Two-thirds of the way through the three fights with the White Bone Spirit, Sun Wukong was already rolling around due to the Band Tightening Spell.
Tian Peng, who was watching from the side, sighed and could not help but mutter in his heart.
Back then, the Great Sage Monkey, Heaven's Equal, who had barged into the Celestial Court single-handedly and almost fought his way up to the Lingxiao Treasure Palace, had actually fallen to the point of being punished by a mortal monk.
Compared to his pig-like appearance, this was even more difficult and disgraceful.
What if he was the one suffering?
Tian Peng believed that he might directly slap Xuanzang, who did not know what was good for him, to death with the Nine-Toothed Harrow and then fight with the Buddhists …
However, after being suppressed for 500 years, why did the monkey's personality change so much? Didn't they say that it was easy to change a leopard's skin? Why did this monkey become so harmless now?
Could it be that this monkey was holding back and wanted to go to the spiritual mountain to do something big?
"Master! Master! "
Tian Peng ran over from the side and pressed Tang Seng's hands. "Senior Brother knows he's wrong. Stop chanting the curse!"
Sha Wujing also hurriedly said, "That's right, Master. Eldest Senior Brother has the Eyes of Fire and Gold. He can identify all the demons in the world. There might be more to this matter."
As such, Xuanzang finally stopped the Band Tightening Curse. The monkey at the side immediately jumped up from the ground and roared at Xuanzang with a fierce expression.
Tian Peng hurriedly ran over and continued to stop the fight. After a long time of persuasion, he finally gave the monkey a way out.
However, this good thing did not last for long. The White Bone Spirit possessed an old farmer and carried a hoe to make a homecoming gesture. When he saw his wife's corpse, he immediately burst into tears.
This time, the monkey did not say a word. He rushed forward with the Golden-Hooped Rod and killed the old farmer with one strike. Then, he looked at Xuanzang provocatively.
Xuanzang's eyes were filled with disappointment. He sighed softly and chanted the Band Tightening Curse again.
Throughout noon, this barren land was filled with mournful and miserable howls.
The three corpses left behind by the White Bone Spirit were buried together. The pit was dug by Tian Peng, and the people were buried by Monk Sha.
The monkey only managed to suppress the rage in his heart after destroying a stretch of forest.
Tian Peng was even more certain that the Great Sage, Heaven's Equal was preparing to do something big. He had to be careful in the future so that he wouldn't be dragged down by this guy.
The leisurely time in Gao Lao Village was still waiting for him. His little wife had not started cultivating yet. Although he had left her the celestial elixir, they could only be together for a hundred years.
Xuan Zang had no choice but to starve. His stomach rumbled as he continued on his journey.
At night, they stayed at the edge of a forest.
"Junior Brother Sha, what do you think the sky is busy with? Why do I see large groups of Heavenly Soldiers wandering around every day?"
Immortals did not lack of sleep. Most immortals did not sleep. Immortals would choose a secluded land to rest every day. to. to. "Around. was. Tian. Tian was a Peng. side.
Immortals did not lack sleep, and most of them did not sleep. Canopy Canopy was also a chatterbox, so it was naturally impossible for him not to chat.
Monk Sha replied with a smile, "Second Senior Brother, we don't have to worry about what's going on in the sky."
"Tian Peng shook his head gently. He looked at a crooked tree not far away. The monkey was resting on the tree branch. Brother Yu was sleeping soundly under the tree.
"Can this mortal really sleep soundly?" Tian Peng shook his head gently and looked at a crooked tree not far away. The monkey was resting on the branch. Brother Yu was sleeping soundly under the tree.
"Can this mortal really sleep soundly?"
"Second Master. Don't talk about Master like that." Wujing whispered, "Our words and actions are under the supervision of all parties. More than ten years is not a long time. Let's bear with it."
Tian Peng said with a smile, "That's right. More than ten years of cultivation in exchange for a wonderful method. It's worth it."
Sha Wujing did not say anything. He just responded with a smile.
In fact, they did not know what disaster was waiting for them. But now they all understood that even without the two of them, with the monkey and Xuanzang, the Journey to the West would not be obstructed.
Which of the opponents on the road was not calculated by others?
It was to the point where they would go and who they would come into contact with every day. It was as if everything was set in stone.
It really made them unable to lift their spirits.
At dawn, the four of them regrouped again and walked towards the spiritual mountain.
Tian Peng could not help but wonder why they did it. What was the point of taking it step by step? Wasn't the important thing to bring the Buddhist scriptures back to the mortal world of the South Continent?
He could not understand the thoughts of these big shots.
After traveling for a day and resting at night, it was time for Tian Peng to talk.
"Junior Brother Sha, have you ever interacted with Perfected Lord Erlang?" Tian Peng asked casually. He glanced at Monkey, who was resting in the distance. It seemed that Monkey was also listening to them. Obviously, he was attracted by the words "Perfected Lord Erlang".
Only Xuanzang abided by his daily routine of sleeping at sunset. He lay beside the little white horse and slept soundly.
Monk Sha said, "I've seen him and met him. But Perfected Lord is definitely not familiar with me."
"I've done many things for the Perfected Lord." Tian Peng immediately looked proud, but then he smiled awkwardly. "However, you're right. We're too inferior to such a top expert. We're indeed not qualified to be friends."
"When Perfected Lord Erlang attacked the Lingxiao Treasure Hall back then, I tried to stop him." Monk Sha's voice was filled with vicissitudes. "Unfortunately, I couldn't stop him at all. He's really too powerful."
