Chapter 211: Black Silk Houtu Invitation
Black Wind Mountain.
"It's been half a month, monkey, why don't you bury it."
Bajie leaned next to Sun Wukong and whispered.
On the other side, the little white dragon stayed by Xuanzang's side and cried, and the tears flowed down like a waterfall.
"Woo woo, master, why did you leave all of a sudden!"
"The apprentice hasn't asked you how to cultivate the essence of muscle."
"The sky has no eyes, and the heavens are jealous of my teacher!"
The little white dragon's eyes were red, and he kept beating his chest muscles.
At this time, Xiao Bailong followed the traces of his master all the way to the Batu Cave, where did he think of it, but he heard the bad news.
The black bear spirit couldn't help but cry when he saw the little white dragon crying so sadly.
Although he has only been a master and apprentice with Xuanzang for a day, he has great respect for Xuanzang.
"Don't cry, crying upset the old pig." Bajie complained.
"It is said that the dead are great, and the earth is safe. If this man does not enter the earth, he will become a lonely ghost."
Bajie wiped a handful of tears, and his heart was sour.
"No, my grandson is going to the underworld to ask for someone."
Sun Wukong felt that he couldn't sit still anymore, even if he made trouble in the underworld, he had to find his master back.
"Monkey, don't do anything stupid."
"This wasn't five hundred years ago, and you really didn't have to make trouble in the underworld." Eight precepts to dissuade.
"It was made five hundred years ago, but it can't be five hundred years later." Sun Wukong asked.
"The water in the underworld is not shallower than that of the heavenly court, back then, you just made trouble in the Yama King Hall of the Ten Halls of Yama, and the Yama King didn't care about you when he sold the face of the Heavenly Court Buddha, you really thought that the Yama King was easy to provoke.
Not to mention the King of Yama, it is the Five Ghost Emperors above, the Dongyue Emperor, and even the most mysterious Emperor Xudu, people can suppress you with a single finger." Bajie said unceremoniously.
When Sun Wukong heard this, he was silent.
He is not the fearless monkey of 500 years ago, who is not afraid of heaven and earth!
He also knows the depth of the water in the Three Realms, and if he really wants to count the mana and realm, he can't count the two hands that can be handled in the Three Realms.
"I'm annoyed!"
Seeing this, Sun Wukong scratched his ears and cheeks.
"Monkey, bury it. You go back to your Huaguo Mountain, I'll go back to my Yunzhan Cave, the little white dragon goes to his Eagle Sorrow Stream, the black bear continues to be here, let's continue to wait for five hundred years, maybe there will be a scripture learner at that time." Bajie said.
"Will the person who learns the scriptures still be a master?" Sun Wukong asked.
"It may be, it may not." Bajie said.
Sun Wukong pondered for a long time, looked at Xuanzang, who was motionless and breathless, and said slowly:
"In that case, then bury it and let the master settle in the ground. Maybe my grandson and the master have nothing to do!"
When Bajie heard Sun Wukong loosen his mouth, his face immediately changed, and he said:
"Monkey, this is the right decision."
"By the way, after the master is buried, how to divide the salute?"
"You idiot, are you still worried about your master's things?" Sun Wukong has no good airway.
"What, Senior Brother Monkey, Senior Brother Pig, can you leave the master's robe to me, mainly to keep a thought, to see things and think about people."
The black bear spirit said, but there was a gleam in his eyes.
"You bear blind, you are too greedy. This is the most precious treasure of Buddhism, and I will definitely keep it by the old pig." Zhu Bajie said.
"......" Monkey King, the little white dragon.
"You are so filial!" Sun Wukong shook his head.
"But the master passed away, and this aftermath can't be sloppy, we must find a good coffin, and make the pomp bigger, and call all the demon kings in a radius to mourn together for three days." Sun Wukong said.
"......" Zhu Bajie?
"Monkey, you are the true filial piety. Who doesn't know that the master is the reincarnation of the golden cicada, and the physical body has ten lifetimes of merit, and if you eat a bite of immortality, your mana will increase greatly.
You invited the demon kings because you were afraid that those demon kings would not dare to touch the master." Bajie complained.
