Journey to the West: I, Sun Wukong, Swear Not to Become a Buddha!

Tang Sanzang instantly bowed and worshipped: "Disciple Sanzang, pay homage to Guanyin Bodhisattva!"

Guanyin is very satisfied, and finally he can pretend to be forceful, it's not easy!

But she did not forget her mission.

Chapter 13 Who Counts Who? (6/6)

"Tang Sanzang, your Buddha's heart is firm, but it is difficult to obtain scriptures from the west, and there are countless dangers. You hand over this magic treasure to Sun Wukong. I will teach you another mantra. When you are in danger, just recite the mantra silently, and Sun Wukong will know it. , must come to the rescue!"

"Disciple Sanzang, thank Guanyin Bodhisattva!"

Tang Sanzang was very excited, and he was still a great Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva. Such a good magic weapon was given to him!

Guanyin is also praising his wit. In the future, whenever Tang Sanzang is caught, he will cast a tight hoop spell again, and Sun Wukong will not appear, but will continue to chant.

It hurts to death, you hozen, just thinking about it makes me so emotional!

As for Tang Sanzang's life-threatening danger, that's just nonsense.

Ninety-nine-eighty-one hardships are all pre-set scripts. Those monsters, ghosts, and monsters basically have the background of various immortals and Buddhas. Who would dare to kill Tang Sanzang!

As for those weak chickens with no background, it's not enough for Sun Wukong to pass the time!

The thought of Sun Wukong enduring the pain and fighting the monster, Guanyin Bodhisattva felt very excited, his body trembled a little, and even his face was a little red...

"Cough cough~"

Tang Sanzang directly interrupted Guanyin's self-exaltation.

"That, Bodhisattva, the mantra hasn't been given yet!"

"Forehead......"

Guanyin was a little embarrassed, too excited, forgot!

With a single finger, a golden light sank into Tang Sanzang's sea of ​​consciousness.

Tang Sanzang is very excited, he has developed, and his future safety has been settled.

Guanyin saw that Tang Sanzang had accepted the hoop, and that his task had been completed, and said with satisfaction: "Tang Sanzang, the journey to the west is quite difficult, you need to follow your heart and do it yourself!"

After the explanation, Guanyin took control of the lotus throne and flew away.

Tang Sanzang, on the other hand, was happily looking at the magic hat in his hand. This is the magic weapon of the eight classics. It is much stronger than the nine-ring tin stick and the golden cassock that he gave before!

Those two things are just to save face, and they don't have any special functions (he didn't find it anyway!).

On the contrary, it still takes up space, and it is quite cumbersome to hold. If it wasn't for the gift of the Bodhisattva, he would have thrown those two things in Chang'an long ago!

However, it is a pity to hand over such a good defensive magic weapon to Wukong!

Tang Sanzang suddenly had such an idea in his heart.

He doesn't know how powerful Sun Wukong is, but he is the master who dares to make a fuss about the Heavenly Palace, will he lack this magic weapon?

Besides, Guanyin Bodhisattva also said just now, you must follow your original heart!

It seems that my original intention is to keep this magic weapon and use it myself!

Why don't you wait for Goku to come back and discuss with him?

Well, that's a good idea, that's it!

Tang Sanzang made up his mind instantly.

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Tusita Palace!

With the explanation of Taishang Laojun, Sun Wukong finally understood that it was he who knocked Tang Sanzang to death last time, and Buddhism shed a lot of blood for the resurrection.

Then Taishang Laojun himself added a few flavors of heaven and earth, and this is how he practiced it!

"Then my old grandson is disrespectful!" Sun Wukong happily put it away.

"You monkey head is still polite!" Taishang Laojun smiled slightly, and then asked: "You are not busy with Buddhism right now, what are you doing here?"

Sun Wukong scratched his head and said, "There are two things I need Laojun's help!"

"One of them is the Buddhist curse. I wonder if Lao Jun has a solution?" Monkey King asked nervously.

If he brought the trapping things of the tight hoop curse, then he would be completely under the control of Buddhism.

"Little Doyle!" Taishang Laojun smiled slightly, but he didn't take it to heart, and then asked, "Do you have any ideas of your own?"

Taishang Laojun just asked casually.

But Sun Wukong had an idea.

"Lao Jun, what do you think this hoop would be like if it was worn on the head of Tang Seng?"

Taishang Laojun was stunned for a moment, and was directly shocked by Sun Wukong's unrestrained thinking.

However, he still shook his head and said, "It's not that simple. Although the hoop is rooted in the flesh, there is still a spell to unravel it. Even if it is worn on Tang Sanzang's head, Buddhism just needs to take it off!"

"Then can Lao Jun change this spell, unless he sends Tang Sanzang to reincarnate, or the band will always be on his head?"

Taishang Laojun looked at Sun Wukong in shock, this idea is ruthless!