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Bang!

The atmosphere roared, and a golden light fell from the sky, creating a large crater and causing gravel to fly.

The horse screamed and raised its front hooves instantly. Tang Sanzang almost fell off the horse and turned pale.

"cut."

Wukong turned back, crossed his arms, looked at the panicked Xuanzang, and sneered with disdain.

This Buddhist scholar is pedantic, stubborn, and timid, and the more he looks at it, the less useful it becomes.

"Great Sage, you are back!"

Tang Sanzang stabilized his horse. He was surprised and delighted. He subconsciously touched the sleeves of his robe. There, there was a golden hoop given by the Bodhisattva. With the tightening curse, he could control the unruly monkey in front of him.

But the tight hoop can only take effect after being worn. The monkey in front of me is so arrogant and disobedient. How can we trick him into wearing it?

His mind wandered for a moment, but he couldn't find a solution for the time being, so Tang Sanzang could only sigh.

At this time, Guanyin Bodhisattva appeared in the clouds. She was holding a jade purification bottle, and a golden wheel of merit hung behind her head.

"Xuan Zang, the journey to the West is long and full of dangers. I hope you will uphold the Buddha's heart, strengthen your will, and forge ahead... If you encounter danger on the way, listen to the advice of the great sage. Don't make your own decisions and put yourself in danger!

"

"Bodhisattva's teachings should be kept in mind by disciples!"

Tang Sanzang kowtowed in fear and fear.

Although he had been frustrated and frightened before, he felt relieved in his heart.

Just after leaving the territory of the Tang Dynasty, the Bodhisattva appeared again, and Sun Dasheng also left and returned. It can be seen that the senior Buddhist leaders were very concerned about this trip to the West, and they also valued him personally, which gave him a little more confidence.

With so much support, why worry about not being able to reach the West?

"Sanzang, you must find an opportunity to put a tight ring on him."

Guanyin Bodhisattva secretly transmitted the message, then moved away and disappeared.

After learning from the experience, the duo settled their differences and set out again.

This time, Tang Sanzang's attitude towards Wukong was obviously much more polite. He no longer fought for the right to speak. He obeyed the great sage's opinions in everything, with a hint of awe in his eyes.

Before leaving, Guanshiyin Bodhisattva specifically told him about Sun Wukong's heel and told him about the glorious deeds of the Great Sage Qitian who once caused havoc in the heavenly palace. Only then did Xuanzang understand what kind of Buddhist guardian he had arranged for him.

Such existence.

The Great Luo Jinxian is unparalleled in battle and invincible in all directions. Even the immortals in heaven fear him like a tiger. Such beings are indeed beyond his control.

Therefore, the tight hoop made by Buddha must be used...

On this day, the Buddhist team traveled hundreds of miles. Wukong flew to beg for alms, but turned back after a while and returned with a bowl of fragrant white rice and some vegetarian vegetables in a purple gold bowl.

"Take it, mortals are really troublesome."

He handed over the alms bowl with an impatient look on his face.

He is a majestic Da Luo demon immortal. He serves a mortal monk every day, takes care of his food, leads his horse and carries his luggage. Can you believe it?

It’s simply overkill!

Tang Sanzang sat on the grass to rest, took the alms bowl, squeezed out a smile on his face, and said:

"Thank you, Great Sage."

"snort."

Wukong crossed his arms and didn't bother to look at him.

"Great Sage, a hunting believer passed by just now and gave me a cold-proof hat. I want to give it to you as a gift to thank you for your protection these days."

Tang Sanzang's heart was beating fast and he was very nervous, but the smile on his face remained. He put down the alms bowl, took out a gold-embedded flower hat from the package, and handed it to the Great Sage.

Wukong didn't think much. He played with the flower hat for a while and thought it looked pretty good, so he raised it above his head and wanted to try it on.

Tang Seng immediately held his breath.

On the dome, the Bodhisattva Avalokitesvara, hidden in the sea of ​​clouds, focused his gaze and his eyes were filled with energy.

