Before leaving, Uncle Tang did not forget to sing in a chic manner: "The wind is sluggish and the water is cold, and the strong man will never return, farewell, Situ Leiden." ”

Hey, Uncle Tang wanted to put on an elegant pose on the horse, but the white horse under his crotch was keenly aware of the difference in his master, and he did not hesitate to look up to the sky and hiss, turning the proud Tang Yuan upside down, and the exaggerated laughter of Manjushri immediately came from behind him.

"I said Tang Yuan, don't be discouraged, I'll go back to the South China Sea and send my former eldest disciple Mu Zha to protect you. Mu Zha is strong in martial arts, and his medical skills are also deep in my true inheritance, I believe that he is capable of learning from the great cause, you must not give up on yourself. This is the ninth time that Tang Yuan has fallen off the horse, and Guanyin really can't look past it, so he comforted him.

Bai Ma lowered his head, smiled and showed his white teeth, and looked at Tang Yuan who was lying on the ground weakly at the moment with extremely disdainful eyes, such a provocative look was really unpleasant.

Tang Yuan couldn't help but be furious, damn, Lao Tzu is a little bit back today, but it is not your turn to compete with me, I really don't believe it, this uncle is a dignified seven-foot man, why can't you have a little white horse? Tang Yuan gritted his teeth, was unprepared for a moment on the white horse, quickly stepped forward, grabbed the saddle with both hands, stepped on the stirrup with his left foot, and proudly turned over and got on the horse again, wanting to compete with the white horse.

At this moment, Tang Yuan summed up all the lessons and lessons of the previous failures, regained his strength, and tried to get the white horse at one time: I saw that he tried his best to adjust the toughness of his body, and strive to be in harmony with the white horse's movements, no matter how the white horse moved and jumped, like a leech with bone and marrow, it was tightly glued to the horse's back, so as not to let himself be turned upside down by the huge force brought by the white horse when he struggled. At the same time, Tang Yuan did not forget to suppress the white horse's body that was trying to lift up, and clamped the horse's belly with his feet, not giving it any chance to stand upright.

In this way, one man and one horse were compared for a long time, and the white horse was finally tired and panting, and he screamed and bowed his head. Although Tang Yuan on horseback was upside down, he finally let out a bad breath, and his heart was full of a sense of accomplishment. Uncle Tang couldn't help but be in a good mood, pretending to be cool, waving his hand to the two bodhisattvas, riding his horse and whipping forward and swooping forward.

"Manjushri, Tang Yuan is right, you are really an old fox, when the Buddha was the prince of Kapilawei, there were groups of wives and concubines, and there were three thousand beauties, and he was also hindered by the sophistication of human feelings, and only after the princess Yajandra gave birth to Luohou Luo seven days later, he rode a white horse and became a monk. You actually said that the Buddha used the pure yang temperament to transform the Dragon Sacred Bead, which really deceived the dead and did not pay for his life. Guanyin criticized Manjushri with a smile and shook his head helplessly.

"Hehe, there is no way to do this, you look at Tang Yuan's cheap face, it is really not beaten, the pure yang body cultivated by the tenth generation of the golden cicada is not easy to come by, but you can't let that kid be ruined. But that kid is really interesting, he dares to argue with you and me, how can ordinary people have so much courage, and I don't know what kind of fame he can make on this westward journey, I'm looking forward to it, hahaha. At this moment, Manjushri's face turned pale, coughed a few times, and panted.

"When you Manjushri Bodhisattva made up his mind and then moved, how could he fight that battle with no chance of winning? When the Dragon Sacred Bead was running wildly in Tang Yuan's body, if it weren't for you by your side to guide him with all his might, I was afraid that Tang Yuan would have already bled out and exploded to death. I said don't hold it up, you should have been fighting with Long Shengzhu for so long, you should have lost your strength a long time ago, I'm really embarrassed for you, pretending to be so hard in front of Tang Yuan. Seeing Manjushri so embarrassed, Guanyin not only did not sympathize, but teased leisurely.

"Ahem, Xuanzang's body is the honor and disgrace of my Buddhism, and he is the only candidate for the robbery, Tang Yuan was born out of thin air and won Xuanzang's Dharma body in one fell swoop, I am afraid it is also the will of heaven. Manjushri can only obey the mandate of heaven, and become a live horse doctor, I really hope that Tang Yuan can understand my painstaking efforts, sincerely face the Buddha to goodness, and seek the true scriptures, and it will not be in vain that I will spend my heart and soul for him, and do my best to guide him. As he spoke, Manjushri fell to the ground with a soft smile, apparently running out of energy.

