Pangu Zhengzong in the prehistoric world

It is said that the princess was rescued from the Baoxiang Kingdom and sent out to the west of the city by the king and ministers. Along the way, there was endless food and thirst for food and drink, and they stayed at night and walked at dawn.

But it was the time of spring, when the breeze blew the willows as green as silk, and the scenery was most worthy of mention. The birds are chirping, the flowers are warm, and the flowers are fragrant all over the place.

The masters and apprentices were on their way to enjoy the scenery, when they saw another mountain blocking their way. Tang Sanzang said:"Disciples, please be careful. If you encounter a high mountain ahead, you may be blocked by tigers and wolves." Sun

Wukong smiled and said:"Master, as a monk, don't talk at home. Remember the Heart Sutra of Monk Wuchao, which says that if you have no worries, there will be no worries. Fear, stay away from words that confuse dreams?

But it is just to clear away the dirt in your heart and wash away the dust in your ears. If you don't suffer, you can't be a good person. What are you afraid of?"

After hearing this, Tang Sanzang returned to his horse and said,"When I left Chang'an, I only recalled that I came to the west to seek the unknown water in the world, and I traveled through the mountains and waves. How long will it take for my body to be free?" Sun Wukong said with a smile,"Master, what's so difficult about it? If all the conditions are over and everything is empty, then it will be natural, but it will not be free."

After Tang Sanzang heard 157 words, he could only be happy and forget his worries. At the same time, he sighed:"Wukong, I never thought that I would need your teachings as a teacher now. Your Buddha nature is much better than that of a teacher!"

Tang Sanzang had no idea about this. Instead of being jealous, he was happy that Sun Wukong had such understanding.

Zhu Bajie and Sha Seng were not interested in Buddhism at all, so they only joined the Journey to the West team to complete their mission. Watching the two people talking about Buddhism, although they didn't understand much, they also understood that Sun Wukong was really talented.

Especially Zhu Bajie, even more so

"It only takes a few hundred years for this monkey to cultivate into the Daluo Golden Immortal. After the journey to the west, Buddhism will probably have another powerful Hunyuan Golden Immortal...."

Zhu Bajie sighed in his heart.

This matter has nothing to do with him. What achievements Sun Wukong can achieve in the future is what the teacher cares about. He just wanted to end his journey to the West as soon as possible so that he could go back.

The road they took was indeed difficult, especially at the border between the two countries, where there was no official line at all. Not to mention the main roads, even the narrow paths are very luxurious.

Several masters and disciples came up the mountain and saw that the mountain was very steep, with towering ridges and sharp peaks. It is surrounded by a bay, under a deep stream, and on the edge of a solitary steep cliff.

Under the deep stream in the bay ring, you can only hear the sound of anacondas turning around; on the edge of the solitary steep cliff, you can see forest tigers cutting their tails out of the ridges. Looking up, the mountains are abrupt and piercing the blue sky; looking back, the valley is deep and adjacent to the blue sky.

Tang Sanzang reined up his horse and looked at the mountain. At a difficult place, he saw a woodcutter standing on the green sandy slope.

I saw the woodcutter wearing an old blue felt hat and a woolen robe. The old blue felt hat can cover the sun and smoke, and the fruit is rare. It's so rare to be so happy and forget your worries.

The steel ax in hand is sharpened quickly, and the knife is tightened to cut dry wood. The spring scenery in my head is serene and the four seasons are harmonious; the leisurely feelings outside my body are always as light as three stars. When you grow old, you just have to live with others. What honor and disgrace is there to stay in the mountains temporarily?

For some reason, Tang Sanzang just felt that the person in front of him looked familiar.

But on my way west, there was no familiar person anywhere.

Tang Sanzang just thought that he had made a mistake.

But this is not the case for Sun Wukong. His cultivation has increased greatly recently, and he has a sharp eye. You can tell at a glance that this woodcutter is extraordinary.

"There is no demonic aura in this person. He must not be a demon, but maybe some great god! Sun Wukong thought to himself.

The woodcutter was cutting down rotten firewood in front of the slope, and suddenly the master and disciples of Tang Sanzang came. Stopping the ax and coming out of the forest, he walked towards the stone cliff and shouted loudly to the elder:"Let's go west." The elder! Pause the film. I have a word of advice: There is a group of poisonous demons and monsters in this mountain, who specialize in eating people who come and go from here to here.

When he heard that there were demons, Tang Sanzang turned around and called his apprentice:"You heard that the woodcutter reported that there are poisonous demons and vicious monsters in this mountain. Who dares to ask him in detail?"

Sun Wukong said:"Master, don't worry, I will wait for Lao Sun to ask." After saying that

, he walked away and walked up the mountain. He shouted to the woodcutter:"Old woodcutter!"

After asking, the woodcutter responded:"Elders, why are you here?"

Sun Wukong smiled and said:"To tell you the truth, we were sent from the East to the West to learn scriptures. That's my master right now. He is a little timid."

Shi Meng was told that there is some kind of poisonous demon, so I came to ask. How many years has that demon been a demon, and how many years has the monster been a monster? Is it still a gesture, or a young child?

Brother Fan said honestly, I wanted to deport him to the land of the mountain god."

As he spoke, Sun Wukong looked at the woodcutter from time to time. Sun Wukong's tone was very casual, and he seemed not to be afraid of demons at all.

Hearing this, the woodcutter looked up to the sky and laughed loudly:"You turn out to be a crazy monk!

Sun Wukong shook his head:"I am not crazy, I am just telling the truth!""

While he was talking, Sun Wukong was still making gestures.

The woodcutter didn't believe it and asked:"You said you were telling the truth. How dare you be so dismissive? What is it if it's not a boast about Haikou?"

Before Sun Wukong could speak, the woodcutter smiled again and said:"I kindly remind you that I never expected to meet a crazy monk like you. It's my fault that I saw the wrong person!"

"hey-hey! Sun Wukong smiled and said:"My old grandson has learned some magical powers. If that monster dares to cause trouble here, I, my old grandson, will make him shatter into pieces!" The woodcutter couldn't help but laugh and said:"You, a windy monk, must have been wandering around in the sky and learned some spells of writing talismans and cursing water. You can only exorcise evil spirits and bind ghosts, but you have never encountered such vicious monsters."

Sun Wukong said softly,"Oh," and asked,"Is that demon so vicious?"

The woodcutter said slowly:"This mountain is six hundred miles away. It's called Pingding Mountain." There is a cave in the mountain called Lotus Cave. There are two demons in the cave, who specialize in eating people from the Eastern Tang Dynasty!

Sun Wukong nodded and said,"We are from the Tang Dynasty."

Hearing this, the woodcutter pointed and said,"That's exactly what they want to eat you. You're going to be in trouble!""

As he spoke, his tone was full of sighs.

Unexpectedly, Sun Wukong said instead:"Good luck! good fortune!"

The woodcutter sighed and said,"Monk, don't be ridiculous. The monster has five treasures with him and has great magical powers. Even the jade pillars holding up the sky and the golden beams holding up the sea would have to be stunned if they could save the monks of the Tang Dynasty.

Sun Wukong asked:"How many times have you fainted?""

The woodcutter said:"It will take three or four of them to faint.

Sun Wukong waved his hand and said:"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter." We often suffer from seven to eight hundred fainting spells a year. These three or four fainting spells are easy to get, and they will pass away."

The two of them were going back and forth, one said that monsters are scary, and the other boasted and spanked.

However, Sun Wukong understood the situation clearly and did not worry about who the person in front of him was.

As long as he was sure that it was not a monster, Sun Wukong would not ask any more questions.