In the evening, the sunset flew from the sky, casting a golden coat over the gloomy White Tiger Mountain.

Xuanzang, who was originally motionless, moved his little thumb slightly, his eyelids fluttered a few times, and a rapid cough sounded in his throat.

Monkey King, where did he go?

Where did the bodies of the mother and daughter go?

If it weren't for the two blood stains on the ground, Xuanzang would have thought that he had just had a cruel dream.

"Amitabha"

Xuanzang, as usual, recited the Buddha's name, and his face was neither happy nor sad.

"Xuanzang"

A woman whose clothes are whiter than snow, and who is extremely holy, walks from the sky, every step, there is a golden lotus flower blooming under her feet, withering, blooming again, repeatedly, Xuanzang is dizzy.

"Kannon Master"

Xuanzang clasped his hands together and saluted with a reverent expression.

"Xuanzang, why are you alone?"

Guanyin Bodhisattva asked knowingly.

"Bodhisattva, Grace ......"

Xuanzang told the cause and effect again, although he didn't add oil and vinegar, the responsibility was basically pushed to Sun Wukong.

Anyway, a thousand mistakes are someone else's fault! He, Master Xuanzang never missed.

Guanyin Bodhisattva, who knows Xuanzang very well, has long been surprised, but he still tries to redeem it.

"Xuanzang, what the eyes see is not - uh, yes, the poor monk knows"

Guanyin Bodhisattva, who suddenly received a warning from someone, changed his words and said: "Xuanzang, on the way west, there are still many demons and monsters, if there is no Wukong, you will not be able to reach the western sky!" ”

"The poor monk would rather die on the road than be in the company of that cruel and tyrannical man again!"

Xuanzang looked resolute.

Guanyin Bodhisattva sighed lightly, the truth of the matter, she can't say it clearly, this is a catastrophe, the test is that the trust between Xuanzang and Sun Wukong, she pointed it out, it is equivalent to contempt for the ninety-nine eighty-one difficulty.

"Dare to ask the Bodhisattva, do you know where the body of the mother and daughter is? Could it be that he was taken by a jackal? ”

Xuanzang was concerned about the mother and daughter before, and asked stupid words, if the jackal came, he could still stand here intact.

“……”

Guanyin Bodhisattva was speechless, at this time, he asked where the mother and daughter were, you are really confused.

"Bodhisattva"

Xuanzang shouted quietly.

With a wave of Guanyin's hand, the blood on the ground disappeared.

"Xuanzang, the road to the west, there is a long way to go, don't talk about life and death, in order for you to reach the west heaven smoothly, the poor monk has prepared an apprentice for you on the way ahead, I hope you don't have trouble with him again."

After that, Guanyin Bodhisattva, as usual, stepped on the white clouds and disappeared into the sky.

"There's another apprentice in front"

Xuanzang didn't have any joy, along the way, the Bodhisattva found four apprentices for him, Bailong, eating people in front of him, Sun Wukong, wild and untamable, pig Wuneng, lazy and lazy, timid and afraid, the general didn't even show his face, what will happen to the next one, he doesn't have much hope.

After seeing so many on the market, he also summed up his experience, everything that the Bodhisattva is looking for is guilty and defective, just like the prisoners of the Tang Dynasty, he is a kind and benevolent monk, mixed with a group of prisoners, and gets along well, how can it be so easy.

After packing up his things, Xuanzang rode on his horse and traveled west again with a gloomy mood.

The only demon in Baihuling, the white bone spirit has long since died, and the two little white bones were killed when Chu Feng left, and now, there are no monsters in the entire Baihuling.

It took Xuanzang a few days to pass through Baihuling smoothly. On the plain that is not too vast, after walking for many days, he finally has a family, relying on his good appearance and profound Buddhism, Xuanzang helps people do things while traveling westward, and his small life is very nourishing.

Walk forward for more than ten days, at noon on this day, Xuanzang came to the famous black pine forest, it is said that there is a yellow robe king in the mountain, eating raw pedestrians from all walks of life, very terrifying.

Xuanzang is just a **mortal, just looking at the dark pine forest, he lost the courage to move forward, rubbed for an afternoon, and returned to the farmhouse where he lived before.

Early the next morning, Xuanzang came to the black pine forest again, looking at the misty mountains, Xuanzang couldn't help but think of the scene of Sun Wukong's existence. It's good now, he didn't even dare to enter the mountain, and he talked about going west to learn from the scriptures.

Just when Xuanzang hesitated, a vague shadow in the sky rushed over, thinking that Xuanzang was a monster coming, so frightened that he pulled the reins and turned his horse to escape.

"Someone is coming, but Master Xuanzang!"

A familiar voice came.

Xuanzang was relieved when he heard the familiar voice, and he spoke so politely, and when he turned his head, he was stunned, and then he was furious.

"What are you doing when you come back, you beast who deceived your teachers and destroyed your ancestors?"

The visitor was a monkey dressed in Tianzhu's bare-shouldered monk's robe, covered with golden hair, exactly like Sun Wukong.

"Master Xuanzang, you misunderstood, the little monk is a six-eared macaque under the ancient Buddha seat, and he was ordered to escort you to the west to learn scriptures."

When Xuanzang heard that it was under the ancient Buddha seat, the expression on his face became cautious, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw the stick in the hand of the six-eared macaque, and sneered again.

"You brute, just go, but you change your tricks to tease the poor monk, except for you in this world, who has a wishful golden hoop stick."

The six-eared macaque shook the stick in his hand and explained: "Amitabha, Master Xuanzang, you are mistaken, this is a free-spirited hardcore soldier, which was refined by Taishang Laojun, and it was used to refine the method of formulating the Seagod Needle back then, so it is exactly the same." ”

Xuanzang was even more unconvinced.

"You are a disciple of the Ancient Buddha of the Burning Lamp, how can Taishang Laojun refine weapons for you."

"This"

The six-eared macaque can't explain it anymore, he is indeed a disciple of the ancient Buddha who burns the lamp, according to the original plan, he will pretend to be Sun Wukong and sabotage the Buddha's plan to learn scriptures.

Unexpectedly, a few days ago, Guanyin Bodhisattva suddenly found him, expecting that he would be involved in it, and there would be a disaster of killing, so he would abandon the darkness and turn to the light, so he came here, but all this is related to the game of the characters in the sky, how can he say it clearly.

Unless it is, I don't want to live anymore.

"I can't make it up"

Xuanzang looked at the six-eared macaque coldly.

"Xuanzang, the six-eared macaque is indeed sent by a poor monk"

An indifferent voice appeared out of thin air.

Xuanzang was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly folded his hands and said, "When will the Bodhisattva arrive here?" ”

"The poor monk used the method of transmitting sound for thousands of miles, and he didn't come here, this person is not Sun Wukong!"

said in an indifferent voice, affirmatively.

Xuanzang, who has always bowed to Guanyin Bodhisattva, bowed down to the air.

"Thank you Bodhisattva for telling me"

"Well, the poor monk is going to Dongsheng Shenzhou to preach the Fa, you can't watch here all the time, you two can't have any discord."

After the indifferent voice said this, there was no movement.

"Don't dare"

Xuanzang hurriedly agreed.

"Greetings to the Bodhisattva"

The six-eared macaque on the side said respectfully.

Later, Xuanzang and the six-eared macaque greeted each other, and the two were commensurate with each other.