There is no doubt that Sun Wukong chose the former, and then he will become a fighting Buddha.

As for how this winning word came about, it's very simple, undefeated is victory!

Recalling the scenes on the westbound road, Sun Wukong looked back with an unbearable face.

……

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But it was said that Tang Seng split the Five Fingers Mountain with one palm and rescued the Monkey King who was pressing under the mountain.

Since then, Sun Wukong has been convinced, and followed this Tang Dynasty holy monk with an abnormal painting style to worship the Buddha in the west to learn scriptures.

Well, worship the Buddha and ask for scriptures......

Although the master said so, Sun Wukong looked at his posture and always felt that this guy wanted to hit the western sky, step on Lingshan, and pull Rulai's robe to extort the scriptures from him.

Whenever he thought that such a scene might appear in the future, Sun Wukong couldn't help but laugh out loud.

The master and apprentice bid farewell to Liu Boqin, who was shocked, crossed the Two Realms Mountain, and officially embarked on the road to the west.

When he arrived at a valley with beautiful mountains and rivers, he suddenly heard a sharp whistle beside the road, and six figures rushed out, each holding knives, guns and sticks, and they wanted to block the road and rob the road viciously.

Seeing this scene, Sun Wukong laughed, raised his hand, and took out a wishful golden hoop stick.

Just as Sun Wukong was about to step forward to fight these six robbers who didn't know whether they were alive or dead, a big hand suddenly stretched out from behind and firmly grabbed the middle of the iron rod, making it unable to move.

"Wukong, step aside."

A calm voice came from behind him.

Sun Wukong looked surprised and couldn't help but turn his head: "Master, why is this?" ”

"Amitabha." Nie Changchuan recited the Buddha's name, and said with compassion on his face, "Wukong, when you first entered Shamen, you should cultivate your self and cultivate your nature, this kind of murderous crime, let the teacher come!" ”

“……？”

Nie Changchuan's words turned too fast, and Sun Wukong was stunned when he heard it.

In the next second, Nie Changchuan, who was still behind Sun Wukong, opened his eyes angrily and shouted: "Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon!" ”

"Roar!"

In an instant, a golden dragon surged out, pounced forward with teeth and claws, and frightened the six robbers into screaming in terror.

After a short time, the six robbers fled into the forest in terror and disappeared.

Seeing this scene, Sun Wukong came back to his senses and understood that the master just wanted to scare them away, not really want to kill them.

…… Sure enough, a monk is a monk, soft-hearted, and I don't know what it means to cut grass and eradicate roots.

Sun Wukong shook his head secretly, looked at Nie Changchuan's back and said, "Master, my old grandson knows that monks have compassion, but this mercy can't be spread indiscriminately!" ”

"How is this kind of wicked person who blocks the road and robs like this kind of demon and demon?"

"If you don't get rid of it today, good people will be killed tomorrow."

"Master, you still let me catch up and beat these thieves to death with a stick!"

Sun Wukong spoke bitterly and persuaded Nie Changchuan to cut the grass and eradicate the roots.

Nie Changchuan was silent the whole time, and it wasn't until Sun Wukong finished speaking that he nodded and said: "It's me who looked down on these robbers, I thought they had at least a den of thieves, but I didn't expect that there were really only six of them." ”

Hearing this, Sun Wukong was slightly stunned.

Nie Changchuan turned his head and said with a smile: "Good apprentice, as a teacher, I will teach you two new words today, called fishing law enforcement, and you want to catch and indulge!" ”

Before the words fell, a dragon's groan suddenly sounded in the mountain stream not far away, which was faintly mixed with one or two short screams.

“……”

Sun Wukong swallowed his saliva, put away the golden hoop stick, and respectfully arched his hand: "The apprentice has been taught!" ”

Nie Changchuan nodded with satisfaction, then took a step forward and said: "Let's go, I see that the cottage is well built, pots and pans, and all kinds of kitchen utensils are also available. ”

Sun Wukong didn't dare to refuse, and hurriedly followed with his luggage and dry food.

Before leaving, Nie Changchuan glanced at the clouds in the sky and gently recited the Buddha's name.

Above the clouds, Guanyin Bodhisattva and Hui'an Walker Muzha fell silent.

The former glanced at the golden hoop in his hand, hesitated for a moment, and took it into his arms.

……

When he arrived at the bandits' cottage, Nie Changchuan took the lead and went straight to the kitchen.

Sun Wukong stood at the door, hesitantly looked at the blood and six corpses everywhere in the village, and wanted to speak and stopped, stopped and wanted to speak.

In the end, he still didn't dare to speak, but silently stepped forward and gathered the corpses of these six unlucky people.

Not long after, Nie Changchuan walked out with a bear paw that had been pickled for many days, and invited Sun Wukong to eat with a smile on his face.

Sun Wukong was dumbfounded, and after coming back to his senses, he hurriedly refused.

Although he was a famous demon king five hundred years ago, after all, he was born in a righteous background, and he was born with a spirit stone monkey, and he had a clear breath in his belly, so he only ate all kinds of spirit fruit fairy wine, and never ate meat.

Seeing that his eldest apprentice refused, Nie Changchuan also remembered this, and immediately showed regret on his face, so he could only eat it himself.

During dinner, looking at the bald monk who was feasting in front of the bonfire and eating boldly, Sun Wukong was gnawing on dry food next to him, holding his luggage and the wishful golden hoop stick, and he was in a trance for a while.

Above the clouds, Guanyin Bodhisattva also sighed, confessed his sins, and recited the Buddha's name.

Mu Zha held an iron rod, his eyes kept wandering between the monk who ate meat and the monkey king who was eating dry food, and for a while he couldn't tell who was the peerless demon king five hundred years ago......

