In the quiet mountains and forests, the sound of horses' hooves came from far and near.

In the midst of greenery, a white figure rushed by.

"Oops~!"

The white figure slowly stopped, and behind it, a monk in a robe got up from the ground, looking grizzled and embarrassed.

"Horses, horses, there are so many bumps in the road in this forest, don't run so fast anymore." Tang Seng grabbed the reins with a bitter face, and rubbed his ass from time to time with one hand, obviously just falling in pain.

"Let's go, the poor monk will lead you." Pulling the reins, some Tang monks, who were frightened, pulled the white horse and walked along the forest path.

"Ma'er, Ma'er, did you say that we have already walked out of the Datang realm now?"

The white horse was silent.

"Horse, horse, are you hungry? The poor monk was already hungry. ”

The stomach growled and the white horse neighed.

"I don't know if there are people in front of me, if I can find a family, I can make a break and lick my stomach."

"Speaking of this fasting meal, it is still the most delicious fasting meal in the temple at the beginning, are you a vegetarian?"

"This vegetarian is very particular."

"Do you want to know what's important? I'm here to talk to you. ”

The white horse kicked its hooves impatiently, and although it could not understand what the monk was saying, it felt as if a swarm of flies were flying around in its ears, and it was about to have a nervous breakdown.

Oh, my God~!

This is animal cruelty!

With a hiss, Hakuba decided to teach the monk a lesson. So while the monk was not paying attention, it suddenly accelerated and ran forward.

The monk who was pulling the reins was as strong as a horse, and he was immediately pulled to the ground, and he fell to the ground on the spot.

The white horse stopped and looked back, and suddenly let out a few neighing sounds.

……

A few days later. At the foot of the Five Fingers Mountain.

"Horses, horses, why do you see a monkey crushed under the mountain here?" Tang Seng held a branch in his hand and curiously poked the monkey's head with the branch.

Sun Wukong, who was sleeping, felt that someone was stabbing his head, so he suddenly opened his eyes and glared at him viciously.

"Huh~! It's a monk. Sun Wukong was stunned for a moment, and then his face showed ecstasy. Master, are you my master? ”

Tang Seng also looked a little stunned, holding a branch in his hand, and still maintaining the posture of stabbing the monkey's head with it before.

Hearing that the strange monkey actually spoke human words, he sat on the ground with a frightened butt.

"You...... How can you speak? Monster? Tang Seng was frightened, and his steps staggered back.

"My old grandson is not a monster, my old grandson is the Monkey King who made trouble in the Heavenly Palace five hundred years ago, just because he made something wrong back then, he was pressed here by the Buddha of the West Heaven with this five-finger mountain. It's been five hundred years. "The monkey 'crackled' about his glorious deeds back then.

Tang Seng was stunned when he heard this, a monkey has lived for five hundred years, he has also made trouble in the Heavenly Palace, and he has been pressed here by the Buddha, how much sin does this have to create?

"But master, don't worry, Guanyin Bodhisattva told my grandson that there will be a monk from the Tang Dynasty in the East who will accept my grandson as a disciple, and my grandson can resolve the sins committed back then as long as he ensures that the monk Xitian obtains the true scriptures." Sun Wukong said that Tang Seng's face was different. Lian added.

As soon as he heard that this monkey was introduced by Guanyin Bodhisattva, Tang Seng immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"Since it's Sister Guanyin...... Yes. No, it was introduced by Guanyin Bodhisattva, and the poor monk naturally had no objection. "Tang Seng looked like 'I will accept you for the sake of Sister Guanyin', and he was so angry that the monkey secretly didn't know how to grit his teeth and curse this monk.

"But ......" Tang Seng looked at the towering mountain in front of him, and said with a sad face: "The poor monk is just a mortal, I don't know how to rescue you?" ”

"Simple, easy!" Sun Wukong couldn't care about getting angry. Now it is still the most important thing to get out of trouble, "Master, as long as you climb to the top of this mountain, you will see a yellow talisman, you only need to uncover it, and my grandson will be able to come out by himself." ”

How can a mountain suppress him Sun Wukong. The main thing is that the talisman that is suppressing him.

"So the poor monk went and looked." As he spoke, Tang Seng took the white horse and went around to the side to find the way up the mountain.

Sun Wukong is also in a hurry, he can't wait to send Tang Seng directly to the top of the mountain, but he is afraid that he will accidentally fall to death, so who will save him from the predicament at that time?

So he can only be in a hurry here alone, hoping that the monk can walk faster and climb more neatly.

Tang Seng has small arms and legs, and his strength is even worse than that of a scholar.

Climbing a mountain was too much for him.

After resting a dozen times and spending more than seven hours, he finally climbed to the top of the mountain.

The next thing is simple, Tang Seng just recited 'Amitabha', and the yellow fu that had suppressed Sun Wukong for five hundred years flew away directly.

Sun Wukong, who had been waiting impatiently for a long time, felt that the hateful thing that suppressed his power had finally disappeared, and he felt that he could come out with just a light struggle.

But now that Tang Seng is still on the mountain, he doesn't want to accidentally kill him, then he has just escaped from the free body, I'm afraid he will have to be crushed somewhere in the next second.

"Master, you go farther, my grandson is coming out!" Sun Wukong shouted loudly.

Tang Seng on the mountain also heard it, and hurriedly walked down the mountain.

Sun Wukong waited patiently for several hours before letting the Tang monk leave the danger zone.

At this time, Sun Wukong, who had lost his patience for a long time, directly pushed hard, and the mountain stone on his back was crushed almost instantly.

Just listen to the 'boom' explosion sounded continuously, and the ground in a radius of hundreds of miles shook directly.

The jackals and tigers in the mountains and forests were so frightened that they didn't even want their own nests.

'Boom~! ’

A golden light rose into the sky, just like the scene that happened on Huaguo Mountain more than 500 years ago.

"Hahahaha~~~! My grandson has finally come out, and my grandson is finally free! ”

The excited Monkey King felt the feeling of flying freely in the sky, and he was about to cry when he was moved.

Five hundred years, he was born less than six hundred years now, but in the middle of five hundred years was crushed under the mountain.

vented fiercely, and Sun Wukong did not forget the monk.

He knew very well that his freedom was only temporary, and if he didn't guarantee that the monk would go to the West Heaven to learn scriptures, then Rulai might come over at any time and suppress him again.

"Then the monk wasn't stoned to death, was he?" Sun Wukong thought with some concern.

Fortunately, when he found Tang Seng, the monk was nothing but a little embarrassed.

"Master, thank you for the rescue!" Sun Wukong bowed his hand and thanked him. (To be continued.) )