[Journey to the West] Those things about me and Master

When Sun Wukong said that Tang Sanzang was fake, the man was stunned, and then he threw his sleeves behind his back, his eyebrows and eyes were serious.

"You know it clearly."

Sun Wukong scoffed, "If you talk about origins in this world, I, Old Sun, deserve to be his No. 1."

Seeing this, the fake king was inconvenient to continue pretending. He raised his hand and wiped away his appearance, and returned to the appearance of a Quanzhen Taoist. Although he said that every move of a person is a fairy, but for some reason he looks sanctimonious and evil.

"For one thing, I'm quite curious, how do you know what I look like?"

"Who else but your king brother?"

Holding the golden cudgel, Sun Wukong stared at the man threateningly, "Now you are ruined and have nowhere to go. If you obediently catch you, grandson, I can save your life. If you still want to play tricks, then my gold I don’t mind a lot of dead souls under the cudgel!”

When Quan Zhen heard it, he laughed loudly, his eyes flashed brightly, "You, Monkey King, have such a big tone!"

Sun Wukong felt a faint movement in his heart, feeling that his words didn't sound right.

However, Quan Zhen changed his mind and stepped forward with a smile, "Speaking of which, I haven't tasted the taste of Monkey King, I don't know how it will be compared to vulgar ordinary people..."

These words have a lot of hidden meanings, and against the obscene eyes of the man, although Sun Wukong didn't know about it, he instantly understood the man's meaning.

He thought of the romance/things he saw in the palace that night, he took a short breath, and there was a hint of annoyance in his eyes.

"Just because of you, you still dare to miss me?"

Holding the golden cudgel in his hand, he jumped up and waited for the high jump to hit him. He took the opportunity to end the evil way, but unexpectedly, Quanzhen smiled strangely, raised his sleeve, and a ball of golden light shot straight at him. Sun Wukong strikes!

Sun Wukong's pupils widened, and he turned sideways in the air to avoid it, but at this moment, for some reason, the breath in his body surged violently, like a hundred pulses, breaking through all the acupuncture points.

He let out a muffled grunt, and fell straight down in mid-air, only holding on tightly to a golden cudgel to keep himself from falling.

Quan Zhen looked at Sun Wukong's appearance, knew that the effect had begun to take effect, and no longer hesitated in his movements, and walked forward with a smile, squatted down and pinched Monkey King's chin, his expression was half provocative and half disdainful.

"How, this 'ambergris' smells good? Maybe you don't know, the fragrance is extraordinary. If it is matched with the ten-color light I summoned, even the most powerful immortal can't stand it when the breath is infiltrated."

Sun Wukong's forehead was covered with a dense layer of sweat, and his temples were also a little wet.

Thinking about it, Quanzhen knew that he couldn't escape at the time, so he pretended to be Tang Sanzang to deceive him, holding the ball of light all the way was also a deliberate plan.

He stared at Quanzhen fiercely, but the aura in his body was surging like a hundred waves, and it took all his concentration just to control the turbulent aura.

Quanzhen glanced at him trying to suppress the miscellaneous qi, tsk tut and shook his head, "My lord, I advise you not to do this, this foul qi is like a flood, if you suppress it forcibly, it will only backfire in the end. When the time comes, the dam will be destroyed. , that harm can’t be made up for.”

Monkey King naturally knows.It's just that right now, Quanzhen has tricked him into the wilderness here, waiting for him to erupt when he is unable to resist, and now he is ineffective every day, so who else can he rely on besides himself?

For more than a hundred years, he has always relied on being alone.Besides, he has fought big and small battles all his life, and his body is already covered with bruises, so it doesn't matter if there is one more.

Sun Wukong gritted his teeth. Seeing Quanzhen smile cruelly, he put him on the ground and sat on him. He took a deep breath and looked at the sky with white clouds and endless blue colors. Dirty.

Sun Wukong's eyes burst open, and when Quanzhen undressed him, he was about to forcefully suppress the turbulent turbidity in his body, but at this moment, a person came from outside the covered bushes, dressed in robes The robe shines like the light of the sky.

