"It's ...... Such as the old man's tight hoop. ”

The Great Sage once heard that the Western Elysium is known as the person who is destined to live in the world.

There was a time when fate was not based on fate, but on the Buddha's thoughts.

The Buddha felt that you were destined for the West, so he sent you to the Western Elysium to become a monk.

If you obey, it's okay, if you don't, the Buddha has three tight hoops in his hands, there are three mantras of gold, tight, and forbidden, just put one on your head, and the mantra is a thought, that is, you can't survive, you can't die.

Relying on this thing, Buddhism does not know how many destined people have been transformed.

It's just that with the gradual development, Buddhism is not as lacking in talents as it was at the beginning, and over time, these three mantras rarely appear.

The reason why the Great Sage was able to know these things was because one of his old friends had mentioned it.

But I didn't want to see a golden hoop on the monk's head today.

Thinking of this golden hoop was given to the monk by Guanyin, the monk is destined to learn the scriptures of Buddhism, although he feels that this is a fake monk, but Buddhism obviously will not use a precious golden hoop to control the monk.

Therefore, it is self-evident who this golden hoop is for.

Looking at the monk with a golden hoop and a heartless smile on his face, the Great Sage didn't know how to speak for a while.

"Huh?"

Tang Sanfu followed the gaze of the Great Sage and touched the top of his brain, and touched it along the lines, "This golden hoop is worn on the head of the poor monk, it seems to be quite suitable." ”

Great Sage: "......."

"Monk, do you know what this thing is?"

Hearing Tang Sanfu say the name of this golden hoop, the Great Sage was stunned for a while.

MMP, everyone else knows that they can't hide from this golden hoop, you know what this is, and you even wear him on your head, you die like this, does your mother know?

That is, Tang Sanfu didn't learn to read minds, otherwise he would definitely answer - my mother doesn't know if I die like this, but my master knows.

Facing the Great Sage's strange gaze, Tang Sanyu nodded as a matter of course, "You know, the Buddha's tight hoop, Guanyin said before."

This thing was given to the poor monk by Guanyin, let the poor monk bring it to you, and you will listen to the poor monk in the future. ”

Great Sage: "......"

Seeing Tang Sanfu say these words bluntly and without taboo, the Great Sage suddenly felt that this monk was not a fool.

It's just that, looking at the monk's clear gaze, he doesn't look like a fool.

So......

Could it be that the monk didn't want to use this golden hoop to control my grandson, so he put the golden hoop on his head.

This golden hoop, not to mention the monk in front of him, even when he was in the heyday of the Heavenly Palace, he could only be controlled by others when he wore it on his head.

According to his calculations, it is likely that only when he reaches the realm of his master, Patriarch Subodhi, can he ignore the threat of this golden hoop.

Thinking that the golden hoop monk that should have been worn on his head was buckled on his head, when the Great Sage looked at Tang San's burial again, he suddenly felt that this annoying big bald head was much more pleasing to the eye.

Seeing that the Great Sage was looking at him with a gaze that he had never seen before, Tang San's burial was a little inexplicable.

touched the golden hoop on the door of his head, and the two hands gently buckled it from both sides to buckle the golden hoop off.

"Great Sage, do you think that the poor monk wears your golden hoop? If you want to wear it, the poor monk will give it back to you? ”

Great Sage: "......"

Buckle...... Buckle it down!

The golden hoop on the head was actually buckled?

Seeing Tang Sanfu easily detain the golden hoop, the Great Sage's heart was not to mention how messy it was.

This is so unscientific, and it doesn't really work!

I haven't heard that the golden hoop is worn on the head, and there is a reason why it can be buckled.

Could it be that in addition to the tightening spell, this golden hoop also has a loose hoop spell? As long as you don't want to wear it, you can deduct it by reciting the loose hoop mantra once??

However, I've never heard of such an operation.

That..... How did this monk detain the golden hoop?

"Monk, you ..... This golden hoop, and a loose hoop spell? ”

Tang Sanfu shook his head, "I don't know, Guanyin gave a tight mantra." ”

Great Sage: "...... That, you ......"

The Great Sage pointed to the golden hoop in Tang San's hand, and its meaning was self-evident.

"The poor monk thinks you want this golden hoop, and I'm afraid that you will be unhappy, so I will detain it and return it to you."

Great Sage: Did you make ......? If you dare to say this in front of the Buddha, you will definitely be beaten to death?

"No, no, you look good in it, huh..... It's pretty good. ”

The Great Sage turned and pulled the reins, and the White Horse would run away with four hooves.

Seeing that the Great Sage slipped away on his white horse again, Tang Sanfu easily buckled the golden hoop on his head, put on a felt hat to cover the sun, and trotted after him.

"Great Sage, Great Sage, don't run so fast, wait for the poor monk.

It's too hot, run too fast, and the poor monk will suffer from heat stroke. ”

Hearing this, the Great Sage not only did not slow down, but ran faster.

Damn, you said that the gold hoop can be buckled off, and you will get heat stroke because of running a few steps?

Obviously, he looks like a mortal, he can fly, he can do spells, and he can easily buckle off the golden hoop he wears on his head.

This will make him want to ask Tang Sanfu, whether you are the Monkey King or I am the Monkey King.

The white horse under the crotch also seemed to have forgotten who his master was, and ran away under the command of the great sage.

