Chapter 826: When false is true, true is also false, the monkey king should be robbed and returned to the old mountain

Two-thirds of the three dozen White Bone Spirits had just been carried out, and Monkey King had already been tortured by the hoops and rolled around.
The canopy on the side looked somewhat sorrowful, and couldn't help but mumble.
Back then, the Monkey King, who single-handedly traversed the heavenly court and almost hit the Lingxiao Palace on his own, was down to the point of being rectified by a mortal monk.
Compared with his pig fetus appearance, this is more difficult and less decent.
What if you change yourself after suffering?
Tianpeng admits that he might just slap this ignorant Xuanzang to death, and then let go of a fight with them...
But after being suppressed for five hundred years, why did the monkey's character change so much? It's not always said that the country is easy to change and its nature is hard to change. How can this monkey become a harmless appearance at this time?
Could it be that this monkey is holding back his energy and wants to go to Lingshan to do a big deal?
"Master! Master!"
The canopy ran over, and the big pig's hoof pressed Tang Seng's hands, "Brother, he knows that he is wrong, so don't chant the curse!"
Sha Wujing also hurriedly said: "Yes, Master, big brother, he has fiery eyes and golden eyes, and the world's monsters can be identified as much as possible. There can be no secret in this matter."
In this way, Xuanzang finally stopped the curse, and the monkey beside him jumped up from the ground, showing a fierce face, and roared at Xuanzang.
The canopy hurried over and continued to pull the frame, somehow, this gave the monkey a step down.
However, such a good thing didn't last long. The bone spirit was attached to an old farmer again, carrying a to make a homecoming appearance, and when he saw the body of his own lady, he burst into tears.
This time the monkey didn't say anything, he rushed up with the golden cudgel and killed the old farmer with a stick, and then looked at Xuanzang with a little provocative look.
Xuanzang's eyes were full of disappointment, and he sighed in a low voice, before chanting the Curse again.
Throughout noon, there was a miserable howl in this poor mountain and bad water.
The three corpses left by the bone spirits were buried together. The pit was cut by the canopy, and the people were buried by the sand monks.
The monkey destroyed a forest, and then his anger was suppressed.
The canopy confirmed so much more. The Monkey King must be holding back his energy and preparing for a big vote, so he should be more careful in the future and don't be dragged down by this guy.
Gao Laozhuang's leisure time is still waiting for herself, the little lady hasn't practiced yet, although she has the elixir that she left behind, she can only stay together for a hundred years.
Xuanzang also had to be hungry, hungry and continued to set foot on the road.
It was night, sleeping on the edge of a sparse forest.
"Junior Brother Sha, what do you think the sky is up to? Why do you see the battalion of heaven soldiers wandering around every day."
When the stars are scarce in Yelang, because the learners are ordinary wombs, they must keep enough rest. The four masters and apprentices plus a white dragon horse will choose a secluded place to rest at sunset.
The gods do not lack sleep, and most of them do not sleep; the canopy is chattering, and it is naturally impossible not to chat.
The Drifter smiled and replied: "Second brother, we are on the ground, so we don't have to worry about heaven."
"Oh, it doesn't matter if it's not in its place, it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter."
The canopy shook his head slightly, and then looked at a crooked-necked tree not far away. The monkey was sitting and resting on the branch, while the imperial brother was sleeping soundly under the tree.
"This mortal can really sleep soundly?"
"Second brother, don't want to talk about Master like this," Wu Jing whispered aside, "We are under the supervision of all parties in our words and deeds. More than ten years is not a long time, and we will endure more."
The canopy said with a smile: "That is, after more than ten years of practice, you can get the magical method in one dynasty, and you can earn it by yourself."
Sha Wujing didn't say much, but smiled in response.
They actually didn't know what catastrophe awaited them, but at this moment they all understood that even without them, with the monkey and Xuanzang, the journey to the west would not be hindered.
Which of these opponents on the road is not calculated by others?
There seems to be a fixed number of where they travel and who they have contacted every day.
It really makes people unable to lift the spirit.
At dawn, the group of four rectified again and stepped towards Lingshan.
What the canopy has to complain about is, what is this for, and what is the point of walking step by step? The important thing is not to bring the Buddhist scriptures back to Nanzhou dunya?
Can't understand the brain circuits of these big guys.
One day on the road, the night rests intermittently, and it's the moment when the canopy can't help but chat.
"Junior Brother Sha, have you ever dealt with the true prince of Erlang?" Tianpeng asked casually, and he glanced at the monkey resting in the distance. It seems that the monkey is also listening here, obviously because of the " (Erlang Attracted by the four-character True Monarch.
Only Xuanzang obeyed the sunset and slept, lying beside the little white horse and slumbering.
The Drifter said: "I have seen and met, but Master Zhenjun is definitely not familiar with me."
"I've done so many things for the true monarch," Tianpeng suddenly looked proud, but then smirked, "but you are right, we are so far from such a top expert, we really don't have the qualifications to meet. ."
"When the true monarch of Erlang hit the High Heaven Palace, I also tried to stop him," Monk Sha said with a sense of vicissitudes. "Unfortunately, I can't stop a single encounter. It's too strong."
"Hey, what do you think is the comparison between our big brother and the true gentleman Erlang who first broke into the high palace..."