"Ah, do you think our Eldest Senior Brother is compared to Perfected Lord Erlang who challenged the Lingxiao Treasure Hall …"
"There's no way to compare." Monk Sha's interest was also piqued by this topic. "Let's not talk about anything else. When Perfected Lord Erlang was not as powerful as he is now, he had the entire Dao Sect behind him. Would the Jade Emperor dare to touch him?"
Tian Peng nodded in agreement. "Let's not talk about anything else. It's easier to do things with someone to rely on."
"Perfected Lord doesn't rely on these things." Sha Wujing smiled and said, "The strongest thing about Perfected Lord is that he takes a path that no one can chase after. We can only look up and be left behind by him. We can't even see his trail."
Tian Peng's pig face smiled faintly. "I can't tell that Junior Brother Sha admires Perfected Lord Erlang so much."
Sha Wujing smiled embarrassedly and said, "Which General of the Celestial Court doesn't admire Perfected Lord Erlang? It's just that they don't dare to say it out loud due to their identities. Now that Perfected Lord has become the Divine God of Justice, those who want to scold him secretly have to work hard to curry favor with him. "
"This is really different from your usual quiet self."
"Indeed. I'm a little excited when I mention Perfected Lord. Hehehe."
"Alright, let's rest early. We definitely can't stay idle for too long. After we walk out of this mountain, I guess there's another threshold below."
Tian Peng stretched lazily and yawned. He was indeed a little sleepy in a daze.
After all, these days were more peaceful and leisurely than training the sailors in the Celestial Court every day.
…
If Yang Jian had not gone into seclusion but observed the Journey to the West calamity here, he would definitely feel that something was wrong.
Sun Wukong fought the White Bone Spirit three times. In fact, he was schemed by the White Bone Spirit. He killed three mortals in succession, which was considered to have challenged Xuanzang's bottom line. Xuanzang would naturally expel Sun Wukong from the sect.
However, there was no expulsion this time. Sun Wukong was tortured by the Band-tightening Curse for two to four hours, and the master and disciples continued on their way.
Unfortunately, Yang Jian was not here. He was wholeheartedly comprehending the Tao and had no time to care about the situation here.
However, Buddhism had arranged eighty-one calamities. Each calamity was set, and it was also approved by the Heavenly Dao and protected by the calamity.
Therefore, even if Xuanzang did not expel Sun Wukong because of the three fights against the White Bone Spirit, the "Real and Fake Monkey King" calamity of the Six-Eared Macaque had to be staged no matter what …
Another two nights, the group walked out of the White Bone Mountain and arrived in front of a barren mountain forest.
As usual, Xuanzang said that he was thirsty and hungry. Sun Wukong rode the Somersault Cloud and wandered around to see if there were any wild fruits.
As soon as Sun Wukong left on the cloud, a figure landed on the cloud. He first hid in the clouds and then hid in the shadows of the forest. When he was sure that Sun Wukong was a hundred miles away, he suddenly appeared.
"Eldest Senior Brother? Why didn't you leave? "
Tian Peng looked at the "Sun Wukong" who appeared and asked in a daze.
Sha Wujing, who was at the side, reacted quickly. He stood up with a solemn expression and secretly reached for the shovel that was used as a shoulder pole.
Xuanzang opened his eyes, and a light flashed in his eyes. Then, he looked at the "Sun Wukong" who was walking towards him with a puzzled gaze and said, "Sun Wukong, didn't you go to find water?"
He did not seem to realize that his voice was so calm.
"Water?" The figure smiled coldly and suddenly rushed forward. He left afterimages in the air and rushed directly in front of Xuanzang.
He kicked out, but he received most of the force, but it also sent Xuanzang flying.
Xuanzang was just a mortal. After flying a few dozen feet, he rolled on the ground a few times and fainted. He could not chant the Band-tightening Incantation.
When "Sun Wukong" moved forward, Tian Peng immediately retreated and even smiled at the monkey.
"Hmph!"
"Sun Wukong" snorted coldly. Suddenly, he turned into a whirlwind and swept away all the luggage of the four of them. He also took away the purple gold kasaya and other Buddhist treasures and headed east.
Tian Peng and Sha Wujing looked at each other and immediately felt that something was wrong. They hurriedly helped Xuanzang up and pinched him tightly. Finally, Xuanzang, who was holding his breath, was saved.
Xuanzang was about to speak when another figure jumped down from the sky. It was Sun Wukong, who was carrying half a branch. There were fresh red fruits on the branch.
"You traitorous disciple!"
Xuanzang cursed angrily. The Band-tightening Incantation sounded again, and Sun Wukong suddenly covered his forehead.
When he struggled, the Vermilion Fruits were also trampled into pieces.
An hour later, Xuanzang bit his finger and wrote a blood letter on a piece of clothing that Tian Peng had torn off. He expelled the monkey from the sect and asked all the immortals and Buddhas to know about it.
Sun Wukong's eyes were a little sluggish. He looked down at his palm and raised his hand to touch the golden hoop on his forehead.
He said coldly, "If you let me go, take off my golden hoop."
"Master, you can't." Tian Peng deliberately shouted from the side, "If you take off the golden hoop, Eldest Senior Brother will directly take our lives!"
"The golden hoop was given by Bodhisattva. If you are capable, go find Bodhisattva."
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