Journey to the West, one of the fist saints

Chapter 27 The Golden Hoop
One day, the master and the apprentice were walking on the road. Because of boredom, Xuanzang hummed a little tune to himself, and Monkey King followed behind with his luggage.

The sun was getting higher and higher, and the light on Xuanzang's forehead was somewhat reflected.

An old woman in old clothes approached her, holding a rattan basket in her hand, and she was not afraid of Monkey King's weird appearance.

"Where did the monk come from? How did he come to this deep mountain?" The old woman asked curiously, blocking the way.

Xuanzang glanced at it, and guessed that the old woman might be the Guanyin Bodhisattva in disguise. As for the purpose, he could guess based on the "Journey to the West" that he had read five or six times in his previous life, and she must have come to give a golden hoop.

Xuanzang cleared his throat and said, "Xuanzang, a poor monk, came from the Tang Dynasty in the Eastern Land, and went to the Lingshan Mountain in the Western Heaven to worship Buddha and learn scriptures!"

After saying this, he folded his palms together, with a longing expression on his face.

The old woman nodded in satisfaction, and was about to continue to say something, when Xuanzang's next words almost made her run away.

"The poor monk left the temple and saw this world of flowers for the first time. He suddenly felt that it is not bad to be a rich man and marry one, two, three, four, five, six or seven wives and concubines every day."

Old woman: "???"

I almost couldn't help but show up and ask: "Xuanzang, your heart of seeking Buddha has been eaten by dogs?"

Xuanzang laughed and continued: "Monks don't tell lies. The little monk just made a joke. Don't mind the old man. It's fun to learn scriptures. There are so many cute little monsters along the way!"

The old woman's expression was a bit exciting, and she sighed, "I don't think the clothes of your entourage are very suitable. I happen to have a beautiful dress and a hat here, so I will give them to your entourage!"

Xuanzang looked as usual, took the coat and hat and thanked, "So, I will thank the old lady on behalf of my apprentice!"

The old woman smiled, turned around and walked to the intersection to transform into Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, and nodded to Tang Xuanzang with a look of expectation on her face.

Seeing Xuanzang, his acting skills came online in an instant, and he put his palms together and said in his mouth: "I have seen Guanyin!"

Guanyin Bodhisattva secretly sent a message to Xuanzang and said: "You put that hat on your great disciple Sun Wukong. There is a golden hoop inside, which penetrates into the flesh and takes root. With my "Tight Hoop Curse", the monkey head will definitely listen to you. Drive, if you don’t stop discipline, you can silently recite the "Tightening Curse" in your heart, and keep it in mind, the formula is..."

Xuanzang memorized the entire "Tightening Curse" verbatim, and then smiled at Guanyin Bodhisattva, indicating that he had memorized it.

Guanyin Bodhisattva nodded, then turned into a white light and disappeared into the clouds.

Xuanzang breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Guanyin was gone, "This old woman, let's do the tricks, and keep changing and changing, so that others don't know that you have thousands of hands and thousands of likenesses, it's really boring!"

Sun Wukong accidentally heard Xuanzang's complaints from the side, his mind was shaken, his feet slipped, and he almost tripped.

What kind of monk is this? How can he complain about Master Guanyin?

"Boom!" (three centimeters shorter)

Sun Wukong looked at Xuanzang in bewilderment: "???"

The expression on his face was very blank, as if he was asking why he beat my grandson?

Xuanzang glanced back at Monkey King, and said indifferently: "Looking at your wretched appearance just now, you are not a serious monkey..."

That's right, Xuanxian Taiyi almost tripped over a small stone on the side of the road, what cosmic joke are you making?

He must have thought of nothing good, Xuanzang thought.

Hearing this, Sun Wukong was almost angry, and said in his heart: "My old grandson, the great sage equal to heaven, how can he be so wretched? How can he not look like a serious monkey?"

Looking at the shiny back of his head, Monkey King punched the air to express his dissatisfaction.

"Boom!" (three centimeters shorter)

"Hiss, don't hit me, my old grandson knows it's wrong and shouldn't offend Master!" Sun Wukong ran away covering his head.

"Hmph..." Xuanzang rubbed his nose arrogantly.

Yi Nian opened the chat group, sent the photo of the golden hoop to Ye Tian and chatted privately: "Benefactor Ye, can you find a way to forge an identical golden hoop according to the picture, and the poor monk is willing to pay 10 points to buy it!"

