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The first sixty-sixth reunion of old friends

On the rugged mountain road, the master and his disciples walked for two more days. Tang Monk, who was sitting on the horse, looked into the distance and saw blue smoke rising in the distance. He obviously met another family.

"Master, that family must be preparing meals when they have a stove and fire, but we have caught up."

Zhu Hanxu touched his displaced belly and missed his childhood for a moment.

Along the way, Tang Seng felt quite tired. When he heard his disciple's words, he should urge his horse to run towards the place where the blue smoke rose.

The second day.

Zhu Hanxu, who was following the White Dragon Horse, was holding a few pieces of clothing incredibly.

These pieces of clothing were given by the monk's robes last night. This time the monk's robes were much thicker than the ones given by the previous family. They should be winter clothes, which were filled with a lot of good cotton wool.

"Apart from this Tang Dynasty, are there so many believers who respect my Buddha? Why do every family has monk's clothes left?"

"Master, don't think much about this clothing. I guess the Bodhisattva saw that we were not serious clothing to cover our bodies. Then he turned into the old monk and the traveler. He sent monk's robes to those families and gave them to us with their hands."

When Tang Seng heard Sun Wukong's analysis, he felt it was reasonable, so he immediately knelt down in the direction of the South China Sea and worshiped respectfully.

At the same time, Guanyin Bodhisattva, who was still diving in the air in the distance, raised his head.

With some emotion, he looked at the place where the team to obtain scriptures was located. Guanyin's eyes penetrated the layers of clouds, mountains, forests, and rivers, and saw the Tang Monk kneeling and worshiping.

"What should I do when I have nothing to do?" Guanyin suddenly reacted in confusion.

"I almost forgot about the serious business!"

After closing the hand talisman, Guanyin flew to the vicinity of the team to obtain scriptures.

As far as I saw, Tang Monk and several disciples were talking and laughing, and the atmosphere was surprisingly harmonious.

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Guanyin looked at the group of people, her face full of strangeness.

In his opinion, Sun Wukong was wild and difficult to train. Being with Tang Monk who followed the rules would definitely cause ideological and even physical conflicts. For this reason, he also specially prepared an exclusive magic weapon for Sun Wukong to restrain himself.

But now more than a month has passed, why is the relationship between Tang Monk and Sun Wukong feeling more and more harmonious?

Could it be that over the past five hundred years, Sun Wukong has really lost his way and has achieved great enlightenment?

While Guanyin Bodhisattva was thinking, a group of bandits with swords and sticks suddenly rushed out in front of the team to obtain scriptures, and the target was Tang Seng and the others.

At this time, eight hundred miles westwards are out.

Zhu An frowned and kept searching for the temples along the way.

Finally, on a mountainside with excellent scenery, Zhu An saw a huge Guanyin Zen Temple.

The Zen temple is quiet and elegant, with its scattered halls, pavilions and temples and temples rich in the unique architectural tone of Buddhism.

Behind the Zen temple, the tower of the Buddha towers soared into the sky, and the bells, drums and towers were as loud as the sound.

When you look at it, you will feel that this place must be a famous temple with a large number of believers and a very famous one.

However, Zhu An was not very interested in this. After a quick look, he turned his attention to a hill in the southeast.

The demonic aura of the mountain is hidden and the trees are green. If you don’t look closely, you will really not be able to tell that it is a demon mountain where the demon lives.

The mountaintop is not far from here, only about twenty miles away. Zhu An arrived without delay.

When I fell on the mountain, I saw the surrounding pine and cypresses, the misty clouds were misty, and the sides of the mountain road were repaired and the grass was lush.

His eyes turned to the mountain road, and three or two well-dressed monsters were heading up the mountain.

Zhu An was behind him, and soon followed him to a steep cliff.

The little monsters in front of him jumped straight and leaped over the cliff's mouth.

Five or six feet into the mouth of the cliff, there are two open doors, with a horizontal stone slab inlaid on the door, and the seven big words "Heifeng Mountain, Black Feng Yaju" are written on it.

Looking at the cave built on the cliff, Zhu An was powerless to complain.

Just this is still a peaceful residence? What is the difference between this and the people from the Peak Cave?

He got up and flew to the cave. Before waiting for the little demon to ask questions, Zhu An said directly: "Tell your king, just say Zhu An of Shuzhishan, and come to visit him."

"We have no king in Heifeng Mountain, only the mountain captain. You can wait here and I will go in and report." The little demon first corrected Zhu An's name, and then turned around and entered the cave.

Mountain chief?

Zhu An had no doubts at this time. The monster in this cave must be the black bear spirit who had temporarily lived in Shuzhi Mountain.

After several breaths, the black wind cave entrance.

Zhu An looked at the black man in front of him.

The black man also looked at Zhu An in front of him.

At this time, Zhu An had completely confirmed the identity of the black man, but the two had not seen each other for a long time, and they were a little silent when they met.

After a moment, the black man took the lead in trying: "Zheng Zhu Shan?"

Zhu An hesitated for a moment and responded in the same tone: "Crown of Black Mountain?"

After the air was briefly embarrassed, the two of them suddenly laughed. The black man gave Zhu An a big bear hug, and then reached out and invited him, "Brother Zhu."

Zhu An also said politely: "Brother Hei."

After entering the cave, the tea was placed on it, and the black bear spirit had a long talk with Zhu An.

After telling each other about their own experiences, Zhu An did not forget the purpose of his visit and said, "I have something to tell Brother Hei, and I hope Brother Hei will remember it."

Seeing Zhu An's face full of seriousness, the black bear spirit sat upright and said, "Brother Zhu, it's okay, I, Lao Hei, will remember it in my heart."

"Brother Hei, don't be too nostalgic about other people's treasures this year, especially Buddhist monk robes. You must know that although the pearl is good, the treasure light is hard to hide. If it is discovered, it will eventually cause trouble."

The black bear demon touched his head and said in confusion: "Why did Brother Zhu tell me this? I, Lao Hei, never do the thing about robbing and stealing."

"The secrets of heaven cannot be revealed. In short, Lao Hei, remember what I said today."

The black bear spirit nodded and responded, then smiled and said, "Brother Zhu is not able to get involved in Buddhist things?"

As he said that, the black bear spirit took out a string of Buddhist beads that appeared in the Buddha's light and said, "I bought this Buddhist bead from the abbot of an ancient temple. I only spent one ingot of gold and stone. The abbot gave me the Buddhist beads and a box of scriptures."

"This Buddhist bead follows the abbot, and it's really a treasure knife that meets the pig slayer... Bah! Brother Zhu, don't get me wrong. I, Lao Hei, mean that this Buddhist bead is following the wrong person, and there is no other meaning."

“…”

After taking the Buddhist beads handed over by the Black Bear Spirit, Zhu An looked at it.

The Buddhist beads are simple and unpretentious, but within the Buddhist beads, they contain extremely strong Buddha power.

A slight demonic power was induced to be released. As soon as it was touched, the demonic power was completely wiped out by the Buddhist beads.

Zhu An looked speechlessly at the black bear spirit who was looking like a baby.

We are monsters! How can monsters like to collect things like this?

"Brother Zhu, according to my many visits and verifications, these twelve Buddhist beads were the most popular ones from the Taiyi Realm Buddha. Look at the beads, there are also twelve lotus patterns..."

Seeing the black bear spirit's eyes lit up and the more he spoke, Zhu An became more and more worried.

"Lao Hei, you have never returned to Shuzhi Mountain for many years. Brother Niu, Fengyue and the students you taught have all missed you very much. Why don't you go back and live for a year or two before coming back? "
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