Siru escorted Tang Seng back to the Tang Dynasty and left.

This master-apprentice relationship begins with the study of the scriptures, and it should end with the study of the scriptures.

Apprenticeship.

It should always be willing.

Kneel respectfully, offer a cup of tea, and kowtow three times.

From then on, one day as a teacher, a lifelong teacher.

However, Tang Seng did not teach the monkey anything.

Just a deal.

To go out of Wuzhi Mountain, the condition is to protect the Tang monks to the west.

In fact, it is to act as a bodyguard.

At the end of the mission, the bodyguards are about to retire.

Siru returned to Monkey Mountain.

That's where the monkeys want to go back the most.

Monkeys watch here, grow here, and open their eyes here for the first time to see the world so alive.

Here, there is only simplicity.

There is no deception.

Monkey life, except in Monkey Mountain, in Xiniu Hezhou, are in the middle of a scam.

Be deceived by Heaven first.

I was deceived by Rulai again.

It seemed that everyone could lie to him.

You can play with him.

Even if he later became a fighting Buddha, the monkey was very unhappy.

I think it's fake.

It doesn't live up to its name.

It is difficult to learn from the scriptures all the way.

More than sixty percent of the youkai come down from the sky.

What is illustrated.

The layout is good.

That's a scam.

I was deceived again.

Maybe from being beaten into the foot of the Five Elements Mountain, this game began.

I've been in the game.

The monkey also wants to roll over and play a game.

Trick those who lay it out.

Isn't a trip to the West Heaven important?

Then my grandson ruined such an important game.

Isn't it to preach the cloth industry?

My grandson will ruin the reputation of your Buddhist family.

Not everyone is willing to be a pawn.

You are only allowed to play with others, and you are not allowed to take revenge.

There is no such thing.

It is normal to repay the eye.

Your Buddhists pay attention to repaying grievances with virtue.

If you repay your grievances with virtue, then how can you repay virtue?

Scold.

Anyway, for hundreds of years, the Buddha didn't want to see monkeys.

Don't even mention it.

And it's busy.

To be busy saving the reputation ruined by Siru.

Maybe one more time to learn from it.

Find new learners.

It is possible that it is the reincarnation of a silver cicada.

Of course, it could be some other animal.

But either way, it can't be a monkey.

The monkey has been blacklisted on Lingshan.

Anyway, if you are thinking about it, you will cultivate when you have nothing to do, and if you are cultivating, you will be alone and defeated.

Then go to heaven to ask Lao Jun for jelly beans, drink some wine, and chat.

Life is quite comfortable.

When Siru left, the monkey opened his eyes and looked at everything in front of him, a little dazed and thoughtful.

But that's fine for now.

Free.

You don't have to carry any shackles.

But everything he has experienced has made the monkey understand that strength is the most important thing.

He had done it all wrong before.

But it doesn't matter anymore.

Someone has already done it for him.

The monkey didn't know who it was, but he guessed it was a six-eared macaque.

It's another ego in his body.

That he is freer, more spontaneous, and more real.

He had thought that it was Liu'er who had been killed, but now that he thinks about it, he must have been wrong.

The one who died should be himself.

He left behind his past self and let his present self disappear.

I'm very glad.

From then on, I concentrated on cultivation.

A hundred years later, the mother peacock avenged the Dapeng bird.

Fight with Goku above the sea.

The two sides fought for seven days and seven nights.

Hearty.

Lose both.

However, the Buddha Mother is slightly inferior.

In the end, the Buddha rushed to save the Buddha's mother.

The monkey held a golden hoop in his hand, his eyes were red and blood-stained, and he stared at the Buddha with an expressionless face.

Fearless.

Long.

The Buddha sighed.

Leave with the peacock.

The monkey stood up and suddenly shouted, "If you come to recognize the thief as your mother, have you ever thought that the person who gave birth to you and raised you and gave you flesh and blood, and the peacock that ate you is the mother of the Buddha, what is the person who gave birth to you and gave birth to you?" ”

"Where did you leave her?"

If you come to the body, you will be in shape.

Recited Amitabha.

Hurry away.

The monkey lowered its eyes and smiled at the corners of its mouth.

In this way, we are both clear.

If you come back to Lingshan with the peacock, you will begin the retreat.

He has reached this state at this point, and he does not need to retreat.

But he had demons.

The monkey's words successfully aroused the demons of Rulai's heart.

