"Wear this coat and hat with him."

"If he refuses to listen to instructions or obey orders, just recite the "Tightening Mantra" silently, and he will definitely not commit any harm with you, nor will he dare to leave at will."

After saying this, the old mother left without waiting for Li Fu's reply.

Li Fu said, "Master, please stay."

The old lady turned around after hearing this.

Li Fu said, "I heard something once and wanted to verify it with the master."

"My Buddha, Tathagata, seems to have had five treasures with the great master."

"The cassock, the tin staff, and the tight hoop are three of them."

"There are also two products called forbidden hoop'er and golden hoop'er respectively. I wonder if that's the case?"

"The disciple is willing to give the most powerful golden hoop to the great master. I wonder if the forbidden hoop and the "Forbidden Hoop Curse" can be passed on to the disciples."

When the old lady heard this, her eyes burned brightly and she looked directly at Li Fu for a long time.

Li Fu is calm.

The old lady said, "If this is the case, this forbidden hoop and the "Forbidden Hoop'er Curse" will be passed on to you."

The golden light flashed in the old mother's hand, and a forbidden object appeared.

Li Fu held it with both hands.

The old mother turned into a golden light and walked eastward.

Li Fu sighed when he saw that she didn't even look like she was acting anymore.

He shook off the cotton-padded gown, checked and found no mechanism, and placed it alone.

Then gather the tight hoop that turned into a flower hat and the forbidden hoop into a pile.

Li Fu sat on the side of the road and recited the "Calming Mantra" and "Forbidden Mantra" several times. After confirming that they were all gone, he remembered them in his heart and never forgot them, and then he dared to rest a little.

When he was "blackmailing" the Bodhisattva just now, he was not as calm as he appeared.

He knows that Bodhisattva knows that he is worried, and he also knows that Bodhisattva knows that he knows that Bodhisattva knows that he is worried.

However, this process of learning and passing on sutras is the order of the Tathagata Buddha, and no one dares to disobey it.

If Li Fu didn't know what the Buddha had prepared, it wouldn't be surprising if Guanyin hid himself.

But if Li Fu knew exactly what should be done and started making trouble, it would not end well.

What's more, Li Fu also knew what was good and what was wrong, so he left the strongest golden hoop as a gift to the Bodhisattva.

Even if the Bodhisattva feels unhappy, it is because he is ignorant of things first.

The Bodhisattva couldn't even say anything bad about Li Fu, and could only remember his gratitude for giving the golden hoop.

Talking about Bodhisattva and Li Fu, why do they both pay so much attention to these three hoops?

This is about talking about the world of Journey to the West and the levels of magic weapons.

Everyone knows that any magic weapon is extremely rare.

But rare things also have levels.

The most superficial level is like the sacred iron at the bottom of Tianhe Town.

When Wukong holds it in his hand, he can cause mountains to collapse and seas to stir.

He can expand his own abilities ten times and release them a hundred times.

If you are one level stronger, it will be like the Supreme Laojun Jingangzhuo, the great immortal Zhenyuan holding the universe in his sleeves.

It can make those powerful men and gods unable to use their moves, and their strength has nowhere to use.

Forcibly lower the enemy's level and force to suppress them.

The most powerful magic weapon is the two hoops in Li Fu's hands.

At first glance, it looks ordinary, just a hat and a hoop.

It seems that the mountains and rivers cannot change their color, and the sun and the moon lose their light.

But its real beauty is that it allows ordinary people like Li Fu to have the power to control immortals and make them obey their wishes.

With such treasures, those with magical powers can be subdued and act as protectors.

Between heaven and earth, where can’t you go?

Li Fu lamented the methods of immortals and Buddhas.

Wukong said goodbye to his master and visited a secular home to ask for alms and have a vegetarian meal. Seeing how he looked, people dared not open the door.

He did this to several houses, and in a fit of anger he rolled up somersault clouds and headed straight for the Eastern Sea.

