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Chapter 130 Muxian Nunnery

This journey was several months, and the season was unconsciously when flowers and plants were lush. On this day, Master and his disciples came to a mountain and found that the trees were high and dense, which was very different from other places. They couldn't help but secretly wonder. Because of the complex terrain, Tang Monk could no longer ride a horse, so he had to get off the horse and walk. After climbing a few hills, he couldn't help but panting, sweating profusely, and humming, almost fainting.

"Wukong, I feel dizzy for the teacher, what should I do?"

Sun Wukong held the golden cudgel and opened the way in front. After hearing Tang Seng's words, he looked irritated: "Just drink more hot water." Tang Seng gasped for a few breaths, smelled the pollen, and couldn't help sneezing, "Wukong, I feel uneven breath, what should I do?" Sun Wukong said: "Drink more hot water! Drink more hot water! Drink more hot water--!" Tang Seng said angrily: "I am not feeling well, drinking more hot water has an egg!"

"Then drink boiled water!" Sun Wukong was so devastated by Tang Seng. He didn't know why the old monk had so many things every day. After hearing this, Sha Seng hurriedly stepped forward to persuade him to fight: "Master, Senior Brother is right!" Tang Seng turned around and glared, scaring Sha Seng quickly shrank behind. Bajie was watching Sun Wukong's jokes, and Gao Lan was even more lazy to pay attention to these people. She felt that arguing about these messy things every day was simply lowering her IQ.

"Elder!"

At this moment, a little old man suddenly appeared on the path ahead! The old man, with a follower and a fruit plate, stepped forward to Tang Monk and said, "Elder, the little god welcomes the elder!" Tang Monk's nose moved and smelled wine. He suddenly felt excited and put his hands together and bowed: "Old donor! I don't know who the old donor is?" The old man smiled and said, "The little god is here, and I'm here to offer a vegetarian food to the elder."

"Thank you, God!" Tang Seng couldn't help but feel happy and said politely: "But I don't have enough food yet, so I'd better ask my disciples to do it for you..." Before he finished speaking, Sun Wukong had already kicked over the fruit plate! He was about to raise the stick to beat him, but the two men quickly got into the ground and disappeared. Tang Seng turned around and yelled at Sun Wukong: "How come you, the monkey head, hit someone again for no reason!"

"Master, this is a monster!" Sun Wukong sneered, and asked Tang Seng to point him for a long time, but it was difficult to scold him. Bajie looked indifferent, and went forward to pick up the fruit on the ground and started eating: "Don't matter if he is a human or a monster, let's talk about it after eating." Sun Wukong was about to teach this fool a lesson, but Tang Seng was angry and walked towards the front by himself. Sun Wukong hurriedly called out: "Master, don't run around!"

Before he finished speaking, a whirlwind suddenly blew in the forest, which was fast and fast! After the wind stopped, Tang Seng was gone.

"Ah?" Bajie stood up with the fruit plate, looked at Sun Wukong, and his voice became much lower: "Brother Monkey, Master... is gone." Sun Wukong stared at him and raised his fist, finally let go of his fist helplessly, wiped his face: "Then why don't you look for it!" After that, Sun Wu fell to the ground and rolled out: "This old monk really doesn't make me worry! Ah hahaha..."

Bajie and Sha Seng looked at each other, and the old pig ate another fruit and said, "Let's go find the master together?" Sha Seng also said, "Senior Brother, the second brother is right! Let's go find the master together?" After hearing this, Sun Wukong got up from the ground and nodded, "Okay." As he said that, he patted the soil on his body, and turned around and saw Gao Lan and said, "Let's look for it from all sides, and if you find any movement, you will send a message."

"Oh." Gao Lan looked at Sun Wukong's current appearance and felt that he was very pitiful. The dignified Great Sage of the Monkey King has now been tortured by Tang Seng to have this virtue, which is simply a sin.

“Master—!Master—!”

