Chapter 1669 Sun Wukong and Tripitaka

Tang Sanzang had no idea that he was experiencing a catastrophe set up by a certain boss at the moment, and he was just a bystander.

One day and one night, Tang Sanzang ate dry food and drank water, and listened to the story told by the stone demon.

"Monk, tell me now, what do you think and think after listening to the story I told?" The stone demon's eyes widened, and he raised his moon-white stone arm. If you are not satisfied, just reward a meatloaf directly.

Naturally, with this fist, Tang Sanzang's mortal body can be turned into meatloaf, or even meat paste.

"Stone demon, this is your own experience." Tang Sanzang looked natural, compassionate.

"That's right, you monk, tell me quickly, or I will smash you to death."

Tang Sanzang sighed and thought to himself: "The experience of this stone demon was ups and downs. For the sake of his wife's life, he had no choice but to ask for medicine, so he became a stone demon. After becoming a stone demon, he found the medicine, but when he returned, he found that his wife had already been cured. , and gave him a shiny green hat, but from the details of the story he told, his wife's illness was obviously fake, and..."

"Monk, when do you want to think about it! Just say it if you have something to say!"

"Be safe and don't be impatient, benefactor." Tang Sanzang glanced at the stone demon, and continued to think in his heart: "If you attack the stone demon directly, it is too stupid, and the back is too bad, and you will inevitably be punched to death. If you praise it for killing, your wife will die." Revenge is good, but it is inevitable to criticize the poor monk again, this monk has no human feelings, and does not understand the relationship between men and women, I am afraid it will be unavoidable..."

Inside Zixiao Palace, Zhunti frowned, looked at Xiao Tian's projection avatar, and asked: "Fellow Daoist, what is the answer? Could it be that this is a difficult problem, and the golden cicada must be crushed at the beginning."

"Of course not. In fact, how to answer, I think we should read on."

In the lower realm, Tang Sanzang thought for too long, and the stone demon couldn't help punching.

"Sponsor, your story has a clear theme, a novel plot, and is fascinating. If it is compiled and circulated, it will be famous through the ages, alerting the world, and awakening the truth, goodness and beauty in people's hearts."

Shi Yao was stunned when he heard that.

"It makes sense, Monk, so how much silver taels do you think is a good price for selling a book?"

"Amitabha, then you have to ask the donor your own heart." Tang Sanzang said, closing his eyes and remaining silent.

"You monk, let's go, thank you for helping me think of a good idea, I am really suitable to be a story-writing monster."

Watching the stone demon leave with excitement and joy, Tang Sanzang chanted the Buddha's name, looked at the place where the white horse was smashed to death, went to dig some soil, buried it, and chanted sutras on the spot.

One month later, Tang Sanzang, who was starving and hungry, changed from a rich and fair face to a sallow complexion. He didn't know that he had entered the world of earth and immortals, and came to the place where the first disciple, Monkey King, was escorted to learn Buddhist scriptures.

"Amitabha, this mountain is so strange that Tang Sanzang can take it down. What is it on it? Why is it the name of a poor monk? Could it be a coincidence?"

Tang Sanzang looked puzzled, looking at the big mountain in front of him.

"It should be a coincidence."

Zixiao Palace.

"Jin Chanzi just passed away!" Zhunti was a little dumbfounded.

"It seems that this first apprentice is gone, let's go." Xiao Tian's projection avatar smiled.

The corner of Zhunti's mouth twitched, Sun Wukong was indispensable for the next level to help Tang Sanzang slay demons and eliminate demons, weakening the strength of the demon clan, how could such a powerful candidate be let go.

"Zhunti, it's immoral for you to cast spells, how about playing?"

Zhunti's face was not embarrassed, and he said in a serious and natural way: "Since it is destined by the heavens, the first guardian of the Buddhist scriptures has long been destined, and it is the same sooner or later."