In the next few days, Nie Changchuan used absolute power to tear apart the script of Buddhism and the immortals.

In the sorrowful stream of the snake mountain eagle, Xiao Bailong, the third prince of the Dragon King of the West Sea, was punished here for setting fire to the palace.

Guanyin Bodhisattva lit it, originally wanted to turn him into a dragon horse, to make a foot force for the westward traveler, but this dragon was born anti-bone, unruly, and planned to embarrass the westward person.

So, at that time, Nie Changchuan's master and apprentice passed by the Eagle Sorrowful Stream, and the little white dragon suddenly flew out, setting off water waves, wetting Nie Changchuan's robe and the luggage carried by Sun Wukong.

Nie Changchuan was furious, and immediately waved his big hand, and in the bewildered gaze of the little white dragon, he shot a huge golden palm print, grabbed his neck, and pressed it next to the eagle stream and beat him violently.

Sun Wukong was watching from the sidelines, gloating at first, but soon his face couldn't bear it, and he hurriedly stepped forward to stop Nie Changchuan.

"Master, stop, stop, if you keep fighting, this little dragon will be killed by you!"

Hearing Sun Wukong's dissuasion, Nie Changchuan stopped, stared at the little white dragon's blue nose and swollen face, and asked viciously: "Say, do you want to go to the West Heaven?" ”

"Go, go!"

The little white dragon nodded again and again, and agreed with a shocked expression.

Nie Changchuan's face softened slightly, and he turned his head to look at Sun Wukong and said dissatisfiedly: "Tell me about you, why didn't you stop you as a teacher earlier!" ”

…… Didn't I stop it?

Sun Wukong was aggrieved, but he also dared to be angry and did not dare to speak.

He glanced at the little white dragon who silently turned into a dragon horse, and everything was silent.

After that, Nie Changchuan had a mount, and in addition to picking up luggage, Sun Wukong also had an errand to lead the horse.

The master and apprentice continued on their way, passing by a large and wide river.

The local river god originally turned into a fisherman, and was ready to carry the master and apprentice to the other side of the river according to the script, but he never thought that the Tang Dynasty holy monk just glanced at him, and he was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat and didn't dare to step forward.

Nie Changchuan waited for a while, and saw that the fisherman was grinding and chirping, but he still didn't want to come, so he was impatient, and immediately threw the Zen stick in his hand, and the big river was separated in an instant, revealing a spacious riverbed passage.

Seeing this, the fisherman turned into a river god was frightened, and was glad that he did not come forward.

Sun Wukong was not surprised, and immediately led the white dragon horse, and Shi Shiran crossed the big river.

After that, on the westbound road, Nie Changchuan met the river and opened the river, and moved the mountains when he encountered the mountains, forming an extremely convenient passage where he passed.

At that time, Sun Wukong only thought that the master was too lazy to take a detour, but he never thought that in the next thousand years, this road of holy monks would become the most important hub connecting the Central Plains and the Western Regions.

The merits that have arisen from this are innumerable.

After crossing Luojia Mountain, Nie Changchuan sat on the white dragon horse, thanked the hospitality of the land of the mountain god of Luojia Mountain, and then ordered the disciples to continue to move forward.

In the Luojia Mountain behind him, a group of mountain gods and lands were smiling and sent the holy monk away.

It wasn't until the other party's backs disappeared from view that they breathed a sigh of relief, glanced at each other, and couldn't help but let out the same emotion.

——Compared with the holy monk, it is really the great sage who is kind-hearted!

After that, after traveling hundreds of miles, you can vaguely see the shadow of the tower in the valley in front of you, and the palace is heavy.

Nie Changchuan's eyes bloomed with golden light, swept forward, and immediately recited with interest: "Guanyin Zen Academy......"

Sun Wukong's eyes lit up, and he said with a smile: "It turned out to be the territory of Guanyin Bodhisattva, Master, since it is an old acquaintance, it is better to give her a face, and spend a night here, which can be regarded as a rest." ”

Hearing the words of the senior brother, the white dragon horse nodded again and again.

His real body is a white dragon, and after turning into a dragon horse, walking, sitting and lying, he always feels twisted.

In addition, these days, Nie Changchuan is rushing day and night, and he can't stop at all, even if Bailongma is not tired, his spirit is already quite tired, and he wants to find a chance to take a good rest.

Nie Changchuan sensed the intentions of the two apprentices, so he nodded and said, "Then according to the words of the two of you, let's rest here for the night!" ”

As soon as these words came out, Sun Wukong suddenly smiled, and immediately excitedly flipped three heels in a row.

The white dragon horse was also in good spirits, and with a neigh, he spread his hooves and ran forward.

Seeing this, Nie Changchuan couldn't help but show a kind smile on his face.

After a while, a man, a monkey and a horse stopped in front of a demonic black mountain.

Sun Wukong took the reins of the horse, looked at the Black Mountain in front of him with a blank expression, and then looked at the Guanyin Monastery twenty miles away behind him, and finally couldn't help but ask: "Master, have we walked over?" ”

Nie Changchuan glanced at him strangely, and said calmly: "I haven't walked through!" ”

Sun Wukong said in a numb tone: "But this mountain doesn't look like Guanyin Zen Temple, right?" ”

"Who said that the teacher was going to the Guanyin Monastery?"

Nie Changchuan asked rhetorically, looked at the demonic Black Wind Mountain in front of him, and said excitedly: "What is the meaning of a Zen Temple, this Black Wind Mountain is full of demonic energy, and at first glance it is the Great Demon Cave Mansion, which is not more interesting than the Guanyin Zen Temple...... Much more suitable? ”

(End of chapter)

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