"Hey, hey, you little bandits, my old grandson's head is right here, come and chop me down if you have the guts!"

Sun Wukong sat on the thatched roof with his legs crossed.

The group of bandits held machetes in their hands, shouted loudly, and then climbed from the wall to the roof.

He raised his knife to cut.

"Keng!"

After a few crisp sounds, it turned out that the monkey's head was unharmed, not even a single hair was lost.

"Ok!"

On the other hand, the big knife in his hand left a mutilated gash.

They didn't believe in evil and they slashed several times in succession, then chopped off the knife immediately.

The thin-faced monk who looked like a thunderous man even crossed his legs and laughed at them proudly.

"Boss, there's something wrong with this monk. Could it be a monster?"

"Don't panic! Don't scare yourself. Who of us would believe this thing when we come out to fool around? I don't believe that I can't kill this stinky monk like him."

The leader of the bandits took out the ax from his waist and struck Sun Wukong hard in front of his face.

However, the ending this time is still the same as before, without any change.

"Have you had enough fun? It's up to me, grandson, to watch next. Big!"

When he took it out of his ears, the golden cudgel gradually grew in size and was then thrown forward.

The bandits in front of them were instantly knocked away with their golden cudgels.

Smashed to the ground and vomiting blood, no matter how hard these people struggled, they could not shake the sticks pressing on them, as if they were being suppressed by a big mountain.

After a while, his head tilted completely to death.

The remaining bandits were taken care of by Sun Wukong in no time. After finishing everything, they ran towards Li Xingyun, looking excited to take credit.

"Master, master, these bandits were all accidentally crushed to death by sticks. Their bodies are so indestructible."

Li Xingyun put his palms together.

"Amitabha, you have done evil, you have done evil. These are just a few living lives. How could you, Wukong, be like this... ugh..."

"But as long as it's solved, Master will take you over to comfort the old man and his family. After all, they were very frightened just now."

Sun Wukong felt a little surprised. The master's tone just now clearly needed to criticize him.

But why was there no criticism in the end?

It seems that he was praised for solving the problem very well.

Oh, why do you think so much? As long as the master doesn't object, it's easy to serve.

He followed Li Xingyun obediently and walked towards the family.

"Old man, what happened just now scared you. I, the poor monk, will make amends for you on behalf of my apprentice."

"Oh, Holy Monk, it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, but your disciple..."

This old man Liu is still a little afraid of Wukong.

After all, with just a few gestures, those bandits were beaten to death on the ground.

His master is easy to talk to, but that doesn't mean this person is easy to talk to.

"Don't worry, old man, you are a good person and I will not do anything to you, and I will watch you grow up."

"That's it, Sun Dasheng, that's good, that's good. Then please come in with me and have tea."

Old man Liu originally only knew that the monkey head was trapped at the bottom of a mountain. When passing by, he often threw some peaches to Sun Wukong.

I didn't expect it to have such a huge ability.

No wonder I was trapped in the first place, no wonder, no wonder!

"Hey, Master, you go ahead. I, Old Sun, will deal with these bandits first. Come back as soon as you go."

"Wukong waits for a moment. I will help these bandits to save their souls first."

Li Xingyun walked up to these bandits, then sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, and began to recite the rebirth mantra.

But Sun Wukong didn't quite understand his behavior. The bandits deserved to die, so why should they be saved?

I can’t figure it out, so I just don’t want to think about it anymore.

After reciting the sutra, there were six bandits in total, thus gaining six points of karma, successfully offsetting six hundred calamities.

'Sure enough, just like the guess, even those who were beaten to death by my own apprentices are counted. ’

'Ha ha! That would be much easier to handle. ’

Li Xingyun felt much better. He stood up and said to Sun Wukong: "Wukong, bury them far away. Don't let jackals, tigers and leopards harm them."

"I understand, Master."

Wukong didn't think much, picked up the corpses of these bandits and left.

……

After all, you can obtain karma by saving the souls of the dead.

So as soon as he entered the house, Li Xingyun asked Old Man Liu: "Old man, have any old friends given you dreams over the years?"

Old Uncle Liu thought about it carefully and shook his head: "That's not true. My father and mother passed away peacefully. What happened to the holy monk?"

"Oh, along the way, this poor monk has encountered several people who were entrusted with dreams by their old friends, so I wanted to ask you, old man, if this has happened to you. After all, it is the responsibility of a monk to help all sentient beings."

I just made a high-level excuse at random, but I have to say that this monk's identity is quite useful.

Mr. Liu is also convinced of this.

He put his hands together and bowed to him: "The holy monk is so virtuous."

