"Wukong, no reason!" Tang Seng quickly stopped Sun Wukong, but saw the two venerables proudly opening one treasure cabinet after another, and said with a show of flaunting: "Look, how about it?"

Tang Seng was so excited that his smile never stopped. He clasped his hands and said, "Two venerables, please give me scriptures!"

When the two venerables heard this, they showed a look of embarrassment: "You master and disciple come from afar, don't you know any rules?" Tang Seng heard this, with a puzzled look on his face and looked at his disciples. Wukong stepped forward and asked, "What rules?" Anu rubbed his fingers and smiled with a thief: "We need some 'human affairs'." Tang Seng heard this, he said in a little embarrassment: "Two venerables, I have come from afar, and I have never received any gifts..."

"Well, want a gift?" Sun Wukong understood immediately, and couldn't help but step forward and grabbed Anu's collar. "You thief monk, you dare to take bribes. See if I, Lao Sun, don't break your roots!" The fat venerable Jiaye hurried over and stopped him, "Stop! Don't look at what this place is, and you dare to be wild and tricky!" After hearing this, Wukong reached out and wanted to pull the golden cudgel!

"Ha, you guys are looking for a fight!"

"Wukong!" Seeing that the matter was going to be broken, Tang Seng hurriedly stopped Sun Wukong with his disciples. At this time, the two venerables Anu and Gaye were also very angry: "These scriptures are the treasure books for saving the world accumulated by my Buddha. If you come and get one, he will get one, and spread it from the world for nothing. We descendants should all starve to death!" After hearing this, Sun Wukong couldn't help but become even more angry: "Then let's find the Tathagata to judge!"

Gao Lan wiped her face next to her and felt helpless as she watched the "holy monks" fight for money in the Sutra Library. In fact, she had money, but the old monk had such a difficulty, so Gao Lan was too lazy to pay attention to it. She just sat on the side and took out the peach sauce she had just put out of her clothes, and sat and ate while watching the fun. I have to say that getting angry in the Daleiyin Temple is also a very atmosphere.

Seeing that Sun Wukong was about to beat these two fat monks, Tang Monk hurriedly stopped them. The two guys barked and made the Sutra Library mess. Sha Monk couldn't help but say to Bajie: "Second Brother, how many of them are?" Bajie also laughed and said: "Isn't it just money? This monkey can't be a human being." Finally, Sun Wukong's stick "accidentally" stabbed Jia Ye's chrysanthemum, and he screamed in pain:

"The total number of the General Principles of the Three Zangs is thirty-five, and I will pick a few for you each!"

"Hmph!" Sun Wukong then put away the golden cudgel, and Tang Monk also stretched his finger to him secretly. In fact, even a fool could tell. The master and apprentice were fighting an insider. If Tang Monk really wanted to stop him, just recite the tight cudgel, so that he would not let Lao Sun poke Kashyapa's chrysanthemum with the stick. The two fat monks muttered for a while, and then began to circulate around the cabinet and picked up the scriptures.

"Elder, receive the scriptures!..."

Seeing that the two venerables had already preached the scriptures, Tang Seng and his disciples didn't say anything more. He respectfully took out the sutra bag, packed them one by one, and handed them over to the white horse to carry them. He picked up the rest and then happily left the sutra building. However, Gao Lan was not as happy as the others, and it was hard to say it out, so he had to carry a sutra bag and walk out of the sutra building of Daleiyin Temple.

It was already afternoon, and the sunset was setting in the mountains, a harmonious summer scenery. While walking on the pleasant mountain road, Tang Monk sighed: "Advisors, we have finally obtained the true scriptures, and it is not in vain that the difficulties we have traveled over the past ten years!" Sun Wukong also smiled and said: "Yes, Master has experienced countless hardships along the way." Bajie said: "I, the old pig, can't even think of those hardships of Master."

Sha Seng smiled and said, "Second Brother, why are you not going to suffer?" Bajie said, "Master has been married several times along the way, one is a wife, two is a fair wife and four concubines. I, the old pig, don't have this blessing!" Wukong grabbed his ear and cursed with a smile: "You idiot! If the master does not have this concentration, how can I obtain the true scripture again?" Gao Lan also quickly echoed: "Senior Brother is right!"

Just as the master and his disciples were excited, a black shadow suddenly fell from the west. Before everyone could react, the black shadow fell from the sky and stretched out the Buddha's big hand and grabbed Tang Monk! The smile on Tang Monk's face did not dissipate at this time, and he was so scared that he quickly flashed to the side, but the Buddha's giant hand took advantage of the opportunity to grab the sutra bag on the white horse and suddenly rushed into the sky again.

When everyone looked at it, it was a white "giant roc covering the sky and the sun, grabbing the sutra bag and flying towards the distance.

"Oh, scriptures, scriptures!" Tang Monk screamed in anxiety. Sun Wukong quickly jumped up and flew up to the clouds and drove the strange bird. When the strange bird saw Sun Wukong chasing him, he didn't fight, but just threw the sutra bag. The sutras all over the sky were like leaves, so anxious that Sun Wukong didn't care about chasing him anymore, and fell to the ground to clean up the sutras with everyone. Tang Monk saw that the sutras were scattered on the ground and couldn't help but sit on the ground and cry.