"......" Sun Wukong scratched his head.
"What, if you eat a bite of the master's meat, your mana will increase greatly!"
The black bear was a little excited, why hadn't he heard of this.
"What do you think, you black blind man?"
Sun Wukong glared at the black bear and went crazy.
"Ahem, I want the old pig to say, the fat water does not flow into the fields of outsiders!" Zhu Bajie smiled.
"Get out!"
Sun Wukong is going to kill Bajie, who lacks heart.
"Just kidding, kidding." Zhu Bajie said tremblingly.
"The master is not an ordinary person, it seems that the future is still done in secret, I have to find a secret place to hide, it is better for my grandson to take the master back to Huaguo Mountain, with my grandson here, the master will not be disturbed after sleeping." Sun Wukong said.
"Monkey, bring it to your Huaguo Mountain, you won't think about it yet......" Zhu Bajie said with a skeptical look.
"You idiot, you are really the heart of a villain. My grandson is already a golden immortal, he has already jumped out of the Three Realms, he is not in the Five Elements, he is immortal, and he is at ease." Sun Wukong said.
"Well, the old pig will go to Huaguo Mountain with you, and I will feel at ease when I see the master enter the ground." Zhu Bajie said.
"I'll go too." The black bear scratched his head.
"Senior brother, second senior brother, I'll go too." The little white dragon wiped away his tears, but he still couldn't help choking.
……
Difu, Wuzu Palace.
Xuanzang stood alone in the hall, and the back soil disappeared for a while and disappeared.
"Hey, when will I be able to return to the world here?" Xuanzang muttered to himself.
If you put your body in the world, you may have some kind of mess.
After all, it's Tang monk meat!
But now, as long as Houtu doesn't nod his head, he will definitely not be able to go.
"That's how you want to go back?"
Behind the Wuzu Palace, Houtu Great Tianzun slowly walked out.
Xuanzang looked at it, but his face changed slightly, revealing a touch of surprise.
Compared with the previous saint's aura blessing and the non-offensive Houtu, the current Houtu has changed into a different dress.
The overall black style, a black silk long skirt, classical and elegant, just perfectly sets off the slender figure of Houtu.
"Black silk?"
Xuanzang suddenly had this term in his head.
But it's a little more advanced than the black silk.
And this time Houtu is wearing shoes, similar to a kind of crystal high heels, pure black, with a spiritual light that flickers from time to time.
"Is it pretty?"
The elegant and noble Hou Tu was expressionless, and just asked calmly.
"Ahem."
Xuanzang coughed, a typical proposition.
The saint should not be offended, whether the answer is good or bad, it is disrespectful to the saint.
So Xuanzang chose to be silent!
"Rest assured, you've passed the test. I won't talk to you about your previous recklessness, I can say it directly, and I promise not to extinguish it." Houtu said.
Xuanzang smiled, just listen to this, you can't take it seriously!
The rules are set by Houtu, so naturally what Houtu says is what it is.
"Hou Tu Niangniang, my primordial god can't stay in the underworld for a long time, you see when I can go back, you can give a reply." Xuanzang said.
"Drink with the deity first!"
Houtu bypassed the problem, and with a wave of his jade hand, an ancient table and wine and delicacies appeared in the Wuzu Palace.
"......" Xuanzang.
……
Chat groups.
Journey to the West to learn scriptures: "Hey, it's difficult, Houtu Datianzun won't let me go back."
Ye Fan is really not black: "?? What's going on, Brother Xuan, the live broadcast just now seems to have been blocked, and I can't see anything."
Journey to the West to learn the scriptures: "? You've been watching?"
Kyushu No. 1 Jindan: "I can testify that it was indeed paused for a while."
Soothsayer: "The chat group just got some kind of disruption, and now it's back."
Ye Fan is really not dark: "Hehe, if you want me to say, Brother Xuanzang, you will follow, hug Hou Tu Niangniang's thigh, you have the final say in the three realms."
Fortune Teller: "......"
Yan Shuang was speechless at Ye Fan's indecent nature.
"Ding, you can invite new group members, do you want to invite them!"
At this time, Yan Shuang heard a chat group prompt in her ears.
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