Games come to all worlds.

Chapter 367: The ape returns to his original ways, and the horse reins back

"Wukong, which monster do you think would be better to wear this tight hoop?"

The two masters and disciples worked together without any contradiction, and their pace on the westward journey was much faster.

When passing by the farmhouse, the six bandits also arrived as expected. This time Tang Seng successfully rescued them and prevented Sun Wukong from killing anyone.

The people-oriented belief has been deeply rooted in Tang Seng's heart.

Although these six people are bandits, they are also human beings. Tang Seng naturally does not want to let them die, nor does he want Sun Wukong to kill more people, so...

Let Sun Wukong send the six of them to the Hexi Corridor to be transformed. Planting trees, filling rocks and building roads on weekdays can be considered a meritorious deed.

In addition, in order to reduce the evil obstacles on the six of them so that they can be reincarnated as human beings in the next life, Tang Monk also wrote a letter specifically instructing the six of them to recite Buddhist scriptures and eat fasts after work. I believe that they will live a better life in the future. Very fulfilling.

After hearing Tang Sanzang's words, Sun Wukong thought for a moment and said, "Give it to that black bear."

"Oh? Why not give them to stronger monsters like the Yellow Eyebrow King or the Bull Demon King?"

"The Yellow Eyebrow King and the Bull Demon King are both unruly people. Even if they are put on a tight band, they will never return home. Sooner or later there will be trouble."

"The purpose of the tight band is not to restrain monsters, but to reassure humans."

After Tang Sanzang saw Sun Wukong's abilities, he was no longer afraid of the monsters on the road, and his speed of action became faster.

Sun Wukong jumped to the stone bridge and shouted toward the inside: "Little White Dragon! Come out quickly!"

Before arriving at Yingchou Stream, Tang Sanzang took away the saddle of the white horse and released it.

Tang Sanzang smiled and nodded and said, "What you say makes sense, so I'll listen to you."

Sun Wukong's words are not wrong. No matter how strong the curse is, it has to be recited by someone. Unless someone is watching the monster 24 hours a day, otherwise the monster can always seize the opportunity and cause some trouble.

Therefore, the function of the tightening curse is just to let humans know that there is such a thing that can restrain monsters, so that they will no longer be afraid, nothing more.

On the original journey to the west, although the four goals of the master and the disciple were to learn scriptures from the west, it was not their true inner thoughts, so they seemed to be somewhat inconsistent.

The moment he finished shouting, the water surface rippled, and a white dragon jumped out of the water and headed straight for Tang Sanzang.

"Hehe, master, we don't need to see if he is good at catching monsters. He is not as good as me anyway. What we need is to be obedient!"

After finding a stone to sit down, Tang Sanzang took a sip of water and said:

"Wukong, go and call out the White Dragon Horse. Let's speed up our pace and try to reach Guanyin Temple before night."

Sure enough, the next second, golden light flourished.

"okay!"

The atmosphere between master and disciple was very good. Tang Sanzang no longer had his weird problems, Sun Wukong also restrained his arrogance, and the two sides got along much more harmoniously.

The lives of animals are different from monsters. They can be protected within the scope of their abilities.

Before doing this, Tang Sanzang would definitely be frightened, but at this time, he didn't have too many troubles, because he knew that his apprentice would definitely save him.

But now, Sun Wukong is actively participating in the journey to the west. He wants to see everything that happens on the way to prepare for his own path.

The golden cudgel drew an arc and accurately knocked the little white dragon away. Upon seeing this, Tang Sanzang said softly: "Wukong, don't ruin the friendship between the same disciples."

"understand!"

Little Bailong felt bad after being hit hard. He knew that he had made trouble, and he immediately prepared to get into the water to escape. But at this moment, Sun Wukong yelled: "You little monster, you scared away my master's horse and delayed the great cause of learning scriptures from the West. I had to go to the Dragon Slaying Platform!"

Learn from the west?

The little white dragon who was about to enter the water was stunned for a moment, his huge eyes turned back and forth between the monkey and Tang Sanzang, and finally gritted his teeth and appeared in human form in front of them.

Following Guanyin Bodhisattva's instructions, he waited here for Buddhist pilgrims, but he still didn't come after hundreds of years. Unexpectedly, it was today.

He came to Tang Sanzang with an excited face, knelt down on one knee and cupped his hands and said:

"Ao Lie has seen the holy monk! According to the will of Guanyin Bodhisattva, we are waiting here for Buddhist scriptures and will escort you to the West to retrieve scriptures!"

Tang Sanzang naturally knew the situation, so he walked over and dragged him up, saying, "Since it is the Bodhisattva's will, then you can follow me."

"It's just..." Tang Sanzang hesitated for a moment and said, "You made too much noise when you came out of the pool just now, which scared away my bloody horse. Without the strength of your feet, the journey to learn the scriptures will be very bumpy."

Although Tang Sanzang was just a monk and had poor acting skills, he had good command of lines. In addition, Xiao Bailong didn't think about it at all and said immediately:

"I can do it!"

He leaned forward and turned into a white dragon horse, speaking human words: "Master, please get on the horse!"

"Good apprentice! You're welcome as a teacher."

"Ok!"

On the other hand, because there had been an accident before, Guanyin Bodhisattva always paid attention to the movements of the sutras.

After all, she was in charge of this matter, and it would not be easy for her to account for it if something unexpected happened.

"Strange, how come the disaster of Yingchoujian White Dragon Yima reining in has disappeared?"

Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva's brows furrowed, her mind returned to normal, and her horse reined in. These are all important parts of the disaster and are indispensable.

But now, the six thieves of Xin Yuan are not dead, and the disaster is in vain. Why does it seem that the horse is gone immediately after reining it in?

"No, I have to go take a look again!"

When she thought of this, Guanyin Bodhisattva had already arrived at Yingchoujian. She thought there was something wrong with the little white dragon, but when she came over, she found that the little white dragon was gone and there were no signs of fighting nearby.

When she flew over Tang Sanzang and the others to check the situation, Guanyin took a breath of cold air.

Tang Sanzang's crotch turned into a small white dragon. This is not the point. The point is...their speed is very fast!

Xiao Bailong is a dragon. If he sets out with all his strength, although he is not as fast as Sun Wukong, it will not be a problem to reach the West in two or three days.

If we keep this pace, something big will happen!

It's strange. Tang Sanzang is not a man who uses tricks like this. He should also know that if he goes to the West like this, he can't get the true scripture. Why would he do such a thing?

Guanyin Bodhisattva didn't understand. If he wanted to take a trick, he could just ask Sun Wukong to fly him there. Why bother?

When she was about to intervene, she suddenly found that Tang Sanzang and his party stopped at the entrance of Guanyin Temple.

This actually made her feel relieved. Tonight, she would remind Tang Sanzang not to rely too much on Xiao Bailong.

Thinking about it, she turned around and left. Tang Sanzang was already standing in front of the door and knocked on the door of the monastery.

He doesn't mind the speed of his feet now. Having seen the ending, he knows that Buddha doesn't care how he reaches the West. As long as he gathers the ninety-nine and eighty-one difficulties, there will be no problem in flying directly there.

"Maybe... we can do it!"

(End of this chapter)