In the fourteenth round, the heart ape returns to six thieves without a trace

The Heart Ape Returns to the Six Thieves without a Trace

The poem said: Buddha is the heart, and the heart Buddha always wants things. If you know nothing and have no mind, you are really like Dharma Body Buddha. Dharma Bodhisattva has no appearance. A round light covers everything. The formless body is the real body, and the formless phase is the reality. Non color, non emptiness, non emptiness, non coming, non going, non returning. There is no difference between the two. The inner and outer light are the same everywhere. One Buddhist country is in one sand. A grain of sand contains a thousand realms, and a body and mind are in harmony. To know, one must know the pithy formula without thinking, and to be pure without dyeing. If there is nothing good or evil can do, there is no Sakyamuni leaf in the south. However, Liu Boqin and Tang Sanzang were frightened, and they heard a cry from Shifu.

The boys said, "This must be the old ape in the stone box at the foot of the mountain." The Taibao said, "It's him! It's him!" Sanzang asked, "What kind of old ape is it?" Tai Bao said, "This mountain was formerly called Wuhang Mountain, but it was renamed Liangjie Mountain because of the Tang Dynasty King's conquest of the Western Ding Kingdom. In the past years, I heard that the old man said:

'When Wang Mang was usurping the Han Dynasty, there was a magic monkey under the mountain. He was not afraid of the cold and summer, and did not eat food. He was under the supervision of the local god, who taught him to eat iron pills and drink copper juice. From the past to the present, you will never die if you are cold or hungry. ' It must be him. Don't be afraid, Elder. Let's go down the mountain to look. " Sanzang had to obey and lead his horse down the mountain. After walking for a few miles, I saw a monkey among the stone boxes, with his head exposed and his hands outstretched, waving wildly: "Shifu, why did you come here at this time? Come here! Come here! Help me out, and I will guarantee you to go to the west!" The elder looked closely, and you can tell how he looked: sharp mouth, shrinking cheeks, golden eyes. Moss is piled on the head, and Ficus pumila grows in the ears. There is less hair and more grass on the temples, and there is no need to have green sand under the chin. The eyebrows are dusty, the nose is sunken and muddy, which is very awkward. The fingers are thick, the palms are thick, and there is more dirt. Also happy eyes rolling, voice and voice.

Although the language is convenient, the body can't. It was Sun Dasheng five hundred years ago. Today, he can hardly escape from heaven.

The Taibao was really brave. He walked up to him, pulled the grass off his temples, nodded to Sha, and asked, "What do you want to say?" The monkey said, "I have nothing to say. Teach the master to come up and I will ask him." Sanzang said, "What do you ask me?" The monkey said, "Are you the king of the east sent to the west to get scriptures?" Sanzang said, "I am. Why do you ask?" The monkey said: "I was the Great Sage who made a great trouble in the Heavenly Palace five hundred years ago. I was oppressed here by the Buddha because I had committed the crime of taking advantage of God. The former had a Guanyin Bodhisattva who took the will of the Buddha and went to the east to find a sutra collector. I taught him to save me. He advised me not to commit violence again, to return to Buddhism, to protect the sutra collector diligently, and to worship the Buddha in the west. After that, I would benefit from my success. Therefore, I was worried about myself day and night, and worried about myself in the morning and evening. I would only wait for the Master to save me. I would like to protect you from taking sutras and do something with you Apprentice. "

When Sanzang heard this, he said happily, "Although you are so kind and have been taught by Bodhisattva, you are willing to enter the Shamen, but I don't have an axe. How can I save you?" The monkey said, "Don't use an axe to chisel, but you are willing to save me, and I will come out." Sanzang said, "I saved you. How can you come out?"

