Guanyin Bodhisattva recited the "Golden Hoop Mantra" several times before he stopped.

As soon as the Bodhisattva stopped, the boy Shancai and Red Boy there stopped feeling pain.

He stood up and looked at the golden hoop on his wrists and ankles. He wanted to pull it off, but the hoop was not moving at all and had no reaction.

The golden hoop had already taken root and pierced into the flesh and blood. The more he wanted to break free, the more he would make himself rise.

Sun Wukong Walker smiled and said to the boy Shancai, "My good baby, the Bodhisattva is afraid that you will not be able to raise it, so he even wore a lot of bracelets for you?"

Unexpectedly, the boy who had already felt very upset when he heard what he said, his mood became even more upset at this moment.

He picked up the gun and stabbed Sun Xingzhe. After Wukong dodged, he did not want to fight back. Instead, he hid behind Guanyin Bodhisattva and rushed to the Bodhisattva and said, "Recite the mantra! Recite the mantra!"

The Bodhisattva picked up the willow branches, dipped a little bit of the nectar and sprinkled it out.

He said, "Unite!"

I saw that the boy Shancai, who was still alive just now, could no longer make any move, could not hold on to his red spear, and could not release his magic power.

Even though he felt that he had no ability, he could not use it at this moment.

He had no choice but to accept his head and bow.

The Guanyin Bodhisattva activated the mantra, poured the jade bottle over, and took back the sea of ​​water borrowed from all directions, without any reservation.

After doing this, He said to the monk Sun Wukong, "Wukong, this fairy has already appeared on me, but his ambition has not yet settled. I will wait until I teach him to bow every step from here until I reach Luojia Mountain in the South China Sea before I will receive the magic."

"And at this moment, you will hurry to the cave and let your master come out."

The practitioner kowtowed and said, "If you have the help of the Bodhisattva so far, you should send the Bodhisattva to you."

Guanyin Bodhisattva said, "You don't need to send me away. If you talk too much here, you will be worried about your master's life. I am afraid that it has been steamed."

When Wukong heard this, he kowtowed a few more times.

Although the boy Shancai has achieved his true results now, he can only bow one step at a time, from the Huoyun Cave in the dry pine stream to the Putuo Luojia Mountain.

After such a comparison between Wukong, he suddenly felt that his master was still a very good master.

The boy Shancai became a disciple of this petty Guanyin Bodhisattva, and I don’t know whether it would be a good result or a bad result.

Not to mention the future development of the Red Boy, Sha Seng over there worked for a long time in the forest. He looked forward to it for a long time and did not see Sun Xingzhe coming back.

He put the luggage on his horse, holding his wand in his hand and holding the reins in his other hand.

He came out of the pine forest and looked south carefully. He saw Sun Xingzhe coming back happily.

Sha Seng hurriedly followed him and said, "Brother! Brother! You go and invite the Bodhisattva, why did you come back now! I'm so anxious!"

Sun Wukong Walker likes Sha Seng, a junior brother who doesn’t talk much or does not make any bad things.

Sun Xingzhe said to Sha Seng, "This brother is still dreaming. I have invited the Bodhisattva over and the monsters have been subdued. At this time, I should go and save Master."

When Wukong and Sha Seng came out of the middle of the woods and jumped over the dry pine stream.

Wukong also told the story of what method the Bodhisattva used to conquer the Red Boy and the Red Boy became the boy Shancai.

After hearing this, Sha Seng was also very happy. He said, "Then I can go and save my master now!"

After the two of them jumped over the dry pine stream, the big monster was gone. They simply tied the white dragon horse to a tree near the entrance of the cave.

Although Bai Longma also wants to say that he actually has good self-management ability and does not have to go wherever he goes.

However, in this Journey to the West, his mission is to play a good white horse, so he can only act according to the setting of this role.

Although, he often felt that the second and third brothers were just like this, and he had a lot of "horse selling horses" in his heart to say.

However, this world is always about the traces and the heart.

No matter what he thinks in his heart, as long as it can play the role of the White Dragon Horse.

When Journey to the West is successful in the future, he will have at least one seat for the Venerable.

This is already very difficult for a dragon like him who once made his father rebel and almost burned the Crystal Palace.

After all, in this Journey to the West, his father was classified as one of the Dragon Kings of the Four Seas.

But above that court, at weekday banquets, there was a lot of phoenix liver and dragon marrow that was eaten at all.

Their dragon clan may still be a bit majestic in that world, but in the eyes of the gods and Buddhas all over the sky, alas...

The White Dragon Horse stood up obediently.

On the other side, Sha Seng took the lead in lifting his precious staff to subdue demons and entered the cave. He killed all the little monsters in the cave in just a few seconds.

He untied the leather bag hanging in the air and put Zhu Bajie out.

The idiot thanked Wujing first, and then thanked Sha Seng.

