Sun Wukong was also angry when he heard the words that Tang Sanzang said, but after experiencing so many things, his impetuousness has some of them worn out.

"It's okay for the master to leave, but I haven't repayed your kindness yet, so I can't go."

"What kind of kindness do I have with you!" Tang Sanzang shook his sleeves and turned around, ignoring Sun Wukong.

The anger in his heart was calmed down at this moment. He also knew that his three disciples, Sun Wukong, had the greatest ability. If he could get here all the way, he would probably rely on Sun Wukong's help. If he drove Sun Wukong away now, the future would be even more difficult. When he heard Sun Wukong's words, Tang Sanzang took the opportunity to ease the situation between the two.

"My old grandson caused a 500-year-old trouble in the Heavenly Palace and suffered a physical injury. He was suppressed by my Buddha at the foot of the two realms. Fortunately, Guanyin Bodhisattva was enlightened and received precepts with me. Then he was lucky to be saved by my master. If he did not go to the West with you, it would be a gentleman who knew that he would not repay his kindness and would be a stigma forever."

When Sun Wukong surrendered, Tang Sanzang couldn't act anymore and reluctantly forgave Sun Wukong. Sun Wukong then handed the peaches he picked to Tang Sanzang, and Tang Sanzang ate a few.

After eating, I set off on the road and walked forward for a short time, an 80-year-old woman with an elbow-shaped bamboo stick turned out from the valley. The old woman walked tremblingly, calling for her daughter, taking a step, and crying.

When Zhu Bajie saw it, he immediately said, "Master, the trouble has come. I guess the mother of the woman who was beaten and killed by the senior brother has come."

Sun Wukong glared at him and sneered inwardly, isn't this still the monster before?

"You fool, don't talk nonsense. The woman was about eighteen or nineteen years old just now. How could this old woman be over 80 years old? It's definitely a fake one. Let's go and have a look before we can talk about it."

Sun Wukong took a step forward and walked to the old woman whom Mrs. White Bone became. Without saying a word, he raised his iron rod and beat him. The old woman screamed and died on the ground. Her whole head was beaten to the point of blood.

Tang Sanzang was originally sitting upright on the horse, but when he saw Sun Wukong beat someone to death, he fell off the horse in shock. He stood up in a hurry and did not tidy up his clothes. Tang Sanzang folded his hands together and recited the tight spell back and forth twenty or thirty times.

This time, Sun Wukong was wailing begging for mercy, and Tang Sanzang turned a deaf ear. It was not until Sun Wukong fell to the ground and only his body was twitching instinctively.

Sun Wukong lay on the ground. After a while, he finally had the strength to stand up. Tang Sanzang sat on his luggage with a calm face, his eyes slightly closed, and he was silently reciting scriptures there.

Hearing the movement of Sun Wukong getting up, Tang Sanzang said in a cold voice, "What else do you have to say? Monks can only avoid falling into hell if they listen to good words. I persuade you like this, why are you just committing a crime? I beat those people to death for nothing, and now I will kill another one. What is this saying?"

Sun Wukong covered his head, which was still sucking with a slight tone, and replied in a bad tone. "The master is so scared, but that old woman is a fairy. I'm afraid she's changing her appearance to lie to you to catch you."

When Tang Sanzang heard Sun Wukong's words again, he didn't believe it, "You monkey, don't talk nonsense! There are so many monsters in the bright world! You are a person who is unwilling to be good and intentionally do evil. You go by yourself, I don't want you to be my disciple."

"The master asked me to go again, and when I went back, I went back too. It was just a matter of no response. I asked the master to agree. Only then can I return safely."

This time, Sun Wukong did not ask to stay, Tang Sanzang's face looked a little better, but he was still a little angry, "What are you not in response?"

Just as Sun Wukong was about to say something, Zhu Bajie rushed out and arranged, "Master, what is wrong with him? He wants to divide his luggage with you. With you as a monk for several years, can you go back empty-handed? Take out some old clothes and torn hat from the bag and divide them with him, so that you can send him away."

Zhu Bajie was like a fence-bearing man along the way, not doing anything openly and secretly talking about people, and Sun Wukong had long been unable to bear with him.

At this time, when he heard Zhu Bajie slandering him like this, Sun Wukong was furious and shouted loudly, "I'll make you a sharp-mouthed person! Since he followed his master, Old Sun has always taught the monks, and he has no jealousy at all. He is greedy, so why should he share what luggage?"

"If you are not jealous and greedy, how can you not go?" Tang Sanzang almost believed Zhu Bajie's words just now, and his face turned slightly red at this moment.