The monkey said, "On the top of the mountain is my Buddha Buddha's gold lettering. Just go up and lift up the poster, and I will come out." Sanzang Yiyan turned around and asked Liu Boqin, "Tai Bao, I'll run away with you." Boqin said, "I don't know what the truth is!" The monkey shouted, "It is true! Never dare to be false!" Boqin had to call the boy and lead the horse. He supported Sanzang, climbed up the mountain, climbed to the top of the mountain, and only walked to the top of the mountain. As expected, he saw thousands of golden lights, thousands of blessings, and a big square stone with a cover on it, but there were six gold characters: "-, ma, ni, ba, ectha -". Sanzang knelt down close to the stone, looked at the gold letters, bowed a few times, and looked west to pray and bless: "Disciple Chen Xuanzang, who was specially ordered to ask for scriptures. If there were disciples, he could uncover the gold letters, save the monkey, and prove the Lingshan Mountain together. If there were no disciples, this generation was a vicious monster. He would not be able to uncover them if he did not earn disciples." Wish and worship again. After worshipping, come forward and gently remove the six golden characters. After smelling a gust of incense, he blew the pressed poster in the air and shouted, "I am the one who jails the Great Sage. Today, he is in trouble. We will see the Tathagata again and hand over the cover." Frightened, Sanzang and Boqin looked at the sky to worship. Then he went down the mountain to the stone box and said to the monkey, "Come out after you've lifted the sticker." The monkey was happy and cried, "Shifu, please go away so that I can come out. Don't startle you." Boqin heard that he led Sanzang to the east. After walking five or seven miles, he heard the monkey shouting, "Go again! Go again!" Sanzang traveled for a long time again. When he came down the mountain, he heard a loud noise. It was really a landslide. Everyone was terrified. The monkey came to Sanzang's horse early, knelt down and said, "Shifu, I'm coming out!" After paying homage to Sanzang for four times, he quickly got up and sang a big song with Boqin: "Thank you, Elder Brother, for sending me Shifu, and Elder Brother Cheng, for pulling weeds on my face." Xie Bi, go pack your luggage and buckle your horse.

When the horse saw him, he was weak and could not stand still. Because the monkey was originally Bi Mawen, who kept horses and dragons in the sky. There were some rules, so every horse was afraid of him.

When Sanzang saw what he meant, he was kind-hearted. He really looked like a man in the sand gate and called him:

"What's your family name, disciple?" The monkey king said, "My name is Sun." Sanzang said, "I have a Dharma name with you, but it's easy to call." The Monkey King said, "Don't bother Shifu. I have a legal name, Sun Wukong." Sanzang said happily, "It's just like our sect. You look like the little headed Buddha. Let me give you a mixed name and call you a walker, OK?" Wukong said, "OK! OK! OK!" From then on, it was also called Sunwalker. Seeing that Sunwalker was determined to pack up his work, the Boqin turned to Sanzang and said, "Elder, you are lucky to have a good disciple here. I am very glad that he did. I told him back." Sanzang bowed and thanked each other: "Thank you for dragging your feet. When you go back to the mansion, you should pay your respects to the old lady of your command, and make Madame Jing and the monk harass you. Let's thank you when you return." Boqin saluted back, so he parted.

However, he said that Sunwalker asked Sanzang to mount his horse. He was ahead, carrying his luggage and walking barefoot. Not long after we passed two mountains, we suddenly saw a fierce tiger roaring and cutting its tail. Sanzang was shocked at once. The traveler said happily beside the road, "Master, don't be afraid of him. He is the one who gives me clothes." Putting down the luggage, he pulled out a needle from his ear. Facing the wind, it was a bowl and an iron bar. He took it in his hand and said with a smile, "This baby has not used it for more than 500 years. Today, he took it out to earn some clothes to wear." You see, he drags away, facing the tiger, and says, "Industrial animals! Go there!" The tiger squatted on the ground and dared not move. But when he hit him on the head, his brains were flushed with pink, and his teeth were sprayed with jade pieces, which made Chen Xuanzang roll his saddle and fall off his horse. He bit his finger and said, "Oh my god! Oh my god! Liu Taibao fought with him for a long time the day before yesterday. Today, Sun Wukong didn't have to fight with him. He beat the tiger to shreds with a single blow. It is the stronger, the more powerful!"

The traveler dragged the tiger to him and said, "Master, sit down for a moment and wait until I take off his clothes and walk." Sanzang said, "What clothes does he have?" The traveler said, "Don't worry about me, Shifu. I have my own disposal." Good Monkey King, pull off a piece of hair and call it "change" It turned into a bull's ear sharp knife. Peel the skin from the tiger's belly, and then peel it down. Peel off a whole skin. Chop off the claw armor, cut off the head, and cut a piece of tiger skin in four directions. Lift it up, and measure it. "One piece can make two." He took the knife and cut it into two pieces. Put away one and put it around my waist. I grabbed a piece of kudzu vine by the side of the road, tied it tightly, and covered my lower body. "Shifu, go away! Go away! When I get to the house, I can borrow some needles and thread, and then sew again." He twisted an iron bar, still like a needle, into his ear, carrying his luggage, and asked Shifu to mount.

