I am the Monkey King, and I was told that I was going to protect a Buddhist monk who was going to go to the West to preach the Dharma.

Shouldn't the Buddhist monks in my memory be an old monk who has attained the Tao and is Amitabha Buddha all day long?

The strong man in front of him, who is eight feet tall and full of muscles, except for a bald head, has nothing to do with Buddhist monks!

The Monkey King's brain shut down for a moment, and then he thought of what Guanyin had said before leaving, and hurriedly asked, "Dare to ask, this master, is there a name?" ”

"Buddha, Tang San is buried!" The strong man looked at the little thin monkey in his hand and said with some disgust.

"Tang Sanzang? Those who are proficient in the scriptures, laws, and treatises on the Three Tibetans in the Buddhist holy scriptures will be called the Three Tibetan Masters! The Monkey King secretly thought to himself that the name alone was indeed right.

After the name was matched, the Monkey King hurriedly spoke: "Master doesn't know, I am the Monkey King of Huaguo Mountain Water Curtain Cave, and I am here to wait for you and escort you to the West to preach Buddhism!" ”

Speaking of escorts, the Monkey King, who was carried by Tang San's burial, also deliberately straightened his waist, and this Monkey King was extremely confident in his own skills.

When he heard the little thin monkey in his hand say that he wanted to protect himself, Tang Sanfu carefully looked at the little thin monkey in his hand, and said with a smile: "With your physique, it doesn't look like it's enough for me to eat, accept you as an apprentice?" Did you pay protection money? ”

When the Monkey King heard Tang Sanfu ask for protection money, he subconsciously said, "Well, the monks are not burdened by gold and silver..."

"Oh, poor, my Buddha only crosses destined people!" Tang Sanyu looked at the Monkey King with a strapped face and sneered.

The Monkey King was speechless, and what the other party said was indeed the truth, and he was able to smash and suppress his mountain with one punch.

How can cultivation be higher than yourself, where do you need to protect yourself?

Even some protection money should be charged!

But the Monkey King always felt that something was wrong, and just wanted to speak, but he heard the strong man's sneer again:

"That's right, the Buddha is a warrior monk, bury the sky, bury the ground, bury all living beings, but he won't reason with others, one more monkey who preaches the scriptures is exactly what I want, and accepting you as an apprentice can also save a lot of things!"

"No, you, I, no, master, you're a warrior monk, so what am I?" The Monkey King was dumbfounded by the three burial masters with a strange painting style, and pointed at himself blankly and asked.

Tang Sanfu straightened his waist and whistled, and more than a dozen fast horses ran over behind him, and on top of each fast horse, there were thick scriptures.

"You little skinny monkey will be responsible for reasoning with others in the future, if the other party can't understand the reason, Buddha I am proficient in some fists and feet!" Tang San's finger bones clicked, and Sen Ran spoke.

This journey to the west is to promote Buddhism, and the bald head in front of him is obviously higher than his own force value, and he acts perversely, and he is even more unreasonable than himself.

said that he went to the West to promote Buddhism, but there was no one who understood the Buddhist scriptures for one person and one monkey.

Isn't that a joke?

When Guanyin came, he didn't tell me that I was the one who preached the Dharma!

The Monkey King scratched his head, looked at the scriptures carried by more than a dozen horses on horseback, swallowed his saliva, showed a smile that was more ugly than crying, and asked, "Master, will you let me learn Buddhist scriptures now?" ”

"If you don't learn, do you want me to learn from the Buddha?" The bald head stared, and the voice of a dragon elephant sounded all around him.

Behind Tang San's burial, there seemed to be a huge white elephant and a huge golden dragon, looking at the Monkey King who felt that he was small.

It seems that as long as the Monkey King pops out of his mouth without a word, in the next second, he can be directly served to the table.

The two sides soon reached a consensus, and the Monkey King successfully entered the Buddha Gate and became the protector of the Dharma on his way to the west.

It was also from this day that the Monkey King, who dared to compete with the sky, buried his head in the vast Buddhist scriptures, reading hard day and night.

In order to preach the Dharma to the uncivilized people on the way to the west.

And under the daily study of Buddhism, the murderous and tyrannical aura of this Monkey King has also been crossed by Buddhism.

Putting on the robe thrown by Tang San's funeral, the Monkey King's body was shrouded in soft Buddha light, and in the appearance of the sharp-mouthed Lei Gong's face, there was a trace of the feeling of a Buddhist monk.

Originally, he was a high-ranking monk who had no power to restrain the chicken, who would have thought that there would be an Arhat who subdued the dragon and subdued the tiger.

And the Monkey King, who was supposed to protect the monks, studied Buddhism diligently.

As the number one thug on the westbound road, Tang Sanfu's style of acting was too barbaric.

It was so barbaric that the Great Demon Cultivator Monkey King, who had once made trouble in the Immortal Dojo, felt barbaric.

Every few days, the corpses of huge monsters were thrown in front of the Monkey King, and the breath coming from the corpse was stronger than the one who had once made trouble in the fairy dojo!

And Tang Sanfu sat on the corpse casually, and used the Buddha light in his hand to roast and heat his corpse.

My master is really strong, but he is a little short-tempered!

He likes meat, loves to drink, is greedy for money and lustful, and is addicted to gambling.

Whatever the monks couldn't do, I did it all as a master.

For example, this monster was just passing by, and after taking a look at the two of them, he couldn't go back if he didn't expect it!

"Master, that monster didn't even do anything, why did you kill him?" The Monkey King, who was studying the scriptures with his hands folded, raised his eyebrows and asked helplessly.

Tang San, who cleaned up the monster corpse and prepared for the barbecue, showed his eight white teeth, and smiled kindly: "I have long heard that if you eat enough eighty-one monsters, you can live forever!" ”

The Monkey King, who was also a demon clan, felt a face behind him, Tang Sanfu looked at his appearance, how did he look like the next dessert after dinner.

Is this bald donkey using me as a reserve of food? The Monkey King was frightened, and quickly changed the topic and said, "I.... Amitabha, good, good! Master, you and I have been walking together for many days, and I don't have a name yet, so please give me a Buddha name! ”

Tang Sanfu looked at the Monkey King, who was sincerely frightened, and felt a little dislike in his heart, this monkey head has a very high understanding, but he is too timid, his personality is a little pedantic, and he is not as bold as himself at all!

But it is true that this apprentice must have a Buddha name, otherwise how can he be counted as a horse boy on his own mountain?

Tang Sanfu thought for a moment and said, "Then it's better for you to call Sun Torturer!" ”

"Walker? Toutuo? Does Master mean that I should go west step by step, preaching the Dharma step by step, so that I can attain the perfection of merit and attain the Great Way. The Monkey King asked, folding his hands.

Tang Sanfu shook his head disdainfully, and said mockingly: "Torturer, all the torture in the world comes from your hands, and those who do not obey my Buddha will be tortured!" ”