Tang Sanzang confessed his crime and accepted punishment without any false intention.
Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie are both his disciples, and now, if his disciples make mistakes, he will naturally have to bear the responsibility.
Zhen Yuanzi: "..."
Listening to Tang Sanzang's words, he felt a little weird.
This Tang Sanzang was just a mortal.
He is also a Buddhist scripture seeker.
It's not easy to deal with.
Punishment will definitely not work.
The main reason was that he was afraid that Tang Sanzang would not be able to bear this kind of punishment. If he died from torture, the Buddhist sect would probably fight for him.
Tying him up is already a very serious punishment.
"But it's okay to scare them."
Looking at Sun Wukong, Zhen Yuanzi's eyes fell on Tang Sanzang again, "Tang Sanzang, you are a master and it is not easy to educate your own disciples. The poor Taoist will fry you in a frying pan. Do you have any complaints?"
"No."
Tang Sanzang shook his head, "It's all because the poor monk has failed to discipline him well. If the Taoist priest wants to punish him, then come and do it."
Anyway, he admitted his guilt and accepted punishment.
It’s okay not to admit it.
People have to bow their heads under the eaves.
Tang Sanzang knew this very well, and he couldn't let his disciple feel cold at this time.
really.
As soon as Tang Sanzang finished speaking, no matter whether it was Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie or Sha Wujing.
All were jealous.
There is such a protective master, even if he is just a mortal, he is still admirable at this moment.
This is a good master.
Sun Wukong struggled and said: "Taoist Master, one person is responsible for each person's work. It was my grandson who stole the ginseng fruit, and I also knocked down the ginseng fruit tree. If you want to punish me, then punish me."
"..."
Very responsible.
Zhen Yuanzi was somewhat appreciative.
However, he still looked very cold and stern on the surface, "Are you the stone monkey Sun Wukong who caused havoc in the Heavenly Palace five hundred years ago?"
"Exactly."
"Since you want to be punished on your master's behalf, go over there and fry it in the oil pan."
"Why don't you dare?"
Sun Wukong was born as a stone monkey, and he also learned a magical power, so how could he not dare to fry it in a frying pan?
Immediately put it in the frying pan.
Although the feeling was unpleasant and his cultivation was of little use, Zhen Yuanzi did not kill him.
Even just a skin injury.
This injury is not important to him.
Therefore, he had an ulterior motive, and Sun Wukong also secretly guessed the motive of the Great Immortal Zhen Yuanzi.
What exactly does he mean?
The oil pan has exploded.
Sun Wukong is safe and sound, which is naturally the result of Zhen Yuanzi's men. Otherwise, Sun Wukong, relying on the Taiyi Golden Immortal, would never be Zhen Yuanzi's opponent.
Sun Wukong himself knows this very well.
Later.
Zhen Yuanzi brought up the matter of saving the ginseng fruit trees, saying that as long as Sun Wukong could save his own ginseng fruit trees, then the ginseng fruits they stole would be fine.
In addition, we also let it go westward generously.
He also promised that as long as Sun Wukong accomplishes this task, he is willing to become a brother of a different surname with his eight worshippers.
Commonly known as worshiping the handle.
In other words, he, a powerful and quasi-sage Dzogchen, wants to become sworn sworn brother to Sun Wukong, the Taiyi Golden Immortal.
This is scary.
For Sun Wukong, it is also a great good thing. From now on, he will also have a brother.
And it's also very powerful.
"Is this true?"
Sun Wukong looked at Zhen Yuanzi, wondering what he was thinking.
Perhaps, he wanted to confirm the authenticity of Zhen Yuanzi's words.
But.
For a strong person like Zhen Yuanzi, he always feels that the other party should have some ulterior secrets.
Otherwise he would not be able to make such a request.
It's so unfair.
"Of course it's true, as long as you save my ginseng tree, it doesn't matter whether you hire someone or do it yourself."
The method is not limited.
