Sun Wukong heard Zhu Bajie scolding at the bottom of the oil pot, and couldn't help but show his true appearance, standing at the bottom of the oil pot and saying: "Naan rammer, you scold that!"

Tang Xuanzang smiled slightly and didn't speak, he knew that Sun Wukong loved to play so much, so he went with him.

Frightened, the two classes of civil and military came forward and said: "Long live, the monk is not dead, and he came out of the oil pot again." ”

The prison officer was afraid that he would be guilty of bullying the king, and he said: "Death is death, and the little monk has come to show his soul." ”

Sun Wukong was furious when he heard this, jumped out of the pot, wiped the oil, put on his clothes, took out the golden hoop stick, pulled the prison officer, and shouted: "What kind of soul do I show?"

Tang Xuanzang raised his eyebrows and said lightly: "Wukong." ”

Sun Wukong suddenly let go of the prison beheader, and the prison beheader trembled, and muttered: "Forgive the sins!

The king walked down the dragon seat, and Sun Wukong went up to the hall and said, "Your Majesty, don't go, let your Three Kingdoms Division also go down to the oil pot." ”

The king trembled and said, "Three Kingdoms Master, you go down quickly, don't let the monk beat me." ”

Yangli Daxian had no choice but to go down to the palace, take off his clothes, jump off the oil pot, and take a bath like that.

Sun Wukong let go of the king, walked by the oil pot, called the firewood to add firewood, stretched out his hand to probe, and the boiling oil was cold.

I glanced up at the master, but saw the master's eyes.

Tang Xuanzang said: "There should be a cold dragon." ”

While speaking, Tang Xuanzang stretched out his hand and pulled out the cold dragon in the pot, but the king and civil and military officials were mortal with the naked eye and could not see it.

The cold dragon in the oil pot disappeared, and Yang Li Daxian rolled in the boiling oil pot, unable to climb out, and in an instant, the bones peeled off and the flesh was rotten.

The supervisor came again and said: "Long live, the Three Kingdoms Division has also been feathered." ”

The king of Che Chi Kingdom was full of tears, his hand fluttered on the royal case, and he cried loudly: "It is really difficult to have a human body, and it is really difficult to meet the true legend of Mo Alchemy." There is an exorcism spell and water technique, but there is no longevity pill. Yuan Mingchao, how can Nirvana, in vain intentions and scheming uneasy. Feeling such a light setback in the morning, how can it be like a secret food to stand firmly in the mountain. ”

The king leaned on the dragon's bed, and tears welled up like a fountain, and he only cried until the end of the day. The walker stepped forward and shouted, "Why are you so unconscious? I saw the remains of the Taoist priest, one was a tiger, the other was a deer, and the sheep was an antelope. When you don't believe it, you can fish up the bones and see that there are people there who have such skeletons? He was originally a mountain beast that had become a spirit, and he came here to harm you with one heart, but he didn't dare to do it because he saw that the number of qi was still strong. If in two years, your qi decays, he will kill you and take all your country to him. Fortunately, I came early, and the demon saved your life, and you are still crying? When the king heard this, he realized. The civil and military officials said: "The deceased is indeed a white deer and a yellow tiger, and the fruit in the oil pot is a sheep bone." The words of the holy monks must not be ignored. The king said, "Thank you to the holy monks." This evening, the teacher and the holy monk are invited to Zhiyuan Temple. Tomorrow morning, open the East Pavilion, teach Guanglu Temple to arrange a pure feast and thanks. "The fruit is sent to the temple to rest. At the fifth watch of the next day, the king set up a dynasty, gathered many officials, and sent a decree: "Quickly recruit monks and list the text, and hang them on all four doors." "A large row of banquets in a wall, set up to drive out of the court, to the door of Zhiyuan Temple, invited Sanzang and others, and entered the East Pavilion to the banquet, no problem. But it was said that the monk who had lost his life heard that there was a list of monks, and they were all happy, and they all entered the city to find Sun Dasheng and pay their gratitude. The elder dispersed the banquet, and the king changed Guan Wen, and sent him out of the court with the queen's concubines, two classes of civil and military. I saw those monks kneeling beside the road and saying, "Monkey King, we are monks who have escaped on the beach." I heard that my grandfather swept away the demons, rescued me, etc., and was recruited by my king, so I came to pay a hair and thank God. The walker smiled and said, "How are you coming?" The monk said: "Five hundred, half a lot." The walker shook his body, collected his hair, and said to the monarchs, ministers, monks and laymen: "These monks are really released by Lao Sun, and the vehicle is Lao Sun's pun through the spine and shattered, and those two demon Dao are also killed by Lao Sun." Today, after destroying the demons, we know that there is a way in Zen, and we must not believe in it in the future. I hope you will unify the three religions, respect the monks, respect the Tao, and cultivate talents, and I will ensure that you will be forever. The king was grateful and sent Tang Seng out of the city.

This time, I only went to diligently pass through the three Tibets, and strive to practice light one yuan. Xiaoxing lives at night, thirsty and hungry, and the spring and summer are over, and it is autumn weather. One day, when it was getting late, Tang Seng Le Ma said, "Apprentice, where can I stay tonight?" The walker said: "Master, don't say the words of the monks." The traveler said: "At the family, at this time, the bed is warm, the child is in his arms, and his wife is kicking behind his feet, and he is sleeping freely; Bajie said: "Brother, you only know one thing, but you don't know the other." Now the road is so steep, I carry a heavy burden, it is really difficult to walk, I need to find a place to go, sleep well, nourish my spirit, tomorrow is a good burden, otherwise, but not tired me?" The master and apprentice had no choice but to move forward with their entourage.

