Zhu Bajie said dissatisfiedly: "Master, it's boring for you to do this, who else will play with you in the future? Why do you have so much and only give us 20,000?"

Sun Wukong bared his teeth and said, "Monk, you're looking for a fight!"

Tang Sanzang subconsciously took a step back, then raised his head and said in righteous words: "The so-called one pays, one gains, the poor monk pays the most. ”

Zhu Bajie shouted: "Where did you pay too much?"

Tang Sanzang said: "What Mr. Zhang Jun said is that the division has already set a strategy and implemented it step by step, causing other teams to kill each other, so that we can achieve victory." ”

Zhu Bajie and the others were speechless for a while, and the others didn't know the inside story, don't we know yet?

Tang Sanzang transferred money to them one by one, and said with a smile: "It's not that the teacher is greedy for your money, but because money is the root of all evil and harmful to others.

Let me tell you a little story!

When the Buddha was alive, he practiced a daily life of begging, and Ananda was the Buddha's attendant. Once, Buddha and Ananda went to beg for food again. When he came to a ditch, the Buddha turned back to Ananda and said, "Ananda!

Ananda went up and looked at it, and said, "Viper! And they walked over.

At that time, a father and son were working in the fields, and when they heard about poisonous snakes, they came to see them. If you don't look at it, when you look at it, the two of them have indescribable joy. Where there is a poisonous snake! What is exposed in the soil next to the ditch is a jar of gold. So the father and son happily carried the gold home.

After returning home, the father and son took the piece and went to the gold shop to exchange it. Seeing that they were poor, Jin Pu became suspicious and secretly went to report to the government. After a while, the government arrested the father and son. I went to my house to search for it, and the rest of the gold was also found.

It was the time of King Bosnia, and the law said, "Whatever is hidden in the ground belongs to the king." The father and son were sentenced to death for this crime.

On the execution ground, the father suddenly remembered something and said to his son, "Ananda!

The son thought about it, "What the monk said is really true, we are killed by the golden viper." He looked at his father and said, "Viper!"

The prisoner was a disciple of the Buddha, and when he heard their words, he was surprised and went to report to King Bosnia.

When the king heard this, he asked them the origin of these words, and they told them what had happened in the field in the morning.

The king knew that this was said by the Buddha and Ananda, and said to them, "This is the Buddha's teaching, now do you believe the Buddha's words or not?"

The father and son replied, "What a poisonous snake, which has cost us our lives, why don't you believe it!"

The king of Bosnian exonerated them because of their belief in Buddhism. ”

Tang Sanzang looked at a few apprentices and said, "Do you understand now?"

Sun Wukong said angrily: "If you don't give it, you won't give it, what kind of Buddhism are you talking about." Gone, gone~ My grandson has his own means of making money. He jumped out of the room.

Zhu Bajie smiled and said, "Master, let's go too! It's time to get on the road." ”

Sha Wujing carried the two of them out of the room with Zhu Bajie and Tang Sanzang.

Tang Sanzang shook his head and sighed, the world was confused, and my Buddha was merciful, and he also walked out.

Outside, Tang Sanzang sat in a flatbed carriage, leaning on his luggage behind him, chattering and continuing: "It doesn't matter how much money you have, just have enough. Finance and the heart have demons, when there is a Dharma to guide them, turn into Sanda. One is said to be enfielded, one is said to be respectful, and one is said to be sad.

Your Dharma is not deep, your enlightenment is not enough, this money is not a good deed for you, now it is temporarily kept by the teacher, and after the Lingshan Mountain, these trophies are presented to the Buddha together, and it is also considered a meritorious ......."

There was a thunderous sound, and a golden thunderbolt slashed across the sky like a sharp sword, dividing into six small thunderbolts in the air, and instantly fell to hit six trophies, crackling and chaotic, and the six trophies were shattered under the golden thunder.

Everything happened in an instant, Tang Sanzang's mouth was still open, his expression was already sluggish, and he said unconsciously: "De...... Morality...... Morality. ”

came back to his senses and screamed sadly: "Poor Dao, bah~ the trophy of the poor monk!"

Tang Sanzang immediately threw himself towards the place where the six trophies were placed, lay on the car platform, and trembled with his fingers to pick up a large fragment, and the fragment turned into powder in his hand.

Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie all looked up at the sky, this thunder came to a strange place!

The white dragon horse stopped, paced restlessly in place, and snorted twice.

Tang Sanzang looked at the six piles of fragments on the car board, speechless and tears flowed first, the poor monk wanted to pay tribute to the Buddha's trophy!

Zhu Bajie stabbed Sun Wukong with his arm and whispered: "Brother Monkey, do you know this thunder?"

Sun Wukong shook his head and said: "I don't know about my old grandson, but I feel very powerful, and the characters who shot are extraordinary." Bajie, you have a wide range of friends, do you know it?"

Zhu Bajie shook his head and said, "I don't know about the old pig, but it looks like a Buddhist method." ”

Zhu Bajie really didn't see who made the shot, there was neither Taoism nor Buddhism in the thunder, but he knew that as long as he poured dirty water on Buddhism, there was nothing wrong!

Sun Wukong was surprised and said: "Golden thunder, it really looks a bit like Buddhism." Is this a game that can't be beaten, and you're angry?"

Zhu Bajie smiled and said: "It's possible~"

Sun Wukong sneered and said: "The Buddha who can't afford to lose~"

Tang Sanzang cried for a while, wiped his tears and said, "Wujing, find a bag for the teacher." ”

"Okay, master. ”

Sha Wujing immediately stepped forward, took out a cloth bag from his luggage and handed it to Tang Sanzang.

Tang Sanzang looked at the debris on the car board and said sadly: "The poor monk also planned to take you to the West Heaven and pay you to the Buddha, but I didn't expect such a natural disaster to occur." Even so, the poor path has to bring you to the Buddha, so that you can express the heart of the poor monk. ”

Tang Sanzang stretched out his hand and pulled towards the fragment.

A gust of wind blew, and the debris on the board turned to ash and drifted away in the wind.

Zhu Bajie muttered beside him: "It's completely gone now." ”

Tang Sanzang held the cloth bag, stunned and speechless on the car board, it was all gone.

Sun Wukong stretched out his hand and patted the white dragon horse's buttocks, and said, "Go, continue on the road." ”

The white dragon horse continued to walk with its hooves.

Tang Sanzang sat on the board sadly, the champion of the poor monk, the trophy of the poor monk, all gone! Buddha, the poor monk is sorry for you~

......

A few days later, on the hanging island of Tianmen Mountain, Li Qingxuan and Red Boy were sitting on the edge of the garden, bowing their heads and whispering earnestly, and let out a penetrating sneer from time to time.

Zhang Mingxuan walked over, patted them on the head, and said angrily: "You're laughing again, what's a bad idea?"

Li Qingya and Red Boy immediately raised their heads.

Li Qingxuan said angrily: "Zhang Mingxuan, you beat me again?!"