After another 50 years, the Journey to the West five-member group is about to debut as a group!
On this day, Jin Chanzi's last incarnation, Chen Xuanzang, as the younger brother of Emperor Li Shimin of the Tang Dynasty, was enlightened by Guanyin and started his journey to the west.

After walking for an unknown distance, Tang Seng entered the range of Wuzhi Mountain.

"The mountain in front is so weird, like a giant hand, the poor monk should take a detour."

Tang Seng was riding a white horse, and was about to turn around immediately. He took a long way and didn't get close to Wuzhi Mountain. After all, it was a bit weird. He was timid and flustered.

"Master, master!! Don't go!!!"

But at this moment, Sun Wukong saw Tang Seng through the three miles of ground at a glance, and immediately opened his voice and shouted: "Master! My old grandson has received the will of the Bodhisattva and is waiting here for you, Master, to escort you to the West Paradise." Learn from the scriptures!"

Sun Wukong is about to explode, and the monk is about to slip away helplessly, so I have to try to stay!

These 500 years have passed, and there are thousands of ants climbing in the monkey's heart, he wants to move!

"Oh?"

Tang Seng raised his eyebrows immediately when he heard Sun Wukong's voice, and without any suspicion, he returned directly and said with a happy smile, "Avalokitesvara is a Bodhisattva, and knowing that it is dangerous for a poor monk to go west alone, he specially sent a disciple to wait here. "

He thought it simply, he just thought that Sun Wukong's voice was so loud, he must be someone with skills, but when he got close, he was startled.

Who is it!
It is clearly a monster with a ferocious face and a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks!
"Master, don't be afraid, master, don't be afraid!"

Seeing Tang Seng's trembling, Sun Wukong was amused in his heart, but he also explained earnestly: "Master, my old grandson is the Monkey King who made a disturbance in the Heavenly Palace 500 years ago. He was punished by the Tathagata Buddha for 500 years. The image is indeed a bit embarrassing! But I am really not a monster!"

In the first half of the sentence, Monkey King was still very proud, but in the second half of the sentence, he felt a little guilty.

He is a demon, and a demon monkey!

"Amitabha, that's how it is."

Hearing this, Tang Seng wiped off his cold sweat, clasped his hands together, and was overjoyed. He had heard the name of the Monkey King before, and the story of the disturbance in the Heavenly Palace had already become a myth in the human world!
He never expected that the Bodhisattva would prepare such a bodyguard who would hang in the sky. Ahem, disciple!
If you go west, you will be safe!

"Master, let me out!"

Sun Wukong said eagerly: "Hurry up, hurry up, master!"

"Amitabha, your teacher is just a mortal, how can I save you?"

Tang Seng was a little puzzled, did he really want to dig a hole to get the monkey out?No, he has no tools!

"Master, don't panic, you just need to climb up the mountain and tear off the curse seal, and my old grandson will be able to break through the mountain!"

Sun Wukong said hurriedly.

All these were told to him by Avalokitesvara yesterday.

Wuzhishan is not the source of suppression of him, the real suppression is the curse seal, without the curse seal, even ten Wuzhi Mountains cannot suppress Monkey King.

Ever since, Tang Seng began to climb.

This climb is a whole day!
It was too high and so steep, and it almost failed to fall several times, so scared that Sun Wukong repeatedly reminded: "Master, be careful!"

Monkey King is not afraid that Tang Seng will fall to his death, but he is afraid that if he falls to his death, no one will let him out!

It wasn't until evening that Tang Seng climbed to the top of the mountain very tiredly, and saw a curse mark shining with Buddha's light.

"Om mani padme hum."

Tang Seng knelt down, put his hands together, and silently recited the incantation on the seal.

The next moment, the curse seal turned into starlight and dissipated.

"Master, hurry down the mountain!"

Sun Wukong could feel the disappearance of the oppression, and he was extremely ecstatic immediately, wishing he could burst Wuzhishan directly, but Tang Seng was still there, so he was afraid that he would not be killed by the explosion.

It is difficult to go up the mountain, but it is easy to go down the mountain.

After finding a big landslide, Tang Seng straightened the brim of his hat, and he slid down from the top of the mountain in a single stroke, which was called a smooth ride.

"Hide away, hide further away!"

Sun Wukong said loudly.

"Is it far enough?"

Tang Seng ran away in a hurry, ran behind a big tree 100 meters away, and looked at Monkey King.

"Farther, farther!"

Sun Wukong continued.

Tang Seng also continued to run, until the kilometer, Monkey King said: "Okay, master, let's see my grandson come out!"

At this moment, all the blood in Sun Wukong's body was boiling. This long-lost power filled his limbs and bones, making Sun Wukong mesmerized.

"Give it to my grandson!!"

Monkey King shouted loudly, and the terrifying aura of the senior Luo Jinxian directly blasted Wuzhi Mountain into rubble!

"God."

Tang Seng was stunned. Is this monkey so hung up?
Monkey King came out, flew in the sky, swam in the sea, and played for half a day before he calmed down his excitement.

The ruins of Wuzhi Mountain!

"Why didn't the monkey come back? Could it be that he lied to the poor monk?"

Tang Seng's face was a little ugly, and he was very nervous, hoping that Monkey King would come back soon.

Tang Seng saw his supernatural powers, and if he could accept him as a disciple, he would not be afraid of any monsters or ghosts.

"Roar!"

But at this moment, a tiger's howl resounded, and Tang Seng almost fell down in shock.

"Old Tiger!"

Tang Seng's face was pale, the tiger had already set his sights on him, the game was over!

"Hahaha, master, don't be afraid, my grandson will come too!"

At this critical juncture, Monkey King descended from the sky, and the golden cudgel slammed down, smashing the huge tiger body into a pulp.

In this way, the majestic tiger in the last second became the prey of Monkey King.

"This tiger skin is not bad, wait for my grandson to peel it off and make clothes!"

Sun Wukong used a golden cudgel to turn into a kitchen knife, and grabbed the tiger's carcass. He shaved the fur, peeled off the skin, and pulled out the bones in a single operation, with skillful techniques.

As early as the Huaguoshan period, he had done this a lot.

The seats and beds in the Water Curtain Cave are all made of tiger skin by Monkey King, which is extremely soft.

"Wukong is so talented!"

Instead of being angry because Sun Wukong killed the tiger, Tang Seng praised him again and again, saying: "As expected of the Monkey King, let me sew this tiger skin for you!"

He made up his mind, he had to curry favor with the monkey.

"Thank you, master, thank you, master!"

Sun Wukong was overjoyed. He was good at killing tigers and stripping skins, but he was really not good at sewing clothes. With the help of Tang Seng, it was naturally excellent.

Then along the way, the two masters and apprentices passed by a family and stayed overnight.

But at night, a group of robbers broke in. Sun Wukong was furious and knocked them all down. Tang Seng was too frightened to speak and buried his body silently.

Such days have passed for a long time.

Tang Seng was not as excited as he was at first, but became more and more afraid of Monkey King.

"What if the monkey gets angry one day and beats the poor monk to death?"

Tang Seng saw Sun Wukong's tyranny, so he couldn't help but feel worried, but Guanyin was prepared, and used some tricks to lure Sun Wukong away, and then gave Tang Seng a magic weapon.

It is the curse!

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