Martial Arts: Immortality Begins from The Deer and the Cauldron

Chapter 1201 The six-eared macaque appears

The bandits behind him also followed suit and knelt down.

Mr. Yang and his wife were confused for a moment. Is this fat monk so scary? How could he scare their son into such a bear-like state? You must know that their son has always been lawless and reckless, and he is not afraid of anyone. Today, the sun is rising in the west, and he was so frightened that he cried on the spot.

What happened? Mr. Yang was full of curiosity, "Holy Monk, this..."

Tang Sanzang was also a little embarrassed. Those who didn't know thought he had done something to others, and quickly explained: "Amitabha, the donor didn't know something. When the poor monk was passing by the good forest, he happened to meet your son. He blocked the way and robbed money. After being surrendered by my disciple, , the poor monk gave him a good education."

Mr. Yang and his wife finally came back to their senses. It turned out that their son had robbed someone on the way, but they had subdued him and gave him a good education. No wonder this little little kid was cursing just now, but when he saw this fat monk, he became so frightened. It seemed that he was dealt with badly outside.

Master Yang said apologetically, "Holy Monk, I was lax in my discipline and my dog ​​was blind, so I bumped into you. Please forgive me."

"Old man, you are so polite." Tang Sanzang said politely, and then said meaningfully to the robbers: "Donors, it seems that you didn't listen to a word of what the poor monk said."

"The words of the holy monk are as enlightening and enlightening as the truth. We always remember it and dare not forget it." The bandit leader hurriedly slapped the rainbow fart. He is an old man and has full experience in the world. He knows that giving in is the only way out now. .

"That's right, Grandpa Immortal, we swear that we will never be robbers again."

"Please let us go this time. You will never do it again in the future."

The other robbers also begged for mercy, fearing that the fat monk would tie them up again and give them a torturous ideological education class like the day before yesterday.

Tang San said with a smile on his face: "The donors were just joking. It's the poor monk's fault that they failed to save you. It seems that we need to work harder in the future. Wu Jing, please tie them up first.

"Master, why are you bothering so much? These bandits are causing trouble. They must have just escaped from prison. Why don't they be handed over to the government?" Sha Seng asked doubtfully. He had long seen that these bandits were rotten to the core. He I don’t believe education will have any results.

Tang Sanzang said with a gentle smile, "Don't you understand? The government is stupid and does not know good and evil. It has not punished them. As a monk, I cannot just watch them continue to do evil. I will ordain them tomorrow."

Sha Seng took out a bright rope and tied it to the robbers.

The faces of the gangsters suddenly fell. They did not want to be monks and abide by a bunch of rules and regulations. They were not even allowed to drink alcohol or eat meat.

"Grandpa, please let us go."

"The little one has just grown up and has never even tasted the taste of love."

"What do you think that means? I'm over 30 years old and I haven't even held a woman's hand!"

"I don't want to be a monk!"

The robbers were frightened and cried on the spot. They shed tears and kowtowed their heads. They recounted their experiences, each one more sad than the last.

Tang Sanzang looked at some of the men in their thirties, crying so hard that their noses ran down, and he couldn't help but feel a little moved in his heart. These men were indeed much worse off than him.

"That's really hard for you."

Master Yang's son was also crying profusely. He knelt and crawled forward, hugging one of Tang Sanzang's legs and refusing to let go, "Grandpa Immortal, I cannot be a monk when I am young. My parents are old and need support. If I become a monk, "What should my father do?" "Holy Monk, look at this, just spare the child for once. He is almost 70 years old, and he really needs to take care of him until he dies." After all, he is his own son, and Master Yang is very worried. I couldn't bear it and said nice things on the side.

Tang Sanzang had to give the old man face because he was short-tongued and said with a smile: "Amitabha, this old man is worrying too much. You only have this heir, and the poor monk will not make things difficult for him."

At that time, Sha Monk tied up the group of robbers. As for Master Yang's son, he was spared because of his father's intercession.

Seeing that the time was right, the six-eared macaque jumped out and appeared quietly in the yard.

Tang Sanzang said doubtfully, "Wukong, what are you doing with an iron rod in the middle of the night? Take it back quickly, don't scare the old man."

Sha Monk looked at Sun Wukong, always feeling that something was wrong, especially the golden cudgel shining in the moonlight, which looked weird.

The six-eared macaque avoided answering. Instead, he smiled at Mr. Yang and said, "Old man, your son is very unfilial and has done all kinds of bad things. I, the old grandson, will help you eradicate these scourges today. From now on, you will have a lot less worry." !”

Tang Sanzang scolded, "You monkey, if you don't back down, how can we, as monks, hurt people's lives privately?"

"Elder, no."

Listening to the monkey's serious tone, Lao Yang couldn't help but panic. Although this son was a bit of a bastard, blood was thicker than water after all, and he was his biological child after all.

He knew that the group of people in front of him were not ordinary monks. Otherwise, how could he subdue these bandits? It would be very easy to beat his son to death.

"Elder brother, after all, this is someone else's family matter, what does it have to do with us? Don't get involved." Sha Seng also advised from the side.

Xiao Yang and a group of robbers next to him were so frightened that they were weak, their faces were pale, and they hurriedly begged for mercy. Their intestines turned green with regret. If they had known this, why would they be so excited? Now it's better, and their lives are about to be lost.

"Master, I didn't say I wanted to beat him to death." The six-eared macaque smiled playfully.

Tang Sanzang breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good! You monkey scared me. You have entered Buddhism, so you can't be harmful to others."

"Thank you, elder." Mr. Yang also thanked him repeatedly, but just when everyone was relaxing, the six-eared macaque shook the iron rod in his hand, turned it into the thickness of a bowl, and threw it upwards into the sky, like nebulae all over the sky, with boundless power.

Tang Sanzang was stunned. This monkey really didn't play according to the routine and would do whatever he asked.

The robbers were frightened to death on the spot and lay on the ground shivering. However, what surprised them was that after waiting for a long time, the iron rod did not fall.

Looking up, he found that the golden light shield above blocked the iron rod.

"Thank you so much for not killing me, Grandpa Immortal!"

After narrowly escaping from death, these robbers burst into tears on the spot.

"Wukong, you are so naughty!
  Tang Sanzang looked at Sun Wukong reproachfully,
  "That's right, Senior Brother, I didn't expect that after so long, you are still so playful." Sha Monk also said at the side. The golden cudgel was suddenly thrown out just now. He thought that Sun Wukong was determined to kill these bandits. Unexpectedly, as soon as it fell halfway, it disappeared.

(End of this chapter)