Chapter 61: There Was Once a Wonderful Master......
Holding lotus seed porridge in his hand, the monkey who had a gathering with the Eight Immortals was in a good mood all the way down to the realm, and returned to the Black Wind Mountain realm in less than a moment.
The monkey who deliberately returned to this place had a pair of fiery eyes......
"Huh? The bear who burned the charcoal in the kiln is not there? Elder Jin Chi is not here either? ”
Suddenly, most of the monkey's drunkenness dissipated, his expression became serious, and he suddenly realized that he might be careless.
Originally, the monkey considered that Xiong Hanhan still had some ability, but if he wanted to kill the other party, he also needed to toss for a while, so the monkey on the way to the "holiday" did not mean to worry about Xiong Hanhan.
After all, Master once said that only the sin that stays in the mind is not a real sin, and that Xiong Hanhan is really not taken into account by the monkey.
Therefore, after inadvertently breaking the monkey conspiracy between Xiong Hanhan and Elder Jinchi, and beating Xiong Hanhan, he thought that with his name of "Monkey King", Xiong Hanhan must not have any more thoughts that he should not have.
Now it seems...... That Xiong Hanhan ran away?
It's not, those little monsters are still guarding the Batu Cave in an orderly manner, and they must not have run away.
So......
The monkey's expression suddenly became hideous, and with a roar, the somersault cloud under his feet flew towards Tang Sanzang's position at full speed.
"Master!!"
How clever is this somersault cloud magic power of the monkey, the twenty-mile journey is almost instantaneous, and in an instant, it is back to the place where Tang Sanzang camped last night.
Untidy......
The picture that greeted the monkey's eyes was messy.
The ground is rolling, a large number of trees are falling, and in the end they are all traces of battle, as if two reckless beasts have been fighting here for more than a long time, but the master is nowhere to be seen.
"Bang Bang ......"
The monkey's fists clenched involuntarily, and the ferocious aura on his body burst out like never before.
Suddenly, the monkey's fiery eyes froze, but he noticed the pool of blood in a deep pit, and the robe and Buddha beads could be faintly seen under it......
With just one glance, the monkey recognized that it was the robe style that belonged to Elder Jinchi.
"Black Bear Spirit, Elder Jinchi, it's really you, but if the master loses a single hair, my grandson will definitely tear you apart and fry your bones, and your soul will be tormented by the eighteenth layer of hell for a thousand years."
The anger was comparable to the anger of the Heavenly Palace five hundred years ago, burning in the chest of the monkey, and a pair of fiery eyes seemed to have a flame rising in it, exuding an unprecedented light.
One mile ......
Sanli ......
Wuli ......
With the monkey as the center, the picture within the radius is constantly reflected by the monkey's fiery eyes.
"Even if the master is not familiar with many magical spells, but with the unreasonable power and the little female dragon guarding on one side, it is impossible for the kiln to brush charcoal in just one night......
"Master! Gotta wait for me to ......."
Suddenly, when the picture six miles away was reflected in the monkey's fiery eyes, it made the monkey instinctively stunned.
"Eh???"
I saw that my master was still wearing a plain white monk's robe, sitting on the white dragon horse without a trace of dust, and Xiong Hanhan, who was killed that day, was walking in front to open the way for the master, and there were a large number of monks from the Guanyin Monastery in the back who either saluted or followed with their hands folded.
This picture ...... It doesn't look like Master has been captured, but it looks like they're protecting Master forward.
The monkey didn't have time to think about it, and with a move of his thoughts, he instantly crossed the distance of six miles and rushed straight towards Tang Sanzang.
"Master, my grandson is here~"
In this short moment, the monkey suddenly realized a lot of things.
Once, there was a wonderful master by my grandson's side, but my grandson didn't cherish it, and I didn't understand until I almost lost it......
Now God will come to my grandson again for a chance to come again, from now on, my grandson must be a good protector......
Before the faintly tearful monkey approached Tang Sanzang, the pitch-black bear spirit blocked in front of the monkey, and the huge bear paw slapped towards the monkey with the sound of whirring wind.
"Bang!"
The black bear spirit naturally couldn't hurt the monkey, but it also made the monkey's progress stagnant and stopped in mid-air.
"What do you want to do with this kiln brushing carbon?" The monkey that was blocked for a while, his fiery eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a bit of danger and staring at the black bear spirit.
And the black bear spirit was not afraid, and said angrily. "The holy monk and my teacher are in front, don't be presumptuous."
"Fart !!" The monkey's anger rose again, and he roared. "That's my grandson's master."
Seeing that a bear and a monkey were about to argue, Tang Sanzang hurriedly spoke up to stop him. "Okay, Black Bear Donor, Wukong is a disciple of the poor monk, don't quarrel."
"Yes, Holy Monk and my teacher!" Upon hearing this, the black bear spirit responded respectfully, and then went to the front of the white dragon horse again to open the way.
The monkey was depressed in his heart, and walked up to Tang Sanzang with some resentment and asked. "Master, how did this kiln-burning charcoal thing drop here?"
"Maybe the charm of the teacher is too great, and he has influenced the black bear donor......" Tang Sanzang put one palm on his chest, and said with some incomprehension.
"Let's not talk about it, where did Goku go last night?"
"Hey......" said the monkey with a playful wink of his eyes. My grandson went to the front last night to explore the way, and then went to heaven to ask the master of the Eight Immortals for a bowl of porridge. ”
After that, the monkey hurriedly presented a full purple gold bowl and said. "Master, please eat."
Tang Sanzang didn't expose the monkey either, after all, the smell of wine on his body was not something that could be dissipated in a short time, he just took the purple gold bowl as usual and began to eat breakfast.
"Huh?" Tang Sanzang took a small taste, his eyes couldn't help but light up slightly, and praised. "This porridge is quite sweet, not bad."
"Hey, if Master likes it, next time my grandson will find the Eight Immortals to ask for a copy." The monkey, who knew deeply what must have happened last night, said with a smile in his guilt.
"Hmm." Tang Sanzang nodded noncommittally, and in less than a moment, he finished drinking the lotus seed porridge in the purple gold bowl.
Immediately, Tang Sanzang handed the purple gold bowl to the monkey and patted the white dragon horse gently.
The white dragon horse immediately paused in place, and Tang Sanzang said to the many monks with his palms folded. "Ladies and gentlemen, there is no need to send it again, and I hope that you will uphold the Dharma in the future, be compassionate, and have a variety of good fruits."
"The holy monk is on the ......" Suddenly, on this rugged mountain road, all the monks knelt down in an uproar, facing Tang Sanzang, and said in unison.
"We will live up to the teachings of the holy monks, walk the worldly world in the future, carry forward the Prajnaparamita Heart Sutra for the holy monks, and alert the world."
"Huh?" Tang Sanzang's peaceful and quiet eyes flashed with a trace of puzzlement: how could these monks' statements be a little strange?
However, Tang Sanzang didn't delve too deeply, and instead turned his gaze to the black bear spirit who was also kneeling on the ground.