Journey to the West: Three Thousand Entries, My Disciple Becomes a Saint and I Prove the Way

Chen Xuanzang snorted in his heart, but took the bag handed over by Guanyin Bodhisattva.

"Bodhisattva, I was thinking about how to make this stubborn monkey more obedient."

"Bodhisattva has prepared it for me."

He said to Guanyin Bodhisattva sarcastically.

Guanyin Bodhisattva didn't think much about it and smiled slightly.

Very good, although Chen Xuanzang's behavior is quite strange, he is still a disciple of Buddhism.

A stubborn monkey like Sun Wukong should be controlled by my Buddha, just like he was suppressed by the Buddha with a palm five hundred years ago.

"Wukong, come forward, I will give you three life-saving monkey hairs."

After telling Chen Xuanzang about the monkey, Guanyin Bodhisattva looked at Sun Wukong and said.

"Bodhisattva, it seems that you have forgotten my strength."

"Do you think I need life-saving monkey hairs?"

Sun Wukong refused Guanyin Bodhisattva without thinking.

What life-saving monkey hairs, just want to use means on him.

What they practiced was the ability of awakening the word. Without actively showing their cultivation, even if Guanyin Bodhisattva was a quasi-saint, she could not sense the cultivation of Sun Wukong and Little White Dragon Ao Lie.

She also thought that Sun Wukong was still in the early stage of Taiyi Jinxian.

Little did they know that Sun Wukong was now a Daluo Jinxian.

He was not just an ordinary Daluo Jinxian. Now his aura was stronger and his strength was stronger.

"You don't know what you are talking about."

Guanyin Bodhisattva was helpless. Looking at Sun Wukong's vigilant look, he did not forcefully give him three monkey hairs.

Then, he took Mu Zha and flew away.

Next, Chen Xuanzang, Sun Wukong, and Ao Lie continued on their way.

The evening breeze was blowing, and the cold wind was quite biting.

However, this was nothing to them who had cultivation.

Passing by Guanyin Zen Temple, Chen Xuanzang's eyes did not stay for more than three seconds.

"There is a demonic aura in this temple."

Under the golden eyes of Samsara, the demonic aura can't escape.

It's interesting that a grand Guanyin Temple is surrounded by demonic aura.

"Xuanzang, you just lack a good vehicle."

"Brother will find you a gift."

Little White Dragon Ao Lie said with a smile.

Sun Wukong nodded and said with a smile: "Xuanzang, Ao Lie is right."

Chen Xuanzang: "In that case, Xuanzang thanks Brother."

In order to witness what kind of demons and monsters the disasters along the way are, he really needs a good vehicle.

The white horse given by His Majesty the Emperor of Tang is still an ordinary horse.

How can an ordinary horse travel a distance of 108,000 miles?

So, three people and one horse entered the Guanyin Temple.

"Call your abbot out, or I will overturn this temple."

Sun Wukong was not in a good mood. He entered the temple, grabbed a little monk, and roared.

Soon, Elder Jin Chi, the residence of Guanyin Zen Temple, appeared.

"Who are you?"

"You know this is Guanyin Zen Temple, how dare you be so presumptuous."

Elder Jin Chi was not frightened by Sun Wukong's appearance.

It's just a monster, he has seen it before.

What's more, he had a long conversation with the monster all night.

"Hahaha, you still know this is Guanyin Zen Temple."

"How dare you, do you know your crime?"

Sun Wukong shouted angrily, and Elder Jin Chi was a little confused.

Who are the three people in front of him? They asked him if he knew his crime right away.

"What is the crime of this abbot?"

Elder Jin Chi asked back in confusion.

"As the abbot of Guanyin Zen Temple, you made friends with monsters, what crime should you be punished for."

"Report quickly, where is the monster."

Sun Wukong asked coldly.

Under some coercion, Elder Jin Chi could only tell that the black bear demon was in the Black Wind Cave of Black Wind Mountain.

