"Since the farewell to the Pagoda... ah, and the Guanyin Temple, my master has gotten up early and rested every day, making time to practice. The only bad thing is that he often talks about the Bodhisattva, saying that he has not seen him for a long time and misses him very much."
Avalokitesvara on Mount Futu transformed into Zen Master Wuchao. The monkey almost broke the news, but luckily he managed to come back to his senses.
Sure enough, when she heard that Master missed her, the Bodhisattva lost her mind and felt as compassionate as to fly to the Liusha River.
"Well... I'm quite busy right now, so I'm sending Mu Zha to accompany you to Liusha River to subdue Sha Wujing, the third disciple I'm looking for for your master."
"As for me, tell your master that we will meet in a while."
"Follow the Bodhisattva's decree!"
The monkey sang a great song, and the Bodhisattva summoned five or five pieces of wood.
"Hui'an, you can take this gourd with Sun Xing to the Liusha River boundary and call out the name of Wujing Dharma, and he will come out of the river on his own."
"First, let him convert to Tang San for burial, and then put his nine skeletons together in one place, arrange them in nine palaces, and fix them in the gourd. They can then be used as a Dharma boat to ferry their master and disciple across the river."
When Wuwukai saw Sun Xingzhe laughing at him, he shuddered, my life is at risk!
I heard that this monkey is the most petty and vindictive. I am asked to accompany him to the Liusha River, but what should I do?
Will the reason why I intercepted him finally bear fruit today...
Mu Zha suddenly turned pale!
"Master, I suddenly have a stomachache..." Mu Zha hugged his belly, feeling full of desire to survive.
Guanyin frowned, "You are already a cultivator, how come there are so many turbid things?"
"Go and deal with it quickly. Don't keep the torturers waiting."
Seeing that the urine escape was not working, he said again: "But master, Sun Dasheng's somersault cloud blinks a hundred and eight thousand miles, and my disciple's escape skills cannot keep up with him!"
"Hmm..." Guanyin sounded reasonable, and after thinking about it, she said, "It's easy, just ride on my mount, the golden-haired dragon."
I'm crying...
This is definitely my own master!
Along the way, Wuwukai and the torturer stayed far away, and the torturer stood on top of the clouds waiting for him to arrive slowly.
"You, don't come here!"
Wuwukai hugged Jin Maoyan tightly and said in horror.
"Second Prince Muzha, why are you so alienated from my grandson?"
Naturally, Sun Xingzhe didn't bother to argue with him. He said that instead of looking at the face of the heavenly king, he still had to look at the face of the Bodhisattva. He just teased him a few times.
Wuwukai forced out a smile and said, "Great Sage, let's hurry up and get on our way."
"Second Prince, is it still possible?"
Wuwukai didn't understand what the monkey meant, so he saw the torturer pointing at the golden-haired animal, "The Bodhisattva's mount seems to be dying?"
Only then did he realize that Jin Maoyan was being held by his neck, his eyeballs were protruding, and his tongue was hanging out. He let out an ouch and quickly let go.
Jin Maohuan said something in his heart, but it was a pity that he couldn't say it out loud.
Fortunately, the monkey didn't cause any trouble for him along the way. Wuwu Kai finally breathed a sigh of relief and came to the Liusha River Realm in a daze to pay his respects to Tang San first.
Tang San couldn't help but be surprised. What a kindness, Sister Bodhisattva didn't give the poor monk face and didn't come in person?
Definitely give me a good spanking next time!
The torturer said: "Master, the Bodhisattva said that she has important matters and cannot leave for the time being. She will meet again in a few days. This monster is the third disciple that the Bodhisattva has found for you. He is called Sha Wujing."
When Bajie heard this, he couldn't help but complain, "If I had known this, I would have just shouted into the river. I am so tired that I am tossing myself up and down."
"In that case, please ask Hui'an Walker to call him out so that my master and disciple can be on their way!"
Although I don’t know what Sister Bodhisattva is busy with, but since I said so, I am afraid that the next disaster will appear, and it will not be too late to ask then.
Wu Wukai bowed and stood in the middle of the river and shouted: "Wu Jing, Wu Jing! The disciples are here, why don't you take refuge?"
Sha Monk was about to jump out and saw that it was five and a half open, and asked: "Walker Hui'an, where is the Buddhist scripture collector?"
"Isn't that right?"
Sha Monk followed Hui'an's instructions and saw Zhu Bajie. He said, "It's this throwing thing that I have been fighting with for two whole days. I didn't even say anything about obtaining the scriptures."
He looked at the torturer again and said with lingering fear: "This master is his helper. He is so awesome. I won't go!"
Are you kidding me?
Wuwu cursed happily, "I can't open the curtain with that monkey Wuwu, so why can't I open the curtain with you?"
Did I, Muzha, give you face? He actually gave me a slap in the face.
"Those two are Sun Xingzhe and Zhu Bajie. They are both brought by the Bodhisattva to go to the West to obtain scriptures. There is nothing to be afraid of. You can come with me."
Wuwukai said coldly.
Only then did Sha Monk put away his treasured staff and jumped onto the shore.
