Guanyin, oh no, it should be Tang Monk, also known as Master Tripitaka. He had seen the Monkey King a long time ago. Seeing him looking miserable, waving his hands vigorously in the cracks of the stone, he looked so excited that he couldn't help but pat himself on the back.
He got off the white horse's neck and said with a smile: "This monkey has been imprisoned for so many years, so his temper should have been tempered."
White Horse shook his ears and snorted in agreement.
A man and a horse walked forward and reached the crevice between the rocks. Tang Monk thought this was the Monkey King and asked: "Why can you, a monkey, speak human words? How come you are locked up here?"
According to the character of the Monkey King, Sun Ran began to brag: "Master, don't look at me in embarrassment. In fact, I have a lot of history."
"Listen to me." Tang Seng smiled.
"Master, sit still on the horse and listen carefully. Don't be scared by me."
Elder Tang secretly laughed: 'I have long heard that this monkey likes to show off, but now that I see it, it is indeed the case.'
He opened his mouth and said, "Just tell me."
Sun Ran opened his mouth and wrote a poem: "I have been a man of extraordinary powers since I was a child, and I have been a hero as the wind changes. I am the leader in front of the Huaguo Mountain, and I hang a yellow robe in the Water Curtain Cave. The Jade Emperor spread the imperial edict and awarded me the title of the best in the world.
Liao. I made a big fuss in Lingxiao Palace several times, and I was beaten once every thirty-three days. Go and ask around the world, I am the most famous demon in the history."
After saying this, Sanzang was stunned and couldn't help but point at Sun Ran and said: "You monkey, why are you talking nonsense?"
Pangu also looked at Sun Ran with glaring eyes, admiring his acting skills.
Sun Ran lay down in the cave and waved his hands wildly, saying: "Master, that was my name in the past, but now I am your disciple. If you save me, I will definitely be on the front and back of the horse, and I will stay with you at all times."
Sanzang heard this monkey bragging, and although it was funny, he also felt that this monkey was exaggerated and unreliable. Worried that his mind had not yet been restrained, he jumped off the horse, took out a tight hoop from his arms, stepped forward, and pulled the tight hoop.
Put a hoop on Sun Ran's head.
Sun Ran was shocked: "Master, what is this?"
"This is a magic weapon. The Buddha gave it to me. It's called a tight hoop. As soon as I chant the sutra, it will tighten and put it on your head. Only then can I save you with peace of mind." Sanzang explained.
Sun Ran shook his head and said: "Wear it or not. You are really insidious. If you want to save me, save me. If you resort to such underhanded tactics, you will call me master in vain."
"It's not up to you." Sanzang smiled, stepped forward, and put the tight band on Sun Ran's head.
As soon as you put it on, the tight band will tighten up. It will be firmly put on the monkey's head, and it will fit tightly, as if it is growing on it.
Then Sanzang began to recite the mantra, and the tight band immediately tightened.
Sun Ran immediately grinned in pain and begged for mercy: "Master, I was wrong, I was wrong, please stop reading."
But he disagreed in his heart: "It's just another version of the diamond bracelet. It's just a level one or six magic weapon. Forget it, I'll let you rest assured."
Sanzang just tried the effect, and when he saw it worked, he nodded: "In that case, I will let you out as a teacher."
When she said this, the mountain god who was on duty here went to the top of the mountain and took down the post that Tathagata used to suppress the stone monkey.
Sun Ran moved his body and found that the rocks on the mountain had become loose. He said to Sanzang: "Master, I am about to come out. Please stay away to avoid hurting you."
"Come out as soon as you come out. What else are you going to do?" Sanzang wondered.
"This rock has been weighing on me for decades. I hate it deeply, and I want to crush it to pieces this time!" Sun Ran looked indignant.
Sanzang shook his head: "Don't be troublesome, just crawl out."
"Master!" Sun Ran looked unwilling.
"I'm going to recite the mantra!"
"..." Sun Ran had no choice but to crawl out from the crack in the stone and stand on the ground. He was no more than four feet tall, with golden hair all over his body and a thunderous mouth. He looked like a monkey.
Sanzang saw that the monkey was naked, so he took out a set of clothes from the suitcase and said, "Take it and put it on, and then follow me."
Sun Ran responded, picked up his clothes and put them on. He was short in stature, but the clothes were just right for him. He had obviously been prepared for it.
After he was dressed, Sanzang said: "From now on, you will be called Wukong."
"Then my name will be Wukong."
"It's getting late, let's continue on our way." Sanzang said nothing and rode forward on his white horse, with Sun Ran naturally following behind.
After walking for a while, Sanzang turned around and said, "My horse has carried me hard all the way. You have time anyway, so you can just pick up this luggage."
Guanyin felt sorry for her lover. Pangu narrowed his horse eyes and smiled. What else could Sun Ran do? He could only pick up the luggage, but he was dissatisfied: "Master, horses are meant to carry things. With such a small amount of luggage, you can let it go."
It’s just a piggyback, but it wants to fall on top of me.”
"Don't make any noise, monkey, just pick it up." Sanzang waved his hand casually, looking indifferent.
Sun Ran couldn't bear it and secretly contacted Pangu: "How much ecstasy did you pour into her?"
"Haha, no more, no more, this is because my sister feels sorry for me. You can't be envious of me." Pangu chuckled.
