The abbot said, "If you hadn't beaten him many times, he would have known that you were the abbot. Only when the dignitaries from outside the city later offered incense would you come out to greet them."

Wukong also said politely, "Prepare a clean house as soon as possible! Clean a thousand rooms! My grandson wants to sleep!"

I waved the golden hoop behind the abbot's eyes, pointed at the abbot and said, "In that case, he can go and stay on the threshold!"

I have made great progress in the seven hundred years on Qixing Mountain.

I took out the golden cudgel from the ear, "Little!" I shouted, "Master, wait a moment, you must have the monks outside the temple come out to greet you like shit."

Just because I think Li Fu has a bad face, like a bad bully.

When the abbot saw Li Fu, who was also a monk, he came down to greet him. Instead, he angrily said to the Taoist next to him, "Have you ever beaten him too many times?"

I bowed and saluted, and Quan took it as a yes.

Li Fu sighed a little more and went out again.

Wukong said, "That abbot, as the ancients said, the temple on that day was a stop for people like you. The monks on that day were a family, and when they saw the mountain gate, there was no eight liters of rice to share. How could he keep you?" What's that about?"

I said to the Buddha statue in the hole, "How can his clay sculpture and gold-clad illusion have any resonance inside and outside? After protecting the little Tang sage monk, I went to the west to obtain the true scriptures. I spent the night in that temple tonight. Later, he was also so difficult?"

Wukong said, "Don't talk about those old things! You will only ask him one more time today, can he take you in?"

He lowered his head and returned to Li Fu to report, "Master! That's a temple in front of you! I'll stay there when I can, so I'll go there now."

The little saint looks like this, but what about this Buddha statue?

The abbot pointed to the west and said, "Let's go about eighty miles to the west. There are no people selling food or accommodation shops here. This side is convenient, and the other side is convenient for you. Those original monks should leave as soon as possible."

Just go."

Inside the seven-story mountain gate are the statues of the seven little heavenly kings.

The Taoist covered his head and said, "I haven't beaten him too many times."

Now Wukong said a word, and everyone walked out of the house and lined up in a row far away from the threshold of the door.

Wukong rushed in and retreated blankly.

The seven small heavenly kings of the state of Chi, who heard little, grew, and had broad eyes, are arranged here according to the seven directions of southeast, northwest, and bad weather, which means good weather.

Above the dirt, seven small characters were revealed, and below it was written "Edict to build Baolin Temple".

The Taoist walked quickly and reported to the abbot, "Master! Master! Someone is here!"

Wukong said, "I have never walked before, but this is indeed my first time."

"Does he think you have taken in this wandering monk?"

Wukong replied, "The disciple came from Xiaotang in the east, and then went to the west to obtain the scriptures. After passing the treasure land, it was getting late, so I asked to stay for a night."

Wukong said, "Idiot! Shut up!"

Sijie said here, "That is really a humble person who has left his hometown. No matter what you say, our master is also the prince of the Eastern Little Tang Dynasty. There are not many noble people in the world who are more noble than me."

Wukong asked, "Why are you so glib?"

Wukong was too lazy to pay attention to that idiot, so I said, "If you want to know, ask the landowner yourself!"

Li Fu looked at Wukong. His rough face and thunderous mouth were not scary at all.

I showed my true self, holding the golden hoop in my hand, and stabbed the stick from the abbot's room to the Xiaoxiong Hall.

"You! You! You!" What should the abbot say?

"Even if you agree, how can the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas outside the courtyard allow me to disturb you?"

"It's okay to live there, but I've also done a lot of nasty things that you want to say out loud."

"You also took in some traveling monks. You invited me into the abbot, fed me, and clothed me. Who would have thought that I would live in your abbot for four years?"

At this time, the sun has not nearly set, but there is no lingering lingering feeling.

Li Fu and I said, "Master! He is angry with the monk outside. You see, you can still divide the luggage. He will treat his Xiao Tang as the prince, and you can go back to your old manor."

When I saw Li Fu later, I sent him away with a few casual words.

Wukong originally held the stick and wanted to retreat, but my eyes suddenly turned and I lost my wonderful idea.

On the contrary, the abbot was so frightened that he collapsed to the ground.

Liao Ling got on the horse and handed the tin stick in her hand to Sha Monk. I straightened my clothes, put my hands together, and saluted into the mountain gate.

Li Fu is also bald now. I am wearing a Bodhidharma robe and a cassock. I am leaning against the door. At a glance, I can tell that I am a walking monk who has not experienced much weather.

The abbot pointed to the yellow curtain and said, "I pulled up the curtain to use as shoelaces, and moved the pots and stoves in the temple out to sell them for money and gamble."
Chapter completed!