(During the rectification, book lovers who have been short of time can read it again tomorrow or in half an hour)

The master and disciples walked westward, and a month came to a steady stream, finally leaving the boundary of Us Tibet and approaching a mountain.

Tang Seng has been frightened by several demons, and is no longer the new elder who just left Chang'an City.

Seeing the mountains in front of him, he stopped and said cautiously: "Wukong, Wuneng, the mountains ahead are high, so you need to be careful."

Zhu Hanxu changed his luggage and picked it up and said, "It's okay, the mountain in front is called Futu Mountain. There is a Zen Master Wuchao here in the mountain. I also met him when I was practicing in Fuling Mountain."

As the master and apprentice talked, they kept walking, and soon they arrived on the Futu Mountain.

Looking away from the horse, I saw a firewood nest in front of the fragrant cypress tree in the distance. Beside the nest, the elk carries flowers and the mountain monkeys offer fruits. At the top of the tree, the sound of the green phoenix and colorful phoenix lingered endlessly, and the brocade pheasant and black crane paced leisurely underneath.

Looking at the shade of the tree, an old Zen master was sitting cross-legged and practicing.

"Master, this is a coincidence. Look at the tree, it is Zen Master Wuchao."

The old Zen master has a profound Taoist practice. He not only recognizes Zhu Hanxu, who once practiced in Fuling Mountain, but also knows the foundation of Tang Monk.

He went up to say hello to everyone and others. Zen Master Wuchao, who had been prepared, immediately found a topic and passed it to Tang Seng a scroll of Heart Sutra, called "Duoxin Sutra".

After the teaching of the sutra by Master Wuchao, he said, "This sutra is the general sutra of cultivation and is a Buddhist sect. You only need to practice diligently and realize, and you will be free from fear of demon miasma."

When Tang Monk saw that the clouds were coming from the bottom of Zen Master Wuchao's feet were about to leave, he hurriedly stopped him and asked about the specific situation on the way westward of Zen Master Wuchao.

Zen Master Wuchao smiled and chanted a short verse, then flew into the clouds.

"... The tiger sits in the piano hall, the wolf is the chief clerk. The lions and elephants are all kings, and the tigers and leopards are all imperialists. The wild boar carries a load and meets the water monster first. The old stone monkey has anger. If you ask who knows, he knows the way to the west."

Below, Sun Wukong was furious when he heard this, raised the iron rod of Ruyi and rammed it into the clouds.

Zen Master Wuchao ignored the iron rod, and there were thousands of lotus flowers under the clouds and colorful fog protected them.

Sun Wukong struggled to stir up the whole circle, but he didn't make a wisp of vines come down.

Monk Tang grabbed Sun Wukong and said angrily: "What are you doing with a stick to pound his nest?"

Sun Wuqi said: "Master isn't it? He said that the wild boar was cursing Bajie, and the old stone monkey was cursing Lao Sun. If he could scold us, how could I not smash his nest?"

Zhu Hanxu grabbed Sun Wukong and comforted him: "Senior brother, don't be impatient. This Zen Master Wuchao is a capable person who knows the future. Let's see if this sentence is fulfilled when he met the water monster in front of him. Let's forgive him now."

Sun Wukong knew his own abilities. Through the iron rod tinkering just now, he also knew the depth of Zen Master Wuchao, at least he could not find out now.

With the steps given by Zhu Hanxu, Sun Wukong would not say anything more. He immediately helped Tang Monk get on the horse, and the group began to go west again.

It took another two months for this trip. During this period, Tang Monk practiced diligently and finally realized the "Duoxin Sutra". Today, Tang Monk not only had a little bit of spiritual light, but also became much more relaxed while walking, and the little ghosts were even more inaccessible to him.

Zhu Hanxu was also happy to see this. He traveled far west and had many demons and demons. Now Tang Monk has the power to protect his body, but he can avoid evil forces from eroding his body.

After thinking about it, Zhu Hanxu took out a hand talisman and gave it to Tang Seng, saying, "Master has some slight agility. If you save more time, you will probably be able to use this hand talisman."

