This is what cultivating immortals is like

Wuer Mountain, Taiyi Cave.

Sun Wukong was kneeling on the ground, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and he was beaten so hard that Sanzang couldn't even recognize him.

The proud and indestructible Vajra seems to have malfunctioned and failed to show any magical power. Zhu Bajie didn't even use the real fire of the sun, and was able to pin Sun Wukong to the ground as a rag with just his fists.

The senior brother and second junior brother met for the first time and quickly determined their position as brothers.

The eldest brother is a younger brother.

This was somewhat different from Sun Wukong's plan. In his expectation, he should be the one standing at this time, and Zhu Bajie was the one kneeling.

The monkey heart is very tired, the guide is fake, and the whole article is wrong. If you follow the guide next time, he will be a hammer.

The beating was not in vain. After physical communication, he knew who the pig head in front of him was.

The King of Sun and Star who made a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace back then.

Sun Wukong also achieved the achievement of causing havoc in the Heavenly Palace, but he fought on behalf of others, and although his performance was impressive, it actually had nothing to do with him.

Sun Xingjun was different. He truly caused havoc in the Heavenly Palace. He first defeated the Doubu Xingdou Formation, and then defeated hundreds of spiritual officers from the Inspection Department. He was shot down by Emperor Zhenwu, the Minister of Public Security of the Heavenly Court. He had a Phoenix Emperor inserted in his body that specifically suppressed the Golden Crow bloodline. The holy arrow is still unstoppable.

It wasn't until Emperor Anji Changsheng, one of the four emperors, was killed, and Emperor Wenchang assisted, that the three legs that defied the sky and the earth were caught.

The gap is too big, we can't beat it, we can't beat it at all.

Monkey no longer wants to use the second junior brother as a punching bag. He just hopes that the second junior brother is fine and doesn't use him as a punching bag. And the third junior brother who is soaking in the water, please give me a way out and stop throwing him into the lower world. .

Zhu Bajie knocked out Sun Wukong with one punch and quickly lost interest in him. He put one hand behind his back and looked at the cave where he had lived for four hundred years. There was no sadness or joy on his face. Others could not guess what he was thinking.

Leaving your hometown and feeling overwhelmed?

Sun Wukong speculated like this and said that it was understandable. When Sanzang was influenced by the tightening curse, he would occasionally think about Huaguo Mountain.

But obviously, he guessed everything wrong.

Zhu Bajie has never regarded this place as his own bird's nest. The Three-Legged Golden Crow has been unruly and unruly in his life and loves freedom. Being suppressed for four hundred years is the same as having his wings clipped. It will be as uncomfortable as you want.

He was thinking about what Zhulong said. Times have changed. It's useless to be able to fight now. The only way to climb up with a mixed system is to climb up. Otherwise, you are a three-legged chicken with chicken feathers. What kind of bird are you?

Oh, it turned out to be the little Yakuza.

Zhu Bajie is very contradictory. He understands the truth. He wants to climb up, but he doesn't want to be restricted. He just wants to be a high-ranking official who holds power and can beat anyone who is unhappy without having to take responsibility.

Is there such an official position in Tiangong?

Don't tell me, it really does exist.

Queen!

Thinking of this, Zhu Bajie was speechless. He said that the rules of the Heavenly Palace were set by the Emperor of Heaven. Compared with them, there is no one in the Three Thousand Worlds who can beat him. Now he is really a little loser.

I remember back then, when he, Osprey, Longworm, and Miscellaneous Chicken were known as the Four Great Demon Gods. They created the spiritual earth and divine realm and hundreds of millions of demon clans for the first time in the world. He was also promoted by his brothers and respected him as the leader without looking at other people's faces.

What scenery, what joy.

After all, there is no going back.

It's all the fault of the Great Heavenly Lord, he deserves to be beaten to death.

Since I can't go back, I might as well... just show off!

As the saying goes, as soon as you think of the word "Place", you suddenly feel that the world is vast.

Zhu Bajie changed his mind and thought that Mr. Sun Xing was pretty good too. Whether he could climb up or not would not affect his ability to mingle with his colleagues.

From another perspective, he actually also has a background. For example, when his former younger brother Chang Chong was causing trouble in the Heavenly Palace, it was Chang Chong who stood up to wipe his butt.

Moreover, is there a possibility that because the Three Realms and One Sect are harmonious and peaceful, the Emperor of Heaven likes to watch him interact with his colleagues?

