Chapter seven hundred and forty seventh division between master and apprentice
At this moment.
Master Sanzang put his palms together on his chest, with a cold face and a bland expression. He just stared at Sun Wukong who was paralyzed on the ground. He was very resentful that Sun Wukong had killed someone again and flouted the Buddhist rules and precepts.
He completely ignored the rules and regulations that he had also violated before.
"At this moment, what else do you have to say, you bastard?"
Just when Sun Wukong was breathing heavily and was about to speak.
Next to him, Zhu Bajie, who had finished all the wild peaches in the purple golden bowl, immediately put down the empty purple golden bowl with a look of dissatisfaction on his face. He interrupted again without caring about the consequences.
"Master, what Brother Monkey means is that he wants to share the luggage with you. I have been a monk with you for these few years, so I can't go back empty-handed? What old clothes, old hats, etc. can you put in the bag? Just give him two pieces."
Sun Wukong, who was lying on the ground, jumped up immediately when he heard Zhu Bajie's words, feeling very angry.
He opened his mouth and shouted angrily at Zhu Bajie.
"I'll beat you up, you sharp-mouthed bastard!"
"Old Sun has always taught ascetics, and he has not even the slightest hint of jealousy or greed. Why should he divide his luggage?"
Words are spoken in the mouth.
Sun Wukong raised his right hand, trying to hit Zhu Bajie.
"Master, look, look, this monkey is so angry that I, old pig, have told the truth, and wants to kill me to silence him!" Zhu Bajie shouted loudly, while moving around, hiding directly behind Master Tripitaka.
Seeing this situation and hearing Zhu Bajie's words, Master Tripitaka immediately made a gesture of continuing to recite the tightening curse.
The frightened Sun Wukong quickly put down his raised right hand.
The anger in his eyes disappeared in a flash.
When Master Sanzang saw Sun Wukong stop his aggressive gesture, he also stopped reciting the incantation. The expression on his face was indifferent and calm, and he asked aloud: "You are not jealous or greedy." Luggage, why don’t you go back?”
When Sun Wukong heard Master Tripitaka's question, he immediately opened his mouth and responded proudly.
"Master, I'll tell you the truth. More than five hundred years ago, when I was in the Water Curtain Cave of Huaguo Mountain to show off my heroic spirit, I subdued the seventy-two cave demons. I had 47,000 monsters under my command, and I had great power. Huge is a well-known overlord."
"At that time, my old grandson wore a purple gold crown on his head, an ocher yellow robe, a Lantian belt around his waist, walking shoes on his feet, and a Ruyi golden hoop in his hand. It was really a real experience. The scenery is endless, how can I take a fancy to your luggage, master?"
"Since I, the old grandson, was rescued by my master, escaped from the Two Realms Mountains, achieved Nirvana, shaved my hair and became a sage, became a great disciple with you, and put this golden hoop on my head. If I go back like this, But it’s hard to see the hometown demon. If the master really doesn’t want me to be his disciple, then just recite the "Song Hoop Curse", take off the hoop, and hand it over to you, and then you can put it on someone else’s head."
"In this way, I will be happy and relaxed, and I will have a good time with you. Could it be that all these things are gone?"
When Master Tripitaka heard Sun Wukong's request, his heart suddenly moved.
In his mind, he unconsciously recalled the scene when he met Guanyin Bodhisattva, when Guanyin Bodhisattva taught him the Tightening Mantra. After thinking about it carefully, he realized that Guanyin Bodhisattva only taught him the Tightening Mantra. Spell.
But he has never imparted any information about the Loose Hoop Curse.
"Master Guanyin, what does this mean?"
Although he had this doubt in his mind, Master Tripitaka never expressed it directly.
Instead, he responded to Sun Wukong's words with a flat tone of indifference.
"Wukong, at that time I had to receive a volume of "Tightening Curse" secretly granted by the Bodhisattva, but there was no "Loosening Curse".
"No?" When Sun Wukong heard Master Tripitaka's response, a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes. Then he readjusted his emotions, looked respectful and serious, and performed a Buddhist salute to Master Tripitaka.
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He said helplessly: "If there is no "Song Hoop Curse", master, you should continue to take me for a walk. In this way, after you let me go back, how will I face my grandson's monkeys and grandsons?
Subordinates and friends?"
Master Sanzang's soft-tempered temperament suddenly broke out again.
Hearing Sun Wukong's sincere words, he hesitated for a moment, and finally said with a cold expression: "Get up, I will spare you this time, but you can't continue to commit crimes."
"Thank you, master, thank you so much, master!" After hearing this, Sun Wukong's furry monkey face showed a look of surprise and joy. He quickly kowtowed to Master Tripitaka several times and responded repeatedly: "I am old Sun.
I won’t dare to do it again, thank you for your forgiveness, master!”
Then he stood up and walked to the side of Master Tripitaka.
He stretched out a pair of furry arms and took the initiative to help Master Sanzang, who was about to ride on the back of the white dragon horse. Even Zhu Bajie's slanderous and provocative words just now were completely forgotten at the back of his mind.
After Master Tripitaka mounted the white dragon horse, the group headed west to collect scriptures and set out on the road again.
As for the two corpses of the young girl and the elderly woman on the ground, they were just thrown up in the wilderness and exposed to the scorching sun without even the intention of burying them in the ground.
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At the same moment, on the other side.
Madam White Bones still hides her figure and aura, staying deep underground, silently sensing the mysterious transformation and sublimation of her body, feeling filled with doubts and uncertainty in her heart, unable to understand.
"Then Monkey Sun's Ruyi Golden Cudgel, does it really have such mysterious power?"
"No, there must be something wrong somewhere. If the Ruyi Golden Cudgel can hit the target casually, some of the energetic and spiritual life origins of the target can be sublimated and transformed, then I am afraid that this journey will be a long time ago.
It has created countless powerful demons and monsters."
"How could it be like this? The team arrived at Baihu Ridge safe and sound."
Think about it.
Mrs. Bones just couldn't figure out what was going on.
However, she had a good plan and was ready to take the initiative to fight again. Since she couldn't figure out why, Sun Wukong hit herself fiercely with the Ruyi Golden Cudgel, and one of the sources of her life, energy, spirit, and life would undergo an inexplicable sublimation and transformation.
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But this change is obviously of great benefit to her.
"Since I can't figure it out now, I'd better get the benefits first. Anyway, I won't lose anything."
"It can also split up and dissociate the team that went west to seek Buddhist scriptures, and continue to expand the contradictions within their team. This happens again and again, but not again and again. Presumably, the patience of the tenth Buddhist disciple Tang Sanzang towards Sun Wukong is almost over.
It’s close to the limit.”
Madam Bones was very confident about this guessed result.
Tang Sanzang's ignorant character had been thoroughly understood by her, and it was naturally an easy thing to plot to drive a wedge between him and Sun Wukong.
"Tenth Buddha, I'm here to see you again. This time, I don't believe you can continue to tolerate Sun Wukong staying by your side."
As waves of eerie and weird laughter sounded deep underground.
Madam White Bones repeated her old trick again, taking out the kidnapped bad old man, sucking up all the flesh, blood, sinews, bones, soul and marrow in his body, refining the remaining intact skin, and then wearing it on her own body.