In the end, unable to withstand that intense sense of guilt and shame, Tang San still didn't ride……
Alright, he admitted that the biggest reason was that after the little white dragon left Guanyin, it turned into a human and refused to turn into a horse.
With Sun Xiaomei's help, the little white dragon whose magic power wasn't yet mature concealed the two dragon horns on its head, and didn't speak all the way, just like that following behind Tang San, her little hand pulling his sleeve.
In front of them, Sun Xiaomei was carrying her luggage and exploring the mountain.
Master, there's a temple ahead."
The cry came, and Tang San took a few swift steps, almost knocking down the little white dragon who had been looking down at her toes, seemingly very attentively thinking about something.
He quickly helped her up and prevented her from falling to the ground…
A few days ago, when Sun Xiaomei touched some oil on her face, the little white dragon who loved cleanliness was so scared that it started crying. If she fell to the ground and dirtied her gorgeous white dress, what would happen?
At this moment Tang San couldn't help sighing, that ADHD patient in front was so cute……
After turning around the corner of the mountain, he looked around and saw that there were indeed layers of buildings on the mountain ahead. Standing a few miles away, he could still clearly hear the bell. There was also a glow coming from the temple, as if falling into a fairyland, it was indescribable.
According to the plot, they should be fighting the black bear here.
"Xiaomei, open the way." Tang San straightened his clothes, holding the little white dragon's little hand, raising his head and walking towards that magnificent temple.
He began to remember that the monks in this temple were all competitive. In the original novel, Tang Sanzang had just entered the door and was served tea and looked at the kasaya. However, it was all to show how rich their temple was and how respected the old abbot in the temple was. They looked down on Tang Sanzang to highlight their uniqueness.
And what Tang San hated most in his life was others looking down on him.
He still remembered that when he was in his teens, he had no money, no power, no one. He was an existence that everyone could step on wherever he went. At that time Tang San swore that one day he would stand out.
For the next few years, he lived a life of bloodshed every day. He had so many wounds on his body that he could not even count them. Finally, people were willing to call him Third Master Tang.
It was like this in his last life, and in this life Tang San naturally wouldn't suffer this kind of bird's anger.
He wanted to be high profile, he wanted to be arrogant, he wanted to let everyone know Tang San's might. He wasn't that gigolo who only knew how to hide behind Sun Wukong. Even a vixen would dare to steal a piece of his flesh.
While they were thinking, the three of them had already arrived at the entrance of the temple. They saw three big words written on the golden plaque above: Sacrifice in the village.
After knocking on the door, a few young monks walked out. When he saw Sun Xiaomei picking up her luggage, he exclaimed,""Which demon dares to come here and behave atrociously?”
Behind him Tang San's head hurt, these guys were too reckless. Sure enough, Sun Xiaomei's friendly expression changed drastically. She put down her luggage and was about to hit these idiots.
"Xiaomei, step down." Tang San spoke in time, saving those little monks, and then went up proudly: "I am from the Tang of the East. I have received the decree of Buddha Rulai to go to the Great Thunderclap Monastery in the West to ask for the true scripture. On the way to Guibao Temple, I specially came to stay the night. Sorry for disturbing you.”
"Oh, so it's the master from the Great Tang. Please wait a moment, master. We'll inform the old headmaster right away.”The few of them were polite on the surface, but didn't have the intention of inviting Tang San in. After looking at Sun Xiaomei with lingering fear, he left in a hurry.
"Foolish fellow. A mere mortal is truly courting death.”Sun Xiaomei muttered indignantly.
"Xiao Mei, how can you speak like that.”
Sun Xiaomei dared to be angry but didn't dare to speak, sullenly turning around without looking at Tang San.
"Dogs are our good friends, how can you so easily insult them? Sin, sin."
Sun Xiaomei was speechless.
Not long after, the few young monks returned with a hint of arrogance on their faces. It seemed that the old headmaster had said something to them. After bowing, one of them said," The old headmaster heard that the Saint Monk of the Tang Empire had come to visit. He instructed us to invite the Saint Monk into the courtyard for a vegetarian meal. After the vegetarian meal, we will go to the rear courtyard to meet the old headmaster. The old headmaster is already waiting there."”
Damn it, he still wanted Third Master to meet him?
Tang San only found it funny in his heart. That old fellow called Elder Jin Chi, self-proclaimed lofty and lofty, but deep in his bones he also had a deep sense of inferiority. Hearing that Tang San had come from the world famous Great Tang Empire, he wanted to show Tang San his might, and use this to set off that old fellow's lofty image, so as to conceal the inferiority in the depths of his heart.
Tang San temporarily didn't point it out, only entering the courtyard gate with these monks. Along the way, all the monks saw an extraordinary walking monk in the temple and bowed. Looking again, the young monk's left was a young girl who was carrying a stick and bowing. However, there was a tail behind her. On the right was a seven or eight-year-old little girl. She looked very beautiful and they all felt that it was strange.
Tang San only explained that Sun Xiaomei and the little white dragon were his disciples, and didn't say anything more. Those monks also didn't ask much. In addition, Sun Xiaomei was about to hit someone, so no one dared to ask.
After the vegetarian meal, the three of them went to the rear courtyard. An old man was sitting inside with two young monks serving him. The old man had a hunched back and a face full of wrinkles. His teeth had almost fallen out, but his gaze was extremely sharp.
Seeing Tang San and the others enter, he said: "Look at the tea."
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