As they moved forward, the elder asked at once, "Wukong, you are the iron rod that used to fight tigers. How can you not see it?" The traveler smiled and said, "Shifu, you don't know. I got this staff from the Dragon Palace in the East Ocean. It was called the Holy Iron of Tianhe Town, and also the Ruyi Gold Hoop Staff. It was his fault when he rebelled against the Heavenly Palace. If you change with others, you should change from big to small. Just now, you can change it into an embroidery needle and keep it in your ear. But when you use it, you can take it out." Sanzang was secretly happy when he heard the words. Then he asked, "Why didn't the tiger move when it saw you just now? Why did he let freedom beat him? Wukong said: "To be honest with Shifu, I don't dare to be rude when I see a tiger, even a dragon. My old grandson has the means to subdue the dragon and subdue the tiger. He has the power to turn the river and stir the sea. He distinguishes between appearances and colors, and listens to the truth. The big one is measured in the universe, while the small one is shot in the hair! The changes are unreasonable and unpredictable. What is rare to peel this tiger's skin? See the difficulties, and show your skills!" After hearing this, Sanzang became more relaxed and rode forward. As they walked and talked, the master and the apprentice did not feel the sun falling, but they saw that the flames were shining back, and the ends of the world were turning back to the clouds. A thousand birds are making noises and finding shelter in the forest. The beasts are paired, and the Huiwo ethnic group. A crescent moon breaks the dusk, and ten thousand stars glow.

The traveler said: Master, get around. It's getting late. There are many trees in the wall. It must be somebody else's manor. Let's get an early lodging. " Sanzang Fruit rode along, ran to the house and dismounted in front of the manor. Leaving his luggage behind, the traveler stepped forward and shouted, "Open the door! Open the door!" There was an old man who helped him out. Hura opened the door. He saw the walker's evil face, with a tiger skin tied around his waist, like a thunder man. His feet were weak and his body was numb, and he said deliriously:

"The ghost is coming! The ghost is coming!" Sanzang held him close and cried, "Don't be afraid, old benefactor. He is my disciple, not a ghost." The old man looked up, saw Sanzang's face, stood still, and asked, "Are you the monk from the temple, bringing this villain to our door?"

Sanzang said, "I'm from the Tang Dynasty. I'm going to worship the Buddha in the western sky and pray for scriptures. I can pass by here. At night, I specially built Tan Mansion to stay overnight, and tomorrow morning I will not violate the sky. I hope it's convenient." The old man said, "Although you are a Chinese, that evil person is not a Chinese." Wukong shouted loudly: "You old man, you don't look at me! The Tang people are my Shifu and I am his disciple!

I'm not a very sweet person either. I'm the Great Sage. Some of you here recognize me, and I have seen you come. " The old man said, "Where will you meet me?" Wukong Road:

"Have you ever picked firewood in front of me when you were young? Have you ever picked vegetables in my face?" The old man said, "Nonsense! Where do you live? Where do I live? I come to pick firewood and vegetables in front of you!"

Wukong said, "My son is talking nonsense! You don't recognize me. I was the sage in these two stone boxes. You should recognize me again." The old man realized just now: "You are somewhat like him, but how did you get it?" Wukong persuaded the Bodhisattva to do good and asked me to wait for the Tang Monk to disclose his escape. He told the old man in detail. But the old man just bowed down and invited the Tang Monk inside. That is to say, he asked his wife and children to come and meet him. They were very happy with their stories. He ordered to watch tea again. Let's go to tea and asked Wukong, "Great Sage, are you old, too?" Wukong said, "How old are you?" The old man said, "I am 130 years old." The traveler said, "It's still my great son and great grandson! I don't remember when I was born, but I've been at the foot of this mountain for more than 500 years." The old man said, "Yes, yes. I remember my grandfather saying that the mountain came down from the sky and a magic monkey was crushed. Only now have you been out of your body.

