"You carry the load, I lead the horse, welcome the sunrise, see off the sunset, level the bumps, form a road, fight the hardships, set off again, set off again."

The next morning, Yang Zhen followed Tang Sanzang to Lingshan, traveling all the way to enjoy the beautiful scenery, and his life was free and easy. When Tang Sanzang was resting, Yang Zhen competed with Sun Wukong, discussing and quarreling together, and occasionally chatting with Tang Sanzang about Buddhism. In a blink of an eye, another month passed.

On this day, the group of three walked to a beautiful place with beautiful mountains and rivers. Tang Sanzang looked up and saw that it was getting late, so he wanted to find a family to stay for one night. Tang Sanzang rode on his horse and looked into the mountains from afar. He saw towers and pavilions in the valley, and it must be a wealthy family.

"Wuzhi, see where, is there a family?" said Tang Sanzang.

Yang Zhen had a strong eye. When he looked into the mountains, he saw that it was a temple with extremely luxurious architecture, with a sign of "Guanyin Zen Temple" hanging on the door. After seeing clearly, Yang Zhen said to Tang Sanzang: "Master, that is a temple, and the temple worships Guanyin Bodhisattva."

When Tang Sanzang heard that it was a temple, he was immediately overjoyed. Regardless of his physical fatigue, he rode to the Guanyin Temple on a white dragon horse.

The three of them came to the gate of Guanyin Zen Temple. After Yang Zhen stepped forward and knocked on the door, a monk happened to come. Yang Zhen said where he came and requested a night's stay.

The monk who knew that they were both Buddhists, invited Yang Zhen and the other two to come in, and asked the little monk to inform the abbot that a holy monk from the Eastern Tang Dynasty came.

After meeting the abbot, Tang Sanzang made it easier for the abbot to talk to. The monks here are all greedy people. The abbot praised his wealth and noble words in his words, showing off his treasure robes and some Buddhist treasures. He also saw that although Tang Monk was from the great power of the East, he was covered in rags and looked down upon him.

Sun Wukong was a kind-hearted person, and he felt very uncomfortable when he heard this, so he took out the Jinlan cassock in his luggage and showed off his robe.

The Jinlan cassock was given by Guanyin Bodhisattva. It was covered with thousands of clever pearls and thousands of rare Buddha treasures. This Jinlan cassock is not only gorgeous, but also a rare magic weapon. Compared with the Jinlan cassock, even if the old monk took out all the treasures in the temple, it was not as good as a silk thread on the Jinlan cassock.

When Yang Zhen saw Sun Wukong fighting with others, he couldn't help but find it funny, but he also felt that the old monk was very hateful and wanted to teach him some lessons.

With a chuckle, Yang Zhen reached into his arms, but secretly pulled out a hair, quietly casting spells in his arms, turning it into a string of green jade Buddhist beads. After taking it out, Yang Zhen smiled and said, "This green jade bead is given by Guanyin Bodhisattva. The green jade on it is a treasure jade that was nurtured for hundreds of thousands of years in the South China Sea. It was only after being refined by Guanyin Bodhisattva that the magic weapon was formed. In addition to calming one's mind and calming one's energy, this green jade bead can also be used as a defense."

After saying that, Yang Zhen threw the jade Buddhist beads into the sky and cast the spell. After seeing a blue light flashing, the people present were shrouded in the blue light. They only felt a refreshing feeling, and their souls seemed to have been sublimated.

After displaying it, Yang Zhen took back the green jade Buddhist beads, put them in his arms, and then said, "Old abbot, what about my treasure?"

"It's amazing!" The old abbot was really moved when he saw this treasure. He walked up to him and knelt down for Tang Sanzang, saying in tears: "Oh! I really have no chance for disciples!"

Tang Sanzang helped the old abbot up and asked, "Why did the old abbot say that?"

"When the Holy Monk was shown, it was already late. However, the old monk's eyes were dizzy and he couldn't see clearly. Isn't it a chance?" The old monk said with a sad face.

After hearing this, Yang Zhen rumored to Sun Wukong: "Monkey, this old monk is afraid that he is greedy for treasures. Let's have fun with him?"

When Sun Wukong heard this, he replied: "Okay!"

Tang Sanzang was not as handsome as the old abbot. He was so suffused by the old abbot that he had nothing to say. He had no choice but to lend Jinlan cassock. But the old abbot also had to look at Yang Zhen's green jade Buddhist beads, and licked his face and begged Tang Sanzang for a while. Tang Sanzang had no choice but to look at Yang Zhen.

"My green jade Buddhist bead is an ancient treasure. If it is lost, what should I do?" Yang Zhen felt embarrassed.

The old abbot said anxiously: "I can't lose it, I can't lose it. If I lose it, the old monk will pay it with his life."

"Let's do this, if the green jade Buddhist beads are lost in your hands, then you will carry me to Lingshan to obtain the scriptures." Yang Zhen said.

"Wuzhi, don't be rude. The old abbot is old..."

When Yang Zhen heard this, he said disdainfully: "This old abbot is only in his 200 years old. I am already in his seven hundred years old this year, which means I have not married yet, otherwise my grandson will be older than him!"

The old abbot was very embarrassed when he heard this, but his face was not too concealed. After agreeing to Yang Zhen’s request, he hurriedly took away the green jade Buddhist beads, and then arranged for Xiaoxiamu to take Yang Zhen and the other two to rest.

Sure enough, the old monk ordered people to set fire that night, intending to burn Yang Zhen and the other two to death.

When Yang Zhen saw the old monk so viciously, he pinched a fire-proof technique to protect Tang Sanzang's house, and then blew the fire even more vigorously. Within a moment, the entire temple ignited a fire. The next day, when Tang Sanzang woke up and went out, he saw the temple that had been burned to ashes.

Although Yang knew that the black bear spirit would steal the situation, this was also a difficult problem that could not be destroyed. He could only wait until the black bear spirit stole the robes before Yang Zhen snatched it.

Taking advantage of the situation to rob, it was Yang Zhen's fun. When he walked to the pitiful old abbot who was crying, Yang Zhen said, "Old abbot, you can return our treasures to us! My master's Jinlan cassock and my jade beads are not afraid of being burned. Return them to us quickly!"

The old abbot could not take out the treasure, and immediately acted like a scoundrel and said, "The treasure was stolen by the monster, and it is not with me."

When Yang Zhen heard this, he narrowed his eyes and said, "Old abbot, do you still remember what you promised me yesterday?"

"This..." The old abbot couldn't answer for a while when he heard this, but then he made up his mind and said, "Baby is in the hands of the monster, you can get it to the monster."

"Of course we will get it back, but you have to carry me to Lingshan." Yang Zhen said with a smile.

The old abbot also said angrily: "I can't carry it, you might as well kill me!"

"Mencius does not kill animals!" Yang Zhen smiled slightly and said, "But I have another way! Change!"

As Yang Zhen shouted "Change!", the old abbot immediately turned into a white horse, with his limbs on the ground, and he kept neighing in his mouth. He stepped forward and patted the white horse's neck. Yang Zhen smiled and said, "This way you can carry me to Lingshan. Thank you for your hard work along the way!"

"Wuzhi, please let the old abbot go quickly!" Tang Sanzang was shocked when he saw Yang Zhen turn the old abbot into a white horse.

Yang Zhen laughed and said, "Master, this is what he personally promised me to carry me to Lingshan. You don't want his generation to lie! If this is the case, not only will he not be able to become a Buddha, but he will also go to Avici Hell after his death and will never be reborn."

"This..." Tang Sanzang hesitated a little.
Chapter completed!