The next morning, Wukong got up and asked his master to set off. He hid his clothes and taught Wukong to pack his bedding and luggage. The master and apprentice were about to say goodbye, but he saw that the old man had a long face and had a vegetarian meal. After the vegetarian food, he left.

Sanzang got on his horse, and Sun Wukong led the way. He didn't feel hungry and thirsty and drank, stayed overnight and walked around in the morning, and it was early winter. But see that:

The frost withered red leaves are thin in the forest, and a few pine and cypress trees on the ridge are beautiful. The plum blossoms are not blooming and the fragrance is faint, warm and short day, and the spring season is small, and the chrysanthemums and lotus are left with lush tea. The ancient trees on the cold bridge compete for branches, and the spring water flows. The light clouds are about to snow all over the sky, the north wind is rushing, and the sleeves are holding, how can people bear the coldness in the evening?

The master and disciple were walking for a long time, suddenly he saw a whistle beside the road, and six people broke out, each holding a long spear, a short sword, a sharp blade, and a strong bow. Dazha said, "Where is that monk? Let's leave the horses early, put down your luggage, and spare your life!"

Such a formation immediately made Sanzang lose his soul and fall off his horse in a panic, unable to speak.

Sun Wukong hurriedly helped him up with his hands and said, "Master, don't worry, there is nothing to do, this is all about giving us clothes and money."

Sanzang couldn't help but say, "Wukong, do you want to be a little impatient? He told us to keep horses and luggage. Do you ask him what clothes and money he wants?"

Sun Wukong smiled and said, "Master, don't worry, just keep your clothes, luggage, and horses, and wait for Lao Sun to fight with him, what's going on."

Sanzang hurriedly said, "A good guy is inferior to two fists, and two fists are inferior to four hands. There are six big men in his place, how dare you fight with him as a small person?"

Sun Wukong was so brave that he was wise and had no choice but to say anything. He came forward. He teased himself, crossed his hands and bowed to the six people and said, "What's the reason for you? Is it that blocking the poor monk's way?"

The man said, "We are the king of swords and the kind mountain master. The name of Daqi has been booming for a long time. You don't know what you want. You will leave something early and let you go. If you say a word, I will teach you to break the corpse and bones!"

Sun Wukong suddenly smiled with murderous intent in his eyes and said, "I am also the king of ancestors, the mountain master who has accumulated over the years. But I have never heard of you as a great name."

The man said, "You don't know, I say to you to listen: one is called the eyes to see joy, the other is called the ear to hear anger, the other is called the nose to smell love, the other is called the tongue to taste thought, the other is called the desire for opinions, and the other is called the original sorrow."

Sun Wukong smiled and said, "It turns out they are six thieves! But you don't recognize me as your monk, as your protagonist. You come to block the way and take out the robbery treasure. I will share it with you evenly, so I will spare you!"

When the thieves heard this, they were happy, angry, and angry, loving, thinking, desire, and worry. They all stepped forward and shouted, "This monk is rude! You have nothing to do. Let's turn to share things with me!"

He waited for the rifle and danced his sword. He rushed forward and slashed at Sun Wukong, slashing his head for seventy or eighty times. Sun Wukong stood in the middle and thought he didn't know. The thief said, "What a good monk! He's so hard!"

Sun Wukong grinned and said, "You can just see it! You may be tired of hitting, but I should take out a needle to play with you."

When the thief heard this, he looked at each other and smiled and said, "This monk is a doctor who practices acupuncture. We have no symptoms, so what do you say to use acupuncture!"

Sun Wukong grinned, reached out and pulled out an embroidery needle from his ear. With a guise in the wind, it was an iron rod, which was as thick as a bowl. He held it in his hand and said, "Don't leave! Let Lao Sun try his hand!"

This time, the six thieves were suddenly fooled and fled in all directions. He pulled them away and rushed forward. They all beat them to death. They stripped his clothes, snatched his money, and walked back with a smile and said, "Master, please do it, the thief has been suppressed by Lao Sun."

