Journey to the West: A Insight Against Heaven, Understanding the Heavenly Gangs and Earthly Evils

Chapter 116



Chapter 116

The golden hoop was so powerful that it was difficult to resist.

Sun Wukong was extremely angry at this time. If it hadn't been for the monkey hair that replaced him, he would have been the one rolling on the ground in pain.

Although he couldn't feel it, he couldn't resist the monkey hair at all. He turned back into monkey hair in an instant, which showed the power of the golden hoop.

If he really put it on, even if he had a head of copper and a brain of iron, he would be in trouble.

Tang Sanzang looked at Sun Wukong so fiercely, feeling somewhat helpless, and said: "Wukong, I didn't expect this hat to be so powerful. As a monk, I don't want to hurt anyone. If you are really angry, just beat me to death!"

After saying that, Tang Sanzang clasped his hands together, sat cross-legged on the ground, and let Sun Wukong deal with him.

Sun Wukong looked at Tang Sanzang's appearance, raised the golden hoop in his hand and was about to fall, but in the end he didn't hit it.

He could feel that Guanyin's breath was around, and he was afraid that Guanyin didn't leave far after giving him the hat, and was looking at them here.

If he really made a move, he was afraid that Guanyin would make a move in an instant.

That Guanyin Bodhisattva has great magical powers. Even if he worked hard for five hundred years, he couldn't see through the other party. He was afraid that he was not the opponent of the other party now, unless his senior brother was with him.

But now he was left here, and it was not good to spend time looking for it. Besides, he also found many strange things in this matter of obtaining scriptures.

Especially this monk, who obviously looks like a mortal, but his true spirit actually contains terrifying Buddha power, even not inferior to him.

Let alone Guanyin, I am afraid that this monk has something he has not discovered.

Moreover, he just went out for a while, talked about the old times, and wanted to trap him. If he really gave up, I am afraid he doesn’t know what is waiting for him!

Forget it, take it one step at a time, and wait until my senior brother finds me in the future, or I find my senior brother, and then make plans!

Sun Wukong looked at the golden hoop in his hand. Although this thing is dangerous, since it is in his hand, it is his.

After so much, although Sun Wukong is prone to anger, he will also think, and he has a lot of thoughts in his mind.

Then he put the golden hoop in his ear.

"Forget about today's matter. If you still want to find a way to murder your grandpa in the future, let's see how your grandpa will deal with you!"

Tang Sanzang was secretly relieved when he heard what Sun Wukong said, but he was shocked when he heard what Sun Wukong said next.

Knowing that Sun Wukong was not joking, he nodded immediately.

Then Sun Wukong asked, "Monk, although I don't care about you now, you should pass on the spell of the golden hoop to me, so that it will be written off!"

Tang Sanzang hesitated. After all, the spell was given by Guanyin Bodhisattva. How could it be passed on to others at will? However, since the golden hoop has been discovered by Sun Wukong, it cannot be put on Sun Wukong. Naturally, it has no effect. I believe that Bodhisattva will not blame him if he passes it on.

Tang Sanzang passed the spell to Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong's eyes lit up and nodded.

Without the restraint of the tight hoop, Tang Sanzang naturally did not dare to be rude to Sun Wukong, and he had more respect.

After Sun Wukong remembered the tight hoop, he put away the golden hoop, and then they set out together, heading west.

The two walked for an unknown number of days, and the weather had become a little cold. A cliff appeared in front of them, and rugged mountains rose and fell one after another.

The cold wind was blowing slowly, quite cold.

Tang Sanzang, wearing a thin monk's robe, was suddenly a little hungry and cold. As a mortal, he could not continue to walk.

Just looking at the monkey in front of him who was constantly moving forward and extremely lively, Tang Sanzang opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything after all.

After all, there is a difference between humans and demons, and without the golden hoop, how could he, a mortal, express his opinions to a demon.

At this time, the white horse was shaking and bumping constantly, and the sound of gurgling streams came from the front. Looking closely, he saw a mountain stream in front of him.

Sun Wukong had also discovered a rock with some large characters carved on it, which read "Snake Mountain Eagle Sorrow Stream".

There was some Taoist rhyme surrounding the six characters.

Tang Sanzang saw the six characters and shifted his attention away from the discomfort in his body. He looked at the mountain stream in the distance and said, "There are many snakes and insects along the way, which is quite appropriate, but why is this place called Eagle Sorrow Stream?"

Tang Sanzang was puzzled.

Suddenly, an eagle's cry was heard in the sky.

Tang Sanzang and Sun Wukong couldn't help but look up, and saw an eagle swooping down, then falling into the water and disappearing in the water.

Sun Wukong saw this scene and couldn't help but smile and said: "It seems that because this stream is so deep and the water is as clear as a mirror, the eagle saw the fish swimming in the water and wanted to catch the fish, but fell into the water and naturally had no power to leave!"

Hearing this, Tang Sanzang couldn't help but put his hands together and began to recite the mantra for the eagle.

Sun Wukong glanced at Tang Sanzang, showed a sly smile and said: "You monk, you were hungry just now, and now you have the leisure to recite for the eagle!"

But Tang Sanzang ignored Sun Wukong's words and kept reciting to himself.

Sun Wukong then said, "Now the eagle is dead. I think I should fish it out so that we can continue our journey after we are full!"

Hearing this, Tang Sanzang stopped chanting and waved his hands repeatedly, saying, "No, no, monks don't eat meat, this is absolutely not allowed!"

Sun Wukong was overjoyed when he saw the changes in Tang Sanzang.

However, Tang Sanzang saw the changes in Sun Wukong, how could he not know that Sun Wukong was playing tricks on him? He chanted Amitabha.

However, with the protection of this monkey, the journey was safe and sound, but this monkey acted rather recklessly, and no one knew why the Buddha and the Bodhisattva insisted that he and himself go west to obtain the scriptures.

Just as he was thinking this, the sky and the earth changed, dark clouds gathered, and there was thunder.

The Eagle Sorrow Stream was originally very quiet, and it looked quite terrifying at this time.

At this moment, a roar came from the bottom of the stream, and a black shadow rushed out of the stream. The huge figure rushed straight into the sky.

Sun Wukong looked up and saw a huge black shadow pointing directly at Tang Sanzang and Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong's face changed, and he hurriedly pulled Tang Sanzang to hide aside.

Tang Sanzang looked at the scene in front of him, and he was also a little scared. If it weren't for Sun Wukong's quick reaction, he would probably be eaten by the behemoth.

His voice was a little trembling: "I didn't expect there was really a real dragon here. It's really a disaster, a disaster. I thought the snake mountain was talking about snakes!"

"Where is my horse?"

Suddenly Tang Sanzang looked for his white horse, but there was no trace of the white horse.


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