Tang Sanzang stared blankly at Quanzhen pressing Sun Wukong to the ground, their clothes were disheveled, their expressions changed, and their breathing suddenly became anxious.

On the other side of the grass, the two of them naturally saw Tang Sanzang. Monkey King was about to use all his energy to find the right time to get up and beat him, but when he saw Tang Sanzang suddenly appearing here and now, he was distracted and let out a burst of anger. When it fell down, it was faintly restless and burning, like a flickering flame.

How can this bald donkey have the ability to fight Quanzhen?Appearing here is not sending you to death!

Sun Wukong's heart was on fire, he saw that Tang Sanzang didn't run away but walked quickly to the two of them, raised his fist vigorously and wanted to hit Quanzhen.

How can it be avoided?Jumping to the side, he dodged a few somersaults and escaped.

Although Sun Wukong got away, his eyes were glued to Tang Sanzang's body, and he shouted angrily, "What are you doing here? Why don't you hurry back!"

His duty was to keep that person safe, and it was fine for him to get rid of the monsters. There was no need for Tang Sanzang to venture into the muddy water.

But Tang Sanzang's chest heaved for a while, his face flushed and his face trembled violently, and his eyes showed a trace of fierceness for the first time, staring at Quanzhen as if he wanted to gouge out the bones and scrape the flesh of that person.

Quanzhen looked at them, and smiled amusedly, "You monk has a way, and you can still follow here."

Tang Sanzang didn't answer him, his whole body was still trembling, and he stood in front of Monkey King, his fists creaking.

"What? You don't believe in Buddhism? Didn't the Buddha tell you to be merciful and not to kill or do anything?"

Knowing his scruples, Quan Zhen stabbed him directly.

"No, need, you, many, management, leisure, things."

Tang Sanzang almost gritted his teeth and landed every word in a cold voice, as hard as a stone.

Quan really thought that Tang Sanzang would come to his door to give him the meat of immortality, how could he let go of this great opportunity.After holding my breath, I saw this Taoist rushing straight towards the two of them like a shooting star, the speed was so fast that it was almost undetectable to the naked eye.

Tang Sanzang noticed that Sun Wukong's eyes were lax, and he was supporting himself by the golden cudgel embedded in the ground, and felt an inexplicable pain in his heart, like a thread entangled in flesh and blood.

He closed his eyes and took a deep breath, the situation was waiting for no one, at that moment he could hardly allow him to think too much, and he made a decision in a single thought, as if the ending had already been preordained.

Along the way, Sun Wukong stained his hands with blood for slaying demons and demons, protecting him, saving him and keeping him safe.

Now...it's time for him to be the master to protect his apprentice.

Tang Sanzang yelled and opened his eyes, the bottom of his eyes were clear and determined like dust settled.

At the moment when Quanzhen attacked, Tang Sanzang pulled Sun Wukong to sideways at a faster speed, and then transformed into a solemn golden holy sword. color.

Quanzhen didn't expect that Tang Sanzang was capable, his face tightened after he suppressed his laughter, and his expression became serious.

But Tang Sanzang didn't give him any chance to react, he swung his long-sleeved Buddhist beads lightly, holding the golden holy sword like a stream of light, and stabbed straight at Quanzhen.

【—Xuanzang, you must be careful when you go out to do errands this time.

——As a teacher, here are some small spells for self-protection. After you learn them, you must not use them in other ways, let alone pass them on.Do you know?

——The disciple respectfully obeys the teaching of the master. 】

【——Your apprentices are all stubborn, I will teach you some techniques of defeating the enemy, so as to establish the prestige of the teacher.

——Thank you Guanshiyin Bodhisattva! 】

"There are many five turbidities and ten evils in the world. Kalpa turbidity, vision turbidity, affliction turbidity, sentient beings turbidity, life turbidity, evil and evil reciprocate, turbidity endlessly!" Tang Sanzang narrowed his eyes, and his voice was scattered in the whistling wind like piercing broken leaves. , "Now I name this sword to break the turbidity, break the three poisons and five aggregates, six desires and eight sufferings, cut off all dharmas, all appearances and all kinds of troubles! The first sword unsheathed in this life, I will offer it to you!"

