Replying to me, Master, this old man accepts a disciple?
The black bear spirit was even more confused.
It turns out it’s not about surrendering yourself.
Looking at Sun Wukong on the side, the black bear spirit secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
"That's fine, that's fine. As long as you don't kill me, all other requirements can be discussed."
But, Master Xuanzang, even if you don’t understand, you can’t smash my Lao Hei’s table to pieces with one palm?
He had heard Guanyin say before that Jin Chanzi was no longer a mortal.
The black bear spirit wiped his sweat, he was really nervous just now.
But then, the black bear spirit was stunned.
"Excuse me, Master Xuanzang, who is your master?" Black Bear Spirit asked.
In the end, it was okay not to ask. When asked, Jin Chanzi's face became even more angry.
Jin Chanzi looked back at Sun Wukong and immediately shouted: "Brother, please tell this Black Wind who our master is."
"okay."
Sun Wukong rolled up his sleeves and walked towards the black bear spirit.
The black bear spirit was immediately startled.
Just keep talking, why do you still want to take action?
"No, Sun Dasheng, just speak. Why are you rolling up your sleeves?" Realizing something was wrong, the black bear spirit took two steps back.
He can't beat Sun Wukong.
Sun Wukong chuckled, "Old Sun, let me ask you, who is my master?"
The black bear spirit was stunned and asked me what I was doing. I didn't know.
"Master Xuanzang asked you to tell me, how could I know..."
Halfway through the Black Bear Spirit's words, he saw Sun Wukong continue to roll up his sleeves.
He immediately thought to himself: "No, this is going to be tough. Thirty-six tactics are the best. I, Lao Hei, won't follow..."
While thinking about it, the black bear spirit immediately turned around and tried to run away.
As a result, after just two steps, Jin Chanzi showed a harmonious smile and stretched out a leg to greet him. The black bear spirit's eyes widened.
The thought of being doomed passed through my mind.
Then, he stumbled, tripped under his feet, and fell to the ground like a bear chewing on the mud.
Black Bear Spirit: Jin Chanzi, what the hell are you... you don't follow martial ethics, you're here to do evil.
The black bear spirit was about to run, but was tripped to the ground by Jin Chanzi. Sun Wukong jumped up and sat on his back, raised his fist and smashed it down.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
"Ah, it hurts..." The black bear spirit suddenly screamed.
He was so strong that he turned over and tried to escape, but Sun Wukong surpassed him in terms of cultivation. As soon as he turned around, fists like raindrops came towards him.
"Who is my master? Do you remember?" Sun Wukong stopped and asked.
The black bear spirit cried loudly, "Who is your master? How do I know..."
"Hehe, it seems that this beating is not enough." Sun Wukong showed no mercy, and his fist fell on the black bear spirit's face again.
The screams continued one after another.
Finally, the black bear spirit couldn't bear it anymore and shouted loudly: "Stop!"
Sun Wukong stopped.
The black bear spirit said with a swollen face: "I know who your master is. I've heard that the one who taught you back then was called Patriarch Bodhi, wasn't he?"
Sun Wukong shook his head and smiled bitterly.
Unexpectedly, the black bear spirit can be associated with Patriarch Bodhi.
Sun Wukong couldn't help but think of the days when he went to sea to find immortals, walked up Fangcun Mountain in Xiniuhezhou, and stayed at Xie Yue Sanxing Cave.
Those days were leisurely and carefree.
But what he didn't expect was that all this was planned by Buddhism.
To this day, he only has hatred for Patriarch Bodhi and no gratitude.
If he hadn't been enlightened by Lin Xian, how would he have known that Patriarch Bodhi was just the saint's good corpse, specially sent by the saint to control him.
Thinking of this, Sun Wukong was filled with infinite anger, and the strength in his hands also increased a bit.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The fist continued to fall on the black bear spirit's face.
The black bear spirit screamed and screamed in pain: "I'm right, isn't your master Bodhi Patriarch?"
