Familiar beasts start from elves

Sun Wukong thanked Sun Yuelin and ate fruits on the side. After Sun Yuelin finished eating the tiger and packed up the remaining tiger meat, the master and the disciple set off on the road, heading west. .

Unknowingly, a crescent moon hung in the sky, and a few stars shone brightly. .

Sun Yuelin looked up at the sky, stopped his horse, took out a tent, and was about to spend the night in the forest. .

At this moment, several figures suddenly emerged from the forest, holding bright swords in their hands, and surrounded Sun Yuelin. .

One of them shouted loudly.

"That monk! Leave the horses and luggage, and I will spare your life!"

Sun Yuelin took one look and was too lazy to pay attention to them anymore. He continued to work on the tent and said. .

"Wukong, it is said that if there is no reward for good and evil, there must be selfishness in the world. These people have done evil for evil and have killed countless lives. I also have Arhats in Buddhism who specialize in killing evil people. You can go and save them."

"Yes, Master!"

Wukong agreed, twisted his right hand in his ear, took out the Ruyi Golden Cudgel, and shouted. .

"Looks great!"

The golden cudgel in his hand, which was as big as a needle, swelled in the wind. The stick was swung out with a majestic magic power, and swept all the six thieves away with one strike. .

"Hahaha, Master, these people are so hard to beat!"

Seeing that several people couldn't even catch his stick, Wukong felt proud in his heart. He came to Sun Yuelin to claim credit. He shrunk the wishful stick in his hand, turned it into a needle and stuffed it back into his ear. .

Sun Yuelin looked at Sun Wukong with a strange expression and advised. .

"Wukong, it's best not to put this Ruyi Golden Cudgel in your ears."

Wukong was slightly startled. .

"Why is this?"

Sun Yuelin explained with concern. .

"Think about it, if there are other people who know the method of using this golden cudgel, you just need to recite it louder, and with a pop, you will be stabbed through the head by the golden cudgel, and your brain will splash along the stick. It’s coming out of my ears!”

Sun Wukong.

"..."

Although what you said, Master, seems to make some sense, can you not describe it in such a specific way? My grandson is getting goosebumps when he hears it. . .

Sun Wukong glanced at Sun Yuelin, fell silently on the stone and fell asleep. Early the next morning, the master and apprentice set off on the road again. .

A few days later, the two of them climbed over the mountains and came to a cliff. .

Sun Yuelin got off his horse and looked at the high mountains in front of him. He saw rapid water in the mountain stream, colorful clouds above his head, and gulls and herons walking through the mountains and forests, which was very interesting. .

"Wukong, where is this place?"

"Replying to Master, this place is called Snake Coil Mountain Eagle Chou Jian. It is said that the mountains are high and the water is dangerous, making it difficult for a flying eagle to cross."

"Yingchoujian, it sounds familiar..."

Just when Sun Yuelin was thinking about which monster he had encountered, a dragon suddenly appeared from under the mountain stream, pushing up the waves and bringing up a column of water, and splashed it towards the master and apprentice. .

Wukong was shocked when he saw this, and protected Sun Yuelin as he retreated. However, the white horse, which could not react in time, was bitten by the white dragon and dragged into the rapid water at the bottom of the stream.

Seeing the white dragon, Sun Yuelin suddenly woke up.

This is the white dragon horse that Guanyin arranged for herself!

Sun Yuelin's eyes lit up and he said to Wukong.

"Wukong, go catch this little white dragon and use it as a mount for your master!"

When Wukong heard this, he couldn't help but bared his teeth and said with some worry.

"Master, this dragon is so ferocious. If it eats you in one bite while I am not here, who will I go to the West with to obtain Buddhist scriptures?"

Sun Yuelin said confidently.

"Don't worry, this white dragon is a mount specially arranged by Guanyin Bodhisattva for me, and I have special dragon riding skills. You can just catch it."

When Wukong heard Guanyin Bodhisattva, he said no more, used the Water Avoidance Technique and went into the water. After a while, he flew out from the mountain stream with a young man with a jade tree facing the wind.

When the young man saw Tang Monk, he knelt down and worshiped in the tunnel.

"Master, I am Ao Lie, the third prince of the West Sea. I was imprisoned here because of the burning of the night pearl given by the Jade Emperor. Fortunately, I received the guidance of the Bodhisattva and taught me to protect my master when he traveled west to obtain Buddhist scriptures, so that I can achieve the true result."

After hearing this, Sun Yuelin nodded, looked at Ao Lie and said,

"Since you ate my master's horse, you can turn into a white dragon horse and ride for my master in the future."

Ao Lie then transformed and turned into a white dragon horse obediently.

Sun Yuelin touched the mane on the horse's head and nodded with satisfaction.

"As expected of a dragon horse, it looks much better than the previous one."

Sun Yuelin headed west with a monkey and a horse. After sleeping in the open air for several days, a beautiful mountain appeared in front of him. At the foot of the mountain, a majestic palace was faintly revealed.

Riding horses to the front of the mountain gate, it is a temple. The temple is magnificently built. There are two rows of pines and cypresses at the entrance. The bell tower and drum tower are complete in the temple. The pagoda is tall and beautiful, richer than most temples in the Tang Dynasty.

Sun Yuelin scanned the door of the temple and saw the three characters "Guanyin Yuan" and couldn't help but clicked his tongue.

The old abbot of Guanyin Temple has lived for more than 200 years. He is not a high-ranking Buddhist, but he is most greedy for money. He has collected countless rare and antiques in the courtyard, and he spent an unknown amount of incense money to buy them.

Guanyin Bodhisattva arranged this disaster, obviously to use his hands to eliminate the scum in his sect, so as not to ruin his reputation.

After looking away from the plaque, Sun Yuelin put the brocade cassock given by the Buddha on his body and said to Wukong.

"Wukong, go tell the monks inside that the Holy Monk from the East has arrived, and ask them to come out quickly to greet him."

Wukong scratched his fury face and felt happy.

"Master, you are so grand. If you don't know, you would think that the Buddha is here!"

Sun Yuelin smiled and said

"They are worshiping Guanyin. It may not be easy for them to do it when the Buddha comes. So you say that I am a holy monk from the East who was instructed by Guanyin Bodhisattva to go to the West to obtain scriptures."

"Hey, I, Old Sun, know it!"

Sun Wukong walked into the Zen courtyard carrying a golden cudgel. Not long after, an old monk with a stooped figure and long white eyebrows led a group of monks to greet him.

Outside the monastery, Sun Yuelin stood in front of the courtyard covered with Buddha's light. His treasure appearance was solemn, like a god and Buddha descending to earth. A white dragon was entangled behind him, and his body was swimming slowly, adding a bit of majesty to him.

The old monk only glanced at it and then hurriedly knelt down and worshiped on the ground.

"Lao Na Jinchi, see the holy monk."

Sun Yuelin restrained his Buddha light and said calmly.

"Elder Jinchi, there is no need to be polite. The poor monks and disciples are passing by Guibao Temple and want to stay for one night. Tomorrow they will continue their journey to the West to obtain the true scriptures."

Elder Jinchi stood up with the help of his disciples, looked at Monk Tang's brocade cassock hung with treasures, his eyes flashed with greed, and he bowed.

"Holy Monk, please come with me to the hall to drink tea first, and I will have someone prepare the fasting meal!"

Sun Yuelin nodded slightly and patted the little white dragon on the head. The white dragon instantly transformed into a human form, stood aside, and followed Sun Yuelin into the Zen courtyard.