The Bodhisattva has infinite magic power. Although he cannot see where he is now, Tang Seng firmly believes that his every move has been seen by the Bodhisattva. Of course, he must show it well. Except for Guanyin, other Bodhisattvas here are the first time they have seen each other, leaving them a good first impression, so that they will feel at ease with themselves.

Tang Monk asked Sha Seng to tie the horse, Bajie took off the burden, Tang Monk stood in front of the door and gently pulled the door knockout, and no one came out after waiting for a cup of tea. Wukong was impatient and could not wait any longer. He jumped up and pushed open the door and broke in. Looking inside, there were three halls facing south, with high curtains and high controls. On the screen door, a horizontal painting of Shoushan Fuhai was hung. On both sides, there were a large red paper couplet with spring words: The silk was floating on the evening of the willow bridge, and the snow was lit incense plum courtyard. In the middle, there was a black lacquer incense table. There was a bronze beast stove on it, and there were six chairs on it. There were four-season hanging screens hanging on the two hills. Such ornaments showed the spirit of immortals everywhere, for fear that others would not know that this place was transformed by the gods.

Wukong was about to enter the yard, and suddenly heard footsteps in the back door. A half-old woman with a charming charm came out and asked in a delicate voice: "Who is he who has entered my widow's door?" Wukong has always been afraid of heaven and earth, but he has never known a truth. Only women and villains in the world are difficult to raise. Wukong was so panicked that he said: "The little monk came from the Tang Dynasty in the East. He worshiped Buddha and prayed to the West for sutras. A group of four people passed by the treasure house. It was too late. He rushed to the old Bodhisattva Tan Mansion and asked for a night of borrowing."

The woman was originally made by the mother of Lishan Mountain. Perhaps this mother of Lishan Mountain had not pretended to be a commoner. Seeing Wukong's strange appearance, she did not show any surprise. Instead, she smiled and greeted her: "Elder, where are the three of you? Come here quickly." Wukong looked at the woman not blamed him, and hurriedly shouted loudly: "Master, Master, please invite me." Tang Sengcai and Bajie, Sha Seng walked in with horses and loads.

Even though Tang Seng was ready, the woman who saw the change of her mother in Lishan could not help but be stunned. She saw that the woman was wearing a green woven golden silk jacket, a light red vest, a colorful goose yellow brocade skirt, and a high-soled flower shoes. Looking at her appearance, even though she was in her thirties, her fairy temperament was more delicate than flowers and weaker than water. Anyone who looked at her would be distracted and lingering.

Even Tang Monk was like this, and Bajie next to him was already saliva. The woman didn't care and invited the four of them to enter the hall. After the ceremony, she asked him to sit and see the tea. After looking at the screen, she turned a girl with a bun and hanging silk, holding a golden plate, a white jade cup, and the fragrant tea was sprayed with heat, and the strange fruits radiated the fragrance. The girl raised the jade cup and said that the tea was served on the tea. She bowed to them one by one and took a sip of tea. The woman ordered the preparation of vegetarian food, and looked at Bajie with a special eyes and told her to prepare more. She was so happy that she couldn't stop and stood up to thank her.

At this time, as long as the Tang monk knew the identity of the woman, since he entered the living room, he looked at the nose, nose, mouth, and heart. How could he look at the woman with his eyes? He looked like a monk from the world? At this time, Bajie was a little proud and scolded: "Bajie should not be arrogant." Then he turned his head and asked the woman, "The old Bodhisattva atones for his sins, but the little disciple is rude. May I ask the Bodhisattva's noble surname, where is this place?"

The woman chuckled and said, "Elder, don't be polite. This is the land of Xiniu Hezhou. The young woman was unfortunate in childhood. Her husband died early. She inherited her ancestral property with her husband. She has a wealth of wealth and a thousand hectares of good land. My husband and wife have no children in her life. She only gave birth to three girls. The misfortune of the previous year was a widow. The young woman was widowed. This year, she was full of food and family property. She has no relatives. But my mother and daughter take over. She wants to marry someone else, but she is unable to give up her family property. The elders just came here, and there are four masters and apprentices, the little woman and daughter, who want to sit in the mountains to recruit husbands. The four happened to make four pairs. I don't know if the elders are willing to respect him."

The woman's words were even more bizarre than the dream of yellow beams. That is, she could deceive a fool like Bajie. If anyone else encountered this in the deep mountains and forests, she would have been so scared that she would have run out. So Tang Monk pushed her deaf and pretended to be dumb, calm down her eyes and calmly refused to answer. The woman said again: "There are more than 300 hectares of paddy fields, more than 300 hectares of dry fields, and more than 300 hectares of fruit trees in the mountain field; there are more than 1,000 yellow buffaloes, let alone

There are flocks of mules and horses, countless pigs and sheep. There are sixty or seventy places in the village, southeast, northwest, and northwest, and Zhuangbao grassland. There are rice and valleys that cannot be used for eight or nine years, and silk that cannot be worn for more than ten years. There are gold and silver that cannot be used for life, which is better than that of a brocade tent. What are the lines of gold and hairpins? If your master and disciple are willing to change your mind, you will be at my house, free and enjoy the glory, but not as strong as working hard in the west?" The monk Tang was just stupid and speechless.

The woman said again: "I was born on the third day of the third month of the year of Dinghai. I am three years older than me. I am thirty-five years old this year. The eldest daughter is Zhenzhen, twenty years old this year; the second daughter is Aiai, eighteen years old this year; the third daughter is Lianlian, sixteen years old this year. I have never betrothed to others. Although I am a little ugly, the three lucky little girls are all a bit color. The female worker knows everything. Because the first husband has no children, he treats them as sons. He taught him to read some Confucian books when he was young, and he also knew some poems and writing. Although he lives in a villa, he is not that very vulgar, and he is expected to be worthy of all the elders. If he is willing to let go of his arms, keep his hair and head, he is a parent with his house, wearing silk and brocade, which is as strong as a tiled bowl, black robes, snow shoes and cloud hat!"

Tang Monk knew in his heart that the mother of Lishan was testing herself, and Tang Monk admitted that she was not a saint, nor was she without desires or desires. But even if Tang Monk didn't know the mother of Lishan, these conditions would definitely not touch Tang Monk's heart. First of all, you talk about food, drink, and clothing to the gods, which is meaningless. Besides, gold, silver and jewelry are useless in the eyes of the gods. As for that beautiful woman, wouldn't she hear the allusion of Guanyin turning into a skeleton? If you want to go up and provoke her, you may be the one who is unlucky most of the time.
Chapter completed!