Sun Wukong and the others shouted loudly as they walked. Although they knew that the chance of Tang Monk answering was very low, they still enjoyed it. Gao Lan walked slowly along a path in the south, feeling that he had no taste in calling "Master". After thinking about it, Gao Lan simply sang a song that Tang Monk liked the most: "Mandarin ducks live in pairs of butterflies, the spring turtle in the garden is intoxicating..."

Bajie also sang along the other end: "Ask the holy monk quietly whether the old pig is beautiful..." Sha Seng also echoed: "I wish you will be with you in this life..."

Sun Wukong was suddenly upset and cursed, "I'll make you guys who don't work hard..." Before he finished speaking, Sun Wukong was unsteady and fell into a hole! Before he could react, a giant flower had grown in the hole. As soon as the bones were collected, Lao Sun was locked in it. Bajie also had just walked a few steps, but he was tripped by a vine and tied up.

"Oh, help me!"

After hearing this, Sha Seng hurriedly ran towards Bajie: "Second Brother!" But before he finished calling, a big tree suddenly hanged up Sha Seng and used a "Kill the girl in his arms"! Sha Seng's face turned red instantly, he closed his eyes and stopped making any sound. Gao Lan heard that everyone suddenly stopped moving, and seemed to remember something: "Is this a Thorn Ridge?"

After walking a few steps, he found that Sun Wukong and the others were gone. It seemed that they were entangled by the vine spirit tree monster. But Gao Lan felt unhappy at this moment, "Are you wrong? Why are you only arresting them, and you don't have my share? They are humans, aren't I humans?" Gao Lan was complaining, and saw a few vines flying by suddenly, tied her up and fell on the tree and swinged.

"Oh, it's fun and fun!"

Only then did Gao Lan feel psychological balance.

At this time, Sun Wukong finally flew out of the flower bud and burst into anger. "I will take you vine spirit tree monsters! No matter how troublesome you are, Lao Sun, can you break your roots!" Lao Sun's roar was shocked by the birds and beasts in the woods. The tree monsters that tied Bajie and the others also disappeared quickly and ran away without a trace. Gao Lan was hanging on the tree and shaking happily, but fell to the ground: "Oh!..."

"Brother Monkey, you are still powerful, they are afraid of you!" Bajie hurried over to flatter. Sha Seng had just had a small climax, wiped the sweat on his face, and said with satisfaction: "Senior Brother, the second brother is right!" After hearing this, Sun Wukong smiled a little smile on his face. The three of them saw Gao Lan rubbing her little butt, and Wukong stepped forward with concern to help her rub it together: "Junior sister, didn't it break it?"

Gao Lan quickly turned his face bitter again: "It hurts because he fell!" Sun Wukong also quickly rubbed harder: "It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt! Look at me, Lao Sun!" Bajie opened his mouth wide and wanted to scold him, but when Tang Seng was not here, he had to hold it back first. Sha Seng smiled and said, "Second Brother, look at them both?" Bajie said angrily: "I saw nothing!"

In the evening, in front of a small courtyard on Thorn Ridge, Tang Monk slowly woke up from his coma. He was still a little scared, but after getting up, he saw the small courtyard where he was full of flowers, fresh and elegant. For a moment, the fear in his heart was gone and he felt very comfortable. Tang Monk slowly wandered in the courtyard, and saw that the pavilion was open and neat. Although it was in the mountains, it had a unique charm and a smile gradually appeared on his face.

Looking at the bright moon in the sky, Tang Monk couldn't help but raise his hand. Seeing the three words "Muxian'an" in the courtyard, he couldn't help but praise: "This place is fresh and elegant, and it is not as ordinary as the world. It can be said that the Zen heart is like the moon without dust"!"

