"Just what?"

"It's just that I look at Master..."

"The poor monk is just a mere monk, and he wants the protection of a person with magical powers like you." Fahai pressed the monkey's hand and did not give him a chance to continue speaking: "You have this kind heart, and you have been taught by the Bodhisattva, you are willing to enter the Shamen, and the poor monk should save you from the predicament, but the poor monk has no axe and chisel, how can I save you?" ”

The monkey only felt that his arm sank, this is called a mere monk? Looking at Yang Erlang's expression of smiling but not smiling, he said in his heart: Master's hand strength is not small, although my grandson was pressed under the mountain, he was also suppressed by him for a while...

If he speaks like this, is there anything else in this?

Don't care about a lot of things first, it is the most important thing for my grandson to get out of trouble.

Besides, the master is a capable person, wouldn't this road to the West Heaven be much easier.

Wukong followed the elder's words and said, "No axe and chisel, no axe and chisel... Master went up to the top of the mountain and removed the golden stickers that had been pasted on the top of the mountain, so that my grandson could come out. ”

Fahai looked up and saw that the mountain was extremely high and steep, and it was easy for ordinary people to climb it.

Feeling it carefully, you can also notice that there seems to be a snooping eye around you, all of which are the breath of the spiritual mountain, and the heart says: If you uncover the post on the top of the mountain, you can let him out, and it is also right for the Buddha to be guarded here.

"The poor monk will come when he goes, and you will wait here."

Seeing Fahai hike up the mountain, Wukong beckoned to Yang Erlang and said, "Yang Jiaerlang..."

Yang Jian glanced at him.

"Mako-kun... Jiro Zhenjun! Sun Wukong immediately changed his words and said with a smile: "Can Zhenjun bring wine and meat?" ”

"What do you want to do? Who will carry these things with them? ”

Wukong laughed and said: "My grandson has been pressed under this mountain for five or six hundred years, and he has been using iron balls and copper water juice all day long.

"Your great sage has the ability to reach the sky, if you want to drink wine and eat meat, who can stop you?" Having said so, Yang Jian's heart was tense for some reason, a rebellious figure like Monkey King was now afraid that he was about to be tamed.

It is inevitable to recall the scene when he was in the Heavenly Palace, and suddenly he suddenly sighed that he was also a fallen person at the end of the world.

"Why should Zhenjun make fun of it." Wukong turned his head to look at Master Sanzang who was climbing the mountain, and said in a low voice: "This elder has profound Buddhism, and my grandson has accepted him to save him, so I must respect him a little more, and I have heard a lot about the Buddhist precepts, and I can't offend them in the future... Hehe, if the true monarch has it, let my grandson drink it first; If not, it is also a fate, and it should be so. ”

"Sun Dasheng, who is not afraid of heaven and earth, actually believes in the fateful number?" Yang Erlang shook his robe and said, "You monkey is also interesting, you can't be offended in the future, but you can be offended now?" Wait a moment for someone to fetch the wine. ”

As soon as the words fell, a silver light rose into the sky.

Although the monkey has a bad mouth, he is a good opponent after all, how majestic was it back then?

Now take a pot of wine, and see him off.

can tie with Yang Erlang, how many people can there be in the Three Realms?

Who would have thought that one would become a scripture learner, and the other would become an apprentice of a scripture learner, which is really embarrassing.

Yang Jian wanted to go to the Moon Palace to ask for a pot of Guanghan Immortal Brew, but he was afraid that one day in the sky and the wrong time for a year underground, so he went to the Three Holy Mothers of Huashan and took a bottle of monkey brew, thinking that it would be in line with Sun Wukong's heart.

Here, Fahai has already been halfway up the mountain, although the peak is steep, but this elder's legs and feet are really neat, the great sage's heart is itching, in fact, it is greedy, seeing that Yang Erlang has not been gone for a long time, he has the heart to delay for some hours, and raised his head and exclaimed: "Master, do you see the son there?" ”

Fahai Haizhong responded: "Not yet, the poor monk will speed up his pace and help you get out of trouble as soon as possible." ”

The footsteps are fast, and even some light body methods are used, and the seemingly steep mountain wall is like walking on the ground for a while.

Sun Dasheng: This elder is actually a sincere person... That's it, that's it.

