Journey to the West: God’s Choice

Quick as a wink!

The entire quicksand river was stirred up by the golden hoop rod, forming a huge whirlpool.

“Huh!”

Sun Sheng had a faint smile on his face, and his eyes looked at the quicksand river in front of him.

“Boom!”

The sand monk couldn’t stand it anymore and flew out of the river, and he was stirred up in the water, and he couldn’t think of it.

“Kill!”

The sand monk roared and rushed towards Sun Sheng waving the Demon Lowering Staff in his hand.

“Buzz!”

The golden hoop rod trembled, and then its size quickly shrunk and hit the sand monk.

“Not good!”

Feeling the danger behind him, the sand monk’s face changed, and he turned over and waved the Demon Lowering Staff in his hand to resist the Golden Hoop Rod.

“Bang!”

A loud noise came.

The sand monk’s body was beaten out by the golden hoop rod, and the breath on his body was weak, and under this blow, he was seriously injured.

“Bajie, take him down.”

Sun Sheng said to Zhu Bajie, who was standing on the side.

“Yes, Daishon.”

Zhu Bajie agreed, brandishing the nine-toothed nail rake in his hand and stepping forward to catch the sand monk.

“Hmph, if you want to kill, you will listen to it.”

Although the sand monk was caught, his attitude was still very tough.

“Huh!”

Sun Sheng smiled and beckoned to the golden hoop stick.

“Buzz!”

The golden hoop rod became smaller, and then flew in front of Sun Sheng and was accepted by him.

Seeing that Sun Sheng ignored him, the sand monk spoke again: “Although my strength is not as good as yours, if you want to subdue me, I advise you to dismiss this idea as soon as possible.” ”

“Sand monk, do not be unreasonable to the Great Sage.”

When Zhu Bajie heard the words of the sand monk, his face changed, and he quickly reprimanded.

After that, he said to Sun Sheng again: “Great Sage, I used to be friends with the sand monk in the Heavenly Court, and he should have protected the master to learn the scriptures together, I don’t know what is going on now. ”

After hearing Zhu Bajie’s words, the sand monk immediately retorted in a loud voice: “Who is friends with you, I don’t know you at all.” ”

Zhu Bajie looked at the sand monk worriedly, he really wondered what happened to the sand monk, and who turned the sand monk into what he is now.

When Tang Sanzang heard Zhu Bajie’s words, he came over and asked aloud, “Bajie, did you know him in the Heavenly Court?” ”

At this time, Tang Sanzang also knew the identities of Zhu Bajie and Little White Dragon, and knew that they were not mortals.

“Hmm!”

Zhu Bajie nodded and said out loud: “Master, the sand monk was once the personal guard of the Jade Emperor of the Heavenly Court, and he was chosen by the Jade Emperor to the Nether Realm in order to participate in the eastern transmission of the Dharma, but now he seems to have completely forgotten these things. ”

“This…”

Tang Sanzang looked at the sand monk in front of him with a hint of hesitation in his expression.

“Man who takes the scriptures, look at what, if I don’t die, sooner or later I will eat you.”

When the sand monk saw Tang Sanzang looking at him, he immediately said with a fierce face.

Tang Sanzang was frightened by the sand monk’s vicious appearance, and at the same time, his heart was full of doubts, wondering why this apprentice, who should have protected him from the scriptures, was now bent on eating him.

“Huh!”

Sun Sheng smiled softly, looked to the west, and said out loud: “Bajie, the doubts in your heart should be solved soon. ”

“Huh?”

After Zhu Bajie and Tang Sanzang heard Sun Sheng’s words, their faces showed a trace of doubt at the same time, they didn’t know why Sun Sheng said that.

“Great Saint!”

At this time, a voice suddenly came from the western sky.

“Ugh!”

Tang Sanzang, Zhu Bajie, and Xiao Bailong raised their heads at the same time and looked towards the west.

“Swoosh!”

A figure flew in front of everyone.

“Guanyin Daishi under the throne Muzha, see the Great Sage.” Mu Zha stepped forward and saluted Sun Sheng respectfully.

Muzha is a disciple of Nanhai Guanyin and Nezha’s older brother.

Therefore, whether it is the relationship between Guanyin in the South China Sea or the relationship between Nezha, there is a touch of cause and effect between Muzha and Sun Sheng.

“Get up, Guanyin asked you to come, right?”

Sun Sheng waved his hand at Muzha and said with a smile on his face.

“Yes, Great Sage, Master Guanyin has calculated that the sand monk has been confused, so let me come and enlighten him.” Muzha nodded and said out loud.

“Huh, Guanyin calculated?”

Sun Sheng showed a playful smile on his face, shook his head, and said out loud: “Since you are here, let’s wake him up quickly.” ”

For Nanhai Guanyin to calculate that the sand monk was obsessed with the mind, Sun Sheng did not believe in his heart, otherwise, how could it be such a coincidence, he had already eaten nine sutra takers with mana in his body before, and I don’t know how many there were without mana.

So many people, Nanhai Guanyin did not count, but even if it was counted here in Tang Sanzang, if it was a coincidence, it was too coincidental, right?

Anyway, Sun Sheng didn’t believe it was a coincidence.

However, this was a battle between Buddhist sects, and Sun Sheng did not have any intention of interfering.

“Yes, Daishon.”

Mu Zha nodded and walked towards the sand monk, holding the clean bottle of Nanhai Guanyin in his hand.

“Huh?”

The sand monk stared at Mu Zha, with a wary look in his eyes.

“Ugh!”

Muzha ignored the sand monk, picked up the wicker in the clean bottle, and threw it at the sand monk.

The wicker was soaked in the clean bottle and suddenly took out, still stained with some clean bottle water on it.

Mu Zha’s flick, the clean bottle of water on the wicker, with this force, fell towards the sand monk.

“Hmph!”

The sand monk snorted coldly, wanting to twist his body to dodge.

However, no matter how he hides, the clean bottle of water will eventually fall on him.

“Hmm…”

After the sand monk was hit by the clean bottle of water, his eyes gradually became confused.

“Whoops!”

Several times in succession, Muzha stained the water of the bottle with wicker, threw it at the sand monk, and said in his mouth: “Sand monk, wake up.” ”

A moment later!

The sand monk’s eyes regained their clarity, looked at Zhu Bajie on the side, and shouted: “Canopy! ”

When Zhu Bajie heard the words of the sand monk, his face showed joy, and he said out loud: “Sha monk, how are you?” ”

The sand monk hesitated for a moment, and then nodded: “Hmm.” ”

Seeing this, Mu Zha stepped forward and said in a loud voice: “Sha Monk, I have come to wake you up on the order of Master Venerable, this is Tang Sanzang, you want to ensure that he goes to the Western Heaven to obtain scriptures.” ”

When the sand monk heard this, his eyes looked at Tang Sanzang, his eyes were no longer murderous, his face was full of bitterness, and he said out loud: “I have eaten so many sutra takers, can I still participate in the Eastern Transmission of the Dharma?” ”

Mu Zha shook his head lightly and said in a loud voice: “I came on the order of Master Venerable to come and enlighten you and let you keep Tang Sanzang from the Western Heaven to obtain scriptures, and Master Venerable did not say that you would not be allowed to participate in the Eastern Transmission of Dharma.” ”

“Huh!”

After Sun Sheng heard Muzha’s words, a faint smile appeared on his face, he felt that his previous guess was completely correct, and the loss of the sand monk was definitely related to the Buddha Gate.