I am not afraid of demons making trouble, but I am afraid of Xuanzang’s laughter.
You know, this Xuanzang is not a good person.
He looks tall and thick, so I won’t even mention it.
The key is that there are three ferocious-looking demons following behind.
Who is not afraid of this?
"May I ask, who is the host here?"
Xuanzang clasped his hands together and spoke to the people in Guanyin Temple.
After hearing Xuanzang's words, everyone showed fear on their faces.
Among the crowd, a wizened and thin old man walked out with a sad face.
This old man wears a square hat on his head, with a shining cat's eye stone crown; he wears a brocade velvet collared shirt, with a shiny gold edge of emerald fur. A pair of monk's shoes are embedded with eight treasures, and a walking stick is embedded with clouds and stars.
Her face is covered with wrinkles, like the old mother of Lishan; her eyes are dim, but she is like the dragon king of the East China Sea. If the mouth is not closed due to wind, the teeth may fall out, and the waist may be hunched and the back may be bent due to spasticity.
He looks a bit like an eminent monk.
"Master, I am the director of Guanyin Temple. You can also call me Elder Jinchi. Our Guanyin Temple believes in Master Guanyin. We accumulate virtue and do good deeds on weekdays and don't have much money. If you want to rob, I'm afraid it's... Wrong place to look!”
Elder Jinchi was trembling, his face full of fear, and he spoke to Xuanzang.
When Xuanzang heard what Elder Jinchi said, he couldn't help but smile, and then he said to Elder Jinchi:
"Elder Jinchi, you misunderstood... We don't need any money. We are passing through Guibao Land, but we just want to ask for some food!"
Eat?
Elder Jinchi heard Xuanzang's words and his legs went weak.
The whole person was paralyzed on the ground.
Mudd!
A strong man more than two meters tall led a white horse and led three monsters.
Come to the temple to ask for food?
What do you want to eat?
Could it be that he planned to eat everyone in Guanyin Temple?
Oh, let me go!
What kind of evil has this done!
"Master, look at our Guanyin Temple... we don't have much oil or water on weekdays, and everyone is extremely thin. How can we fill your stomachs?"
"Why not, you'd better find another one!"
Elder Jinchi had a crying look on his face and felt that his whole person was in a mess.
"I'm afraid this old monk has something wrong with his brain!"
Sun Wukong pondered for a while, and then quietly said to Zhu Bajie beside him.
Zhu Bajie also nodded seriously.
Xuanzang's face was filled with shame. He did not expect that Elder Jinchi was so afraid of him.
Xuanzang hurriedly helped Elder Jinchi up.
"Click!"
There was a crisp sound.
Elder Jinchi looked at his withered arm, which had begun to take on an irregular curved shape.
"Ah! It hurts!"
Elder Jinchi screamed.
His arm had been forcibly broken off by Xuanzang!
this……
"Misunderstanding, this is all a misunderstanding!"
Xuanzang looked embarrassed.
He didn't expect that Elder Jinchi could be so weak.
He just tried a little harder to help Elder Jinchi up, but in the end, he directly broke Elder Jinchi's arm.
What the hell is this?
Xuanzang was completely speechless!
The people in Guanyin Temple looked at him angrily.
They swarmed up and planned to avenge Elder Jinchi.
A moment later, a series of screams could be heard in the Guanyin Temple.
Many monks fell to the ground.
Xuanzang clapped his hands, sighed, and murmured:
"I told you this was a misunderstanding... You must take action. I can only 'reason' with you!"
Hearing Xuanzang say the words "reasonable", several of Xuanzang's disciples trembled involuntarily.
Since they became Xuanzang's disciples, they knew what Xuanzang meant by "reasoning"...
The entire Guanyin Temple was easily brought down by Xuanzang.
Xuanzang's method was nothing more than stepping on the ground easily.
The ground trembled instantly, and the monks were unable to stand steadily.
"Now, do you believe that this is a misunderstanding?"
Xuanzang lowered his head and looked at Elder Jinchi.
Elder Jinchi's forehead was covered with sweat. He endured the severe pain and nodded hurriedly.
"It's a misunderstanding, it's a misunderstanding!"
"Strong man, spare your life!"
Elder Jinchi was terrified and nodded repeatedly.
"I am not a strong man, I am a holy monk!"
Xuanzang seemed particularly dissatisfied when he heard Elder Jinchi address him.
The veins on his forehead popped out, his muscles trembled, and he shouted.
"Holy Monk! Holy Monk!"
"I'll arrange for someone to entertain you right now!"
Elder Jinchi said tremblingly.
In this way, Xuanzang and others lived in Guanyin Temple.
At the same time, high-quality vegetarian meals were also prepared for Master Xuanzang, his disciples, and others to enjoy.
After Master Xuanzang and his disciples had eaten and drank enough, Elder Jinchi arranged for them to rest in a nice wing.
At night, in the dead of night.
Elder Jinchi couldn't sleep because his right hand was wrapped.
"Hey! I wholeheartedly serve Master Guanyin and accumulate virtue and do good deeds. What evil have I done!"
"Today, we encountered such a catastrophe!"
Elder Jinchi suddenly felt miserable when Xuanzang made such a fuss during the day. He opened the window, looked at the night outside, and fell into deep thought.
At this moment, Elder Jinchi's sharp eyes saw a comet flash past and land on the mountains not far from Heifeng Mountain and Guanyin Temple.
That mountain is called Guanyin Mountain, which is famous for the nearby Guanyin Temple.
"This is... a natural vision! Could it be that Master Guanyin knew that I would encounter a thief today and used his methods to help me escape?"
Elder Jinchi rolled his eyes and was immediately overjoyed.
When he thought of this, Elder Jinchi hurriedly put on his cassock, lit a lamp, and followed the direction of the comet's fall.
Not long after, Elder Jinchi disappeared into the vast night.
…
Guanyin Mountain.
Deep in the jungle.
One person and one lion, two people, you look at me and I look at you.
In the man's hand, he held a jar of medicinal wine.
"Xiao Huang, are you sure my nephew Jiang Liu'er is around here?"
Lin Xuan's face was full of doubts and he asked Suanni.
Suanni nodded hurriedly.
Xiao Huang was a nickname given to Suan Ni by Lin Xuan when he arrived at the Meishan courtyard.
Because Suanni has golden hair all over its body, the name "Xiao Huang" is well deserved!
However, Suanni was not a saint and did not have the ability to know Xuanzang's specific location.
Only an approximate location can be deduced.
"Okay! Why is my nephew in this ghost place in the middle of nowhere?"
Lin Xuan frowned and then murmured.
"Hey, forget it, I'm tired after traveling all day! Why don't we just rest here today!"
Lin Xuan stretched himself and made a decision.
"This place is in the wilderness, but I'm used to staying in Meishan, and I have Xiao Huang, the lion, with me. I don't think there are any jackals, tigers or leopards that would dare to come and seek misfortune on me!"
"I'm just afraid of encountering some monster!"
Lin Xuan muttered to himself, then shook his head suddenly, hit himself twice in the mouth, and said:
"Bah, bah, bah! What monsters and ghosts, what am I talking about? It's really unlucky."
Lin Xuan was afraid that he had a bad mouth, so he quickly changed his words...
