At the time of parting, the two sides were reluctant.

Fahai instructed Lu Yun that Jinshan Temple had reserved a bed for him, find a time to report to Zuzhou Jinshan Temple, and report his name when the time came, not to mention the entrance fee, and also included a set of entry classics, Lu Yun was very moved, and said on the spot that he would go to Jinshan Temple to report soon.

Lu Yun was taken away by Fahai, Heavenly Court could not suffer, Yang Jian took Guanyin in, in Yang Jian's words, since the Bodhisattva decided to be the enemy of the deity, why not enter my Heavenly Court, my Heavenly Court has been dealing with your deity all the year round, and has a wealth of experience in fighting with the Western Heaven, enter my Heavenly Court, and protect you from worry.

Giving it up, Yang Jian asked the roaring dog to buy a white horse and gave it to Tang Seng, so Sun Monkey led the white horse sullenly and continued to open the way.

The master and apprentice bypassed the bustling Dingbo Mansion, and went straight along the west, the further they went, the steeper the mountain road became, and at a glance, on the cliff, the moon was cold, the wind was cold, and the slippery and freezing Ling Ling; Go to some cliffs and rugged roads, steep mountains, look at the body, a huge mountain stream, the water potential is endless, it can really be said that the trickle ~ trickle cold veins through the clouds, clear waves reflect the sun red. The sound shakes the night rain and smells the secluded ~ valley, and the colorful hair dazzles the space. Thousands of waves fly and smash jade, a pool of water roars in the breeze, and the clue is a spectacular scene.

"Wukong, I'm thirsty for my teacher, go and bring some water for my teacher!"

"The stream is only an arm's length away from you, drink yourself!"

"The teacher is chanting the scriptures, and I don't have time!"

"Trouble is dead!"

"Wukong, I'm hungry for the teacher, you go to the mountain over there to see if there are any beautiful goblins, catch them back to relieve the boredom for the teacher, and practice boxing. ”

"Wukong, do you think it's fashionable to be a teacher?"

"Wukong, let's give you a tin foil for the teacher, the scumbag is standard, especially suitable for you!"

"Wukong, do you know karaoke?

“......”

After a few days, the relationship between the two changed from enthusiastic to cold.

Fahai felt that the monkey was not as good as he thought before, although he cultivated to the immortal realm of the gods, he was very lazy, unless the fire burned him, the monkey would not drive.

And the monkey thinks that Fahai is very wordy, obviously very simple things, he can always find a lot of reasons to declare his identity and status as a first-class monkey, so as to oppress himself and make himself subordinate to the food chain position of the second-class monkey, how is this possible? I am the Monkey King, no one can ride on my head, including Fahai you!

And my old grandson is immortal, you can't beat me, why should I be vain to you?

It's another day, the sun is shining, the clouds are clearing.

A handsome young man in a purple dress leads a white horse, on which sits a young monk who is holding a customs clearance document and studying it carefully.

The monkey looked at Fahai, "Did Guanyin kiss you in the end?"

Fahai said seriously, "How can we get in person, the two of us are just playing on the spot." ”

The monkey said, "I don't believe it, when you just left, you smiled crookedly, you must have taken advantage, right?"

Fahai was a little impatient, "When it comes to taking advantage, you are the one who takes the lead." ”

The monkey turned around and led the horse in a serious manner, "I don't have a big head, I'm just going by the way." ”

"Good one to do by the way. Fahai Dao, "You answer me, you pretend to be crazy and stupid, and you make up such an absurd plot as Journey to the West, what is the picture, the picture is to take a woman to the west?

The monkey hurriedly waved his hand, "Stop, stop, I admit it for a two-person tour at public expense, but don't serve the accompanying monks, you are really not a monk, and the scriptures you read are also life-threatening." ”

Fahai smiled, "You say that the scriptures I read are useless? Okay, come, come, I'll recite the mantra to you." ”

The monkey laughed, "Tight spell, will you? Isn't it my old grandson who looks down on you, your spell is not a little worse than Tang Sanzang, that tight spell Tang Sanzang cast, I'm afraid of him, but can you cast it?"

Fahai took the customs clearance paper, "Does it hurt, try it to know, anyway, that thing didn't come with me on my head, as long as you are not afraid of pain, I try it sentence by sentence, and there is always a time to read it right, isn't it?"

When the monkey heard this, he soared into the sky and disappeared without a trace.

Fahai has become accustomed to the monkey's evasive posture, the monkey avoids not because he is afraid of himself, but because he wants to date Zixia, the two of them are like a couple traveling, a demon and a ghost, and he is just a large light bulb, or the kind of self-charging.

Fahai asked about the monkey, when do you plan to send Zixia to reincarnate.

The monkey said, at least after flying up, this low-level small world is too rubbish, and there is no reincarnation in the underworld, so you have to go to the upper realm to see it.

Fahai asked, how far is the upper realm?

The monkey thought about it, and it wasn't too far, Xuanzhou was a connection point between Zhongqian and the upper realm, and after walking through Xuanzhou, it would almost be on it, and then the ghosts and gods and immortals would be much stronger, and after there were ghosts and six underworlds, they would send Zixia to reincarnation.

Just when Fahai was thinking about how good the upper realm was, Fahai's feet shook, and the ground collapsed faster, and the white horse on the side was frightened and neighed, and the white horse was impartial, and a sliding shovel fell into the turbulent river at the foot of Fahai, and in the blink of an eye, the white horse in the river disappeared.

Fahai looked at the lost white horse and thought, "The next thing should be the eagle lost the horse, but, it doesn't make sense, there is no dragon, who ate my horse?"

At this moment, the water under the bridge was scattered, and a fisherman dressed in white looked up at Fahai, and he smiled, "The holy monk is above, and the villain is the river god of this snake pan river." ”

Hearing this, Fahai hurriedly said, "River God, my horse has fallen into the river, can you help me catch it?"

The river god waved his hand, the water splashed on the side, and a golden golden horse appeared on the river surface, the golden horse was carved in pure gold, dazzling, and the river god said, "Is this one?"

Fahai hurriedly said, "Yes, that's right, it's this horse, the river god quickly send the horse over." ”

The river god looked at Fahai's impatient appearance, "This is a dead horse, it won't move, the holy monk is going to the West Heaven, how can he ride such a horse to the West Heaven?"

"And then?"

"In my opinion, the holy monk doesn't want to take the Western Sutra at all, or rather, the holy monk betrayed the Buddha. ”

Fahai rubbed his ears, "I don't understand, I'll let you pick up the horse for me, you give me so much chatter, who is a monk between the two of us, you are so good, come, clear the customs document for you, you go to get the Western Scripture, I will be the river god." ”

The river god looked at the customs clearance document, his eyes lit up, "If I can, I really want to go to get the Western Scripture, but it's a pity, I have this heart, I don't have this life, since the holy monk wants to go to get the Western Scripture, then why don't I give you a ride!"

The river god waved his sleeves, and the golden horse came to life, and the golden horse flew into the sky and carried Fahai, stepping on the waves of the water and going down.

Fahai hurriedly shouted, "Wukong, I'll wait for you in front of the teacher!"