He stood on top of the clouds, holding the secret of avoiding water with his hands, parting the water channel, and landed dry in front of the Crystal Palace.

This movement had already shocked the Dragon King of the East China Sea.

He welcomed the great sage into the palace.

The ceremony is over.

The Dragon King said, "I recently heard that the Great Sage is in trouble, so I hope that the Great Sage will forgive me for not congratulating me!"

"No wonder, no wonder." Monkey waved his hand and sat on the coral chair without looking straight.

The Dragon King said again, "Presumably the Great Sage has returned to the Fairy Mountain of Flowers and Fruits and returned to the old cave?"

Wukong stepped on Erlang's raised legs on the chair and changed sides. He said impatiently, "I also miss my child in the cave."

"It's just a pity that Lao Sun has become a monk just after he came out of the mountain."

The Dragon King of the East China Sea asked, "What do you do as a monk?"

Sun Xingzhe said, "I listened to the advice of the Nanhai Bodhisattva. If I want to achieve righteousness, I must follow the monk from the Eastern Tang Dynasty to the west to obtain the true scriptures."

"In this way, you have taken refuge in the ascetics, and you are called a practitioner again."

When the Dragon King heard this, he quickly got down and saluted and congratulated, "This! This! This! This is really gratifying! What a gratifying congratulation!"

"If the Great Sage didn't rush to get scriptures, how could he come to Xiaolong? If he didn't go west to get scriptures with Tang Monk, how could he come to Xiaolong, the East China Sea?"

The traveler smiled and said, "My master was in mortal form, and the dry food I prepared was scattered. I was afraid that he would be hungry, so I went to fast, and he also gave me some money."

"I don't know that people in the world are ignorant. They only know the appearance but not the true heart."

"Seeing my face like this, they can't even come out, and they can't even shout."

"Lao Sun was so angry that he came to the shore of the East China Sea to meet you."

"I was just thinking, why don't I just go back to my Huaguo Mountain and Shuiliandong and have a good time."

"The matter of seeking scriptures will be mentioned later. Walking a hundred and eighty thousand miles will be done in three to five years, and it will be done in thirty to fifty years."

"Why do I try my best and put my heart and soul into it, but then I get criticized?"

When Wukong said this, he was also hungry. He asked the Dragon King, "Do you have some tea and food here for Lao Sun to eat?"

The Dragon King said, "Yes! Yes!"

He ordered the dragon's son and grandson to bring fragrant tea and a feast.

While the traveler was drinking pre-dinner tea, the Dragon King of the East China Sea asked, "I wonder what the surname of Tang Monk is?"

Wukong replied, "My master's family name is Li Mingfu."

When the Dragon King heard this, he quickly asked, "But that is His Royal Highness King Zhao Li Fu, the son of the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty."

Wukong recalled, "It seems to be him."

The Dragon King hurriedly said, "Great Sage! This person is kind to our dragon clan!"

"What?" Wukong also came to his nature.

The Dragon King of the East China Sea said, "The vicinity of Chang'an, the capital of the Tang Dynasty in the East, is controlled by my cousin the Dragon King of Jinghe."

"Some time ago, there was a fortune teller..."

The Dragon King of the East China Sea spoke slowly, and the monkeys on the seats listened carefully.

When he heard that His Highness King Zhao had raised his soul to the Dragon Cutting Platform and made a big fuss to save the Dragon King of Jinghe at the hands of Cao Cao, he clenched his fists.

When he heard that the filial son of King Zhao followed the Emperor of Tang into the underworld, he felt the same way.

He was lost for a long time and said, "I didn't expect that my master was just a mortal, but he did these things."

"He is also very kind to me and very caring."

"But I am enjoying myself here alone, leaving him in that bitter cold place, freezing and hungry..."

He didn't know what to do, so he looked around.

Suddenly I saw a painting hanging on the back wall.

He didn't want others to see him losing his composure, so he asked the Dragon King of the East China Sea, "What kind of scenery is this?"
Chapter completed!