◎"Good grandson, your chance has come."◎

Sun Wukong's golden cudgel traverses the sky, triggering strong winds, lifting rocks, and turning Heifeng Mountain upside down.

The black bear spirit was shocked, and secretly regretted that he had provoked Sun Houzi to open his lair for being arrogant.

His body weighs a thousand catties, the strong wind cannot blow him away, but makes him unable to open his eyes.

The strong wind swept across the mountains, rocks and trees, and blew into the sky indiscriminately.

The two sworn brothers wanted to help, but found that they couldn't go forward at all.

The black bear spirit sacrificed his black-tasseled spear, and the black mist pierced through the air. His spear confronted the golden cudgel in mid-air with a sense of domineering arrogance.

Clang——

Metal and iron collided and exploded.

The golden cudgel became several times larger in an instant, swung the black-tasseled gun like a whirlwind, pierced it into the top of the distant mountain, wedged into the rocky ground, and instantly blasted the entire mountaintop.

The black bear was startled!

With his black-tasseled spear, he monopolizes the largest mountain within a thousand miles and establishes himself as king.Many monsters came to seize the territory, but they were all defeated and fled. No one was his opponent.

He never expected that when facing Monkey King, he would lose with just one move.

The cowardice just now turned into unwillingness.

He wanted to give it a try, and see how many tricks he could take on Monkey King!

The black-tasseled spear wedged in the mountain hummed, as if echoing its master.

The expressions of the two sworn brothers who were watching from a distance suddenly changed.

Because they saw hundreds of black-tasseled spears coming against the wind.

At the beginning, the black bear spirit used this "ever-changing" trick to defeat monsters with a radius of thousands of miles and monopolize the top of Heifeng Mountain.

They still remember that the sky and the earth changed color at that time, and they were about to trigger the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder.

The moment he fired the gun, all the surrounding creatures fled in panic.

Jin Wushu's eyes widened, and he somewhat understood why it was said in Journey to the West that the Black Bear Spirit and Monkey King could be evenly matched.

Strong.

It's really strong.

But he saw that Sun Wukong was not in a hurry, he even yawned and tilted his head to watch the excitement for a while.

Jin Wushu: "..."

Row.

Strong is still a great saint.

boom -

Dark clouds gathered in the sky, and thunder and lightning flashed.

The two sworn brothers of the Black Bear Essence felt their scalps tingling, and instantly hid away.

Sun Wukong was not very happy.

The Guanyin Temple is on fire.

When the thunderstorm falls, it will be drowned out.

He had no choice but to stretch, and with a twist of his fingers, he saw the golden cudgel turned into thousands of golden lights, swooped down, and ruthlessly collided with the black tasseled spear.

At that moment, the mountains fell apart.

The gathered black clouds were pierced by the powerful golden light, and there were two muffled thunders, before they suddenly dispersed.

The black bear stared wide-eyed.

His big move...

Just broke up like this?

The sky suddenly cleared up, and the black bear spirit hurriedly pressed the top of Mount Tai, and planted its legs into the ground, only then could it hold the spirit energy that was blown away.

Although he was not overthrown by the embarrassment, he was completely injured by the coercion of Monkey King, and he vomited a mouthful of blood with his palm on the ground.

Sun Wukong was standing on the mountainside, walking towards the black bear spirit step by step, every step the earth shook and the mountain shook.

The Guanyin Temple, which is twenty miles away, is even more miserable.

It was clear that the sky was going to rain, but it was sunny!Before the fire was extinguished, the earthquake began again.

The monks twisted and wept one by one.

On the contrary, the sleeping Tang Sanzang was well protected by Ao Lie, even rubbing his cheek against the "silk pillow", showing no sign of waking up.

Ao Lie was in unspeakable distress, one arm was numb from the pillow.

He sensed that Sun Wukong was fighting with others, and wanted to visit, but he was worried about the little monk.

I had no choice but to sigh and start counting the little monk's eyelashes.

There was chaos on the Black Wind Mountain, Monkey King walked up to the Black Bear Spirit, and asked word by word: "You, called, me, what, what?"

