if this is the saint

The daylight was good, and it was a good day for napping, but in fact, no matter what the weather, he could only nap.

It has been 500 years, and he was not killed that year. Tathagata, what purpose do you have, and it is time to express it a bit.

"The donor is the stone monkey mentioned by Guanyin Bodhisattva?"

Sun Wukong lazily raised his eyelids, seeing that it was a bald donkey, he closed it again, and the white horse next to him was automatically blocked by him.

Tang Seng was a little confused about the 'man' under the mountain. Was the stone monkey in human form?

Although the lump at the foot of the mountain can't actually be seen as a human being, but the overly long hair on the top of the head can still be distinguished.

After all, monkeys have short hair all over their bodies. If a monkey has long hair all over its head... Tang Seng stopped his imagination.

But the hair was already knotted into a ball, and he couldn't help but want to do it, although he might not be good at how to straighten it since he never had hair.

Tang Seng was silent, "Can this benefactor come up with something?"

"!?"

Sun Wukong opened his eyes completely, carefully looked at the thin and white-faced monk in front of him, and unconsciously brought contempt on him, "Can you let me out?"

Tang Seng focused on finding a pair of bright golden eyes from the lump, "Yes, it depends on whether the benefactor wants to come out."

"You say you can? This mountain was pressed by the Buddha you believe in."

Tang Seng sighed helplessly, and began to rummage through the luggage carried by the white horse, "My little monk can indeed, but... the benefactor needs to wear this."

Looking at the vulgar yellow hat handed over by the monk, Monkey King didn't pick it up, although the opportunity to go out was close at hand. "What is this?"

The monk has no expression on his face, and persistently stretches out his hand, "The little monk's meeting gift"

Sun Wukong didn't believe it, "Oh, what does Tathagata want me to do?"

"The Bodhisattva said that the almsgiver should be the apprentice of the little monk and escort the little monk to the west to learn scriptures." When Tang Seng said that he was going to the west to learn scriptures, bright yearning flashed unconsciously in his eyes.

Sun Wukong could still show surprise on his face, which could not be seen clearly. What Guanyin did was naturally the order given by the Tathagata, "Let me be a monster monkey to be the apprentice of a mortal monk, and escort you to the west to learn Buddhist scriptures?"

Where did you get the face?Tathagata has such a big heart?

The monk pursed his lips, and said sternly: "The Bodhisattva said that the donor will agree, otherwise, the donor will have to lie down for another 500 years."

Sun Wukong didn't care, "Then I'd rather lie far away for another 500 years."

"The Bodhisattva also told the little monk that if the benefactor is willing to put on the hat, all your companions who were subdued back then will be released."

"..."

Sun Wukong's sharp eyes shot directly at the fearless monk in front of him, what a monk!What a Tathagata!

Tang Seng saw that the stone monkey put on the hat seriously, and began to climb the steep Wuzhi Mountain with great difficulty. After several hardships, he finally saw the golden Buddha's decree.

Without hesitation, he bit his fingertips and smeared the Buddha characters on it with blood.

The Buddha's decree burst into golden light instantly, and the whole mountain began to shake and crack, but Tang Seng was fine. The disappeared Buddha's decree transformed into a gentle Buddha's light and escorted him to a safe place, including his white horse.

"Rumble..."

From a distance, Wuzhi Mountain collapsed with a loud bang, and a vague black shadow shot straight into the sky, bringing about earth-shattering lightning and thunder.

Between the heaven and the earth, all the insects, fish, birds and beasts retreated, and the little demons did not dare to show their heads.

All the ghosts in hell are howling, and the King of Hades is in a state of desperation; fish are fleeing from all over the world, and the Dragon King is worried; the palace in heaven is shaking, and the Jade Emperor has a gloomy expression.

He is back!

As the saying goes, some people are happy and some are sad, some are frightened and some are worried.

At that moment, the strong demonic aura that had been suppressed for 500 years spread unscrupulously, announcing the return of Monkey King.

Once Monkey King was released, he knocked down the mountain that he had suppressed for 500 years.

In the blink of an eye, the remaining Wuzhi Mountain was crushed to pieces by the thick stick.

Before Tang Seng could react in shock, he saw the black stick falling from the sky and hitting him on the head.

He stared blankly, and what Bodhisattva Xindao said was indeed right, he was indeed a stubborn monster monkey.

"Oh!"

After 500 years, the Dinghaishenzhen, which was rediscovered in the sky, still shines as before, enlarged like a sky pillar falling to the ground, sinking nearly half of the stick into the ground, and raising dust all over the place.

Tang Seng beside him was safe and sound, but his face was pale with fright, and he kept saying Buddha's name again and again.

Then a black shadow fell from a high altitude, hit the stick without recoil, and finally bounced to the ground, the huge impact still made him print a deep hole.

A frail mortal monk, what qualifications does he have to accept him as a disciple, and was instigated by the Tathagata, and dared to threaten him with the demon clan, he should be killed!

But when he was killing Tang Seng, he suddenly had a severe pain in his head and fell straight down from the sky.

Knowing that it was Tathagata's trick again, Monkey King tore off the hat on his head, but his head still hurt like thousands of steel needles piercing at the same time.

