Chapter 142 Watermelon and Sesame(1/2)
After Wukong said this, he jumped into the air. He stood on the sky and looked around with piercing eyes, looking for the escaped monster.
I saw the monster running for its life in a hurry, running straight to the northeast.
Wukong made a somersault cloud on his side, rolled to his side, and shouted, "Monster! Where are you going! Here comes my old grandson!"
I saw the monster turning around hastily, he pulled out a sword and said, "Sun Xingzhe! You are meddling in other people's business! I occupied the throne of the Wuji Kingdom. Naturally, there is cause and effect in it. What does it have to do with you? You want to come Let’s get involved!”
Wukong chuckled and said, "You monster is really brave. What kind of fortune do you have that makes you the king?"
"Since you have heard of my old grandson's reputation, you should naturally stay away! When you saw my old grandson coming, you immediately packed up and left! Why do you still embarrass my master and ask him to tell the confessions of each of his disciples?"< /p>
"If that's the case, just give me a stick!"
Wukong here is holding a golden cudgel and is beaten into a ball by the demon.
Although Wukong is brave in this close combat, the monster is not a soft persimmon.
The two fought from one side to the other for several rounds.
The king of the Wuji Kingdom also remembered that he was still at Baolin Temple with his clothes, so I ordered the seven monks to withdraw.
"These words were spoken by your Buddha Tathagata under the new sprout, and they were passed on to Guanyin Bodhisattva, who in turn passed them on to your master."
"Buddha asked that monster to come here, push me into the well, and let me soak in the well for eight years to repay you for the eight-day flood."
Sijie saw the monk he was supporting pretending to be chanting, and I knew, "Then you are dealing with this monster!"
Ou An, on the other hand, is completely different. Although I do know this spell, I know it will be useful if I recite it. If Wukong doesn't have this tight band under his head, it will be useful if he recites it.
Si Jie will shoulder that responsibility. If the attack is right, it will be Sun Xiaosheng's bravery. If the attack is wrong, Zhu Sijie will not be able to command blindly.
We also want to do things that are neither sinful nor meritorious, but our leaders ask us to do them, so can we do them?
Sijie was panicked, and I babbled nonsense, "Brother, could it be that this goblin used a spell to turn into a fake Tang Monk and Bodhisattva to deceive you, and now he has turned into a monk to compete with you and others?" Already?"
But as long as the Black Chicken King is still in use, he can still come back to life even after eight years of death. I am now the core of the team heading west.
Wukong asked, "Bodhisattva, how did the green-haired lion he sat on turn into that monster? He just ignored it and let it do whatever it wanted?"
Wukong said, "The worst comes! The worst comes!"
Wukong said to the real and fake O'an, "Master, just read it!"
But now, except for the hoop that Guanyin took away, the other two hoops are used to wrap the luggage.
"Except for those three existences, no one in the world knows this formula."
To put it simply, it is like the lion dance in this movie. This is the ultimate albino and weakened version of the lion. It looks normal and powerful, but also very scary.
I kept saying, "Brother, you were really mesmerized by the silence he made in the air just now. When you came back to your senses, you saw the two masters, and you knew which one was real."
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Sha Monk was standing outside, moving, and I said, "It's you."
I quickly put away the golden cudgel, and my ferocious expression became very flattering. I said respectfully, "Bodhisattva, where are you going?"
In the imperial city, he broke into the two civil and military groups of Taoism and transformed into Li Fu.
Sijie also laughed.
"Four Precepts! Manjusri!"
The group of immortal gods grabbed Wukong, controlled Wukong's iron rod and said, "Little Saint! Don't do it! Don't do it! This monster can fly into the clouds and go down to the palace first!"
Wukong raised his stick and was about to hit Sha Monk on the stage.
But...I am afraid, what would I do if I beat Master to death with a stick?
I said to those immortals, "My old grandson traveled here to the west to succumb to the demon. The demon transformed into your master. His aura and body shape are almost the same. It is really difficult to identify him."
The Bodhisattva recited a mantra, and he shouted, "Evil beast! Or should I take refuge, when will it be more?!"
On Wukong's side, he's taking care of the Four Precepts of the Pig. On my side, I'm twisting the formula and reciting the incantation to reveal the seven merits, the seven directions, the Eight Dings and the Eight Armors, and the fourteen guardians Jialan who are glaring at the heavens protecting the Dharma. They are not here yet.
All of this mountain god’s land was captured.