Sanzang pointed to Sun Wukong and said angrily: "You are a big trouble! Even though he is a powerful disciple of the sword, he should not be punished even if he gets a lawsuit. Even if you have the means, you can only retreat and leave him, why would you beat him to death? This is a life that hurts people for no reason. How can you be a monk? Monks sweep the floor and hurt the lives of ants, cherish moths and gauzes and lamps. Why don't you tell me that you are beaten to death? There is no mercy and kindness in the mountains and fields. If no one checks it in the city, if someone hits you for a moment, you will also commit murder, sticks and hurt people randomly. I am a vain guest, how can I get out?"

Sun Wukong couldn't help but frown and said, "Master, if I don't beat him to death, he will beat you to death."

Sanzang said seriously: "A monk, I would rather die than commit murder. I will die, but I am just a whole body. But you killed six of them. How can you reason? If you sue the official, even if you become an official, you will not be able to say anything."

Sun Wukong hurriedly said, "I will tell you my master, five hundred years ago, when I called the king of Huaguoshan a strange thing, I don't know how many people I killed. As if you say you are an official, you will have to sue me."

Sanzang said: "It is only because you confiscate and do not care about the world, and deceive the heavens, that you have suffered the difficulties of these five hundred years ago. Now that you have entered the monk, if you still do evil deeds like you did at that time, you will be injuring your life and you will not be able to go to the West or become a monk. It is so evil, so evil!"

Sun Wukong was so proud that when he saw Sanzang just talking, he couldn't help but feel angry and said, "Since you are like this, I can't be a monk or go to the West. There is no need to hate me like this, I will go back!"

But Sanzang did not agree, so he made a stubborn person, and said, "Old Sun is gone!"

Sanzang looked up quickly and disappeared. He only heard a cry and went back to the east. He left the elder alone, nodded and sighed, and said, "This guy, I am not taught so much! I just said a few words to him, why did he go back directly? Forget it, let it go! It's also my destiny that I shouldn't have recruited disciples and enter the population! Now I want to find him, there is nowhere to look for him, and I want to call him, come, come!"

It is to sacrifice oneself and go back to the west, don’t rely on others to decide.

Sanzang had to pack his luggage and take it on the horse, and did not ride a horse. He leaned on a stick with one hand and grabbed the reins with the other, and walked westward in a desolate manner.

"This idiot, so much nonsense, made Sun Wuzi go away. I'll see who protects you to the west!" Wang Yue, who was quietly following behind, looked at this scene and couldn't help but be angry and helpless, so he was about to go forward.

At this moment, Yang Jiao suddenly appeared aside and reached out to stop Wangyue and said, "Junior Sister Wangyue! Come on!"

"What are you doing? Are you busy with something? Why are you following me?" Wangyue couldn't help but frown at Yang Jiao.

Yang Jiao smiled helplessly and said, "My junior sister is so impulsive. How can I let go? This is all Tang Sanzang's tempering. It is really inappropriate for you to intervene."

"Hmph!" Wangyue snorted and wanted to follow.

"Wait! Look ahead!" Yang Jiao hurriedly stepped forward and stopped her and pointed at her solemnly.

Wangyue frowned impatiently. Even though he looked up as if he was aware, he could see auspicious air rising in the air ahead and a colorful glow could be seen.

"That's it?" Wang Yue, whose expression changed slightly, couldn't help but wonder: "I don't know who the sacred is?"

Yang Jiao, who was snorting coldly with his eyes narrowed, "Who else can he be?"

But when Sanzang was not walking for a long time, he saw an old mother in front of the mountain road, holding a cotton dress with a flower hat on it. Seeing that she was approaching, Sanzang hurriedly led the horse and stood on the right side to give way. The old mother asked, "Where are you the elders from? Walking alone here?"

Sanzang said: "The disciples were the ones who went to the West to worship the living Buddha and seek the true scriptures according to the imperial edict of the Tang Dynasty in the East.

The old mother looked surprised and said, "The Western Buddha is the border of the Great Leiyin Temple in the world. There are 108,000 miles to go here. You are alone, without a companion or a disciple. How can you go!"

Sanzang shook his head and sighed, "I recently accepted an apprentice. He is fierce and stubborn. I said a few words to him, but he was not taught, so he left in vain."

The old mother's eyes flashed slightly when she heard this: "I have this cotton cloth straight bag, a golden flower hat, which was originally used by my son. He only became a monk for three days, but unfortunately died of short life. I went to his temple and cried. I resigned from his master and brought these two robes as a memory. Elder, since you have a disciple, I will give you this robes."

