"Amitabha, good, good..."

After being taken over by the monkey so straightforwardly, Tang Sanzang, who almost choked, repeatedly pronounced the Buddha's name, quietly wiped the blood from his forehead with the monk's robe, and put the golden flower hat into his sleeves, then scolded the monkey.

"Don't be rude, you should step back and don't talk nonsense!"

This conversation made the five gods and Buddhas minions more angry with the monkey, and they were even more grateful to Tang Sanzang.

It turned out that the monkeys killed this day wanted to take human life at first, but fortunately the holy monk tried to protect each other and was injured by themselves, which saved their lives.

The same is true for Guanyin Bodhisattva, who also guessed the truth. While sighing in his heart that the five hundred years have not erased the monkey's beastly nature, he also quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

Now it seems that Tang Sanzang still has a certain status in the monkey's heart.

"Wukong, please take care of yourself..." Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva said with a little warning in his leisurely voice.

"I will hurt five immortals today and hurt your master. Given that your master has made every effort to protect and plead with mercy, I will write it down for now. If you commit again in the future and punish multiple crimes, you will be suppressed again at the foot of the Five Fingers Mountain and will never be reborn."

"I hope you can do your own good and do your best to protect your master to go to the West to worship Buddha and pray for sutras, and you will achieve the right result..."

As the last words fell, in the monkey's confused eyes, Guanyin Bodhisattva's Buddha light rolled away with five gods and Buddha minions in an instant.????

The monkey was holding the vegetarian dishes he brought to Tang Sanzang thousands of miles away, and turned around and stared at Tang Sanzang with a blank look. "Master, why did you kill several robbers? Even Guanyin Bodhisattva was attracted? And what was the situation that hurt the immortal family and hurt you?"

"Amitabha, good, good..."

Tang Sanzang took the vegetarian food from the monkey, feeling that the sight that was always filled with him finally disappeared. He couldn't help but feel very happy. While eating vegetarian food, he pronounced the Buddha's name and said.

"Wukong, this matter is a long story, but you have caused trouble. Fortunately, I have to take responsibility for you with my teacher, so I barely shirked away."???

As a rebellious monkey who cannot bear grievance, he immediately asked questions repeatedly, and he was just trying to find out the bottom line.

"Whether, let me tell you..."

Tang Sanzang swallowed all the vegetarian rice in the purple gold bowl, and leisurely wiped his mouth with his cuffs. He organized his words and said after a little bit.

"All of this is a problem caused by the golden cudgel."???

The monkey turned his head and looked at the golden cudgel standing beside him, but he still couldn't understand.

"Wukong, after leaving, I have never waited for your return for a long time. In addition, I have three urgent needs, so I took the golden cudgel to find a hidden corner. Unexpectedly, when the soles of my feet slipped, I screamed subconsciously and almost fell to the ground..."

"It doesn't matter if you almost fall. Although you are just a mortal body and weak body, you won't fall down if you fall. At worst, you will only need some compensation if you look for the Landlord at that time..."

Without the surveillance of those little gods and Buddhas, Tang Sanzang's face, full of tranquility and peace, filled with Zen and Buddhist thoughts, said a word that monkey could not understand in it.

Why... this monk fell to the ground and still had to seek compensation from the Land Lord?

No, this monk is so powerful that he can even knock out the towering Five Fingers Mountain. How can he withstand a mere earth slope?

However, Tang Sanzang did not give the monkey a chance to ask questions and continued directly. "But what the master never expected was that my monk's scream attracted several gods and Buddhas who secretly protected him..."

"What I didn't expect was that the five gods and Buddhas had just emerged, and your golden cudgel was like a slap in the goblin, forcibly dragging me to the five gods and Buddhas, knocking them out of the ground one by one."

At the end, Tang Sanzang couldn't help but sigh. "Ah... At that time, my master tried his best to hold the golden cudgel, but I didn't expect... I didn't expect it to be too late. It was a moment too late, and even my master was almost hit by the golden cudgel."

This series of words made the monkey stunned and subconsciously looked at the golden cudgel standing beside him with an inquiring look.

How could the golden cudgel, which is quite spiritual, take the blame? It immediately deformed, and the upper half shaking repeatedly to express denial.

However, before the monkey could question it, Tang Sanzang suddenly stood up, put his palm on his chest, and pronounced the Buddha's name. "Amitabha, monks do not lie, golden cudgel, I will ask you, those five gods, Buddhas and immortals, have you knocked out?"

The golden cudgel hesitated for a moment, and under the monkey's confused eyes, he clicked forward on the upper half of the stick and agreed.

"Okay, Golden Cudgel, I will ask you again, did you almost hit me on the forehead?"

The golden cudgel paused for a longer time this time, but in the end, the monkey looked straight ahead and agreed again.

"Very good, Golden Cudgel, I will ask you one last question, in front of Guanyin Master, will I take responsibility with all my strength and protect you and Wukong from Guanyin Master's punishment?"

...

For a moment, the spiritual golden cudgel clearly felt that there was a problem, but I didn't know how to express it. After turning the upper half of the stick around for several times, I clicked forward again.

Then the golden cudgel did not give Tang Sanzang a chance to speak again, and instantly contracted into a needle and drilled back into the monkey's ear.

"Wukong, look, this golden cudgel is quite spiritual. He knows that he has made a mistake and is ashamed. He goes straight back to face the wall and thinks about his mistakes."

And what else can the monkey say? He can only be silent and speechless.

I just returned to my hometown, so why was I almost suppressed by Guanyin Bodhisattva again? And it seemed that it was really a disaster caused by the Golden Cudgel. In the final analysis, it was indeed my own problem.

After all, as a treasure that has accompanied the monkey for hundreds of years, the importance of the golden cudgel to the monkey is self-evident.

"But Wukong, don't blame the Golden Cudgel. After all, no one is wrong, let alone a stick? Besides, the Golden Cudgel is full of spirituality, changes well, and can be big or small. It is indeed a rare treasure. You must cherish it very well."

Tang Sanzang's eyes chirped at the monkey without any doubts, and immediately comforted him with a gentle voice. "As for Master Guanyin, Wukong is the disciple of the monk, I should take it with all my strength and no need to worry."

However, how could the monkey behave like a rebellious person who is willing to undermine his own might? He immediately retorted without caring.
Chapter completed!