The Adventure of All Worlds Starting from Doupo

A group of vicious robbers quietly approached the hut.

"The boss is in front. I heard there is only an old man and a little kid here!"

The robber who seemed to be the leader laughed cruelly and said, "Although we can't make money from such poor people, the little kid can be sold to a wealthy family in the city. Not only can he do all kinds of hard labor, but he can also..."

The other robbers all laughed along, but they knew their boss's habits and did not dare to flatter him.

Xuanzang opened his eyes, and at this time Sun Wukong whispered: "Master, it seems that some thieves have targeted the old man and his family. Please wait for a moment, I will go and deal with them!"

Before Xuanzang could say anything, Sun Wukong had already rushed out of the hut.

Several robbers walked into the yard and caught the child who had just come out to pee.

The terrified scream attracted the old man who was sleeping.

"You bunch of thieves, let my grandson go!"

One of the robbers had a fierce look in his eyes and was about to chop the old man to death with the long knife in his hand, but was blocked by a stick.

Just as the robber was about to glare at him fiercely, he found that the other party seemed even more ferocious.

Sun Wukong is no pushover, he is actually a powerful demon king.

Just when Xuanzang packed his clothes and was about to go out, he found that there was still one robber left kneeling on the ground with a large wet spot on his crotch.

Sun Wukong raised the stick in his hand high, ready to complete the final work.

"Wukong, wait a minute, leave this to me, the master!"

When Sun Wukong heard Xuanzang's shouting from behind, he also wanted to stop the stick, but it was too late.

Although the stick did not fall completely, the terrible force directly shattered the robber's skull and killed him.

Xuanzang came over, pointed at the corpse lying on the ground with its eyes open, and said angrily:

"You rascal, how come you really beat them all to death without leaving any alive?"

The monkey said nonchalantly, "Master, these are just some bandits. You can't expect them to turn from evil to good and lay down their butcher knives!"

Xuanzang kicked the corpse on the ground and said indignantly:

"What do you know? If they were all alive, we could take them to the nearby government office and get some reward money.

All this money was wasted by you with a few sticks. Do you think I feel bad? "

Now the multiple-choice question arises: should we drive the monkey away?

You should know that it was because Sun Wukong was disobedient that Guanyin sent him the golden hoop, which was the magic weapon that allowed Tang Seng to command Sun Wukong.

According to Monkey King's character, in the first half of the journey to obtain Buddhist scriptures, if there was no golden hoop, this naughty monkey would either get angry and run away, or kill Monk Tang with a stick.

Having said that, Xuanzang was already complaining about that old woman Guanyin in his heart.

Why didn't he leave the golden hoop behind before? Now he doesn't even have a way to control the monkey.

The next morning, the robbers' bodies had been burned to ashes by Sun Wukong's magic.

Before leaving, the old man and his grandson went out to see them off, their tone full of gratitude towards the master and apprentice.

After traveling for another half a month, the story about Little White Dragon was about to begin, and Xuanzang finally got to see the true nature of Monkey King.

At the beginning, perhaps out of gratitude, he was polite to the monk Xuanzang.

But later on, Monkey King let himself go and completely forgot who his master was.

One day in a dream, Xuanzang seemed to see Guanyin.

The Bodhisattva finally sent the golden hoop over, and also taught the complete set of tight hoop spells in a dream.

After waking up the next day, Xuanzang found that there was indeed a small yellow flower hat in his hand.

He deliberately shook it in his hand while walking, just to attract the attention of Monkey King.

Sure enough, when Sun Wukong saw the hat, he liked it very much.

"Master, where did you buy this hat? I will go buy one later."

Xuanzang patted the non-existent dust on his hat and said boastfully, "You don't understand this. The hat is a treasure given to me by the Bodhisattva. Not everyone is qualified to wear it."

When he heard that it was a gift from Guanyin, Sun Wukong snatched it away and put it on his head.

My goodness, Xuanzang was a little dumbfounded. He didn’t have time to say many of the lines he had prepared. It seemed that they were useless!

Sun Wukong touched the hat and said with a smile: "Master, this hat is very beautiful, why don't you give it to me!"

Trying hard to suppress his smile, Xuanzang said calmly: "Wukong, have you ever thought about this? Maybe the hat is what the Bodhisattva asked me to give you!"

The smile on Sun Wukong's face froze, and he felt panic in his heart.

I just wanted to take off my hat, but found that I couldn't take it off!

"By the way, when the Bodhisattva gave me the hat, he also taught me a spell."

Xuanzang clasped his hands together and silently chanted the spell to tighten the hoop.

The small flower hat that Monkey King originally wore on his head turned into a golden circle, and it was constantly tightening.

A splitting headache came, and even the so-called indestructible Sun Wukong couldn't bear it.

"Ah... Master, please stop reading. I know I am wrong!"

Xuanzang ignored the begging for mercy in his ears. He knew how evil Monkey King's nature was. If he didn't teach him a lesson today, he would definitely not be obedient in the future.

After a stick of incense had passed, Xuanzang finally stopped chanting the spell to tighten the hoop.

The monkey also collapsed on the spot, his empty eyes revealing despair.

The pain just now not only stimulated the body, but also caused severe damage to the mind.

In order to prevent the monkey from having the idea of ​​rebellion, Xuanzang silently reminded him:

"Wukong, don't blame me. This hat was given to you by the Bodhisattva. She said you must wear it. As a Buddhist disciple, I can't disobey her order!"

The subtext is also to warn the monkey that the golden hoop is not only known to him, but also to the Bodhisattvas in Buddhism, so it is better for him to be obedient in the future.

Sun Wukong nodded, a few tears rolled down his eyes, but deep in his heart he felt a very strong hatred!

During the next few days of traveling, Monkey King would try to destroy the golden hoop on his head at night, but all his efforts were in vain.

After the pilgrims arrived at the new location, Sun Wukong also noticed something unusual not far away and said to the pond:

"Master, there is a breath over there, I am afraid it has reached the Golden Immortal realm, I don't know where this monster comes from, wait for me to go and meet him!"

Xuanzang nodded. He had already guessed who was in the pool.

I touched the little donkey next to me, wondering whether the donkey would survive after the son of the Dragon King of the West Sea joined the journey to the West.

Not long after, the monkey in front really started fighting with a white dragon, and the two sides fought from the sky to the ground.

The white dragon also transformed into a handsome young man, holding a sword, and every move was full of noble temperament.

However, the strength of both sides is still somewhat different. Little White Dragon is at most in the middle stage of the Golden Immortal, while Monkey King ate enough elixirs when he made trouble in the Heavenly Palace that he reached the early stage of the Taiyi Golden Immortal.

Moreover, the 500 years that the monkey was pressed under the Five Elements Mountain was not because Tathagata really wanted to trap him, but more to help him digest the huge amount of medicinal power in his body.

After all, he is the future Fighting Buddha of Buddhism and a high-level fighter. He can't just be wasted like this.

After being hit by several sticks in succession, the little white dragon could not help but flee, and his body disappeared into the water, and it seemed that he did not want to come out.

Seeing the monkey scratching his head on the shore, Xuanzang walked over with his donkey and asked, "Wukong, why didn't you catch the dragon, but let it run away?"

Sun Wukong also felt a little embarrassed, so he pointed his stick at the pond and said firmly, "Master, don't worry, I will kill the dragon and bring it back for you to eat as a snack!"