It's something he's been ignoring all along.

That weak mortal, he never saw her as his mother.

Only use her as a tool to give birth to him.

People who are not strong are not qualified.

He remembered the monkey's laughter.

It's not a smile.

It's mocking him.

Laugh at him for not recognizing his six relatives?

If you enter the Buddha's door, you will forget all the dust, and the six major ones will be empty.

He's right.

If that's right, how can you recognize the peacock as your mother.

The mother does not admit it, but recognizes an irrelevant one.

Rulai felt that his head hurt.

There were two voices arguing.

One said he was wrong.

One said he was right.

Between half asleep and half awake.

I remembered a lot of things.

Many, many years ago.

It was like a mime, unfolding before his eyes.

Those pasts that he deliberately forgot reappeared.

At the end of the picture, there is a woman.

Gray-haired, full of disappointment.

Rulai woke up from a dream and couldn't speak for a long time.

In the end, it was decided to retreat.

The monkey became famous in a fight, and Monkey Mountain truly became an existence that the two worlds of immortals and Buddhas did not dare to provoke.

The monkey's fame is at its peak.

Monkey King lives up to his name.

Become a legend.

Tang Seng returned to Datang and was warmly welcomed.

Began to preach.

The Tang Dynasty was rich and peaceful.

And the holy monks.

The holy monks have been ordained by the Buddha.

Many youkai come here.

To worship Tang Seng as a master.

I want to cross a layer of gold.

I want to bathe in the light of Buddha.

However, how can Tang Seng have that ability.

And so many youkai.

The monsters had no idea, thinking that Tang Seng was deliberately making things difficult and were very angry.

Just mess up.

Stealing chickens and petting dogs.

Burn and loot.

Mortals have their own fear of youkai.

These monsters are all of that kind of low-level, and although they have cultivated their human shapes, their heads are still like monsters.

It's scary.

I almost didn't dare to go out.

For a time, Chang'an showed an unprecedented depression.

Even the one in the palace was a little flustered.

Recruit Tang Seng into the palace and ask him to subdue demons.

Tang:......

Didn't get that kind of ability.

The little monk can only recite sutras.

Amitabha.

Emperor:......

It's useless.

But Tang monks' chanting is still useful.

Anyway, it is also the title of the Buddha himself.

It's not a good number, though.

But, hehe, you fish-lipped mortals.

Yes, that's the feeling of being untouchable.

There are still too many youkai.

Tang Seng couldn't be busy, and he didn't kill.

If the youkai escape, they will come back again.

And also hold grudges.

Tang Seng was very tired.

Physical and mental exhaustion.

In the end, it was the Taoist priest who went out of the mountain.

Subdue.

If you can't surrender, kill it.

Eliminating demons is originally the strength of Taoist priests.

Monks can only chant sutras, excesses.

After this incident, Taoist culture was revered, and Taoist temples were overcrowded.

Tang Seng completely failed to learn scriptures.

It became a joke.

This incident was a farce from the beginning.

It ends in a farce, which is normal.

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By then, Siru had already returned to space.

Holding the mirror, looking at his face, sighing.

It's so beautiful.

But I'm not used to it.

And claws.

Well, the hands, so white, so tender, so slender.

And the wood is hairy.

It's a pity that the golden hoop stick can't be brought back.

That's a good weapon.

I also cultivated the machine spirit.

Rare.

Siru held the mirror and was reluctant to put it down.

0527 Ran over and asked Siru if she was having fun.

Siru: ......

Happy hair.

Get lost.

0527:……

Very unhappy.

It really thinks that the world should be fun.

A wood spirit like Siru should like a world with aura.

Siru really likes it.

All her grievances come from the ugly commissioner Sun Wukong.

Gu Ying felt self-pity.

It's ugly.

"This time, we must find a beautiful client."

Siru said.

0527: Okay.

Siru: ......

And don't believe you.

0527 is not a reliable system.

0527 Rebuttal.

Not really.

It's just because the system is different from the aesthetics of the wood spirit.

Siru: ......

This explanation is so weak.

Forget it, it's a waste of time to talk endlessly with a system.

Let's go on a mission.

Chatting with the system, there is always a feeling of wasting your life.

0527:……

Wooden face.

Wasted life.

Hehe.

Master, I don't want to talk to you at all.

I want to be quiet.

Siru: Whatever.