You’re done…

Suddenly, Wukong's palms paused, his body stiffened unnaturally, his expression suddenly turned cold, he clenched the golden flower-embedded hat tightly with his fingers, and threw it outwards.

Plop!

He threw the gold-embedded flower hat into a nearby river. The water sprayed out and it sank to the bottom instantly.

Guanyin Bodhisattva: "..."

(??_??)???

What happened?

When Tang Sanzang saw that he had lost his flower hat, he was slightly startled and said in a panic:

"Sun Dasheng, what are you..."

Wukong's eyes breathed fire, he glared at him fiercely, spit on the ground, and cursed:

"Smelly monk, I still want to ask you, what does it mean to give me a hat? "Historical Records" says, "You wear a hat while wearing a monkey, you are clearly humiliating me!"

The idiom "monkey wearing a hat" comes from "Historical Records: The Benji of Xiang Yu". The original meaning is that a macaque wears a hat. Although it looks like a human, it is still a macaque in nature. It is a metaphor for a false name but no real talent or learning, or it is used to ridicule those who People who rely on power to seize fame and position. Although they hold high positions, their moral character and talents are not commensurate with their positions.

Tang Sanzang: "..."

(?o?;)

You are a monkey, but you still read "Historical Records"?

Among the clouds, Guanyin Bodhisattva's little cherry mouth opened slightly, a little dumbfounded.

Objectively speaking, giving a hat to a hozen is indeed a humiliation. It is easy to think of the idiom "wearing a hat while wearing a hat".

But she always felt that it was a little weird.

Could it be that Buddha's plan failed because of this funny accident?

When Tang Sanzang saw the gold-embedded flower hat presented by the Bodhisattva sinking to the bottom of the water, he panicked and said hurriedly:

"Great Sage, this is a poor monk's lack of consideration. Don't blame me. But, can you get that hat back?"

"My grandson has poor water quality."

A cold light flashed in Wukong's eyes, but his face was still calm. He refused directly, as if he was just a little angry, picked up his luggage and left.

"This, this..."

Tang Sanzang looked at the fast-flowing river and felt helpless. He stopped eating, mounted his horse, and followed the Great Sage.

o(╥﹏╥)o, I accidentally messed up the task, I hope Bodhisattva will not blame me.

After the two people left, auspicious colors rippled, the Buddha's light suddenly appeared, and a slim figure in white clothes fell down.

Guanyin Bodhisattva frowned slightly, stood by the river, and waved his hand to create a divine light.

"Bang!"

The river burst, water splashed all over the sky, and the tight hoop emitted a dazzling golden light and flew up to the river bank.

She held the tight hoop, a little surprised, and said to herself:

"Is this God's will, or did he see something?"

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! When she was observing in secret, she did not sense who was taking action.

Without any clues, Guanyin Bodhisattva turned around and left, almost bumping into someone.

"you……"

Ren's black hair is shawl, the sun rises and the moon sets in his eyes, the moon and the sun alternate, as if the world is opening up, the white dragon-patterned emperor's robe is swaying in the wind, every thread seems to be woven by the laws of the great road, dotted with all the stars.

.

The imperial power filled the air and resonated with thousands of people. He stood there with an indifferent expression and an unattainable figure. He was like an immortal monument, suppressing the world.

Guanyin Bodhisattva's delicate body trembled, and cold sweat dripped from her forehead.

Ren waved his hand, and a simple stone table flew out and was placed between the two of them.

He picked up the kettle on the table, poured a cup of tea, pushed it over, and said calmly:

"Come, drink tea."

"..."

Guanyin Bodhisattva:[○?‘Д′?○]

"Drink, why don't you drink?" Ren said expressionlessly, "Are you looking down on me?"

"Emperor, I...uh."

Guanyin Bodhisattva's face turned pale, and he realized the danger, and took a few steps back. The Buddha's light on his body was released, and his boundless faith and vows were powerful. His golden body with thousands of hands and the Dharma were about to appear like the rising sun, and the void shook.

boom!!

