Cross the river with your back?

Listening to Tang Sanzang's words, Guanyin was stunned.

At that moment, I wondered if the inner demons were breeding the invasion of the heavenly demons, Guanyin seemed to see thousands of monkeys appearing in his mind.

Each monkey was wearing a white Confucian robe, holding a golden book in his hand, with a solemn face and singing the Bible seriously.

Oh, no!

No, not the Bible!

They shouted yes

“666!”

Breaking free from the fantasy in my mind that was suspected to be aroused by the demon, Guanyin quickly adjusted her breath and stabilized her mind.

He lowered his head and looked at Tang Sanzang, who was sitting on a big rock with a relaxed and comfortable look on his face, Guanyin had the urge to strangle this bastard to death and make soup.

Of course, it can only be impulse.

Turning his head, he looked at Mu Zha beside him, a small golden immortal, obviously far from being able to bear the evaluation of the vast powers.

Looking at it again, it seemed that he suddenly became stupid, with a cute Sha Wujing on his face.

Obviously, even after eating Tang Monk's flesh nine times and suffering from the suffering of the seven swords piercing the heart for five hundred years, it was only the early stage of the Golden Immortal cultivation that was left was not worthy of saying that it was powerful.

Where is the second senior brother?

If the second senior brother is worthy of the title of great supernatural powers, the pig will be able to climb a tree.

so

There seemed to be only two people who could be regarded as having the four words of supernatural powers.

Self, and the monkey.

He subconsciously glanced at the monkey, and Guanyin felt that this monkey seemed to be more powerful than when he saw it last time.

The most important thing is that there is no tight curse on the monkey's head.

Huh?

etc!

Tight Hoop!

As if he had thought of something, Guanyin subconsciously looked at Tang Sanzang's head.

He remembered that when he was in Guanyin Zen Temple, he saw this fool wearing a golden hoop on his head, and even secretly scolded Tang Sanzang for being careless.

When I think about it now, it’s OK to wear it on my own head.

Judging from the current form, Tang Sanzang is definitely a player who lacks a golden hoop than Sun Wukong.

Thinking of this, Guanyin looked at Tang Sanzang's head and prepared to let him taste the power of the tight hoop curse.

Then

"Damn!"

He didn't notice it before, and when he looked at Tang Sanzang's head, he suddenly realized that the golden hoop on Tang Sanzang's head was gone.

How is it possible? Where is the golden hoop?

Could it be hidden?

Subconsciously, Guanyin was about to give it a try.

I silently recite the spell of tight hoop in my heart.

Next moment

“Ah~”

A scream came.

Sure enough, the golden hoop is still there.

Thinking of this in his heart, Guanyin was even more confused when he looked at Tang Sanzang sitting there.

What's going on? This monk has nothing to do with it. So who made the scream just now?

When I turned my head, I saw the second senior brother lying on the ground rolling.

Especially on the second senior brother's head and under the hat, the golden hoop that was loomingly reflected the shining light under the sunlight.

"I"

At that moment, Guanyin didn't know what she felt in her heart, and it was so messy.

Golden hoop

Did Tang Sanzang really take it off from his head?

This bastard said before that if the monkey feels uncomfortable, don’t blame him for picking it off. Isn’t it a joke?

No!

impossible!

Just by this physical body and the monk with poor cultivation, how could he take off the Buddha's golden hoop?

It's so sarcastic that he was still trying to get some sutras and directly fucked the Tathagata and became a Buddha himself.

No!

Not right!

This monk is not a monk who wants to learn scriptures at all. This monk is driving to play a scoundrel and traveling westward.

so

After going around, the problem returned to its original place.

Now the monk said that if the gods and Buddhas who do not have supernatural powers can give him a sense of security will carry him across the river, and he will not pass the quicksand river, and he will not take this sutra.

So

There are only two people who can carry him across the river.

One is yourself and the other is a monkey.

If you want the monkey to go, first of all, this monkey doesn't wear a golden hoop and may not give you face.

Second, the golden hoop was transferred from Tang Sanzang's head to Zhu Bajie's head. I don't know whose work it was.

He didn't believe it from the bottom of his heart, but if it were this monkey

He can take off the golden hoops that Tathagata has given him. How strong is this?

So if the monkey is allowed to carry it, there is a possibility that it is 0.01% possible, and the other party will give him face to carry the monk across the river.

One percent is likely to be disgusted by the other party.

There is a 98:99% chance that the other party will beat him up.

How to choose?

Guanyin already had some impulse in her heart.

Well, Guanyin felt that the biggest reliance of the reason why he was able to reach the position of one of the four great bodhisattvas in Buddhism was that he was very conscious.

So,

On the one hand, he was a monkey who could not afford to offend, and on the other hand, he had to consider the tasks of his boss, so he could only cross the river with the monk on his back.

"I carry you across the river."

When he said this, Guanyin's face had turned black.

Regardless of Muzha's mouth eating whale, the Bodhisattva walked to Tang Sanzang and carried Tang Sanzang on his back without saying a word.

The clouds and mist were flying under his feet and they flew directly above the 800-mile quicksand river.

"Running!Running~"

Inexplicably, the Bodhisattva felt strange music in his mind again.

Behind him, the Great Sage and the Second Senior Brother looked at each other and looked at Tang Sanzang's back, with a deep word of condolence written in their eyes.

With 666 in mind, the two of them also flew over the Quicksand River and prepared to cross the river together.

On the shore, Sha Seng saw that his master and his two senior brothers had crossed the river, so he should not be idle.

Just as I was about to jump up, a horse sound suddenly sounded in my ears.

"Xilulu~"

Hearing the horse's cries, Tang Sanzang, who was carried by Guanyin to the middle of the river, looked back at Sha Monk who was about to cross the river.

"Laosha, the white horse can't swim, you can bring him over."

"oh!"
To be continued...