It should be, otherwise it is the origin of blood, the memory of past lives, and the secret records of the demons of the Great Wilderness. It is difficult to explain these unreasonable preferences.

He is not tearing chickens apart, his bloodline did not give birth to two queens, he is just the leader of the four demon gods.

Zhu Bajie is full of resentment. He is not targeting the beggar chicken. He simply feels that as a bird, you should be down-to-earth and build a career based on your true abilities, instead of relying on the nepotism of the younger generation like Bai Zanji.

Returning a queen from the same family, bah, shameless!

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As soon as the camera turned, Sun Wukong led Zhu Bajie, who was full of complaints and was still adapting to the new environment, back to Gaolaozhuang.

After learning that Zhu Bajie was also the master of causing havoc in the Heavenly Palace, Sanzang's expression was extremely complicated. He was protected by two great disciples of supernatural powers. His trip to the Western Sect was definitely safe, but it also meant that Zhu Bajie had a criminal record and was a former prisoner like Sun Wukong. of beasts.

This kind of disobedient people have one characteristic: they refuse to change despite repeated admonishment.

Sun Wukong can use the Tightening Curse to influence him. If Zhu Bajie commits a crime, what should he do?

Suddenly, Sanzang realized that he also had his great disciple Sun Wukong.

When Sun Wukong commits a crime, use the Tightening Curse to influence him. When Zhu Bajie commits a crime, use Sun Wukong to influence him. This way, he will be stable.

Sun Wukong wiped off the bruises on his face at this time, and saw the change in Sanzang's expression from worry to joy, and nodded repeatedly. Although Gao Lv has a big head, he still understands the principle of hugging the thigh. With Sun Star Lord taking the lead, Jiujiu The eighty-one difficulty is estimated to be...

Let’s not talk about whether it is stable or not. After all, if the people above are not good people, they will create difficulties even if there are no difficulties.

And it's really useless to fight. There are a few 'monsters' with backgrounds thrown in there, such as that brother-in-law and cheap son, but Sun Star Lord still kneels when he comes.

The only advantage is that the second senior brother Zhu Bajie is here, so he, Sun Wukong, does not need to take the lead.

With less things to do and less responsibilities, I can finally rest!

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"Congratulations to the elders. With these two disciples supporting you, it will be smooth sailing on the westward journey. You will no longer be afraid of monsters and monsters blocking the way." Mrs. Gao congratulated.

Sanzang nodded, with a smile in his eyes, he thought so too.

Sun Wukong sneered at the side. There is no need to be afraid of ordinary monsters and ghosts. No need for Second Senior Brother to take action, an iron rod will sweep them away. The only fear is that the monsters have a background. Second Senior Brother will weigh them if they stand up casually.

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Twists and turns.

Liusha River.

Large sections of description are omitted here, please see the original work for details.

Sanzang picked up a water monster by the river, Sha Monk joined the team, and the Buddhist scripture team was officially full.

Fortunately for Sun Wukong, the third junior brother is the third junior brother and will not call him senior brother like the second senior brother. This is good. With a younger brother in the team, he finally has someone to bully.

After asking about the origin of a pair of codes, it turned out that they were brothers from Lingguan Palace. They had had a drink with Sun Wukong and Emperor Zhenwu before.

Zhu Bajie probe.

The third junior brother received a heavy beating as soon as he joined the gang, and next to him was the senior brother who shouted "Stop beating me".

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Peaks come back and the road turns again.

Sanzang is riding a white horse, Sun Wukong is exploring the way in front, Sha Monk is carrying the burden, and Zhu Bajie is lying on the burden.

Sun Wukong took out the script and took a look at it. Although he repeatedly complained that the script was useless, he would take it out every few days and ponder it carefully. Many details of the script had been changed, but the outline had not changed much.

According to the script, Bajie and Sha Seng were taken in. In front of them was the Wuzhuang Temple in Wanshou Mountain, the territory of Zhenyuan Great Immortal, the ancestor of the Earth Immortals.

Is there a person like Zhenyuan Great Immortal in the Three Realms?

No.

Sun Wukong is very sure that there is no Zhenyuan Great Immortal in the Three Realms, and no one dares to use the title of the ancestor of the Earth Immortal. The Emperor Chengtian who rules the world can only use it after following his example, but he is one of the four emperors, so there is no need to use it extra. Decorate yourself with the title.

Who is the one?

Sun Wukong was full of curiosity, and Zhu Bajie was also guessing that except Tripitaka, all other members of the Buddhist scripture team had watched "Journey to the West".

Even the white dragon horse is no exception.

