Time pushed forward a little bit......

Before Tang Sanzang and his entourage arrived at the dry pine stream, Guanyin Bodhisattva, who was about to leave Lingshan and return to Putuo Mountain in the South China Sea, suddenly remembered something and asked the Buddha. "If you come, there is still a confusion in the disciple's heart."

"Venerable Guanyin, please speak." The Buddha asked without the slightest fluctuation in his voice.

Immediately, Guanyin Bodhisattva took out the two golden hoops in the "Golden Forbidden" given by the Buddha before the westward journey was about to begin, let them fly in front of him, and said.

"If the three golden hoops of the 'Golden Forbidden' given before coming correspond to the three mantras of the 'Golden Tight Forbidden', which speaks of various wonderful uses, and can subdue three demons who are destined for my Buddha and let them take refuge in my Buddha, but the hoops handed over to the scripture learner have not played a role, and the monkey will follow the scripture learner to the west to learn the scriptures with a happy heart......"

After a pause, Guanyin Bodhisattva asked with a faintly frowning expression from the Buddha. "Now that the westward journey has passed the halfway point, the remaining two hoops have not been effective, so please make it clear as they are."

The Buddha was silent for a moment, and his index finger tapped it in his palm with some kind of subtlety, as if he was measuring something.

"Amitabha, these three hoops should be able to make the three great demons take refuge in my Buddha and achieve good results. The hoop should be attributed to the Monkey King of the Monkey King, and the forbidden hoop should have helped you return to the position of the god of Putuo Mountain, as for the golden hoop, it is ......"

Speaking of this, the Buddha's lips moved slightly, but no sound sounded, but with some kind of magical power, he informed Guanyin Bodhisattva of the unspeakable things.

When Guanyin Bodhisattva heard this, his beautiful eyes widened slightly.

The Buddha nodded slightly, and a pair of discerning eyes looked through the Three Realms, as if he saw something, and reminded him in a certain way.

"The matter of the catastrophe is unpredictable, or the heavenly machine has changed, but this last golden hoop, Venerable Guanyin can quickly find a master for it."

Immediately, Guanyin Bodhisattva, who did not dare to slack off, quickly left the spiritual mountain, and went straight to the direction of the dry pine stream with the golden boy and jade girl.

When Guanyin Bodhisattva arrived, the red boy with a very big background and extraordinary heels had already been tied to the ground, and Guanyin Bodhisattva, who did not dare to delay, could only appear directly in front of Tang Sanzang and his party.

Facing Tang Sanzang's entourage's salute, Guanyin Bodhisattva also put one palm on his chest, nodded slightly, and responded. "Sanzang is polite, I occasionally pass by here, but I ran into Sanzang, I don't know what difficulties Sanzang has since the westward journey?"

Listening to Guanyin Bodhisattva's words as if to send warmth on behalf of the organization, Tang Sanzang immediately smiled lightly and said humbly and peacefully.

"Amitabha, thanks to the care of Guanyin, the disciple is dedicated to the Buddha to the west, and his will is firm and unwavering, but this westward journey has been innumerable, and the difficulties are countless, not to mention the countless majestic mountains, turbulent rivers, and more importantly, ......"

Speaking of this, Tang Sanzang's eyes were sad, but he said with firmness and helplessness in between.

"I don't know where the rumors came out, and they slandered the poor monk as the Tang monk who can live forever by eating a piece, so that along the way, countless monsters mistakenly thought that the poor monk Sanzang was the Tang monk, and they all attacked the poor monk as the target, for fear that the poor monk could survive in this rugged westward journey, and I hope that Guanyin Master must find out the source of the rumor to prove the innocence of the poor monk."

When Guanyin Bodhisattva heard this, he was more or less embarrassed.

She couldn't be clearer about the source of this rumor, but how can she say it clearly? Not to mention finding out the truth.

"Fortunately, Sanzang's life should not be extinguished, the dragon girl Ao Yu is willing to be a mount, carrying thousands of rivers and mountains, and there is the great sage Sun Wukong as a disciple, subduing demons and eliminating demons, and then the eight precepts of the sand monk, protecting the left and right, so I went all the way to this place in fear."

Tang Sanzang's words full of emotion, even Guanyin Bodhisattva couldn't help but be a little moved, and in Tang Sanzang's infectious words, he deeply realized that Tang Sanzang's journey was not easy.

He, after all, is just a mortal in the flesh, but he needs to face not only poor mountains and bad waters, but also countless ghosts, demons and monsters.

Sanzang, it's really bitter......

As soon as he thought of this, Guanyin Bodhisattva, who had originally come for the red boy and was quite anxious in his heart, looked at the handsome monk in front of him, but he couldn't help but put all his attention on him.

"Sanzang ......"

Facing Tang Sanzang, who was once familiar with the reincarnation of the "Golden Cicada", Guanyin Bodhisattva's tone was no longer as untouchable as the fireworks in the world just now, but said with a little more humanity.

"On the road to the west, hardships are inevitable, and the day you go through the calamities and obtain the true scriptures is also the time when you break out of the cocoon and become a butterfly and achieve positive results."

"The poor monk's trip, not for the sake of cultivating the positive result, only wish to purify all sentient beings, if it can alleviate the suffering of sentient beings, the poor monk is also willing, not to mention that the suffering of this westward journey is categorically unable to shake the mind of the poor monk, and please rest assured that the poor monk will not forget his original intention!"

Tang Sanzang's tone was full of convincing firmness and resolute belief, but as Tang Sanzang's eyebrows bent slightly, this monk full of backbone and conviction seemed to be in trouble.

"It's just that, Master Guanyin, the poor monk is bitter, and the dead is dead, just a remnant body, as long as there is a monk's robe wrapped in the body, even if it is buried in some desolate place on this westward road, there is no complaint, but the poor monks and these disciples are ......"

Speaking of this, Tang Sanzang's eyes full of kindness and pity deeply touched everyone present.

Mo said that it was Guanyin Bodhisattva and the Golden Boy and Jade Girl, even the monkey who was most familiar with Tang Sanzang couldn't help but feel a sour nose, and was deeply touched by Tang Sanzang's gentleness.

"Master, don't scare about my grandson, these hardships are nothing ......"

"Old pig, I won't mention the matter of Gao Laozhuang again, if I don't escort the master to Xitian, this pig's life, if not, it will be gone."

"Disciple, I am willing to die for my master!"

……

Facing the speeches of the disciples who knelt on the ground one after another, Tang Sanzang gently stroked the top of their heads and said softly, "Fool~~~"

Immediately, Tang Sanzang paused and put his palms together towards Guanyin Bodhisattva. "Master Guanyin, who is merciful and compassionate, please have mercy on the disciples' sufferings and give treasures to the disciples."

"Good!"

In this situation, how can Guanyin Bodhisattva refuse Tang Sanzang's reasonable request?

Belch?

Avalokiteshvara's expression gradually stiffened......

That's not right!

What am I doing here?