The next moment, a big hand filled with imperial power defeated the Buddha's light, dispersed the power of vows, grabbed Guanyin Bodhisattva's snow-white neck, and lifted her up.

"Woooo..."

She subconsciously grabbed his wrist with both hands and struggled with her delicate body, but to no avail.

Ren held her up with one hand like a chicken, and his eyes shot out two celestial sword-like celestial lights, which pierced into the mud palace between her eyebrows and hit her soul directly.

His soul was made of gold, shining brightly. He rushed in, grabbed her soul, suppressed her imprisonment, and drove in one piece of imperial writing.

This woman is so dishonest, she must use some thunderous tactics.

"ah!"

Guanyin Bodhisattva screamed, looked frightened, and struggled desperately.

"You want to enslave me? Don't even think about it!"

"I'm not that boring. I'm just giving a vaccination and laying a mine to prevent you from being dishonest and jumping up and down all day long to plot against my brother...ahem."

A fierce battle broke out in the Niwan Palace of Guanyin Bodhisattva, in the Consciousness Sea Space.

Her soul fought hard, the golden Buddha's light was released, and the thousand-hand Dharma was unfolded. She ignored the consumption and ignited the boundless willpower she had accumulated. For a time, the sound of chanting and praying resounded throughout the world!

The huge Thousand-Hand Avalokitesvara Yuanshen Dharma, towering over the sky and the earth, with the vast Buddha's light, and the six-character Great Ming Mantra, turned into golden swords of annihilation that pierced through the universe. They were controlled by the Thousand-Hands and slashed crazily towards the golden emperor's shadow.

She did not sit still and wait for death. In the battle between souls, will is crucial.

Fighting on her home ground again, she can get a lot of blessings.

"Fancy."

Ren sneered, clenched his imperial fist, and punched out.

boom!!

The Heavenly Emperor's Fist struck across the nine heavens and ten earth. Thousands of people screamed. Unable to withstand the overwhelming power of the fist, the entire sea of ​​​​consciousness was turbulent and almost collapsed. The Thousand-Handed Avalokitesvara was instantly struck by the Emperor's Fist with the bright immortal light.

If worn, it will explode like smoke and rain!

Her soul body trembled, its light dimmed, and she fell to the ground.

The golden emperor figure as majestic as the sun walked over, traced it with his five fingers, and imprinted several strings of divine inscriptions on her forehead, slowly disappearing.

Outside, Renn withdrew his power of consciousness and let go.

"Cough cough... cough cough."

Guanyin Bodhisattva fell to the ground in a very embarrassed state, with blood bleeding from the corners of his mouth, his face pale, sweating on his forehead, and depressed.

"Aren't you afraid that if you bully me like this, I will be defeated? There are saints in Buddhism!"

"Are you sure?"

Ren stood there with his hands behind his back, looking at her coldly.

Behind him, the long river of time suddenly appeared, with ripples of water, thousands of roars, countless fragments of cosmic light flying, the power of time and the power of space, mixed together, turned into a roaring roar, the ups and downs of all realms, and the world of life.

The sea of ​​​​destructive worlds!

In the river of the somewhat illusory star sea world, a figure of Yuan Ting Yue Zhi came slowly with a supreme will that even the laws of heaven and earth had to retreat from.

"All gods and ghosts in the heavens, let's worship the Taoist Master together!"

At the moment when the green-robed Taoist figure approached, billions of muffled thunders exploded in the entire sea of ​​the world and the universe. The shaking starry sky was constantly filled with whirlpools in the space sea. The sound was so loud that it resounded throughout the ages.

It seems like it comes from the beginning of the world.

All races in the wild, witches, gods and demons, surrounded the Taoist priest, prayed in unison and held ancient sacrifices.

Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva was stunned for a moment, looked at each other with Taoist Master Qingyi, his delicate body trembled, and he knelt down and kowtowed.

"The young monk pays homage to the saint!"