"Ashamed."

After having a simple vegetarian meal at Old Man Liu's place, he and Wukong hit the road again.

After experiencing the previous annihilation of bandits, the relationship between Li Xingyun and Sun Wukong's master and disciple became more and more familiar.

Talking while walking seemed leisurely.

We climbed several mountains along the way.

There are roads and paths, small bridges and flowing water, and the sun and moon have changed several times.

"Master, you said that there is nothing good for you to learn from when you go to the Western Heaven. What good things does Tathagata Buddha have that are worthy of walking such a long way? In my opinion, it is better to use somersault clouds to take Master directly to the Western Heaven and let the Tathagata live forever. Hand over the scripture obediently."

"Hey Wukong, don't say too much."

There is a stone tablet standing on the official road: "Snake Panshan?"

"There are high mountains and lofty mountains, surrounded by long rivers, and there are many monsters here. At first glance, there is a big monster entrenched here. It seems to Wukong that we, master and disciple, need to be careful."

Pretending to look deeply into the distance, pretending to be frowning.

Sun Wukong scratched his head: "Master, do you know how to read Feng Shui? You can even tell where there is a big monster."

"Wukong, this is the basic operation of a monk. There is nothing strange about it."

In fact, Li Xingyun couldn't tell whether there was any evil spirit here. He just knew in advance that Snake Pan Mountain was where the little white dragon lived, and deliberately showed it off in front of Sun Wukong.

Encountering the little white dragon is the ninth difficulty among the eighty-one difficulties.

So there is no rush to continue on our way tonight.

I deliberately found a place near a deep pool, lit a fire, and settled down temporarily.

Sitting cross-legged on the bank of the pool, holding a long fishing rod in his hand, he dropped some bait from time to time.

Sun Wukong walked around curiously, squatting down and scratching his head from time to time.

"Master, are you fishing?"

"Wukong grabs the net, hurry up, the fish is hooked!"

Li Xingyun quickly pulled up the fishing rod and kept stirring the line, competing with the fish in the water.

"Good guy, I'm afraid this fish weighs more than four kilograms. Wukong, our master and disciple are in for a treat tonight."

"Master, don't you monks say not to kill? Are you afraid of being blamed by Tathagata for eating meat?"

"Wukong, what do you know? After drinking meat and wine through the intestines, there is a Buddha in your heart. Let's eat before we talk. Master will get you some grilled fish later. You have never eaten it. Quickly copy the net!"

"Okay!" Sun Wukong shook his head from side to side, stared at the water, and took the fishing net bag specially prepared by his master. The iron rod alone was three or four meters long.

And after thinking about it for a while, he was surprised to find that the fishing rod could also be extended and reduced.

Just like his golden cudgel.

"Master, why is this treasure of yours the same as my grandson's golden cudgel? It can be long or short."

"I did this myself. It's the only one in the world. Quickly catch the fish."

After struggling with the fish in the water for a while, I successfully fished it out with a fishing net.

After disemboweling and washing the four-pound grass carp, Sun Wukong looked at the master's skillful technique.

Just a few clicks with a kitchen knife and the problem was solved very neatly.

Now he was even more confused.

Then Li Xingyun took out a chopping board from nowhere, chopped the whole fish into several sections, and then strung it on an iron stick.

Put it next to the fire and roast it.

I didn’t know where to take out a lot of seasonings, and I patiently applied layers of oil on them.

Just a few dozen minutes later, the fragrant smell of grilled fish and the oil on the surface were sizzling.

Sprinkle with cumin, pepper, salt, chili powder...

This fragrance made even Sun Wukong swallow his saliva. After all, he had been to heaven, eaten flat peaches, and stolen elixirs, but this was the first time he had smelled this particularly alluring fragrance.

So he began to urge anxiously: "Master, Master, I see this fish is already roasted."

"Don't worry, disciple. Let it bake for a while. I'll pour some wine to taste first."

"There's also wine! Why does Master have everything? Could it be that the ring on your hand is a magic weapon that can hide things? I think these things are all conjured from there."

"That's right. Come on, Wukong, I'll give you one. Don't lose it."

He took out a storage ring and threw it over.

Sun Wukong took it in his hand, looked at it curiously, put it on his finger and found that it fit just right. He said with a happy face: "Master, this thing is pretty good-looking and also glows. But how do you open it?"

"Come on, I'll teach you."

After learning how to use the storage ring, Sun Wukong curiously used it several times and found that it worked quite well.

And even his golden cudgel can be put in without even being affected at all.

"Drink wine and eat meat. You must have never tasted wine like Wukong. Drink it and see how it tastes."