Sun Wukong put his hands together, bowed and said, "I'm really sure that Master said that my old man, when he lived in Huaguo Mountain and Water Curtain Cave five hundred years ago, he also conquered 72 evil demons from the cave, and had 47,000 monsters under his command. He wore a purple gold crown, an ochre yellow robe, a blue field belt, a footstep was buyun shoes, and a hand held a wishful treasure. He was indeed a glorious moment."

"Since Nirvana's sins, the monk Bingzheng has become a disciple of you, you have tied this golden hoop on my head. If you go back like this, you have no face to see the hometown again. If the master has made up his mind and wants me to go to Lingshan with you, then just recite the pine hoop to remove this hoop and give it to you."

Sun Wukong gestured with his hand and pointed to the golden hoop on his finger.

"Whether it is put on others' heads or keep it alone, I will be happy to respond. My grandson is still with you, and there will be hard work if you have no contribution. Are you going to Lingshan to worship Buddha and pray for sutras? All of these people will be gone? If this is true, you will not be able to achieve Lingshan and become a Buddha. You should go back."

When Tang Sanzang heard this, he was both angry and shocked. What was angry was that Sun Wukong cursed and insulted him like this. What was shocked was that Guanyin Bodhisattva just passed on him a tight hoop curse, and there was indeed no suffix curse.

"Wukong, at that time, the Bodhisattva just secretly taught me a tight hoop mantra, but there was no loose hoop mantra."

Sun Wukong immediately said, "Since there is no pine hoop curse, you still have to take me to Lingshan to take off the tight hoop."

After Sun Wukong said this, Tang Sanzang didn't know how to respond, so he had to temporarily press his mind to drive Sun Wukong away. The four masters and apprentices rested for a while, but continued to rush to the west.

But Mrs. White Bone escaped from Sun Wukong's stick twice, but she still didn't give up. She hid in the clouds and stared at Tang Sanzang and his group below. Tang Sanzang and the other four were about to walk to the center of Mrs. White Bone's territory. If she didn't act, she would pass soon.

Leaving the White Tiger Ridge, the territory of the Yellow-robed Monster to the west is where the White Bone Lady dared not invade. She could not defeat the Yellow-robed Monster.

After thinking about it, Mrs. Baigu decided to make a gamble. She landed in a valley not far ahead of Tang Sanzang and his disciples. She changed into a thatched house, and then she transformed herself into an old father-in-law. She was trembling with a crane hair and chicken skin, with a trembling crutch in her hand, and a string of rosary beads in her other hand, sitting at the door of the wood door. She recited Buddhist scriptures silently, quietly waiting for the arrival of Tang Sanzang and his others.

"Mommy, this White Bone Lady is still interesting." In the clouds, Taxue looked at the White Bone Lady below with interest, "She wanted to eat Tang Sanzang just to recast her body for the sake of flesh and bones. Why don't we help her?"

Compared with other monsters, Mrs. White Bone is on the way to obtain the scriptures. So far, the only monster who really wants to eat Tang Sanzang is not for immortality.

Although Mrs. White Bone usually shows herself as a graceful woman, it is just an illusion formed by her using the art of change. It is not exposed by others because her art of change is a bit magical, and it is not something that can't be seen through by some people who can distinguish the magical powers of people's eyes.

Love of beauty is a woman's nature. Even if Mrs. White Bone has become a bunch of white bones, she is still a woman. Of course, she also wants to be truly beautiful and charming, not just show her a fantasy.

Originally, Mrs. White Bone could recast her body by relying on herself for thousands of years of practice. Of course, this was just the original. If she had not discovered Tang Sanzang, Mrs. White Bone would certainly not expect anything.

"What are you doing to save her?" Xue Xi shook her head slightly, "A small skeleton with only the realm of the celestial fairy. Even if she saves it, it is useless."

Taxue's little mouth suddenly pouted high, and several oil bottles could be hung on it. Every time Xuexi did not agree to her request, Taxue would come back with this move, and every time she tried it.

"Okay, okay, since Taxue likes it, it's okay to save it." Xuexi pinched Taxue's lips, "Isn't it just that I didn't agree to your request? His mouth is pouting so high."

Stephen Shui patted Xue Xi's hand off, "Mommy, don't always pinch other people's face, it's so shameless."

"Oh, even the little one dares to argue with her mother. She has really grown up."

"That's it!" Taxue had a rather shameful attitude, but rather proud.

"Yes, yes, Taxue has grown up, but I'll say this when you grow taller a little longer." Xue Xi pinched Taxue's cheek again.

The resentment of height, the hatred, the helplessness, and the darkness in Taxue's heart were surging. If someone else dared to say this, he would have been slapped, rounded, and then slapped again by Taxue.

Below, the four masters and disciples of Tang Sanzang had already arrived not far from the thatched hut. Tang Sanzang turned over and dismounted, happily pronounced the Buddha's name, and said, "Amitabha! Good, good! The West is really a blessed land! Look at that father-in-law, he can't even walk on the road, and he can still recite scriptures."