"Oh my God! I don't expect that this evil demon is also afflicted by this Western Paradise! Alas..." But before Tang Seng could cry, he heard Sun Wukong scream: "No! Master, there is no trace of the scripture!"

"Ah?" Tang Seng was panicked after hearing this. He quickly spread out the scriptures after volume. Sure enough, they were all white papers with no ink on them! Bajie and Sha Seng were stunned for a moment. Tang Seng was hit at this time and couldn't even cry: "Oh my God! I took these empty books without words and asked me to go back to the court, how can I see the King of Tang..."

However, Gao Lan did not feel disappointed at this time. It was not because she had known all this for a long time, but after seeing this strange bird, Gao Lan felt a kind feeling for a moment. Seeing Bajie throwing a volume of scriptures on the ground, he hummed, "No, what's the use of this? No!" Gao Lan quickly exhaled his fairy energy, put the volumes of scriptures and stuffed them into his treasure bag.

Tang Monk wiped his tears and said, "Xiaolan, don't clean up, these are all wordless scriptures!"

"The wordless scripture is also a sutra! No wordless scripture is not necessarily a false scripture, and even if it has a word, it is not necessarily a true scripture. I keep these empty copies first. Even if it is useless, it will be good to use it as draft paper in the future." Gao Lan said, and then put away these empty copies one by one without wasting it. After listening to her funny words, the spirit of Tang Seng and his disciples was getting better. At this moment, an ethereal voice sounded in the sky.

"Tang Xuanzang, don't be sad! I am the Buddha of the Western Heavenly Rainbow Lamp, and I will tell you about the false sutras. Go back to Lingshan to exchange for the true sutras..."

The next morning, the Lingjiu Immortal Palace of Daleiyin Temple.

"Hmph!" Sun Wukong didn't even know the news, so he kicked open the palace gate, which scared the immortal Buddha in the sky! The monkey head was furious, and went up to shout, "Tathagata, my master and I went through a lot of torture, and came to the west to obtain the scriptures from the East Land. I didn't want Anagaye to cheat, so he actually passed on the fake scriptures to me! I want you, the fat old man, to give us justice, otherwise, I won't agree! I won't agree!..."

As Sun Wukong said, he actually lay on the ground of Lingjiu Immortal Palace and rolled up, which made the Bodhisattvas and Galan look helpless. Fortunately, Tang Monk and the others rushed in. Tang Monk pulled Sun Wukong up and came forward to speak, but Tathagata laughed: "Don't yell, monkey, I already know this. The sutra should not be easily passed on, and it should not be easily taken!" As he said, Ana and Kashyapa standing beside him also showed a proud look.

The words of Tathagata made Tang monks and disciples stunned. He heard Tathagata say, "When this sutra was accomplished, a monk monk went down the mountain to read and recite it with Zhao Tangchun's house in the Kingdom of Shravas to ensure that the living and the deceased were transcendent. As a result, he only asked him for three buckets and three liters of gold to scatter. I said that they were sold to splash! Let the descendants have no money to enjoy it." As Tathagata said, the golden light behind his head also restrained a lot, and everyone also saw his helpless look.

"Oh?" Sun Wukong laughed after hearing this: "Old Master Tathagata, you are so jealous of giving gifts for a long time..." Tang Monk was so scared that he quickly stopped Sun Wukong. Tathagata was not upset, but said, "Mo Kezhuye, Arnold, soon pass on the true version of the word "Tang Tang Holy Monk!" After hearing this, the two received the order and took Tang Monk and his disciples into the Sutra Tower again.

Anu asked Kashyapa to accompany his disciple first, and he took Tang Seng first. "Elder Tang, Buddha Tathagata said it clearly and clearly. The sutra is to be passed on, but this 'human affairs' is still necessary!" After hearing this, Tang Seng had no choice but to call Sha Seng quietly: "Wujing, bring my purple gold bowl!" Unexpectedly, Bajie followed at this time and couldn't help but say, "Master, what are we going to do to give him the bowl in the future?"

"Warning, don't tell your elder brother to hear it!" Tang Seng looked helpless at this moment. He saw that the scriptures were about to be obtained, and he could not fail at the last moment. Seeing that Sha Seng reluctantly brought the bowl, Bajie's face was swollen with anger. You must know that he had been thinking about the bowl for a day or two. He originally thought that after obtaining the scriptures, he could still find a way to get it, but he was taken away by these two fat monks.

Finally, Tang Monk presented the bowl with both hands and said to Venerable Anu: "Sir, this item is a treasure given by the King of Tang. Now I will be given the envoy. I will return to the court to report to the King of Tang in the future, and I will definitely thank you very much!" Anu reached out to take the bowl with his hand, and felt that his hands were sinking, and he couldn't help but feel happy. He quickly ran to the side and raised it to his ear, knocked it with his hand "dong...", and couldn't help but laugh twice.

Seeing that Anu took away the purple gold bowl, the old pig felt distressed and seemed to have cut a piece of meat! He walked to Anu and hummed unhappily: "This is purple gold, a treasure given by the King of Tang! Knock, what to knock!" Anu heard someone beside him, and wrapped the bowl in a cassock, then turned around and invited Tang Monk and disciples to open the Sutra Pavilion to spread the scriptures. Tang Monk reminded: "Advisors, look carefully!"

"Don't worry, it's all true this time!" The two venerables believed it and after taking the personnel, they became very serious about their work. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!