Guanyin hurriedly stepped forward to hug him, and complained: "You guy is really a swollen face and a fat man, the Dragon Sacred Bead is the most evil thing in heaven and earth, and even the Buddha can't help it, you actually fight with it for a long time with your own strength, it is really dead." I see that your internal injuries have not been ten days and half a month, and I am afraid that they will not get better. Manjushri only smiled and did not speak.

"I think it's better to persuade Wukong, after all, with his experience, wisdom and combat power, it is absolutely comparable to ordinary people, after all, for this great cause of learning scriptures, my Buddhism has spent a whole thousand years on him, and it is a pity to give up like this. Thinking of Sun Wukong, Guanyin couldn't help but feel sorry again.

"Don't worry, Monkey King, how can he be a lonely person, he will definitely come back. Manjushri didn't care about this, gasped, and replied in the affirmative.

"Oh, so you think so, it's really a hero's vision. If things are as you say, that's great, and I'm really looking forward to seeing what kind of miracles these two guys can bring to Buddhism with the combination of these two guys. Guanyin's frowning brows gradually relaxed, and he smiled at Manjushri: "Manjushri, it's great that with a smart person like you, even if there are big problems, you can be at ease and with ease." ”

Manjushri smiled noncommittally, and his shrewd eyes shone with incomparably wise light.

Suddenly, Manjushri frowned, and said with a solemn expression: "But I still can't understand, with your divine power of contemplating and being proud of the Three Realms, when using the Soul Gathering Dafa, can it really be possible to make a mistake and attract another soul?"

"I think that with my thousands of years of cultivation, it is absolutely impossible for such a big deviation to occur. Guanyin shook his head and said proudly.

"Oh, what is the explanation for Tang Yuan's situation?" At this moment, for the first time, a blank look appeared on the wise Manjushri's face.

Guanyin was silent for a long time, and replied categorically: "I can't be completely sure, but in the Three Realms, with my ability to use the Soul Gathering Dafa at ease, there will never be such a big deviation. So the only explanation I can make is that Tang Yuan came from another time and space, and by chance, his soul after death was summoned by me and descended into the body of Xuanzang, whose soul was scattered. ”

As soon as the words came out, Manjushri's eyes widened, and he was shocked and moved: "In this way, there is really such a coincidence in the world, allowing Tang Yuan's soul in another space to appear in this world and descend into Xuanzang's body so accurately?"

Guanyin closed his eyes and replied without hesitation: "Theoretically, such a possibility cannot be ruled out, but the probability is too low and almost negligible." So at present, the most perfect explanation I can make is that someone used mana to transmit Tang Yuan's soul from another space here, and so accurately transported it into Xuanzang's body. ”

These words were like a thunderbolt from the sky, and Manjushri was drenched in a cold sweat when he heard this, and he lost his voice: "Buddha, is there really such a magic power to transport the soul into another person's body separated by two time and space? If such a person really exists, then his strength should be far above my thousands of Buddhas, but I don't know what his intentions are in doing this, it can't be that person, right?"

Guanyin pondered for a moment, shook his head categorically, and said: "I think it can't be that person, because Xuanzang's soul is scattered, irretrievable, it is his dream that he thinks about but can't reach, how can he do things that are contrary to his will for no reason? Besides, no matter what kind of intentions he has into, after all, he has resurrected Xuanzang's physical body, which is a great help to my Buddhism. ”

Manjushri let out a breath and nodded in agreement: "Yes, in this way, that kid from Tang Yuan should be from another world, no wonder he is so different." Haha, things are getting more and more interesting, but I can't help but wonder what kind of merit can be achieved with his little cleverness?"

When Guanyin heard this, he couldn't help but smile and said: "I vaguely feel that Tang Yuan knows a little about going west, but the situation in the Three Realms has changed greatly at this moment, and I am afraid that it will be much unexpected by Tang Yuan." Hehe, with his little mortal, I am also curious whether he can successfully survive this catastrophe. ”

As soon as the words came out, Manjushri laughed: "Yes, if it weren't for your secret suppression, with his Tang Yuan's ability, how could he successfully subdue that white horse, it seems that the dragon horse you buried two hundred years ago is also time to play a role." ”

Thinking of Tang Yuan's embarrassed appearance when he fell off the horse, Guanyin couldn't help but smile toothlessly: "Hehe, sure enough, nothing can be hidden from your Manjushri Bodhisattva's insight, who made Tang Yuan such a waste material, he couldn't even suppress a white horse, it was really useless." ”

The two bodhisattvas looked at each other and smiled, full of infinite curiosity and expectation for Tang Yuan, a "newcomer".