Quanzhen stepped back as if facing a great enemy, but the broken sword was suppressed like a Buddha's breath, and it was so heavy that he couldn't breathe, and the movement was even slower.

Tang Sanzang looked resolutely without any hesitation, and the tip of the sword was about to stab him.Quanzhen gritted his teeth and cursed secretly, if it was really defeated by such a weak and stinky monk, wouldn't it make people laugh when it spread?He pounced forward with all his strength, and after a few rolls, he was about to hit the man.

Tang Sanzang couldn't withdraw his sword momentum, it was difficult to draw his sword to resist, but he seemed to have expected it a long time ago, frowned and raised his left hand, muttering something in his mouth, saying that Namo Satata Sugataya was actually in the curse King Shurangama Mantra!

In an instant, he saw a bright blood-red lotus appearing in the palm of his hand, as big as a copper plate, and Tang Sanzang's brows flickered a little red, and his mouth was even more majestic, "The Tathagatas of the Ten Directions, hold this mantra." Heart, subdue all demons, control all heretics! Break--turbidity!"

In that short moment, the red lotus in Tang Sanzang's hand swirled like a whirlpool and hit Quanzhen who was rushing towards him. It swelled like a giant cannibal flower, and opened its petals like dripping blood to envelop Quanzhen. in it.Quanzhen screamed, seeing that Tang Sanzang held the sword and his eyes did not move at all, like stagnant water, one step and one seal is like stepping on a mountain of fire and blood, and the golden cassock on his body is like a diametrically opposite joke of a prosperous age .

The whole body felt that the giant red lotus flower was absorbing his power, and the whole body was like blood bubbling from the flesh, and he couldn't help but lick the pain.He stared at Tang Sanzang and finally panicked.

"You are a monk, you want to practice Buddhism, you can't kill me, you can't kill me!!"

The turbid sword in Tang Sanzang's hand whistled like a dragon and a phoenix, and the Buddha's voice was mighty.Under such circumstances, Tang Sanzang's eyes were red, he didn't know what had captured him, and for the first time in his life, he did not care about restraint, and a hint of pleasure flashed in his eyes.

He still smiled warmly, with a compassionate smile, the perfect smile belonging to Buddha statues that can be seen everywhere in Buddhist temples and treasure halls.But under such a smile, he didn't pause for a moment in the movement of his hands, and pointed his sword at the man's chest with a low and cold voice.

"You can plot against me, but you alone shouldn't plot against him."

Quanzhen stared at the sword that reached his chest, his whole body convulsed in panic, his muscles trembling.

"No, you can't treat me like this. This is breaking the precept. You will fall into evil, and you will destroy yourself. You can't treat me like this...Ahhh!!!"

In the shadow of the bushes, there was only a shrill scream piercing the boundless emptiness and silence, and the frightened and fleeing blue birds gathered in the air into a mess of green shadows like water.

The moment Tang San hid the sword in his chest, he took a breath, he knew that now, he really couldn't turn his head back.

"Evil? If subjugating demons and expelling demons is evil, why did the Buddha ask me to quell ninety-nine and eighty-one troubles?" He raised the corners of his lips and smiled calmly, "Even if it is evil, why not use evil to drive away evil?"

He was never unwilling to make a shot, but he didn't have to.Unexpectedly, everyone in the world would regard him as an easy-going white-faced monk with no power to restrain himself.

Tang San drew out his sword, looked at Quanzhen under the red lotus trembling and howling tragically, and sighed lightly.

He retracted the broken sword, shook his head while holding the string of Buddhist beads, and said in a low voice, "Amitabha, Amitabha."

Sun Wukong stared at him almost in disbelief the whole time. Seeing Tang Sanzang sitting cross-legged on the grass, he suppressed the pain in his body, stood up and asked, "Master, what are you doing?" ?”

Tang Sanzang sat on the ground straightening his clothes and clasped his palms together. This time his face was really peaceful and kind.

He smiled and nodded, "Waiting for him to be saved."