Chapter 1 The golden hoop rod and two rings still want to lie to me?

The first rays of sunlight in the morning dawn sprinkled, and Xuanzang slowly woke up from sleep, but he saw a figure appear not far away. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

I saw that the man was dressed in a pale yellow monk's robe, standing on the side of the mountain with his pestle and Zen staff facing away from him, looking at his back so familiar.

"Master!" Xuanzang exclaimed unconsciously.

"Wake up?" the man turned around slowly, but it was Abbot Faming!

"Hmm!" Xuanzang was about to get up and step forward, but he suddenly felt a little lonely, and just responded lightly.

"Are you angry when you are born as a teacher?" Abbot Faming looked at him, his face full of love and concern!

"Master,,, Master! No! Xuanzang just doesn't understand!" Looking at Master, the grievances in Xuanzang's heart suddenly surged.

"Alas~Xuanzang, do you remember what you promised Master?" said Abbot Faming and sat down next to Xuanzang, and then turned his head to look at Xuanzang.

"What did you promise?" Xuanzang muttered to himself.

Then he lowered his head and thought about it, but he couldn't remember what he had promised, and the grievances and grief in his heart suddenly dissipated a lot inexplicably, and he looked at the master with an embarrassed face.

"You, do you remember when you taught your teacher to practice, you said that you would help the teacher send the scriptures back to Jinshan Temple?" Abbot Faming shook his head slightly, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

"Remember, Master! remember!" Xuanzang nodded busily.

"This time, the teacher plans to let you set out to send the scriptures back, but if it is known, someone will definitely snatch it. Looking at Xuanzang, Abbot Faming was inexplicably a little nostalgic.

"Robbing?" Xuanzang said in surprise.

"Well, that's why the teacher took this opportunity to expel you from the temple so that you could escort the scriptures back without anyone knowing. Abbot Faming continued.

"I thought ,,, sorry for the master ,,, this! I ,,," Xuanzang suddenly felt a little ashamed, and hesitated.

"Hehe! It's also the teacher's fault that he didn't tell you in advance. But as a teacher, I still have to ask you, have you thought about it?" Abbot Faming stared at Xuanzang and said seriously.

"Think about it?" Xuanzang wondered.

"Well, do you think you must escort the scriptures? This journey must be difficult, if you don't want to. After speaking, he looked at Xuanzang seriously, and then continued: "If you are a teacher, you should go by yourself!"

"Master! Xuanzang is willing! Xuanzang has agreed, and it must be completed!" Xuanzang said, his eyes firm.

Looking at Xuanzang, Abbot Faming was full of relief: "Did you bring that copy of the "Zhonga Han Sutra"?"

"How do you know, Master?" Xuanzang wondered, but he still opened the burden behind him and took out the book of "Zhong Ahan Sutra".

"Well, just bring it, it's this scripture, you can escort it to Jinshan Temple and hand it over to my senior brother Fa Wu!" Abbot Fa Ming nodded, looking at the "Zhong A Han Sutra" with a complicated look.

"It?,,, I ,,," Xuanzang was surprised for a moment and didn't know what to say.

"Heh! Abbot Faming explained with a smile.

But it made Xuanzang's eyes widen, and he didn't know what to say at all. That's too long, isn't it?

Looking at Xuanzang like this, Abbot Faming explained: "This is also to avoid some diviners. ”

"Thank you, Master!" Xuanzang was suddenly a little moved, knelt on the ground and kowtowed, it turned out that all this was just to make him less dangerous.

"Well, get up! This journey must be difficult, so it's good to teach you another set of techniques to resist the enemy. With that, Abbot Faming stood up and walked to a more spacious place.

Xuanzang hurriedly got up, and saw the master standing with a pestle, and suddenly danced the Zen staff, and the tiger was windy, and there were gusts of whirlwind everywhere he went.

On the top of the mountain, I saw the figure of the abbot of Faming seemed to be everywhere, and everywhere he went, the stones and grass flew, and a few huge stones in the distance were broken into sand.

Then he walked with the abbot of Faming, gathered together to pile up and form, and when the abbot stopped, there was nothing left by the abbot of Faming on the top of the mountain.

The scattered trees on the side of the mountain seem so abrupt at this moment.

Xuanzang on the side was stunned and speechless for a long time.

Abbot Faming walked up to Xuanzang, handed over the Zen staff, and said, "Go! It's your turn!"

"Yes, Master!" Xuanzang hurriedly woke up from the shock and hurriedly took the Zen staff and stepped forward.

As a result, the Zen staff found that the Zen staff had inexplicably become smaller, and the Zen staff of the nine rings had also become three rings.

Puzzled, he looked at the Zen staff and then at the master, but there was no answer.

I closed my eyes and recalled what I had seen Master's movements just now, standing sideways with my hands, and posing for a good hand-up, but I didn't have the speed of Master just now, and when I forcibly accelerated, I hit myself in the head when I turned around.

He stopped his movements and looked at Master with an aggrieved face: "Master,,,!

"You, take your time, don't worry, have you remembered everything just now?" Abbot Faming shook his head and chuckled and walked towards Xuanzang.

"Remember!" Xuanzang touched his head embarrassedly, but accidentally touched the place he had just hit, and grinned in pain for a while.

"Alas~ It's good to remember! This set of 'Fuhu Arhat Staff' is very powerful, you can practice slowly in the future! Don't worry!" said and touched the place where Xuanzang had just been hit.

It's strange to say that Xuanzang didn't feel any pain anymore, and nodded fiercely at Abbot Faming.

Then something suddenly came to mind: "Master, why is it a Fuhu Arhat again?"

Abbot Faming just stared at Xuanzang for a while, and finally didn't answer this question.

just said to himself: "In the future, you should be more careful yourself, there are actually many dangers in this world, and I can't be by your side after being a teacher!"

"Yes!Master!" Xuanzang nodded, looked at the Zen staff in his hand again, and handed it to Master: "That! Master!"

Abbot Faming just glanced at it and said lightly: "You can take it! The road is dangerous, so you can take it to defend yourself." ”

"Thank you, Master!" Xuanzang hurriedly accepted it.

"Well, although this ,,, and this staff of troubles are not a weapon for special attacks, they are also a rare magic weapon, and they are also something that the teacher has always used. ”

"Troubled staff, magic weapon, master, is this a magic weapon?" Xuanzang was a little shocked.

You must know that the only magic weapon that Xuanzang has touched is the cloth bag of the Wu bag, which is a treasure that can collect demon pretends.

"Well, this Zen stick can grow bigger and smaller according to the user's wishes, and it can also remove troubles and show the state of the trialist. Saying that, Abbot Faming took the Zen staff in his hand, and the Zen staff instantly turned into a nine-ring Zen staff.

I saw the abbot of Faming holding it in his hand and waving it, and read in his mouth: "Troubles are from Bodhi, and they can move with their hearts." ”

I saw that the Zen staff inexplicably began to get smaller, and finally it was so small that it was only the size of a finger, lying quietly in the hands of the abbot of Faming.

Xuanzang, who was watching, was silent for a while.

Oh my God! Big Brother is here! )