This Tang monk, with fine skin and tender meat, only knows how to chant and chant Buddha, it's a big deal to see a robber and wicked, when has he ever seen this kind of raw cannibalism?

At that time, his face was pale with fright, and he was silently reciting Buddhist scriptures for a while, hanging on the edge of the pit and not knowing if he could live. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

When I thought that my great cause of learning scriptures was about to die before I left the borders of the Tang Dynasty, it was really a difficult and dangerous road ahead, and my Buddha had not yet been compassionate......

"Big brother," I heard a wolf demon shout, "there's another one over there, let's go eat it too!"

The wolf demon looked up and faintly saw that Tang Seng had golden light shining on his body, but these little demons who had no cultivation could not move.

"For the time being, tie him up and keep it as a tooth sacrifice for the next meal!"

"Big brother is right, we can't eat the last meal without the next meal. ”

Whew――

There was also a wolf howl coming from these little demons, but there was one who had not yet opened his mind and couldn't speak.

A black bear spirit came up and lifted Tang Seng and caught him under his ribs; a wolf demon went to lead the white horse, and the white horse's legs were weak at this time, but it was also stored as food, and it was still fresh.

Tang Seng could only close his eyes and chant Buddhist scriptures for a while, only feeling that he couldn't escape this catastrophe today, and he couldn't go to the west to seek the true scriptures.

But I heard a soft drink, but the eastern sky was white, and a big star rose.

Tang Seng opened his eyes and looked over, but saw that there seemed to be a figure shaking on the big star, and there was immediately more white mist around him. These little demons swayed in the white mist, and after a short time, they fell to the ground and fell asleep.

"Elder, Elder?"

A soft call sounded on the side, and the arm of the black bear spirit was lifted, and Tang Seng rolled on the ground in embarrassment, and hurriedly got up and tidied up his clothes.

This Tang monk is not clean, that must be the word 'etiquette'.

When I looked up, I saw a white-haired old man with a simple smile, supporting Tang Seng forward. After grabbing Tang Seng, the white-robed old man smiled and said, "Elder, leave with me." ”

"The poor monk's luggage also has customs clearance documents......"

"Look, look. The old man pointed behind Tang Seng, Tang Seng turned his head and saw that there were a few packages on the ground, wasn't it his bag?

This horse given by the Tang King has suffered a lot of grievances with Tang Seng.

The old man swept down his sleeves, pulled Tang Seng, took the horse and luggage, and flew out of this mountain in the blink of an eye, and arrived at a flat mountain road, the road ahead was sunny and beautiful, and the light of the golden crow also shone in the mountain forest.

Tang Seng is immortal in this catastrophe, and he is quite grateful for the compassion of the Buddha in his heart, and he is also full of gratitude to the old man beside him.

"Thank you for the rescue. ”

"Just now it was just a few monsters that didn't make it, if you recite the true scriptures, they won't dare to hurt you, but they won't save you. The white-robed old man humbled himself.

Tang Seng's face was a little sad: "This is a long road, but I don't know how many demons want to eat my flesh and blood." The Bodhisattva once told the little monk that if he asked to take the true scriptures, he needed to go through many hardships and not slack off, but the little monk, a mortal body, was afraid that he would be sad to go through many difficulties. ”

The current meaning is naturally to ask this old immortal to give him a move.

The white-robed old man took Tang Seng's arm and said, "Do you want to retreat? ”

"If the little monk can't get the scriptures, he will live like the walking dead, and his heart will always be restless. Tang Seng sighed, "Even if the future is difficult, the little monk will be from the beginning." ”

"What the elder said is right, please don't forget the heart of seeking Buddha at this time. ”

The white-robed old man waved his sleeves, and his figure slowly floated up, flying to the east by the clouds, leaving Tang Seng with a word:

"Although there are many hardships on the road ahead, there are also many opportunities, and there are people with great magical powers to help you seek the true scriptures. I am too platinum star, serving in the heavenly court, and I should go back at this time, take care. ”

When Tang Seng heard that it was the gods in the sky or the famous Tai Bai Xing who saved him, he was even more moved in his heart, and gave a Buddhist salute to the direction that Tai Bai Xing left, and then sighed.

Look at the road ahead, the mountain road is crooked and long.

The entourage had been eaten by monsters, Tang Seng led the white horse to a shady place, sat down and recited a few Buddhist scriptures to overtake the two servants, drank some water, and then continued on the road.

He didn't know where to go, the entourage who was familiar with the borders of the Tang Dynasty had already entered the underworld, and he was the only one at this time.

But don't think about it, there's only one way ahead.

Tang Seng continued to ride forward, but this time he was more careful, lest he would be taken away by jackals and eaten by tigers and leopards......

At night he camped under the trees, and in the morning he went to the nearest stream filled with water bladders, and the white horse forgot to tie it, but the white horse seemed to be psychic, and did not leave his side.

