"It's a human troupe." Qin Yao nodded silently.

Xuanzang secretly breathed a sigh of relief, strode into the troupe, and said to a strong man who was performing invulnerable skills in front of the crowd: "May I ask, brother, where is the troupe leader?"

The strong man turned around and pointed to the next yurt and said, "Go and look inside."

"Thank you, thank you so much." Xuanzang clasped his hands together and bowed slightly.

The strong man no longer looked at him, faced the audience, took a deep breath, slammed an iron knife on his chest, and shouted: "Everyone, the rich will support you, and the poor will support you."

In the personal field, as long as the copper plate is in place, watch me use my body to destroy the blade."

Amid his shouts, Xuanzang and his party arrived in front of the yurt, and saw the cloth door curtain opened, and a dwarf holding a dustpan, transporting countless copper coins into the box.

A man about four feet tall, with blond hair and a red robe, and a pink face, like an old tree that has matured, was sitting on a wicker chair, supervising the calculation of accounts by two subordinates.

"The poor monk Xuanzang has met the class leader." He stood in front of the door and took a look. Xuanzang immediately made a Buddhist salute to the four-foot-tall man.

The four-foot man raised his head slightly and asked, "Is something wrong?"

"To be honest, this poor monk is here to ask for alms." Xuanzang said sincerely with a smile on his face.

The leader of Si Chi shook his head, waved his hand and said: "I don't lack your good karma, you can go elsewhere to find it."

Xuanzang: "..."

Under normal circumstances, after being rejected face to face, the monk should leave silently, but Xuanzang was too hungry now and just wanted to have a full meal.

"Master, this young monk hasn't eaten for two days. Please be kind and give it to the stutterer."

"No." The leader of the four-foot class said, "The rules are the rules. The rule here is that no one can eat for free."

As he said that, he looked at the other people outside the door and said, "If you want to eat, you can go out and perform. If you can earn copper coins with your skills, you will naturally have food."

Seeing his resolute attitude, Xuanzang was helpless and could only turn around and leave with his three disciples and Qin Yao.

"Let's discuss how to solve the problem of the Five Zang Temple." Xuanzang said.

Sun Wukong said calmly: "Didn't Arhat Fuhuhu say that you can't try to amass wealth? You have to beg alms for food and accommodation. Performing for others should be considered as trying to amass money, right?"

Qin Yao said: "Actually, this is easy to solve. After collecting the money, you exchange it for food from the class leader. If you don't leave money on you, it doesn't count as gathering wealth, right?"

Sun Wukong looked at him deeply and stopped talking.

Xuanzang asked: "Do you have any skills that can be used for performing?"

"Xuan Zang." Qin Yao suddenly called.

"Brother Kong Kong?" Xuanzang looked at him.

Qin Yao said solemnly: "You are the only one here with a mortal body. The others are still hungry even if they don't eat for ten or eight days. So, in some ways, everyone is accommodating you. If you really want to perform, you

You have to take the lead and assume the responsibility of a leader.”

In the chapter Conquering the Demon, Xuanzang plays with monkeys and pigs, but in the end he is playing tricks on himself.

No one will like this kind of leader who lets others do the embarrassing things and does the good things himself.

Xuanzang felt that what Qin Yao said was very reasonable, so he really began to think hard about what acting skills he had.

Sun Wukong looked at the two of them in surprise. For some reason, the murderous intention in his heart suddenly dissipated.

how to say.

He originally thought that Xuanzang would let the three apprentices perform, and then he would enjoy the results. But when Xuanzang took the lead in the performance, it was no longer a humiliation to the three demons, but a real way of making a living.

After all, if the three demons don't eat, they will just be hungry. Xuanzang will really die if he doesn't eat!

"Brother Kong Kong, after much thought, the only skill I can use for performing is singing. What do you think of me singing for them?" Xuanzang asked sincerely after a long time.

"Whether it works or not, if you don't have other performance skills, you still have to try it." Qin Yao responded.

Xuanzang nodded silently, and then sang sincerely to the passing audience: "Child, child, why are you so bad; bully and deceive, why do you do it; learn to be a good child and love each other; care is in the heart, full of color...

"

Audiences passing by here followed his voice and turned around to leave. Except for a kid holding a candied haws and giggling, no one was willing to stop for him.

