[Journey to the West] Jagged Tang San Burial

Although the monkey knelt down towards Guanyin, his back was still straight, his face was neither happy nor angry, and his eyes were looking at Guanyin with a certain sense of determination.

The once rebellious and rebellious has now turned into having to give up pride and self-restraint. He regrets it in his heart, but he doesn't know it, but the flame of disappointment and anxiety burns all the way to the bottom of his heart.Why did he compromise today, why couldn't he go out with a stick and save the monk? The reason couldn't be simpler. He always called himself the Great Sage Equaling Heaven. It goes beyond the sky, and he cannot touch it.The monk himself has done it, but he can still be bound in the golden hoop, just because he is not strong enough to support him to be unscrupulous.

"Sanzang was my younger brother in the previous life, how could I stand by and watch, Wukong get up."

Avalokitesvara is still smiling with her eyes down, the same smile she smiled at the side of Wuzhi Mountain a hundred years ago. The monkey found that he thought he had crossed the sky and was triumphant, but now he finds that he has never understood the meaning of Avalokitesvara's smile. His clumsy lies?Is it pity or belittle the world?

He doesn't feel remorse, only humiliation, only pain, humiliation because of inferior skills, pain because of others' mistakes, this humiliation and pain burns in his heart, but is suppressed.

...It would be nice to wait for him to be stronger, to be stronger.

Seeing Avalokitesvara, the other three demons hurriedly saluted, begging repeatedly: "Master is still suffering outside! May the Bodhisattva hurry up and save him!" Avalokitesvara nodded, but he did not see any movement. Inside, a great compassionate and world-savior Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva emerged first.

Outside the hall, at that time Sanzang just said "beat", Qingfeng picked up the whip and was about to beat him, but Zhen Yuanzi stopped with great interest, took the whip from his apprentice himself, put the head of the whip against his palm, and moved towards him. He asked with a smile in front of him, "Monk, are you afraid?" Sanzang didn't even want to lift his face, and Zhen Yuanzi didn't make a fuss. He held a whip and pressed it against his chin, and lifted his face up to meet his own eyes. On the other hand, he praised, "Buddha's vision is good, his eyebrows are his eyebrows, his eyes are his eyes. Even though the group in the temple are monsters, they all look good and have their own charms. Why can't I find such an apprentice?"

The big apprentice behind him had a horrible face, couldn't bear to look at him, and shouted in a deep voice: "Master!"

"What are you doing! Didn't you see that the master is interrogating you?" Zhen Yuanzi responded casually, and with more force in his hands, he turned Sanzang's face sideways and then sideways, full of praise, from his forehead to his chin, and said: "Jin Chanzi, since we are old acquaintances, why don't you stay here for a few more days and talk with me? Just as an apology for that ginseng fruit tree?"

Just because Sanzang felt guilty in his heart, and this guilt was still right, he held back his silence and let him tease him up and down, but he really couldn't bear it anymore, he recited Amitabha hundreds of times in his heart, and finally swept the whip here and there. Bite it while sweeping, the expression on his face is a bit more vivid: "Will you hit?"

"If you don't hit me, why don't you hit me?"

As soon as Zhen Yuanzi said this, the faces of the disciples behind him were as black as charcoal, and they felt ashamed because they had lost face to their own Wuzhuang Temple.Their masters are good everywhere, with great supernatural powers and powerful spells. They are the ancestors of the earth immortals. After cultivating to such a level, they have rejuvenated their old age. However, in the fairy world, the evaluation is that he is highly respected and has a romantic temperament. This high morality naturally points to his magical powers, and he is rigid at parties, and his temperament is a compliment. People who love beauties love force, and the temple is equipped with torture tools. Anyone who dares to break into the monster will cry and beg for mercy. As a result, there are no monsters staying in the entire mountain.I thought that with fewer monsters, the master would be able to live in peace and contentment for a hundred years, but as soon as Sanzang came, the master became even more serious, teasing them, making them feel ashamed.

Sanzang thought over and over in his mind, he has changed from Amitabha to mother's mental retardation, this sentence was taught by Fayi himself, and he blurted it out after hearing it a lot, and he didn't see any movement of his hand, the dragon rope had already fallen from the pillar , wrapped around his wrist.Zhenyuanzi saw that Sanzang broke free from the shackles with lightning speed, yelled, ok, ok, and shook off the seven-star whip with his right hand. He was poisoned by his own master.

