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Chapter five hundred and fifty-six, is there really regret medicine?

Guanyin Bodhisattva pretended not to see Tang Sanzang begging eyes, and said calmly: "The road to obtaining scriptures is difficult and dangerous. You master and disciple need to rely on each other and trust each other before you can move forward.

Don’t make this happen again, and don’t talk about any separate ways. Go west!”

Tang Sanzang folded his hands together, bent down and bowed helplessly and said, "Thank you for the teachings of the Bodhisattva, I will remember them in my heart."

Sun Wukong also clasped his fists and said, "Thank you! Thank you!"

Guanyin Bodhisattva disappeared after a burst of Buddha light.

The two of them stood up and looked at each other, and there seemed to be lightning and thunder at the intersection of their eyes.

Tang Sanzang suddenly smiled gently and said, "Wukong, let's continue on the road!" It's impossible not to bow your head! This tight hoop curse is so painful, it will definitely hurt a hundred times more than a rosary. When I take off the golden hoop, I must teach the monkey to be a good person.

Sun Wukong quickly reached out and said with a smile: "Master, please!" Now my old son can only bear it. This rosary is really painful, it will definitely hurt a hundred times more than a golden hoop. When I take off the rosary, I will make you look good.

Tang Sanzang picked up his old hat on the ground and put it on, covered the golden hoop, entered the machine car, and drove the machine car forward.

Sun Wukong jumped to the machine car, sat cross-legged on the roof, and used a golden cudgel to pry the rosary on his neck.

Both of them didn't say a word throughout the whole process. Obviously there were still bumps between them, especially when you gave me a necklace and I gave you a headband. The deep love between master and apprentice was even more touching.

As I walked, I suddenly turned into darkness in front of me. Bang~ The machine car hit a huge rock.

Tang Sanzang was no longer cold and shouted in panic: "Wukong, what's going on?"

Sun Wukong soared into the air, put on a pergola and looked around vigilantly, and saw a family in front of him lit up under the night sky.

Sun Wukong's eyes flashed for a moment, landed, and said strangely: "Master, it's a strange thing. We seem to have returned to the past."

Tang Sanzang walked out of the car and said without comment: "Wukong, what do you mean by going back to the past?"

Sun Wukong pointed to the distance and said in surprise: "Little monk, do you think that is the family we stayed in before?"

Tang Sanzang looked at Sun Wukong's pointing and saw candlelights in the distant mountains and forests.

Tang Sanzang looked around and said in surprise: "This road is also what we have walked before."

Sun Wukong scratched his ears and shouted, "How strange! How strange! Why are we back in the past?"

Tang Sanzang immediately smiled happily and said, "Wukong, this must be the Bodhisattva's use of great supernatural powers, giving us a chance to make up for the mistakes we have ever made. This time you must not commit another murder."

Sun Wukong's eyes flashed, he nodded and said, "Okay! OK! My old man, I will listen to you this time."

Tang Sanzang changed the machine car into the form of a machine person and walked towards the lights.

Just like the last time, this time he successfully stayed successfully. This time, without Sun Wukong's advice, Tang Sanzang took the initiative to take out the silver wine pot and asked Sun Wukong to cut it, and took out a piece of silver as a reward for his gratitude.

Late at night, their robber's son returned and quarreled with the two old men.

The next morning, six robbers discovered the machine car and wanted to carry it away and sell it for money. The last time, Sun Wukong took action to kill them all.

This time, Sun Wukong also knocked them all to the ground with three punches and two kicks.

All six robbers knelt on the ground, kowtowed repeatedly, and cried bitterly, "Give up your life!"

"Give me your life! We dare not."

"Never dare to do it again."

"Elder, spare us!"

...

Tang Sanzang stepped forward and persuaded earnestly: "You have made a big mistake in robbing your family and robbing your house.

But I, Buddha, are you willing to regret it?”

The one-eyed man in the head nodded repeatedly and shouted: "I am willing, I am willing, we are willing to regret it, please forgive me."

"Elder, if we weren't able to survive, we wouldn't be a forceful person who would be willing to rob the family!"

"Elder, please be merciful and spare us!"

Tang Sanzang looked at Sun Wukong and smiled and said, "Wukong, have you seen it? They also have their own difficulties. Put down the butcher's knife and become Buddhas on the spot!"

The six robbers quickly threw the weapons around them far away, and they all learned to put their hands together and rushed to worship, quite pious.

In the following days, Tang Sanzang took them to recite Buddhist scriptures every day and took them to do things and work.

The six major bandits seemed to have forgotten the past, chanting scriptures seriously and fighting for work, as if they were changing their appearance and turning around. The old couple was also very pleased and excited. They thanked Tang Sanzang every day, and Tang Sanzang felt a lot of accomplishment.

Five days later, Tang Sanzang and Sun Wukong said goodbye and left, and the six bandits sent a thousand meters away and said goodbye.

On the road, Tang Sanzang said with relief: "Wukong, you saw it!

This is salvation, killing cannot solve the problem. As a Buddhist disciple, he abstains from killing and is compassionate."

Tang Sanzang was nagging, and Sun Wukong listened impatiently.

As soon as he saw a flash of sight, the two of them moved in an instant and appeared before the thatched hut again, but the six bandits in the yard seemed to be unable to see them.

Tang Sanzang wanted to say hello to them, but he walked directly through their bodies, like two ghosts.

Tang Sanzang said in a panic: "Wukong, what's going on?"

"How can I, Lao Sun, know? Let's watch it first!"

"Brother, that stinky monk has finally left. We have been suffocating these days." A thin man spat.

The one-eyed man shouted, "Dragon, go and take out all the guys. I have been resting for so many days and I need to open it."

"Okay!" A thin young man ran towards the distance, as fast as a galloping horse, as if he had good martial arts skills. After a moment, he ran back with a bundle of swords.

Tang Sanzang widened his eyes and was shocked. How could they have swords? Haven’t their swords been changed into farm tools?

Sun Wukong laughed strangely next to him and said, "Little monk, it seems that you have not saved them either!

It was long time since I, Lao Sun, killed them all, and they were all over."

Tang Sanzang shook his head repeatedly and said stubbornly: "Didn't you hear them say? They are doing business, and these swords are just for protecting their bodies."

In the room, the two old men took out the capital of Tang Sanzang's living, touching the silver in his hand, and smiling on his old face.

"Old man, our child has learned well. With this money, he can get him a wife so that he can live a good life."

"Yes! Yes! Thank you, Holy Monk!"

...

Bang~ The door was kicked open. The one-eyed man walked in with a big knife and shouted angrily: "You two immortals don't even ask me for the demon monk..."
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