When Tang Seng saw the hand talisman, his eyes lit up. He had seen his disciples pick up this thing. When he was traveling west, the two disciples even looked at it while walking, as if the hand talisman had some special magic power.

"Bajie, what you said is true? As long as you practice well for the master, you can use this hand talisman to watch the conversations of the immortals and gods in the future?"

Sun Wukong, who was leading the way in front, jumped back and said with a smile: "It's not just the immortals and gods, but Guanyin Bodhisattva also has a hand talisman. A few days ago, I, Old Sun, remembered his number. Whenever I encounter any problems in the future, I will not have to go to the South China Sea to ask, but it is very convenient."

While the master and disciple were talking, a dull thunder sound suddenly came from above his head. Looking up, he saw that the dark clouds had already covered the sky at some point, and a cool wind began to surround the mountains.

"Advisors, the rain is getting fast. Where should we hide from the rain in these wildernesses?"

Sun Wukong flew up and said, "Bajie, protect your master, I'll go and explore it to see if there are any caves and cliffs to shelter from the rain."

Flying into the air, Sun Wukong set up a tent in front of him with his hands and searched along the mountains and valleys.

After finding a cliff eaves two miles away, Sun Wukong flew back and led Tang Seng and others to a shelter from the rain.

The heavy rain followed closely, and the white water vapor evaporated among the mountains.

Zhu Hanxu put down his luggage and complained: "All the way, good people have not encountered many demons and monsters, and storms. Now, there are no one in front of the village and the shop behind the village. If you want to make a vegetarian meal, you can't eat hot food. I don't know when the rain will stop, but judging by this situation, I'm afraid it's hard to get on the road tomorrow."

"Now we are still far from the West. We are not even able to walk a fingertip. I don't know when we will wait for the real lesson."

Upon hearing this, Sun Wukong kicked Zhu Hanxu's round and plump butt and said, "You family-loving ghost! You have been following your master for a few days and you have been revengeing."

When Tang Seng heard this, he said, "Wu Neng, if you are a monk, you are not a monk, just go back. You always say that you have a virtuous wife, parents and brothers. That's the case, so you will take care of me as a master, and you will just pretend that you have no master-disciple friendship."

"What are you saying? Master? Don't listen to the nonsense of senior brother. He is just going to be a fool. I have no complaints. I just have a blank stomach. I want to find someone and ask for some hot meal pads. He called me a family-loving ghost. Master! I was guided by the Bodhisattva and received my mercy from Master, so I hated my hard practice. I have been here all the way. Why did Master say such a heartbreaking thing today? " Zhu Hanxu jumped up and denied it.

After hearing Zhu Hanxu's words, Tang Monk said, "It's good that this is good. Don't blame Wukong for thinking too much. It's really because your situation is special. Before becoming a monk, you have parents and wife. If there is no such thing, who would think like that?"

Speaking of this, Tang Seng suddenly remembered his parents who were ordinary. He shook his head and looked at the fire burned by Wukong.

No matter what happened, since you have embarked on the road to the west, you will never be able to retreat!

While Tang Seng was cheering himself up, the eldest disciple in front of him took out a wooden box from his luggage and happily placed it on the flat cliff rock.

Seeing this, Zhu Hanxu and Bailongma surrounded him.

"Brother Monkey, how do you and the three of you play this mahjong?"

Sun Wukong looked at Ao Lie who had turned into a human form, then turned to look at Tang Seng and said, "Master, the rain is heavy and I can't stop for a while. Instead of sitting here, it's better to play mahjong with your disciples."

Tang Monk looked at the jade squares on the ground and asked, "What is mahjong?"

On the side, Ao Lie explained: "Mahjong is just like playing chess, and it is also a battle to win or lose."

"I can play chess for the teacher, but I don't know this mahjong."

"Master, don't worry, this mahjong is very simple, my senior brothers and I will take you with a plate."

The sound of rain outside is still there.

Under the cliff eaves, the sound of playing mahjong, the sound of Hu card touching cards, and the sound of rain, intertwining into a different melody.

After the rain was clear, Tang Monk stretched and smiled, "This mahjong is interesting. Before he knew it, he rubbed the rain to a halt."

