Chapter 10 Come out to hang out, you must have strength and background
"What's going on?" Guanyin Bodhisattva saw the ruined battlefield, his face darkened, and he turned to look at Tang Sen, obviously waiting for an explanation.
Holding the mutton-fat jade purification bottle in his hand, he concealed his majestic magic power, and his target was Sun Wukong, who was seriously injured and fell to the ground.
As soon as he was thousands of miles away, he felt strong fluctuations in magic power. Worried that something might happen to Tang Sanzang, Guanyin Bodhisattva immediately speeded up and came at full speed.
It's too late to hurry up, or it's one step too late. The battle is already over.
Fortunately, Tang Sanzang was fine.
"Sister Guanyin, Wukong just got out of trouble and vented a little, but he didn't expect to use too much force." Tang Sen gave a barely reasonable explanation.
Guanyin:???
Seeing the hills in front of me turn into valleys, gravel piled up everywhere, and ravines crisscrossing the ground, Guanyin Bodhisattva couldn't help but feel angry.
Don’t you think I’m a fool? This is called venting a little bit?
This reason is too insulting to your IQ!
But she couldn't do anything to Tang Sen. The journey to the west had already begun.
Regardless of whether what Tang Sanzang said is true or false, the overwhelming evil energy he felt must belong to Sun Wukong.
Is it possible that this monkey wants to attack the pilgrim? If he succeeds, the consequences will be unimaginable!
Thinking of this, Guanyin broke into a cold sweat.
"It seems that the ferocious nature of this hozen has not changed. It should be brought back to Lingshan to report to the Buddha and wait for disposal."
There is nothing wrong with bringing him back to Lingshan Mountain and meeting the Buddha in person.
After saying that, the magic power in his hand surged, and he activated the mutton-fat jade purifying bottle to suppress Sun Wukong forcefully.
Sun Wukong struggled to get up, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, old and new hatreds surged into his heart, and he almost went crazy.
Buddhism, bullying the monkey is too much!
Today, even if I die here, I won’t be taken back to Lingshan by you!
His blood energy rises, his eyes are covered with red light, and the shadow of the demon ape looms behind him. Sun Wukong is about to use his life-threatening technique and fight bravely.
A pair of big hands fell on the monkey's head. Sun Wukong raised his head with a fierce expression, and was greeted by the still warm smile.
"Leave it to me." The soft words contained determination and confidence, so convincing and reassuring.
The red light in his eyes gradually receded, and the shadow of the demon ape also faded away. Sun Wukong chose to trust him, the master he had just recognized.
Everything returned to normal, Sun Wukong was lying on the ground, but he looked weaker.
Withdrawing his hand from stroking Sun Wukong's head, Tang Sen put on his Jinlan cassock, held a nine-ring tin staff, and turned around to block in front of Sun Wukong.
He allowed the mutton-fat jade purification bottle to attack with great force and refused to retreat even a step.
Seeing that it was about to hit Tang Sen, but Tang Sen had no intention of avoiding it, Guanyin Bodhisattva had no choice but to take back the magic weapon.
"Sanzang, what do you mean?"
"Bodhisattva, if you want to take Wukong away, should you ask me as a master for my opinion?"
Tang Sen faced Guanyin Bodhisattva directly, his expression indifferent and his tone calm.
"Sanzang, this monkey's ferocious nature has not been restrained and it is unruly. I am worried that he will hurt you."
"This does not bother the Bodhisattva. The disciples of the poor monk will naturally be taught by the poor monk. If anything happens, the poor monk will be responsible for it."
Seeing what the poor monk Guanyin wanted to say, Tang Sen took the lead in attacking.
"If the Bodhisattva is worried that the poor monk has no virtue and incompetence and cannot teach his disciples, then Wukong will naturally be taken away by the Bodhisattva. However, for this important task of collecting Buddhist scriptures in the Western Heaven, the poor monk has little virtue and weak power, so he is not qualified. Please choose someone wiser." After saying that, he took off his cassock and said,
Putting down the tin stick, he was still dressed in white.
