Chapter Twenty-Three: Zen Master Wuchao, Crisis !!
The next day, early in the morning, everyone got up early to clean up.
Suddenly, Tang Sen remembered why his reward for collecting Zhu Bajie had not arrived for a long time.
"System, why do I have a reward for accepting the apprentice Sun Wukong, but there is no reward for collecting Zhu Bajie?" I couldn't help but ask about the system in my heart.
"Host, it's a very formal thing to take in apprentices."
Townsend:???
Formal?
Tang Sen thoughtfully, called out to the senior staff who had hurried over.
"Donor, please help the poor monk prepare an incense case."
Although Master Gao was puzzled, he didn't say anything, turned his head and ordered his subordinates to prepare the incense case.
Tang Sen went back to the room and hurried to take a shower and clean himself, he didn't expect it to be so troublesome to accept an apprentice!
Finally, when the incense case was ready, Tang Sen walked out of the room and burned incense with his clean hands.
"Today, I, Tang Sanzang, collect the pig as a disciple, and learn from heaven and earth."
The green smoke curls up into the sky.
[Ding, the system detects that the host accepts the apprentice Zhu Bajie, and the Tianding apprentice task is completed (2/3), and the reward is several.] 】
The rolling aura came, like a sauna, and there was heat surging all over the body, and the cultivation was rubbing up, refining the void and merging the Dao, until the earth immortal.
This is an immortal?
Becoming an immortal, it's so easy!
At this time, Sun Wukong wiped his eyes, he seemed to see a phantom behind his master just now, very faint, and he wouldn't notice it if he didn't pay attention.
This is still because he has been digesting the medicinal power of the Creation Pill these times, and he has made up for some of the loss of the origin, and the fiery eyes are slowly transforming into the delusional golden pupils, and this can be discovered, if the original fiery eyes are not found, they can't be found at all.
But this phantom was just a flash in a hurry, and immediately disappeared without a trace.
He didn't see what it was, so he could only bury this doubt in his heart.
"Okay, Bajie, you hurry up and say goodbye, we're about to leave." Tang Sen, who had become an immortal, seemed very happy, and his tone was very relaxed.
There's no way, the monsters you encountered on the way to the west are at least immortal, and you can't beat any of them.
Although he still can't beat him now, at least he has become an immortal, and he is no longer the mortal weak chicken he used to be, and he has some strength to fight back.
"Yes, Master." The parting was imminent, and Zhu Bajie's tone was very low.
Tang Sen and the three of them walked outside the door and waited, leaving Bajie with the last time to be alone with the lady.
"Lady, I'm leaving, take good care of yourself, three or five years in the long run, I will definitely come back." Zhu Bajie took Gao Cuilan's hand and reluctantly instructed.
Gao Cuilan's eyes were also full of affection, but she didn't open her mouth to leave Zhu Bajie, last night Zhu Bajie told her everything, including the Journey to the West, including the fact that she was the reincarnation of the Begonia Fairy, and also said the bits and pieces of their previous together.
She couldn't keep him, and he went this time for their future.
"Father-in-law, help me take care of my mother, I will definitely come back as soon as possible." Although he was reluctant, when he finally parted, Zhu Bajie could only ask his father-in-law to take care of Gao Cuilan.
"Idiot, it's time to go, there's still a long way to go." Sun Wukong's urging voice came from outside the door.
"It's coming, it's coming." Zhu Bajie took one last look at Gao Cuilan, turned around and walked out of the door resolutely.
I could only hear the faint sound of crying behind me.
In the end, Gao Cuilan still couldn't hold back, and threw herself into Mrs. Gao's arms and cried.
Parting is always sentimental, but the road ahead must continue, and parting at this time is for a long-term meeting in the future!
……
There was another partner in the team, and the four masters and apprentices embarked on the road to the west.
When waiting for Zhu Bajie to say goodbye, Tang Sen checked in Gao Laozhuang, in addition to getting a big gold chain and a pair of sunglasses to play handsome, there was only an American-style battlefield trench coat, pure black, very domineering.
Compared with these domineering clothes, Tang Sen still prefers to wear his white clothes and a robe, which is low-key and gorgeous.
As for the trench coat, he threw it to Zhu Bajie with a big gold chain and sunglasses.
I'm wearing it right now!
Facing the rising sun, Tang Sen's "motorcycle" took the lead.
Bajie was stunned when he watched from behind, can he still play like this?
The monk rode a motorcycle, which really increased his knowledge!
And Sun Wukong and Little White Dragon have long been surprised.
slapped Zhu Bajie, who was afraid of being stunned, and the three of them followed closely behind Tang Sen.
A few days later, the four of them came to a high mountain.
Townsend stopped his motorcycle and waited for a few apprentices.
"Master, why did you stop? But what's wrong? Sun Wukong stepped forward and asked, looking around as he spoke, but found nothing.
There are no monsters, no monsters, not even a single beast.
I can't help but wonder.
turned his head to look at Tang Sen, but saw Tang Sen's solemn face, and there was faint sweat on his face.
In Tang Sen's eyes, what kind of mountain is that!
Looking through the eyes of the sky, Tang Sen clearly saw a huge Buddha statue with flames burning all over his body, this heaven and earth were covered with Buddha light, and the powerful power overwhelmed Tang Sen breathlessly.
I didn't care to answer.
"Senior brother, I know that there is a Wuchao Zen master in this high mountain, who lives on a high tree and practices alone."
"What's so special about this Wuchao Zen Master?"
"It's nothing special, it's just that the Tao is quite good, and he once asked me to practice with him, but I thought of Cuilan in my heart and never agreed."