Different from Sun Wukong's curiosity and Sha Seng's indifference, Zhu Bajie's hands are more itchy. He is determined to lie down after all, and he always thinks about fighting when he has the opportunity.

The sun is shining brightly and the breeze caresses the greenery.

On both sides of the creek, pine branches rise from the ground. The water is crystal clear and soaked in moss. The coolness dispels the heat and the breath of love is refreshing.

In the distance, the green mountains are winding like dragons, and a little spiritual light can be seen hanging in the distance, like a huge crystal that attracts attention.

Attracting Sanzang's attention, he asked Sun Wukong to go and inquire about it and discuss with the master whether he could accommodate the master and his disciples for the night.

Sun Wukong had this intention, and Zhu Bajie was in high spirits, so he volunteered to jump off the burden, and the pig-headed monkey head went along with him.

Soon, they found the monument of Wanshou Mountain and the Qingqiu Palace built here.

To be precise, it is the Qingqiu Palace branch in Wanshou Mountain.

The Zhumen Courtyard is peaceful and blends in with the lush greenery on both sides. At first glance, it does not look like a place of tigers and wolves.

Indeed, the land of tigers and wolves is much safer than this.

Sun Wukong has a serious face, and so does Zhu Bajie. To be fair, the weight of the three words Qingqiu Palace is much higher than that of Wuzhuang Temple.

If it were Wuzhuang Temple, Sun Wukong would really dare to steal a few ginseng fruits to try it out after receiving the script, but if it were Qingqiu Palace, he just wanted to ask one question.

Can I take a detour?

Qingqiu Palace is not well-known in the Heavenly Palace, and few immortals and gods mention it. This is not because it is unimportant or dispensable, but on the contrary, because the owner's status is too noble and has great power to monitor the three realms, so the immortals and gods dare not mention it. and.

That was the Supervisory Department. They killed people first and reported them later. They came out nine times and returned thirteen times. They were notoriously unreasonable.

In other departments, the most you can do is to take money and not do anything, but the supervision department is different. It collects your money and raids your home at the same time.

What, the rules of heaven?

The two demon clan emperors in the Supervisory Department are officially recognized by Tiangui Tiantiao, the Heavenly Emperor and Great Heavenly Lord.

"Second Senior Brother, you shouldn't stay here for a long time. You should leave as soon as possible."

Sun Wukong was sweating on his forehead. He had suffered a big loss in the Supervisory Department. At that time, he was the unlucky Monkey King. In order to smoothen the relationship, he gave the land deed and house deed of the Monkey King's Mansion to the two supervisory bosses.

The mud cow fell into the sea, and there was no news at all.

Nothing was done, the house and land were gone.

Later, the Spiritual Officer of the Inspectorate inspected the Great Sage's Mansion and seized a large number of flat peaches and nine-turn golden elixirs. They caught the thieves and took away their organs. The crime naturally fell on Sun Wukong.

Unfortunately, the Great Sage Mansion was no longer his home at that time, and he didn't even have the key.

Recalling the past makes me sad, and when I wake up, my tears have dried.

Sun Wukong turned around and was about to run away. As soon as he took a step forward, he heard jingle bells ringing. He looked intently and saw that Sanzang had arrived on a white horse.

Damn horse, why are you running so fast?

Sun Wukong wants to leave, and Zhu Bajie doesn't want to stay, but the Eighty-Nine and Eighty-One Difficulties are right in front of them. How can they just retreat if they want to?

No, Sha Monk has already started calling the door.

Almost instantly, Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie cast murderous glances.

Sha Monk didn't take it seriously. He went down to the lower world with a mission and there was a script.

A certain Emperor Zhenwu who did not want to be named received the order, and the order came from a certain Emperor Ziwei who did not want to be named.

The team is too lazy to be cautious, so there needs to be a daredevil who steps on the thunder all the time, otherwise some unnamed Emperor of Heaven will not be happy, and everyone will not be able to enjoy the juice.

The problem is not big, Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie can still suffer a little longer.

Ever since, Emperor Zhenwu recommended his cronies. Sha Monk is responsible for stepping on thunder in the team, but he is not responsible for taking the blame, let alone suffering.

With his eyes on his back, Sha Monk shook his head while calling the door. He envied the Great Sage and Xingjun for their good fortunes. The two thought they were unlucky, but they didn't know how many people wanted to endure hardships, but they couldn't find a way out even on their knees.

For example, he spent half his life's efforts only to get a clown's script, and worked hard just to get someone above him to pay attention to him.