"I'm not wrong. Patriarch Bodhi is from the past, and we are talking about the present."
Jin Chanzi rolled his eyes.
The black bear spirit suddenly spoke of Patriarch Bodhi. Wasn't this touching Sun Wukong's reverse scale?
"The poor monk and Sun Wukong are now brothers. Think about it again."
Jin Chanzi continued.
"Then, who else is there?" The black bear spirit really cried.
How can it make sense to be forced to ask who the master is? You recognize the master yourself, and you ask me?
That's so unreasonable.
Jin Chanzi said from the side: "I'd like to remind you again, think carefully about the poor monk's predecessor. If you can't remember it again, then there is nothing I can do. I can only help you here."
The black bear spirit was suddenly startled.
Isn’t Master Xuanzang’s predecessor Jin Chanzi?
Isn't Jin Chanzi the second disciple of Tathagata Buddha?
Thinking of this, the black bear spirit's eyes sparkled with light, and he immediately stretched out his hand to shout stop.
"Stop fighting, I know who it is."
"Who is it? Tell me quickly." Sun Wukong raised his fist, always ready to drop it.
Black Bear Jing was about to cry but had no tears, so he immediately said: "Your master, if my guess is correct, he should be Buddha."
"Congratulations, you got the answer right." Sun Wukong chuckled and then stood up.
The black bear spirit has black lines on its head.
If you want to tell yourself that you are a Buddha, there is no need to beat yourself up in a roundabout way.
He didn't know what Jin Chanzi was thinking.
At this time, Jin Chanzi smiled faintly, and then said: "That's right, the poor monk came to accept you as a disciple on behalf of the Buddha. Are you willing to become a disciple?"
Ga?
The black bear spirit's eyes flickered a few times.
If I become a disciple, will I become a disciple of Buddha?
But what about the Bodhisattva?
I am the Bodhisattva’s destined disciple.
Immediately, the black bear spirit shook his head and said immediately: "No, I am a demon with principles. Since I have become the destined disciple of the Bodhisattva, I will no longer covet a higher status."
This time it was Jin Chanzi and others' turn to be confused.
Originally, he only had to lie to the black bear spirit and say that his master was the Buddha, so that he could become his disciple willingly.
I never thought that this black bear spirit would be stubborn.
High in the sky.
Seeing this scene, Guanyin suddenly felt warm in his heart.
In terms of loyalty, this black bear spirit really has nothing to say.
Even though he had not accepted him as his disciple, he was already so sincere. If he really became his disciple, what else would he have to worry about?
"If the black bear spirit really recognizes me and lets him be my mountain guardian in the South China Sea, then I will feel relieved." Guanyin thought to himself.
However, if Jin Chanzi insists on collecting the black bear essence, there is nothing he can do.
After all, Jin Chanzi is recruiting disciples for Tathagata Buddha. He can't compete with Tathagata for disciples. Isn't that just lighting a lamp in the toilet and looking for shit?
below.
The entrance to Batu Cave.
"Heifeng, please think carefully about your words before speaking." Jin Chanzi's face showed displeasure.
"Yes, words have to go through the brain first, especially you stupid bear."
Sun Wukong also sneered and began to roll up his sleeves again.
The black bear spirit was shocked when he saw this. He looked at Sun Wukong and said: "Great... Great Sage, I have something to say. What do you want to do? Do you want to..."
Sun Wukong rushed over again.
The black bear spirit turned around and ran away with a look of horror on his face.
As a result, history is always surprisingly similar, and he was tripped by Jin Chanzi's outstretched leg again.
Ever since, Sun Wukong rode on him and beat him severely again.
"Tell me, do you worship Guanyin or my master?"
This time Sun Wukong struck harder, even using Daluo Jinxian's magic power. Every time he punched, there was a sound of broken bones.
The black bear spirit screamed in pain and almost fainted.