If the white horse ran away with his luggage, how could Tang Seng get to the next catastrophe?

A hundred miles away, the smoke of the Zhenshan Villa in the early morning curls.

The owner of the villa, Master Zhou, actually wanted to go hunting, which was a big deal, after all, after the bow horses trained by several strong men in the villa were proficient, Master Zhou didn't go out much.

But today is a little abnormal, Master Zhou not only brought a bow and arrows out of the house, but also did not let people follow, saying that he was just going to the mountains to relax, looking for his old friends to compare their wrist strength.

The so-called old friends are naturally those tigers and leopards.

So most of the women and maidservants in the villa were looking forward to seeing the heroic appearance of Master Zhou when he came back from the mountain with his prey.

Come on, don't be Master Zhou, Zhou Zhou will forget Zhou Zhou.

However, he said that Zhou Zhou left the villa in the morning, and before leaving, he specially instructed Sister Bixiao, saying that there might be guests here, so that Bixiao could prepare well.

Then Zhou Zhou went to wander around the mountains, and actually locked Tang Seng with his immortal sense.

Tang Seng walked and stopped, and at this time he had already entered this mountain, and the sinister monk in the mountain who only knew how to chant the scriptures was afraid that he would not be able to see it.

Zhou Zhou is not in a hurry, Tang Seng is purely the type of Fu Da Life, he has to choose a good time to come out, how much Tang Seng has to be frightened, this is the meaning of the disaster.

At this time, Zhou Zhou changed his body into animal skin and shoulders, wore animal skin cloth boots, tied his hair, and was full of scum, which was very reckless in the mountains.

I don't know if Tang Seng will be moved after watching it......

Ahem, get down to business.

The first tribulation of Tai Bai Xing was so simple, and it really didn't have any technical content.

However, it is also reasonable, this Tang Seng is just a mortal, and Tai Bai Xing responded to Tang Seng's request for help when the morning star appeared, and he could appear openly.

Zhou Zhou entered the mountains as if he was really hunting, but if he looked closely, he was just running two steps at random, scaring tigers and leopards or something, and had been wandering around in the woods somewhere.

Around noon, a white horse carried a young monk in a robe and a monk's hat into the forest.

And in the forest, there were a few tigers and leopards, and a few poisonous snakes, all locked on this white horse.

Is Tang Seng's meat too fragrant?

That's right, the ninth Yuanyang has not been lost, and Tang Seng's meat must have an inexplicable taste.

Zhou Zhou made up the smell that is common in the room of an otaku who has been single for more than 20 years, and then refined and condensed this taste nine times......

All sorts of churning in the stomach.

Tang Seng was tired from hurrying, walking staggeringly, swaying in front of him, and suddenly the white horse neighed, almost lifting Tang Seng off the horse.

The roar of the beast came from the front, Tang Seng woke up in an instant, and looked at it, there was a tiger in front of the left!

That's not all, a low roar came from the other side, and a second tiger appeared in front of the right!

There's also a giant tiger with a little whitish fur!

There were three tigers blocking the road in front of him, and Tang Seng was about to turn back immediately, but when he turned his head, he saw several poisonous snakes entrenched on the way......

How good is that?

As soon as the front hooves of the white horse were weak, he knelt directly to the tiger, and Tang Seng rolled down from the horse, his face was like ashes, but he sat up and began to chant.

Even if it's death, let him give himself a degree first......

Suddenly, a loud laugh came from the side of the mountain forest, and the white tiger roared three times at the place where the laughter came from.

With a whoosh, the air was broken, and an iron arrow came from the side, instantly nailing a poisonous snake to the tree, and the arrow had just poisoned the snake by seven inches.

"Amitabha!" Tang Seng breathed a sigh of relief and looked to the side, only to see a mountain of wild hunters jumping among the trees on the side of the slope.

"Why is there a monk here? No wonder it alarmed these beasts. ”

Tang Seng suddenly seemed to see his relatives, but reminded with concern: "Donor, go quickly, the poor monk is afraid that he can't go......"

"Don't worry, these little insects are all afraid of me. Orion, that is, Zhou Zhou, chuckled and said a few words.

Sure enough, the two tigers slowly retreated and soon disappeared into the forest, and the white tiger seemed to have some spirituality, knowing Tang Seng's extraordinary, a little unwilling, and still approaching this side.

Suddenly, the white tiger began to accelerate, and its four claws flew like flying, and it pounced on Tang Seng.

Tang Seng sat there and suddenly changed his complexion, and let out a low voice, his instinctive reaction was to block his bald head with his arm.

Hearing a loud shout, "Good livestock!" Zhou Zhou jumped up directly from the slope, and just when the white tiger jumped up and pounced on Tang Seng, he directly pounced on the white tiger and kicked the white tiger away.

Zhou Zhou straddled the white tiger directly, and smashed his fist violently, the white tiger had actually died under Zhou Zhou's foot, but Zhou Zhou still made a scene of 'fighting desperately with the giant tiger'.