Sanzang said: "I have received the gift from my mother, but my disciple has left and I dare not accept it."

The old mother asked, "Where did he go?"

Sanzang said, "I could hear it, and he went back to the east."

The old mother smiled and said, "It's not far from the east, it's my house. I must have gone to my house. I have also a mantra here, called the "Mutual Word of Concentration, also known as the "Tight Hook". You can recite it secretly, keep it in mind, and don't reveal anyone else's knowledge. I'll catch up with him and ask him to come and go, but you put this coat and hat with him. If he doesn't obey your order, you chant this mantra silently. He will not dare to commit crimes or go."

When Sanzang heard this, he was slightly stunned, and then he quickly lowered his head to thank him.

The old mother turned into a golden light and went east. Sanzang knew that Guanyin Bodhisattva was teaching this mantra, so she hurriedly picked up soil and burned incense, and went east to worship. After worshiping, Sanzang carefully put away her clothes and hats, hid them in the middle of the bag, but sat by the road, reciting the mantra of calming mind. She recited it back and forth several times, and recited it carefully, keeping her mind in mind.

On the other side, Yang Jiao, who was about to leave with Wangyue, saw a golden light coming directly, and he couldn't help but stop with his eyes narrowed.

A golden light flashed and turned into a figure and landed in front of Yang Jiao and Wangyue. It was Guanyin Bodhisattva.

"Who am I? It turns out to be a Bodhisattva!" Yang Jiao bowed to Guanyin Bodhisattva and asked with a smile: "The Bodhisattva is not in Luojia Mountain in the South China Sea and has to enjoy leisure, so why do you have time to come here?"

Guanyin Bodhisattva stopped hearing this, and then sneered: "Child Yang Jiao, don't be able to speak cleverly in front of me. He said, "What do you want to do when you follow Tang Sanzang all the way?"

"Oh! Bodhisattva, you have said this a little too much? How can you say that we are following Tang Sanzang? He is going west, isn't we going west too?" Yang Jiao smiled: "Don't worry, Bodhisattva, we will protect him along the way."

When Guanyin Bodhisattva heard this, she frowned and shouted: "Yang Jiao, do you think I will believe your words?"

"That's your business for Bodhisattva!" Yang Jiao shrugged and smiled indifferently: "If Bodhisattva is nothing, we must leave first."

Frowning and watching Yang Jiao and Wangyue leave, Guanyin Bodhisattva hesitated for a while and said nothing more, he couldn't help but snort coldly, and a gloomy look flashed through his eyes.

But Wukong said that he had bid farewell to his master, and he turned to the sea of ​​the East Ocean with a dot. He held the clouds, separated the waterway, and went straight to the front of the Crystal Palace. He had already alarmed the Dragon King of the East China Sea to greet him and took him to the palace to sit down. After the ceremony, Ao Guang hurriedly smiled and said, "I heard that the Great Sage is hard to satisfy me recently, I have lost congratulations! I guess he has reorganized the fairy mountain and returned to the ancient cave."

Sun Wukong waved his hand depressedly and said, "I have this kind of mind, but I have become a monk again."

When Ao Guang heard this, he looked surprised and said, "What a monk?"

Sun Wukong sighed helplessly: "I have lost the Bodhisattva of the South China Sea to persuade me to be good and teach me the right result. I followed the monks of the Tang Dynasty in the East, went to the West to worship Buddha, and converted to monks. I called him a practitioner again."

Ao Guang suddenly smiled and congratulated: "This is really congratulations, congratulations! This is called turning back to the right and punishing good intentions. Since this is the case, why don't you go west and go east again?"

Sun Wukong smiled bitterly and said, "There are a few thieves who know how to cut the path. I beat him to death. Tang Monk was upset and said something was wrong with me. Do you miss Lao Sun, but you are so angry? I left him and wanted to return to my mountain. So I looked at you first and asked for tea to eat."

Ao Guang laughed and said hurriedly: "Haha, the Great Sage can come, my Dragon Palace is full of glory!"

At that time, Longzi and Longzong brought fragrant tea to offer it.