Squeak~~~

The door opened a corner, and the white-furred fox poked his head in, yawning sleepily.

Sanzang was so frightened that he almost fell off his white horse. He tremblingly pointed at the little fox standing on its hind legs: "Monster, witch..."

A strong wind blew up, filling Sanzang's stomach, and he stopped abruptly in the middle of his words.

Zhu Bajie gently retracted his sleeves. He was not used to Sanzang. He had never called Sanzang "Master" until he joined the team. He said bluntly: "It's such a strong wind. Monk, don't speak. Be careful of your tongue flashing."

"Second Senior Brother's words make sense. Master, please practice silent meditation for a while."

Sun Wukong stepped forward in three steps and two steps at a time, squeezing away the stupid monk Sha Monk, and bowed: "Sorry to bother you, the four masters and disciples like me came from the Eastern Great Xia, went to the West to worship Buddha and seek scriptures, and passed by the precious treasure land and got lost. Direction. The young monk dared to ask the fairy, what kind of mountain and courtyard is this place, and which great fairy is your master?"

Sanzang was dumbfounded on the white horse. Such a well-behaved monkey was not so well-behaved when it was under the influence of the tight curse.

Also, you call this a fairy?

She is indeed a fairy, vixen is a compliment in the Three Thousand Worlds, and her status in the world is far superior to that of other demon clans. The nine-tailed fox clan is equal to the Phoenix clan.

If it weren't for the fact that the Phoenix Clan also had a background, the two of them would have been outclassed by the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan.

In the world of cultivating immortals, fox spirits are considered auspicious, and each sect will invite a fox back to the mountain as a mascot to provide good food and drink, hoping for good weather.

It won't work if you don't invite me. Other families have invited me, so it would be too intrusive if you don't invite me.

You are noble and great, but one day your home will be ransacked.

In the fairyland, the status of the fox is higher. The Emperor of Heaven takes one of the thirty-six heavens and independently creates the Qingqiu world. There is no need to express his preference.

The little white fox seemed to have not yet woken up, and its eyes were blurred for a long time without focusing. After a while, it came back to its senses and saw that Sun Wukong was still standing respectfully, and had a good impression of him.

"what did you just say?"

"Excuse me, I'll... dare to ask the fairy, here..." Sun Wukong said again.

"This is not a courtyard, it is the Qingqiu Palace of Wanshou Mountain. My master demolished the Great Sage Palace and built it. Her name is inconvenient to mention, so you'd better not ask about it." said the little white fox.

"What the fairy said makes sense. In that case, the young monk won't ask any more questions."

Sun Wukong nodded with a serious face. He was not angry at all because of the demolition of the Great Sage Palace. It was all in the past. As a monkey, you have to look forward.

"You just said that the four of you, master and disciple, came from Daxia in the east to go to the west to worship Buddha and seek scriptures..."

The little white fox probed his head and glanced at Sanzang, who was still deflating: "Is this deflated monk the Master Sanzang?"

"Fairy has a wise eye." Sun Wukong praised.

Zhu Bajie nodded repeatedly on the side, retracting his previous contempt. The monkey still had some use.

He understood everything, but there were some things he couldn't say, and some things he didn't bother to do. Having the monkey take the lead saved him a lot of trouble.

"My second master said that if monks from Daxia pass by here, he will arrange for them to stay and give them some fruits to satisfy their cravings."

"It's such an honor for me to ask Second Master to speak in person. Even if I die on the westward journey, it's worth it." Sun Wukong looked loyal and shed tears.

He didn't ask who the second master was and consciously skipped this part.

The little white fox grunted and pushed open the door, working hard with its tail stretched straight. It led Sanzang and his entourage in. During the process, several other little white foxes jumped over and cast curious glances at the strange-looking four masters and disciples. present.

When Sun Wukong touched his pocket, he secretly made a mistake. He had not been hanging out in the sky for a long time, and he even forgot to bring a few apples for self-defense.

Just as he was thinking about it, the monk next to him took out a Qiankun bag, which was full of apples.

Sun Wukong glared at him, "You are such a stupid monk with thick eyebrows and big eyes. When you were drinking at the wine table, you didn't realize that you were full of evil intentions."

Qingqiu Palace in Wanshou Mountain is not a palace, but more like a summer resort built in the mountains and forests. Inside the Gaomen Courtyard is a huge garden. The flowers and wild grasses are all planted and trimmed by little foxes. It is quiet, peaceful, and so comfortable that it is amazing. A little bit of the hustle and bustle of the worldly world.

