"Old Zen Master, you are polite."

Sun Wukong's eyes were fun and bowed to Guo Dalu casually, obviously recognizing the other party's identity in seconds.

Guo Dalu came back to his senses, jumped out of the tree, rushed to Wukong and nodded, stepped forward to help Tang Monk up, "The holy monk is here, and he is far away to welcome him."

Then he looked at Zhu Bajie and pretended to be familiar: "Gang Li was able to travel with the holy monk and go to the west to obtain scriptures. This is a great merit, which is a joyful and congratulatory."

Zhu Bajie said: "I have this opportunity only after being enlightened by Guanyin Bodhisattva. Now the master has given him the Dharma name and called it "Bajie".

Guo Dalu nodded, "Okay!" He looked at Sun Wukong again, pretending to be unfamiliar, "Who is this?"

Tang Sengdao: "This is my eldest disciple Sun Wukong."

Guo Daludao: "It's rude."

Sun Wukong smiled and said, "The old Zen master recognizes my stupid junior brother, but he doesn't recognize me?"

Guo Dalu said seriously: "I have never met each other, so I don't know each other."

Sun Wukong didn't reveal the truth and asked, "My master and disciple went to the West to obtain scriptures, and they walked thousands of miles away here. I wonder if the Zen master is how far is it from the Buddha's Great Leiyin Temple? What monsters are there on the way?"

Guo Daludao: "The holy monk came from the Tang Dynasty in the East, and was 108,000 miles away from the Lingshan Mountain in Xitian. It was just a ten-way journey to get here, and it was a long way..."

Tang Seng sighed lightly: "Only one journey of ten journeys, I don't know when I can reach Lingshan?"

Guo Daluo said: "As long as the holy monk sees his nature and is sincere, he will look back at Lingshan."

Tang Seng was shocked suddenly, folded his hands together and bowed again, "Thank you for your advice from the old Zen master."

Sun Wukong, who had been watching the side of the cold eyes, stepped forward and grabbed Guo Dalu and asked, "Old Chan, don't just use this Buddhist verse to mess with my master and disciple, just tell me what other monsters there are here to Lingshan."

Guo Dalu thought about it mysteriously, but he really couldn't remember what Zen Master Wuchao said to them in the book, so he had to edit Xinkou Hu according to the sequence of Journey to the West: "The road is not difficult to go, and monsters block the future. He first passed the Futu Mountain and encountered a strange wind in front of him. Lingji gathered the wind demons, and the quicksand spirit in the water..."

After all, Guo Dalu is a Confucian scholar who has systematically learned Confucian classics, history, and collections of classics. It is no problem to compile a few rumors. The difficulty lies in the difficulty of contributing to their journey to obtain the scriptures. If you don’t have to imitate the ancient tunes and only focus on rhymes, Guo Dalu doesn’t mind forcing a rap.

After compiling the rumor based on the memory, he ended with the sentence "The wild boar carries a heavy load, and the stone monkey has clear roads". Then he was surprised to find that there were also omissions in this paragraph. After all, there were eighty-one difficulties, so how could Guo Dalu remember it? He couldn't help but wonder. The prophecy of the Zen Master Wuchao in the book did not include all the disasters. Does it mean that he had forgotten it?

After hearing this, Wukong just sneered, but Tang Seng was a little frowning and silently chanting the scriptures, obviously worried that there were many obstacles and the road ahead was difficult.

Guo Dalu did a full set of operas and said, "There are many tigers, leopards and fairies ahead, and the road is difficult to walk. I have a volume of the Heart Sutra. When I encounter a demon, I can recite it and turn bad luck into good luck."

Tang Monk hurriedly begged sincerely.

Guo Dalu recited: "Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva practiced the deep Prajna Paramita, and at the same time he saw that the five aggregates were empty... The form is not different from emptiness, and emptiness is not different from color; form is emptiness, emptiness is color..."

It is a coincidence that Guo Dalu is familiar with Confucian classics, is well-versed in the mysteries of Mohism and Yin-Yang, but the Buddhist classics only know this volume of the Heart Sutra, but it still plays such a great role.

The Heart Sutra is more than 270 words and fifty sentences in the whole paragraph. Guo Dalu finished reciting it in a blink of an eye.

Tang Monk had been widely known and knowledgeable. In addition, when he was Jin Chanzi, he heard this sutra repeatedly. It has this origin, so he could recite it silently.

After Guo Dalu passed on the Heart Sutra, he was worried that Tang Monk would ask him to give him a further answer and said meaningfully, "If the holy monk can pass on this sutra, it will be great." He quickly left, with a strong aura of pretending to be forced to run away.

Before leaving, Guo Dalu pointed his right hand and shot the luggage carrying Zhu Bajie without any trace, and then looked at Wukong quietly.

Wukong has such a good eye ability to distinguish his appearance and color, and knows his meaning. He called "Where to go" and took a stick to chase him.

Tang Monk was shocked and shouted: "Wukong must not be rude!"

Wukong said, "He just passed the message and said, "Wild boar carries the load, and the stone monkey is clear." It is clearly scolding Bajie and Lao Sun. How can Lao Sun be willing to leave with him? He must talk to him and don't worry, Master."