Regarding Zhunti's act of casting a spell to make Tang Sanzang turn back to the mountain, Xiao Tian expressed his heart.

"What's going on? The poor monk lost his way?"

Seeing again the mountain with the huge characters "Tang Sanzang can take it down" and a banner with a common apricot-yellow ghost painting symbol, Tang Sanzang realized that things were not simple.

"Gululu..."

At this time, Tang Sanzang saw two children coming from Gaopo not far away, holding strange fruits and well-packaged snack boxes in their hands.

He was about to starve to death, mobilized the last strength in his body, and passed quickly.

"Two little benefactors, can you give some food to the poor monk? The poor monk only drank some water in the past three days."

The two children looked at Tang Sanzang, who was pale and emaciated, and hurriedly backed away. One of the older ones couldn't help but sneer: "We didn't even eat the food we got from the mountain in front of us with great difficulty. If you want to eat and get it yourself, if you smear something on your face, you want to pretend to be a poor monk to cheat food and drink. There have been so many monks recently, we have already woken up."

Tang Sanzang was dumbfounded.

As the two children left, Tang Sanzang had no choice but to step forward and use his last strength to continue on his way to see what happened.

"The ones above give away some shabby food. My grandson doesn't like to eat these! Next time Xiaoxian comes here, I have to teach him a lesson. I don't know that my grandson doesn't like to eat this durian."

The sound carried by the breeze was transmitted to Tang Sanzang's ears, and at the same time a whistling sound approached.

Before Tang Sanzang could see clearly, the durian thrown by Monkey King hit his head all over his head.

He, who was already weak, hungry and thirsty, suffered a brain hemorrhage and fell to the ground.

In Zixiao Palace, all the saints were silent.

"Hehe, this monkey is really naughty, Zhunti, what are you still waiting for, hurry up and save Jin Chanzi." Xiao Tian said.

Zhunti's face almost turned green, Sun Wukong is also a demon who labeled you Xiao Tian, ​​the durian thrown by Sun Wukong knocked Tang Sanzang unconscious, shouldn't you Xiao Tian take action?

Zhunti was upset, but he could only endure it. This wave of mass calamity helped him grow the Western religion, and he saw it very clearly.

For a while, Zhunti quickly transmitted the sound of Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva.

Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva came in time, and a drop of Xiantian spiritual liquid was spilled from the Jade Purification Bottle of Xiantian Lingbao, which revived Tang Sanzang who was about to belch from intracranial hemorrhage, and his skin returned to a healthy state of blood.

Tang Sanzang's eyes were sleepy, and when he saw Guanyin Bodhisattva, he hurriedly paid his respects.

"Tang Sanzang, the journey to the west to learn scriptures is full of dangers. There is an apprentice who will escort you to the west to learn scriptures in the mountain. Go and find him."

"Thank you Bodhisattva!"

After Guanshiyin Bodhisattva left on the cloud, Tang Sanzang turned his eyes and saw the bloody durian, and couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

"This villain, do you really want to take him on the road together?"

"I'm afraid that if he didn't die on the way to learn scriptures in the Western Paradise, he would be played by that scoundrel. He should die."

then!

Zixiao Palace, Zhunti's face darkened.

"Jin Chanzi still can't get rid of this stubborn character, he still needs to be guided." Jieyin looked sad.

"Hey, Zhunti, go ahead."

Zhunti was annoyed, Jin Chanzi really made him angry, the big characters on the mountain were so obvious, why didn't he have a good mind if he was given a bodyguard with high cultivation base for nothing.

Zhunti cast the spell again.

Repeatedly, again and again, Tang Sanzang became annoyed.

"This scoundrel, the poor monk will never accept anything! Before we met, he almost killed the poor monk! Although the monks are compassionate, it does not mean that they have no temper! I have hands and feet. Although the road to the west is difficult, but Without this bodyguard, it doesn't mean we can't go!"

Zhunti is angry!

Jin Chanzi left that mountain again!