Although Zhen Yuanzi was full of magic spells, he was not very willing to use them. Looking at him and Jin Chanzi's sympathy, one can see that he is also extremely willing to fight close to each other, and he can even tease a few words by the way. Flame water polo is much more fun.Sanzang did not live up to his expectations, this extremely similar appearance gave him the illusion that he was fighting Jin Chanzi.

Where is Wuzhuang Temple?Where is he now?At the Nalan Pot Meeting, in the place of Buddha's sound and precious light, in front of the Buddha, with his confidant who was rare in thousands of years.

Avalokitesvara opened the door and came out, when the four demons ran out in a panic, Sanzang and Zhen Yuanzi were in the middle of a battle, and there was a shallow whip mark left on the left face, from the eye to the corner of the mouth, the bright red one looked extraordinarily bewitching , and Zhen Yuanzi also discovered this fun, hurriedly greeted his face with the whip, not hesitating to be thrown by the dragon rope in many places such as his arm, and shouted, "Why don't you stay with the Taoist priest to have fun with me!" The group of disciples also recognized Guanyin, but they didn't dare to get close to the master, so they had to kneel down to Guanyin from a distance. The expression, coughed lightly and then quickly restrained, the willow branch in the hand was lightly raised, and the golden light was separated, separating the two.

When Sanzang got excited about the fight, he was afraid that his cassock/cassock would be torn by the short-sighted Taoist priest, so he threw it aside. At this time, he was also covered in sweat, and his robe was stuck to his body, showing his muscles, and he pulled the dragon rope Throwing it on the ground, looking at Zhen Yuanzi, he sneered coldly; "It's disrespectful to be big!"

Zhen Yuanzi looked blank, as if the words did not come from him, and seemed not to understand the sarcasm in Sanzang's mouth, his eyes were innocent, and then he bowed to Guanyin; "What a coincidence, I am trying the golden cicada How about the Bodhisattva?"

The four demons rushed to their master's side, and saw that Sanzang's breath was unstable, and his palm was scratched by the dragon rope. They also saw that the whip marks on Sanzang's face were still there. Although they were not a bloody monk as they imagined, Bajie struck first. Angry, he looked at the red, swollen and hot welt with distress: "Why did you hit my master! Are you a cowhide who covets my master's face!" Sanzang expressionlessly pushed away the hand that Zhuyu wanted to touch, and turned around. He glanced at his disciples.

The monkey's eyes were evasive, its teeth were biting its lower lip, and its fists were clenched tightly. Xiao Bailong looked at his elder brother and then at him, anxious and terrified. The pig is silent for now.Sanzang sighed, and from time to time imagined how the four monsters wanted to break free from the shackles inside, and how they used their methods to invite Guanyin, but Guanyin said behind him: "Wukong begged me to come", the monkey's eyes Dodged even more.

Sanzang's anger gradually calmed down, and he even wanted to laugh a little. It was the first time he saw a monkey so embarrassed, wanting to say something but didn't know how to say it, and he heard Guanyin use the word begging, so he knew Although the monkey was daring and lawless, he was also very guilty. He raised his hand and rubbed the monkey's head, just like so many times in the past.

Fluffy monkey head, a little stiff, under the monkey finally looked up to meet his eyes.

"Monk."

"...Call me Master."

He suddenly understood that many years ago, Fayi pressed his head like this, watching his mood, and blurted out exactly the same words involuntarily, followed by Amitabha, who apologized.

Sanzang closed his hands and turned around, facing Zhen Yuanzi. There were four apprentices standing behind him. The corner of the monkey's mouth finally brought a smile.Zhen Yuanzi didn't back down, he played with the whip in one hand, and looked at them with great interest.

Avalokitesvara stood in the center, watching them seem to be ready to fight, only feel at a loss.He felt that he could see through everything in the world and all phenomena in the world, but he would never be able to understand this reincarnated junior brother.

This is why 500 years ago, Jin Chanzi was the most favored disciple of the Buddha.Is it because of this that the Buddha was descended into the Three Realms and took that reincarnation.

The author has something to say: It took me more than 20 minutes to open this background... _(:зゝ∠)_ I almost collapsed, the comments still cannot be opened, and I will reply tomorrow, sorry little angels

Zhen Yuanzi, talk about what is meant by a romantic personality, in short, the apprentices broke down first

On why there are no monsters on this mountain, because they were all scared away ╮(╯﹏╰)╭

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