"Master, do we really want to stay and get married?"

Sha Seng was honest and honest, and came over to ask.

"That's all right, of course you should leave after getting married!"

Bajie shouted impatiently.

"Master, what do you think?"

Wukong is smart and knows that the master must have ideas.

Tang Seng closed the door and gathered the three disciples together.

"A disciples, it is a big deal to obtain the scriptures in the West. How can you delay your master's fortune and sex?"

Tang Monk discussed, "When we eat our fill, we will use Wukong's monkey hair to turn into an illusion, and we will leave secretly."

"ah?"

When Wukong heard this, he said aggrievedly, "Master, you want me to pluck my hair again, so it's OK to pig hair!"

"That won't work!"

Bajie was so scared that he hid behind Tang Seng and explained, "The eldest brother has high magic power, and the virtual objects transformed by monkey hair are more realistic and last longer."

This is true.

"Wukong, in order to achieve the great cause of scriptures, pluck your hair!"

"Oh, my old grandson sacrificed another time."

Wukong pulled off a few monkey hairs from his head and distributed them to everyone.

The reminder said: "After entering the bridal chamber, if you blow the monkey hair with your mouth, you will turn into a dummy. Then you will sneak to the hill ahead to gather!"

The monkey hair was used to impose spells, and the master and apprentice each took a monkey hair and rushed to have supper excitedly.

Only Bajie was unhappy and had a long time to do it, but it was not a real bridal chamber.

Big red flowers, red lanterns, festive ribbons, and servants in the yard ran around to prepare for the wedding, and were full of joy.

"Master, I think it's better to stay and not leave. As a monk, how can you deceive me?"

Bajie is reluctant to leave.

"Idiot, keep it, keep it yourself, don't bewitch others!"

Wukong scolded.

"Let's talk about it after eating and drinking."

Tang Monk waved his hand and waited for the wedding chamber to follow the original plan, and the cicada escaped.

After a while, the table was filled with food. Although the building was a bodhisattva, these foods were real.

"Get on your chopsticks quickly."

When Bajie saw the delicious food, his heart was filled with gloom.

While Tang Seng and others were having dinner, Lishan’s mother was discussing with several Bodhisattvas.

"Tang Monk actually agreed to get married. I think he has a lack of Zen spirit, so it is better to report to the Buddha and cancel his plan to obtain the scriptures!"

Lishan’s mother considered saying.

"Well, Tang Seng dares to touch ordinary people. How can such a person be a disciple of the sutra?"

"Even if you arrive at Lingshan and get the true scriptures, your character will not be firm, which is a disaster!"

The other two Bodhisattvas said one after another.

Only Guanyin Bodhisattva shook his head: "I think I'll wait a little longer. If they dare to truly bridal chamber, we will punish them again!"

The whole process of obtaining the scriptures was supervised by Guanyin, including the selection of the scholars and the three disciples.

If Tang Seng and others cannot stand the test, Guanyin will be charged with dereliction of duty.

"Okay, then follow what Guanyin said. If the other party really dares to get married, it will not be too late to punish them again!"

Li Shan’s mother said, taking out three pearl sweatshirts, “Everyone, Tang Seng and others are moved to Zen, so let them put on this clothes and capture the Buddha’s hair.”

"Abide by the order!"

The three Bodhisattvas retreated one after another.

At this moment, the four masters and apprentices in the hall were eating and drinking, and it seemed that the time was about the same.

Bajie volunteered and said, "Master, the old woman has only three daughters, so we don't have enough to share it. I, Lao Zhu, feel aggrieved. I will have a bridal chamber with the old woman tonight, hehe!"

"I, Lao Sun, won't go to the bridal chamber, and I will pick you up outside."

Wukong waved his hand.

"Okay, let's see my old pig eating tender grass!"

When Bajie said this, saliva flowed out from the corner of his mouth.

Anyway, it’s not a real bridal chamber, Tang Seng, Bajie and Sha Seng are randomly assigned.

Tang Monk and Zhenzhen (Guanyin) bridal chamber.

Bajie and Lianlian (Samuhan) bridal chamber.

Sha Seng and Ai Ai (Manjushri) bridal chamber.

Tang Seng deliberately chose a 20-year-old Zhenzhen!

Samantabhadra and Manjushri are two male Bodhisattvas. When they think about this, Tang Seng was a little gloating. When Bajie saw that the other party was bigger than him, he didn't know what kind of scene it would be.

"It's time to enter the bridal chamber!"

The old woman walked out and urged.

"Very good!"

Tang Seng and Sha Seng both had their faces as deep as water, only Bajie was very excited.

"Since your master and senior brother are willing to stay, you should go back to Huaguo Mountain!"

Lishan’s old mother told Wukong.

Flower and fruit mountain?

Wukong is quite smart and never mentioned that his hometown is Huaguo Mountain. The old woman actually knew that it was indeed transformed by a god.

"Okay, I'll go back to Huaguo Mountain now!"

Wukong led the white dragon horse away from the house, stopped on the hill not far ahead, waiting to meet Tang Seng and others.

"Lianlian, I'm here!"

Bajie wiped off the saliva from his mouth and couldn't wait to rush in.

"The other two elders, hurry up and have their own wedding chambers."

The old woman looked at it with a smile.

"master……"

Sha Seng was still a little worried.

"It's okay, keep it steady!"

Tang Monk's eyes encouraged.

Soon, the master and apprentice entered three bridal chambers, with big red candles, and a delicate bride sat beside the bed, covering her red veil.

Bajie entered the bridal chamber and was excited, but he was about to lift the red veil of the lotus lotus with his hand, but when he thought of the plan he had made, his hand suddenly stopped in the air and shrank back unwillingly.

"Oh, what's going on!"

Bajie said in a frustration, sitting at the table full of resentment, looking at the bride, wishing to output frantically immediately.

Tang Seng and Sha Seng were much calmer. As soon as they entered the bridal chamber, they found a bench to sit down, and remained unmoved.

Lishan's old mother eavesdropped outside the bridal chamber.

"It's so strange. Why are there no sound in the three wedding chambers? I really dare to do it, there will definitely be screams."

Li Shan’s mother shook her head and said she didn’t understand.

Tang Seng and others sat there for an hour, and the servants in the house went back to rest. Tang Seng felt that the time was almost the same.

Take out the monkey hair and blew it gently.

Wukong did not lie. Monkey hair was given a spell, and a fake Tang monk immediately appeared on the chair next to the table.

"It's time to leave."

Tang Seng said silently in his heart, tiptoed to open the door and sneaked out.

Because everyone had agreed on time, the three of them ran out of the bridal chamber at the same time.

"Master, are you really leaving?"
To be continued...