The black bear wiped the blood indiscriminately, and blocked his body with his thick arms: "Sun Dasheng, Grandpa Sun! I know I was wrong."

Sun Wukong pressed his head and slammed his palm to the ground, his voice was cold and frightening: "Who am I?"

"You are Monkey King Monkey King."

"boom".Another palm:

"who am I?"

"You are my grandfather!"

Jin Wushu's blood was boiling with excitement, he held the sound transmission talisman and shouted: "The great sage is mighty."

Sun Wukong called back the golden cudgel, and said back: "This is the very powerful black bear spirit you mentioned."

"Still telling me to be careful?"

Jin Wushu: "..."

I don't carry this pot.

Seeing that Sun Wukong didn't make any further moves, Hei Xiongjing carefully pulled out his legs and sat down on the ground.

He looked at the dilapidated Dongfu, but his heart ached.

But when he touched his bosom, it contained the precious cassock he brought along from the Guanyin Temple.Thinking of the priceless cassock, the little heartache is not worth mentioning.

Unexpectedly, Sun Wukong stretched out his hand suddenly, hooked his index finger, and took the cassock away.

The black bear was in a hurry: "My cassock——"

Sun Wukong gave him a stick on the head: "Let's talk."

Black Bear rubbed his head, not daring to say anything.

Monkey King asked: "Want?"

Black Bear Spirit: ...Nodding.

want to.

Then I heard Monkey King tell him mercifully: "Oh, I want it."

"Go to the South China Sea to find Avalokitesvara."

The black-tasseled spear was embedded in the crevice of the mountain at this time, Sun Wukong took it out and shook the weight in his hand.

"It's a good weapon," he said.

"It's a pity that what you have learned is too complicated. You know everything, but you are not proficient in it."

The black bear was taken aback.

Sun Wukong pointed out his vital point, is this...helping him?

All of his spells were learned secretly, and he knew a little about everything, but they were all in disarray.In his hands, a magical weapon like the black tasseled gun can only exert one or two tenths of its power.

Improper cultivation of the demon method can easily lead to insanity, and the soul will be destroyed.

So one of his sworn brothers is a Taoist priest in yellow robes, and even the old abbot of Guanyin Temple is his good friend.

They often talk about scriptures and Taoism together in order to seek a balance.

Black Bear Spirit suddenly knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Sun Wukong a few times: "Please teach me!"

Sun Wukong is a monster, and he is a rare big monster in the Three Realms.

He practiced all three methods of Buddhism, Taoism and monsters, and he knew the way of them best.

"Your qualifications..."

Monkey King paused for a moment, and said, "Only one family can be specialized."

He stuck the black-tasseled gun into the crack of the ground, and when he looked up, he saw his old enemy Guanyin coming from the clouds.

Jin Wushu held the sound-transmitting talisman and told him: "Great Sage, the Bodhisattva is here to collect the Black Bear Spirit to be the Great God of the Mountain. Look at the golden hoop on his hand—"

Monkey King glanced at it, and he saw that Guanyin was holding a hoop in his hand, which looked a bit like a small tight hoop.

Jin Wushu said: "At the beginning, the Tathagata Buddha gave the Bodhisattva the 'golden tight ban' three hoops, the tight hoops were me, and the golden hoops were used to subdue the black bear..."

Sun Wukong: "...you still need a golden hoop to subdue him?"

Jin Wushu was momentarily at a loss for words.

Sun Wukong didn't know what he thought of, suddenly raised his eyebrows, and said to the black bear spirit: "Would you like to enter the Buddha with a demon body?"

Enter the Buddha with the body of a demon.

He didn't even dare to think about it.

Black Bear Jingdou's big eyes instantly widened: "I am willing!"

Guanyin looked at the scene in front of her with an indescribable expression.

I thought to myself: I don’t want to accept black bears anymore.

A white run.

I also saw a plague god.

He cast an invisibility spell.

Sun Wukong: "..."

Sun Wukong intentionally angered him, and pointed the golden cudgel towards the sky: "He Fang Xiaoxiao is hiding here, and he hasn't shown up quickly."

Guanyin: "..."

Ah.

He said I was Xiaoxiao.