"Advisors, since the weather is clear, let's continue on the road."

Sun Wukong took over the mahjong, Zhu Hanxu took on the burden, and Ao Lie turned into a white horse again, and marched Tang Monk toward the west hooves.

......

After 20 days.

On this day, a strong wind suddenly erupted in the three realms, and the wind came in strange and vigorous.

In the mortal world, the cold yellow wind blew the Yellow River completely muddy, and the water gods of the Xiang River were completely shocked. When they left the Shui Mansion, the Dragon King of the Yellow River and the water gods of the Xiang River both took action to salvage the overturned boats on the river.

In the heavenly court, the Queen Mother who was rushing to Pantao Garden was blown off by the strange wind, and she had to bend down and press the hem of the palace skirt she wanted to raise.

In the Heavenly King's Mansion, Nezha couldn't get the sword in the box, but Li Jing held the pagoda but couldn't see the pagoda.

Wherever you see, the heaven is covered with yellow wind.

On Putuo Mountain, the yellow wind that came swept away a volume of Guanyin Sutra, swaying and wondering where he went.

In the White Tiger Cave Heaven, Hyacinth, who was out for a walk with her children, hurriedly protected her little heart under her. She was frightened, but she did not forget to comfort the frightened foal.

After the wind stopped, the group of hand talismans were already discussing strange winds.

Some say that the wind and demons are the disaster, there is a way, and there are unexpected situations in heaven, and there are also people who say that this is the birth of innate magic weapons and need to find someone with destiny.

In short, several versions of the "latest real news" appeared in a short time.

It was not until evening that Zhu Hanxu and Ao Lie denied the rumors in the group, saying that it was the demons of Huangfengling who were causing trouble. Sun Wukong was also hurt by the yellow wind monster Huangfeng, and was now recuperating in a family.

Seeing this, Zhu An felt thoughtful.

This should have encountered a sheep rat monster who stole the Buddha's front lamp oil.

Next, it is Lingji Bodhisattva who appears to help and use the Dingfeng Bead to break the Samadhi Divine Wind.

At this time, Huangfengling is not far away.

Sun Wukong, who was accompanied by Jialan, told Zhu Hanxu: "Bajie, don't walk around, and look at your luggage here. Wait until I go to the demon cave to find out and find the place back."

Sun Wukong clenched his teeth. This was the first time he suffered such a big loss since he came out of the mountain. He could not swallow this breath.

When he arrived at Huangfengling, Sun Wukong chanted the spell and turned into a flower-legged mosquito, buzzing through the narrow crack of the demon cave and entering the cave.

In the hall, the old demon Huang Feng was instructing the little demons of each sect to be cautious, and asked the little demon who managed the weapons to distribute the weapons quickly and wait for the battle.

In the middle of the hall, a mosquito sneered, and he ignored the old monster and went straight to the back.

Searching along where, Sun Wukong finally found the place where Tang Seng was imprisoned behind a closed garden gate.

Stopped his wings and landed on Tang Monk's shiny bald head, and Sun Wukong called in a low voice.

Tang Seng knew the voice of his disciple and immediately exclaimed: "Wukong, I want to kill me, where are you calling me? But do you want to save me?"

"I've become a mosquito, and now I'm on top of my master's head."

Then, Sun Wukong talked to Tang Seng about the power of the demons. Seeing Tang Seng panic, he said again: "Master, I have dozens of fire moths from Angel Zhu. Wait until I let these fire moths cause trouble later. I will save you in the chaos."

Tang Seng was completely unaware of his words. When he asked again, he could no longer hear Sun Wukong's response.

After a while, there were suddenly screams outside, and all kinds of screams and beats were heard.

In the garden, Sun Wukong, who was flying back, turned into his original form. After wrapping Tang Monk with a demon flag, he mixed into the hall with Tang Monk.

At this time, Huang Feng said furiously: "Go to the back garden to see, the monkey must have taken advantage of the chaos to rescue Tang Monk!"

The fire was burning below with firefly powder lit. The two leading little monsters were also burned to death by spontaneously ignited fireflies. In the chaos, who would have paid attention to the Huangfeng Monster's words?
To be continued...