Her mind was trembling, she felt like five thunders were being struck against her head, and her mind was almost blank.

The face of this Taoist Master is not similar to Gou Chen, but their eyes are so similar, overlooking the eternity, I am the only one.

Ren sat down, held her chin, stroked her beautiful, tender and smooth face, and said:

"My Taoist friends, are you willing to abandon Buddhism and join Taoism?"

"this……"

Guanyin Bodhisattva's breathing quickened, his eyes flashed, and the Buddha's heart trembled.

At this moment, she seemed to be standing at a fork in fate.

"What do I get?"

"A holy position, at least a sub-holy."

"..."

To say that I am not moved is definitely a lie.

Whether practicing Buddhism or learning Taoism, who is not pursuing the supreme Hunyuan Tao Fruit?

There are those who abandon the Buddha and return to the Tao, there are those who turn from the Tao to the Buddha, and there are also those who merge the three religions into one.

"I need to think about it."

Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva's dry voice.

Ren let go, stood up, smiled faintly, and said:

"I believe you are a smart man. The mark of the Taoist Master is planted in your soul. Once it detonates, the two sages of the West will not be able to save you. I would like to remind you that you don't have to join me. After traveling to the west, you can still do it.

Be free."

"You are forcing me to betray Buddhism."

"I don't, stupid woman. You'd better understand that the fight for the Son of Destiny involves several saints. You are not qualified to eat at the table. You are just a pawn. If you dance too happily, you will definitely die."

"..."

In an instant, Guanyin Bodhisattva's back was wet with cold sweat.

Yes, it may be that the monkey is not strong enough, or it may be that the Heavenly Court has targeted the monkey many times without any accidents. She seems to have forgotten that the Tribulation Tribulation Tianzun is a real saint, and the Monkey King is the direct disciple of the saint.

This is not someone she can plot to harm.

After Ren finished speaking, he drifted away.

Staring at his back, Guanyin Bodhisattva was shaken and silent for a long time.

"Who is he? Dao Zun's clone?"

That Taoist priest in green clothes, which Taoist saint is he?

Although she saw some things, she knew what they were, but she didn't know why.

Gou Chen's identity is still confusing, because his Taoist aura is obviously different from that of Qingyi Taoist Master. It is unlikely that he is the same person, but there are similarities.

The fog is heavy.

………

The other side.

Let's say that Tang Monk came to a mountain stream on horseback. As soon as he got off his horse and prepared to get some river water to quench his thirst, a deafening roar suddenly came from his ears.

"roar!!"

I saw a roar in the mountain stream, and a dragon emerged from the mountain. It pushed the waves and pushed it out of the cliff. The huge white dragon's body opened its ferocious mouth and bit him directly.

Tang Seng was horrified by this sudden change and was at a loss what to do.

He was just a mortal body. When faced with life and death, his life-preserving instinct made him subconsciously twist his body and hide behind the white horse.

"Crack!"

The sound of chewing bones and flesh was heard, and the white horse in front was bitten off by the white dragon. Most of its body was bitten off, and then it started to bite bloody.

"Bold monster, you are seeking death!"

The golden cudgel in Sun Wukong's hand glowed with golden light, like a pillar of heaven collapsing. He pushed the stick down and crashed into the river after the white dragon.

The river exploded, a violent shock wave spread out, the water waves surged up crazily, and the huge impact caused the mountains on both sides to collapse in an instant.

This earth-shattering scene made Tang Monk's face turn pale with horror.

Fortunately, Sun Wukong opened the magic barrier and blocked the collapsed rocks and broken trees around him. Otherwise, in such a scene of landslides and earth-shattering, he, the Buddhist scripture seeker, would not have died but would have been disabled.

"Great Sage, is that evil dragon dead?"

"No."

Sun Wukong frowned slightly. He hesitated just now, took a shot slowly and missed.

This white dragon reminded him of his second sister.

"I'll go take a look underwater. You wait on the shore."

He plopped and jumped into the river.


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