One Piece's Flow is Like Fire

The little hooligan glanced at Zhang Yang, but Zhang Yang did not speak, because he knew that what Guanyin Bodhisattva said was the order of the Tathagata, and seeing the fate of those who disobeyed the order, none of them were good.Thinking of this, Zhang Yang suddenly remembered that he still had something to ask Guanyin Bodhisattva, and he asked, "Where are Wukong and the others? Are they really... executed?"

Guanyin Bodhisattva replied: "They violated the laws of heaven. Sun Wukong killed the Tang monk who was studying the scriptures, and trespassed at the Nantianmen gate. Zhu Bajie and Sha Wujing were accomplices, so they were tortured by the heavenly court and provoked. The meridians of the whole body were then imprisoned in the pagoda of King Tota Li and imprisoned for life.

And you were originally going to be sentenced to this punishment by the people of heaven, but I think you have walked so many roads on behalf of Tang Seng, without credit or hard work, so I plead for the Jade Emperor for you, and the Jade Emperor only remembers the love of the Buddha. I can let you go. "

The more Zhang Yang listened, the more he clenched his fists. He was so angry that he gritted his teeth. At the beginning, he clearly agreed with Guanyin, and she promised to come out to rescue them when something happened, but she shamelessly broke her promise.

However, Zhang Yang returned to his anger. He would not be as stunned as before, confronting Guanyin face to face. He knew that it was unreasonable to talk to God, so he could only swallow his anger.

At this time, the little hooligan probably knew that Zhang Yang was going to take the sutra on behalf of Tang Seng, no wonder he was so powerful, but even if Guanyin Bodhisattva said he had no choice, he still didn't want to go, and continued to decline: "Guanyin Bodhisattva, I was originally with him. The one who missed the Buddha's fate was that he was picked up by the abbot before he entered the Buddhist school by mistake. I was never intended to be a monk. If you don't believe me, you can ask Zhang Yang, my dream in the future is to become a prostitute..."

Before he could speak, Zhang Yang covered his mouth, and then covered up for him: "Chicken farm, right? Then we have to wait until we go to Xitian. Maybe you can meet chicken masters along the way, and then Teach you the technique."

The little hooligan didn't understand why Zhang Yang had suddenly become like this, he broke free of his hand and said dissatisfiedly: "What chicken farm, I'm talking about prostitutes..."

Zhang Yang covered his mouth again and whispered in his ear: "Don't say this in front of Guanyin Bodhisattva, she asks you to get the scriptures, you go to get the scriptures, don't say anything else."

The little hooligan was frightened by Zhang Yang's eyes, so he had no choice but to nod and said nothing.

Seeing that he had already compromised, Guanyin Bodhisattva said, "Very good, then you can leave at any time, remember, all the way to the west, don't go to the wrong place. In addition, the white dragon horse is still waiting for you in the old place."

After speaking, Guanyin Bodhisattva glanced at Ye'er, Ye'er looked at Zhang Yang and the hooligan, but didn't dare to say anything, turned into a willow leaf and returned to the jade bottle.After that, Guanyin Bodhisattva left with the black bear spirit. After she disappeared, Zhang Yang breathed a sigh of relief and looked relieved.

"Why do you have to let me go to get scriptures, maybe I will be killed if I can't get out of the East." The little hooligan asked anxiously: "Tell me, what do you think?"

Zhang Yang said to him, "I have to save them."

The hooligan asked, "Who?"

Zhang Yang's eyes looked at the horizon and read out the names of three people: "Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie, Sha Wujing."

"Then go now, why are you pulling me?" the hooligan asked, "I can't beat it, and now I have a rake in my hand. If you need it, use it."

Zhang Yang looked at the nine-toothed nail rake, and the image of fighting side by side with his disciples came back again. He said, "Do you know that the weapon in your hand is that of my second disciple, Zhu Bajie, and that golden cudgel, which is the eldest disciple, Sun Wukong. Yes, the Banyue shovel thrown away by you... Forget it, I don't think it's useful."

The little hooligan thought for a while, he felt that he should help Zhang Yang, but he didn't understand why he could save them by learning from the scriptures?Just as he was about to ask, there was a sudden movement from the sea. He looked down and saw that it was an old guy with a dragon's head.

The Dragon King of the East Sea waited for Guanyin Bodhisattva to leave before he dared to come out. He stretched out his hand and fished it out of the sea, and he fished out a small fish that had already died. He said to Zhang Yang with red eyes, "This is what the Guanyin Bodhisattva who saved the suffering did!"

Zhang Yang sneered: "You knew it for a long time, why? Now that you are injured, you are thinking of standing up?"

The Dragon King knew that it was his fault that he did not come out to help Zhang Yang when he was in danger, but he was also thinking of his own people, so he did not dare to show his face, for fear of retribution by the six-eared macaque.But now he was really provoked, so he said, "Zhang Yang, do you have any ideas?"

Zhang Yang naturally knew what the Dragon King was talking about. He was asking Zhang Yang if he had any idea of ​​making a riot in the Heavenly Palace. He smiled and stood up from the cotton cloud, then pointed Liu Ren Ruohuo to the sky and said, "At least I have to rescue me first. Three apprentices, and then heading west, you should be able to gather a lot of monsters."

The Dragon King nodded and clenched his fists, and said, "Don't worry, as long as you give an order, no matter where you are, the old dragon will definitely stand by your side with all his clansmen!"

