The two of them continued on their way.

Jackals, tigers, leopards, poisonous snakes, ants, insects, mountain spirits and ghosts, if they dare to come up, Wukong will kill them all.

This also made Tang Seng feel a little more confident, and he praised:

"The power of the great sage."

With the protection of the Great Sage, wouldn’t it be easy to go to the Western Heaven?

The two of them got along just fine, until they met a group of hair-cutting thieves. After a few words of persuasion, Wukong was too lazy to talk nonsense and beat them all to death.

Bandits are humans, not monsters.

Tang Sanzang looked at the bloody human corpses on the ground, his mother's heart broke out, and he couldn't help but accuse:

"Great Sage, how can you kill people at will? Although they are thugs who cut corners, it shouldn't be a death sentence even if they get it from the government. Even if you have magical powers and can just scare them away, how can you beat them all to death? Like this

Tyranny, how to be a monk?

As a monk, sweeping the floor may hurt the lives of ants, but cherish moths and cover lamps with gauze.

Beating them all to death indiscriminately is too cruel and shows no mercy at all. It's fine in the mountains and fields, no one can see you. But if you go to the city and you commit murder and indiscriminately hurt innocent people, how should I handle myself?"

Wukong said nonchalantly: "If they want to hack me to death, I'll beat them to death. It's fair."

Those who kill will always be killed.

Tang Sanzang refuted: "We are monks, and it is our duty to be compassionate. How can we achieve positive results by killing innocent people indiscriminately?"

"You are a monk, but I am not."

"You haven't converted to Buddhism?"

"I, Old Sun, only promised the Bodhisattva to escort you to the West. Who said I am a monk?"

"..."

Tang Monk was speechless for a moment.

He thought Sun Dasheng had already converted to Buddhism, otherwise how could he be a Buddhist Buddhist protector?

However, he was more stubborn and emphasized: "Then you should not kill innocent people indiscriminately. If you go to the West to obtain the true scriptures, you should focus on the Buddha. Moreover, poor monks are the ones who obtain the scriptures."

"ha?"

Wukong raised his eyebrows and glared at the monk on the horse, "Are you teaching me how to do things?"

"I don't dare. I just hope that the great sage will be merciful and less likely to commit murder."

"Pooh!"

Wukong looked disdainful and stepped on the bandit's head, "My master, Sun, taught me that you should be more ruthless to evil people than they are. How can you repay evil with kindness?"

"You are using strong words to make sense."

"You are the one who is arrogant. If it weren't for my protection, you would have been chopped into pieces by these bandits. How can you still be here and teach me how to be compassionate?"

"..."

Tang Sanzang was speechless again.

But he quickly adjusted and began to talk about Buddhism and quoted various scriptures. Wukong was so confused that he couldn't help but get angry and left.

"Idiot, you can play by yourself, I won't accompany you anymore."

Wukong jumped on the cloud head, stepped on the somersault cloud, turned into a golden light, broke through the clouds, and disappeared into the horizon.

Tang Sanzang was dumbfounded.

Damn it, you really left.

He waited for a long time, but did not see the great sage come back, so he had to pack his luggage alone, put it on the horse, and without riding a horse, he held the tin staff in one hand and the reins in the other, and headed west alone.

He was always trembling with fear as he passed through the mountains and forests along the way, fearing that jackals, tigers and leopards would rush out.

I felt some regret in my heart, but I had no choice but to go on with tears in my eyes.

Not long after walking, I saw an old mother in front of the mountain road, holding a cotton coat with a flower hat on it.

When Sanzang saw that she was approaching, he hurriedly led his horse and stood on the right side to give way.

The old mother asked: "Where are you from as an elder, and why are you walking here alone and desolately?"

Sanzang said: "My disciple is a man from the Eastern Tang Dynasty who went to the Western Heaven to worship the living Buddha and seek the true scriptures under the imperial decree."

The old mother said: "The road to the West is far away. How can you get there alone and without a partner?"

Tang Sanzang was feeling depressed, so he immediately told the story of his quarrel with Sun Dasheng, feeling very aggrieved.

Didn't he just criticize and educate the other party?

The other party actually just walked away.

The old mother’s eyes flashed and she said:

"Elder, I have this cotton robe, a hat inlaid with gold flowers, and a mantra called the mantra for centering the mind, also known as the mantra for tightening. You can recite it secretly and keep it in your mind. Don't

Let others know that I will catch up with the Great Sage and ask him to come back to you. You can find a way to wear this hat with him. If he refuses to obey your orders, just recite this mantra silently, and he will never dare to commit evil again, nor will he.

Dare to leave privately."

After Tang Sanzang heard this, he bowed his head and thanked him.

The old mother immediately turned into a golden light and returned to the east, with countless golden lotuses falling down.

Tang Sanzang immediately knew that this was the mantra taught by Guanyin Bodhisattva, so he hurriedly gathered some earth and burned incense, looked east and worshiped sincerely.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Guanyin Bodhisattva has been very busy recently. Not long ago, he rushed to Huaguo Mountain and told Sun Wukong to go to Liangjie Mountain to wait for Buddhist monks. After that, he went to Gao

Laozhuang, Liushahe and other places contacted Na Zhugangxi, Sha Wujing, Xiao Bailong and others respectively to inform them that the pilgrims were on their way.

As a result, within a few days, the monkey gave up the game.

On the other side, Wukong stepped on somersault clouds and traveled between heaven and earth with a displeased look on his face. He was about to go to heaven and talk to the Jade Emperor to see if he could change his punishment.

Suddenly, the Buddha's light shone, a lotus rose, and Guanyin Bodhisattva appeared. She was holding a jade purification bottle, her white skirt was fluttering, and the golden light of merit behind her head was shining. She appeared high in the sky and blocked his way.

"Why did the Great Sage leave alone?"

Wukong said angrily: "Why are you leaving? First of all, I am just the protector of Tang Monk, not his follower. He treats me as a servant, so naturally I give up the job!"

Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva had a headache and said: "Okay, I will persuade him to go back quickly. He is a mortal and it is too dangerous to travel alone."

"No, I have one more condition."

"What conditions?"

"Since Buddhism has chosen me to be the protector of the Way, if danger is detected on the way to seek scriptures, everything will be based on my opinion. If Tripitaka refuses to listen and insists on going to a dangerous place, if an accident occurs, he will be held responsible.

You can’t rely on me!”

Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva frowned, decided to appease him first, nodded and said:

"I can promise you this too."

This monkey is so disobedient, we must arrange a wave.
Chapter completed!