Soon after, the child was also taken away by a woman wearing a sarong. Xuanzang's confidence in singing became weaker and weaker, and finally his voice was weak and weak.

Sun Wukong wanted to laugh at him, but for some reason he couldn't laugh.

Qin Yao came to him silently and said calmly: "The one who suppressed you was Buddha and had nothing to do with Xuanzang. If you are a chess piece, then why is he not?"

Sun Wukong turned around and asked, "Can I ask a question?"

"Excuse me, Mr. Sun." Qin Yao said politely.

"If the mission of our three monsters is to protect Xuanzang, then what is the significance of your presence in this team?"

Qin Yao looked at the somewhat disappointed Xuanzang and said, "Perhaps it is to prevent him from losing his good nature and degenerating into a selfish, hypocritical and masked actor."

"What is an actor?" Sun Wukong wondered.

"Through performance, you can shape yourself into another person." Qin Yao explained.

"Why do you want to help him and owe him karma?" Sun Wukong asked.

Thinking of the Great Sun Tathagata Sutra that he learned with the help of Xuanzang, Qin Yao nodded silently: "Yes, helping him is helping yourself."

"How far are you going to help him?"

"How about bringing you three demons home?" Qin Yao asked in return.

"Haha." Sun Wukong sneered, with a hint of ridicule on his face.

Qin Yao didn't take it seriously. He knew that the monkey couldn't hold on for long.

For a monster who has been imprisoned for five hundred years and has lacked care for a long time, after meeting a master who treats him sincerely, it is only a matter of time before he returns to his true heart.

"Brother Kong Kong, I failed." Xuanzang returned to the crowd dejectedly and said softly.

"It doesn't matter." Qin Yao said with a smile: "If you dare to try, you will win yourself."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! After saying this, he turned to look at the three demons.

"puff."

Sun Wukong spit out the grass stalks in his mouth and slowly came to the place where Xuanzang had just sang. His body suddenly somersaulted, and he stood on the ground with only one finger on his head and feet.

This movement immediately attracted a lot of attention. When all eyes focused on Sun Wukong, he suddenly turned around.

One, two, three...

Ten, twenty, thirty.

The continuous somersaults stunned countless spectators.

After turning a full three hundred somersaults, Sun Wukong landed firmly on the ground and looked at the crowd in front of him quietly.

"Bah bang bang..." The next moment, copper coins were thrown at him, dozens of them in total.

A smile appeared on Sun Wukong's face, and he turned to look at the other people in the team.

Qin Yao was the first to applaud.

Xuanzang followed closely behind.

Zhu Bajie and Sha Wujing looked at each other, and regardless of what they were thinking, they clapped along.

Seeing them waving their hands for him and listening to the warm applause, Sun Wukong suddenly felt a throbbing in his heart. He couldn't explain this feeling.

"Hey, boy, come here."

After a while, Qin Yao put down his hands and shouted to a dwarf who was transporting money.

"What's going on?" The dwarf ran over with a dustpan in his hand and his short legs.

Qin Yao pointed to the copper coins beside Sun Wukong and said, "Is this money enough for a big meal?"

The dwarf glanced at it and said, "Not even close."

Sun Wukong said silently: "Then I will do another three hundred somersaults."

Qin Yao shook his head and looked at Zhu Bajie and Sha Wujing: "Mr. Sun, you also have to give Mr. Zhu and Mr. Sha a chance to show themselves."

The two demons looked at each other, and then Zhu Bajie slowly came to where Sun Wukong was and said to the audience gathered here: "Let me change my face for everyone."

"good."

"good."

"Change quickly."

The crowd suddenly became noisy.

Zhu Bajie shook his sleeves and suddenly raised his right arm. The cuff of his right hand covered his cheek. When he suddenly waved his arm downwards, a pure white mask suddenly appeared on his shiny face. It looked funny.

A hint of horror.

"Hoo." The onlookers suddenly widened their eyes with surprise.

"Qiang Qiang Qiang." Zhu Bajie took a square step, suddenly raised his left arm, covered his face with the long sleeve of his left hand, and suddenly swung it down, and the white mask on his face suddenly turned red.

"good."
To be continued...