Wutian jumped down from the entrance of the cave and jumped into the cave.

Chen Xuanzang's skills were not good, and he crawled down from the entrance of the cave.

The cave is very simple, except for the dazzling statue of Guanyin, there is a stone table and a stone bed.

Wutian and Chen Xuanzang sat down across the stone table.

Next to the stone table, there are a few sugarcanes brought by Chen Xuanzang, as well as a durian.

Chen Xuanzang was nervous in the face of the king of demon kings, so at this time, although he came with a purpose, for a while, he was very restrained, and he didn't know how to speak.

When Wutian saw Chen Xuanzang's appearance, he took the initiative to talk: "Mr. Chen is really a talent. ”

"Mr. Sun too!"

Chen Xuanzang reacted at this time and immediately responded to Wutian.

It's just that after finishing speaking, his face was embarrassed again: "It's just that there seems to be a little bit different from the legend." ”

"Just a little."

The legendary Monkey King, the king of demon kings, is fierce and vicious, and he also has the nickname of the Monkey King, but the monkey that Chen Xuanzang sees now is pitiful, weak, and has nothing to do with the appearance of the Monkey King.

"There's a difference? What's the difference, you young people, the burden of idols is too heavy. Wutian shook his head slightly.

"What Monkey King, the king of demon kings, it's all friends on the rivers and lakes who love me, so give me a little thin noodles, that's why you call me that."

"But in fact, I'm a very approachable person, and I don't have a leadership stand."

"Five hundred years ago, I was able to go deep into the grassroots and be friends with the masses, and now, in this Wuzhi Mountain, I have cultivated myself for five hundred years, and in the face of ordinary people like you, I can also be calm and treat you as an ordinary friend."

Wutian said with a kind look.

When Chen Xuanzang heard this, he couldn't help but say: "However, I also heard that Sun Wukong has the name of the Monkey King." ”

"That's also the love of friends on the rivers and lakes." Wutian said casually.

"Moreover, the demon clan takes strength as beauty, I have seventy-two changes, calling for wind and rain, law and heaven and earth, the wishful golden hoop stick in my hand, I can explore the thirty-three heavens above, and stir up the eighteen layers of hell below."

"I naturally deserve the title of Monkey King."

"Moreover, I have been in retreat at the foot of Wuzhi Mountain all these years, and I really haven't taken much care of myself."

When Wutian said this, he was a little melancholy.

Chen Xuanzang was sad when he saw Wutian, and thought that Wutian was sad and was imprisoned at the foot of Wuzhi Mountain.

He comforted him: "Mr. Sun, the Buddha imprisoned you at the foot of Wuzhi Mountain in the hope that you can reform and become a good monkey, if you are truly repentant, the Buddha will definitely know, and he will let you out when the time comes." ”

Chen Xuanzang has full confidence in his Buddha.

"Who said that I was imprisoned here, didn't I tell you, it's a retreat, I can't understand the words!"

Wutian retorted solemnly.

Chen Xuanzang couldn't help but be stunned for a moment when he saw Wutian's sudden turn of face, and then he followed Wutian's words and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Sun, I misunderstood, but I think that as long as you sincerely admit your mistakes and truly repent, you won't need to retreat in Wuzhi Mountain soon." ”

"Admit mistakes? What's wrong with me? I wasn't wrong! ”

Wutian's tone was very hard.

"If you're right, how did you end up in Five Finger Mountain?" Chen Xuanzang couldn't help but argue with Wutian.

Wutian was dissatisfied: "You can't be unreasonable, five hundred years ago, I made a bet with the Buddha, it was indeed me who lost, and I also surrendered, so I came to retreat at the foot of Wuzhi Mountain for five hundred years." ”

"You can't just say it's my fault because I lost."

"When the Buddha came, he also said to me, let me reflect on Wuzhi Mountain."

"I really reflected on it, and I also seriously thought about whether I was wrong, but after thinking about it, the answer still hasn't changed: I'm not wrong!"

"I will be at the foot of Wuzhi Mountain, not because I am wrong, but because, five hundred years ago, I was too weak."

Wutian's attitude is very firm.

He's just saying what he really thinks.

Chen Xuanzang looked at Wutian helplessly.

No wonder, his master would say that Sun Wukong is deeply demonic.

When I saw it today, it was true.

If the Buddha personally took action, the five hundred years under the Five Fingers Mountain would not be able to save him.

The name of the king of demon kings is really not false at all.

"Don't talk about this, it's bad luck to say it, the five-hundred-year deadline is almost up, and when I go out, I will go to the Buddha's magical powers again."

After Wutian said this, he automatically changed the topic.

"Mr. Chen, there were basically no guests in this Wuzhi Mountain in the past, you came to me here, is there something wrong?"

Chen Xuanzang reacted at this time, and followed Wutian's words to say the purpose of his trip: "Well, Mr. Sun, I really have an important matter when I come this time, and I want to discuss it with you." ”

"I'd like to ask you to teach me a way to subdue the pig demon."

Wutian asked rhetorically: "Pig Gangguana?" ”

Chen Xuanzang affirmed: "Yes, he is very demonic and has killed countless people, and we have no way at all." ”

"It's easy."

Wutian said, pointing to the statue of Guanyin in the cave.

"On this statue of Guanyin, there is the divine mana of the Buddha, and all demons and monsters can only be suppressed or eliminated in front of it."

"I'll lend it to you, and you can take it to find Pig Gang Huena."

When Chen Xuanzang heard Wutian's words, he glanced at the Guanyin statue movingly, and then said: "I just want to awaken the truth, goodness and beauty in his heart, not to eliminate or suppress him." ”

Wutian's words changed again: "Didn't I say it just now?" In fact, its main function is to awaken people's truth, goodness and beauty. ”

Chen Xuanzang shook his head: "Forget it, it's too precious." ”

He knew that Sun Wukong, the king of demon kings, was extremely cunning, and he might bury a pit for him somewhere.

In the cave where Sun Wukong was sealed, even if it was a small pebble, Chen Xuanzang didn't dare to move, let alone such a suspicious statue of Guanyin.

Wutian saw Chen Xuanzang like this, and his face was dissatisfied: "If you want to take it, you can take it, what nonsense!" ”

Chen Xuanzang asked: "Mr. Sun, this statue of Guanyin should be the seal of the Buddha to suppress you, right?" ”

"It's all said, I'm in retreat."

Wutian emphasized seriously.

"Don't you use your brain? If the Buddha wants to suppress me, why do you need to take the statue of Guanyin, when the officials in the mortal world do things, will they use the official seals of other officials to deal with things? ”

Wutian pouted and rolled his eyes at Chen Xuanzang.

"If the Buddha used to stay here, it was a stone tablet engraved with the Great Light Mantra, I didn't think it was good-looking, so I polished it and carved it into a Guanyin statue."

"But, Mr. Sun, why do you want to carve a statue of Guanyin?"

Chen Xuanzang looked at Wutian with a questioning expression.

In comparison, the Buddha used a statue of Guanyin to suppress Sun Wukong, which is much more credible than Sun Wukong carving a statue of Guanyin himself.

"Huh-"

Wutian issued a modal word, Dao.

"Am I going to tell you that Guanyin Bodhisattva is actually a good friend of mine?"