Tang Seng hurriedly waved the nine-ring tin staff and smashed it into Mu Zha's spear, and at the same time, the staff burst out, thick and powerful, and crushed down. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"When ......"

The nine-ring tin staff collided with Mu Zha's spear, and the result was unexpected, Mu Zha's spear was directly smashed away.

"What ......" Mu Zha was shocked, at this time he only felt a terrifying heaven and earth overpowering him, as if the whole heaven and earth were rejecting him.

Tang Seng raised a foot and kicked Mu Zha's chest, kicking him out.

With a "boom", Muzha broke a big tree and fell to the island, falling to the ground.

This is still Tang Seng's mercy, otherwise he can be kicked to death with one kick.

Mu Zha's strength is not bad, it is already in the early stage of Xuan Immortal, there are about forty-three levels In this way, Tang Seng relied on his will and the staff method that reached forty-seven points, and easily defeated him.

"If it's Nezha, the poor monk still has to retreat, but you? Far from it. Tang Seng said disdainfully.

"Demon monk, it's all you, you forced my third brother away!" Muzha glared at Tang Seng resentfully, but he didn't dare to make a reckless move.

"The poor monk forced your third brother away? Nezha? Where do you start? Tang Seng raised his eyebrows and asked, confused, he didn't remember that he had done such a thing.

Suddenly, Tang Seng remembered that he had told Nezha about his life experience, could it be that because of this incident, Nezha fell out with his family, right?

Looking at Mu Zha's expression, Tang Seng felt that his guess was not far from ten.

Sure enough, it is a child's temper, Nezha is not only a child, but his personality doesn't seem to grow up.

"Tang Sanzang, you're here."

Suddenly, an ethereal voice came from the mountain, it was the voice of Guanyin Bodhisattva: "Come in." ”

"Bodhisattva......" Mu Zha shouted.

"Let him in." Guanyin Bodhisattva said.

When Mu Zha heard this, although he was still unhappy with Tang Seng, and even wanted to kill this Tang Seng who made him lose his third brother, he didn't dare to disobey Guanyin Bodhisattva's order: "Yes, Bodhisattva." Come with me, Tang Sanzang, I warn you, if you mess up here, your big apprentice won't be able to save you. ”

"Good, good." Tang Seng smiled slightly, holding the nine-ring tin staff in one hand and a rose in the other, and flew towards the mountain behind Mu Zha.

After a while, a lake with a faint halo appeared in front of it, and on the opposite side of the lake, there was a purple bamboo forest, and a small wooden bridge connected to the opposite bank.

"Go in by yourself." Mu Zha said coldly: "Tang Sanzang, wait a minute, respect the Bodhisattva!" ”

Tang Seng ignored Mu Zha's words, fell on the wooden bridge, and walked towards the purple bamboo forest, he did not fly directly over, this is the minimum respect for Guanyin Bodhisattva.

The wooden bridge is only more than 20 meters long, Tang Seng walked to the purple bamboo forest, saw a path, then stepped on the path, and walked forward for more than 20 meters, and finally saw Guanyin Bodhisattva, but also unsurprisingly saw the little girl red child, at this time she is still a red dress, looks very delicate and cute, like a porcelain doll.

When the red boy saw Tang Seng, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, but he didn't speak, and stood there quietly.

Guanyin Bodhisattva, dressed in a long white dress and a white veil, sat on a stone next to a pool of white smoke, as if he didn't see Tang Seng, his hands were non-stop, and he was weaving things.

"The poor monk visits the Bodhisattva." Tang Seng bowed slightly and said.

"You're here." Guanyin Bodhisattva raised her head at this time, and when she saw Tang Seng's appearance at this time, a trace of strangeness flashed in her eyes.

Tang Sanzang in front of her, the monk's hat is gone, but she has short black hair, combed very handsomely, a hairstyle she has never seen before.

In addition, Tang Sanzang was also holding a bouquet of small red flowers in his hand, which were very delicate.

