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There is no doubt that Sun Wukong chose the former, and then he would become the victorious Buddha.

As for where the word "win" came from, it's very simple. If you don't lose, you win!

Recalling the scenes on the westward journey, Sun Wukong looked unbearable.

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But it is said that Tang Monk split the Five Fingers Mountain with one palm and rescued the Monkey King, the Monkey King, who was suppressed at the foot of the mountain.

From then on, Sun Wukong was sincerely convinced and followed this Tang sage who had an unusual painting style to go to the West to worship Buddha and learn scriptures.

Well, I pray to Buddha and seek scriptures...

Although the master said so, Sun Wukong looked at the way he spoke, and always felt that this guy wanted to reach the west, flatten the Lingshan Mountain, and grab the Tathagata's cassock to extort the scriptures from him.

Whenever he thinks that such a scene may occur in the future, Sun Wukong can't help laughing.

The master and apprentice bid farewell to Liu Boqin who looked shocked, crossed Liangjie Mountain, and officially embarked on the westward journey.

When they reached a valley with beautiful mountains and clear waters, they suddenly heard a sharp whistle beside the road, and six figures rushed out, each holding a sword, gun and stick, and they wanted to block the road with fierce looks.

Seeing this scene, Sun Wukong laughed loudly, raised his hand and took out a wishful golden hoop.

Just when Sun Wukong was about to step forward to fight these six robbers who did not know whether to live or die, a big hand suddenly stretched out from behind and firmly grasped the middle part of the iron rod, making it unable to move.

"Wukong, stand down."

A calm voice came from behind.

Sun Wukong looked surprised and couldn't help turning his head: "Master, why is this?"

"Amitabha." Nie Changchuan recited the Buddha's name and said with compassion on his face, "Wukong, you have just entered Samana. It's time to cultivate your moral character. You should let your master do the sinful karma of killing!"

"...?"

Nie Changchuan's conversation changed so quickly that Sun Wukong was stunned.

The next second, Nie Changchuan, who was still behind Sun Wukong, opened his eyes angrily and shouted: "The mighty Tianlong!"

"Roar!"

In an instant, a golden dragon surged out and rushed forward with its teeth and claws, frightening the six robbers so much that they screamed in terror and pissed themselves.

Not long after, the six robbers fled into the forest in terror and disappeared.

Seeing this scene, Sun Wukong came back to his senses and understood that the master just wanted to scare them away, not really want to kill them.

...Sure enough, a monk is a monk, he is kind-hearted and soft-hearted, and he doesn't know what it means to cut off the grass and root out the roots.

Sun Wukong shook his head secretly, looked at Nie Changchuan's back and said: "Master, I know that monks are compassionate, but this compassion cannot be spread randomly!"

"How are these villains who block roads and rob us any different from monsters?"

"If we don't get rid of it today, good people will be killed tomorrow."

"Master, you'd better let me catch up and beat these evil thieves to death with a stick!"

Sun Wukong tried his best to persuade Nie Changchuan to eradicate the evil.

Nie Changchuan was silent the whole time. It wasn't until Sun Wukong finished speaking that he nodded and said, "I thought highly of these bandits. I thought they would at least have a den of thieves. Unexpectedly, there were only six of them."

Hearing these words, Sun Wukong was slightly startled.

Nie Changchuan turned his head and said with a smile: "Good disciple, I will teach you two new words today, called fishing and law enforcement, playing hard to get!"

Before he finished speaking, a dragon's roar suddenly sounded from the mountain stream not far away, and it was faintly mixed with one or two short screams.

"..."

Sun Wukong swallowed, put away the golden cudgel, and respectfully held his hands in his hands and said: "My disciple has been taught!"

Nie Changchuan nodded with satisfaction, then took a step forward and said, "Let's go, I see that the cottage is well built, with pots, pans, and all kinds of kitchen utensils. You and I, the master and the apprentice, are here today." "Have a rest!"

Sun Wukong didn't dare to refuse, so he quickly followed with his luggage and dry food.

Before leaving, Nie Changchuan glanced at the clouds on the horizon and softly chanted the Buddha's name.

Above the clouds, Guanyin Bodhisattva and Hui'an Walker Muzha fell into silence.

The former looked at the golden hoop in his hand, hesitated for a moment, and took it into his arms.

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When they arrived at the bandit's stronghold, Nie Changchuan took the lead and went straight to the kitchen.

Sun Wukong stood at the door, hesitantly looking at the blood and six corpses all over the stronghold, he hesitated to speak, but hesitated to speak.

In the end, he didn't dare to say anything, but silently stepped forward and collected the bodies of these six unlucky men.

Not long after, Nie Changchuan came out with bear paws that had been pickled for many days, and invited Sun Wukong to eat with him with a smile on his face.

Sun Wukong was dumbfounded, and after he came to his senses, he declined politely.

Although he was a famous demon king five hundred years ago, he was born upright after all. He was born as a spiritual stone monkey and had a clear air in his belly. Therefore, he only ate various spiritual fruits and fairy wine, and had never eaten meat.

Seeing that his eldest disciple refused, Nie Changchuan also remembered this matter, and immediately expressed regret and could only eat it himself.

During dinner, looking at the bald monk feasting in front of the bonfire, Sun Wukong was nibbling dry food next to him, holding his luggage and the Ruyi Golden Cudgel, and felt a little dazed for a while.

Above the clouds, Guanyin Bodhisattva also sighed, confessed his sins, and chanted the Buddha's name.