Chapter 551: Return to Wuzhuang Temple

The little hooligan wanted to go back to Jinshan Temple to say goodbye to the abbot, so Zhang Yang flew him back to Chang'an. In the process, they both fell into their own thoughts.

Zhang Yang doesn't intend to please and fear those so-called gods anymore. Anyway, he has crossed over, and it was they who made him anxious, so don't blame him for turning the world upside down; the hooligan is thinking about who he is Who is such a question, is he Jin Chanzi or a hooligan?Or can he be two people at the same time?

Later, the little hooligan remembered that Zhang Yang and the old dragon king were saying such sensitive words, and he couldn't help but feel a little worried, so he asked: "I think you are too excited for Zhang Yang, you can save your apprentice without such extreme measures. Besides, if you turn the heavens upside down, who will manage the Three Realms? The Three Realms are in dire straits, and you are the culprit."

Zhang Yang sneered, and he said, "You don't know what the gods are doing. You think it's a great mercy to save the suffering, but in fact, how much do you know about the darkness behind them? I used to fear them.

Now I hate them. Besides, the original intention of Mr. Wu Chengen to write Journey to the West is to describe the dark nature of the ruler. The scriptures are just a cover. Monkey King is the real hero, as well as Bajie and Sha Seng. I have to save them and implement Journey to the West. The central idea is right! "

"What? Journey to the West? Wu Chengen? What are you talking about?" The little hooligan couldn't understand the strange things he said, but he could understand that Zhang Yang wanted to rebel. He said firmly: "I won't go to this study, you can go if you like, I won't lie in this muddy water."

Unexpectedly, Zhang Yang said to the little hooligan in the tone of Guanyin Bodhisattva: "You have no choice."

The two had already arrived at the Jinshan Temple while they were talking, but they did not go down immediately, but stayed in the sky, because the Jinshan Temple was overcrowded at this time.

It turned out that the old abbot passed away.

The little hooligan looked at the abbot lying in the middle of the crowd. He knelt on the cloud, kowtowed three times, and said, "You can go now, I have nowhere to go back."

Zhang Yang had also heard from the little hooligan that in Jinshan Temple, only the abbot cared about him and treated him like a child, while the others were eager to let him go because he looked like a Tang monk, and they all hated him.Now that the abbot is dead, it is really difficult for the little hooligan to stay in the Jinshan Temple, so Zhang Yang said, "What do I say, you have no choice."

The little hooligan shrugged and said, "Isn't it just learning from the scriptures? Anyway, you protect me, although your strength is not very good, but at least I won't die quickly."

Zhang Yang said to him with a smile, "Let me tell you the good news. There is a daughter country on the way to get the scriptures. All of them are lovely big sisters, and there is no man who doesn't have one."

"Really!" The little rascal's eyes lit up and he said excitedly, "Why didn't you say it earlier, let's go, let's go first!"

In this way, the trip to learn the scriptures began again, but the team was reduced to two people, Zhang Yang and the little hooligan. Beauty, someone for revenge.

However, the road to the west has begun. Like fate, everything has been arranged.

The snake coiled the mountain and the eagle was sad. They brought the long-awaited white dragon horse here. I don’t know what Xiao Bailong experienced during Zhang Yang’s stay in Chang’an. The little hooligan didn't say anything, and looked like an ordinary white horse.

The little hooligan rode a white dragon horse and Zhang Yang carried a nine-toothed rake, and the two began their official journey of learning.

When passing by Gao Laozhuang again, Gao Cuilan looked behind Zhang Yang and thought she could see Zhu Bajie, but she didn't see anything. She could only ask Zhang Yang in despair, where did the pig's head go.Zhang Yang didn't dare to tell her about Zhu Bajie, so he could only make up panic and say that he went somewhere else, and then left in a hurry.

When Huang Fengling was in Huang Fengling, the Yellow Wind Monster was long gone, the mysterious yellow sand desert no longer existed, and Xue Er... Zhang Yang also hurried away with the little hooligan. He didn't want to stay in these places full of memories, lest he Sad for yourself.Later, after passing the Liusha River, the two of them came to the Wuzhuang Temple, the place where Zhang Yang became a scholar after the end.

Originally, Zhang Yang was also leading the horse and was about to pull the hooligan to leave quickly, but the hooligan jumped off the horse and began to vent his dissatisfaction: "I'm really tired after this journey, and I don't want to sleep in the mountains anymore, it's like this here. Nice place, I have to stay for one night no matter what."

Zhang Yang didn't want to see Zhen Yuanzi, the liar, and the ginseng fruit tree. There were such sad secrets buried underneath. He really couldn't face these bloody truths head-on.Originally, he wanted to pull the little hooligan away, but the gate of Wuzhuangguan had been opened at this time, and the people who came out were Qingfeng and Mingyue.

"Is it a gangster from the Great Tang Dynasty?" Qingfeng asked.

When the little hooligan heard that someone still recognized him, he was so happy that he didn't leave without saying a word, and then walked up the steps while saluting: "The little monk is an eminent monk of the Tang Dynasty, the little hooligan is also, when he first arrived in your land, hope to……"

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Yang picked up the little hooligan and walked down, and then took the horse with the other hand and planned to leave here, no matter how the little hooligan shouted, he would ignore it.However, before taking two steps, a voice suddenly stopped him, and the little hooligan took the opportunity to break free from his hand.