"Bodhisattva, the poor monk took the liberty to come to visit, without any gifts, this rose for the Bodhisattva." Tang Seng said solemnly, and the mana held up the rose and sent it to Guanyin Bodhisattva.

Although Guanyin Bodhisattva felt that something was wrong, he also accepted the rose with a smile and handed it to the little girl next to him, Red Child.

Red Boy took the rose, although she was a girl, she didn't seem to have a good impression of the flower, and her eyes didn't fluctuate at all.

Tang Seng saw Guanyin Bodhisattva accept the roses, and his heart was suddenly very happy, and at the same time, he was also strange, this time it seemed that he was not affected by Guanyin Bodhisattva's compassionate breath, and he could still be as beautiful as before.

Soon he understood that it should be the effect of his own will to be raised, and he was no longer affected by external objects.

His will is like iron and gold, and he is unmoved.

"Bodhisattva, the poor monk is here,......" Tang Seng said, but he was only halfway through his words when he was interrupted by Guanyin Bodhisattva.

"Put this 'purple bamboo membrane coat' on Wukong to help him calm down." Guanyin Bodhisattva handed over the things that had been woven to Tang Seng.

Tang Seng looked at it and was surprised to find that this was made of the inner membrane of bamboo and bamboo green, and there was the mana of Guanyin on it, which was very tough.

"Uh, Guanyin Bodhisattva knows the purpose of the poor monk?" Tang Seng was surprised.

Guanyin Bodhisattva smiled and nodded, she never seemed to lose her smile: "Wukong's background, you shouldn't tell him." ”

Tang Seng was suddenly surprised: "Bodhisattva knows Wukong's life experience? Then why did you hide it from him? Also, Who turned Goku into a stone monkey? ”

Guanyin Bodhisattva shook his head slightly: "When you should know, you will know whether it is a blessing or a curse, who can tell clearly?" This is not only his calamity, but also his blessing. ”

"What do you mean? The poor monk didn't understand. Tang Seng was confused.

"Go and find Wukong, and put on the purple bamboo membrane coat for him, so that he doesn't go astray." Guanyin didn't say much.

"This ...... All right. Tang Seng nodded, and then under the stunned gaze of Guanyin Bodhisattva, he suddenly stepped forward, pinched the cute little face of the red boy, and said with a smile: "The little girl is so cute." ”

Then a teleportation left Luojia Mountain directly.

Red Boy was also a little overwhelmed by Tang Seng's behavior, until a second later, she screamed violently: "Ah!! Tang Seng, the king of this ......"

"Amitabha, red child, meditate." Guanyin Bodhisattva hurriedly recited the scriptures to calm down the red child.

"Bodhisattva, that Tang monk, he pinched my face." The red boy gritted his teeth, trying to suppress the anger in his chest.

"Wonderful! Wonderful! Guanyin Bodhisattva shook his head helplessly: "He is no longer a golden cicada." It seems that the creation of the Bible is about to change, and the three disciples can no longer suppress his luck. ”

"Bodhisattva, what are you talking about? Why can't I understand at all? The red boy was confused.

Guanyin Bodhisattva shook her head slightly, without explanation, others may not know, but she often follows Rulai's side, and roughly knows a little:

Let Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie and others apprentice to Tang Sanzang, is it really just to protect him and learn from him?

It's not that simple at all.

And now, Guanyin Bodhisattva feels that Tang Seng's apprentices seem to be a little less.

As soon as this thought appeared, a Buddha light suddenly descended on Luojia Mountain, turning into the figure of the Buddha, and at the same time, the time of the entire Luojia Mountain was still, the expression of the red child froze, the falling bamboo leaves were also still in the air, and the lake no longer flowed, only Guanyin Bodhisattva was not affected.

"Meet the Buddha." Guanyin Bodhisattva hurriedly got up and saluted.

The Buddha smiled and nodded slightly: "Guanyin, you go to the Flame Mountain, find the Bull Demon King, and ask him if he is willing to go with Tang Sanzang to the West Heaven to worship the Buddha and learn scriptures." ”

"Yes, Buddha." Guanyin replied respectfully, and the color of compassion in his eyes was even worse.