He approached Sun Wukong Walker, picked up his nine-toothed rake, and he shouted, "Brother! Where is that fairy? Wait until I go and hit him a few times, and I won't make him bleed all over, and I won't relieve my anger!"

The monk Sun Wukong said, "The fairy has already worshipped the Bodhisattva as his teacher, so we should look for the master."

The three of them walked from the central lobby to the back, and saw that Li Fu was tied up by the straw rope a few times, and he was sitting in the steamer.

But there is no boiling water under the steamer.

Seeing this, Wukong hurriedly took over his master's clothes and put them on for him.

The three of their apprentices knelt in front of Li Fu and said together, "Master has endured hardship!"

Li Fu said, "No, no, no, no, no, in the past few days, I have eaten and sleep well, and the little fairy has never neglected me. It is considered that I have had few rest in the past six months since I moved forward like this."

Li Fu continued, "But thanked the three disciples for their hard work, and they have to work hard, unlike me who just need to rest here."

He asked curiously, "How did you surrender that demon?"

Sun Xingzhe said again the Bodhisattva's words to the boy who received Shancai.

After hearing this, Li Fu asked clearly where Wukong was, and stood up and clasped his hands to the other side and performed several Buddhist rituals.

Wukong's side is far away from Guanyin Bodhisattva, so he is not so respectful.

He said to the master, "Master! You don't have to thank Him! He also accepted an extra disciple because of the blessing."

The red boy in the sky had only prayed a hundred times in total at this time, and he had not walked out of the Huoyun Cave.

He didn't know when he could reach Luojia Mountain in the South China Sea.

On this side, Bajie and Sha Seng plundered all the treasures in the Red Boy's Cave.

They used the rice and grain here to make a vegetarian meal, all for the sake of Master's greetings.

After their master and apprentice rested here, they set out again.

In this way, it will take more than a month to go without any trouble.

As the group walked, they suddenly heard a very sudden sound of water flowing.

Li Fu had already adapted to the rhythm of seeking scriptures. If nothing unexpected happened, he would have been calm and would have been another accident.

So, he asked, "Disciple! Why did you hear the sound of water?"

Wukong smiled and said, "Master, no one can hear the sound of water from a few disciples. Just Master, you heard the sound of water. Are you not calm and forgetting the "Duxin Sutra"?"

Li Fu said, "Of course I remember that Master of the "Duxin Sutra" was not taught by Zen Master Wuchao in Futu Mountain? Bajie and Zen Master are still old acquaintances."

Li Fu said, "There are 54 sentences in the Heart Sutra in total, 270 words. It is not too complicated. How could I forget it?"

Wukong said, "Master, if you never forget it, you will be attached to appearances. We monks are all about "eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body and mind."

"The eyes cannot see the color, the ears cannot hear the sound, the nose cannot smell the fragrance, the tongue cannot taste the taste, the body does not know whether it is cold or hot, and there is no delusion in the heart."

"Only in this way, the six thieves have been eliminated."

"If you recite scriptures all the time and pay attention to them everywhere, it will be a waste of time."

"How can I go to the West to see the Buddha?"

Li Fu said, "Wukong, you don't need to educate me. I think you are more clear than me when you go to the scriptures."

"You should know why there are so many eminent monks in this world, why you chose you and me."

"When I move forward all the way, when I should encounter difficulties, I will not be able to escape because of whether I recite the "Mutual Heart Sutra" or not, nor will I be distracted from any of my thoughts."

Li Fu continued, "Where we are waiting for every day is a big stage, performing the script that has been arranged. As long as we finish the script with a normal mind, it will be considered as a perfect merit. What do you think of Wukong?"

After hearing this, Wukong laughed and couldn't help but applaud, "Master is worthy of being a master. He understands it so clearly and thoroughly. My old grandson dared to summarize the words of Master, and that's a natural way to go."

When Bajie heard Wukong's voice, he suddenly turned around and said, "Brother! You are right. But I, the old pig, are a little worried. This time it is more dangerous than the demons I encountered once. I am afraid that it will not be successful if I have not been like this!"

Monk Sha said to Bajie, "Second brother, don't think so. You and I belong to one kind, both of which are dull and stupid."

"I don't have to think about the principle. As long as I carry a burden and lead a horse, even if it has achieved success in a thousand years, it won't be long."

"There are so many people in this world who want to become a Bodhisattva and a Buddha. If you tell others that as long as you suffer for thousands of years, you will definitely become a Bodhisattva or a Buddha. Even if you become an Arhat or a Venerable again, countless people will continue to do so."

The master and apprentice were chatting, and their feet did not stop.

I saw a ray of black water suddenly surging ahead, and the horse could not move forward.

They stopped by the shore and saw the sleeping room waving and overlapping waves.

The rolling river water is like oil, and even if it gets closer, it cannot be seen.
To be continued...