Sun Wukong's eyes lit up, and he was overjoyed. He quickly took the hat and laughed: "This is good, this is good, thank you for the great immortal, I'm the old grandson!"

Sun Wukong immediately ran out, unable to wait to put the hat on Tang Sanzang, and a somersault cloud disappeared from the sky.

In the hall, Yang Jiao said with some concern: "Uncle Master, your golden hoop is quite powerful, and even the Daluo Golden Immortal cannot resist it. Tang Sanzang, a mere mortal, would not end if he was killed by the golden hoop."

The Golden Hoop Fairy said: "Don't worry, this Golden Hoop does not act on the body, but on the soul.

Tang Sanzang was the reincarnation of Jin Chanzi, whose soul is not weak and he can't die."

Ao Bing smiled and said, "When it comes to Jin Chanzi, I remember that there are still some golden Zen meat stored in the treasure house of the Temple of Justice. Why not take it out and make a golden cicada banquet!"

The Golden Hoop Fairy smiled and said, "I heard that all the saints of the Golden Cicada and flesh liked it."

"I'll go and get it now!" Ao Bing immediately ran outside.

...

"Master, my old grandson is back!" A golden light fell from the sky and landed beside the stream. Sun Wukong stood with his feet thinking about his feet, scratching his head and laughing.

Tang Sanzang was happy at first, then closed his eyes and sat upright on the stone. I was very cold and I wanted to fight coldly!

Sun Wukong jumped forward and said with a smile: "Master, have you eaten?"

"Thanks to the care of the Monkey King, the little monk will not starve to death!"

"Master, have you drunk?"

"There is a stream next to it, and I can't be thirsty."

Sun Wukong jumped behind Tang Sanzang, quietly took out his Vairocana hat from behind, and silently compared it on Tang Sanzang's head, nodding with a secret joy. It was about the same size as the master's head, which was very suitable!

"Wukong, come up!"

Sun Wukong quickly put away his Vairocana hat, turned over Tang Sanzang's head, sat upright in front, and looked at Tang Sanzang with a smile.

Tang Sanzang said seriously: "You stand up!"

Sun Wukong jumped up and said, "Okay! My old grandson stands." He stood up with his head raised and his chest.

Tang Sanzang made a lot of noise and nodded secretly. The clothes given by the Bodhisattva just fit, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Before Sun Wukong stood for a moment, he bent down and said with a smile: "Master, are you still angry with me?"

Tang Sanzang said seriously: "Wukong, even though they are powerful disciples of the sword, they should not be punished even if they are taken to the government.

You are the Great Sage of the Monkey King, with great skills, and you can only retreat and then you can kill him? This is a life that hurts people for no reason. How can you be a monk?

Monks are afraid of hurting the lives of ants when they sweep the floor. They cherish moths and gauzes and lamps. Why are you beaten to death without any discrimination? There is no compassionate and kind heart! In the past, you were the Great Sage of the Monkey King and the King of the Demon King, and no one cares about you.

Now that you have entered the monk, if you still commit crimes like you were so angry that you would be hurt by life, you would not be able to go to the West and obtain the true scriptures.”

Sun Wukong curled his lips invisibly, who would like to go to the scriptures? He bowed with his fists and laughed, "What Master said is that I, Sun, knew that I was wrong and I will never make any more mistakes in the future."

Tang Sanzang said in a slow tone: "Since you are assigned by the Bodhisattva, I will give you another chance to pack your luggage and let's get on the road!"

Sun Wukong's eyes turned and he hurriedly said, "Master, the disciple has just left and has deeply realized his mistake. He felt very embarrassed. He specially prepared a gift for his master as a gift."

Gift? Tang Sanzang said with a little relief: "It's good that you have this heart, but there's no need for gifts."

"I want it, I want it~" Sun Wukong stretched his hand forward, and a noble tray appeared in his hand. The tray was covered with red satin, and a brand new Vairo hat was placed on it.

Sun Wukong laughed and said, "Master, your hat is old, how can you deserve your identity as a great master?!

This is a new hat that my disciple went to the Heavenly Court to ask the fairy to make for you. Wearing this hat will ensure that you can clear your mind and learn from the scriptures and enlightenment for a thousand miles a day."

A feeling of emotion suddenly surged in Tang Sanzang's heart. Wukong actually gave me a gift. When he thought of the clothes he prepared for Wukong, a feeling of guilt suddenly arose in his heart. Then he suppressed this feeling. For Wukong's goodness, I clasped my hands together and smiled and said, "Namo Amitabha! Wukong, if you can correct your mistakes, it is really a great good."

Sun Wukong laughed and couldn't wait to say, "Master, please help you put on a new hat!"

Tang Sanzang smiled and said, "Wukong, in fact, my master has also prepared a gift for you."

"Um~" Sun Wukong shouted in surprise: "Master has prepared a gift for me, Lao Sun?" A hint of vigilance arose in his heart. How could this little monk suddenly prepare a gift for me? Is there any fraud in it?

Tang Sanzang took the tray and said with a smile: "Wukong, go and look through your luggage."

Sun Wukong jumped to the front of the car, stretched out his monkey claws and flipped into his luggage, lifted out a yellow traveler suit, and signaled to Tang Sanzang, "Master, is this?"

Tang Sanzang nodded and smiled and said, "Wukong, I saw that you only wear one set of clothes on weekdays and don't change them if they are dirty. I feel very uncomfortable when I see it. Save money and buy this set of clothes for you. Change it and see if it fits."

Sun Wukong carefully checked the clothes, and there was nothing wrong with them. This was an ordinary piece of clothing, and a long-lost feeling of emotion surged in his heart. After so many years, someone finally cared about me again.

Sun Wukong nodded repeatedly and said with emotion: "Thank you, Master, I like this very much."

Thinking of the hat he prepared for his master, I rarely feel guilty. Don’t worry, little monk, I, Lao Sun, will never curse you easily.

Tang Sanzang urged, "Wukong, please change it and take a look."

Sun Wukong also urged, "Master, change the hat too."

Tang Sanzang nodded and smiled, "Let's do it! Let's change together."

"Okay~ Change together!" Sun Wukong nodded repeatedly to respond.

Tang Sanzang took off the old hat on his head and put on the brand new hat given by Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong turned around, and a ray of light spiraled. He had already put on a brand new traveler outfit. He touched the left, patted the right, laughed, and there was a string of rosary hanging around his neck.

Tang Sanzang immediately felt solemn and whispered a spell.

The rosary tightened with a buzzing sound, tightly swaying Sun Wukong's neck, and Buddhas flashed with golden light.

"Ah~" Sun Wukong shouted, grabbed the beads and pulled them out, but it was useless. Instead, it became tighter and tighter, making the monkey's face turn red. He suddenly turned his head and looked at Tang Sanzang and roared: "Monster, you dare to harm me!"
Chapter completed!