Sanzang dismounted and walked. The already handsome man was so handsome that he shone under the background of the three disciples. He soon attracted a bunch of foxes to watch.

Sanzang was under great pressure, and the foxes' sharp eyes were absolutely extraordinary. As expected, they were all accomplished monsters in spiritual practice.

Here comes the problem, disciples, you should take action!

It is impossible to take action, let alone Sanzang being eaten by a fox, even if he was eaten by a fox, Sun Wukong would not even frown.

Gradually, Sanzang realized that he was just stupid and not an ignorant person. He guessed that this place was a certain great immortal's dojo. Because he liked foxes, there were many fox demons in the manor.

Soon, the four masters and disciples were led into a wing room. Sanzang curiously asked about the suitable background of the owner of this room.

"Master, I advise you not to ask any more questions."

"Recite your sutra!"

"Master, I'm going out to feed the horses."

The attitude of the three disciples was obvious, and even the always honest Sha Monk chose to avoid them. Sanzang was rejected and simply closed his eyes and meditated to start today's homework.

After a while, the little white fox carried a fruit basket to the side room. Sun Wukong hurriedly stepped forward to take it. Looking at the four cucumbers in the fruit basket, he exclaimed: "I think I have seen a lot in my life, but I didn't know there was such a thing in the world." Such a magical thing, today is an eye-opener, and I will have no regrets in this life."

"Zhong Ling Yuxiu is blessed by heaven and earth, and is a true spiritual fruit." Sha Monk followed.

It was Zhu Bajie's turn to express his opinion. When he saw that the four cucumbers were very thin, the yellow flowers were not dark, and they were obviously underripe, he closed his eyes and said, "Not bad."

After saying that, I felt like I had lost something.

The little fox jumped away. Sun Wukong looked at Fanguo and thought about the trap here. No, what exactly is the disaster here.

Sha Monk acted according to his task, took out the smallest cucumber, and tricked Zhu Bajie into eating the ginseng fruit, and drank it in one mouthful.

Sun Wukong frowned. Indeed, it is useless to think too much. The disaster cannot be avoided. He ate the cucumber even though he knew that the people above him would make a fuss about it.

"Oh, it smells so good!"

Sun Wukong touched the corner of his mouth and put the non-existent residue into his mouth: "Second senior brother, don't just look at it, you also eat it!"

Zhu Bajie snorted coldly, and here came the original version of Zhu Bajie eating ginseng fruit, and jumped into the pit with a grunt.

The last cucumber belonged to Sanzang. Seeing Sha Monk in a daze and pretending to be stupid, and seeing the word invincible on Zhu Bajie's face, Sun Wukong could only give it away by himself.

"Master, the master invites us to enjoy the spiritual fruit. I'll eat it first because I'm greedy. This fruit is yours."

"Ah this?"

Sanzang opened his eyes and saw the cucumber in the fruit basket, and said in surprise: "Wukong, what kind of spiritual fruit is this? Isn't this just one..."

Bang!

Sun Wukong raised his hand to cover Sanzang's mouth, still smiling brightly and said: "Master, master invites us to enjoy the spiritual fruit. I'll eat it first because I'm greedy. This fruit is yours."

Could it be that this fruit is poisonous, and the monkey couldn't help but be influenced, and finally wanted to attack his teacher?

Sanzang felt chills all over his body, feeling like he couldn't understand the world anymore. He glanced at the backs of Zhu Bajie and Sha Seng, and they looked so unfamiliar.

His mouth was dry, he swallowed his saliva, and said with a dry smile: "Wukong, what kind of spiritual fruit is this? Why have you never seen it before?"

Cucumber, otherwise, ginseng fruit?

"Master, this treasure is called ginseng fruit, also known as grass returning elixir. It blooms once every three thousand years, bears fruit once every three thousand years, takes another three thousand years to mature, and only takes ten thousand years to be eaten. It seems that in these ten thousand years, it only bears thirty fruits. , the fruit looks like a child that has not been full for three dynasties..."

Sun Wukong read the lines according to the script, and almost slipped his tongue, so he changed his words: "Ahem, it's just like a common cucumber. If a person is destined to smell the fruit, he will live to be three hundred and sixty years old; if he eats one, he will live to be forty-seven thousand years old. millennium."

There are so many words!

Sanzang stared at Sun Wukong with the eyes of a ghost pen. It is true that he is a mortal body, but when he was a young novice, he also carried water and planted vegetables, and he was very sure that the one in front of him was a cucumber.