When I saw you that hour, it was because you had grass on your head and mud on your face that I was not afraid of you; Now there is no mud on his face, no grass on his head, but he looks thinner, and his waist is covered with a big tiger skin. How much is it different from ghosts? "

The whole family laughed when they heard this. The old man is very wise. Now he will arrange a fast meal. After dinner, Wukong said, "What's your family name?" The old man said, "I am Chen." When Sanzang heard the words, he came down and said, "Old benefactor, I am Huazong with you." The traveler said, "Shifu, you are the Tang surname. Why are you Huazong with him?" Sanzang said, "My common family name is Chen. It's the surname of Juxianzhuang, Hongnong County, Haizhou, Tang Dynasty. My legal name is Chen Xuanzang. I was named Tang Monk because the Emperor Taizong of the Tang Dynasty gave me the title of the imperial brother Sanzang, referring to Tang as the surname." The old man was very happy when he saw that he had the same surname. The traveler said, "Old Chen, I'm bothering you. I haven't taken a bath for more than 500 years. You can cook some soup and take a bath with my apprentices. I'll thank you as soon as I leave." The old man immediately ordered to cook soup with a bowl and light up his palm. After the master and apprentice took a bath, they sat in front of the lamp. The walker said, "Old Chen, I have one more thing to worry you about. I can borrow some needles and thread." The old man said, "Yes, yes, yes." That is to teach my mother to take a needle and thread and hand it to the traveler. The traveler looked again. Seeing that Master was taking a bath, he took off a piece of white cloth, which was short and straight, and did not wear it. He pulled it off and put it on his body. However, he took off the tiger skin and connected it to one place. He wrapped it around his waist, pulled a cane, and walked to the master and said, "How is it that Lao Sun dressed up like this today?" Sanzang said, "Good! Good! Good! This is the way to be a traveler." Sanzang said, "You don't want to be old, disciple. You should wear that piece of Zhixuan." Wukong sang, "Give me! Give me!" He went to find some fodder to feed the horse. At this time, when everything was finished, the master and the disciple and the old man also went back to bed.

The next morning, Wukong got up and asked Shifu to walk. Sanzang wears clothes, and the disciples pack their bedding and luggage. Just about to leave, I saw that the old man had a face soup and a fast meal. After fasting, I got up just now. Sanzang mounted his horse and led the way. He was hungry and thirsty. He slept at night and walked in the morning. It was the beginning of winter, but he saw that: frost withered red leaves, thousands of thin forests, and several pines and cypresses on the mountain. The fragrance of the unopened plum blossom is quiet, and the warm short day. In the early spring, the chrysanthemum and residual lotus are luxuriant. The ancient trees on the cold bridge compete with each other for branches, and the winding brook trickles with water. Light clouds are floating all over the sky, and the north wind blows suddenly. How can people suffer from the cold weather at night? When the disciples were walking for a long time, they suddenly saw a whistle from the roadside. Six people came out, each holding a long spear and a short sword, a sharp sword and a strong bow, and said with a loud Zha: "That monk! Go there! Leave the horses early, put down your luggage, and spare your life!" The three Tibetans were scared out of their wits. They fell off the horse and could not speak. The traveler raised his hand and said, "Don't worry, Shifu. There's nothing to do. It's all about clothes and money." Sanzang said, "Wukong, do you want to close your ears? He told us to keep horses and luggage, but you asked him what clothes and money he wanted?" The traveler said, "Take care of your clothes, luggage and horses. Let's see what happens when Lao Sun and him fight." Sanzang said, "A good hand is not as good as two fists. Two fists are not as good as four hands. How dare you fight with him, a little man like you, who has six big men?"

The traveler had great courage. Then Rongfen said, he came forward, crossed his hand and saluted the six people, "Why are you blocking my way?" The humanity:

"We are the king of the path cutting and the kind-hearted mountain master. The name has been widely spread for a long time, and you don't know how to measure it. We will leave something early and let you go. If the Tao is not a word, we will teach you to break the bones!" The traveler said, "I am also the great king of our ancestors. I have been the mountain master for many years, but I have never heard of the great names of all the people." The man said, "You don't know. I told you to listen: one is to see joy, one is to hear anger, one is to smell love, one is to taste thought, one is to express opinions, and the other is to worry about the body." Wukong smiled and said, "It's six thieves! But you don't recognize that I'm your hero, so you're in the way. Take out the looted treasure, and I'll share it equally with you. Please forgive me!" When the thief heard the words, he was delighted, angry, loving, thinking, lusting, and worried. He came up to him and shouted, "This monk is rude! You have nothing, so he wants to share with us!"

