Chapter 752: A piece of paper to degrade the book and end the kindness
Originally, under Sun Wukong's words, Master Sanzang had already somewhat believed what Sun Wukong said, but Zhu Bajie, who had no idea what kind of mentality he had, once again spoke nonsense and deceived Master Sanzang.
Master Sanzang's ears were too soft. After listening to Zhu Bajie's words for a while, he immediately believed Zhu Bajie again.
He turned around and forgot that he believed it was Sun Wukong.
"You're such a vicious monkey, you're really stubborn and your viciousness is hard to get rid of!"
Master Tripitaka spoke evil words, and then he once again made a gesture of reciting the tightening curse, opened his mouth slightly, and started reciting it quickly.
"Ahhh...!"
"Mo Nian! Mo Nian! Master, don't... don't Nian!"
"I was wrong……!"
Intense and irresistible severe pain erupted again with the crazy tightening of the curse on his head. In pain, Sun Wukong couldn't help but kneel down and twist and roll on the uneven ground, hitting his head on the ground from time to time.
Trying to use another external impact pain to numb and relieve the horrible pain from the tight curse.
This time.
Master Tripitaka recited the incantation of the Tightening Curse several times before stopping.
He acted like a cold and strict teacher, lowered his head slightly, stared at Sun Wukong who was breathing heavily, and shouted angrily: "Hericium! What else can you say?"
"A monk who does good deeds is like the grass in a spring garden, which does not grow, but grows more every day; a person who does evil is like a sharpening stone, who does not see its loss, but loses some money every day."
"You beat three people to death in this wilderness in a row, but no one reported you and had no enemies. If you go to that city, where people gather, and you take the mourning stick, you don't know what to do, you beat people randomly, and bump into each other.
If a big disaster happens, how can I escape?"
"Just go back!"
"So...this is what you are thinking!" When Sun Wukong heard the angry words of Master Tripitaka, he, who was already smart, immediately heard something different from it.
He slowly sat up and stared at Master Tripitaka with a cold and angry expression with a pair of pale golden eyes.
He opened his mouth and said mockingly:
"It turns out that from the beginning to the end, what you cared about was not the lives of the three people that I, Sun, killed, but that I, Sun, did not obey your words and obeyed absolutely without any disobedience."
"What matters more is that if I, the old Sun, directly beat to death the evildoers who try to harm you in a crowded place, what you are thinking about is not whether those evildoers are dead or alive, but the fear that I, the old Sun, will implicate you and make you suffer.
You're in trouble and you can't get out of it."
Master Tripitaka's face suddenly changed when he heard Sun Wukong's sarcastic words. He secretly thought something was wrong in his heart. How could he accidentally express his true thoughts?
Then he immediately put on an upright and awe-inspiring look.
Standing on the moral high ground, he angrily scolded Sun Wukong for slandering other people's good moral character and flouting Buddhist rules and precepts.
"You monkey head, how dare you talk nonsense here and slander the character of this poor monk...!"
"It's unbelievable that I have to recite this tight curse dozens of times."
Just as Master Tripitaka was about to recite the tightening curse again, Sun Wukong's words full of indignation rang out again.
"Master, you don't distinguish between good and bad, good and evil. You really wronged me, Sun."
"This guy is obviously a zombie monster. She really wanted to harm you. I beat her to death with a stick to get rid of you, but you didn't recognize her. Instead, you believed the idiot's slanderous words and kicked me out repeatedly."
"As the saying goes, there are only three things you can do. If I didn't go, I would be a shameless person."
"I'm going, I'm going!"
"Go and go, but you no longer have anyone available."
"You monkey are getting more and more rude! It seems that you are the only one who can be used, so Wu Neng and Wu Jing are not the ones who can be used?" Grand Master Sanzang yelled angrily, stretched out his hand and pointed at Sun Wukong's forehead,
Teach loudly.
Then the tone of his words changed.
His face naturally showed a look of compassion, and his eyes showed sad and sad thoughts and memories.
"Amitabha, good, good."
When Sun Wukong saw Master Sanzang's appearance, he clenched his furry palms tightly. He staggered to his feet, and the disappointment, grief and anger in his eyes could no longer be concealed.
The tone was sad, full of frustration, anger and unwillingness.
"My grandson is suffering...!"
"At that time, when you left Chang'an, Liu Boqin sent you on your way; when you came to Liangjie Mountain, you rescued me and worshiped you as your teacher. I once walked through ancient caves and entered deep forests to capture monsters, subjugate monsters and protect you, and helped you
You accept the Eight Precepts, become a novice monk, and endure countless hardships."
"But now you...! You are so ignorant that you only teach me to go back. This is how the bird is hidden and the rabbit is cooked!"
"Come on, come on! I, Old Sun, will just go back!"
"But it's just that there's a tight spell..."
When Master Tripitaka heard this, he had a serious look on his face and made up his mind that he would drive Sun Wukong away this time and would never stay by his side.
He even sternly swore: "Don't worry, this poor monk will never recite the incantation again."
"It's hard to say." Sun Wukong stood up straight and stopped groveling.
He no longer believed in Master Tripitaka's words. When he heard the oath that Master Tripitaka made, he rudely said, "If you get to the place where the poisonous demon is suffering and cannot escape, Bajie Sha
The monk can't save you. At that time, you will definitely think of me and can't help but start chanting again. Even though we are hundreds of thousands of miles away, my head still hurts."
"If I have to come to see you again then, wouldn't you be breaking your oath? Why don't you do it now?"
When Master Tripitaka saw that Sun Wukong's words reflected the hidden thoughts in his heart, he became more and more angry and angry. He immediately got off his horse and asked Sha Monk to take out the pen and paper from his baggage.
Immediately he fetched water from the stream, rubbed ink on a stone, and wrote a derogatory letter.
Passed it to Sun Wukong who looked sad and angry.
"Hericium! Take this as a guide, I don't want you to be a poor monk's apprentice anymore!"
"If I meet you again, this poor monk will fall into Avici Hell and never be reborn...!"
"Master, I don't need you to swear, I will go right away." After saying this, he took a piece of paper of derogation handed over by Master Tripitaka, folded the book, and kept it in his sleeve, and was about to turn around and leave.
At this moment, something suddenly occurred to me, and I turned around again.
A pair of pale golden eyes fixedly stared at Master Tripitaka and said loudly: "Master, I am also fighting with you, and I was taught by the Bodhisattva, but now I give up halfway and have never achieved any results."
"Please sit down and bow to me, and I will feel free to go."