The Guanyin Temple caught fire, and the deity who was enshrined naturally knew about it. Guanyin sent people to investigate and found out that it was Sun Wukong who made the disturbance again.

He was so angry that he wanted to hire a few more capable people to guard the house for him.

He already knew that there was a black bear spirit here, who liked to chant Buddha and listen to Zen, and had a heart for Buddha.

I also heard that he is very capable, so I decided to ask him to guard Luojia Mountain in the South China Sea, as a guardian of the mountain.

But a monster is still a monster after all, it cannot be educated, just like Monkey King, it needs to be restrained by external force.

So here he comes with a golden hoop.

How can I expect to see such a scene.

This black bear spirit didn't even keep his own cave, and even knelt down and called him Grandpa Monkey King.

Let him guard what Mount Luojia?

Avalokitesvara reluctantly appeared.

Seeing that it was the Bodhisattva who came, the black bear spirit hurriedly kowtowed: "I pay homage to the Bodhisattva..."

Guanyin: Is it too late for me to go now?

He wanted to pretend nothing happened, but Sun Wukong didn't give him this chance.

He saw a smirk on Sun Wukong's mouth, then picked up the black bear spirit and said, "Good grandson, your chance has come."

***

When the fire at the Guanyin Temple was extinguished, it was already daylight.

When Sun Wukong returned to the monastery, the tired and paralyzed monks saw him as if they had seen a ghost. They were all terrified and knelt down to beg for mercy.

Seeing them surrounding a dead body, I realized that the 270-year-old monk had committed suicide with hatred.

The room was burnt and only the charcoal black frame was left, which was crumbling.

Only one side of the small bed was still intact, and there were... two people lying on it.

The corner of Sun Wukong's mouth twitched slightly.

The two were lying in the cover, Tang Sanzang rested on Ao Lie's arm, and Ao Lie put one leg on Tang Sanzang's body——

Jin Wushu: no eyes

Monkey King: Spicy Eyes

Ao Lie sensed Sun Wukong's aura and wanted to get up, but his arms were stiff and he dared not move.

About a quarter of an hour later, Tang Sanzang finally woke up leisurely, and opened his eyes to meet a magnified handsome face.

Tang Sanzang: "???"

Ao Lie: "!!!"

Ao Lie disappeared in an instant.

Tang Sanzang rubbed his eyes: "I am dazzled."

But when he looked up and saw a mess of ruins, he said again: "I'm dreaming."

Sun Wukong: "...you fell asleep stupidly."

When Tang Sanzang was fully awake, Monkey King gave a general account of why the fire caught fire, which made Tang Sanzang stunned for a while.

He hastily confirmed: "Are there any casualties? Where is the beautiful cassock?"

Sun Wukong threw the cassock to him, and lazily said: "That greedy old monk reaped the consequences of his own evil. Seeing that the monastery was burned down and the cassock was thrown away, he had no face to live on and committed suicide."

Tang Sanzang sighed after hearing this, and read aloud: "Amitabha."

***

After packing their bags, the two continued on their way.

This trip went on for another seven or eight days, until one evening, when he saw a Zhuangzi in the distance, Tang Sanzang stroked the horse's mane and said, "Let's stay here tonight."

Outside Zhuangzi, Tang Sanzang got off his horse and knocked on the door.

After a while, someone opened the door a crack from the inside.

The man looked flustered and asked tremblingly, "You, who are you looking for?"

Tang Sanzang saluted and said: "The poor monk from..."

"Poor monk?!"

The person inside yelled, looked at the person carefully, and said pleasantly, "You are a monk."

He asked: "Holy Monk, do you know magic?"

Tang Sanzang said: "I won't."

Seeing the disappointment on that person's face, he said again: "My apprentice will."

The man was overjoyed, and before he had time to ask in detail, he ran back quickly.

While running, he shouted: "Master! The master is saved. A monk who knows magic came outside the door. Our young lady is saved..."

The author says:

I am tired of talking about the Great Sage Invincible.

Babies, today’s Double 12, this chapter leaves a small red envelope for each person, until 9 o’clock tomorrow morning, do you have any comments?hey-hey--

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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