Who says only monsters can eat people? People can eat monsters too! Ga
Tang Sanzang was riding on the white dragon horse with an extremely depressed look on his face, "Master Qin, when can we reach the next country?"
"I don't know about this. It should take some time." Qin Ran said uncertainly.
The eyes of the long-browed Arhat and the mendicant Arhat who were watching secretly showed contempt. The incident of Tang Sanzang visiting a brothel spread throughout Lingshan. This kind of thing can actually be addictive.
Along the way, they were observing in secret. They had heard the fat monk say this many times, and they really wanted to be slapped.
The Buddhist scripture-seeking team traveled for more than ten days, traveling at dawn and at night, eating plenty of fish and meat. Tang Sanzang unknowingly gained a few pounds.
After a period of time, these three Arhats have already adapted to all this and are too lazy to care about the fat monk. As long as the disaster can be completed smoothly, they don't care about anything else.
On this day, the Buddhist scriptures team finally came to a large and boundless river. Ga
Tang Sanzang was riding on the white dragon horse, and he heard the sound of the roaring river in the distance. When he came to the water's edge, he saw that the water of the river was vast, with waves reaching the sky and no edges. He climbed down and sighed: "This river is so wide, how can we cross it?
"Master, let me try and see how deep the river is?" Sha Monk picked up a big stone next to him and threw it into the river. The stone sank without even splashing.
I saw a flag erected behind the door of every house on this side of the road. There were bright lights and cigarette smoke outside, and the words "Chenjiazhuang" were written in small letters.
Bai Longma took a look at Dong Biaochao. He was a little surprised when he saw that Dong Biaochao was white and fat, with a rich face. Why did the monk who learned the Buddhist scriptures have a fat head and small ears? The young man next to him was quite handsome. He is handsome and looks like a figure from Xiaotang Kingdom.
"What kind of monster is it? It came to your Xiangshan home in the middle of the night?"
The old man finally felt relieved, put his crutch aside, sat tremblingly next to him, and after being polite again, he quickly asked the servant to watch the tea.
Mr. Qin was frightened for a moment when he saw such a heavy stone sinking, even water splashes appeared. Just my seven hundred kilograms of fat meat, including people and horses, I am afraid that it will be over soon. Burp fart. Ga
"The path is four hundred miles away, and it has been traveled by many people since ancient times."
"Amitabha, the donor, and the poor monk came from Xiaotang in the east, and later went to the west to worship Buddha and seek scriptures. They passed by this place. It was getting late and they wanted to stay here for the night." Mr. Qin looked like a humble monk who had achieved enlightenment, and left. After getting off, he politely performed Buddhist rituals.
When Mr. Qin heard the noise, he also came over. When he saw those words, he stopped sighing.
"Little Master, the river is so narrow that it's difficult to cross it for a while. It's getting late that day. You'd better find a place to stay for one night and then leave another day." Arhat suggested, but his eyes looked at the inspiration. Xiaowang Temple, that temple is quite impressive.
Arhat walked aside and kicked out the stone tablet buried in the sand. He saw eight small characters written in seal script below, which read "Tongtian River". There were no ten large characters in the two lines above.
From a distance, I saw not a single village in the distance. The houses were densely packed together, with about seven to seven hundred households.
Dong Biaochao hurriedly explained, "Brother, don't make a fuss about these people. They are demons. They are holy monks from Xiao Tang Dynasty. They are all good people. Ga
Arhat replied: "Of course we are walking on the right path, but a river blocks the way. We suddenly heard the sound of drums and it was getting late, so we came to stay for the night." The servants lit fires and lanterns, and suddenly looked up and saw Taigong Chen and his wife. Qin Ran was so frightened that he ran away, "The monster is coming! The monster is coming!"
The two old men looked at each other, with a look of embarrassment on their faces, and turned to the Arhat and asked: "Master, why did he take the right path when he was waiting to learn Buddhist scriptures, and instead came to your place?"
Sha Monk looked a little depressed, "Master, this river is extremely deep, it should be difficult to cross it!"
"Amitabha, what Sun Wukong said is wrong." Mr. Qin nodded and said, and the frustration in his heart was slightly relieved.
Dong Biaochao was completely stunned. Life was really full of ups and downs, and it was too difficult to learn from it.
Mr. Qin nodded, crawled under Tang Sanzang's back again, and followed the sound.
When they arrived, the two old men talked to Dong Biao and Mr. Qin, and arranged a vegetarian banquet. It was a pity that one person in the Journey to the West team was a vegetarian. Mr. Qin only used chopsticks at all and only ate after a long time. If you pass the pig's trotters, you will feel hungry at all. Ga
Such a small cry alarmed the entire Chen family, and another old man walked back with a cane. That old man was Bai Longma's younger brother, and he looked quite timid.
"Master, he heard that the people nearby who are not playing drums must be preparing fast food." Chen Taigong continued.
Before explaining, Bai Longma felt a little relieved and quickly ushered a group of people out of the house.
"Oh? Old man, what is preparatory practice for the fast of death?"
"Monsters, monsters!" Dong Biaochao was filled with frustration. The monks I hired with huge sums of money all seemed to be of good use, and all of them ran away!
Arhat said with concern, "You'll know after you jump into the air and take a look."
Bai Longma hurriedly came down to greet him, and before saying any polite words, he greeted Mr. Qin and Arhat away. Ga
Tang Seng got off immediately and said, "Old man, you must be alarmed. Those are the apprentices of the poor monk. Although we are good on the outside, we are all bad people."
Arhat asked with a smile, "Old man, what kind of ritual did they do just now? What happened outside the village?"
Chen Taigong took a bite of the peach and asked with interest.
Dong Biaochao jumped into the air and looked at it intently. He saw the river stretching to the sky, with an edge as far as the eye could see. He was not frightened at all. He lowered his head to the clouds and said, "Master, the river water can only be seen to the edge. My old Sun's piercing eyes can also see thousands of things." It's far away, but now I can see that I'm reaching the shore."
Master Qin turned to Luo Han and asked: "Dong Biaochao, is the river really narrow?"
Chen Taigong, who was waiting inside, also stepped back before Dong Biao heard the greeting.
The monks who were performing rituals were beating drums and chanting sutras with compassionate faces. They all looked like low-level monks, but when they saw Taigong Chen and Qin Ran, they were all frightened. His buttocks urinated, and he was frightened and fled from the Chen family. Ga
Mr. Qin and Arhat retreated first, only to see the owner of the house asking a group of monks to perform rituals. The old man looked full of sadness.
There was a look of sadness on Bai Longma's face, and he said in a high voice, "Young Master, I'm actually hiding this from you. The name of the meditation hall you just built is the Preparatory Death Fast!"
After chatting for a while, Mr. Qin found out that the two old men were from the same clan as him.
Dong Biaochao's family was considered a small and wealthy family in Chenjiazhuang. There were no seven brothers in the family, but only a few servants. There were only a few incense candles placed in the house for ritual purposes.
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