"The poor monk has made a grand wish, but he will not turn back. If you retreat because of the long distance, difficulties and obstacles, how can a poor monk become a Buddha?" Tang Seng said resolutely. The old mother who saw it was full of admiration, nodded and said: "The master is really a high-ranking monk and has great perseverance! I believe that the master will definitely become a Buddha in the future." ”

The old man praised it falsely. Tang Seng said with a smile. At this time, the strong man said: "Master, can you take a detour all the way to the west?"

"Detour? Why do you have to take a detour? Learn scriptures from the west, go straight on the road, just like my Buddha's heart, if it is a detour, wouldn't it be a mess of the Buddha's heart, and what is the use of the true scriptures obtained in this way?" Tang Seng shook his head and said.

"Master, the really holy monk is also 、、、 but the master doesn't know, in front of this, there is a big mountain, called Wuzhi Mountain, the legend is a hundred years ago, descended from the sky. At the foot of this mountain, suppressing a demon monkey, quite fierce, many hunters, woodcutters have been scared half to death by the demon monkey, if the master insists on going, I am afraid it will be a hundred times more dangerous than meeting a tiger. The strong man said in a deep voice.

"A demon monkey that was suppressed? Tang Seng frowned.

"Yes、、、 even I don't dare to approach the direction of Wuzhi Mountain, as long as I get close, there will be an inexplicable pressure, which is very uncomfortable. The strong man said with some palpitations. At that time, he was still young, hot-blooded and impulsive, just like going to Wuzhi Mountain to see what kind of demon monkey, if he could kill it and become a hero, wouldn't it be happy, who wanted to just get close to the range of Wuzhi Mountain, he was crushed to the ground by an inexplicable pressure, and a chill went deep from the outside of the body, straight into his bone marrow, at that moment, he deeply felt the horror of death. Since then, he has never dared to approach Wuzhi Mountain for half a step.

Even so, the poor monk had to go. Even though the demon monkey is fierce. The Buddha's heart of the poor monk will not be shaken in the slightest. Tang Seng said calmly. Looking at the solemn image of Tang Seng Baoxiang. The strong man and the old mother admired for a while, and such a monk who is not afraid of hardships and hardships is the real enlightened monk! The Buddha's heart is as firm as iron and cannot be shaken.

Subsequently, after living in the strong man's house for one night, Tang Seng got up early, and after washing up, he planned to leave alone, but he didn't want the strong man to get up early. said that he wanted to give Tang Seng a ride, so as not to encounter any tigers, bears and the like. Tang Seng also agreed, along the way Tang Seng and the strong man talked very happily, and soon approached the range of Wuzhi Mountain, the strong man said: "Master, the front is Wuzhi Mountain, I won't send you, I hope you can reach the West as soon as possible." ”

"Amitabha、、、 thank you very much. Tang Seng nodded, and then Tang Seng led the horse. Without fear, he couldn't go, and when he looked up, he saw a big mountain in front of him, five huge peaks like Optimus Prime. Straight into the clouds, unevenly arranged, like human fingers. Tang Seng who watched it was amazed, and he couldn't imagine that there was such a mountain in the world. It's really magical, and it's like a natural mix.

"This mountain suppresses a demon monkey! It is a great sin to be a demon monkey. Tang Seng muttered, continue to move forward, towards Wuzhi Mountain, I have to say, the scenery within the range of Wuzhi Mountain is quite good, the growth of plants is luxuriant, more than other places, lush, vigorous, kind and pleasing to the eye.

"Who is 、、、 to dare to walk around on my grandson's head?" At this time, an arrogant voice sounded, and the entire range of Wuzhi Mountain trembled, as if Wuzhi Mountain would rise from the ground, so frightened that Tang Seng almost sat on the ground, opened his mouth, and said in shock: "You are the demon monkey who was suppressed?"

"Fart、、、 you are the demon monkey, my old grandson is a dignified Monkey King! Heaven and earth, omnipotent, boundless mana, as high as the sky, who are you?" At the foot of Wuzhi Mountain, Sun Wukong shouted with a disgraced face, very unhappy. Someone dared to call him a demon monkey, you must know that when Li Jing and they called themselves demon monkeys, they were all disgraced by their own lessons, and no one dared to call him that way again.

"Monkey King?" Tang Seng exclaimed.

