Journey to the West: Funeral Mission to the West

Sun Wukong comforted: "Master, you don't have to worry, the world is so big, as long as people are still there, sooner or later they will meet.

Besides, if you’re lucky, you might meet him on the westbound road.”

Tang Sanzan nodded and said: "It makes sense."

"Master, we are back again!"

With a cry, the white dragon horse galloped all the way with the pig gang mane on its back.

Tang Sanzun smiled and said: "You stupid horse, come back soon, what are you bringing for the New Year? Wukong, take the pig to bled, pull out the hair and stuff it in your pocket, let's eat it on the way."

Hearing this, Zhu Gangli, who was seriously injured, quickly got up and shouted: "Master, Master, I am not a pig, I am Zhu Gangli!"

Tang Sanzang said: "I have a fissure in the anus, don't delay eating!"

Pig Mane: ""

Sun Wukong and Bailongma hurried to help explain.

Tang Sanzan muttered: "Are you also arranged by Guanyin Bodhisattva?"

Zhu Ganglian nodded again and again: "Yes."

Tang Sanzan nodded and said: "This Bodhisattva is very thoughtful, because he is afraid that we will starve on the way, so he prepared dry food for us in advance."

Pig Mane: ""

Zhu Gangli cried: "Master, I am not dry food, I am escorting you to the Western Paradise to learn Buddhist scriptures."

Tang Sanbu said: "You escort me? Can you beat me? Or can you beat this monkey?"

Zhu Gangmen stared at the monkey, looked at Monkey King, and then looked at this bald thief, it seemed that he couldn't beat any of them!

Tang Sanzan spread his hands and said: "Look, you are not as good as me in force, and you are not needed in a fight. What do you mean you are not dry food?"

Hearing this, Zhu Ganglu felt that he might be the dry food arranged by the Bodhisattva

Sun Wukong couldn't stand it anymore, coughed dryly and said, "Master, don't you have some carrying poles to salute here? He is so big, it's no problem to carry the burden."

Zhu Ganglian nodded again and again: "Yes, yes, I can carry the burden."

Tang Sanzan raised his eyebrows and looked at Monkey King: "He is carrying the burden, what are you doing?"

Monkey King was dumbfounded: "I protect"

"Huh?!" Tang Sanzun narrowed his eyes, murderous intent was brewing!

Monkey King swallowed his saliva, his eyes happened to see the white dragon horse, and he shouted, "I'll lead the horse for you!"

Tang Sanzan thought about it: "If you put it this way, you are indeed somewhat useful."

Monkey King knew that he had escaped again.

Tang Sanbu said: "Okay, dry food, you carry the burden; Wukong, you lead the horse, let's continue on the road."

Hearing the name, Zhu Ganglu felt awkward: "Master, Guanyin Bodhisattva has already given me a dharma name before I came here. My name is Wu Neng."

Tang Sanzan was taken aback for a moment: "Did you get the dharma name?"

Zhu Ganglu nodded and said, "Yes, it's ready, my name is Zhu Wuneng."

Tang Sanbu said: "My apprentice, what does she mean by taking the title? Since she has, you can learn from her. Forget it, Wukong took the pig to the river to let the blood out, let's cook a pot!"

When Zhu Ganglu heard this, he cried out in fright: "Master, master, don't get me wrong. Although the dharma name is given by the Bodhisattva, you can also get one for me! It's a big deal, I will tell the Bodhisattva later, and she will give it to me." I don’t want your dharma name anymore, so I can follow you to the west to learn Buddhist scriptures with peace of mind in the future, can’t I?”

Tang Sanzan: "That's it, that's fine."

Zhu Ganglian secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

Tang Sanzan murmured: "Wukong is from the generation of Wu character, you should also have the character Wu, logically speaking, you are indeed useless, you can be called incompetent, but you can take a burden anyway, calling you incompetent is a bit wronged gone."

Zhu Gangli was secretly delighted, it seemed that he could get rid of the word dry food!

Then Tang Sanzan slapped his thigh and said: "Yes, you can be called Gohan."

Zhu Ganglian muttered in his mouth: "Gohan's lunch is still not out of the range of dry food!"

Zhu Ganglian shouted: "Master, can I change it?"

"Wukong, take him to the river to bleed!"

"Master, I think Gohan sounds very nice, I like this dharma name!"

"Really?"

"real!"

"That's all right, let's carry the burden, Wukong will lead the horse!"

In this way, under the coercion of Tang Sanzan, Zhu Gangli also joined the funeral team of Xitian

At the same time, outside the Guanyin Temple.

Looking at the burning ruins of the mountaintop in front of him, Tang Seng asked blankly: "Everyone, didn't you say that there is a temple here where you can rest your feet? Where is the temple?"

The eighteen Buddhist protectors Jialan, Liuding Liujia, Sigong Cao, Wufang Jiedi and others who were in charge of escorting Tang Sanbu looked at each other, and they all looked at each other with bewildered expressions, and said in their hearts: "This plot its not right!"

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Chapter 24 Huang Fengling

The so-called learning from the West, 81 difficulties, are all arranged by heaven.

Wherever he went, what he encountered, how he tortured Tang Seng was clearly planned.

So, others don't know it, but they, as gods, still know it.

In my memory, in the script, there should have been a catastrophe here, such as throwing a cassock and meeting a black bear or something

however

Just when they were in a daze, a ground came out: "Don't look for it, a monk riding a white horse and a monkey came before, and set fire to this temple. Now the hair is gone."

Everyone was in a daze again, the monk, the monk with the monkey, Nima!

Tang Seng looked up to the sky and wailed: "Then that should have been my monkey, my horse, my monastery."

While speaking, a figure descended from the sky.