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Guanyin Bodhisattva couldn't see that Su Xun had used the means on the golden-nosed white-haired mouse, only when the goblin cried out for help, he had not given up on attracting Tang Seng.

It made him feel a little emotional, how stupid this monster is, obviously it has been dismantled, and it is still tenaciously sticking to the original plan, won't it be adaptable?

So stupid, no wonder he couldn't catch Tang Seng.

Guanyin can't control that much, because he is going to work next, and he has his role in the scene.

The four of Su Xun's master and apprentice walked out of the black pine forest. The weather was cloudy and hot, and the plum rain was continuous. They walked on the rugged trail to the plain, with green willows on both sides. Suddenly, an old woman blocked the road and shouted to the four of Su Xun:

Monk, don't go any further, go back quickly, go west is a dead end.

This old woman was transformed by Guanyin Bodhisattva.

How can the old Bodhisattva say this, the ancients said that the sky was so high that the bird could fly, and the sea was wide that the fish could leap. How could there be no way out?

The old woman said: Five or six miles ahead is to destroy France. The king forged a feud in his previous life and committed crimes for no reason in this life. He made a great wish to kill 10,000 monks, and now he has Nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-six were killed, and there are still four left. If you go, it must be a dead end.

Ah! How good is this! Su Xun showed a look of panic, as if I was frightened, and hurriedly asked, Is there a way to get around?

The old woman shook her head: If you want to go west, you must pass through this country, and there is no way around. I think you should turn around and go back quickly, or your life will be in danger.

Wukong, what the old Bodhisattva said is reasonable. Since there is no doubt that we will die if we go westward, we should go back.

Su Xun said with lingering fears, the voice fell, and he couldn't wait to ride a horse and turn around.

What the master said is that we will not go to the West Heaven.

Zhu Bajie and Sha Wujing also performed together.

Master, wait for my grandson.

Sun Wukong jumped and chased after him.

Guanyin:…………

Watching the master and apprentice go back, Guanyin Bodhisattva could not tell what his feelings were.

Tang Sanzang!

Seeing that the person is getting farther and farther away, Guanyin Bodhisattva can no longer hold on, and directly reveals his true body.

Buddha!

Su Xun was fascinated and said quickly, Meet the Bodhisattva.

Tang Sanzang, true scriptures are hard to find, you have to back down when you encounter such a little danger? Guanyin's tone was cold.

Su Xun's face showed embarrassment: The Bodhisattva's words are biased. The poor monk is mortal, but he is not stupid. Since he knows that he will die, why should he go to death?

Strong words are arrogant! You are greedy for life and fear of death, how can you obtain the true scriptures like this! Guanyin Bodhisattva scolded.

Su Xun nodded: The Bodhisattva is right, I can't get the scriptures like this, and I hope to ask another brilliant.

Guanyin:…………

If you don't agree with one word, you will pick one up. Is this still a Tang monk?

She still remembered the simple and kind Tang Sanzang in Chang'an City, Tang Sanzang, who was devoted to Buddha and in awe of himself under the sunset that year.

But now?

What has it become?

It's just like those old oilers in Lingshan!

Guanyin was angry and helpless. After all, seeing that the westward journey was about to end, it was impossible for the bamboo basket to be empty at this time.

Tang Sanzang, don't be emotional. Guanyin Bodhisattva said earnestly.

Su Xun said, Bodhisattva, I'm not emotional.

I know you have an idea on your mind.

I have no idea in my mind.

Seeing the appearance of Tang Seng's hob meat with no oil and salt, Guanyin wanted to slap it.

He felt that all his energy-raising efforts over the years had been destroyed by this Tang Sanzang.

Tang Seng, what do you want?

If it was just out of Chang'an, it would be a big deal to change the person who learned the scriptures, but now it can't be changed.

If it is the original Tang Sanzang, it is like a Buddhist licking dog, who will worship every temple.

But now, Su Xun is more slick and tough, and Buddhism has temporarily become his licking dog.

It's like so much love.

The favored are always fearless.

Before Su Xun didn't do things like this, it was because the westward journey was not yet halfway through. The big deal was that if Buddhism was cruel and re-examined, it was still too late.

But now it can't be done anymore, two-thirds of the way west has passed, and if people change at this time, then Buddhism will miss the great opportunity of this five-hundred-year layout.

Su Xun said solemnly: Back to the Bodhisattva, the poor monk still wants to keep this seven-foot mortal fetus to promote the Dharma, and he doesn't want to die so early here to destroy France.

With Wukong and the others protecting you, the king is nothing but a mortal, how can he bear you? Guanyin said.

Su Xun is very willful: I don't care anyway, I won't destroy France, it's too dangerous to destroy France.

You... Guanyin's lungs were about to explode.

Then I could only change the topic: Amitabha, okay, I'll take you through the destruction of France, okay?

This is also no way to do it. Now they can only lick Seng Tang comfortably in Buddhism, let him go and finish this westward journey safely and take the scriptures back to the Eastern Tang Dynasty.

Let’s get around this to eliminate France. Anyway, the so-called 81 difficulties are deliberately arranged, and the main purpose is to make it appear that the truth is rare.

After all, compared to the fact that they took the initiative to send the scriptures to the East, it was of course more precious to have someone from the Tang Dynasty send them back after untold hardships.

Only in this way will they be more conducive to establishing their detached status in Buddhism, and it will appear that Buddhism is bullshit.

The poor monk dare not refuse the Bodhisattva. Su Xun put his hands together, as if he was passively arranged.

Guanyin felt a toothache, used a spell, and flew directly over France with the master and the apprentice.

Okay, Tang Sanzang, the territory of destroying France has passed, you can leave soon.

Guanyin Bodhisattva was about to leave after speaking, and hid in the dark again to monitor the westbound procession.

Bodhisattva, stop!

Su Xun shouted loudly.

Guanyin Bodhisattva almost fell from the cloud and turned to look at Su Xun: What else are you doing?

Returning to the Bodhisattva's words, the poor monk was a mortal. After a bumpy ride, he slept in the wind and slept in the sun and rain. This body is getting worse and worse. I'm afraid that it will be difficult to last until the western sky and then pass away. Su Xun had a sad look on his face.

Guanyin Bodhisattva laughed angrily: Tang Sanzang, look in the mirror and say this again?

White and chubby, with a red face, actually saying that your body is dying, do you want your face?

Ah~ The poor monk fainted. Su Xun cried out, then closed his eyes and fell to the ground with his head covered.

Three Monkey Kings: Hello, Sao Master.

Although they complained in their hearts, they couldn't turn a blind eye to the performance they should cooperate with.

Master! Master!

Master, wake up, Master!

Master, the great cause of the westward journey is not over yet, how can you leave your disciples behind!

Master, your life is so hard. You have embarked on this hard road to the west at a young age, and now you have not achieved the truth, but...Master, my hard-fought master!

Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie, and Sha Wujing also instantly entered the awkward acting mode.

Guanyin:……………

Looking at the four masters and apprentices who are acting awkwardly below, her expression is like this: ╮(╯▽╰)╭