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Chapter Twelve Accepting Disciple Sha Wujing

When Tang Seng saw this, he was immediately overjoyed. Hui'an Walker was a person next to Guanyin Bodhisattva, and he thought he was helping them cross the river. Gao Lan looked at Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie's fight just now, and saw Hui'an Walker coming in the clouds. He was full of fairy spirit. He felt that his power was really weak and could not be used at all.

Among mortals, Gao Lan is now a top-notch player, but he is still not good at seeing it compared to gods.

"Sha Wujing!"

As soon as the Hui'an traveler arrived, he immediately subdued the river demon. It was indeed Sha Wujing. I heard that Sha Wujing was inspired by Guanyin Bodhisattva and protected Tang Seng to go west to obtain the scriptures. Tang Seng, who was afraid of death just now, immediately became proud again, rubbed Sha Wujing's head and received the precepts, shaved her hair and changed her clothes, and joined the Buddhist sect.

"Master!" After Sha Seng changed his appearance, he immediately turned into a loyal and honest look and saluted Tang Seng. Then, he met Wukong and Bajie again: "Two senior brothers!" When he was about to cross the river, Hui'an discovered that there was one more person in the team to obtain scriptures: "This lady is..."

Gao Lan quickly explained: "Honor, I went to Xiniu Hezhou to join my relatives. I happened to meet Teacher Chang's disciples, and I just happened to be on the same journey."

"So that's it. After crossing this Liusha River, it is the boundary of Xiniu Hezhou." Hui'an was too lazy to be troublesome and took them across the river.

However, when Hui'an traveler returned the order to Guanyin Bodhisattva, he still said something more: "Master, Master Tang Monk and disciple went west, and actually brought a girl with him."

At this time, Guanyin was enjoying lotus with his mother, Manjushri and Samantabhadra. The mother of Lishan said, "Have you ever asked them where the girl came from?" Hui'an replied, "It was said that she met on the road." Guanyin said, "It's not a big deal to meet a passerby. I'm afraid that their master and disciple will be unstable and cannot go to the West."

"Since that's the case, why don't we try them?" Li Shan's mother smiled slightly, and the two Bodhisattvas, Manjushri and Samantabhadra, also agreed. Guanyin said, "Okay, since that's the case, let's try their meditation together."

After crossing the Liusha River, Tang Monk's team was finally full and he traveled westward. With Sha Seng's joining, Lao Zhu finally had someone to help. Gao Lan just followed everyone slowly, occasionally chatting with Sha Monk while walking. Sha Seng is a man who has no airs and is easier to get along with, but he doesn't talk much and is a ** man.

Gao Lan finally waited for the reunion of the team to obtain the scriptures, so there was no need to mention the joy. Every time he set out on the road, he would sing behind to cheer everyone up: "The white dragon horse, with its hooves facing west, carrying Tang Sanzang with three disciples; the road to obtain the scriptures in the West will be tens of thousands of miles..."

I have to say that with Gao Lan, the follower, the atmosphere of the team to obtain scriptures was relaxed and pleasant, and even the White Dragon Horse became much closer to Gao Lan.

About two months later, spring is in full bloom.

That morning, at a store, Tang Seng was surrounded by people after dinner.

"The shopkeeper is this monk! I obviously ate two bowls of jelly, but I only gave one bowl of money!" A guy grabbed Tang Monk's sleeve, shouting intently, and was anxious to defend him repeatedly. "Everyone, I am a monk, and those who have been fed to fill my hunger are silver. How could he do such a conscience-abiding thing?"

"Stop it. You only give one bowl of jelly after eating two bowls of jelly. What's the reason?" The shopkeeper ignored his set and stepped forward and clamped Tang Monk's collar. Tang Monk said anxiously: "Shopkeeper, I really only eat one bowl of jelly. How can I say two bowls of jelly? Monks don't lie, so please check it out!"

"What's going on?"

Just when the jelly shop was in a lively manner, four more people rushed over with their horses, which immediately attracted a lot of attention: one of these four people had monkey faces, one with pig faces, one with blue faces, and the other with beautiful women. It can be said to be a strange combination; when Tang Seng saw them, he immediately seemed to see a savior: "Advisors!"

These four people are Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie, Sha Monk, and Gao Lan.

"Hmph!" Sun Wukong grabbed the shopkeeper's hand, scaring the shopkeeper's face turned pale. "You shopkeeper's business is so unreasonable. Let's see, I, Lao Sun, won't break your roots!"

"The monk beats people, the monk makes vegetarian food and beats people!" Seeing this, the shopkeeper immediately screamed. Gao Lan stepped forward and grabbed the fat meat on his waist, and immediately raised it, scaring the people around him to coax and retreat. "You guys think that I am not a monk, and the food is not about the money for the meal, but about the money of my own family! I will pay for this meal, and you have any opinions to tell me!"

Tang Monk hurriedly shouted: "Cui Lan, don't hurt people's lives!"

"Elder, but I want your life." Gao Lan sneered, and with a force on his hand, the shopkeeper suddenly shouted in pain. "Hero, please spare your life, hero, please spare your life! I dare not, I will never dare again!"

The residents around who wanted to speak were also shrunk their heads, and none of them dared to come forward to talk.

Gao Lan shouted, "Who instructed you to do this? I advise you to admit it quickly. If my senior brother asks you again, the consequences will be different." After she finished speaking, Monkey Pig Sha and the other two picked up their arms from behind, with a gloomy smile on their faces.

