[Journey to the West] The monster took me away again

The 33 land and mountain gods have been begging for their lives under each other's hands for many years. Now this monster is finally caught by the mage, but he has a better fortune, and he is accepted as a disciple by the merciful and compassionate Guanyin Bodhisattva in the South China Sea.

How could the little gods dare to offend each other, they smiled wryly after hearing the mage's words and thanked him for his kindness.

"Thank you Master for saving your life. I only hope that he can follow the Bodhisattva to do good and never harm the world again."

The red boy picked up by Wu Neng on the nine-toothed rake bared his teeth, and when he looked at the speaking land with a pair of fiery eyes, he was full of threats.

Xuanzang saw those vengeful eyes out of the corner of his eye, and with a sneer, he tore off a corner of his clothes, walked up to him and made a gesture to cover his eyes.

"Wukong, take him thousands of miles away, find a place full of villains, and let him try fear, hatred, and the feeling of being oppressed."

"Smelly monk! Don't think that you can do whatever you want if you tie me up and take me away! The Bodhisattva said to accept me as an apprentice, you have the ability to kill me!"

Red Boy's eyes were blocked, and the person who was already trapped by the curse became even more flustered, and opened his mouth to curse Xuanzang, asking the other party to let him go.

Xuanzang pretended not to hear it, and pulled Wukong to the side and told him, "Go down the mountain first and find the village that was harmed by him, and tell them that we have caught the demon and will bring it out of Mount Hao after today." , never come back."

"Master, what do you want to do?" Wukong didn't understand what he was doing.

"Tell the villagers that this monster is bound and its eyes are blindfolded. Please gather all the villagers and don't make any noise."

Wukong wrote down these words, and turned over to the foot of Haoshan Mountain with a somersault cloud.

In Haoshan Village, which lives close to the mountain, several women are washing clothes together on the bank of the river.

"Everyone, where does the head of the village in charge live?" Wukong pressed the cloud, looking for the women.

The women washing clothes on the bank of the river saw a monkey carrying an iron bar in front of them, and the faces of the women changed drastically, and they knelt on the ground and kowtowed: "The little one has seen the king, and the king has mercy!" , Your Majesty, have mercy."

"Get up, get up! My old grandson is not a demon from your number mountain. My old grandson is the younger brother who accompanied His Majesty the Tang Dynasty in the east, and the apprentice of the eminent monk Tang Xuanzang who went to the west to learn Buddhist scriptures. My master caught your number The man-eating Holy Infant King of Shanna is pressing him to come here on the road, let me go down the mountain to inform you first, who is your manager here?"

Wukong took the closest woman kneeling by his hand: "Don't kneel here for my old grandson, my master will teach me a lesson when he sees it later, take me to your village chief!"

Several mortals dared not refuse to listen, and the woman who was pulled up by the monkey was trembling all over, and she got up with both hands and feet, rolling and crawling to find the village chief.

Soon the door of Village Chief Haoshan's house was slammed, and many resting villagers in the village also noticed that something was wrong outside.

The faces of those with children at home have changed drastically. They hugged the children tightly and turned around before returning to the house, crying bitterly while hugging the children who knew nothing.

Wukong was alone on the small road in the village, carrying Ruyi's golden cudgel. Wherever his pair of fiery eyes went, they were all looking at him carefully in the dark.

"I knew that people here were so worried. My old grandson should have gone hunting a tiger and put on some clothes before going down the mountain."

The monk's robe on his body was burned by the three-flavored real fire of the monster in the Huoyun Cave, and he was busy saving his master, so far he has not had time to find the clothes to put on.

Now being scrutinized by so many eyes, just passing by a banana tree, Wukong grabbed two plantain leaves on tiptoe and blocked his body before entering the village.

The village chief, who had already received the news, stood at the door leaning on a cane, and when he saw the figure of the monster, he knelt down and kowtowed; "I have seen the king, what orders does the king have this time?"

The last time they sent a tribute was three years ago, and there are still two years before the next time they send a tribute.

But the village chief didn't dare to take it lightly, the mood of the monsters on this mountain was fluctuating, and no one knew when they would come down the mountain and how many people they would eat.

The village head has been in this village since he was born. In his short life, he has seen monsters break the regulations three times and go down the mountain to eat people. No matter how they died, they all chose to turn a blind eye and pretend not to know.

Only in this way can their village survive here.

"Don't kneel down, old man. The monster in that mountain was caught by my master. My master is a monk from the Eastern Tang Dynasty. He asked me to go down the mountain to remind you that you are not allowed to speak when you wait for the monster to come down the mountain. If you make any noise, the demon's hands and feet will be bound, his eyes will be covered, and he will be unable to do anything, but do you understand?"

"What does the king mean...?"

Hearing what he said, the village chief's mind was buzzing, and he didn't understand why.

"That monster was caught by my master! Do you understand? The man-eating monsters in Haoshan will never stay in Haoshan again! Do you understand?"

Wukong held the ear of the old village chief and said loudly beside him.

The village chief, whose ear was held up, held his cane tightly in a panic, and opened his mouth in disbelief with his cloudy eyes, "Your Majesty wants a reward?"

Their village has been plagued by demons for 300 years. Generations of generations have lived under the eyes of demons, and they have long since lost hope for help.

"No reward, but if you leave later, you can send some pancakes and bowls of hot soup to my master."

After Wukong finished speaking, he saw a group of people coming down the mountain road in the distance.

"Shhh...my master brought the demon down, you can do whatever you want next, don't worry, this demon can never hurt you again."

The woman who led the way and the village head who was half kneeling on the ground watched a group of people walking out on the mountain road over there.

In the front is a monster with fangs and ears. The monster is carrying a nine-foot nail rake on its shoulders. On the nail rake is a curse-swearing monster whose hands and feet are bound by golden steel rings. The red bellyband There is really a piece of rag torn from the corner of the clothes on the eyes of the demon, which is tied tightly.

Walking behind the demon was a healthy and handsome man sitting on a tall horse, with a shaved head and a cassock, with dragon eyebrows and phoenix eyes, a rare appearance.

Behind him were 33 lands, 33 mountain gods, and a tall blue-faced monster like a giant tower, with nine human skeletons hanging around his neck, walking behind him carrying a load.

"Goku."

The monk on the tall horse didn't stop until he came in front of them.

The author has something to say: explain Jin Chanzi's past life

In the original text, the second disciple of the Buddha went down to the mortal world to practice because he did not listen to the teachings in the Western Paradise and despised the Buddha, so he was demoted to the mortal world.

He...from the beginning...to the end...was not...a...good Buddha disciple.

感谢在2021-02-0923:54:45~2021-02-1021:28:34期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the mine: 1 Yimen Gate;

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 4 bottles of Chanchan; 2 bottles of girls; thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!