"Are you threatening me? Tang Sanzang! Do you know what you are talking about? Do you understand who you are talking to?"
As a Buddhist Bodhisattva with a high position, no one would be respectful and courteous to me. For a long time, no one dared to be so rude, let alone threaten me.
Guanyin couldn't help but feel angry, and there was anger in her words.
"Amitabha, Master Tathagata." After Tang Sen finished speaking, he put his hands together and sat down cross-legged.
It was the same last time in Chang'an. Why did Tang Sanzang remember that he was a disciple of Buddha? Is it really because Jin Chanzi's memory has not faded? This time I have to go to the underworld to ask.
But in front of him, Guanyin was helpless when he saw that Tang Sen was unwilling to accept the offer.
If Sun Wukong is to be taken away by force, I am afraid that he will be alienated from Tang Sanzang, and the journey to the west may also be affected. It is not worth it for a monkey!
After thinking about it, Guanyin Bodhisattva smiled.
"Sanzang, the organization naturally believes in your ability. Since you persist, I will not force others to do anything. Work hard. When you reach the West, you will have the merit of becoming a Buddha and becoming an ancestor."
"Sister Guanyin is merciful, and the poor monk must discipline the bad disciples well." Seeing Guanyin Bodhisattva give in, Tang Sen also obeyed.
The host and guest enjoyed themselves as if the tit-for-tat confrontation had never happened.
"By the way, those three hoops may be able to help you." Guanyin Bodhisattva reminded him as if he remembered something.
Those three hoops were originally given by the Buddha to Guanyin for her journey to the west, but they were not taken away by Tang Sen in Chang'an of the Tang Dynasty.
This monkey can be used just right. With a single thought of the curse, he can be fierce and ferocious, and his demonic nature is untamable, but he has to bow his head obediently and let others deal with him!
"The poor monk knows."
Seeing Tang Sen being respectful, Guanyin nodded with satisfaction, left with peace of mind, and returned to Lingshan to resume his duties.
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"master."
Sun Wukong, who was lying on the ground, choked up when he saw that Tang Sen, in order to protect himself, did not hesitate to confront Guanyin Bodhisattva and even threatened the Bodhisattva.
"Disciple, thank you so much, master." I bowed respectfully three times, sincerely.
"You and I, master and disciple, don't have to be like this." Tang Sen smiled and helped him up, comforting him.
"The majestic Monkey King, don't let others laugh at you."
The choking stopped, but the eyes were still red.
Seeing that Wukong looked green and inexperienced, Tang Sen decided to teach this apprentice a lesson and teach him how to live in the world.
"Wukong, tell me your story."
Tang Sen took Sun Wukong to find a beautiful place, and the two sat on the lawn and talked about life.
If you want to talk about this, I'll be excited.
Although there may be a certain degree of contention in Havoc in Heaven, after all, it is still his own glorious history. Sun Wukong immediately talked about it extemporaneously and enthusiastically.
From the time he was born in Lingshi, he went to Lingtai Fangcun Mountain to seek immortality and visit the Tao, and became a disciple of Patriarch Subhuti.
From returning to the mountain after studying, to robbing the Dragon Palace, causing trouble in the underworld, gathering demon kings, and roaring in the mountains and forests.
From two visits to heaven, to eating flat peaches, stealing elixirs, causing a riot at the flat peach party, and causing havoc in the heaven.
From being surrounded by hundreds of thousands of heavenly soldiers, to fierce battles with the gods, to being plotted against, and being captured by mistake... and finally being pinned down by the Tathagata under the Wuzhi Mountain for five hundred years.
"I think back then, I held two watermelon knives in my hand and cut from Nantianmen to Penglai East Road. I raised and lowered the knife with both hands, without even blinking!!"
Talking about the place of rise, Sun Wukong looked up to the sky and roared, looking majestic and heroic, drank heavily and sang to his heart's content.
A wonderful and magnificent monster life.