"Have you heard of my grandson's prestige?hahaha、、、" Sun Wukong heard Tang Seng's exclamation, and immediately said happily, looking very proud, he couldn't imagine that five hundred years later, his prestige was still the same as it was back then. Tang Seng shook his head and said, "I haven't heard of it, but this name is quite domineering." ”

"You 、、、 you 、、、 ignorant child, my old grandson Monkey King, who made a lot of trouble in the Heavenly Palace back then, how majestic and majestic, no one in the Three Realms knows it, you don't know, who are you? Can you come here, what kind of immortal?" Sun Wukong said angrily, feeling that he was being underestimated, and the entire Wuzhi Mountain trembled even more violently.

"Amitabha Buddha、、、 poor monk is not an immortal, just an ordinary mortal. But the poor monk now knows why you are being suppressed here. Tang Seng said.

"Monk, wow、、、 damn stinky monk, my grandson hates monks the most, get out of 、、、 and let my grandson get away, otherwise my grandson will shock you to death." Sun Wukong said angrily, looking very excited, the entire Wuzhi Mountain suddenly rolled down, trembling as if an earthquake had occurred, making Tang Seng sway from side to side, rolling and rolling, and the white horse also screamed, panicking.

"Amitabha Buddha、、、 demon monkey can let the poor monk walk over first? Are you angry?" Tang Seng hugged a stone tightly and smiled helplessly. Sun Wukong said angrily: "Go over, fart, how can I trample on the body of my old grandson as a mortal like you?"

"Amitabha、、、 the poor monk won't leave when he dies. Tang Seng said helplessly, hugged the stone tightly again, the angry Sun Wukong was furious, and the vibration became more and more violent, like a twelve-magnitude earthquake, the stones rolling down from the mountain, like a good thing raining, smashed on the ground, making a deafening sound, very amazing, Tang Seng was dumbfounded, this monkey is too powerful! Fortunately, it was suppressed, otherwise how terrifying it would be to come out?

After a long while, Sun Wukong finally stopped, panting and said, "Hurry up、、、 don't let my old grandson see you again." Stinky monk、、、 stinky bald donkey!"

"I'm scared to death of the poor monk, the poor monk is soft in his hands and feet, please let the poor monk rest for a while. Tang Seng let out a sigh of relief, let go of the stone, lying on the ground with numb limbs, enjoying the sunshine bath, a burst of comfort, listening to Tang Seng's moaning of enjoyment, Sun Wu gritted his teeth in the air, and wanted to rush out and beat Tang Seng violently, if it weren't for this damn Wuzhi Mountain, just a mountain, he could pinch it at will.

"The poor monk is rested, and then he leaves. By the way, the demon monkey, you must be very comfortable living here, right? The mountains and rivers here are beautiful, and it is a treasure land, much better than the dilapidated house where the poor monk lived at the beginning. Tang Seng pulled the white horse, forward, with a sigh of emotion, the more he climbed the Wuzhi Mountain, the more beautiful the scenery was found, like thousands of paintings.

"Stinky monk, if you have the ability, you can come and live by yourself. Sun Wukong scolded, he is still comfortable, he is pressing a mountain, how can he be comfortable?

"The poor monks have important things to go to the West Heaven Da Lei Yin Temple, worship the Buddha and ask for scriptures! When the poor monks return from the scriptures, they will definitely come here to live. "Tang Seng is a serious person, and he really moved the idea of living here.

"What? Are you going to the West Heaven to learn scriptures?" Sun Wukong said in surprise, doesn't that mean that this stinky monk is the one who can liberate himself, and he is also the one who wants to protect the scriptures on the westward journey、、、?" Tang Seng praised. "Master、、、" Sun Wukong exclaimed excitedly. "Hmm, call me?" Tang Seng said with some surprise, the demon monkey who had a bad attitude towards him just now actually called himself a master so respectfully, this is not normal, it is too abnormal, or did he hear it wrong in his ears?" "Nonsense, don't you call anyone? Hurry up to the highest mountain and help me tear off the seal on the peak." Sun Wukong said anxiously. As long as you tear off the seal, you will be able to get out of trouble, and you will be able to get out of trouble! Five hundred years, finally waiting for this day, I, the Monkey King, will come out! Hahahaha、、、 "Amitabha Buddha、、、 why do poor monks climb up? It's too high, too time-consuming, and the poor monks have to hurry to get the right way, and purify all sentient beings!" Tang Seng looked up at the highest peak of Wuzhi Mountain, and refused with righteous words, this climb, half of his life is gone, and it is important to hurry.

"Stinky monk, aren't you monks merciful? You don't help you with this little favor, aren't you still a monk, aren't you a pedestrian?" Sun Wukong said angrily, feeling more and more that this monk was hateful and unbeaten. (To be continued......)