After walking for a short time, I only heard the sound of the waves. Bajie said: "That's it! Sha Seng said: "It's a stream of water blocking it." Tang Seng said: "But how can you survive?" Bajie said: "Wait for me to try it, see what the depth is." Sanzang said: "Wu Neng, you don't talk nonsense, the water is shallow and deep, how to try?" Bajie said: "Find a pebble and throw it in it." If the blisters are splashed, it is shallow, and if the bones are all sunk, the sound is deep. The walker said, "You go and try it." The idiot touched a boulder by the side of the road, and threw it in the water, only to hear that his bones were covered with fish, and he sank to the bottom. He said: "Deep and deep, I can't go!" Tang Seng said: "Although you try to be deep, you don't know how wide it is." Bajie said: "I don't know this, I don't know." The walker said, "Wait for me to see." "Good sage, somersaulting clouds, jumping in the air, watching intently, but seeing that: the ocean is soaked in the moon, and the vast shadow is floating in the sky. The spirit sect swallows Huayue and flows through hundreds of rivers for a long time. Thousands of layers of turbulent waves, thousands of stacks of turbulent waves. There is no fishing fire at the shore mouth, and there are herons sleeping on the sand. Dazed like the sea, a view is even more boundless. Hurriedly retracted the clouds, pressed down to the river, and said, "Master, wide miles and wide miles." Lao Sun has sharp eyes, often sees thousands of miles during the day, knows what it is, and still sees three or five hundred miles at night. Now that you can't see the border, how can you set the number of width?" Sanzang was shocked, unable to speak, and said in a choked voice: "Apprentice, what is the matter with this?" Sha Seng said: "Master, don't cry, you see that the one standing by the water, isn't it a person?" The walker said: "I think it's a fisherman, wait for me to ask him where he is." "I took the iron rod and ran in two or three steps to see the place, it was not a person, it was a stone tablet. There are three large characters on the stele, two lines below, and ten small characters. The three big characters are "Tongtian River", and the ten small characters are "Eight hundred miles away, and few people have traveled in ancient times". The walker called, "Master, come and see." Sanzang saw it and said with tears: "Apprentice, I said goodbye to Chang'an back then, and I only said that the west is easy to go, so I know that the demons are blocked, and the mountains and rivers are far away." Bajie said: "Master, listen, is it the sound of drums and cymbals there? Let's go and eat some fasting, ask for a ferry to find a boat, and we'll go tomorrow. Sanzang immediately heard it, and sure enough, there was the sound of drums and cymbals, "But it is not a Taoist musical instrument, it is enough for my monk's family." I'll wait to come." The walker led the horse in front, and the line came with a sound. There is a very right road, no high or low, overflowing the beach, looking at a cluster of people's dwellings, there are about four or five hundred, but they are all living well, but see the mountain access road, near the river. Everywhere is covered with firewood, and every bamboo courtyard is closed. The dream of the Shatou heron is clear, and the mouthpiece of the willow cry is cold. The piccolo is silent, and the anvil is not rhymed. The red knotweed branches shake the moon, and the yellow reed leaves fight the wind. Motou Village dog barks and sparse fence, and the old fishing boat at the ferry. The lights are sparse, the people are quiet, and the moon in the air is like a hanging mirror. Suddenly I smelled a burst of white incense, but it was sent by the west wind across the shore.

Sanzang dismounted, only to see a family at the head of the road, a banner erected outside the door, and there were lights and candles inside, and the cigarettes were fragrant. Sanzang said: "Wukong, here is different from the mountain and the river, but it is different. Under the eaves of the world, you can cover the cold dew and sleep with peace of mind. You don't come, let me go to the gate of Nazhai first to ask for help. If you will keep me, I will call you, and if you will not stay, you will not be sprinkled. Thou shalt have an ugly face and mouth, and thou shalt only frighten people and cause trouble, but thou hast no place to live. The walker said: "It makes sense. Please go first, Master, and we will wait here. The elder took off his hat, bareheaded, shook his shirt, dragged his tin staff, and came to the door, and saw that the door was half open and half hidden, and Sanzang did not dare to trespass. When chatting for a while, I saw an old man walking out of it, with a number of beads hanging under his head, chanting Amitabha Buddha, and closing the door directly, so panicked that the elder clasped his palms and shouted: "Old donor, the poor monk has inquired." The old man also saluted: "You monk, but you are late." Sanzang said: "What do you say?" The old man said: "It's too late." Come early, I gave up the fasting monks, ate to my heart's content, three liters of cooked rice, a section of white cloth, and ten copper coins. Why did you come at this time?" Sanzang bowed and said, "Old donor, the poor monk is not in a hurry. The old man said: "If you don't rush to fast, why do you come here?" Sanzang said: "I am the person sent by the Tang Dynasty of the Eastern Soil to the west to learn the scriptures, and now I am at your place, it is late, and I can hear the sound of drums and cymbals in the house. The old man shook his hand and said, "Monk, the monks are not talking." Dongtu Datang came to me, there are 54,000 miles to come, you are so single, how can you get it?" Sanzang said: "The old donor sees the most, but I still have three apprentices, who open the road in the mountains, stack bridges in the water, and protect the poor monks, so as to get this." The old man said: "Since you have an apprentice, why don't you come?" and taught: "Please, please, I have a place to rest." Sanzang turned around and shouted, "Apprentice, come here." ”