Muzha held the iron rod and his eyes kept wandering between the monk eating meat and the monkey king chewing dry food. For a moment, he couldn't tell who was the peerless demon king five hundred years ago... …

In the following days, Nie Changchuan used his absolute power to tear up the script of Buddhism and immortals.

In the melancholy stream of the snake and the eagle, Xiao Bailong, the third prince of the Dragon King of the West Sea, was punished here for setting fire to the palace.

Guanyin Bodhisattva enlightened him and wanted him to turn into a dragon horse to help the man who was going west to seek scriptures, but the dragon was born rebellious and unruly, and he planned to embarrass the man who was going west.

So, on that day, when Nie Changchuan and his apprentice passed by Yingchoujian, the little white dragon suddenly flew out, stirring up waves, and wet Nie Changchuan's cassock and the luggage carried by Sun Wukong.

Nie Changchuan was furious, and immediately waved his hand, and in front of the confused eyes of the little white dragon, he slapped a huge golden palm print, grabbed his neck, and beat him up beside Yingchoujian.

Sun Wukong was watching from the side, and at first he gloated over the misfortune, but soon he showed his pity and hurried forward to stop Nie Changchuan.

"Master, stop, stop, if you keep hitting, this little dragon will be killed by you!"

After hearing Sun Wukong's dissuasion, Nie Changchuan stopped, staring at the bruised face of the little white dragon, and asked viciously: "Tell me, are you going to the West?"

"Go, go!"

The little white dragon nodded repeatedly and agreed with a look of horror.

Nie Changchuan's expression eased a little, turned his head and looked at Sun Wukong dissatisfiedly: "Tell me, why didn't you stop me earlier!"

... Didn't I stop him?

Sun Wukong was full of grievances, but he dared not speak.

He looked at the little white dragon who silently turned into a dragon horse, and everything was self-evident.

After that, Nie Changchuan had a mount, and Sun Wukong had the job of leading the horse and holding the stirrups in addition to carrying the luggage.

The master and apprentice continued to move forward and passed a wide river.

The local river god originally transformed into a fisherman, ready to carry the master and apprentice to the other side of the river according to the script, but he never thought that the great Tang holy monk just glanced at him, and he was so scared that he broke out in cold sweat and dared not come forward.

Nie Changchuan waited for a while, and seeing that the fisherman was still reluctant to come over, he became impatient and immediately threw out his Zen stick, which instantly split the river and revealed a wide riverbed passage.

Seeing this, the fisherman transformed by the river god was terrified and was glad that he did not come forward.

Sun Wukong was not surprised, and immediately led the white dragon horse and crossed the river leisurely.

Later, on the way to the west, Nie Changchuan opened rivers and moved mountains, forming an extremely convenient passage wherever he passed.

At that time, Sun Wukong just thought that his master was too lazy to take a detour, but he never thought that in the next thousand years, this holy monk's road would become the most important hub connecting the Central Plains and the Western Regions.

The merits generated by this are countless.

After crossing Luojia Mountain, Nie Changchuan sat on the white dragon horse, thanked the mountain gods and land gods of Luojia Mountain for their hospitality, and then told his disciples to continue forward.

In Luojia Mountain behind him, a group of mountain gods and land gods smiled and sent the holy monk away.

They didn't breathe a sigh of relief until the other's back disappeared from their sight. They looked at each other and couldn't help but sigh in the same way.

——Compared with the holy monk, the Great Sage is really kind!

After that, they walked for hundreds of miles and could vaguely see the shadows of towers and pavilions in the valley ahead.

Nie Changchuan's eyes flashed with golden light, and he glanced forward and immediately read with interest: "Guanyin Zen Temple..."

Sun Wukong's eyes lit up and said with a smile: "It turned out to be the territory of Guanyin Bodhisattva. Master, since we are old acquaintances, why not give her a face and stay here for a night, which can also be regarded as a rest."

Hearing the words of the eldest brother, the white dragon horse nodded repeatedly.

His true body is a white dragon. After turning into a dragon horse, he always felt very awkward when walking, sitting or lying down.

In addition, Nie Changchuan had been traveling day and night these days and had no time to rest. Even if the white dragon horse was not physically tired, it was already quite exhausted mentally, and wanted to find an opportunity to have a good rest.

Nie Changchuan noticed the intentions of the two apprentices, so he nodded and said, "Then let's do as you two said and rest here for a night!"

As soon as these words came out, Sun Wukong smiled and excitedly turned three somersaults.

The white dragon horse was also invigorated, neighed, and then spread its four hooves and ran forward.

Seeing this, Nie Changchuan couldn't help but show a kind smile on his face.

Not long after, a man, a monkey, and a horse stopped in front of a black mountain filled with evil spirits.

Sun Wukong held the reins of the horse, looked at the Black Mountain in front of him with a wooden expression, and then looked at the Guanyin Temple twenty miles behind him, and finally couldn't help asking: "Master, have we been there?"

Nie Changchuan looked at him strangely and said frankly: "No!"

Sun Wukong said numbly: "But this mountain doesn't look like Guanyin Temple, right?"

"Who said that the master is going to Guanyin Temple?"

Nie Changchuan asked back, looking at the Black Wind Mountain in front of him with demonic aura, and said excitedly: "What's the point of a temple? This Black Wind Mountain is full of demonic aura. It looks like a big demon cave. Isn't it more interesting than Guanyin Temple... much more suitable?"