Chapter 1520: Monks Heading to Western Lingshan

So much so that as soon as he arrived at the gate of this manor, Marshal Tianpeng discovered this matter.

"Amitabha!"

"Wealth is an external object; you cannot bring it with you when you are born, and you cannot take it with you when you die."

"Whether it is more or less, what difference does it make to us?"

Tang Sanzang had been to the Great Tang Imperial Palace.

Even the extremely magnificent things in the Great Tang Imperial Palace did not disturb Tang Sanzang's Buddhist heart.

These things before him naturally could not cause any fluctuation in Tang Sanzang's state of mind.

As for the other side, Sun Wukong, who was currently knocking on the door,

even though he heard Marshal Tianpeng's words, his movements did not change in the slightest.

Unlike Tang Sanzang, who possessed a Buddhist heart and could therefore be indifferent to all wealth in the human world,

Sun Wukong had no thoughts about wealth in the human world at all.

In Sun Wukong's eyes, no matter how much wealth there is in the human world, it is not as good as a single exchange point.

After all, exchange points can improve his strength in Senior Wu Feng's Grocery Store.

And no matter how much wealth there is in the mortal world, what is the use?

It was not long after Sun Wukong knocked on the gate.

At this moment, a sound of footsteps came from inside the manor.

In less than half a quarter of an hour, the gate of the manor was opened directly from the inside.

I saw a woman who looked like a middle-aged woman with lingering charm walking out of the manor.

Before she even arrived, a delicate voice came out first:

"I do not know who it is? Who dares to knock on the door of this widow?"

Sun Wukong, hearing this, raised his vigilance to twelve points.

However, he replied very quickly:

"Amitabha, female benefactor."

"Our group of master and disciples are monks from the Great Tang of the East, preparing to head to Western Lingshan."

"Today, the sky is late, and our group of master and disciples, passing by this precious place, want to borrow lodging for the night."

"I do not know if the female benefactor can provide some convenience?"

This woman, hearing Sun Wukong's words, did not have the slightest suspicion.

Even upon hearing this, a smile appeared on her face as she said:

"I was wondering who it was? I did not expect it to be an eminent monk from the Great Tang of the East!"

"It is this old woman's honor for a high monk to stay at my residence. Never mind one night, even three or five years would be no problem at all!"

This woman, while saying this, led the way in front.

"Master, this place is strange. You must follow me closely."

Sun Wukong walked at the forefront behind the old woman, while using magic power to inform his master Tang Sanzang,

letting Tang Sanzang raise his vigilance so as not to fall into the trap of this woman.

However, even without Sun Wukong's reminder, Tang Sanzang had already raised his vigilance to twelve points.

After all, what was happening before his eyes was too strange.

A woman, and a widow at that, leading their group directly into the manor.

This is something unimaginable even in modern times.

Let alone now that it is in the Tang Dynasty.

However, along this journey,

the accidents that Tang Sanzang and Sun Wukong worried about did not happen.

On the contrary, the woman walked straight along, leading Tang Sanzang, Sun Wukong, and the group of five master and disciples directly into the main hall.

As for the one missing, it was the White Dragon Ao Lie, who was now tied at the gate.

Here, Tang Sanzang, Sun Wukong, and the group of five had just sat down.

The woman ordered the servants to prepare tea and water for them.

Here, although Sun Wukong sat down, the doubts in his heart not only did not decrease, but increased even more.