Sun Wukong knelt on the ground and respectfully performed an ordinary Buddhist salute to Master Tripitaka. He spoke very sincerely and earnestly asking for forgiveness, expressing that he did not want to leave the master's side and would continue to serve and protect him as he traveled west to obtain Buddhist scriptures.
The soft-spoken temperament of Master Tripitaka broke out again at this time.
Hearing Sun Wukong's very sincere words, his expression didn't seem to be fake. He sighed secretly in his heart and felt a little secretly happy. On the surface, it was very natural and he never said any farewell words to let Sun Wukong leave.
Just changed the tone of warning.
He warned Sun Wukong with a serious expression: "Since you said so, let me spare you this time before I stop being rude. If you still do evil, I will recite this tight spell twenty times in reverse."
"It's up to you to do it thirty times, but I won't hit anyone anymore." Sun Wukong's face showed a look of surprise and joy, but in his heart he was a little unsure of what bad ideas this damn little bald donkey was planning to hold back.
Ever since the moment Master Tripitaka deliberately lied and deceived him into taking the initiative to put on the tightening curse.
The relationship between him and Master Tripitaka turned into a state of hatred and hostility. Both parties were fully aware of this, but on the surface they pretended to be harmonious, and there was no sign of any conspiracy or hatred towards each other.
"Humph, why monks don't tell lies? That's just bullshit!" Sun Wukong was furious in his heart. If Tang Sanzang really abided by the precepts of monks not to tell lies, he would naturally not be able to trick him into wearing a tightening curse.
But in fact.
Tang Sanzang was really able to do this kind of thing. He used words to deceive the young and ignorant Sun Wukong, causing him to take the initiative and foolishly put on the tightening curse.
From then on, he completely lost his freedom and became a slave and thug kept in captivity by the opponent.
"Sooner or later, I, Old Sun, will kill you bald donkeys!"
At this moment.
Master Tripitaka, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Sun Wukong's pious attitude and appearance of admitting his mistake, and then continued to keep a straight face, pretending to be sulking.
"Cuckoo!"
Suddenly, there were sounds of hunger in Master Tripitaka's belly.
When Sun Wukong heard this, he immediately stood up, walked forward quickly, took out the purple gold alms bowl, took out a few large and red wild peaches from it, turned around and came to Master Sanzang, and handed it to Tang Sanzang.
"Master, eat the peach!"
Master Tripitaka did not refuse. He reached out and took a few wild peaches, chewed them slowly and ate them to satisfy his hunger.
Sun Wukong looked back.
But he saw Zhu Bajie holding the purple-gold alms bowl filled with wild mountain peaches in his arms. He quickly devoured wild mountain peaches one by one, without any thought of leaving it to other brothers and sisters to share.
…
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At the same time, on the other side.
In a certain area deep under the Baihu Ridge, Mrs. Bones was puzzled, so she temporarily put these doubts in her mind and thought silently: "Let me try it myself again and see if I can find it.
Got some clues.”
"By the way, we can also take advantage of this opportunity to continue to drive a wedge between the westward-going Buddhist scriptures, allowing them to break out conflicts first, weaken them greatly, and even fight."
With a decision in her mind, Madam Bones no longer hesitates.
She repeated her old trick, sucking out the old woman's flesh, muscles, marrow, and soul, leaving only a complete skin. After a little sacrifice, she put it on her body again, swung around, and transformed into an old woman.
.
That is, the young girl’s mother.
The figure hiding and dormant deep underground suddenly surfaced quickly and appeared in a hidden area above the surface.
Mrs. Bones straightened her old clothes, holding a crutch with a crutch in her hand, and walked towards her crying step by step. Her trembling walking posture made Master Tripitaka worried, lest this old lady would...
Be careful and suddenly fall to the ground.
This moment.
Zhu Bajie, who was happily devouring the juicy wild peaches, twitched his ears. Then he looked around and saw the old woman walking closer and closer, and his heart was moved.
He immediately shouted out in surprise.
"Master, it's not good! That old woman must be looking for someone!"
"Who are you looking for?" Master Tripitaka was a little puzzled, frowned slightly, and asked in confusion.
Seeing Master Sanzang's unresponsive appearance, Zhu Bajie quickly took the initiative to remind him, saying: "The young woman that senior brother just killed must be her daughter, and this one must be her mother's future."
"You idiot, don't talk nonsense." Sun Wukong glared at Zhu Bajie angrily, and then defended himself: "That woman is only eighteen years old, and this old woman is eighty years old, why is she over sixty?
Are you still giving birth at this age?”
"It's definitely a fake. Wait until Lao Sun comes to see it."
After finishing speaking.
Sun Wukong didn't pay any attention to that idiot Zhu Bajie, and walked straight towards the old woman who came with a crutch.
"Elder, have you ever seen my miserable daughter?" Before Sun Wukong came closer, the old woman took the initiative to ask Master Sanzang. Suddenly her eyes glanced and she immediately found the person lying on the bed.
The motionless body of a young girl lies on the ground.
Suddenly, sadness came from my heart, my eyes filled with tears, and I cried bitterly.
"Daughter, my daughter, what's wrong with you?"
"Did you kill my daughter? Give my daughter back her life!"
He cried loudly with grief and anger.
The old woman leaned on the crutches in her hands and rushed straight towards the panic-stricken Master Tripitaka, as if she wanted to avenge her daughter and die with you.
"What a monster, you must die!"
Just at this moment.
Sun Wukong once again took out his Ruyi Golden Cudgel, shouted loudly, and jumped into the air.
Then, in the angry eyes of Master Sanzang, he hit the old woman on the forehead with a stick, knocking her to death. The old body, still shedding sad tears, immediately fell to the ground softly.
There was no life left.
As for the Bone Lady, she had already taken the opportunity to escape in advance, silently and carefully sensing the mysterious transformation of her body.
"Wukong, you...!" When Master Sanzang saw Sun Wukong murdering him again without saying a word, he did it in front of him. His heart suddenly became extremely angry, and without saying a word, he immediately recited the tightening curse.
Spell.
The terrifying pain struck again.
Sun Wukong didn't even have time to say any words, so he lay down on the ground in pain, held his head in his hands, screamed in pain, and rolled on the ground in pain.
His head was crumpled into a gourd shape.
"Master, don't read it again... read it again!"
This time.
Master Tripitaka looked indifferent and turned a deaf ear. He recited the incantation for twenty times before stopping.
"You bastard, what else can you say?"
"A monk who listens to good words will not fall into hell. I persuade you like this, why do you just commit murder? Beating one ordinary person to death, and then another, what do you mean by this?"
"She was transformed by the corpse demon." Sun Wukong lay on the ground and defended weakly.
"Humph, you dare to quibble!" Master Tripitaka snorted, with undisguised disgust and indifference in his eyes, and scolded: "This monkey is talking nonsense! There are so many monsters? You have no intention of doing good. My dear, if you intend to do evil, just go away!"
"Master taught me to go again, so I went back, but there is still one thing that doesn't work." Sun Wukong gasped and responded.
Tang Sanzang heard this and said indifferently: "What's wrong with you?"