Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Last Chance
"The white dragon horse, with its hooves facing west, followed Tang Sanzang, carrying big luggage. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info The west is on the road, and it is tens of thousands of miles away......"
The group crossed the Eagle Sorrow Stream and walked out of the Snake Pan Mountain, and the road ahead was flat. The warm winter sun is shining, and the sun is comfortable.
The white bone spirit lay flat on the cotton-like cloud, suspended above Sanzang's head, singing at the top of his voice. The voice is so light and melodious that you can't help but listen to it.
The monkey sat on the tendon cloud, quietly, looking at the clouds on the horizon, inexplicably feeling comfortable physically and mentally, and the corners of his mouth were lightly raised.
The fire danced lightly in the form of Nan Ming's detachment from the fire, flying quickly around them, very restless. In fact, she wanted to sit on the muscled clouds, but unfortunately, the monkey was unwilling to give her a chance.
Unconsciously, at night, Sanzang raised his eyes and looked into the distance: "It's dark, there is a manor ahead, let's borrow it for a night, and then go tomorrow morning, right?"
All the immortals had no opinions, and the monkey's eyes shone with golden light, and he said to the white bone spirit: "This residence is changed, it should be the Buddha Gate Immortal, but I don't know what the other party is planning." ”
The white bone spirit smiled and replied: "It doesn't matter what kind of calculation he has, he will eat if he has food, sleep when he has a bed, and destroy all if he has a calculation." ”
From a distance, it is a lighted manor. Looking closer, Sanzang found that this was a temple, and the hall was full of cigarette smoke and bright lights.
There was no sign on the door of the temple, and the four of them walked into the hall and walked opposite to an old man in plain clothes.
The old man saw this group of people, there were monks, women, demons, and immortals, with strange faces, and he folded his hands and said, "What do you want to do when you enter the temple late at night?"
"Uncle, we are travelers who came from the Eastern Tang Dynasty and went to the West to learn scriptures. Passing here, the sky will be late, the special shrine, tell a night, the light of the day is to go, but also hope to travel a convenient. ”
The old man was kind and gentle-spoken, and he accepted it and was eager to prepare a meal for them.
After dinner, Sanzang fell asleep, and the old man secretly took a set of bridles and came to the side of the white dragon horse.
"Sneaky, old man, what do you want to do?" said the white dragon horse, whose eyes were as bright as lights, scolded.
The old man looked solemn and shouted in a deep voice: "Bailongma, you have harmed the West Heaven and been punished for carrying Sanzang to the west, why don't you fulfill your obligations?"
On the long face of the white dragon horse, a very humane smile appeared: "Who is my Dao, it turned out to be a servant in the West Heaven." Before I'm angry, get out!"
The old man shook his head, said no more, took out the saddle from the bridle, and covered the back of the white dragon horse.
The white dragon horse opened its mouth and spit out a bright divine sword, slashing through the void and rushing straight at the old man's throat.
The old man's whole body was full of light, and countless purple light thunderbolts were brewing on him, and at a certain moment, they suddenly emitted and transformed into thunder pythons, constantly hitting the divine sword.
The white dragon horse's eyes turned golden, and the divine power in his body was surging, and he suddenly stood up, and his two front hooves were like two giant mountains, rumbling and smashing towards the old man.
"Compared to me, you're still a lot worse. The old man sneered, his hands sealed, and a huge treasure bottle appeared out of thin air, blocking in front of him.
"Boom!"
As soon as the deafening sound sounded, it was stored by the treasure bottle, and there was no sound within a radius of ten meters. The old man paddled with both hands, and the whole person seemed to be separated by water, and suddenly appeared in the abdomen of the white dragon horse, and with a palm of his hand, it bombarded it into the courtyard.
"If you don't sleep at night, what's the noise?!" In the palace, the white bone spirit sighed lightly, and with a wave of his hand, countless runes outside the hall condensed, forming a huge palm, and with a bang, the old man and the white dragon horse were smashed into the ground together.
In an instant, the world was at peace.
Early the next morning, Sanzang got up early, walked out of the palace, and looked at the huge pit in the courtyard in amazement, as well as the man and horse planted in the ground: "This ...... What's the situation?"
"Holy monk, save me. The old man was covered in blood and said miserably.
Sanzang knelt on the ground, picked up the soil, forcibly dragged the old man out, and asked suspiciously, "What happened?"
The old man cried and said aggrievedly: "I have no sleep at night, I came out to relax, and I saw that the horse of the holy monk was not saddled, and it happened that I had an ancestral bridle here, so I wanted to change it for you." Who would have thought that Ma Tailie, unwilling to be restrained, moved a little more for a while, and was slapped into the soil by the Great Sage of White Bones, and ate the wind chill all night. ”
Looking at the blood stains on his head, Sanzang felt pity and folded his hands: "Amitabha, the white bones are really irritable, I apologize to you on her behalf." ”
The old man said, "Holy monk, can you control her?"
Sanzang looked stunned, and said embarrassedly: "I can't control ......"
The old man's expression was even more sad, but he took out two hats from his arms: "Two days ago, the Bodhisattva gave me a dream and asked me to give you these two hats, saying that it was for you to make your own choice.
Holy monk, that white bone spirit is fierce and fierce, and kills people like numbness. The monkey was even more guilty of disregard for life. These two fierce gods, without any restrictions, may be a disaster for the Three Realms and the common people, how to choose, you choose.
By the way, there is also this set of bridles, which will be given to you as well. As long as you assemble it on the horse, the white dragon horse will no longer be able to refuse your request.
With that said, I hope you can do it for yourself. ”
After finishing speaking, the old man disappeared, and the entire ancestral temple also turned into green smoke.
"Who is that old man?" The white bone spirit appeared silently beside Sanzang, looking closely into his eyes: "To be able to cover the divine consciousness of me and the monkey, if you think about it, it must at least be the likes of the ancient Buddha." ”
Sanzang put the two monk's hats into his arms, shook his head, and came to the edge of the pit in the courtyard with the bridle in the courtyard: "It is said that this set of bridle can enslave your body, you say, should I take advantage of the present time to cover your body?"
The white dragon horse spewed out a large cloud of white gas: "Sanzang, what do you mean?"
"Actually, I hate threatening people, and I don't like to use this kind of thing to enslave people. Sanzang said sincerely: "It's just that I also have my helplessness. My body, mortal body, the smooth road is easy to say, but in the treacherous mountains and mountains, it is almost impossible to walk an inch. I need you to carry me westward. ”
Looking at his solemn expression and looking at the saddle bridle in his hand, the white dragon horse sighed: "Throw away the thing in your hand, and I will carry you west." ”
A smile bloomed on Sanzang's face, and without the slightest hesitation, he threw the bridle aside.
In an instant, the white dragon horse dragged Tang Sanzang and continued to move forward. The white bone spirit, the monkey, and the fire dance follow in the air. Behind them, Guanyin's figure appeared out of thin air, bent down, picked up the bridle, and whispered: "Sanzang, Sanzang, I have handed over the opportunity to you without a time limit." I hope you can figure it out as soon as possible and put the tight hoop and the forbidden hoop on the heads of the two demons. (To be continued.) )