On that day, he was attacked by 100,000 demons, and the tin staff was so shocked that he flew out of his hand and disappeared without a trace, but which robe was worn on his body, he originally thought that these two treasures would be wiped out during the battle that day, but he didn't expect that in the hands of this ugly monk, he would be so openly sold!

Thinking of this, Xuanzang looked at the ugly monk with his eyes, but found that the ugly monk's gaze also fell on him at the moment. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Seeing the eyes of this ugly monk, Xuanzang's body was slightly stunned for a moment, and the eyes of this ugly monk looked at him, and there was a faint sense of familiarity, but after thinking about it, he couldn't remember seeing this gaze there.

And at this moment, Li Shimin heard what the ugly monk said, and stepped forward to the ugly monk and said: "Dare to ask the master, this robe tin staff is so wonderful, but I don't know how to call it, I don't hide it, the widow set up a ring here this time, and the competition to recruit monks to select talents to go to the West Heaven, seek the true scriptures, and surpass the soul. ”

Hearing what Li Shimin said, the ugly monk smiled slightly, and said: "My robe, called a brocade robe, this tin staff is replaced with a nine-ring dragon staff, since this master Xuanzang has such virtue, dare to go to the holy realm of the West Tianling Mountain, if he can bear my robe tin staff, what does it matter if these two treasures are given to him?" ”

Hearing what this ugly monk said at this moment, Li Shimin struck slightly and said, "Master Xuanzang, how about you come forward and try this robe Zen staff?" ”

Hearing what Li Shimin said, Xuanzang stepped forward slowly, clasped his hands together and said: "Amitabha, since this is the case, it is better for the poor monk to be respectful!" ”

These two treasures are from his previous life, how can he not bear it?

After that, Xuanzang put the brocade robe on his body, holding the nine-ring dragon staff, the length and width of the robe are completely suitable for Xuanzang's sturdy body, and the nine-ring dragon staff is also very easy to hold in his hand.

At this moment, feeling the tin staff on his body, the golden cicada's face changed slightly, and he exclaimed in his heart: "How can this be!?" How could my brocade robe and nine-ring dragon staff fall to the magic weapon level now!? ”

Between heaven and earth, the magic weapon of Buddhism is generally divided into six orders, respectively, the magic weapon, the treasure weapon, the spiritual weapon, the Zen weapon, the Buddha weapon, the holy weapon, in the past, this brocade robe and the nine-ring dragon staff are the grade of the Buddha, in the hands of the golden cicada The magic is very, I never thought that today in the hand, but the grade of the magic weapon!

Thinking of this, Xuanzang recalled the angry battle against 100,000 demons in the past, and his mind moved, and he figured out the reason.

"That's it, since you are in my hands again, this is fate, one day, I, Xuanzang, will let you return to the Buddha Weapon level, and go up to Lingshan with me to ask for clarification!" At this moment, Xuanzang secretly thought in his heart.

"Good ambition, worthy of the golden cicada who fought 100,000 demons angrily that day, he ended up like this, and he has to go to Lingshan again to ask what happened!"

At this moment, I only heard a female voice suddenly sounded, Xuanzang heard the sound, looked up, only to see that the wind around him stopped, the clouds stopped, and everything in heaven and earth seemed to be still, the original ugly monk saw Xuanzang raise his head at this moment, smiled slightly, and the pride flashed all over his body, and an auspicious cloud rose under his feet, soaring in the air, at a glance, this ugly monk was actually the South China Sea Guanyin Bodhisattva!

"Guanyin Bodhisattva!"

When Xuanzang saw the appearance of Guanyin Bodhisattva, he opened his mouth and said in a deep voice, and at the same time his heart was slightly stunned, and his eyes showed a trace of essence.

This Guanyin Bodhisattva has a high status on the Lingshan Mountain, one of the five great Bodhisattvas, and now he appears, but he just asks the reason for that day.

Thinking of this, Xuanzang opened his mouth and asked at this moment: "Bodhisattva, I was attacked by 100,000 demons in the dojo that day, do you know about this!?" ”

Hearing what Xuanzang said, Guanyin Bodhisattva lowered his eyebrows at this moment, and said, "Naturally, I know!" ”

Bang!

As soon as Guanyin Bodhisattva's words came out, Xuanzang was like being struck by lightning, and in an instant, the whole person couldn't help but be shocked, and his body suddenly retreated a few steps, and after a while, he continued to speak: "Since you know, why don't you help, could it be that this matter is really related to what the demon said, and it has something to do with that spiritual mountain!?" ”

"Amitabha!" At this moment, in the face of Xuanzang's questioning, Guanyin Bodhisattva shouted lightly at this moment and said: "This matter, you can't say it, you can't say it, all the reasons and answers are on the westbound road, if you want to know, just take a westbound road, so that all the mysteries can be solved!" ”

Hearing what Guanyin Bodhisattva said at this moment, Xuanzang's eyes flashed at this moment, and he said: "Bodhisattva's words are true!?" ”

"Monks don't speak!"

At this moment, Guanyin Bodhisattva opened his mouth and responded.

"Good! In this case, the poor monk took the westward journey this time to make all these reasons clear! At this moment, Xuanzang opened his mouth and said, between his words, he was full of determination.

"What a guts!" At this moment, Guanyin Bodhisattva heard what Xuanzang said, and opened his mouth to praise: "Golden Cicada, read in the fate of you and me in the past, the poor monk passed on your tight spell today, and you have the fate of the world, and the road to the west is long, but it depends on you to move forward!" ”

After saying that, a clear golden light in the hand of Guanyin Bodhisattva shot towards Xuanzang's eyebrows, and in an instant, a mantra of the mantra appeared in Xuanzang's mind!

"Thank you!" At this moment, Xuanzang folded his hands and thanked Guanyin Bodhisattva.

"No need to thank you, the golden cicada you and I have been exhausted in the past, today this magic weapon poor monks have all been returned, this westward road, a long 108,000 miles, you still need to walk with both feet, the poor monk today again to say a word" At this moment, Guanyin Bodhisattva opened his mouth and said that there seemed to be an unspeakable hidden between the words: "That spiritual mountain, may be completely different from your imagination!" ”

As soon as these words came out, Xuanzang's body suddenly opened his eyes, and he was about to ask, but was stopped by the Guanyin Bodhisattva: "There are gods three feet above his head, I can't ask, I can't say, all the reasons and answers are all on the road to the west!" ”

"Amitabha!"

At this moment, Guanyin Bodhisattva shouted a Buddha name, and the whole person suddenly turned into a streamer, disappeared in mid-air, and after leaving, a gold sticker, which had spirituality on it, floated into Xuanzang's hands by itself.

After taking this gold sticker, Xuanzang couldn't help but be stunned, only to see that the gold sticker was written: You and I are finished, if you see you again in the future, no matter what the words are, you can't believe it!

"Amitabha!"

At this moment, Xuanzang read this golden sticker, and knew it in his heart, and then called out the Buddha horn lightly, revealing a complicated look in his eyes, and this gold sticker also followed this Buddha horn, slowly turned into ashes, and disappeared between heaven and earth.