Looking down at the Tang Monk holding a purple gold alms bowl with oil stains on the corners of his mouth, he looked at the half-dead little white dragon on the side and the pot that was still exuding an alluring aroma.
Almost without thinking, Guanyin knew what kind of tragedy had just been staged here.
Tang Sanzang actually teamed up with Sun Wukong to bleed the little white dragon. Looking at the human tragedy in front of him, Guanyin felt that he had made a mistake.
Tang Sanzang looked like a human being, but the cruelty of his methods was shocking.
At this time, Guanyin's first reaction was to immediately change the Buddhist scriptures, but this was unrealistic. The journey to the west had already begun, everything had been arranged properly, and the Taoist sect did not give much time.
If we delay any longer, the price Buddhism will pay will be too high!
She can't afford to delay!
"What are you doing?"
Seeing Tang Sanzang in front of him who didn't look like an enlightened monk at all, Guanyin suppressed the dissatisfaction in his heart and asked coldly.
Hearing the coldness in Guanyin's words, Tang Monk didn't panic at all. He slowly put down the purple gold alms bowl in his hand, clasped his hands together, bowed to Guanyin from a distance, and said: "Amitabha, I have seen Guanyin Bodhisattva.
Along the way, the poor monk felt hungry, so he was eating. Bodhisattva, would you like to share some food with him? How about trying the poor monk’s cooking?"
Looking at Tang Seng who didn't even realize what he had done, Guanyin's face became colder and colder.
"Let me ask you, what's going on?"
Hearing this, Tang Monk naturally knew that Guanyin was asking about the little white dragon, so he said: "This demon dragon ate the poor monk's white horse and was caught by Wukong. He was slightly injured in the fight, but it was not life-threatening. Please give me some advice."
Bodhisattva is generous."
"roar!"
After hearing what Tang Monk said and seeing Guanyin Bodhisattva, the little white dragon finally broke free from the shackles of his mouth and let out a roar. Then he looked at Guanyin Bodhisattva and said loudly: "Bodhisattva!"
However, before he could complain, his body suddenly froze because he felt that Tang Seng was looking at him with a smile on his side.
The threat in his eyes was undisguised.
Until now, he still didn't understand that this monk was the Buddhist monk whom Guanyin wanted him to wait for. If nothing else happened, if he wanted to get out of trouble, he would have to follow him.
If I file a complaint today, given the monk's evil-minded character, I am afraid he will inevitably be bloodletted in the future.
With his mind spinning, Xiao Bailong hesitated.
"Xiao Bailong, do you have anything to say?" Guanyin naturally knew what Xiao Bailong was going to say. She didn't bother to deal with Tang Monk at the moment, but looked at Xiao Bailong with a look full of meaning.
The number of people who want to learn Buddhist scriptures is determined by fate, and Xiao Bailong is an indispensable one.
In this way, the Tang Seng deliberately deceived the little white dragon and bled him, and he could not tell it in public, otherwise there would be no room for change.
Fortunately, Xiao Bailong was not an idiot. He almost understood what to say the moment he looked at Guanyin's profound eyes.
No matter what, this matter cannot be spoken out, at least, Tang Seng cannot be implicated.
Thinking of this, Xiao Bailong had no choice but to say: "Bodhisattva save me, that monkey wants to kill me!" Since Tang Monk cannot be implicated, he cannot let the matter become without room for maneuver.
And I couldn't pretend to be nothing, after all, I had to do a full set of acting, so I had no choice but to ask Sun Wukong to take the blame.
Hearing that Xiao Bailong only said that Sun Wukong wanted to kill him, but did not mention the bloodletting, nor did he mention that Tang Monk deliberately lied to him, Guanyin couldn't help but nodded with satisfaction, and then looked at Sun Wukong.
"Wukong, he is the third prince of the Dragon King of the West Sea!
Because the fire burned the luminous pearl given by the Jade Emperor, he was demoted to Yingchoujian. Now he has been enlightened by me and is waiting for the Buddhist disciples here. He is your junior brother!"
With that said, without waiting for Sun Wukong to speak, the nectar from the poplar branches in his hand sprinkled down, and the little white dragon instantly regained his human body.
"Meet the Bodhisattva!"
Looking at the recovered little white dragon in front of him, Guanyin nodded with satisfaction, and then looked at Tang Monk, "Sanzang, since he ate your white horse, it's better to let him turn into a white horse and use it as a leg to send you to the West.
how?"
They were all acting, and listening to what Guanyin meant, even if this matter was revealed, Tang Monk was naturally happy to do so, so he said: "Amitabha, I, the poor monk, remember the Bodhisattva's teachings!"
After saying that, he turned around and came to Xiao Bailong, stretched out his hand and helped him up.
"Disciple, everything just now was a misunderstanding. Even as a master, I did something wrong. But don't worry, since we are master and disciple in the future, master will not treat you lightly!"
With that said, Tang Seng patted Xiao Bailong on the shoulder.
"yes!"
Although he still had some grudge against Tang Seng in his heart, he had to bow his head when he was under the eaves, and he had seen Tang Seng's methods before. If he still held on to Tang Seng, he would suffer in the future.
Thinking of this, Xiao Bailong could only nod.
Then the little white dragon was transformed into a white horse by Guanyin. However, Guanyin selectively ignored everything that happened before. After giving some instructions to Sun Wukong, he turned around and left.
As for the three golden hoops, not a word was mentioned.
Anyway, she was given three of them, but now that Sun Wukong has no use for them, she is too lazy to waste them.
"Master, do you want..." After Guanyin left, Sun Wukong came to Tang Monk, turned his back to the white horse transformed by the little white dragon, and made a "kill" gesture, the meaning of which was self-evident.
Seeing this, Tang Seng shook his head, came to Xiao Bailong, and said: "I said, he will be my apprentice and your junior brother from now on, so naturally he will not break his promise.
Wukong, remember, you can be cruel to your enemies, even unscrupulous, but you must be united with your own people. If you do this, don't mention it again in the future!"
After saying that, he immediately got on his horse and without Tang Seng's instructions, the little white dragon automatically changed and rushed out.
Originally, Xiao Bailong was a little worried, but after hearing what Tang Seng said just now, he felt completely relieved this time.
But Sun Wukong, who was scolded by Tang Seng, looked at Tang Seng's back in the distance and smiled, not at all angry. He was very happy to have worshiped such a master.
"Master, wait for me, grandson!" He said and chased after him.
Above the clouds, Jiang Cheng watched everything that happened below. He was also very satisfied with Tang Seng's performance just now. He looked at the master and apprentice who continued on their journey and temporarily closed the light curtain.
"I wonder what the relationship between the underworld in this world is and the way of heaven?"
He knew that in the prehistoric world, it was Hou Tu, one of the twelve ancestral witches, who opened up the underworld, and that the underworld was established to fill the gap in the prehistoric heavenly way.
Logically speaking, the underworld should also be part of the prehistoric world, but now that something like this happened, he couldn't figure out whether the underworld in the prehistoric world was still under the jurisdiction of heaven.
"It seems that it is necessary to meet this Queen Mother..."