When the Eight Realms saw him coming ashore, they couldn't help but yell and curse, "You coward, why didn't you convert long ago and insist on fighting me? Now you come here to talk!"
Sha Monk glared at each other angrily, and was about to retaliate, but when his ears twitched and received the message, his face suddenly became filled with surprise, and he bowed his head to Tang San.
"Master, this disciple was ignorant and bumped into the master. Please forgive me!"
"Are you really willing to take refuge in me?"
"willing!"
"Very good, that poor monk will take refuge with you!"
Looking at Sha Monk's huge head kneeling in front of him, Tang San cracked his knuckles.
Even if Sha Monk is the hidden son left behind by the Queen Mother, this physical and physical suffering is inevitable.
Tang Sanzian reached out and pinched Sha Monk's head, using his fingers so hard that the Sha Monk's head was slightly deformed.
Sha Monk endured the severe pain and did not dare to ask, thinking that this was Master testing his perseverance. Tang Sanzong had just sent him a message and had already revealed his identity.
He had long received the Queen Mother's decree that if he met the scripture seeker Tang San Bian, he must be as absolutely loyal and respectful as he was to her!
Ba Jie looked amused and recalled that he was beaten severely when he first joined the gang. He joked: "Master, please stop pinching me. Junior Brother Sha's brains are about to come out!"
"Idiot, how about pinching your pig's head and pinching your pig brains to eat hot pot tonight?" the torturer laughed and scolded.
"Bah, you wretched monkey! Hericium's head is the most delicious."
Tang Sanzong patted Sha Monk on the head, "Well, not bad, the head is strong enough!"
Hands up, hands down!
After all, she couldn't really unscrew her head. Wan Jin's facial hair didn't look good, so Tang San wiped his hands full of hair oil and secretly thought that even though he lived in the river, he didn't know how to wash his hair frequently.
After Sha Seng had met with his fellow disciples, Xingzhe and Bajie, Tang San buried him and sent his thoughts to Xingzhe and Bajie, asking them to put Mu Zha away first.
He had long paid attention to Sister Bodhisattva's driver, Jin Maojun.
This was one of the seven immortals who accompanied the leader of Jie Jiao Tongtian back then, Jin Guangxian!
In terms of status, she is not much lower than Sanxiao Fairy's daughter or Gongming's brother.
During the Battle of the Gods, Zeng and two other seven immortals, the Qiu Shou Immortal and the Lingya Immortal, were defeated by Manjusri, Samantabhadra and Guanyin in the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation and were reduced to mounts.
In the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation, if Long Er Dingguang Immortal hadn't rebelled and brought the Six Soul Banner to the Western Sect, the outcome of the battle between the two sects might still be undecided.
It was also in that battle that the three Manjusri established a relationship with the Western Sect, reopened the Niwan Palace with the help of Taoist Zhunti, and restored the cultivation that was cut off by Sanxiao in the Jiuqu Yellow River Formation.
With Yuanshi's magic weapon, he broke through the formation and subdued the three of them, forcing them to become his mounts. Later, he switched to the Western religion.
If a dignified golden immortal was willing to serve as a mount for an immortal with a cultivation level similar to his own, even if Tang San was killed, he would not believe it.
Now that I saw it, I waved my little hoe and dug into the corner of Sister Bodhisattva's wall.
"Second Prince Muzha, I heard that you have a very loud nickname recently, which is called the most powerful person in the three realms. You can compete with anyone 50-50. I, an old pig, have itchy hands and want to come and ask for advice."
"Hehe, I'm here to raid the formation for Junior Brother, Junior Brother Sha, you also come and take a look!"
The iron rod in Wuwukai's hand fell to the ground, and his whole body went limp. Here he comes, he is indeed here!
"Elder Tang, look..." Wuwukai hinted wildly.
"Since my disciple is asking for advice humbly, Hui'an Walker please be merciful and take the trouble to give me some advice!" Tang Sanbing persuaded with a smile.
I'll point you to your sister!
"Today I don't want to..."
The torturer smiled and said, "No, you want to!"
"I-I have some abdominal pain today and it's hard for me to show my strength. Let's try another day!"
Before he could continue to speak, he was dragged into the air by the torturer and Bajie, one on the left and one on the right, holding their arms.
Only then did Tang Sanzun turn his head to look at the golden-haired animal, only to see the four-legged lotus flower with flames, and its body covered with golden threads. It was shaped like a lion or dog, tall, mighty, and extremely ferocious.
Just looking at the golden retriever quietly, it seemed baffled and started to get a little irritable, before Tang Sanzong spoke.
"Tsk... I think that the Seven Immortals who accompanied the Great Heavenly Lord and the dignified Jin Guangxian ended up like this. It's sad! It's a shame!"
Tang Sanbian said something softly, and Jin Maohuan was shocked all over. Then he opened his halberd and his eyes widened, like lightning.
Tang Sanzian chuckled, "I know you understand what I'm saying. If I can give you, or even the Qiu Shou Immortal and the Spirit Tooth Immortal, a chance to get rid of their mounts, would you be willing to cooperate with me?"
Jin Maoyan showed disdain and listened to Tang Sanzian continue: "You only have one chance. If you miss it, it will be gone. If you are willing, keep this communication bead."
