At Yunmeng Sect, the image of the Boundless Bowl is being projected.
I kept looking and looking.
Green Ivy's eyes were wide open, darting around, and the two tufts of hair on her head twitched back and forth. The black dog gasped and stared at Li Ming.
"He...he...Tang Sanzang?"
The black dog stuttered a little.
Back then, that little monk fell into the Yunmeng Sect, but what exactly did Li Ming teach him? Why is this monk's style so strange?
Logically speaking, it's perfectly understandable that Tang Sanzang knew martial arts.
But he sold the headband, the nine-ringed staff, even his horse for money, and even considered selling monsters.
What has the monk experienced over the years?
Was there a famine in the Tang Dynasty?
Not at all.
Li Ming rubbed his forehead, feeling exhausted: "Don't ask me. I only taught him a few Buddhist techniques. This one wasn't taught by me."
Green Ivy, resting her chin on her hand, suddenly heard a question: "Sun Wukong and Tang Sanzang's art styles have changed, I think Zhu Bajie and Sha Wujing's art styles might change too?"
Upon hearing this, Li Ming's expression darkened further. Zhu Bajie and Sha Wujing had also fallen into this place, and Li Ming also sent them to the Western Paradise with Tang Sanzang to investigate the problems of the Western Paradise world.
Green Ivy said, "Why don't we check on their current situation first?"
"Don't."
Li Ming stopped her and said:
"No rush, let's take it easy for a while. We'll find out what's going on with them soon. Actually, personality isn't important. What's important is strength. The key is to reach the Western Paradise smoothly and find out where the problem lies."
"hehe……"
The black dog and the green ivy made onomatopoeic sounds at the same time, watching intently.
It feels increasingly strange.
But what's really interesting is that Tang Sanzang has become quite amusing.
...
Above the sky, a monkey sat on a floating cloud, a blade of grass in its mouth, humming a tune.
"La la la la la la la la, you carry the load, I lead the horse, welcoming the sunrise and seeing off the sunset..."
As Sun Wukong hummed along, he suddenly saw another cloud drifting by in the distance.
"What kind of monster is riding the clouds?" Sun Wukong muttered, putting his hand in front of his eyes and gazing into the distance, scanning it with his piercing golden eyes.
Note: The original Journey to the West states that the monkey was born with golden light in his eyes, which shot towards the heavens and startled the celestial court. This was his innate eye. Later, because he ate water and food from the mortal world, his eyes became hidden. During his havoc in the Heavenly Palace, Sun Wukong developed the Fiery Eyes in the alchemy furnace. However, the Fiery Eyes had flaws, such as the inability to distinguish between the real and fake Wukong or the real and fake Tang Sanzang. Therefore, the Fiery Eyes in the previous chapter were changed to the Golden Pupil of Illusion, which contains all the functions of the Fiery Eyes. It is his innate eye and the strongest eye in Journey to the West.
"It was actually Guanyin Bodhisattva."
Sun Wukong put away his Golden Eyes of Truth and continued flying forward.
Guanyin Bodhisattva quickly noticed a monkey, frowned, and said with a moved expression, "Are you Sun Wukong? Shouldn't you be suppressed under the Five Elements Mountain?"
She had just been worried that Tang Sanzang wouldn't be able to subdue Sun Wukong, so she came to remind him to have Sun Wukong become Tang Sanzang's disciple and protect him on his journey to the Western Paradise.
Sun Wukong's eyes flashed, and he said, "I am not called Sun Wukong, I am called Sun Shuren, and I am a relative of Sun Wukong."
Guanyin Bodhisattva still sensed something was amiss, but didn't say much, as she had important matters to attend to. She simply said:
"Don't wander around around here."
It would be embarrassing if Tang Sanzang mistook someone else for someone else.
Tang Sanzang couldn't mistake one person for another; it was a matter of life and death. If he made a mistake, he might be doomed.
"Okay, let's go right away." Sun Wukong continued to float forward.
"Whoosh..." Guanyin Bodhisattva was going in the same direction as him, and when she noticed the monkey was going in the same direction, she asked, "Where are you going?"
"Five Finger Mountain." After saying that, Sun Wukong frowned and said, "The Bodhisattva wouldn't be going to Five Finger Mountain too? What are you going to Five Finger Mountain for?"
Guanyin Bodhisattva sensed something was amiss and looked at the monkey riding the clouds with a strange expression, saying, "Shouldn't I be the one asking you this?"
"I'm a relative of Sun Wukong. What do you think I could do at Five Finger Mountain?" Sun Wukong has now learned to ask questions in return, such as those he doesn't know how to answer.
Ask the question in reverse, letting the other person guess.
This often has remarkable effects.
Guanyin Bodhisattva thought for a moment, realizing that Sun Wukong's relatives certainly didn't have the ability to remove the incantation from the Five Fingers Mountain, and suddenly understood:
"You're going to visit him and bring him food, right?"
"What do you think?" Sun Wukong asked again.
Guanyin Bodhisattva's face darkened instantly; Sun Wukong's relative was poisonous.
It's probably because he ate too many bananas and got poisoning.
Sun Wukong said, "Bodhisattva, is there anything you want to say to Sun Wukong? Actually, I can do it for you. I'm on my way, and I can pass on your message."
Guanyin Bodhisattva didn't believe the monkey: "No need, I'll go myself."
“You can go and talk to him yourself, but you’ll have to wait a while; I haven’t gone into the cave yet,” Sun Wukong said.
"Hmm?" Guanyin Bodhisattva couldn't understand.
"See you later."
Sun Wukong stopped explaining, transformed into a streak of light, shattered the void, cutting out cracks as he swiftly fled towards the Five Finger Mountain.
It vanished in an instant.
Guanyin was stunned. Was Sun Wukong's relative this strong? It seemed that his strength surpassed hers. Could he also be a celestial monkey?
"I knew I couldn't dawdle. I almost missed the deadline and almost got caught."
Sun Wukong entered his specific five-hundred-year-old incarnation and merged with it.
At this moment, Guanyin Bodhisattva descended and looked around, trying to find the monkey from before, but it had vanished without a trace.
"Bodhisattva, it's been a long time."
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