Sun Ran rolled his eyes, picked up his burden and followed the white horse.
Over the next few days, the team continued to grow, with the pig demon Zhu Ganghui joining and being given the name Wu Neng, and Liushahe, which was actually Sha Monk from the Yellow River, also joining and being given the name Wujing.
From this, the members of the Buddhist scriptures gathered together, led by Tang Monk who evolved from the sixth level Tripitaka, Wukong who was at the peak of the fifth level, Wu Neng, Wu Jing and Bai Longma who were the fourth level.
The salute chosen by Sun Ran before was also transferred. First it was placed on the shoulders of the lazy and lazy Zhu Wuneng, and finally it was placed on the shoulders of Sha Seng, who was hard-working and honest on the surface.
Then, Tang Monk led the Buddhist scripture-seeking team on their way, seemingly aimlessly.
Zhu Wuneng, he also has a nickname, called Bajie, which means that he has taken the Bodhisattva precepts and given up the five kinds of meat and three kinds of disgust. This old guy was bored and asked: "Master, are we going there?"
Are you going to the West to learn Buddhist scriptures? Where are you going? I looked at how I was going east and west for a while, and I felt dizzy."
"Go catch monsters and promote Buddhism." Tripitaka said.
"Demon? What kind of monster?"
"A few hundred miles away from here is a mountain called Cuiyun Mountain. Rumor has it that there is a demon cave on the mountain called Basho Cave. It is said that there is a nun in it called Rakshasa Girl, who calls herself Princess Iron Fan and is the wife of the Bull Demon King.
Let's go look for her now. If we find her, we can find the Bull Demon King." Sanzang said.
When she met the Bull Demon King before, she was defeated. Now that the three disciples had gathered together and all had powerful magic weapons in their hands, Sanzang wanted to take revenge on this guy.
Zhu Bajie was shocked when he heard this: "How can a few of us defeat the Bull Demon King who is known as the Great Sage of Pingtian and is so powerful that he can cover the sky with his hands?"
However, he did not recognize the Tang Monk who was the reincarnation of Tripitaka. He only thought that he was an extremely handsome mortal monk, so he had no confidence at all.
Sha Monk also said: "Master, this trip is dangerous."
Sanzang didn't speak, feeling unhappy: 'These cowards, I wasted no time in equipping them with powerful magical weapons, and they turned out to be useless characters."
The magic power of the three of them is not very high, and the highest one, Sun Ran, is only at the fifth level, but their weapons are all very good. Sun Wukong's golden cudgel is a sixth level magic weapon, Bajie's nine-tooth nail rake, and Sha Monk's demon-conquering pestle.
A fifth-level magic weapon, extremely powerful.
With the cooperation of the four of them, plus him Tang Sanzang, the odds of winning against the Bull Demon King holding a seventh-level magic weapon are still very high.
Sanzang's plan was very simple. With these people to contain the Bull Demon King, she secretly took action and was sure to kick the old cow out of the game with one blow. However, she did not expect that these disciples were all cowards.
While he was irritated, Sun Ran spoke up and lectured his junior brother: "You two cowards, aren't you just an old cow? I think back then I was the Monkey King, and I was also a brother to this old cow, so am I inferior to him?
"
"Brother, you are a good man, not to mention your bravery. You have been imprisoned for decades, and your martial arts skills have long been rusty. You have been practicing hard every day." Zhu Bajie had a bad mouth.
"I'm unfamiliar or not, it's useless to rely on your pig's mouth. Come on, let's make gestures." Sun Ran took out the tight hoop stick from his ear, recited a few mantras, and the stick stretched to about ten feet long.
Want to fight Zhu Bajie.
Zhu Bajie flinched and shook his hands wildly: "Oh my, my brother, you are awesome, you must be awesome, right?"
"That's pretty much it." Sun Ran was satisfied.
Sanzang was satisfied in his heart. Finally, there was still a brave and foolish person to support him. Sun Wukong, the disciple, was the most valuable.
The four of them walked along the way, and they killed some little monsters they encountered along the way, without sparing any of them. After killing them along the way, the reputation of the group became more and more famous.
On this day, a group of people arrived at the border of Sichuan, and there was a city in front of them, with the word "Licheng" written on the top of the city.
Tang Monk turned around and looked at his three disciples: "We are about to enter the city. Please change your appearance. Don't scare the mortals."
So the three of them cast their spells, and Sun Ran became a handsome young monk. Zhu Bajie was still fat but had his mouth and ears back, and Sha Seng became a dark-faced man who honestly shouldered the burden.
As I was walking into the city, suddenly two Persians passed by.
The two of them are quite distinctive. One is tall and thin, wearing a red robe, which looks like a bamboo pole. The other is short and fat, wearing a black robe, but looks like a winter melon. They walk together, which is very funny.
"This man looks really weird, his nose takes up half of his face." Zhu Bajie muttered in a low voice.
"The hair is still brown and the eyes are green. Could it be a monster?" Sha Seng asked.
Sun Ran whispered: "Something's wrong, there's something very wrong with these two people!"
The other party did not have any mana fluctuations. In the Tang Empire, he was considered an ordinary person, but these two people had a strange smell about them, as if... they seemed to have extremely powerful souls.
Turning around to look at Sanzang, he saw that she was also looking at the two Persians, her brows furrowed, as if she was thinking about something.
