"What? Shrimp and pig heart???"
After the monkey finished speaking, before San Zang could speak, Zhu Bajie jumped up in fright and almost hit his head on the white dragon mule's crotch.
Subsequently,
Zhu Bajie carried his luggage, performed various difficult movements, and hurriedly explained——
"Brother Monkey, look at how well I carried my luggage. I didn't dare to say anything along the way. I was even more active in fighting monsters. I didn't offend you. Please don't dig into my old pig's heart!"
"Also, if I, the old pig, die, the burden of carrying luggage from now on will have to fall on Brother Monkey. That would be too heavy a burden on Brother Monkey!"
"Brother Monkey, the shrimp and pig heart don't taste good, really... they don't taste good at all!"
And at this time,
Sanzang and Houhou looked at Zhu Bajie, who was pale but kept explaining. They were stunned and speechless. It took a long time for them to understand.
"Hahaha... this idiot!"
San Buran gave a rare smile to the sky a few times. The original gap between him and Zhu Bajie had somewhat changed. At least he was no longer so hostile to him!
…
After some time,
The three masters and apprentices continued to move forward. Zhu Bajie, who had not received a clear explanation of "shrimp pig heart" during this period, was so hardworking that the monkeys were impressed.
San Zang was upset.
It will soar in the clouds and drive some wild beasts to solve the problems of the three burials!
San Buran is hungry.
Within a quarter of an hour, the fire was lit, and vegetarian, meat, and fruit items were all placed in a short while!
After three burials, I was exhausted.
Zhu Bajie turned into a massage master, and his attentiveness made him a mess!
In short,
The monkey could clearly detect that Sanzang's wariness towards Zhu Bajie was gradually decreasing, although it was not completely gone.
But at the very least,
Zhu Bajie can now speak freely!
that's all,
The three masters and apprentices were enjoying themselves and continued on their way leisurely. Even the White Dragon Mule felt a lot more relaxed.
Because the third burial is no longer like before, rushing day and night risklessly!
What they don't know is,
Guanyin, who was annoyed by San Zang and scolded by Laojun, called Manjusri and Samantabhadra. The three great masters reunited and discussed how to teach San Zang a lesson.
Not to teach him a lesson,
It was just to destroy his Buddha mind so that he would not be able to become a Buddha in the future and would just be a puppet!
…
After more than a month,
The three masters and apprentices came to a mountain. San Buran, who had not fought monsters for a month, looked at the ups and downs of mountains in front of them and was covered with towering trees.
I don’t know how many times I asked: “Monkey, look at the mountains in front of you to see if there are any monsters?”
oh? oh!
The monkey looked at it with golden light in his eyes. After looking carefully for a while, he said with a smile: "Master, you are disappointed again. There are no monsters on the mountain in front?"
"Huh? Not again!"
San Zang collapsed a little. He turned his head and glanced back, eager to give it a try: "How about we go back to Liusha River and beat that water monster first?"
"Master, it's better not to go!"
At this time,
Zhu Bajie on the side really couldn't stand San Burian talking about 'monsters', so he said: "Guanyin Bodhisattva said before that the water monster is your third disciple for Master..."
Speaking of which,
Zhu Bajie tilted his head and said gruntingly: "If the water demon hugs Master's leg and screams that he wants to be Master's apprentice, Master, will you accept him or not?"
Tang San's Burial:...
"This pig head is right!"
The monkey also jumped out after hearing this, and said with a smile: "Master, you don't know, after the master was angry, the Bodhisattva had a fight with Laojun. Maybe he is waiting to plot against the master now?"
Tang San's Burial:...
Why!
After a while,
San Zang couldn't help but sigh, it was a bit difficult to offend the Bodhisattva!
Thinking of this,
Sanzang suddenly looked at Zhu Bajie and asked curiously: "Bajie, you used to be the Tianpeng Marshal of Heaven. Tell me, are the Guanyin Bodhisattva and Lingji Bodhisattva the same thing?"
"Well……"
Zhu Bajie rubbed his ears and pinched his big nose, and then he said angrily: "Master, if you want to say this, you have to ask the right person. Buddhism is indeed not a monolith!"
Snapped!
The monkey jumped behind Zhu Bajie, slapped him with his backhand, and couldn't help laughing and scolding: "Let's get to the point!"
“I can’t say the point!”
Zhu Bajie carried the heavy luggage and shook his head and said: "This matter must start from the unparalleled catastrophe fifteen hundred years ago. Brother Monkey... can you help me pick up the luggage?"
"Hey hey hey..."
The monkey grinned, took out his big stick from his ear, looked at Zhu Bajie with caring eyes, and smiled without saying a word!
"Just kidding, just kidding!"
Zhu Bajie looked at the monkey's big stick, took a few steps back timidly, and then said seriously:
"To talk about the forces within Buddhism, we really have to start after that person severely injured the Taoist ancestors and forced the Taoist ancestors to leave the three realms of prehistoric times!"
Speaking of which,
Zhu Bajie's thoughts seemed to have gone back to the past, and even his steps began to wander, and his eyes became even more confused, as if he had returned to the original battle.
same,
As Zhu Bajie spoke, San Zang and Monkey on the side seemed to be drawn into the battle by Zhu Bajie's memories.
The monkey was not involved at the time, and the real spirit fell into a deep sleep, so there is no memory of these!
but,
The third burial is different!
When he was still Yuan Ba, he was in Chaoge. Even if he was shrouded in chaos, he was still aware of things outside.
so,
In Zhu Bajie's few words, some strange and familiar scenes appeared again in San Zang's memory!
As for the white dragon mule,
I was so mesmerized by it that I didn’t even look at the road!
that's all,
The three masters and disciples, whose consciousness seemed to be pulled into the battle, did not realize that they had reached the edge of a cliff.
And at this time,
Zhu Bajie had just finished talking about the distribution of forces in Buddhism. San Buran was about to regain his senses. He was just about to breathe a sigh of relief and prepare to speak when he suddenly felt a light weight on his body——
"ah……"
A scream instantly broke the silence of this mountain range!
Immediately afterwards,
San Zan and the White Dragon Mule were rolling down the cliff like millstones being rolled down!
"Master!"
"Master!"
Accompanied by two exclamations, Monkey and Zhu Bajie quickly used the Soaring Cloud Technique and rushed towards San Buran who rolled down the cliff!
Just when San Zang had just rolled to the bottom of the cliff,
Monkey and Zhu Bajie also happened to be in front of him!
Zhu Bajie couldn't hold it back when he saw the three burials sitting there in utter embarrassment, with their hats falling down and their cassocks covered with either dirt or bird droppings.
I laughed out loud!
The next second,
San Zang stood up tremblingly. As the Qi in his body stirred, the filth on his body fell off one after another.
Even that breath,
They all blew Zhu Bajie’s hat off!
but,
At this time, San Buran didn't even look at Zhu Bajie on the side. Instead, he grabbed the monkey's shoulder and pointed to the mountainside in front.
He gasped and hissed: "Wukong, there is a family in front of us. We will stay in that family tonight. By the way, we will treat this family to a braised pork meal and let them try my Old Tang's cooking!"
After saying that,
San Zan turned around again, patted Zhu Bajie, whose face turned pale and suddenly froze, and after helping him straighten his slightly crooked hat, he said earnestly:
"Bajie, remember this last happy time!"
"Don't worry, this is my master's ancestral craft. I have been killing pigs painlessly for a hundred years, and I have never received a bad review..."