The skin around his forehead felt like burning pain, as if being locked inch by inch by the hot iron ring, his head was about to be squeezed, but he couldn't see the golden glow around his forehead

"what!"

With a loud roar, he gritted his teeth and crawled out of the deep pit, staggering towards Tang Seng. The big black stick was shrunk by his thought and held in his hand, pointing at Tang Seng threateningly, "It's you! What did the Tathagata want you to do?" ! Stop it for me!"

Tang Seng still had some lingering fears, but he was at a loss seeing Sun Wukong in such pain, "The poor monk didn't know, the poor monk didn't do anything..."

Before he could finish speaking, the stick fell on his head. Naturally, it was unsuccessful. The sudden intensification of pain made Sun Wukong unable to even hold the stick, and rolled on the ground in pain.

Tathagata!Tathagata!Haven't you hurt me enough!

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"Tang Sanzang."

Hearing Avalokitesvara's voice, Tang Seng quickly knelt down and put his hands together in front of his chest, "Bodhisattva."

Avalokitesvara glanced at Sun Wukong who was fainted by the pain, and then looked at Tang Seng, "You can see the stubbornness of the stone monkey?"

The monks are merciful, and Jin Chanzi was unwilling to learn the law of restraint before his reincarnation. His compassion is indeed commendable.

But if he hadn't stayed in the dark all the time and recited the magic spell at the critical moment, this person would have died under Monkey King's golden cudgel long ago.

Tang Seng thought of the previous blow to the head, and he still had lingering fears in his heart, so he couldn't help showing a wry smile, "It's really hard to tame."

"Then are you willing to practice the curse?"

"Now I want to learn."

Avalokitesvara smiled lightly, and the boy could teach, "That's good. If the stone monkey cheats the teacher again, or refuses to obey the discipline, you can read this scripture and make the stone monkey suffer."

Tang Seng bowed his head and replied, "Yes."

"Learning scriptures in the Western Paradise is a great responsibility. With the help of this stone monkey, you can get twice the result with half the effort. However, no matter how strong the stone monkey is, its ability is limited. Many disasters along the way need to be resolved together. I hope you will come to the Western Paradise to get the scriptures as soon as possible."

Looking at the disappearing figure of the Buddha statue of Avalokitesvara in the sky, Tang Seng responded loudly in gratitude, fearing that Avalokitesvara who had already left would not be able to hear, "Thank you Bodhisattva!"

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"Akon, are you alright?"

The ethereal and long voice echoed in my ears, carrying a touch of joy.

Sun Wukong opened his eyes in a daze, and he was in that empty and white world again.

He stared blankly at the spotless sky for a long time before sitting up. The young man opposite still had a compassionate and gentle face. Isn't this the culprit?

"You still drag me here, what else do you want to explain?"

The other party never took the suffering he endured seriously. From the other party's point of view, this was all the tempering he had to endure.

The old intimacy was gone, the young man was a little uncomfortable with the other party's indifference, he frowned, and replied, "Akong, we haven't seen each other for a long time."

Sun Wukong crossed his legs just like a long time ago, and found that he was still wearing the tattered black robe from 500 years ago, but the filth on his body was much cleaner.

He lowered his eyes and whispered absent-mindedly: "Is it... It seems to be 500 years ago."

The young man put away the faint joy at the corners of his lips, dissatisfied that he couldn't see the other party's golden eyes, so he approached the opposite young man with his legs crossed out of thin air, "Akong, you are blaming me."

Seeing the white monk robe that fell into sight, Monkey King put away all his emotions, raised his head and looked at the young man calmly... Cen Liang's bald head, "Don't dare to come, how can I have any complaints, we agreed at the beginning."

The young man breathed a sigh of relief, he was afraid that Sun Wukong would blame him for what happened back then, but the other party said there was nothing, but he was still dissatisfied, "Then why don't you look into my eyes? You have always looked into my eyes before and talked. "

Sun Wukong "..."

Of course he was afraid, afraid that his eyes would not be able to hide his thoughts, afraid of revealing the killing intent that he had finally suppressed.

"Why did you let me worship that monk as a teacher?"

It turned out that it was because of this that he was in a mood. Just like 500 years ago, the young Buddha pulled the young man into his arms, let his head rest on his lap, and stroked the long golden hair familiarly with the palm of the Buddha beads. It was still as soft and silky as back then, making him unable to put it down.

"Akong, that monk is the reincarnation of the golden cicada. You were born with a predestined relationship with the Buddha. It is your great opportunity to learn scriptures from the west with him this time. After the September 81, [-] disaster, you master and apprentice can truly enter my Buddhist gate. "

Sun Wukong pursed his lips and clenched his teeth, 'then you have asked my wishes? '

Monkey King didn't ask this sentence.

Just like back then, he couldn't refuse the Tathagata's guidance to him to learn art from a teacher in the Bodhi Cave, he couldn't refuse the subsequent havoc in the Heavenly Palace, he couldn't refuse the 500 years of loneliness under Wuzhi Mountain, and he couldn't refuse the scheduled Western Paradise to learn Buddhist scriptures now.

The young Buddha didn't notice the stiff body of the person under his palm. He was thinking that after Ah Kong became a Buddha, he would be able to justifiably bring him to the Daleiyin Temple and bring him with him every day.