After saying that, Zong Xiangyun chased after him.

Zhu Bajie comforted Tang Seng and said, "Master, don't worry that Brother Monkey should be rude to the old Zen master. The old Zen master has been practicing for many years and has a profound Taoist practice. Others can easily hurt him."

Tang Monk nodded and said, "This Heart Sutra delivered by the old Zen master is concise and profound, which shows that it is a meritorious."

"That's what happened." Zhu Bajie had just joined the team and had to leave a good impression on his master, but he could not offend his senior brother with great supernatural powers. He had to take a good grasp of the degree.

Tang Seng recited the Heart Sutra alone again, which was different from when he was studying the sutra just now. At this moment, every time he recited a sentence, a picture flashed through his mind. The memories of his previous life were like meteors, and the ten-generation Zen sons and ten-generation life.

"Shariputra is the empty appearance of all dharmas, neither born nor destroyed, neither dirty nor clean, neither increasing nor decreasing..."

Tang Monk's expression became more and more indifferent and detached, completely different from the monks of Jinshan Temple who had just had mortal emotions.

Zhu Bajie, who was standing beside him, saw a layer of vague golden treasures covered by his master, and secretly ignored them and felt awe.

After Tang Monk finished reciting the Heart Sutra, the golden light dissipated and the solemn treasure returned to normal.

"Wu Neng, is your senior brother back?" Tang Seng asked in a warm voice.

...

Sun Wukong had just chased Guo Dalu, and saw the fake Zen master landing on a pine tree, stepping on a branch under his feet, and his body naturally rippled with the branches, which really looked like a master.

"Since I'm here to see me, Lao Sun, why do you have to change into an old Zen look to scare me master and disciple three?" Wukong asked, carrying the golden cudgel on his right shoulder casually.

Guo Dalu changed in the wind and restored his true colors. He smiled and said, "I wonder which sentence is a fool, is it the Heart Sutra or the Proverb?"

Sun Wukong did not answer this, looked at Guo Dalu and said, "Discussing the scriptures and talking about Zen, Lao Sun will no longer argue with you. Today I will try your martial arts."

Guo Dalu did not refuse, stretched out his right hand and said casually: "Come on!"

Three hundred miles away, Zhu Bajie temporarily placed in the luggage harbor beside him. A bowl trembled slightly, and then a thin golden thread drilled out of the luggage bag and flew straight towards the direction where Sun Wukong and Guo Dalu disappeared. After a while, it appeared in Guo Dalu's hand and turned into a peach wood sword.

The Peach Wood Sword Qi Delong Dongqiang!

Wukong looked at the wooden sword, and a picture flashed through his mind like lightning, flashing away, and he felt that the peach wood sword looked particularly familiar.

The peach wood sword felt the existence of Sun Wukong and showed joy. Guo Dalu smiled, let go of his hand, and let it meet and get close to the "father" who had refined it.

The peach wood sword flew to Wukong with a "swoosh" and buzzed continuously, looking very happy.

"This wooden sword meets me?" Wukong was curious.

Guo Dalu said: "This fairy sword is a gift you gave me when you were in the first place. Five hundred years ago, my brother specially picked peach wood from Pantao Garden when he was the Monkey King."

Sun Wukong remembers that he was the Monkey King, that he made a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace, but he didn't remember that he had made this sword.

"That's fine, you can use this wooden sword to catch Lao Sun."

Guo Dalu nodded, reached out to recall the Taomu Sword, said "I'm preempted." The wooden sword moved forward and took the initiative to strike Sun Wukong.

However, although the sword force was achieved, the sword intent was hidden and not released. It was not Guo Dalu Chengru that the peach wood sword was unwilling to show its edge to the old master.

Guo Dalu said: "I will let you hide the three swords of the edge, and the three swords will still be like this after it. I will let you go and there will be no connection from now on."

As he said that, another horizontal cut was made, and the wooden sword was still unreleased without the sword intent, but the sword sounded faintly, and it was like being ready to go.

Wukong smiled and said, "So you are going to borrow Lao Sun to tame the sword and take me a blow!"

Ruyi's golden cudgel hit the head and faced him. Guo Dalu just swung the third sword, with the tip of the sword facing downwards, and he swept to meet the golden cudgel.

puff!

The gold and wood attack made a dull sound, and the sword intent of the peach wood sword suddenly exploded and attacked Wukong in a group.

Wukong laughed and said, "This wooden sword recognizes the master." As the voice fell, the golden hoop turned around and dispelled the sword intent.

Guo Dalu raised his peach wood sword and said, "From today on, you will be my Guo Dalu's natal sword."

Immediately, the two of them had a fight.

The sword comes and the stick comes, and the heaven and earth change color.

However, Guo Dalu's realm methods were all available, but he was still inferior in skills and eventually lost.

Sun Wukong put away the Ruyi Golden Cudgel, looked at Guo Dalu seriously, and said, "It seems that Lao Sun knows what you know. Most of you know how. Today, Lao Sun will impart the magical power of "Dharma of Heaven and Earth" to you in order to repay your kindness for preaching the scriptures and guiding the way... Lao Sun only said it once, and you will remember it patiently."
Chapter completed!