"That's just an ascetic monk with some Taoism, it's nothing." Sun Wukong was a little contemptuous.
"The outliers are either gods or beasts."
"And neither of these two is easy to mess with!" From the side came the extremely cautious voice of Tang Sen.
Sun Wukong had never heard Tang Sen be so cautious about anything, so he couldn't help but secretly get in his heart, and he lifted his mana all over his body, and took the golden hoop stick in his hand, and was careful to be on guard.
"Bajie, is there any other road around here?"
If it were possible, Tang Sen really didn't want to provoke that terrible existence in this mountain.
Although it was an image of a big Buddha, in the raging flames around him, Tang Sen could detect a hidden deep demonic aura.
If it is really a Buddhist person, Tang Sen is not afraid at all, what is terrible is these deeply hidden conspirators.
"There is still a small road, but there are still hundreds of miles of mountain roads." Zhu Bajie thought for a while and said with some embarrassment.
Leaving the short road and not going, but wanting to go around the long road, Zhu Bajie always felt that Tang Sen was too cautious.
He has seen this Wuchao Zen master, and he hasn't seen much power, so he is quite easy to get along with.
"You lead the way, and we'll take that path and spare this place." Townsend made a quick decision, preferring to take a little more detour than take risks.
Zhu Bajie looked unwilling, but he still stepped forward to lead the way.
Just as the four of them were about to leave.
"I don't know if the turtle shell comes to the door, and I miss the welcome, why don't I go inside." Ethereal voices came from all directions.
Sun Wukong's face changed, he understood the abnormality of the master just now, what kind of ascetic monk is this, it is clearly a great power.
I don't know if I can beat it? Thinking about it, he clenched the golden hoop stick in his hand, as if he was facing a great enemy.
Seeing the appearance of the senior brother, Xiao Bailong and Zhu Bajie also felt that something was wrong, the general cultivation was a little weaker, and people without special supernatural powers could not find the huge threat in front of them at all.
Tang Sen looked solemn and let out a long exhale.
I wanted to take advantage of the fact that the other party didn't find out about it, but now that the other party has found out, I can't run away.
It's a blessing or a curse, and it's a disaster that can't be avoided.
tidied up his clothes, then took out the Jinlan robe and put it on, holding the nine-ring tin cane, and walked in first with a cautious face.
Sun Wukong followed.
Xiao Bailong and Zhu Bajie also hurriedly followed.
The mountains are full of strange flowers and fruits, cranes are flying, birds and beasts can be seen on the side of the road, there is no demonic spirit at all, a scene of fairy blessed land.
Tang Sen turned a blind eye to the various visions on the side of the road, staring straight at the front of the road, a towering ancient tree, unattainable, under the tree planned to be a group, spirit beasts everywhere, a Buddha light on the tree was bright, peaceful and peaceful.
"The holy monk came from afar, and he was unwelcome." I saw a Zen master fall from the tree, wearing a coarse cloth monk's robe and a pair of straw sandals under his feet.
"Old Zen Master, be polite." Townsend also replied politely, in order to respond to all changes.
"Master, this is the Wuchao Zen Master I told you." Zhu Bajie stepped forward and introduced.
"Aren't you a pig from Fuling Mountain? Why don't you practice in Yunzhan Cave and end up here? Still walking with the holy monks? The old Zen master looked surprised.
But in Townsend's view, it is very false.
"I worshipped the holy monk as a teacher, traveled all the way west, passed by this mountain, and came to meet the old Zen master."
It can be seen that Zhu Bajie has a lot of respect for this old Zen master.
"You idiot, what a blessing."
Bajie just smirked, but didn't answer.
"Who are these two next to you?" Wuchao Zen Master looked at Sun Wukong and the little white dragon.
"This is my senior brother, Monkey King, and this is my junior brother, the little white dragon of the West Sea." Zhu Bajie introduced one after another.
"I've seen the old Zen master." The little white dragon saluted respectfully.
Sun Wukong didn't answer, just stared at the Wuchao Zen Master, and the golden hoop stick became tighter and tighter.
Zen Master Wuchao smiled slightly.
"The road to the west is far away, and the magic obstacle is difficult to eliminate, I have a copy of the "Duo Heart Sutra" and give it to the holy monk."
As he spoke, he did not wait for the others to answer, but sat down cross-legged on the spot, and said something in his mouth.
"When the Bodhisattva of Freedom and Freedom walks in the depths of Prajnaparamita, he sees that the five aggregates are empty, and he overcomes all suffering. Relics, the color is not different from the emptiness, the emptiness is not different from the color, the color is empty, and the emptiness is the color. The same is true of what you want to do......"
It's not good, Tang Sen "groaned" in his heart, and secretly screamed that it was not good.
The sutra is a serious "Moko Prajnaparamita Heart Sutra", but the sound of chanting is not only a simple transmission of the sutra, but also the vast sea of divine thoughts mixed in it.
How dare he!
Tang Sen was furious, he couldn't figure out how this Wuchao Zen Master dared to do it directly!
Although as early as when the old monk spoke, he was secretly wary.
However, the gap between the levels is too large, and there is no way to prevent it!
At this time, in Tang Sen's eyes, the scenery of beautiful mountains and rivers in front of him, fairy flowers and different plants seemed to be swept by flames, and in the flames was the demon domain, endless darkness and countless bloodthirsty demons, slowly approaching him, getting closer and closer, and finally the flames burned to his feet.
Tang Sen sat down on the spot, clasped his hands together, and guarded the spiritual platform, maintaining the last bit of clarity, and the beads of sweat dripped from his head.