Tang Sen would drink with him from time to time, but he was always soberly analyzing the unreasonable aspects.
The Huaguo Mountain of the Aolai Kingdom in the East China Sea is known as the ancestral vein of the ten continents and the dragon of the three islands. There are countless blessed places and caves in this world, but no immortals occupy them. In the end, Sun Wukong got it.
How many people in the world are looking for immortals and Taoism, but cannot get in. Even if you are a monkey with extraordinary talents, how can you go out to sea to find a famous teacher to practice Taoism, and still have to teach the method of immortality and cultivate vast supernatural powers?
Subhuti taught the Dharma but why didn't he teach the way to be a human being? If Wukong knew something about the general trend of the world and the way of human beings, he would not be ignorant of the high ground and try to cause trouble in the heaven with the cultivation of Taiyi Sanxian!
Although the Dragon Clan is lonely, it still dominates the world, and its heritage is still there. It is not an existence that an immortal in the Taiyi realm can bully at will. What? What do you mean? Nezha? Nezha is a disciple of the third generation of Chanjiao, a sage Taoist tradition, you
Try it with a little brat? Do you really think everyone in the Dragon Clan can be bullied?
The underworld is the center of reincarnation. Taiyi can cause trouble in the underworld and tamper with the book of life and death? This is simply ridiculous!
As for Heaven, asking monkeys to guard the peach garden is not asking thieves to guard the treasure house!
What a wonderful drama. All parties take turns to play, everyone has a share, and in the end the benefits are divided among all parties.
Only the actors on stage don't know it, which is pitiful and pathetic.
However, heaven doesn't care, and neither does Buddhism. There is no place for the weak in front of the strong.
As Tang Sen peeled off the entire script, he spoke in a calm tone.
Sun Wukong's face slowly changed from joy to shock, paleness, and finally settled into anger.
His face was red and angry, but luckily he didn't take out the golden cudgel this time.
"They bullied people too much, they simply bullied people too much!" There were so many forces involved that he couldn't even name them.
"Master, aren't you angry? They are simply bullying me too much!" Wukong turned around and saw Tang Sen, who was drinking calmly, and asked excitedly.
"Angry? Why should I be angry?"
"The weak must have the consciousness of the weak. It is not sad to be used. What is sad is that there is no value in being used."
"Do you want to beg humblely or accuse angrily? In the end, you are unable to resist?"
"As a chess piece, you still have the opportunity to jump out of the chessboard and become a chess player, but if you can't see your own strength and situation and insist on going your own way, becoming an abandoned piece and dying, there is nothing to regret."
Sun Wukong seemed to understand but scratched his head anxiously.
He felt that what the master said was very important and what he lacked, but he couldn't understand it.
"In short, to go out to hang out, you must have strength and more importantly, a background. Of course, the most important thing is to have a background!" Seeing that Wukong really couldn't understand, Tang Sen summarized it, explaining it in a simple and easy-to-understand way.
"Look at me, your master, even if I don't have this magical power, who among the immortals and Buddhas in the sky dares to touch me! Who dares to touch me in these countries in the West! Who in the world of monsters can touch me! I have the support of the Tang Dynasty and the Buddhism in the West.
, this is the background! Listen to the applause." Tang Sen took himself as an example, and the truth became more clear.
Unexpectedly, Sun Wukong couldn't help but clapped his hands. He felt that the master was so powerful!
Although he still didn't understand it very well, Sun Wukong firmly remembered this sentence: "To go out to hang out, you must have strength and a background."
Seeing that Sun Wukong was still confused and his memory was overloaded, Tang Sen couldn't help but sigh.
Education should start from childhood. It will be difficult to change when you grow up.
"It doesn't matter, the road is still long. Master will teach you slowly in the future. From now on, I will be your background!" Tang Sen smiled and touched Sun Wukong's head.
The sun was setting in the west, and the remaining light shone on the two people's bodies, stretching their shadows very, very long.
Let's go, set off, the road to the west continues.
Just having a background is not enough, you must also have strength!