"Cuilan, forget it."

Tang Monk hurried over and advised, "We should do good deeds when we go west. Even if we offend people accidentally, there will always be people who want to vent their anger. Even if you have the means to make them admit their mistakes, why bother asking them to admit their mistakes? After all, you must forgive others and never bully them by relying on the strong and weak. If you have the consequences of evil, you will not be liberated and will eventually fall into your own despair..."

Gao Lan suddenly felt a fly flying around in his ear: buzz~ buzz~ buzz... He quickly threw the fat shopkeeper on the ground and said to Tang Seng: "I surrender, please don't say it again!" The shopkeeper also kowtowed repeatedly: "Elder, please don't say it again, I have a headache too! I know I was wrong. You did only eat a bowl of jelly!"

Tang Monk said with satisfaction: "Amitabha."

Sun Wukong and the others all let go of their hands covering their ears and took a long breath: "Master is indeed vast in Buddhism."

Tang Monk was unwilling to dig the ground, so he continued to go on the road after paying the jelly. The master and apprentice quickly left the village, walked all the way until afternoon, and arrived in front of a mountain.

Seeing this place lush and beautiful scenery, I was in a good mood and cleared my morning worries. At this time, Bajie shouted: "Master, look, there is a family in front of me, in the deep courtyard. Let's go and rest, and have a vegetarian meal." Wukong couldn't help but curse, "You idiot, you know how to eat."

"It's just because he cooks it, so he eats it." Tang Seng hurriedly persuaded, and Sha Seng and Gao Lan were stuck behind without saying a word. However, Gao Lan knew that the house in front was probably manifested by the Four Saints. To be nice, it was to test the Zen mind and Buddha nature of Tang Seng and disciples, and to be simple, it was to enforce the law and make fun of others.

In the afternoon, the group had already walked to the courtyard. When they knocked on the door, a beautiful sister-in-law in her thirties and forties appeared, and invited them into the village. She came to the main hall to serve tea. The sister-in-law asked, "I don't know where the elders came from and where they went?"

Tang Monk still said the nonsense that has not changed for thousands of years: "I came from the Tang Dynasty in the East and went to the Daleiyin Temple in the West under the will of the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty to worship Buddha and seek the true scriptures." Tang Monk said, drinking tea to fill his stomach first. Everyone was tired and hungry all the way, and they wanted to start dinner as soon as possible.

But when my sister-in-law heard this, she had no intention of having a meal at all. She just started to get close to Tang Seng and chatted unison: "The little woman's surname is Jiafu, and she has no sons and only has three daughters. She is just guarding this wealth of wealth, and she can't finish the rice and can't use all year round. What can she do if she can't finish it..."

Gao Lan and Tang Monk's disciples sat aside, their stomachs were so hungry that they were screaming. I suddenly felt that the situation set by the Bodhisattvas was too out of standard. Even if you want to test the Zen mind of Tang Monk and his disciples, it would be better to have a full meal first, right? Which man has an empty stomach and is still in the mood to talk nonsense with women.

However, this sister-in-law was talking nonsense and talked more nonsense than Tang Seng. Finally, she came to the point: "My three daughters are just about to recruit a son-in-law. I think the elder's three disciples are pretty good." As she said that, she also looked at Tang Seng. Tang Seng seemed very depressed when she heard this: the disciples were all beautiful girls on blind dates, but he had an old widow.

Tang Monk is 34 years old this year, in his prime, and he can't count the number of beautiful girls who have pursued him. How could he ever be so cowardly? You should know whether it's a matter of being a flower or not, and whether anyone is chasing him is another matter; for a moment, Tang Monk's face turned pale and could not even say a single word.

Gao Lan wiped his face with his hand and heard his sister-in-law shouting: "Daughters, come out!"

As soon as he finished speaking, three beautiful girls came out of the room. They were all in their prime, which further highlighted the old sister-in-law's old and beautiful girl. Tang Monk only closed his eyes and recited scriptures, his stomach was bloated, and his stomach didn't feel hungry. The three girls saluted Sun Wukong and the others, and the eldest sister-in-law introduced to them: "This is the eldest daughter, Zhenzhen, who is twenty years old this year!"

Sun Wukong's eyes flashed and he showed a strange smile.

"This is my second daughter, Ai Love, I am eighteen years old this year!"

Sha Wujing twisted his head and was too lazy to see. He was in the quicksand river and suffered the pain of his heart every seven days. Now, the journey to obtaining scriptures in the West is like a god. How could he have the intention to turn back? However, the third daughter had already jumped out by herself and said with a smile: "My name is Lianlian, I am sixteen years old!"

"Hehehehe..." At this time, Zhu Bajie was already obsessed with ghosts. He looked at the three beautiful girls, smiled with a slut, and ate his fingers, which made Gao Lan roll his eyes: "I'll fuck him, look at his promising prospects." After the sister-in-law finished introducing her, she came to Tang Seng's side: "I wonder what the elder is thinking?"

Tang Seng was so angry. What else could he say? "Thank you for your good intentions. But my master and disciple are from Buddhism. I have decided to learn from the scriptures. How can I have the principle of returning to the secular world? Don't mention this matter again." After Tang Seng finished speaking, he glared at the three disciples, as if saying: I can't get anything, so don't even think about getting it.
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