"Wukong, this tiger is too ferocious, you have to be careful."
Jin Chanzi was riding a white horse. The white horse was trembling with fear and kept squeaking.
Sun Wukong jumped in front of the tiger, stretched out his hand and threw the golden cudgel from his ear, shook it as thin as a bowl, and struck the tiger on the head.
Jin Chanzi watched from the side, thinking, "Finally I met a real tiger. Now there is tiger meat to eat."
I saw Sun Wukong wave lightly, and the golden cudgel just knocked lightly on the tiger's head, and then he fell to the ground, even his brain was burst, and he was dead.
"Master was frightened. Didn't you see that this tiger was killed by me?"
Sun Wukong turned to Jin Chanzi and grinned, showing his bright teeth.
When Jin Chanzi saw this, he pretended to widen his eyes.
"What? Wukong, you...you actually killed it?"
"Yes, if I don't kill this tiger, I'm afraid it will hurt other people in the future." Sun Wukong said self-righteously.
Jin Chanzi frowned and pointed at Sun Wukong, trembling with anger.
"Sun Wukong, you..."
Sun Wukong raised his eyebrows slightly.
Junior Brother Xuanzang, just act casually and don't need to be so exaggerated.
"Amitabha, you are so good. My master just wants you to drive it away. I don't want you to harm its life. You are so cruel."
Jin Chanzi tried his best to pretend to be very angry.
Sun Wukong spread his hands and said, "Master, it's useless to drive it away. You have to kill it."
"Since you have entered my Buddhist sect, you must strictly abide by the Buddhist precepts and should not kill any living being. I didn't expect that you would do such a thing now. How could the Buddha allow it?"
"You are so stubborn that you have brought disgrace on me as a teacher."
Jin Chanzi pointed at Sun Wukong and yelled.
top of head.
Samantabhadra hid in the clouds, seeing and hearing all this.
"This Jin Chanzi is upright and upright. He is a good player in our Buddhist sect. Doesn't he seem to have any problems?" Puxian was confused.
If this is the case, then there should be no problem in measuring the calamity in Journey to the West.
Pu Xian fell into deep thought.
"What exactly went wrong?"
the other side.
Lin Xian also watched quietly.
"These two guys are really good at acting, but looking at Pu Xian's expression, it seems that they have been deceived." Lin Xian thought to himself.
As long as you can fool Samantabhadra, no matter how exaggerated your acting is, it doesn't matter.
below.
Sun Wukong looked at Jin Chanzi in confusion, "Old monk, I, Sun, just saved your life. Instead of being grateful, why did you reprimand me?"
"It's obvious that you broke the law of killing, so what's wrong with my teacher scolding you?"
"Hmph, why are you, an old monk, so difficult to take care of?" Sun Wukong carried the golden hoop with a look of grievance on his face.
"What does it mean to be difficult to serve as a teacher? You have violated the precept of killing, and you are still justified?" Jin Chanzi also did his part.
"Anyway, I, Old Sun, have already beaten it to death. You can do whatever you like."
"You still don't know your mistake?" Jin Chanzi jumped off the white horse, pointed at Sun Wukong and said sternly: "You are like this, killing at every turn, how do you make all living beings look at my Buddhism, how can you reach the Western Heaven and obtain the Buddha's teachings by calling me a teacher like this? Western Scripture?”
"No one else saw it anyway, so what are you afraid of?"
"There is no airtight wall. Even if no one sees it, I will still feel sorry for you. I will ask you if you realize your mistake. If you do, I can consider forgiving you. If you still don't know your mistake, I will no longer be you." Master."
The two of them had a heated argument, their faces were red and their necks were thick.
General Yin and others stood blankly aside, watching the excitement like a crowd of melon-eaters, and did not step forward to persuade.
Sun Wukong was shown to be extremely distraught.
"Old monk, you are so annoying that you are so stubborn. I, Old Sun, are right, that's right!"
"You..." Jin Chanzi pointed at Sun Wukong, "Go away, I can't control you anymore."
"Where did you ask me to go?"
"You are not suitable to stay in Buddhism. You can go wherever you want. I am no longer your master."
"Hmph, I didn't expect you, an old monk, to be so heartless. I, the old man, will leave as long as he doesn't. It doesn't matter if this monk doesn't do it." Sun Wukong threw away the hat on his head, jumped up into the sky, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"Leaving now?"
Jin Chanzi raised his head.
Damn it, my acting skills haven't been fully demonstrated yet, why did I just leave?
Sun Wukong: Your acting skills are so bad, I can’t stand it anymore.
General Yin: Is this the end? I haven't seen enough yet.
Jin Chanzi then winked at General Yin and said, "Disciple, I won't be like your senior brother in the future. This tiger is also a life and cannot be killed at will."
"So...Master, what should we do now?"
General Yin looked at Jin Chanzi blankly.
"Tug this tiger away, find a place with beautiful scenery ahead, and bury him properly."
General Yin was stunned.
Senior brother, your generous burial is not appropriate.
General Yin was not idle either. He tied the tiger's body to a stick and carried it casually on his shoulders.
This tiger may not be able to enjoy a generous burial, but it may become a meal on the plate.
This scene was not only seen by Pu Xian.
At this moment, even Heaven and Buddhism are watching.
"How do I feel that everything is back on track?" the Jade Emperor thought.
"This Golden Chanzi is righteous and awe-inspiring, yes, yes. It seems everything is under control. When the time comes, Samantabhadra can go and persuade Monkey King to come back." A long-lost smile appeared on Tathagata's face.
How could Tathagata be unhappy? This scene is exactly the same as when Sun Wukong put on a tight hoop in the Tribulation Plan.
If nothing happens next, Monkey Sun will be controlled by Buddhism.
Nether.
Jin Chanzi walked some distance and then stopped to rest.
"The good opportunity is now."
Puxian was overjoyed, and then he transformed into an old woman and appeared in front of Jin Chanzi.
"Hello, Master." The old woman saluted Jin Chanzi.
Jin Chanzi raised his head, glanced at the old woman, and asked, "Who are you?"
The old woman then smiled and said: "Master, don't be afraid, my home is not far ahead."
"Hmph, fart. Where did this family come from in the wilderness? You don't make drafts when you brag." Jin Chanzi squinted at him.
The corners of the old woman's mouth twitched.
Why is this Jin Chanzi so rude?
Moreover, isn't he very honest? Why doesn't he believe what I say?
Forget it, believe it or not, just give him a tight grip.
After saying that, the old woman reached out and took out the tight band from her cuffs, silently recited the formula, and the tight band suddenly turned into a hat.
"Master, the old woman has a hat here..."
Before she finished speaking, Jin Chanzi immediately stood up and stepped forward, snatching the hat from the old woman's hand.
"This hat is nice." Jin Chanzi smiled.
Old woman: "..."
The old woman was speechless for a while. Before she could finish her words, her hat was snatched away.
This Jin Chanzi is too rude.
After all, I am an old lady. Even if you, Jin Chanzi, are not a kind-hearted person, you cannot just reach out and snatch things from others. What is the difference between this and a robber?
However, Jin Chanzi's next words shocked the old woman.