"Zhunti, forget it, since he doesn't want Sun Wukong, can I change it for him?"

another?

Zhunti suddenly had an idea.

"Fellow Daoist Xiao Tian, ​​let's discuss it. Why don't you let Monkey King change places and be rescued by Jin Chanzi."

"Hehe, you have a lot of ideas, but the young master won't do it."

Zhun Ti heard that Xiao Tian wanted to benefit, his face twitched.

"I issued an IOU last time, and I am not afraid of another IOU."

"Hey hey! Zhunti, you must never pay me on credit. I don't accept second credit. How about this? You will lend me your Seven Treasure Tree to play for a month, and I will return it in full after one month. Give you."

"Really?" Zhunti heaved a sigh of relief when he heard that.

"Of course." Xiao Tian affirmed.

"Teacher, fellow Taoists, please help to testify."

Afterwards, after Xiao Tian swore his oath in front of the Dao of Heaven, Dao Patriarch Hongjun, and several saints, he obtained the most precious innate treasure, the Seven Treasure Tree.

This thing, as long as the holder's mana is strong enough, can erase the master's mark on any magic weapon in the world.

Recently, Xiao Tian had an idea about this aspect, and decided to study the Qibao Miaoshu carefully, and strive to create a chaotic level I love to brush!

"Fellow daoists, I'll go for a while." Xiao Tian's projection avatar laughed, then disappeared and left.

Zhunti understood that this was giving treasures to the deity at the pilgrimage tower.

"This seat's Seven Treasure Tree has completely refined the prohibition, and it has also blessed a unique prohibition. If you swear not to break the prohibition, what can you Xiao Tian do?"

In the lower realm, Tang Sanzang came to Longmajian, and told him that he was very happy because he could fetch some water.

bottom of the river.

"Sun Dasheng, Tang Sanzang has arrived, and it's time for you to appear."

Sun Wukong ate flat peaches and bananas, and listened to the words of Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva with his left ear and heard them with his right ear.

"Okay, my old grandson knows, hurry up and arrange your monster, go out and kill it later, and save the monk."

Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva smiled and nodded.

Tang Sanzang pretended to fetch the water source, staggered, and prepared to cross a path and leave the Longmajian.

Roar!

Tang Sanzang's face changed drastically when he heard the roar of the beast, and he thought to himself, "There won't be tigers or wolves here. The sound doesn't sound like a tiger either."

Soon, he discovered who the owner of the voice was.

It was a four-eyed lion, its bloody mouth was facing him, its eyes were fierce and bloodthirsty.

"How come there are lions in this place?"

Tang Sanzang was a little confused.

"It's been a long time since I've eaten someone, and he's still such a delicious monk!"

"You can talk! You are a monster!" Tang Sanzang was terrified and passed out.

At the bottom of the river, Sun Wukong sneered and said, "Now my grandson goes out and smashes that guy to death with a stick, what if the monk wakes up and finds out that my grandson is with that monster?"

Avalokitesvara fell silent.

Jin Chanzi, let her down so much.

"When he wakes up, Sun Dasheng, you can go."

Ever since, under the intimidation of Guanyin Bodhisattva, a four-eyed lion demon who was not in the realm of alchemy came to a cave with Tang Sanzang who had passed out in his mouth.

Tang Sanzang woke up and saw that monster, feeling sad from the bottom of his heart.

"Forget it, if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell..."

Rumble!

The sun shone on the upper wall of the cave, and as the earth shook and the sky shook, a stalwart figure descended.

"Monster! Don't eat people! Let my old grandson die!"

Four-eyed little demon, pawn!

Tang Sanzang was so excited that he was saved.

"Monk, are you from the Eastern Tang Dynasty?"

Upon hearing this, Tang Sanzang calmed down, and quickly shook his head and said, "Benefactor, you admitted your mistake."

"Oh, Guanshiyin Bodhisattva, he said he is not, forget it."

"Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva?! Donor, wait a minute!"