After learning the address of the black bear demon, Sun Wukong winked at Ao Lie.

"Understood."

Then, the three of them and their horses headed for Black Wind Mountain.

"Bah, why are you pretending? Aren't you a demon yourself?"

This was the first time that Elder Jin Chi had seen a demon shouting to catch a demon.

"Elder, it's bad, it's bad."

Suddenly, the little monk came running in panic.

"My cassock."

Elder Jin Chi turned around and saw the backyard ablaze.

"Ah, who set the fire? My cassock."

Elder Jin Chi's only hobby was to collect top-quality cassocks and Buddhist scriptures.

At this time, an inexplicable fire destroyed all his previous efforts.

Unable to bear the blow, he passed out.

At the same time, Chen Xuanzang, Sun Wukong, Ao Lie and their horses arrived at Black Wind Mountain.

"Hey, Grandpa Sun is here, why don't you come out to meet him?"

A shout resounded through the sky, shaking the heavens and the earth.

In the Black Wind Cave of Black Wind Mountain, Black Bear Spirit trembled.

"I was wondering who it was, it turned out to be the monkey suppressed by the Buddha under the Five Finger Mountain five hundred years ago."

When Black Bear Spirit saw Sun Wukong, he laughed at him.

"Looking for a fight."

Sun Wukong's figure shook, the black bear demon fell down before he realized what was going on.

"Great Sage, spare me, Great Sage, spare me."

The black bear demon's soul trembled and his heart trembled.

It turned out that the rumor was false. The monkey who was plagued by the plague did not lower his cultivation at all.

"Have you ever killed anyone?"

Chen Xuanzang stepped forward and asked.

If the black bear demon had ever killed anyone, this mount would be better off.

"No, no."

"I believe in Buddhism and practice scriptures."

"How can I kill people?"

The black bear demon explained in a panic.

"Very good, since you have never killed anyone, you will be Xuanzang's mount from now on."

Little White Dragon Ao Lie said.

The black bear demon's face fell when he heard this.

How can this be possible?

He still needs to wait for the pilgrim to arrive, and then steal the Jinlan cassock.

Moreover, he has become the mount of the monk in front of him.

Monk?

Suddenly, the black bear demon had a flash of light in his mind, and suddenly thought of something.

"Are you a monk from the Tang Dynasty in the East, and are you going to the West to seek Buddhist scriptures?"

The black bear demon asked tentatively.

"Oh, you even know this."

"It seems that you must be the mount."

Sun Wukong smiled slightly after hearing this.

After the black bear demon confirmed it, he was really confused.

How could the person who went to the West to seek Buddhist scriptures take the initiative to come to him.

The most outrageous thing is that he actually wanted to be the mount of the person who went to seek Buddhist scriptures.

Guanyin Bodhisattva told him that this was not the case.

Guanyin Bodhisattva only asked him to steal the cassock, and after completing it, he would take him to the South China Sea to practice.

Completely become a Buddhist disciple, a disciple of Guanyin.

"No, you can't do this."

He was going to be a disciple of Guanyin Bodhisattva, how could he be Chen Xuanzang's mount.

Absolutely not.

"I am just an ordinary horse, and it is difficult for me to reach the Lingshan Mountain in the West."

"You should just be my mount."

Chen Xuanzang was still thinking about how to solve the problem of the tight hoop.

Looking at the black bear demon, he suddenly thought of a perfect solution.

"What are you going to do, what are you going to do."

The black bear demon panicked when he saw Chen Xuanzang stepping forward.

"Nothing, the Bodhisattva gave me a good thing."

"I see that you have sufficient Buddha nature and a lot of Buddha roots, and the thing the Bodhisattva gave you is just right for you."

Chen Xuanzang opened the bundle, took out the tight hoop, and put it on the black bear demon's head.

"No, no."

The black bear demon struggled and wanted to take off his hat, but there was still a hoop on the hat.

No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't take it off.