"There is no way to compare," Monk Sha's Tan Xing was also hooked by this topic. "Don't say anything else, when the true monarch of Erlang does not have the current strength, the whole Taoist is standing behind him. Your Majesty Dare Do you really have half a hair?"
The canopy nodded with deep conviction, "Aside from anything else, there is a good way to do things after all."
"The true monarch does not rely on these reliances," Sha Wujing smiled. "The strongest thing about the true monarch is to walk a path that no one is chasing. We can only look up and be left behind by him. , Can't see his trail."
The pig face in the canopy seemed to be smiling but not smiling, "I don't see, Junior Brother Sha, you actually admire Erlang so much."
Sha Wujing smiled a little embarrassedly, and said: "Which Heavenly Commander does not worship Lord True Monarch? It's just that because of his identity, I dare not say it clearly. It's better now. True Monarch has become a of justice. Anyone who wants to scold in secret now has to work hard to indulge."
"It's really not like you who are usually taciturn."
"It's true, I was a little excited to mention True Monarch, hehehe."
"Okay, rest early. We must not be idle for too long. If we walk out of this mountain, it is estimated that there is another threshold below."
The canopy stretched out, and then yawned, making him feel a bit sleepy in a daze.
These days, in the final analysis, are safer and more leisurely than training sailors every day in the heaven.
...
If Yang Jian never retreats, but observes the catastrophe of the Westward Journey here, he will definitely find things a little strange.
Sun Wukong's three beating of the White Bone Spirit was actually considered to have been calculated by the White Bone, and three mortals were killed one after another. This was considered a challenge to Xuanzang's bottom line, and Xuanzang would ‘expulse Sun Wukong from his teacher’s door’.
However, this time, there was no expulsion from the teacher's door. Monkey King was tortured for an hour or two by the Curse, and the four masters and disciples continued on the road.
It's a pity that Yang Jian is not here. He is fully enlightening and has no time to care about the situation here.
But Buddhism arranged catastrophes, and each catastrophe was fixed, and was also protected by catastrophes with the permission of heaven.
Therefore, even if Xuanzang did not drive away Monkey King due to the three beatings of the white bone spirits, the catastrophe of the "True and False Monkey King" of the six-eared macaque must be staged anyway...
In the next two days and nights, once I walked out of the White Bone Mountain, I reached a barren mountain and forest.
As usual, Xuanzang screamed thirsty and hungry, and Monkey King drove a somersault cloud, wandering around to see if there were any wild fruits.
Just after Sun Wukong drove away on the cloud, a figure fell on the head of the cloud, first hiding in the clouds and mist, and then hiding in the shadow of the forest. After it was confirmed that Sun Wukong was hundreds of miles away from here, he suddenly appeared.
"Big brother? Why didn't you leave?"
Looking at the "Monkey King" who appeared on the edge, Tianpeng asked a little dazedly.
Sha Wujing on the side reacted quickly, standing up solemnly, and secretly wanted to get a shovel that was used as a shoulder.
Xuanzang opened his eyes, the light from the bottom of his eyes flashed, and then he looked at the'Monkey King' who was walking step by step with some puzzled eyes, and said: "Wukong, didn't you go to find water?"
He didn't seem to notice that his voice was so calm.
"Water?" The figure smiled coldly, and suddenly rushed forward, leaving behind afterimages in the air, rushing directly in front of Xuanzang.
He kicked it out, but received most of the strength, but he also kicked Xuanzang directly upside down.
Xuanzang was no more than a mortal fetus. After flying out a few feet, he rolled on the ground several times. He was fainted and couldn't recite the Tightening Curse.
As the'Monkey King' moved forward, the canopy immediately pulled away and backed away, and sneered at the monkey twice.
"Humph!"
‘Monkey King’ snorted coldly, suddenly turned into a whirlwind, and swept away all the luggage of a group of four, as well as the purple and gold robes and other Buddhist treasures, and headed east.
Tianpeng and Sha Wujing looked at each other, and immediately realized that something was wrong, and quickly lifted Xuanzang forward, pinched the others, and finally rescued Xuanzang, who was holding his breath.
Xuanzang was about to speak, when another figure jumped down from the sky, but it was the grandson monkey carrying half of a branch, and there were many tender red fruits on the branch.
"You rebel!"
Xuanzang yelled angrily, the hooping curse sounded again, and Monkey King suddenly covered his forehead.
When struggling, those Zhu Guo was also crushed.
Half an hour later ~EbookFREE.me~ Xuanzang bit his finger off, wrote a blood book on a piece of clothing torn off the canopy, expelled the monkey from the teacher's door, and told all the immortals and Buddhas to know.
Sun Wukong's eyes were a little stagnant, he looked down at his palm, and then raised his hand to touch the golden hoop on his forehead.
He said coldly: "If you let me go, take off my golden hoop."
"Master, no," Tianpeng deliberately yelled from the side, "If this is to remove the golden hoop, the big brother won't directly kill us!"
"The golden hoop was given by the Bodhisattva. You have the ability to reach the sky, so you can find the Bodhisattva.
"Okay!" Sun Wukong's forehead blue veins violently, took the blood book, took a breath, turned and flew to the East China Sea.
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