He wheeled his spear and wielded his sword. When he rushed forward, he hacked his head, banging and banging, 70 or 80 times. Wukong stopped in the middle and didn't know it. The thief said, "Good monk! What a tough head!" The walker laughed and said, "It's ok to make do with it! You are too sleepy, but it's time for Lao Sun to take out a needle and play with it." The thief said, "The monk is a doctor who specializes in acupuncture. We have no disease, so what are we talking about?" The traveler reached into his ear and pulled out an embroidery needle. In the wind, he saw an iron rod, which was thick and thin enough to be a bowl. He held it in his hand and said, "Don't go! Let me also try my hand with a stick!" The six thieves were frightened to flee in all directions. They were dragged away by him, caught up with each other and killed each other. He stripped him of his clothes and took away his money. He walked away with a smile and said, "Shifu, please go ahead. The thief has been killed by Sun." Sanzang Path: "You are very unlucky! Although he is a cut throat bandit, even if he gets a lawsuit, he should not be killed. If you have any means, you can only retreat him. Why do you kill him? It is an unprovoked injury to people's lives. How can you make a monk? Monks sweep the floor to avoid hurting ants and cherish moth gauze lamps. How can you kill them indiscriminately? There is no mercy or kindness at all! No one in the mountains and plains has investigated it for a long time; if you go to the city, if someone rushes If I bumped into you, you also committed crimes. You stick to your stick and hit people indiscriminately. I can be a white guest. How can I escape? " Wukong said, "Master, if I don't kill him, he will kill you." Sanzang said, "I, a monk, would rather die than commit murder. I will die alone, but you killed six of them. How can you tell me? If this matter is brought to the court, even if your father is an official, you can't say it." The traveler said, "To be honest with Shifu, five hundred years ago, when my grandson called Huaguo Mountain the king strange, he did not know how many people were killed. If you said you were an official like this, you would get some complaints." Sanzang said, "Only because you confiscate your control, tyrannize the world, and bully the sky, did you suffer from the disaster five hundred years ago. Now that you have entered Shamen, if you still want to kill people just as you did at that time, you can't go to the west and become a monk! It's evil! It's evil!" It turns out that this monkey can't stand popularity all his life. Seeing that Sanzang just cares about Xuxu, he couldn't help feeling angry and said, "If you are so waiting, you say that I can't be a monk or go to the west, so you don't need to punish Panxu - evil me, I'll go back!" The Tripitaka did not agree, so he made a temper, jumped his body and said, "I'm going!" Sanzang looked up anxiously. He had already disappeared. He only heard a shout and went back east. Leaving the elder alone, he nodded and sighed with grief and resentment, saying: "This fellow! I don't want to be taught! But I said a few words about him, why did he go back without a trace? Let me go! Let me go! Let me go! Let me go! I should not recruit disciples in my life! Now, if I want to find him, I can't find him anywhere. If I want to call him, go!

Go and come! " It is to go back to the west with all one's heart and soul, and do not rely on others for self assertion.

