"Otherwise, how can my grandson's fist be borne by those mortals, what if you kill that one, the monks are merciful, even if they die, they can't hurt others, master, I didn't expect you to be such a selfish person, just like the little monk said just now, your compassion was eaten by dogs!"

Sun Wukong stopped chanting the scriptures and said angrily.

Xuanzang heard the words and entered the state of the circle again, and Wukong has now become more like a monk than him, which makes him a master.

"Master, you are too seriously injured, my grandson originally wanted to go to heaven and asked Taishang Laojun for an elixir"

Speaking of this, Sun Wukong suddenly stopped.

Xuanzang, who was in pain, heard this, his eyes lit up, as long as there was an elixir, he would be able to recover soon.

Sun Wukong sighed, and the conversation changed.

"However, Lao Sun thought again, Taishang Laojun's elixir should be given to those who need it more, and the master, as a compassionate monk, must be the first to others and then his own, master, don't you say?"

"It's, uh, yes, yes."

Xuanzang was about to be heartbroken, why did the poor monk have such a compassionate apprentice, before, it was not like this.

"Master, you are injured too badly, most of the bones on your body are broken, it was Daoist Chu who used a breath of immortal qi to protect half of your life, and now the immortal qi is almost exhausted, you won't live long, rest in peace, so I smell it." For a while, the Buddha was in the heavens of Enlightenment, speaking for the mother. At that time, the ten directions are immeasurable, and all the Buddhas cannot be said ......"

Sun Wukong recited the Jizo Sutra again.

Xuanzang closed his eyes, and for some reason, he suddenly wanted to cry!

Suddenly, Sanskrit voices were singing in the sky, a rainbow of thousands of miles long spanned the sky, and Guanyin, who was holding a bamboo basket, slowly flew in.

The Guanyin in this shape is different from before, and if you guess correctly, it should be appearing somewhere as a basket Guanyin. Knowing that Xuanzang's life was in danger, he hurried over.

Seeing Xuanzang injured like this, Guanyin's originally gentle gaze was a little solemn.

"Wukong, why don't you stop the monks from beating your master?"

Sun Wukong said the reason just now.

"Bodhisattva, how can my grandson's fist be borne by those mortals, what if I kill that one, the monks are merciful, even if they die, they can't hurt others"

Guanyin, who has always been smiling like the wind and calm, was stunned, this monkey is still the Monkey King who made trouble in the Heavenly Palace five hundred years ago, this is what he can say!

"Wukong, come here, the poor monk will show you, is it a tight hoop that hurts your primordial spirit."

Obviously, Guanyin mistakenly thought that the hoop had broken Sun Wukong's brain.

"Bodhisattva, my grandson is very good, don't look at it"

Sun Wukong shook his head again and again.

"Bodhisattva, Bodhisattva, you, you should show the little monk, the little monk is very, very bad."

Xuanzang, who was about to lose his breath, took his last breath and reminded the Bodhisattva who had forgotten him.

"The poor monk has really forgotten, sins and sins!"

Guanyin Bodhisattva raised his hand and sucked out half a drop of poplar branch jade dew from the mutton fat jade bottle, bounced it over, and landed on Xuanzang's body.

Taking Yang Zhi Yulu to save Xuanzang is simply a tyrannical thing, and the effect is also obvious.

A crackling sound came from Xuanzang's body, and those broken bones and meridians grew back.

Soon, although Xuanzang's body was bloody, his body was completely well.

"Thank you Bodhisattva for the rescue"

The ragged Xuanzang got up and gave a gentle salute.

Guanyin Bodhisattva's eyes swept over Xuanzang's salute and casually threw it on the ground, and asked in a gentle tone: "Xuanzang, where is the brocade robe that the poor monk gave you?" ”

Xuanzang remembered the matter of the brocade robe, looked back at the Guanyin courtyard, and said very ashamedly: "The little monk lent the brocade robe to Elder Jinchi yesterday, and a fire must have burned to ashes. ”

Guanyin Bodhisattva shook his head slightly.

"The brocade robe will not be burned by fire and water."

After that, Guanyin Bodhisattva appeared in the Guanyin Courtyard in one step, looking at the ruins that were being cleaned up, and his eyes were full of doubts.

The monks who were working suddenly saw the real body of Guanyin Bodhisattva they believed in, and after being stunned for a while, they all knelt on the ground.

"Meet the Bodhisattva"

"Meet the Bodhisattva"

……

Guanyin Bodhisattva looked at the many believers, sighed lightly, and said: "Monks, the six roots are impure, and greed is born. ”

"Obey the Bodhisattva's Teachings"

"Obey the Bodhisattva's Teachings"

……

Everyone hurriedly agreed.

Guanyin Bodhisattva bowed his head, the figure disappeared, only two breaths later, appeared at the door of the temple, ten steps away, there was a black bear like a hill, a white python more than two feet long, and a brocade robe placed in a brocade box.

It turns out that there is a Black Wind Ridge near this Guanyin Temple, and there are two monsters on it, one is called the Black Bear Monster, which is a bear spirit that has been cultivated for five hundred years, and the other is called the white-clothed Xiushi, which is actually a white snake that has been cultivated for more than three hundred years.

They cast a spell in the middle of the night and took away the brocade robe in the hands of Elder Jinchi, thinking that the gods were unaware of the ghosts, but they did not expect to involve such a top figure as Guanyin Bodhisattva.

"Evil animals, stealing treasures, are you guilty?"

Guanyin Bodhisattva's expression was majestic.

The black bear spirit and the white snake spirit kowtowed like garlic, and put the responsibility on their friend Elder Jin Chi.

"Bodhisattva Rongyu, the little demon is just keeping the treasure for that greedy man in Jinchi."

"The little demon knew at a glance that this was the thing of the monk, how dare he be self-dedicated, this night, in the cave waiting for the monk to come to pick it up, but I didn't expect the monk to arrive, and was taken by the Bodhisattva."

Guanyin Bodhisattva's compassion is true, but it is not something that can be fooled.

"Evil animals are cunning, and they are not good creatures!"

The eight words made the black bear spirit and the white snake carefully cool, and then a huge force crushed over, and the mana of the black bear spirit and the white snake spirit dispersed, turning into ordinary bears and snakes.

Poor hundreds of years of practice, just like that, all of a sudden, in the original book, the black bear spirit relied on his honest appearance, mixed with a compilation in the Bodhisattva, and now, because of the extra mouth, there is nothing, maybe it will be swallowed by a demon beast that day!

"Go"

The Bodhisattva's mind moved, and the bear and snake disappeared.

Xuanzang, who had been waiting for a long time, stepped forward to express his gratitude.

"Thank you Bodhisattva, for finding the brocade robe for the little monk"

Guanyin Bodhisattva nodded, and his gaze swept over Sun Wukong.

"Xuanzang, in just a few days, you have made the Monkey King who made trouble in the Heavenly Palace in the past have a compassionate heart, not bad."

Just now, Guanyin Bodhisattva probed Sun Wukong's Yuan Shen and found that there was no damage, so he thought that this was a good training by Xuanzang.

If she used the innate divine calculation to calculate, she would find that it was taught by Chu Feng, but under normal circumstances, people in Buddhism who value cause and effect do not like to extrapolate what happened or did not happen.

"He"

Xuanzang looked at Wukong in a complicated mood, although he talked about compassion every day, but this monkey had changed too much, and he couldn't accept it.

"It's here, the poor monk is gone"

It was originally a basket Guanyin who came temporarily, and the figure disappeared.