Pangu Zhengzong in the prehistoric world

The master and apprentice were walking for a long time, when they suddenly saw a whistle on the side of the road, and six people broke out, each holding a spear and a short sword, and a sharp blade and a strong bow.

One of the leaders shouted: "Then the monk, go there! Leave the horses early, put down the luggage, and spare your life!"

When Tang Sanzang heard this, he was so frightened that he fell off his horse and couldn't speak.

Sun Wukong helped Tang Sanzang up and said with relief: "Master, don't worry, there's nothing wrong." It's all about sending clothes and sending trays to us. "

Tang Sanzang said: "Wukong, he said to teach us to keep horses and luggage, but you asked him what clothes he wanted?"

Sun Wukong said with a smile: "You guard the clothes, luggage, and horses, and wait for Lao Sun to fight with him to see what it is." "

Tang Sanzang said: "A good hand is no match for two fists, and two fists are not as good as four hands." He has six big men there, "Eighty-Four-Seven" How dare you compete with a person as small as you?"

Sun Wukong smiled silently, stepped forward, and crossed his hands on his chest.

He saluted the six people and said, "What is the reason for the rank to block the way of my poor monk?"

The leader said: "We are the king of the cut path, the lord of the mountain who is kind. The name has been broadcast for a long time, and you don't know how much it is. Leave something early and let you go, if you don't know half a word, teach you to break your corpse and bones!"

Sun Wukong said: "It's a coincidence, my old grandson is also a king, but I have never heard of a great name!"

The man said angrily: "Your grandfather is the king of this hundred miles, and all passers-by must be honored, otherwise you will be broken and your bones will be gone." "

Hearing this threatening words, Sun Wukong smiled and said: "It turned out to be six thieves, you take out the treasure that was robbed, and I will divide it equally with you, spare you!"

When the thief heard this, he was furious and shouted loudly: "This monk is rude! You have nothing at all, and you have to share things with us!"

After that, he wheeled up the big knife and slashed at Sun Wukong.

I only heard ping-pong, and there were seventy or eighty cuts.

Sun Wukong stopped in the middle, but he didn't know.

The thief was jealous and said, "Good monk, what a hard head!" but unconsciously retreated backwards.

Sun Wukong smiled: "It's just a matter of seeing it! You are also sleepy, but it is time for Lao Sun to take out a needle to play." "

As he spoke, Sun Wukong reached out and pulled out an embroidery needle from his ear. Under the guise of the wind, it is an iron rod, which is enough to be the thickness of a bowl.

Holding the golden hoop stick in his hand, he pointed at the thieves and said, "Don't go! Let Lao Sun try his hand with a stick!"

Seeing that Sun Wukong had supernatural powers, these thieves scattered and fled.

Where would Sun Wukong let them go, he dragged them away, and the group caught up, and they were all killed.

snatched their entanglement, smiled and walked to the future and said, "Master, please go, the thief has been killed by Lao Sun." "

Who knew that after Tang Sanzang saw Sun Wukong kill the thief, he blamed him: "You are very troubled! Although he is a strong man who cuts the path, even if he gets a lawsuit, he should not be punished with death."

Even if you have the means, you can only retreat him, why can you kill him? This is hurting people's lives for no reason, how can you be a monk?

The monks sweep the floor for fear of hurting the lives of ants, and cherish the moth gauze lamp. Why are you indiscriminately beaten to death? Without any mercy or kindness!

If you go to the city, if someone rushes into you for a while, you will also commit murder, cling to sticks, and indiscriminately beat and hurt people, how can I get out of the city?"

I didn't think that this Tang Sanzang was such a pedantic person, not to mention Sun Wukong, even the gods and Buddhas who were paying attention to the westward journey were also a little speechless when they saw Tang Sanzang's explosive remarks.

In Elysium, Zhun Ti saw Tang Sanzang being so pedantic, and couldn't help but say angrily: "This Shakyamuni actually chose such a pedantic person to go west, and it is also to blame the poor monk for not entrusting him!"

As the sect leader, Zhun Ti didn't like Tang Sanzang either. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

If it weren't for the fact that Journey to the West had already begun, Zhun Ti would really want to change people.

At this time, he said: "A little thing, it doesn't matter. It's nothing more than ten years, just sharpen Wukong!"

Zhun Ti was stunned for a moment, nodded and said, "What Senior Brother said is very true!"

Not to mention the discussion of Tang Sanzang by the two saints, and said that Sun Wukong argued with Tang Sanzang after hearing it.

Sun Wukong couldn't stand the popularity of his life, and if it weren't for this, he wouldn't have made a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace.

Seeing Tang Sanzang chattering, he couldn't hold back the fire in his heart anymore, and shouted: "Since you are like this: say that I can't be a monk, I can't go to the Western Heavens, you don't have to hate me, I'll go back!"

In a somersault, Sun Wukong left Tang Sanzang, leaving Tang Sanzang alone.....

Tang Sanzang was lonely, nodded and sighed to himself, grieving, so he had to sacrifice himself and desperately go to the west, and he didn't rely on others to make his own.

After Sun Wukong left, Tang Sanzang packed his luggage, put it on a horse, did not ride a horse, held a tin staff in one hand, and held the reins in the other, desolate and desolate, and headed west.

After walking for a short time, I saw an old mother in front of the mountain road, holding a cotton coat with a flower hat on the cotton clothes.

Tang Sanzang saw that he was approaching, so he hurriedly led the horse and stood on the right side to give way.

The old mother asked, "Where are you an elder, walking here alone?"

Tang Sanzang said: "The disciple is the one who went to the West Heaven to worship the Living Buddha and seek the true scriptures by the Holy Decree of the Great Tang Dynasty. "

The old mother said: "The Western Buddha is the Tianzhu border of the Great Leiyin Temple, and there are 108,000 miles to go. How can you get a solo horse, without a partner, without an apprentice!"

Tang Sanzang sighed and said: "A few days ago, the disciple received an apprentice, he was fierce and stubborn, I said a few words to him, he was not taught, so he disappeared. "

The old mother said: "I have this collar cotton cloth straight jacket and a gold-inlaid 1.7 flower hat." Since you have an apprentice, I will give you this cloak and hat. "

Tang Sanzang said: "I inherited the gift from my mother, but it's just that my apprentice has left and I don't dare to accept it." "

The old mother said, "Where did he go?"

Tang Sanzang said: "I heard a snort, he went back to the east." "

When the old mother heard this, she taught a spell to Tang Sanzang. Tang Sanzang kept it in mind and didn't dare to forget.

The old mother turned into a golden light and went back to the east.

At this time, Tang Sanzang knew that it was Guanyin Bodhisattva who gave this mantra, and hurriedly picked up the soil and burned incense, looking to the east and praying sincerely.

After worshipping the Bodhisattva, Tang Sanzang took away his coat and hat and hid it in the middle of the baggage.

However, he did not leave immediately, but sat on the side of the road and recited the "Mantra of Centering".

I read it back and forth a few times, and I read it well, keeping in mind that I am open-minded.