Behind him, Tang Sanfu first ran fast, then trotted, and finally walked gracefully.

The white horse was not convinced, and accelerated desperately, Tang San's footsteps became more and more relaxed and casual, and one step at a time, it was more than ten meters, dozens of meters.

"I rode a white horse and walked three levels"

"I changed into plain clothes and went back to the Central Plains"

"Put down the West Ryoki Pipe"

"I only want Wang Baochuan"

The joyful singing resounded in the mountains and forests, and the hollow valley echoed for a long time.

The Great Sage rode on the white horse and finished his work, and opened his eyes to look at Tang San's burial.

"Monk, what did you just sing again?"

"Oh, you said this song?"

Tang Sanfu grinned, "Riding a White Horse" tells the love story of Xue Pinggui and Wang Baochuan.

This Xue Pinggui is a member of the Tang Dynasty, and he took a woman named Wang Baochuan.

Later, he was captured during a war and became a Xiliang horse......."

Speaking of this, Tang San's burial suddenly stopped.

"And then?"

After more than half a month of running-in, the Great Sage and Tang Sanfu are also more familiar, and when they are not cultivating, they will occasionally chat.

It's just that in the impression of the great sage, the monk is an image that can't stop as soon as he speaks, how can he suddenly stop talking?

In fact, when it comes to Xiliang horses, somehow Tang Sanfu suddenly thought of Xiliang Women's Country.

When I think of the Xiliang Women's Country, I think of the Queen of Xiliang.

And then.....

He thought that there would be no Xue Pinggui and Wang Baochuan yet.

And..... This is not the historical world that Master said, will there be so many people who don't know, so popular science came to an abrupt end.

Well, he definitely didn't think of Queen Xiliang, he was curious about how charming the queen who could make the Tang monks in "Journey to the West" move their hearts and say 'If there is fate when you come'.....'.

He swore that he would never open his eyes to her if he would not have empty eyes.

His thoughts were interrupted by the three words of the Great Sage, Tang Sanyu withdrew his thoughts and shook his head, "And then, then Xue Pinggui doesn't want to be a concubine and doesn't want to be an emperor, and he only thinks about his wife who has been guarding the cold kiln for eighteen years......"

As he spoke, he walked, and before he knew it, there was the sound of water murmuring in the distance.

Tang Sanfu stopped, "Great Sage, have you ever heard the sound of water?" ”

The Great Sage nodded, "If I'm not mistaken, this should be the Eagle Sorrow Stream."

That is, the place where your white dragon horse lived as you said before. ”

Hawk sorrow!

After running for more than half a month, although he was not tired, although he could keep up with the rhythm, Tang Sanfu said that he really wanted to ride a horse!

After all, the apprentice rode on the horse and walked upside down, and the master ran behind the horse's buttocks, and saying it would damage his image as a Tang Dynasty holy monk.

So.....

"Wukong, are you sure that the Dragon King of the West Sea only has a third princess, not a third prince?"

The Great Sage thought for a while, nodded, and shook his head again, "When Lao Sun was pressed under the Five Elements Mountain, the Old Dragon King of the West Sea did not have a third prince, and as for whether there was a third prince later, Lao Sun was not sure.

However, even if the old dragon king gave birth to a third prince in the past five hundred years, he is now less than five hundred years old, and he is still a young dragon......"

The Great Sage did not explain the words, but the meaning was already obvious.

You should have put an end to the White Dragon Horse's mind as soon as possible.

The two of them walked while talking, and soon they had reached the edge of the stream.

The Great Sage Lerma, Tang Sanfu stood on the edge of the stream and watched in the water, the water between them did not know how deep, there were strange rocks at the bottom of the water, fish and shrimp playing, but he didn't know where his white dragon horse was hiding now.

Hearing Tang San's burial mention of the White Dragon Horse more than once, out of curiosity, the Great Sage also looked at the water with fiery eyes.

"Huh?"

After a while, the Great Sage let out a soft sigh from his mouth.

Hearing the voice of the Great Sage, Tang Sanyu retracted his gaze and looked at the Great Sage, "Great Sage, but I saw the traces of the poor monk's white dragon horse. ”

The Great Sage glanced at Tang Sanfu with a somewhat strange look in his eyes, "Seeing is seeing, it's just ..... It seems to be a little different from what you said. ”

Hearing that his white dragon horse was still there, Tang San could still take care of the Great Sage's strange eyes and what the 'different' in his words meant.

"Okay, you little white dragon, the poor monk has been worried for more than half a month, for fear that you will be gone without saying a word.

Now, the poor monks are all in the eagle stream, you dare to hide in the water and can't come out, and the poor monks see that you are itchy if you are not cleaned up. ”

As he spoke, Tang Sanbury's right hand was wiped on the ring on his left hand, and a wild boar that had been captured alive before as reserve food fell into Tang Sanburi's hands.

Standing on the edge of the stream, Tang San's funeral hand slipped.

"Poof!"

The wild boar screamed and fell into the eagle's stream, and disappeared in an instant.

"Okay, you little white dragon, in broad daylight, you dare to rob the poor monk's wild boar, if you don't give the poor monk an explanation, the poor monk will definitely call someone to overturn your eagle sorrow!"

Great Sage: "......"

White Dragon: "......"

mmp, I've never seen anyone so brazen – X2.