Chapter 347: The Poor Monk is polite
Muzha still saw Sun Wukong, and as soon as he saw Sun Wukong, he smiled and said: "You came to see me, but my master is in danger?" I know that my master can't do without me, but since this great sage has returned to Huaguo Mountain, it is not so easy to leave the mountain, do you have a master's message or something here?"
Mu Zha carefully looked at Sun Wukong for a while before he said: "Qi Qi Great Sage, the Great Sage's master is safe and sound, I just came here to tell the Great Sage that there is another disciple next to the Great Sage's master." ”
"Is my master's newly accepted apprentice?" asked Sun Wukong.
"No, that person looks exactly like you, the Great Sage," Mu Zha said: "Today I learned that the Great Sage also has a twin brother, which is really gratifying, congratulations to the Great Sage." ”
Sun Wukong said loudly: "There is only one Monkey King in the world!"
Sun Wukong got up from the throne, and Sun Wukong said: "I'm going to see who the demon dares to pretend to be my grandson." ”
Sun Wukong came to see Tang Seng, but Tang Seng already had a Wukong by his side, who was also wearing a tiger skin skirt with a brocade cloth straight waist, and also stepped on a pair of suede boots with a golden hoop and iron rod in his hand.
"Who are you, why are you pretending to be me?" Sun Wukong and Yuan Hong questioned each other at the same time.
"I'm real. The two said at the same time.
At this moment, Tang Seng and the others are stunned, like, it is too similar, even if they have been with Sun Wukong for many years, they can't tell the truth from the fake.
"The demon monkey suffers death!" Yuan Hong and Sun Wukong shouted at the same time.
Iron rod to iron rod, the sound spread for hundreds of miles, and sparks splashed in the air, but the two of you come and go, and it is difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser.
"The name Monkey King is the only thing I have now!" After dozens of rounds, Sun Wukong blocked Yuan Hong and asked in a low voice: "Do you want to snatch even my only thing?"
Monkey King's voice was a little sad, if he didn't even have the name Sun Wukong, he would have nothing left in this world.
Yuan Hong replied: "What is it called snatching, I was originally Sun Wukong, look at the stick!"
The two fought again, with the same breath and the same exercises, so that even Guanyin Bodhisattva, who was watching the battle in the void, couldn't tell which was true and which was false.
"Master, recite the mantra of tightening, recite the mantra of tightening. Zhu Bajie came up with an idea and said, "Senior brother, you and I will pay attention to their changes." ”
"It hurts, Master hurts!"
As soon as Tang Seng recited the mantra, Yuan Hong and Yuan Hong both hugged their heads and howled at the same time, with the same movements and the same expressions, they couldn't tell who was imitating whom, and naturally they couldn't tell the truth from the fake.
Guanyin showed his figure, and Tang Seng hurriedly said: "Please also ask the Bodhisattva to help my master and apprentice, I don't know if the Bodhisattva can see the truth or falsehood?"
Guanyin's eyes are golden, but they are both the four monkeys in the mixed world, Xu Siyuan even gave Yuan Hong a trace of Sun Wukong's essence and blood, even if the Bodhisattva peeks into the source, there is no difference between the two monkeys.
Could it be that there are really two Monkey Kings in the world, or that Nuwa dropped two stones when she mended the sky?
Guanyin Bodhisattva also couldn't make up his mind, and after a long time, Guanyin Bodhisattva said: "The wonder of creation, even this Bodhisattva can't tell the difference, but there is a divine beast named Di Listen under the throne of the King of the Earth, if it lies in the ground for a moment, it can hear the things in the mountains and rivers of the four continents, the mountains and rivers, and the blessed land of the Cave Heaven and the Earth, although the King of the Earth has fallen, but the Divine Beast Di Listen is still there, since you two want to divide the truth from the false, it is better to go to the underworld to find the truth to listen, but I don't know if you have the courage to go to the Di Listen to the front of you?"
"Just go!" Sun Wukong and Yuan Hong replied at the same time.
"Okay, you two come with me. ”
Guanyin led the way, and Tang Seng hurriedly asked Zhu Bajie to follow: when the time came, the real and false Zhu Bajie could be verified and come back to tell him.
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The fight between Yuan Hong and Sun Wukong attracted the attention of many people, and even the attention of the burning lamp fell on the two monkeys.
Not only because it is too similar, but also because both monkeys have real skills, if one monkey continues to learn the scriptures, it seems that the other monkey is also good as a protector of Buddhism.
At this time, only Sha Seng, White Dragon Horse and some Buddhist protectors who followed secretly were left around Tang Seng, but these Dharma protectors had a low cultivation level, which could only ensure that Tang Seng would not be harassed by ordinary monsters.
"Master, the Bodhisattva has great powers, and he must be able to tell who is the real senior brother. Seeing that Tang Seng was a little worried, Sha Seng hurriedly comforted him.
Tang Seng nodded: "But it's not that the teacher doesn't trust the Bodhisattva, the teacher is just afraid that if he admits his mistake, what if he kills your senior brother as a demon monkey." Although your senior brother is stubborn, he can still stick to his heart, I hope your senior brother can be safe and sound this time!"
Sha Seng persuaded: "There is also the Buddha watching, where may he admit his mistake, master, you can relax and wait." ”
"That's all it takes, let's wait for the results here, Wujing, you go and feed the white dragon horse some forage, don't let it go hungry. Tang Seng commanded.
"Master, don't worry, I'll go. ”
"Senior brother," the white dragon horse whispered to Sha Seng, "I seem to have seen a fragment of a glass cup when I was grazing around a few days ago, the style of the fragment is exquisite and simple, and there is a faint fairy aura on it, it seems to be something used by the Heavenly Court, exactly the same as the glass cup that Senior Brother often plays with, but it fell to the ground for some reason?"
"Really?" said the sand monk excitedly, "You really saw the fragment." ”
"Of course," Bailongma said, "It's just that I saw it a few days ago, and I don't know if it's still there, if I don't go again, maybe someone will pick it up." ”
"Let's go now, no," Sha Seng hesitated, "Master is still here." ”
"That place is not far away, I camel my senior brother is only half a pillar of incense, just to see, if we don't come back immediately, what can happen to such kung fu. "White Dragon Horse Road.
Sha Seng silently took out the fragment of the glass cup from his body, this fragment had been kept by him for countless years, and he did not want to collect all the fragments all the time.
This is an obsession he can't let go.
Sha Seng finally said: "What you said makes sense, let's go, let's go and go back quickly." ”
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Shushan.
"I have some understanding, no wonder junior brother, you came to Shushan at this time, Liangyi dust can transform all things, I also wonder why you want to break into the battle first to get a glimpse of the mystery of Liangyi dust, junior brother is indeed far better than brother in terms of calculation, but it is not enough to hide from the world that I am alone. Xuandu smiled.
Xu Siyuan said with a smile: "I'm here to help my senior brother, the saints have my master and they are on top, and now that the saints are not out, you and I can join forces to hide from the world." ”
Xuandu said with a smile: "When you intercepted the disciples of the sect and beheaded the saints, I also looked forward to fighting side by side with you, and now joining forces is exactly what my brother wants." ”
"There's always an opportunity... Or even a chance to behead the saint. Xu Siyuan said with a smile.
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Tang Seng sat on the ground with a sad face, and then a monk suddenly appeared in front of Tang Seng, with the same outfit, the same appearance, and the same expression.
"Amitabha!" the monk saluted to Tang Seng and said, "Poor monk, be polite!"