It's still uncooked and tastes astringent.

"Master, you eat!"

"You will never be hungry as a teacher."

"That's okay, it's easier for me."

Sun Wukong didn't care, he stuffed the cucumber into his mouth in front of Sanzang. After eating, he looked unsatisfied and licked all ten fingers one by one.

Sanzang was even more confused: "Wukong, is this... really a spiritual fruit?"

"Master is right. You can suspect that your disciple is lying to you, but with the status of the owner of this place, there is no possibility of deception."

Sun Wukong was filled with anger, his eyes widened and he said, "If you say that again, my disciple will break up and go back to Huaguo Mountain to become the king of the mountain."

"Elder brother is right."

"Elder brother didn't lie."

With the guarantee of Zhu Bajie and Sha Seng, Sanzang decided to believe it. It was not a pity that he missed the spiritual fruit, so he closed his eyes and continued to do his homework.

A night of silence.

Sanzang slept soundly, but Sun Wukong couldn't sleep at night. He couldn't sleep all night, and he didn't close his eyes until the sky cleared.

"I was so frightened that I actually forgot that I don't need to sleep."

Sun Wukong whispered, although he stayed at home all night, but because of his understanding of the process, he guessed that the people above had collected conclusive evidence, and it was time to make the truth public and restore peace to the three worlds.

Bang!

The door of the wing room was kicked open, and the little white fox from yesterday jumped in angrily, jumped on the table and bared its teeth at Sun Wukong: "You monkey, my master is kind enough to take you four masters and apprentices to stay for the night, and my second master even entertained you with ginseng fruit. Why did you repay kindness with hatred and push it to the ginseng tree in the orchard?"

"..."x4

So that's it. x3

Unlike Sanzang who was dumbfounded, Sun Wukong looked suddenly enlightened, and then hurriedly defended himself: "Why did the fairy say this? My master and disciples were safe and sound, and they couldn't leave last night..."

"I didn't mention them, just you."

Monkey: ((⊥))

Why is it me again? It’s Zhutou’s turn.

On the side, Zhu Bajie curled his lips, ignored the matter and closed his eyes to rest and practice.

The little white fox was extremely excited. It was not like acting, as if a ginseng tree in the orchard had been knocked down.

Seeing this, Sanzang frowned and stood up, saying that he wanted to see the fruit tree. If it was really a good thing his disciple had done, he would definitely give an explanation to his master.

"Hmph, what are you trying to explain? The ginseng fruit tree is so precious, I can't even afford the compensation if I sell it to you."

The little white fox angrily led the way, and when they reached the depths of the orchard, a willow tree two people tall was knocked down. Looking at the marks on the trunk, it seemed that it had been knocked over by a stick.

And there was a tuft of monkey hair on the ground.

There is a strong sense of déjà vu, as if Sun Wukong has seen this scene before.

He squatted down, touched the soil on the ground, and stated the facts: "Fairy, the soil here is still new, your willow... ahem, the ginseng fruit tree was just planted this morning, right?"

The little white fox trembled, first paused for a while, and then said in a high-pitched voice: "You monkey, you dare to make excuses after knocking down a fruit tree. Of course the soil is new, it was brought out after the tree was knocked down! Otherwise, is this fairy trying to unjustly accuse me? Did you just knock down the fruit tree?"

"It makes sense, I must have pushed it down."

Sun Wukong nodded. He couldn't admit it. The little fox couldn't hold it any longer. If the master showed up after rising to this place, causing the boss to look ugly, he would be the unlucky one.

The little white fox breathed a sigh of relief, stretched out his paw and said: "My master is the most sensible person. Since you admit it, I won't make it difficult for you. The ginseng fruit tree plus 365 fruits, please pay for it."

What a trick to beat a white wolf with nothing. It is worthy of the reputation of the supervisory department. In the book, Zhen Yuanzi gave me real ginseng fruits, and the trees are also real trees. When I come to you, I will give you four cucumbers, which are still raw.

The willow tree was replaced with a ginseng fruit tree, plus three hundred and sixty-five ginseng fruits. This is too dark. Why don't you go and grab it?

Oh, it’s not as easy to get money as robbing, and the cost is still high.

Looking at the white paws of the little fox, Sun Wukong was in a daze, feeling that the real world was much darker than in the book, and subconsciously said: "With three hundred and sixty-five fruits, can this tree hold it?"

The little white fox stood on its hind legs and put its paws on its hips: "Don't worry about whether you can catch it or not. My master said, this is the number. If it's one penny less, you won't be able to get the sutra!"