After Tang Monk finished chanting, he did not expect that several old men appeared in the temple and kept praising him: "My wonder, wonderful! What a good poem, a good mood!" Tang Monk heard this, he was embarrassed and quickly clasped his hands and said: "I don't know that the immortal family is here. I offended me, so I ask the Immortal Lord to forgive me." The visitor was several old men with green hair, green, brown or silver hair, and also returned to Tang Monk: "The holy monk is so humble, and the eighteen Lords invite the holy monk to come today, but there is no other intention."

Tang Monk quickly corrected his body and replied, "What kind of virtue is the disciple? How dare I ask the immortal man to invite me?" "The Eighteen Duke" smiled and said, "I have always admired the name of a holy monk for a long time, and I have no chance to pay my respects. Today I have been able to invite you, and I hope the Holy Monk will not care about you." He said, introducing to Tang Monk one by one: "Old Zhu is the Eighteen Duke on the Thorn Ridge. This is the Lonely Duke, this is the Lingkongzi, and this is the Sou Yunshou."

Tang Monk was happy and quickly returned the gift: "I am a monk Tang Xuanzang, I will return the gift here."

The group sat down with the guest and the host. The Eighteenth Duke sighed: "Just just now, the holy monk said, 'The Zen heart is like the moon without dust', which is really sincere, which makes people willing to worship it! I was destined to visit the Holy monk today, and I took the next sentence because I dared to accept it: 'The poem is as exciting as the sky blue'. What do the elders think?" After hearing this, Tang Monk and the immortals couldn't help but exclaim: "My wonderful, the Eighteenth Duke is indeed full of talent!"

The Eighteen Duke was also very happy and turned around to Gu Zhi justice: "I don't know how Gu Zhigong can take over?" Gu Zhigong folded his green beard, thought for a moment, and chanted straight: "Good sentences are all cut and beautiful." After hearing this, Fu Yunshou also said with great appreciation: "The Six Dynasties wash away the prosperity, and the Four Dynasties will be deleted again and again." As soon as he turned, even Tang Monk couldn't help but exclaim: "Miaomiao, it's such a good poem, it's such a good mood!"

Tang Seng felt extremely happy at this time. He was also a talented and well-educated man, but he followed a few disciples who only knew how to shout and beat and kill. He met monsters who only knew how to speak foul words. Few people looked down on Tang Seng, and even few people regarded him as human beings. Now that he came to this Muxian Temple, someone finally had a common language with Tang Seng. The joy in Tang Seng's heart can be imagined.

In fact, Tang Seng had long seen that these people were monsters. However, these monsters were quite talented, humble and elegant, which made Tang Seng not afraid at all. Instead, they were much more pleasing to their eyes than those apprentices.

Finally, the Eighteenth Duke said to Tang Monk: "Holy Monk, the final sentence of this poem is to ask the holy monk to chant it." Tang Monk woke up from his indulgence and quickly refused: "No, I am a young monk who has learned a little, but he has just lost his mouth. How dare I show off my skills in front of all the immortals?" Gu Zhigong laughed and said: "Mencisses have a beginning and must have an end. How can there be no final sentence?"

After hearing this, Tang Monk got up and walked a few steps, Cheng Shi said, "Half a pillow, the tea has not been rinsed, and the chanting is full of spring." After Tang Monk finished singing, the Four Immortals couldn't help but listen to it. After a long time, he clapped his hands and said, "Good poems, beautiful words, cannot be expressed in words!" Tang Monk was also very satisfied and quickly said modestly: "I dare not, I dare not, my disciples suddenly show their courage to show their bad intentions, and I also ask all the immortals not to worry about it."

Tang Monk talked about poetry and friends with all the immortals, but before he could enjoy his whole life, a girl in pink dress came out of the Muxian Temple and brought the Red Demon and the maid to the yard. The Eighteenth Duke and the others quickly stood up and said happily: "Xingxian is here!" When Tang Monk saw another guest, he quickly stood up out of courtesy: "I have seen the fairy!" When the girl saw it, she said strangely: "Hey, why are there other guests here today?"
Chapter completed!
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