Sun Wukong took the wine glass filled with wine. The wine turned yellow and was ice cold as soon as he took it into his hand.

After taking a sip, it was the first time I had tasted this strange taste.

"It tastes good, it tastes so good. It's so cold to my heart. And this grilled fish is so delicious that my mouth watered. Master, how can you enjoy it so much?"

Watching Master eating meat and drinking wine.

Sun Wukong couldn't believe that he was a Buddhist.

After all, the old bald donkeys he had seen before were all talking about not killing or eating meat, and they were full of benevolence and righteousness and talked about saving all sentient beings.

However, the more Wukong saw this kind of master, the more he liked him. He was not as unreasonable as those old bald donkeys.

"As a monk, the journey to the west is a hard work. I have worked hard for so many years. Why can't I enjoy it? If you are successful in life, you must have all the fun. Don't let the golden bottle stand in the sky!"

"Haha, come and do it!"

Sun Wukong laughed and raised his wine. He felt that what the master said was very reasonable.

Life is full of joy, don't let the golden bottle face the moon!

"But Master, why do you always eat vegetarian food when you go to ordinary people's homes to practice vegetarian food?"

"Hey, Wukong, you don't understand. Ordinary people live in poverty and sometimes don't have enough to eat. How can you be so embarrassed to ask for meat from others?"

Li Xingyun shook the wine glass, and the moonlight reflected in the glass. He took a big mouthful of fish and spat out a few fish bones: "Besides, ordinary people still have to keep the rules of Buddhism, otherwise they will burn incense and worship Buddha. It is always not good to file a lawsuit against Buddha."

"Disciple, I understand." Sun Wukong suddenly realized.

Master is particular about true character.

But he was also afraid that Tathagata Laoer would pursue him.

So I do these things secretly.

Throughout the night, the two drank several cases of beer.

Pyrimidine was so drunk that he lay down on the grass and fell asleep.

But a sound that he remembered in the middle of the night woke up Sun Wukong. He looked around vaguely and felt that something was missing.

"Master, Master, please get up and take a look. Is there anything missing?"

"where?"

He rubbed his eyes, feeling dizzy, and turned around to check. It didn't matter. Sure enough, the white horse was missing!

"Wukong, White Horse is missing!"

Sun Wukong, who was a little confused, suddenly became more awake. There were still some signs of struggle where the horse was originally tied.

Following the trail, we finally stopped at the edge of a pool.

"Master, you stand in this circle and don't wander around. Wait for my grandson to go down and take a look!"

He drew a circle on the ground with a golden cudgel, and a burst of golden light enveloped Li Xingyun.

Then Sun Wukong escaped into the pool.

The evil spirit became more and more intense down there.

There is even the smell of the original white horse's blood.

Some time passed.

In a blink of an eye it was dark.

Li Xingyun was lying in it very leisurely. As expected, it was different to have an apprentice. He didn't need to do anything himself.

Just sit here and watch the show.

I continued to cook the grilled fish that I had not finished last night and mixed it with beer to eat.

"This little white dragon has suffered a lot."

Sitting here, you can feel the vibrations coming from the bottom of the water from time to time.

It seems that the little white dragon and Sun Wukong are fighting happily, but they haven't been able to fight for so long.

It can be seen that the strength displayed by Xiao Bailong in the water is comparable to that of Wukong.

Of course, this is also related to the reason why his apprentice has poor water quality.

Accompanied by a loud bang.

The originally silent lake suddenly exploded.

A man wearing black armor with white lining flew into the air first.

Sun Wukong then rushed out.

The two of them fought from the water to the sky. At this moment, the little white dragon gradually seemed to be struggling.

Just try your best to defend.

He wanted to escape into the water again, but the monk with the rough-faced thunderous face gave him no chance.

"Master, it was this demonic dragon that did the evil and ate your old man's mount."

"Demon dragon, watch me, old grandson, beat you to death with a stick!"

Then we fought for hundreds of rounds.

Xiao Bailong was finally unable to resist.

The golden cudgel in Sun Wukong's hand was really going to hit him hard on the head.

At this time, he was blocked by willow leaves suddenly flying from a distance.

"Wukong, stop now, don't cause any harm!"

Guanyin appeared in the distance with several Bodhisattvas beside her.

"You evildoer, why don't you kneel down quickly!"

Xiao Bailong's expression changed when he heard this, and then Guanyin, who had been tested over and over again, knelt down on the ground.

If Guanyin had not stopped Sun Wukong just now, his life would not have been saved.

"I've seen the Guanyin Empress!"

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