Fairy, please restrain yourself. Your pretense is broken.

Sun Wukong secretly thought that it was unlucky, and the two bosses of the Supervisory Department could not afford to offend the gods and Buddhas. What's more, he, an unlucky monkey, expressed his willingness to plead guilty, but he had to give him a few days of grace to raise money.

The little white fox waved his paw, grabbed Sanzang and his horse, and asked Sun Wukong to hurry up.

In Sun Wukong's speechless gaze, Zhu Bajie remained motionless, and Sha Seng continued to be in a daze. The heavy responsibility of raising money still fell on him as a monkey.

He is so difficult!

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Nantianmen.

"King of Heaven, please do me a favor, I..."

"Monkey only."

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Xiniu Hezhou, Lingshan.

For Sanzang, the Western Paradise is far away, but for Sun Wukong, it can be reached by just a few more somersaults.

This is the first time Sun Wukong has officially set foot on Lingshan Mountain. During his years as the Monkey King, he was lucky enough to take a long detour every time he passed Lingshan Mountain.

Looking at the future job, Sun Wukong could only say that the environment was good, but it was too bright. Everywhere he looked, there was glittering gold.

Don’t let your wealth leak out!

Buddha, Buddha, you don’t even understand this truth, why are you worrying about it?

In Sun Wukong's eyes, the so-called Lingshan Mountain is actually a golden mountain. His fiery eyes can see the golden virtues, but his nature cannot see these. Under the guidance of a Dharma Protector Vajra, he climbed up the stairs to the whirling tree garden.

"Why don't you go to the Main Hall of Leiyin Temple?"

"Why go to the Mahavira Hall when the Buddha is not there?"

"Buddha didn't preach?"

"Why did Buddha preach?"

"Uh, that's right."

Sun Wukong rubbed his head. Books are harmful to monkeys. He saw that every time Buddha appeared in the book, he was in the Main Hall. He naively thought that Buddha's daily life was to preach scriptures and wipe the monkeys' butts.

Under the whirling tree, Gu Zongchen sat cross-legged, hanging in the air, leaving a silhouette of his back facing the whirling tree.

The Dharma Protector King retreated, Sun Wukong bowed to say hello, and carefully looked at the Buddha's back.

Based on his observation and analysis, combined with some clues in the Journey to the West Shi'e biography, he speculated that the Bodhi Patriarch at Fangcun Mountain in Lingtai, Hezhou, Xiniu was the great leader of the Western Sect.

In other words, the Buddha who suppressed him for five years and his mentor were the same person.

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The power of Dabi Douzi was still there, Gu Zongchen did not speak, and Sun Wukong remained silent. He watched his nose with his eyes, his nose with his heart, and entered the fishing mode by the river without moving.

After a while, there was a faint sigh.

Western sects are not well-off, and their livelihood of making money is in the hands of the second sect leader!

Gu Zongchen turned around with a pained expression on his face and said slightly reproachfully: "Wukong, you just ate someone else's fruit. Why did you knock down the master's fruit tree?"

Did I recommend it? Didn’t you, Buddha, have no idea?

The ginseng fruit tree this time is the same as the flat peach, nine-turn golden elixir, and havoc in heaven last time. If you want to add guilt and wait for the accounts to be divided, the monkey died unjustly.

"Disciple knows that he made a mistake. I don't know why, but I was so obsessed that I made such a big mistake."

With a mournful face, Sun Wukong first proactively admitted his mistake, and then said: "The owner of the fruit tree has great supernatural powers, and the disciple did not dare to neglect it. He went straight to Nantianmen to plead guilty in person. For some reason, since the disciple was released after serving his sentence, the Heavenly Palace has three Monkeys are limited at both ends of the sky, so disciples have no way to ask for help. They can only come to see the great and merciful Buddha."

"Disciple knows that the big mistake made today is comparable to digging a hole in the sky, and it is difficult to repay even one of the ten thousand deaths. Therefore, I seek to see the Buddha for no other reason. I hope that the Buddha will order a destined person with high magic power to protect the Buddhist scriptures, and the disciple will go there I will serve as a slave in Qingqiu Palace until all my sins are compensated.”

After that, he cried loudly.

Gu Zongchen nodded calmly and said to himself that it was a pity. The monkey was so weathered and mature that it made people feel distressed.

As time goes by, you can't be alone until it's done.

It's a pity that this monkey has no connection with Western religion after all. The Emperor of Heaven does not speak, and he has been reincarnated as the Great Emperor of Beiyin Fengdu no matter how many times.