The elder had to pack his luggage and carry it on the horse. He did not ride a horse. He walked westward with a tin stick in one hand and a reins in the other. After a short trip, I saw an elderly mother holding a cotton dress with a flower cap in front of the mountain road. Seeing that he was near, Sanzang hurriedly led his horse and stood on the right side to give way. The old mother asked, "Where are you from, the elder, walking here alone?" Sanzang said, "I am a disciple of the Eastern Tang Dynasty who went to the west to worship the Living Buddha and pray for the Sutra." The old mother said: "The Western Buddha is the boundary between India and the Great Thunder Temple. It's a hundred and eight thousand miles away. You are a single horse, without a partner or a disciple. How can you get there?" Sanzang said, "A disciple recently took a disciple. He was fierce and stubborn. I told him a few words. He left without being taught." The old mother said: "I have this straight line with cotton cloth and a golden flower hat, which was originally used by my son. He only became a monk for three days, but unfortunately his life was short. I went to his temple, cried a lot, left his master, and brought these two clothes and hats to remember. Elder, since you have a disciple, I will give them to you." Sanzang said, "I have received the great gift from my mother, but my apprentice has left, so I dare not accept it." The old mother said, "Where did he go?" Sanzang said, "I heard a shout. He went back east." The old mother said, "It's not far to the east. It's my home. I must have gone to my home. I also have a mantra, which is called the calming mantra, also known as the tight hoop mantra. You can recite it secretly, keep it in mind, and don't let anyone know. I went to catch up with him and asked him to come back with you, but you put on the clothes and hats with him. If he doesn't obey you, you can recite the mantra silently. He won't dare to commit crimes, and he won't go again." Sanzang listened and bowed his head to thank him. The old mother turned into a golden light and went back east. Sanzang Qingzhi was taught this truth by Guanyin Bodhisattva. He quickly gathered the earth and burned incense, looking east to pray earnestly. I bowed down, put away my clothes and hats, hid them in the middle of the baggage, and sat by the roadside, reciting the words of determination. I have read it back several times, and I am familiar with it.

However, Wukong said that he had left his master and had a somersault. Hold the cloud head, separate the water channel and go to the Crystal Palace. Early, the Dragon King was alerted to come out to meet him, and then he sat down in the palace. At the end of the ceremony, the Dragon King said, "I've heard that the Great Sage is hard to be satisfied, so I lost my congratulations! I think it must be to reorganize the immortal mountain and return to the ancient cave." Wukong said, "I have the same nature, but I have become a monk again." The Dragon King said, "What a monk?" The traveler said, "Thanks to Nanhai Bodhisattva's advice, I taught me good results, followed the Eastern Tang Monk, went to the West to worship Buddha, converted to Shamen, and called me a walker again."

The Dragon King said: "Congratulations! Congratulations! That's what it's called to turn from evil to good and punish kindness.

So why not go west and go back east? " The traveler smiled: "That's because Tang Monk doesn't know human nature. There were some thieves who cut the path and I killed him. Tang Monk was ready to tell me that I was wrong. You missed Lao Sun, but you were angry. I left him to go back to the mountain, so I came to see you first and beg for tea." The Dragon King said, "I promise you! I promise you!"

At that time, Longzi and Longsun presented fragrant tea.

After tea, the traveler looked back and saw a picture of Yi bridge walking into shoes hanging on the back wall. The traveler said, "What is this scene?" The Dragon King said: "The Great Sage comes first, and this matter comes later, so you don't recognize it. This is called Yiqiao Three Step Shoes." The traveler said, "What is the three march shoe?"

Dragon King Road: "This immortal is Lord Huangshi, and this son is Zhang Liang of the Han Dynasty. Lord Shi sat on the Yi bridge and suddenly lost his footing under the bridge, so he called Zhang Liang to fetch it. He quickly fetched the son and knelt before him. After three times of this, Zhang Lianglue did not show any disdain or indifference. Lord Shi loved him diligently, taught him the Heavenly Book at night, and helped the Han Dynasty with him. He was really scheming strategies and winning thousands of miles away. After peace, he abandoned his post and returned to the mountain to travel from the Chisongzi to realize the immortality. Great Sage, if you don't protect him Tang Monk, if he is not diligent and educated, he is really a demon immortal, and can't expect to be successful. " When Wukong heard the words, he was silent for a long time. The Dragon King said, "The Great Sage will be the judge himself. He can't be at ease. He has missed his future." Wukong said, "Don't talk too much. Old Sun is going to help him." The Dragon King said happily:

"In this case, I don't dare to stay long. Please show mercy to your master." Seeing his urging, the traveler hunched up and left Haizang, drove the cloud and bid farewell to the Dragon King. On my way, I met Nanhai Bodhisattva. The Bodhisattva said, "Sun Wukong, why don't you accept the teachings and protect Tang Monk? Why do you come here?" A frightened traveler saluted in the cloud and said, "Speak kindly to the Buddha. If a Tang Dynasty monk arrives, he lifts the letter, saves my life, and becomes an apprentice with him. He blames me for being fierce and stubborn, so I dodged him. Now I'm going to protect him." The Bodhisattva said, "Go early. Don't miss the idea." Return to each other after you finish your words.

