[On the way to the west, the Buddha is a bone made of green lotus, and peach blossoms are blooming around the monk's robe]
After Chen Tangtang finished peeling off the lotus pattern on the Tang Dynasty Buddhist niche, blood dropped from his fingertips, and then he opened his eyes——
With the monk's robe wrapped around her body and the lotus heart pendant given by Guanyin locked around her neck, she became the most eye-catching "Tang Sanzang" on the westward journey.
The Thousand-faced Avalokitesvara in front of the Buddhist niche is now taking on the appearance of a gentle monk. He is holding a white lotus on his fingertips and rubbing it against the back of her hand: "Tangtang, hide your identity and wait until I unveil it for you."
But where can she hide on the way west?
The stone monkeys in Wuxing Mountain stared at her fingertips reddening the gold hoop, and the green-clad god general in Liusha River stuffed soul-soothing beads into her palms. Even the white dragon horse that carried her always transformed into a boy in white on a moonlit night, with the dragon scales behind her ears glowing pink.
Not to mention those monsters blocking the road——
The white-faced fox demon held up the jade and said, "Little master, will you follow me back to the mountain to see the collection?"
The sickly Mr. Bones clutched the hem of her clothes: "The way you look at me, I will remember it forever."
Even the Buddha in the Western Heaven twirled his beard in the clouds and smiled: "This ordinary heart is more moving than the true scriptures."
Chen Tangtang squeezed the hot Lotus Heart Pendant around his neck, looked at the group of people (demon) gathered around, and stepped back with a cold face: "Don't touch it, I haven't brought the archaeological tools yet."
Behind her, she bumped into Wen Nuan's chest. Guanyin chuckled and hugged her waist, pressing her fingertips on the lotus heart pendant: "It doesn't matter, I'll be your tool."
——
She is a cold archeology boss, a Tang monk dressed as a woman and a man.
And this journey to the west is never to obtain the true scriptures, but to collect the mind.
