Chapter Twenty-Six: The Spell of Tightening
Along the way, the monkey killed a tiger and made a tiger skin skirt to cover the red buttocks, and before you knew it, it was the early winter season, the weather was getting colder, and everything was withering.
On this day, walking on the mountain road, six strong men with thieves and rat eyes suddenly came out of the slope, but they were a nest of bandits.
The six bandits had fierce faces, swords and guns in their hands, and they couldn't stop smiling there, and said in the head: "Then monk! Go there! Leave the horses early, put down the luggage, and spare your life!"
Tang Seng was timid, and these bandits suddenly appeared, startling him, and he fell off his horse all of a sudden, unable to speak in pain.
The monkey is going to put on the Tight Spell!
When Mo Chen saw these six people appear, he smiled in his heart, and did not step forward, but took a few big steps back, standing aside and watching, the monkey with a tight hoop spell, what does it have to do with him? If he made a move, how could the monkey be angry with Tang Seng and run away?
Sure enough, the monkey couldn't help it, and he instructed Tang Seng: "Master, look at the luggage and hand it over to my grandson to deal with." ”
Tang Seng nodded, the monkey had a hint of coldness in his eyes, but he walked over with a smile on his face, he was beaten by Mo Chen last time, but he could only endure it, after all, Mo Chen had already subdued him with his fists, and he had to admit that this junior's combat power was far above him.
There was no way to fight back, and there were no demons and monsters along the way, but the monkey was holding back the fire in his belly, and finally someone came to vent for him.
He stepped forward and said with a smile: "You thieves, you rob and cut the road here all day long, I don't know how many treasures, and you don't take them out, let's add seven to six and one, and divide seven shares equally, and grandpa will spare your life." ”
When the six thieves heard this, they immediately became angry, and those who dared to do this business without capital were all lawless lords, and the monkey's words angered them, and the leader greeted them, and the six people took their weapons and pounced.
Okay, this monkey's mind, if the monkey is still standing there in the original book, playing with them, this will make him really want to vent, reach out and take out the golden hoop stick, his right hand shakes, ping pong six blade knocks, the weapons in the hands of the six thieves were all interrupted by him, and even the hands with the weapons were cracked.
The bandits led by exclaimed, 'The wind is tight', the monkey sneered in his mouth, the golden hoop stick shook lightly, and suddenly a stick shadow floated by, and the heads of the six people were like ripe watermelons, which were directly exploded.
The monkey stepped forward and stripped off the treasures of these thieves, walked to Tang Seng's side, raised his eyes and saw Mo Chen's appearance of watching a joke, he couldn't help frowning, and snorted coldly.
"You killed all those people?" Tang Seng asked with a look of disbelief as he looked at the bloodstained belongings carried by the monkey.
What is the tone of voice?
Thinking of Mo Chen's eyes, the monkey suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart, but he still smiled and said, "Yes, Master, let's go." After speaking, he stepped forward to lead the horse with a smile, after all, he was the benefactor who saved himself, and the monkey could still tolerate it.
Tang Seng opened the monkey's hand, and said that Balabala's lesson was a big deal, and the monkey's anger was like thunder, all for the sake of this stinky monk, how could he be so unappreciative?
He suddenly stepped forward, walked to Mo Chen's side, and said, "Tell me, what's wrong with Lao Sun killing those thieves?"
"Yes, yes, of course. Mo Chen looked at the monkey's deflated appearance and said with a smile.
"It's just that when you were the demon king, now that you are a monk, you have to abide by the rules of Buddhism. ”
"Then it's okay if this monk doesn't do it!"
The monkey's face became even more ugly when he heard this, and he said a word in a cold voice, no matter what Tang Seng said, a somersault flew directly into the sky and headed towards Dongsheng Shenzhou.
Tang Seng saw that he had just accepted an apprentice, and ran away without saying a word, sighed secretly, got on the horse by himself, and walked forward with the horse, regardless of whether Mo Chen followed or not, anyway, along the way, the monkey and Mo Chen had shown their own magical powers, and he was not worried at all.
Mo Chen followed closely behind, he didn't bother to take care of the mood of the monkey and Tang Seng, he just wanted to see the jokes now, watch the monkey's jokes, this will pat his ass and go fast, and you will regret it later, the tight spell is comfortable.
Sure enough, not long after walking on the road ahead, an old woman appeared, holding a cotton robe, but there were two gold-inlaid hats on the cotton clothes, which was changed by the Guanyin Bodhisattva.
To tell the truth, with Mo Chen's eyesight, he can't see through the mortals of Guanyin's changes, but he is familiar with the plot, when he saw the two hats on the old woman's hands, his pupils shrank slightly, what is this Buddha trying to do?
When the old woman saw Tang Seng, she didn't speak, but walked up to Mo Chen, picked up a hat, pretended to be concerned, and wanted to put it on Mo Chen's head, and said: "What a poor boy, I don't even have a hat in the winter, it's pitiful." ”
Is this his mother treating Lao Tzu as a grandson monkey, and he still has a tight hoop spell?
Mo Chen snorted coldly in his heart, but his face did not show any appearance or move, but when the old woman was about to put the hat on his head, a small handful of red-gold flames suddenly rose from her hair.
As soon as the flame came out, it just burned to the old woman's hand, Guanyin Bodhisattva only felt that the pain in the palm of his hand was unbearable, the fire burned his body, screamed, all the clothes and hats in his hands were thrown on the ground, and the whole person turned into a ball of golden light, flew to the sky, and turned into the original form.
Tang Seng, who originally saw Mo Chen suddenly hurt the old woman, was about to scold, but seeing such a change, he forcibly stuffed the words back in his mouth, and dismounted to bow to Guanyin.
"What, Bodhisattva, my sun really smells good, right?" Mo Chen sneered.
No wonder the sun is really hot, no wonder it can burn his golden body of Buddhism that has been cultivating for several yuanhui.
Guanyin flashed this thought in his heart, and brought a golden hoop to Mo Chen, just to eliminate his unstable factor, who knew that this demon had found out!
She pronounced the Buddha's name, but she ignored Mo Chen, and spoke directly to Tang Seng, she said: "My cotton coat and golden hat, turn around and let the monkey wear it, I am passing on a spell to you, and he will not dare to disobey you in the future." ”
After Guanyin Bodhisattva finished speaking, he stretched out his hand a little, and a touch of golden light came to Tang Seng's mind, and it was the tight mantra that was imparted.
This golden hoop and tight hoop spell have a great origin, in ancient times, the current Xiniu Hezhou is a barren land, fierce beasts are rampant, two Western saints refined this kind of treasure, specially for the disciples to subdue the fierce beasts and demons, even Da Luo can not break free.
No matter how fierce the monkey is, he will bow down under this golden hoop.
Guanyin finished the spell and glanced at Mo Chen, the meaning in his eyes was self-evident, it was a warning, don't mess around, don't mess around, this glance made Mo Chen, who originally wanted to watch the excitement quietly......