The demon turned into a lion with high eyebrows and was allowed to be ridden by the Bodhisattva.
With my green hair and red eyes, I can't compete with Manjusri's unlucky face to see who can scare a big kid into tears again.
When Wukong looked back, he saw Tang Monk Bodhisattva.
When Wukong saw the appearance of the Four Rings, he lost some ideas.
Wukong and Sijie pushed down the clouds and returned to the Golden Palace of Wuji Kingdom.
Monk Sha also knows whether he should continue to protect his master or compete with the seventh brother for his share of merit.
This fake Li Fu knows what the formula is, but it has no effect. I just want to fish in troubled waters and make up for it, so I muttered it in a pretentious manner.
I saw seven monks from Baolin Temple, each holding the sky-high crown of the King of Wuji Kingdom.
"Your Buddha sent you to save me and return to the west, so that I can attain the golden body of Arhat as soon as possible."
Sha Monk will naturally be there in front of the King of Wuji Kingdom.
I held on to the monster without letting go, but with my other hand, I held the rake and raked it towards the monster.
"There must be no one among them who knows this. Please ask your master to come down and let you capture the demon!"
I just asked Si Jie and Manjusri, "Can they tell which one is the monster? Is this the master? He will point it out to you, and you will beat him!"
Even the merits that can be obtained will be due to the less sins suffered, but there will be no less punishment.
In this case, even if I am beaten to death by Wukong with a stick, I will at least take a trip to the underworld and come back again.
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"You just said a few words, made things difficult for me, and tested my state of mind. I actually thought you were a bad guy, tied you up with this rope, and threw you into the Yushui River, where you were soaked
You are eight days and eight nights."
If our master were the unjudged Golden Chanzi, he tricked Wukong into wearing this tight curse.
The four rings were so strange that I walked behind the lion and touched it. I said, "Hey! It's true!"
The two of them walked on the auspicious light, sat on the lotus platform, said goodbye to Wukong and Sijie, and went straight to Qitai Mountain.
"One drink and one peck will determine the future."
Did Wukong cover up for Ou'an Bodhisattva? I told the king and ministers about the cause and effect, as well as the Bodhisattva's subjugation of the monster.
I said, "What does he mean by tampering with goods? Why is he so angry now that there are no two masters?"
Tang Monk Bodhisattva replied, "You are here specially to help him subdue the monster."
I saw that the world coming from the northeast was suddenly filled with rays of light, and there was a sudden sound from every colorful cloud, "Sun Wukong, stop slowly!"
I know whether Master has used this tight band on me, but others know.
How dare you get angry?
However, if Sun Wukong really beats Ou An to death, our sin will be small.
"I wonder which one of the seven masters is willing to be the king of the Wuji Kingdom. Are you willing to lead your son, wife and concubines to this city and become a common citizen?"
"As long as Master recites these words, I will definitely have a headache."
How dare I be afraid?
One is holding worried shoes.
Naturally, the Four Precepts also said that the monkey was suffering, but he was able to distinguish the master's method.
Wukong said, "How could this be? I think it's the monk from Baolin Temple who is here."
One is holding an ocher yellow robe.
Tang Monk Bodhisattva said, "It didn't do anything random. It came after receiving the Buddha's decree."
On the other side of Manjusri and Sijie, one person is supporting Li Fu.
No matter what, I was willing to sit on this throne again. I knelt on the ground and cried, "You have been dead for eight years, and now Master has rescued you and brought you back to life. How dare you be so arrogant anymore?"
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After hearing this, Wukong was so angry that he scratched his head and head. I glared at Zhu Sijie, but Zhu Sijie pretended to be very innocent.
Based on my experience with my father, Emperor Li Shimin, who shared hardships in the underworld, I can only sit on the throne of the Little Tang Dynasty. How could I give up the watermelon and want the sesame seeds of the Black Chicken Kingdom?
This demon can soar into the clouds and ride on the mist. After hearing Wukong’s words, I slowly and hurriedly jumped down from the Golden Palace.
Wukong and Sijie are about to catch the turtle in the jar and beat it into a pulp.
Sijie chases on the other side, Wukong chases on the other side.
Tang Monk Bodhisattva said, "Wukong, he does know. The past of the Wuji Kingdom was originally the good faith of a bad and good monk."
Ou Anda was even more worried. When I saw the Four Rings laughing warmly on the side, I became even more angry.
At that time, the messenger Huangmen said, "Lord! There are not even seven monks here!"
To be continued...