Zhen Yuanzi felt that he was very magnanimous.
I’m also willing to sacrifice my share and face.
It doesn’t matter what you do.
In this way, everything will make sense.
Sun Wukong: "..."
He suddenly felt that what the Immortal Zhen Yuanzi said was very reasonable, and he seemed to have taken advantage of it.
With a roll of his eyes, he immediately said: "Okay, since you have said so, Great Immortal, then I will save your ginseng fruit tree."
"OK."
Zhen Yuanzi smiled and reminded: "But you only have ten minutes. If you have more time, don't blame me for being rude to your master."
“It’s a deal!”
Sun Wukong nodded, "Ten is ten, I can't accept it."
In fact, he has no way to save the ginseng fruit trees in Zhen Yuanzi. The only people he can think of at present are those who studied under him.
Lingtai Fangcun Mountain, Xianyue Sanxing Cave.
Ancestor Bodhi.
Only by looking for Patriarch Bodhi can we have a chance of survival.
That is his real master, and he is also a powerful person, but so far Sun Wukong does not know the true identity of his master.
I didn't even ask.
Now I don’t know if I can still find my master.
Ancestor Bodhi.
but.
Soon Sun Wukong returned disappointed.
Patriarch Bodhi did not see him, and after begging for a long time, he only gave him directions to the South China Sea.
In the South China Sea, all Sun Wukong could think of was Guanyin Bodhisattva, that powerful Buddhist being.
"That's all."
After thinking for a long time, he decided to go to the Purple Bamboo Forest in Nanhai to have a look. Maybe Guanyin Bodhisattva had a way to save the ginseng fruit trees.
The ginseng fruit tree was pushed down by him. It is not difficult to help it up, but if you want to save it and continue to grow, you need some special resources.
For example, Sanguang Shenshui.
That is the best thing, enough for the ginseng tree to grow and recover as before.
Purple bamboo forest.
Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva naturally knew Sun Wukong's purpose, and it was the Buddhist plan to knock down the ginseng fruit tree.
It's just a matter of paying the bill.
Now it's time to check out.
She nodded to Sun Wukong, "Since you have asked me to come to the South China Sea, I'll let you go."
The jade bottle in her hand contains the Three Light Divine Water, which can naturally revive the ginseng fruit tree easily.
only.
She doesn't have much of the Three Lights Divine Water left.
If it goes on any longer, there may be none.
But for Buddhism's plan to travel to the west, and for Buddhism to become stronger during this calamity, she had to make certain sacrifices.
soon.
The two of them came to Wuzhuang Temple.
Looking at the ginseng fruit tree pushed down by Sun Wukong, Guanyin Bodhisattva also sighed slightly, "Originally there was a problem with this spiritual root, but it is rather special."
It is the essence of Zhen Yuanzi.
If this difficulty had not been set up for Tang Sanzang, it is estimated that Buddhism would not have taken advantage of him.
Now.
There is just no other way.
She had to help save him.
Sun Wukong watched all this with great interest and said to himself: "What Brother Jiang said before is indeed true, and the Buddhists will really pay the bill."
Look at it this way.
There are still many places where Buddhism will have to foot the bill in the future.
He smiled secretly and said, "I don't even need to take action personally for any difficulties I encounter along the way. I can just go directly to Buddhism."
Anyway, those people want to make some merit.
Just in time to save yourself the trouble.
Even if he doesn't invite them, those people who are supposed to come will still come.
so.
It doesn't make any sense.
It was better now, he felt very comfortable and at ease.
After Guanyin Bodhisattva saved the ginseng fruit tree, Zhen Yuanzi also kept his promise and became sworn brothers with the same surname as Sun Wukong.
It's quite refreshing.
In the following time, after some celebrations, Tang Sanzang and his five masters and disciples continued on their journey to the west.
Jiang Chi and Hei Xiong Jing, who were hiding not far from Wuzhuang Temple, also slowly emerged.