In fact, the words of the Great Sage and Yang Erlang were not deliberately concealed, and Fahai was not a true monk, so he listened to them all, and he only felt that the Monkey King of the year, and the future victory over the Buddha was also a wonderful person... Wonderful monkeys.

As for wanting to eat and drink some wine and meat before entering the sand gate, Fahai also has the intention to fulfill him, but he can't let him get it too easily.

Thinking of this, Fahai suddenly had a realization in his heart, could it be that Master Sanzang Xitian is also like this?

The true scriptures and Dharma scrolls are in the west, and the Buddhists want to spread the law, and they send their disciples to pass on the scriptures, so why do you need to let the Sanzang master learn the scriptures in the west?

I am afraid that I am afraid that I don't know how to cherish the scriptures that are easy to get, if it is the true scriptures that the Sanzang Master has traveled thousands of miles to the mountains and rivers, and has gone through a lot of hardships to find, it should be a treasure.

Between this coming and going, there is also a master-slave conversion, which is very knowledgeable.

"If that's the case, is Sanzang in a hurry to learn the scriptures, or is Lingshan coming close to others... But it's hard to say. What's more, this scripture taker is still the reincarnation of Jin Chanzi, and Jin Chanzi is the second disciple of the Buddha to sit down... Amitabha. ”

Buddha?

Is this a Buddha?

From crushing the relics and cutting off the path to Buddhahood, Fahai seems to have jumped out of his long-cherished wish to become a Buddha... At this moment, there is even a doubt in my heart, what is a Buddha? And why do you want to become a Buddha?

Do you have to be a Buddha to transform sentient beings?

Maybe you can feel something from this westward journey, or when you reach Lingshan, you can ask the Buddha for advice in person.

It is also the rebellion of the Buddhist sect like Fahai, who can let the female goblin help him cultivate concentration, that can give birth to such an idea. For individual monks, I'm afraid I've already thought about it.

The monkey's fiery eyes had already seen Yang Jian's figure, and the elder was also a foot away from the top of the mountain, so he shouted at the bottom of the mountain: "Master, the mountain road is steep and rugged, you should be careful and slow down, the disciple has been pressed for five hundred years, not a moment and a half." ”

Hearing this, Fahai's footsteps slowed down slightly, and he looked down, and saw that Yang Jian had gone and returned, and said in his heart that he was a good supernatural power, worthy of being the god of war in the Three Realms, and his name was well deserved.

When the monkey saw that the elder had stopped, he immediately laughed and said, "Master, look up, do you see the cover on the rock, and it still says, 'I'm coaxing you'..."

Yang Erlang couldn't help but laugh, he didn't deal with monkeys much before, but he didn't expect that there were a lot of ghost eyes.

Fahai knew that the Great Sage was delaying time, but he did not demolish him, but followed his words and said, "Poor monk, go and see." ”

Taking advantage of Fahai's turn to look for the Fati, the great sage beckoned to Yang Erlang: "Hurry up - my grandson has smelled the wine, thank you, thank you!" ”

Tuntuntun, Harbin ——!

I also beat a spirit.

"You've spoiled all the good wine." Yang Erlang took out a plate of peanuts and put it in front of the great sage, the great sage was overjoyed, put down the wine gourd, grabbed a handful at random and sent it to his mouth.

Fahai could hear the movement below, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise, seeing that he was almost eating and drinking, he stepped out of the top of the mountain, saw the golden light, thousands of ruiqi, there was a square stone, and there was a skin on the stone, but it was "Om, well, it, horn, Mi, 吽" six golden characters.

"It's not 'I'm coaxing you', it's clearly 'you're coaxing me'."

Fahai's voice came down from the top of the mountain, and the great sage happened to finish drinking a pot of wine, how did he not know that it was the master's intention to fulfill it at this moment, and suddenly felt a warmth in his heart, but it was not good to say anything, just a smirk, "Master, don't care who coaxes whom, just uncover the post, and my grandson will come out." ”

Fahai turned around again, folded his hands, and said, "Amitabha." ”

When I was about to step forward to unseal the post, I saw that the post was windless and automatic, falling from the rocks, suspended and in mid-air.

"I am here to imprison Arhats, and now it is the day when Sun Wukong is not satisfied, I hereby pay this envelope and return to see Rulai."

This Arhat did not show his figure, and went to Lingshan with a portable seal.

"Master, come down quickly, the disciple is coming out!"