Zhu Bajie walked forward with a humming huff, arched his long mouth, suffused his big ears, and said softly, "Master, don't praise him, that's the root of the disaster."

Tang Sanzang heard this strangely and asked, "Bajie, why is that old man the root of the disaster?"

Zhu Bajie replied, "The eldest brother first killed his daughter, and then killed his mother. This is their old man looking for the future. If we bump into his arms, hey, Master, you will be punished for death. In order to obey, I, Zhu, ask for a military officer, and Junior Brother Sha will order him to stand up. The eldest brother just uses a escape method to leave, but we will not suffer the three of us."

Sun Wukong was so angry that he heard this, but he didn't make it happen. "You stupid guy, don't wait for nonsense, don't you scare your master? Let's go and have a look."

Sun Wukong stepped forward and stopped the old man, "This old man, where are you going? Why are you walking again and chanting scriptures?" "This elder is polite."

The old man greeted him and said, "My old man lives here. He is good at catching monks and reading scriptures and chanting Buddha's name all his life. However, he has no son in his life, and only gave birth to a little daughter and hired a son-in-law. The little daughter sent food to the field this morning and has not returned yet. She thought she had been killed by a tiger's mouth. The old wife went to search for her first, but she has never come back yet, and she has no idea whereabouts. The old man was worried and was about to go and search for her. If she was indeed disabled, she would have no choice but to pick up her bones and bury her in the tomb."

"Hehe!" Sun Wukong sneered and grabbed the old man's wrist. "You fairy have some tricks, but unfortunately you can't escape my old Sun's ignorant eyes. You have tried to harm my master many times. How can you keep you now!"

When the old man was about to be beaten to death by Sun Wukong again, Taxue reached out and grabbed the real body of Mrs. Baigu in time. However, a fake body was left on the spot. The fake body was hit by a mud iron rod, and it turned into a pile of white bones in an instant.

"Good walker!" Zhu Bajie said, "I have been walking for less than half a day and actually killed three people!"

When Tang Sanzang heard Zhu Bajie's words, he wanted to recite the spell of the tight hoop again. Sun Wukong hurried to the side of the horse, "Master, don't miss it, please see what that is."

Tang Sanzang took the opportunity to see where there was an old man there, clearly a pile of pink bones. Tang Sanzang was shocked, "Wukong, this person died, why did he turn into a pile of skeletons?"

"She is a zombie who is a hidden spirit. She is charming and defeated here. She will naturally realize her true form when she is killed by me." Sun Wukong pointed to the pile of skeletons and said, "There is a line of words on her back, called Lady White Bone."

Tang Sanzang originally believed it a little, but at this time, Zhu Bajie came out to instigate him again, "Master, his hands are heavy and sticks are fierce, and now he beats people to death because he is afraid that you will read those words, so he deliberately changed his appearance so that he can cover your eyes!

"Just like the eunuchs whom the emperor favored his close friends, Tang Sanzang's trust in Zhu Bajie, whom he liked more, was obviously much higher than that of Sun Wukong, who was unpopular.

"Monkey Head! What else can I say?" Tang Sanzang shouted angrily, "Monks do good deeds like grass in spring gardens, without seeing their growth, and they increase day by day; those who do evil deeds are like stones with sharpening knives, without seeing their damage, and they suffer every day. You beat three people to death in this wilderness, but no one reported them, and there was no opponent. If you go to the city and gather in a crowded place, you take the mourning stick, and you don't know what you are good at for a while, and you beat people around and cause a disaster. How can I get out? Go back!"

Sun Wukong suddenly paused and said annoyedly, "Master blamed me wrongly. This guy is clearly a demon. She really wants to harm you. I beat him to death and eliminate you. But you don't recognize him. He believed in the slander and cold words of the fool and repeatedly chased me. As the saying goes, things are only three. If I don't go, I will be a shameless person. I will go! I will go! I will go, but then there will be no one under your command."

Tang Monk was angry and said, "This monkey is getting more rude! It seems that only you are a human being, and then Wuneng, Wu Jing is not a human being?"

Sun Wukong didn't argue, and smiled bitterly, saying, "I miss you that time, you left Chang'an, and Liu Boqin sent you on the way. When you went to the Two Realms Mountain, save me, and be grateful to you as your teacher. I have also penetrated ancient caves, entered the deep forest, captured demons and captured monsters, collected Bajie, and endured all the hardships. You are ignorant of your worries today and just asked me to go back. This is how the birds are hidden, and the rabbits are dead and the dogs are cooked! But there is only the tight hoop."

When Tang Sanzang heard Sun Wukong talk about the matter again, he was immediately angry, "I will not recite the tight spell anymore, go!"
Chapter completed!