Guanyin Bodhisattva was not panicked when he failed to put a tight curse on Sun Wukong's head as planned. Since the establishment of the Buddhist prosperity, the changes have not happened once or twice. As the number of times exceeds the number, the ability to bear will increase.

After listening to the report from Wufang Jiedi, Guanyin Bodhisattva shook his head secretly. Intuition told her that Sun Wukong's six senses might not be cut off.

This kind of thing cannot be said on the surface. If you trace the root of the root, it will be the Buddhist sect’s own fault. Even though you know that the son of luck is not easy to fool, and there are still mistakes when using the calculations, who can blame this?

Now Sun Wukong has an obsession in his heart. If he doesn't untie this knot, he will never be able to truly fall into the arms of Buddhism. However, this matter involves the saint, and Guanyin can't say anything.

At this point, Guanyin no longer hopes to share the merits from Journey to the West... As long as the team to obtain the scriptures does not have any problems and honestly walk the journey to the West, she will be content.

Obviously, this is also a luxury. Among the team traveling to the west to seek Buddhist scriptures, except for Tang Sanzang, who is a Buddhist direct lineage, the rest of them are not very interested in Buddhism.

Relatively speaking, Sun Wukong's performance is already pretty good at this moment. At least he has done his duty and responsibility in escorting Tang Sanzang to the west.

If you don’t open a killing disaster, it’s just a small problem. Although you can’t eliminate dissidents for Buddhism, if you look at it from another perspective, this is actually a kind of propaganda for Buddhism’s compassion.

As a mount, Xiao Bailong has no right to speak in the team of seeking scriptures, so he can be ignored for the time being. As for the other two, Guanyin Bodhisattva has no hope at all.

The Taoist Sect and Heavenly Court put people in it, which means to destroy the situation. Perhaps they dare not do it too obviously, but it is inevitable to drag them back.

What Guanyin Bodhisattva is most worried about is that Sun Wukong and them are getting involved. At that time, in the case of three to one, Tang Sanzang is likely to be unable to withstand it.

Thinking of this, Guanyin immediately decided to hit the other two scholars who had not yet joined the team. As for Sun Wukong who had joined, he was not as peaceful as a monkey, and he really couldn't find a reason to hit.

Time passed day by day, and the path to obtain the scriptures was slimmed into an inch. Only 108,000 miles were left. At the speed of the 100,000 miles of travel by Tang Monk and disciples, they should have arrived very quickly, but they could not resist the many demons and monsters on the way.

Unlike Sun Wukong's performance in the original work, the monkey head is now purely a slippery head when he goes to work.

When he met a demon and monster, he pretended not to see it. Every time he waited until Tang Sanzang was caught, he shouted terrible: "Master, he was captured by the monster!"

It would be fine if you were slow to react. Every time you had to find out the origin of the demons clearly before you could take action slowly. You would fight with the demons in a symbolic way, regardless of whether you could take them down independently, and then turn around and run to the Heavenly Court to bring reinforcements.

The effect is naturally great. Everyone is worried that there is no way to share the merits of Journey to the West. The gods in the Heavenly Court are naturally very active.

After a while, Sun Wukong's popularity in the Heavenly Court rose at a speed visible to the naked eye, and friends flew all over the sky for a while.

With so many friends, the road is easy to walk. There are so many gods in the heavenly court, and there are always a few who are strong in the background and are willing to be loyal. This really made Sun Wukong come up with a lot of information intentionally or unintentionally.

The more you know, the less Sun Wukong takes the journey to the west to seek the scriptures. They are all scripts arranged in advance, so why should you fight to the death?

If you accidentally kill the mount of the immortal god, the boy will offend someone again! It would be fine if you offend someone for something else, but for the sake of his own Buddhism, Sun Wukong always feels panicked.

Sun Wukong was all salty, and Zhu Bajie who joined the latter was even more old-fashioned. His whole performance was to flatter him, to wait for death, and to yell at him from time to time to part.

Sha Wujing seemed honest and willing to do it, but in fact she did nothing. The job of carrying luggage was just a fool to Tang Sanzang. For any person in the immortal world, it was not a big deal.

In Li Mu's eyes, the team that seemed to be smiling and laughing was completely lifeless. Except for Tang Sanzang who was kept in the dark, who was also fighting for the pursuit of the scriptures, the remaining few were creating fun, deliberately allowing the powerful people in the Three Realms to see the jokes of Buddhism.