On the contrary, it is the future Buddha whom Western religions focus on cultivating. Tripitaka, the pilgrim on this trip, has experienced several hardships and has not yet enlightened. Compared with monkeys, he is really a wooden fish.

Gu Zongchen saw it and was anxious in his heart.

Although the future Buddha will always be in the future, just like tomorrow will always be tomorrow, the unity of the past, present, and future is directly linked to the great prosperity of Buddhism. There is no room for failure. A charter must be drawn up as soon as possible to ripen the Tripitaka.

Gu Zongchen pondered for a moment, thought about it, and said slowly: "Forget it, put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately. You have both a heart of repentance and a desire to be a slave. It can be seen that you have indeed repented, so the poor monk went there. Go to the Heavenly Palace and visit the owner of the fruit tree to intercede for you.”

That would probably cost a lot of money.

Then I thought about it, as expected of us, we are really rich!

Sun Wukong was extremely moved and sincerely bowed down: "Buddha is merciful."

"Go back. Remember today's lesson. Don't act recklessly in the future. There are people outside the world. If you cause any big disaster in the future, even a poor monk won't be able to protect you." Gu Zongchen's words faded away, and his whole person became confused. Disappear into thin air.

The disaster of Qingqiu Palace is very simple. I planted this tree and opened this road. If you want to pass by here, I will leave money to buy the road.

Because the bandit belongs to the official family and is the largest official in the three realms, this money can only be given.

It's no use looking for anyone.

Nantianmen is the best evidence. Those immortals, including Emperor Ziwei, saw that the Hu family was blocking the road and robbing them, so they closed the door and directly hung up a monkey-restricted bulletin board at Nantianmen.

In this way, the risk of borrowing money is eliminated, and the monkey becomes Monkey Brother or Monkey Master, and the risk of being manipulated by him is reduced.

As for Gu Zongchen, he stepped through the Nantian Gate and went straight to the Nine Heavens. He first went to the Supervisory Department and presented eighteen pieces of gold sand with both hands, and then visited Emperor Ziwei.

There was a deviation in the journey to the west. I planned to modify the character design. But if it didn't work, I modified the character data.

The Master of Ten Thousand Ways showed pain on his face when he heard this, and waved his hands repeatedly to express that he could not do it. How could he change what he had promised at the beginning?

Changing orders from morning to night and changing orders at night is a big taboo. Once the source is established, it will be imitated. Over time, it will form a habit. How can the Heavenly Palace command the three realms, and how can the Heavenly Emperor serve as a moral example for the three thousand worlds?

No, absolutely not!

Gu Zongchen's expression became even more bitter. What the Master of Ten Thousand Ways said was true. The truth was indeed true. However, the characters that the two had originally set were too different from their current ones. To give the simplest example, how did Zhu Bajie awaken to his past life? Remembered?

That’s not what I said in the beginning!

The two of them stared at each other. Zhu Bajie's awakened past life memories were quite strange. The most outrageous thing was that the pig demon actually built a second incarnation of a three-legged golden crow.

This matter is a bit weird and impossible in the suspense. The emperor and Buddha couldn't understand the reason even if they tried hard, so they could only attribute it to a miracle.

"allow!"

The Master of Ten Thousand Daos still wanted to refuse, but at this moment, a loud sound came from top to bottom and came clearly into his ears.

The character design can be changed, but it cannot be overhauled. It has to be done step by step. Difficulties of Nine-Nine-Eighty-One has just begun. Sanzang has plenty of time to change and sublimate. First, version 1.01 is here to test the water and see what the response is.

In the same way, character data can also be changed. The data changes with Sanzang's mentality and cannot be done overnight. It must also be done slowly.

"What the Buddha said makes sense and should be changed!"

Master Wan Dao agreed: "I just said that after walking such a long road, going through vicissitudes of life, and reading a lot, even a stone or a piece of rag will be enlightened, let alone Master Tripitaka, a generation of eminent monks."

Gu Zongchen also nodded: "The young monk is stupid and doesn't know how to change the method. I hope the emperor can give me some advice?"

"Well..."

The Master of Ten Thousand Daos looked up at the sky, and after a moment he counted with his fingers, and said with a strange expression: "I do have a magic trick, I ask Buddha to use his eyes. If you feel it is inappropriate..."

"I don't dare, it all depends on the emperor."

"Look first..."

"You don't have to look, the emperor can make the decision."

How to make the decision will be explained next time.