The Two Realms Mountain, also known as the Five Finger Mountain, fell from the sky when Wang Mang usurped the Han Dynasty, and there was a "demon monkey" imprisoned by the Buddha because of the crime of making trouble in the heavenly palace.

Today, five hundred years later, Tang Seng came here under the escort of Liu Boqin.

It's a fateful meeting.

Between a person and a monkey, fate is bound together, and this life is destined to be constantly entangled, and the lotus root is broken.

After coming here, Liu Boqin left Tang Seng and went home to play.

Tang Seng didn't take a few steps before he ran into a little old man.

"Uncle, dare to ask what kind of place this is?" Tang Seng was a little confused, he only thought about iron.

The little old man smiled, "Elder, this is the Two Realms Mountain, which is the Five Finger Mountain. ”

Tang Seng was stunned.

The little old man thought that Tang Seng didn't know the legend here, "This five-finger mountain is amazing, according to legend, the Monkey King, the Monkey King, who made trouble in the heavenly palace, was suppressed by the Buddha, and he was pressed under this five-finger mountain." ”

But it was a wasted effort.

Tang Seng looked a little strange, and he didn't listen to what the little old man said at all.

The little old man thought that Tang Seng was shocked, and continued to gush, "Here, the legendary ......"

Is this Wuzhi Mountain, the place Mr. Li said, has finally arrived!

Bypassing the little old man who was chattering in front of him and spitting stars flying all over the sky, Tang Seng walked towards the bottom of Wuzhi Mountain with a serious face.

Walking to the foot of Wuzhi Mountain, Tang Seng saw a monkey head.

The large five-finger mountain pressed on the body, leaving only a small hole that allowed the monkey to expose its head.

Dead leaves and sludge are stained on the monkey's head, and every day they eat iron juice and drink dew.

The sharp-beaked monkey has dirty cheeks, and those who don't know think it's a little beggar from nowhere.

In fact, the monkeys in these five hundred years are not as good as beggars.

Being pressed on his body by the huge Five Finger Mountain, he couldn't move for five hundred years, and only his head could move slightly.

Wuzhi Mountain is not populated on weekdays, and even birds and beasts do not want to come here in the wilderness.

Sun Wukong, whose heart is higher than the sky, has long been embarrassed, and the anger in his heart is eager to break the sky.

However, the role of this five-finger mountain is not only suppression, but the purpose of this Buddha is not so simple.

The golden stickers on the mountain exude the atmosphere of Buddhism all the time, quietly sharpening Sun Wukong's mind.

"Monkey head, why are you here?" asked Tang Seng, who came to the monkey, knowingly.

Sun Wukong's skinless head turned hard, "Who are you?"

"My old grandson is the Monkey King who made trouble in the Heavenly Palace five hundred years ago!"

Tang Seng smiled: "The poor monk came from the Tang Dynasty in the east and went to the west to learn the scriptures." ”

Sun Wukong smiled instantly, and he couldn't extricate himself with excitement, and the monkey faces were all crowded together.

The haggard that had been suppressed for 500 years disappeared in an instant, "Master! Master!"

"You and I don't know each other, why are we called master and apprentice?"

"A poor monk is a layman, but he can't afford the name of the Great Sage!"

Tang Seng stared at Sun Wukong, as if he was expecting something in his eyes.

When Sun Wukong heard Tang Seng's words, he immediately panicked, and hurriedly said incoherently: "No, no, I'm your apprentice now!"

"Five hundred years ago, my grandson made a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace, and the heavenly court was turned over on his back, and there was no opponent, and then the Jade Emperor Lao'er invited the Buddha of the West Heaven to press the old grandson under the five-finger mountain to reflect on his own body. ”

"A few days ago, Guanyin Bodhisattva came here, and told Lao Sun that there would be a monk from the Tang Dynasty from the East Earth, who went to the West Heaven to learn scriptures and passed by here, this monk is my master, let me worship you as a teacher, protect you to go to the West Heaven to learn scriptures, and will release my old grandson from under this Five Finger Mountain!"

The monkey spoke very quickly and was very flustered, for fear that if he spoke slowly, Tang Seng would leave.

Tang Seng knew it in his heart, and Mr. Li expected it again, he was really a talent who had passed through the heavens and latitudes, and he knew the world without leaving home!

In fact, if Tang Seng has watched the TV series, it can be done......

"I see, Guanyin Bodhisattva also told me that there will be a few apprentices waiting for me on the way to learn the scriptures. Tang Seng did not expose Li You.

Sun Wukong was very eager, "Yes, yes, the Bodhisattva asked my grandson to protect you to learn from the scriptures, so that you can wash away my grandson's sins and make up for it." ”

He didn't think that it was the Lord of Buddhism who suppressed him for 500 years.

Five hundred years later, Buddhism released him again, worked for Buddhism, and did hard labor, but he still had to be grateful to Buddhism!

The so-called Buddha Gate!

It's a pity that the current Monkey King doesn't know all this, and now he has completely forgotten the grievances of Buddhism.

My mind is full of longing for freedom, yearning for the sky!

This also has the effect of the golden pressing left by the Buddha on the Five Finger Mountain, coupled with the calculation for Sun Wukong on the way to learn the scriptures, and in the end it is bound to completely turn Sun Wukong into the slavery of Buddhism.

Tang Seng nodded and asked Sun Wukong, "Then how can I release you?"

The monkey was overjoyed, and his body couldn't help but tremble.

"Master, you just need to climb the mountain and remove the golden sticker left by the Buddha, and my grandson will naturally be able to go out!"

After Tang Seng knew the method, he turned to look at the top of the mountain.

Then, in the stunned eyes of Sun Wukong, he took off his shirt, revealing a body of strong muscles, taking off the crown of the Five Buddhas, and his big bald head shining in the sun.

Sun Wukong looked at such a Tang monk, and couldn't help but have a little appetite for the feeling of this cheap master in his heart.

He's a good man!

I saw that Tang Seng's arms were bulging with thick green tendons, his hands reached out like lightning, grabbed a raised rock, and the whole person was like a flexible ape, and his body moved towards the mountain at great speed.

The figure is moving, the steps are changing, the posture is very vigorous, and the Monkey King is amazed to see it.

This master is not so wasteful, and he still has some strength!

It is estimated that the reason why Guanyin Bodhisattva asked my old grandson to accompany him to protect him is that he is afraid of encountering a monster with cultivation, right? Sun Wukong thought to himself.

Because judging from Tang Seng's performance, ordinary mortals, I'm afraid that more than a dozen people can't get close to him.

After a while, Tang Seng easily went to the top of the mountain.

Tang Seng at the top of the mountain wore his upper body, his breath was stable as usual, and he climbed to the top of the mountain at a very fast speed without causing him any burden.

Overlooking the mountain, everything is so small, standing here, as if at the top of the peak, there are many feelings in my heart, and my mood has some new experiences, for this red dust, this chaotic world, there is a different kind of understanding, at this time he can't help but want to chant a poem.

If I hadn't met Mr. Li, what would my life be like, and what kind of appearance and temperament would I have?

But now with Mr. Li's guidance, my whole life, my whole person, is different, and I am no longer the same person I used to be!

In this situation, I suddenly felt a sense of heroism and excitement!

I wanted to chant poetry and sigh the world, but I have no culture!

One sentence**Go to the world!

"Master!Master!Have you arrived?!"