I was idle, and Li Mu did not forget the nine difficulties he had agreed with Buddhism. He immediately recruited three generals guarding the gate and ordered: "The people who have obtained the scriptures have passed the Liusha River. You and the other three of you are going to set up a difficult situation in the lower realm.

This thing is given to you, so use this little game as a template to test the wisdom of those who seek the scriptures.

Remember, only Tang Sanzang is allowed to complete it independently. If anyone dares to intervene, you don’t need to be polite!”

Confidence comes from strength. I have achieved great benefits in the enlightenment of Hunyuan in the Xuanhuang World. The clone also gained considerable benefits. The most obvious thing is that the upper limit that restricts the clone's cultivation has been increased.

With the confidence to make trouble, Li Mu didn't mind making Journey to the West more chaotic. Anyway, the test of nine disasters was agreed with Buddhism, and he just followed the agreement.

It is just a small game that tests the wisdom of those who have learned the scriptures, and it will not cause Tang Sanzang to hurt his life, so it is not worth mentioning at all.

While speaking, Li Mu had already poured the rules of the game into the minds of the three of them. Then he waved his hand and sent the three of them to the only way to obtain the scriptures, and also gave him a mountain village that fell from the sky.

With the Mountain King, there are naturally no missing minions. The little monsters are too unstable, so Li Mu simply threw a team of heavenly soldiers down to the realm to make up the numbers.

Looking at the dilapidated mountain village in front of him, the leader of the white general said helplessly: "The ancestor has an order to set up a disaster and test the people who seek the scriptures here. Let's change it!"

The heavenly soldiers and generals looked at each other and realized that something was wrong. They were going to play the role of bandits, and the heavenly soldiers and generals were obviously inappropriate.

The three generals with high cultivation level were fine, but they instantly turned into the mountain king, but the performance of the celestial soldiers was far behind.

Although the clothes on his body have changed, the temperament hidden deep in his heart cannot be concealed.

Wang An, the general in white, who turned into the mountain king, was very dissatisfied with this, but he still did not reprimand him. It would be too embarrassing to expect ordinary heavenly soldiers to be proficient in the art of change.

Anyway, they are all acting, just fooling Tang Sanzang. In the eyes of others, even if they wear gangs, no one will be foolish enough to jump out and expose them.

"Who of you has the experience of being a bandit?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang An regretted it. Those who could appear here to take advantage of their merits were all direct disciples of the martial arts lineage. They were all innocent masters, so how could they become bandits?

It doesn’t matter if you haven’t been a bandit. Everything starts from scratch. It’s time to start self-taught now.

He used his magic to look at the position of the team to obtain scriptures. Under the leadership of the three "Shan Dai Kings", a group of well-trained bandits took a variety of weapons and started a business without any money.

In fact, when you are fine, you can shout a few times and adapt to the environment in advance.

After all, there is no family in this radius of hundreds of miles, and it is not a major road that business travelers must pass, and there is no object for "robbery".

It is not even a necessary way for the team to obtain the scriptures. Those who obtain the scriptures will come to their door. It is Li Mu who casts his magic. No matter which direction they go, they will eventually plunge into the mountain village.

The four-person group who didn't know that trouble was coming again was working together intimately at this moment.

Sun Wukong was leading the way forward, Zhu Bajie was responsible for sending the horse to follow, and Sha Wujing carried the load behind the palace. As the only leader, Tang Sanzang sat on the horse's back.

Fortunately, the white dragon horse that Tang Sanzang sat down, otherwise he would have been running around in the mountains and forests all day long, and the horse's hooves would have been abandoned.

The sky gradually became darker, and the mountain village appeared in Tang Sanzang's eyes. As for Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie and Sha Wujing, they made a tacit choice but didn't see it.

Experience tells them that this is trouble again. It is impossible to avoid it. How can the big guys break free from the layout?

"Advisors, it's getting late now, and there seems to be someone in front of us. Why don't we go and spend a night stay and make a vegetarian meal by the way, and then go on the road tomorrow morning?"

Unlike the three apprentices of the Dragon Spirit and Tiger, Tang Sanzang is really tired. Although the Dragon Horse is very stable, he is still very tired when he sits on the horse's back all day long.

It has been a year since the Tang Dynasty. Tang Sanzang's perseverance has become extraordinary after being able to persist for such a long time.

As soon as Tang Seng's voice came to his feet, Zhu Bajie, who was beside him, quickly echoed: "Master, what he said is very true!

After running around for more than half a month, I haven’t had a full meal. My old pig is almost hungry and lose weight. I really should find a place to make a vegetarian meal and a full meal.”

Obviously, Zhu Bajie is the best at understanding Tang Sanzang's thoughts and expressing his thoughts for him.