After the tea, Sun Wukong looked back and saw a painting of "Shoes in the Bridge" hanging on the back wall. Sun Wukong couldn't help but ask curiously: "What kind of scenery is this?"

Ao Guanghan smiled and introduced: "The Great Sage comes first. This matter comes later, so you don't recognize it. This is called the Three-Entertainment of the Bridge."

Sun Wukong seemed to be intrigued and asked, "Why are you three-way trip?"

Ao Guang laughed and said, "The immortal in this painting is Huangshi Gong, and the young man is Zhang Liang of the Han Dynasty. Mr. Shi sat on the bridge and suddenly lost his shoes under the bridge, so he called Zhang Liang to take it. The son hurriedly took it and knelt down in front of him. After this three times, Zhang Liang had no arrogance and neglect, and Mr. Shi loved him diligently. He taught him the heavenly book at night and helped him support the Han. After that, he was planning and strategizing. After a thousand miles away, he abandoned his post and returned to the mountain, traveled from Chisongzi, and realized the way of immortality. Great Sage, if you do not protect Tang Monk, do not work hard and receive teachings, you will be a demon immortal, and you will never think of the right result."

When Sun Wukong heard this, he pondered for a while and said nothing. Seeing this, Ao Guang shook his head and sighed, "The Great Sage should be the sanction office, and he should not be at ease, which will ruin his future."

Sun Wukong waved his hand and stood up and said, "Mo said, Lao Sun is going to protect him."

Ao Guang couldn't help but say joyfully: "Since that's the case, I dare not stay for a long time. Please give me compassion to you early, don't let your master go away for a long time."

Seeing that he urged him to go, Sun Wukong had to nod, hurriedly shook his head, left the sea treasure, drove the clouds, and left the Dragon King.

After Sun Wukong left, the eldest prince Ao Mo came to the Crystal Palace and looked at Ao Guang in confusion and said, "Father, why do you advise Sun Wukong so much?"

"Why did my son ask this? Respecting teachers and respecting the truth is what we should do. Besides, if he hadn't persuaded him to leave this way, wouldn't he be so easy to pass it?" Ao Guang couldn't help but say.

When Ao Mo heard this, he suddenly felt a sudden response and said respectfully: "What the Father taught me!"

"Yeah!" Ao Guang nodded with satisfaction when he saw this, he couldn't help but look up at the outside of the Crystal Palace and whispered: "You little white dragon Ao Lie in Xihai, you should be about to meet Tang Sanzang."

With a frown slightly, Ao Mo couldn't help but say, "Father! Brother Ao Lie is an outstanding among our juniors in the world. He has only been practicing to the realm of Golden Immortal in just a few hundred years, and is not inferior to a child. How could the father and uncle bear to let him suffer with Tang Sanzang?"

"What do you know?" Ao Guang shouted softly when he heard this: "Although Ao Lie is very talented, he is young and rebellious and has less tempering. If he is determined, even if he can become a Daluo Golden Immortal in the future, he will probably reach the peak. However, this trip to the west is a great opportunity for him."

Ao Mo hurriedly said, "Father! My child understands! But, Ao Lie's opportunity is in the West. But, after all, we are the disciples of fortune. This."

"Mo'er, you're over-concerned!" Ao Guang shook his head and smiled, "Do you think your master cares about this? This matter was told by your master to do this. Your master also said that in the future I can teach Ao Lie the Taoist teachings of the disciples of fortune. In this way, his future will be limitless."

Ao Mo was slightly stunned for a moment, and then said happily: "Master, great master, I admire you!"

"Haha! Your master won't care about these little things!" Ao Guang smiled and said, "But, my dragon clan will have a powerful support in the future."

Ao Mo also nodded and said happily: "This is not only Ao Lie's opportunity, but also a blessing for my dragon clan!"

Sun Wukong left the Dragon Palace, but he met Guanyin Bodhisattva, the South China Sea.

The Bodhisattva asked, "Sun Wukong, why don't you receive the teachings? If you don't protect Tang Monk, what should you do here?"

When Sun Wukong heard this, he hurriedly bowed in the clouds and said, "A good word to the Bodhisattva Meng, a monk from the Tang Dynasty came, and he exposed the penalties, saved my life, and became his disciples. But he blamed me for being stubborn, so I flashed him and went to protect him now."
To be continued...