Ye Tian was cultivating in the human base, when he suddenly received a message from Xuanzang, he couldn't help but be taken aback.

"Why did this Tang monk ask me to build this golden hoop?"

Administrator Ye Tian: "Master Xuanzang, what are you doing with this golden hoop? Isn't this a sharp weapon given to you by the Bodhisattva to restrain Monkey King? Creating an identical one will not have the same effect as the original golden hoop!"

Xuanzang: "I'm ashamed to say it, but the poor monk thinks that this golden hoop my disciple wears is quite impressive, so I want to copy it. I saw you made a black iron epee for Xiaolongnv some time ago, so I asked this question!"

Ye Tian was puzzled, this Tang Monk thought the golden hoop was beautiful, so he wanted to wear it?
It's too ruined the Three Views, this is not Tang Sanzang in my impression at all!

After thinking for a while, I attributed all this to the butterfly effect brought by the chat group.

Don't you see that Uncle Jiu and Yue Buqun, who were extremely cold in the past, have now become poisoned online chatterers who Tianshuiqun wants to hug their thighs.

Administrator Ye Tian: "Yes, Holy Monk, are you interested in trading your apprentice's skills?"

Xuanzang: "Amitabha, I'm sorry, Lord Ye, I'm not interested!"

After finishing speaking, he closed the chat interface, and his profile picture darkened, leaving only Ye Tian, ​​who was forcibly rejected, staring at the chat box in a daze, at a loss.

"Oh, this Tang Monk... really has character!"

"Come on, call the person in charge of the foundry department, I want to forge something!"

……

Xuanzang threw the clothes to Monkey King, but threw the hat into the system space.

"This is a Da Luo-level spirit beast ring. If you encounter any fairy beast with great potential in the future, you can take it for yourself!" Xuanzang secretly planned, and did not intend to give this golden hoop to Monkey King.

Sun Wukong put on his clothes rustlingly, walked up to Xuanzang, showed it back and forth several times, and asked, "Master, does it look good?"

"It's okay!" Xuanzang replied lightly, and continued on his way.

"That... Master wait a minute!"

Sun Wukong jumped in front of Xuanzang, rubbed his hands, and said, "Master, my old grandson's eyes are hot with that floral hat! If Master doesn't wear it, it's better to make my grandson cheaper!"

After speaking, he gritted his teeth and scratched his hands, looking very eager.

It seems that this monkey loves the whole set very much!

Xuanzang took out the flowered hat, took out the golden hoop, and threw the flowered hat to Monkey King.

"Neng, wear it!"

Monkey King took the flowered hat, put it on his head overjoyed, and jumped up and down non-stop.

"Master, that golden hoop... just give it to my old grandson! It looks like it's all the same!" Sun Wukong asked with sharp eyes, seeing Xuanzang's movements.

have to!Sure enough, this monkey is obsessed with a full suit of hats and hats!
Xuanzang frowned and looked at the monkey: "You can't wear the golden hoop. If you wear it for the rest of your life and be driven by others, you won't be free!"

Sun Wukong was startled, suddenly realized, and scolded angrily: "The old lady really didn't have any good intentions!"

"Hush, keep quiet!" Xuanzang pointed to the sky and winked at the monkey.

Although he has secrets to cover up, it is not certain whether Sun Wukong will be watched.

Sun Wukong understood in seconds, immediately covered his mouth, smiled and approached Xuanzang and said, "Master, why are you so nice to me?"

Xuanzang stretched out his clasped right hand in the shape of a fist, and hit Monkey King on the head with a "dong".

"What kind of plane are you talking about, you're gay, you don't look like a serious monkey!"

"Let's go! It's time to hit the road!"

After Xuanzang finished speaking, he walked away, leaving the back of Sun Wukong's head shining brightly.

Sun Wukong rubbed his head, not angry, and followed with a smile.

This monkey was born with a different species, he was clever, and his heart was like a mirror.

Who is really good to him, I know very well in my heart.

After feeling grateful for a while, the monkey also sang the little tune that Master often sang.

"Ren Shengguan and death tribulation gently send

Thousands of hues are more important

The mirror is not stained with dust and heartbeat

Today's fruit depends on the day's planting

Psalms in the hands to the heart

Fulfill my dream to heaven and earth..."

　Ask for collection, ask for recommendation, ask for investment!

　　


(End of this chapter)