Tang Seng looked frightened and wanted to go forward to help, but he felt that his legs were weak......

After a while, Zhou Zhou walked here with a smile on his shoulders and a white tiger.

"Where did this elder come from, where did he go, and how did he get stuck in this forest by these guys?"

"Amitabha, thank you to the donor for the rescue, thank you to the donor for your righteous action. Tang Seng did Buddha rituals again and again.

Compared with the great immortals such as Tai Bai Xing and Guanyin Bodhisattva, Tang Seng looked at Zhou Zhou pretending to be a more cordial hunter, and he could also treat each other as equals, and he didn't have to be restrained.

Zhou Zhou also arched his hand and threw the white tiger aside, "The elder is polite, we people in the mountains and wilderness don't pay attention to this." ”

"Amitabha, the donor saved the life of the little monk, but the little monk didn't know how to repay him, so he could only chant the sutra for the donor a hundred times and pray for blessings. ”

Zhou Zhou: "Well, well, I pray for blessings, and let the Buddha bless me with a big fat boy as soon as possible!"

Tang Seng couldn't help but sigh when he heard this, his legs were still a little weak at this time, and he was a little unsteady when he was standing.

Zhou Zhou pointed to the white tiger next to him, sat on the white tiger, and said with a smile: "Elder, it's better to come over and rest, see that your legs and feet can't stand." ”

How dare Tang Seng go over, he could only sit beside the white horse with a wry smile, caressing the white horse's mane with his hand, and soothing the white horse with softer legs.

"The elder hasn't said yet, where is this going, where is it coming from?"

"Oh, the little monk was flustered, but he forgot, and if he was rude, please ask the donor Haihan. Tang Seng made a Buddhist salute to Zhou Zhou again, "The poor monk is ordered by the Son of Heaven to go to the Western Buddha realm to seek the true scriptures, and is willing to use the true longitude to transform the world, so that the world will suffer less." ”

Zhou Zhou nodded: "The elder is merciful, although I don't understand it either." ”

Tang Seng sighed: "The donor walks in the mountains, and he has the power to subdue the tiger, and he must also be a person of great wisdom." ”

"The elder laughed, I'm just a little brute force," Zhou Zhou also introduced himself, "I'm Zhou Botong, the Taibao of Zhenshan here, and I do some hunting on weekdays to support my wife and elders at home." ”

"Zhenshan Taibao? This name is really as majestic as the benefactor. ”

Zhou Zhou looked at the young monk in front of him.

Like, like the golden cicada back then, he always looks very humble and harmless, but his eyes are very firm, and he is a decisive character.

Somehow, I remembered that I was talking to the golden cicada on Changkong Island back then, so free, so unyielding, and finally luckily let the golden cicada lose, and it was also passed on as a good story about the famine.

But I don't want to see each other today, it's already a matter of things and people.

The golden cicada of the past and the Tang monk of today are all the younger generation valued by Buddhism, and they will inevitably be their opponents and enemies in the future.

But what's the matter?

Just have a good chat with Tang Seng, you can't let the Buddhist masters who are secretly on guard really show up, so wouldn't Journey to the West really become a farce?

"Elder, why don't you come home with me and sit down. ”

"Thank you for your kindness, but it's not okay to bother ......"

"Hey!" Zhou Zhou said, "Since I dare to call myself the Taibao of Zhenshan, I am naturally the lord here; This is still the realm of the Tang Dynasty, then I am also a person from the Tang Kingdom, let's take a walk. ”

Tang Seng was only so enthusiastic, he could only thank him again and again, and led the white horse to follow behind Zhou Zhou, who was carrying the white tiger.

On the way, Zhou Zhou was also introducing to Tang Seng what kind of mountain this mountain is, and what beasts and herbs are in the mountain.

"Looking at the elder like this, I'm afraid I haven't walked alone. ”

"It's not a secret, poor monks can only chant sutras and chant Buddha...... Shame shame. ”

"It's better to be able to chant sutras and chant Buddha than those of us who don't know big characters," Zhou Zhou said with a smile, "You have to go west, and I'll show you the way when you have dinner at my house, I know that there is a road without tigers, leopards and jackals, even if you walk there, you can go out of the border not far away." ”

Tang Seng thanked him again and again, only to feel that although this mountain is an evil mountain, people are kind-hearted.

In the distance, you can see the smoke curling from the cooking, lunch has already risen, and the rows of houses are simple but they are magnificent from a distance.

Zhou Zhou came back with the white tiger, and several men hurriedly stepped forward to greet him, carried the white tiger to the back to clean up, and several women brought washing things.

Zhou Zhou beckoned: "Go and let this elder also wash his face." ”

"Well," said one of the maidservants, who immediately took the order.

Tang Seng thanked him and was washing his face, but he heard a slightly strange accent sounding on the side: "Yo, why is there a monk in this house?"

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