The traveler saw Tang Monk sitting by the roadside in a moment. He came forward and said, "Master!

Why don't you walk? What are you still doing here? " Sanzang looked up and said, "Where are you going? Teach me not to move or move. Just wait for you here." The traveler said, "I'll go to the Old Dragon King's in the East Ocean to get tea and eat." Sanzang said, "Don't lie, disciple. You left me and talked about tea at the Dragon King's house for less than an hour." The traveler smiled:

"To be honest with Shifu, I can ride somersault clouds. One somersault is a hundred and eight thousand miles away, so I have to go and come at once." Sanzang said, "If my words are a little heavy, you blame me for losing my temper. Those who have the ability like you can beg for tea. Those who can't go here like me can only endure hunger here, and you will feel sorry for it." The traveler said: "Shifu, if you are hungry, I will go to make some vegetarian food with you." Sanzang said, "Don't spend your time in the almighty. I still have some dry food in my bag, which was sent by Liu Taibao's mother. Go get some water from the bowl and let me have some food and walk." The traveler went to untie the package. In the middle of the package, he saw some coarse baked cakes. He took them out and handed them to Shifu. Then he saw the bright cotton cloth with a straight collar and a golden flower hat embedded in it. The traveler said, "Are these clothes and hats from the east?" Sanzang readily agreed, "I was wearing it when I was young. If I wore this hat, I would chant sutras without teaching sutras; if I wore this dress, I would bow without ceremony." The traveler said, "Good master, put on your clothes with me." Sanzang said, "I'm afraid the length is different. If you can wear it, just wear it." The traveler then took off the old white cloth and put on the cotton cloth. That is to say, he put on his hat just like his body was cut. When Sanzang saw him put on his hat, he did not eat any dry food, but silently recited the mantra. The traveler cried, "Headache! Headache!" The master could not help reading it several times, which made the traveler roll in pain and broke the golden hat.

Sanzang was afraid to break the gold hoop, so he stopped talking. When he doesn't read, he will not feel pain. Reach out your hand and touch your head. It looks like a golden thread. It is tightly held on it. It can't be taken down, and it has taken root. He took the needle out of his ear, inserted it into the hoop and carried it out. Sanzang was afraid that he would be cut off. When he read, he was still in pain. He was so painful that he turned over, his ears were red, his eyes were swollen and his body felt numb. The master could not bear to part with him when he saw him waiting. He stopped, and his head was no longer painful. The traveler said, "My head was cursed by Shifu." Sanzang said, "I read the Tight Hoop Sutra. How could I ever curse you?" Traveler's Way:

"Read it again." Sanzang recites and the traveler feels painful. He only teaches: "Don't read! Don't read! I feel painful when I read! What do you mean?" Sanzang said, "Can you listen to me now?" The traveler said, "Listen!" "Are you rude again?" The traveler said, "I dare not!" Although he promised, he was still unkind. He put the needle in front of him, and the bowl was thick and thin. He wanted to kill Tang Monk. He was so flustered that the elder said it two or three times. The monkey fell to the ground, lost the iron bar, and could not raise his hand. He only said, "Master, I know! Don't read it again! Don't read it again!" Sanzang said, "How dare you beat me when you cheat me?" The walker said, "I never dared to fight. I asked Shifu, who taught you this method?" Sanzang said, "It was an old mother who taught me." The walker said angrily, "Don't bother! This old lady, sit still and be the Guanyin! Why did he harm me! Wait until I go to the South China Sea to fight him!" Sanzang Path:

"Since he gave me this law, he must have known it first. If you look for him and he reads it, you are not dead?" Seeing that what he said was reasonable, the traveler did not dare to leave, so he had to return to his heart and knelt down and cried, "Master! This is his way to teach me to go west with you. I will not offend him, and you should not say anything, just recite. I will protect you, and I will never regret it again." Sanzang said, "So, wait on me and go to the horse." The traveler was determined and energetic. He walked straight with a bunch of cotton cloth, buckled his horse, packed his luggage, and rushed west. After all, after all, there will be something to say later