It was not a problem for a few people who had the cultivation level, but if they were on Tang Sanzang, it was a calm pressure.

Especially when Sun Wukong was passive and lazy, Tang Sanzang could only use wild fruits to satisfy his hunger. Every time he wanted to complain, he was beaten up by several apprentices with a radius of 100 miles.

Every time I ask my disciple to go to Huazhai further, the classic quotes of Guanyin Bodhisattva will be brought out: the road to the west must be taken one step at a time, and no shortcuts can be taken.

When it comes to the great cause of obtaining scriptures, Tang Sanzang could only pinch his nose and recognize him. Therefore, every time he saw someone who could make a living in a vegetarian, he would be very excited.

Advancing along the mountain path, Tang Monk and his disciples came straight to the gate of the mountain village. There was a plaque that was about to fall down in front of the village gate, with three large characters vaguely engraved on it.

Sun Wukong suddenly rushed to Tang Sanzang and asked in an illiterate way: "Master, you are knowledgeable, please see what is written on it?"

Following Sun Wukong's guidance, Tang Sanzang said in a straight glance: "The above is Mahjong Village. Do you know what this means?"

As soon as the words came to the ground, before Sun Wukong and others could answer, a group of bandits holding sharp blades suddenly rushed out and surrounded Tang Monk and his disciples in the center.

Even though he was used to the big scenes, Tang Sanzang was still shocked. The only thing that made him feel relieved was that he met a person, not a disgusting monster.

"My kings, my monks and disciples are monks who came from the Tang Dynasty in the East and wanted to worship Buddha and seek the true scriptures in the West Tianling Mountain. They really didn't bring any money.

It’s too late today, and my vision is unclear. I’m sorry to go to the treasure land to disturb you rest. Please forgive me!”

Tang Sanzang, who did not want to cause trouble, tried hard to persuade the bandits in front of him with his perfect tongue.

"It's easy to say! It's easy to say!"

"I am not an unreasonable person. Although we are a bandit today, we are not a vicious person. Every time we come out to rob, we only rob the ten evil people who are unparalleled.

Judging from your appearance, you are not a traitor or evil person. Logically speaking, we should not be in a dilemma with you, the poor and unlucky monks.

But today you plunged into our village and left without leaving anything, so how could we brothers get stuck in the green forest road?

Look at this, I am in a good mood today and I won’t make things difficult for you. Leave some things as a way to buy money and let your master and disciple go over!”

Such civilized robbery directly caused a dilemma for Tang Sanzang and turned his attention to several apprentices.

The clever Zhu Bajie answered first: "Master, we really have no wealth to keep. Otherwise, let Brother Monkey go out to pick a few wild fruits and come back to serve as money for you guys?"

After hearing this, the atmosphere on the field suddenly became tense. Even Tang Sanzang himself felt it was too much, not to mention the heavenly soldiers and generals who turned into bandits.

"snort!"

After a cold shout, the white-clothed general who turned into a middle-aged man stepped forward and said, "I think you are not going to toast, so you will be punished for wine!

All of you have given you a way out, but you don’t know how to cherish it. You dare to use wild fruits to spend our brothers, and you don’t have such perfunctory things to send beggars.

Could it be that the knife in my hands is not good?”

Seeing this scene, Tang Sanzang hurriedly said, "Don't calm down, calm down! My disciple, my monk, can't speak, so don't take it to your heart.

But I was in a hurry to go out, and I didn’t carry any money. I really had no money to keep. I also had a lot of money to go to Lord King. Let me wait for my master and apprentice to come back to obtain the true scriptures..."

Before Tang Sanzang finished speaking, Du Yuan, the general who turned into the second in command, suddenly spoke: "Brother, although these bald donkeys are annoying, they are not evil people and are not our target of robbery.

Judging from his dress, only a white horse is worth a few taels of silver. But with the monk's appearance of tender skin and flesh, if he had no white horse as a mount, he would probably not have reached the West.

Otherwise, I would do a good deed today and let them go. As for the issue of face on the Green Forest Road, as long as everyone doesn’t say it, no one will know.”

After hearing the words of the Second Head, Tang Sanzang was so moved. Unexpectedly, there were also good people among the bandits who could understand his way to travel west to obtain the scriptures.

"After you say this, it's not impossible to let them go, but the brothers can't do it in vain. Let's do it according to the rules of our Mahjong Village.

Monk Wuna, let’s get off the horse and play a small game with our brothers. As long as you can beat our brothers, everyone will be friends.
To be continued...