Of course Wukong knows what his master is capable of.
It's just a group of bandits, and the master can easily catch them... He just can't keep his mouth shut.
Unexpectedly, the master actually stopped. Wukong felt guilty and subconsciously covered his mouth and retreated a few steps, as if he was afraid of the master's reproach.
Fa Hai smiled slightly and said: "Amitabha, there is no need to use force to deal with some wild thieves. The poor monks should be influenced by the Dharma. Just look at him..."
Wukong followed the direction indicated by his master and looked towards the robber. He saw that the robber looked like he had corrected his evil ways and had reformed. He actually still had a sense of "righteousness"?
Wukong's blazing golden eyes moved up and down, and now he couldn't sit still anymore. He didn't see how the master transformed the robber just now, and now he didn't want to miss anything.
The Great Sage's mind has always been very sharp, the difference is whether he wants to use it or not... After all, many times he just jumps in and solves the problem, so he is too lazy to complicate simple problems, but the master's method obviously aroused his interest.
, then he followed the words and said: "Master, I just talked nonsense, and I can't count... Could it be that Master has forgotten that there is a white dragon of unknown origin in Yingchou Stream? Although Master is not afraid of this wild thief, disciples
But I don’t worry about the master going alone. If he encounters the white dragon and puts the master in danger, it will be my grandson’s fault."
"Master, Master!"
When Wukong saw that his master was indeed a little loose, he immediately stepped forward to strike while the iron was hot and grabbed his master's sleeves. "Master, has he forgotten that the disciple has the method of avatars? I only need to leave an incarnation here, and let those robbers come and hurt me."
I can’t get to my father-in-law’s family.”
"Master, please let me follow you... Let me also experience Master's Dharma. Do not go to Lingshan Mountain in the future. When those monks ask me about Buddhism, I will not know... I don't know.
Old Sun's skin is thicker than the city wall, but this is the loss of Master's face..."
With such words, it can be seen that Brother Monkey really puts his heart into it.
Fa Hai saw that Wukong was moved by emotion and Xiao by reason, so naturally he couldn't refuse and said: "That's fine, I'll do whatever you want."
After all, Wukong would not hide his emotions. When he was happy, he immediately plucked out a hair and turned it into a clone of himself, saying, "Master, I'm here to help you."
"It's not necessary. You can still take these two steps as a teacher."
...
On the way to the bandit's lair.
"My old master, Sun Guan, has great magic power. Many of the heavenly warriors are not as good as my master. Why do you still call yourself an ordinary monk?" This question that had been on Wukong's mind for a long time was finally asked by him.
Fahai knew that Wukong couldn't hold it in, so there was no surprise at all. He smiled and said: "The poor monk is neither a god nor a Buddhist, so how can he not be an ordinary monk?"
Wukong paused for a moment, never expecting such an answer. After a moment, he asked again: "Master, your Dharma is so profound and your magic power is so powerful, why haven't you achieved the Buddha's fruition yet?"
Fa Hai then smiled and said: "Why must we achieve the Buddha's fruition?"
"Isn't the purpose of people's practice to achieve the right goal? Either to achieve enlightenment and become an immortal, or to achieve the status of a Bodhisattva or a Buddha..."
"Oh?" Fa Hai looked at Wukong and said, "You stubborn monkey, what is the purpose of practicing? Is it also to attain Taoism and become an immortal? Oh, I remembered it, I, you want to be the Jade Emperor and become a Jade Emperor.
Be the Heavenly Emperor of the Lingxiao Palace."
"Master, please don't make fun of me, grandson." Wukong couldn't hold it in any longer. "It was me, grandson, who was young and crazy at that time. In fact, when I went to learn martial arts from my master, I saw the monkeys in Huaguo Mountain growing old, getting sick, and dying.
In the future, when old age and blood decline, the King of Hell will secretly take care of it. Once he dies, everything will stop, so he wants to live forever..."
"It turns out that you are afraid of death so you go to practice."
Wukong:...
Master is good at everything, but he pokes at the heart from time to time and makes people unable to resist.
This is true. I was really afraid of death before I started to practice, and what I learned was the method of immortality. Now that I think about it carefully, it turns out that I have become more capable, but I have forgotten my original intention.
Just a few simple conversations seemed to clear up Wukong's depression, and the scenery in front of him suddenly became clearer.
"Master, what about you? Why are you practicing?" Wukong asked curiously, "Isn't it to become a Buddha?"
"Maybe it was before." Fahai said with a smile: "But now, maybe it's not."
The master is really a Buddhist, speaking truthfully and falsely, and speaking falsely and falsely, which is very unpleasant.
When he wanted to inquire more carefully, he saw several robbers appearing in front of him, one of whom was the one who stole the horse and escaped.
"Brother, these are the two monks!" The two sides met on a narrow road, and the one-eyed robber spoke first, "Especially the monk with a rough face and a loud mouth. He was the most hateful. He beat the third to death with one stick... Yeah, the sixth.
, why did you become a prisoner? Where are you taking them? "
Wukong heard the words and laughed and said: "Master, I'm afraid this one-eyed dragon's brain is not working well. Since we met them here, couldn't he guess that this is the sixth son of their family, leading us to seek their bad luck?"
"Sixth, you have become a traitor!" The leader was furious. He pointed at the steel knife and said, "Brothers, kill them!"
"superior!"
"Kill!"
Wukong immediately jumped up and stood in the front, not forgetting to say hello to his master: "Master, let me come, I will definitely not hurt their lives this time."
Because of his strong strength, although he restrained himself, he still didn't know where the endurance limit of these mortals was. However, Wukong had a good idea. As long as he didn't hurt their vital parts, even if his strength was slightly greater, it wouldn't be enough.
Understand their lives.
After three times five divided by two...
Fahai felt that he was talking too much. Instead of letting these bandits endure such torture and pain, it would be better to give them a happy death.
The leader was the first to suffer, his legs were broken by Wukong, and he collapsed on the ground moaning... Seeing that this method was feasible, Wukong followed suit, and the remaining bandits soon also assumed the same posture.
The difference is that the leading brother's leg injury was the most serious, and the bones of both legs have been reduced to pieces. If it is not an elixir, it is just a mortal medicine, and there is no hope of recovery.
With this sample, Wukong gradually reduced his strength...by the time the last robber was taken care of, he had only an ordinary fracture, which can be said to be a rapid progress.
"Amitabha." Fahai recited the Buddha's name and said, "Such an end is your destiny...breaking both legs is just a small punishment."
"Xiao Liu." Fahai waved to the robber who was leading the way.
"What are your instructions, Master?"
"Now that they have been surrendered, you can find a way to take them to the government to surrender."
"Master, I don't know that this is a Tatar territory and there is no official government..."
"Then go to the Tang government and surrender."
"Master wants to send them to the official?" Wukong asked in shock.
"They killed people, set fires, and stole people's money here. Presumably a lot of Tang people died in their hands. They should be tried by the Tang Dynasty court."
Wukong thought for a moment and asked, "Master, won't you transform them?"
"Why convert them?"
Wukong was stunned for a moment, and asked himself, why should he save evil people like them?
He recalled his original intention of coming here with his master. He came here to learn Buddhism!
Then he suddenly said: "Master, didn't you say that you want to use Buddhism to influence them?"