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    One person, one monkey, and one horse, chasing the sunset in the west, heading west. This westbound road is long, long.

    "Wukong, look." Tang Monk gently pulled the reins, and the white dragon horse stopped its hooves knowingly.

    Sun Wukong took a look and immediately became happy: "Master, this is a temple. I can rest there tonight." It is said that Sun Wukong should have discovered the temple earlier than Tang Seng, but he has always been absent-minded. Why is he absent-minded?  It was because of the "Xiu" he met before. With his alertness, he might not have noticed it at the time, but after the incident passed, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that the person's behavior was suspicious, and that "Xiu" had a strong sense of  The smell of blood, although he didn't have much contact with Xio five hundred years ago, but based on his experience, he can naturally see the purity and innocence in the eyes of the original Xio, and the bloodthirsty and belligerence in the eyes of the "Xio" he met that day were really very  It¡¯s hard to imagine that five hundred years later, Xiu would become so eager to kill.

    Five hundred yearsfive hundred years, such a long time, can one person really make such a big change?

    Thinking of this, Sun Wukong suddenly laughed at himself, maybe, after all, even he, a free monkey, was tied to the chariot of destiny, and he could not help but move forward and charge with the chariot.

    "Master, why have you dismounted? There is still a long way to the temple?" Suddenly I saw the master dismounted and looked like he was about to walk, so he asked.

    "No, the closer you are to the temple, the closer you are to the Buddha, and you have to be more respectful." He said three steps, full of rigor, like the most devout believer on a pilgrimage to a holy place.

    Naturally, Sun Wukong, the monkey, could not understand Xuanzang's heart. He shook his head and reluctantly led his horse to follow.

    Although this master was not on the right track with him, after getting along with him, he didn't know why. It was just a small move, but it also gave him a deep shock. The shock, little by little, shattered a wall in his heart.  A feeling called admiration arose in his heart, even though he didn't understand it.

    It wasn't until the sun in the west was almost setting and the sunset was shining on the Western Mountain that we arrived in front of the temple. At this time, Xuanzang's head was already covered with sweat, but his face was solemn.

    "Guanyin Temple." Xuanzang read as he looked at the plaque on the temple. He could see the simple appearance of this temple. Although it was old, it was not dilapidated. It was obvious that the monks in the temple were constantly maintaining it. This was an ancient temple with a long history.  ; He could also smell the scent of incense that penetrated his nostrils. Although the location was remote, the incense was still strong; he could hear the non-stop knocking sound of wooden fish coming from the temple, which was extremely cordial, as if he was in the temple.  The arms of Buddha.

    This was the first temple he encountered on his way westward.

    "Amitabha." Xuanzang stepped forward and patted the door knocker.

    "Who is it?" came a voice from inside. It was very childish. It should be the young novice monk of this temple.

    "We are passing monks, please open the door quickly." Wukong responded.

    "This temple does not accept monastic orders, please go elsewhere."

    "You!" Wukong watched his master go through hardships step by step. Seeing the monk in the temple actually shirk the responsibility, he was furious.

    Xuanzang stopped Wukong who was about to get angry: "Wukong!" His tone was stern, and then a man stepped forward and said, "The poor monk came from the Tang Dynasty in the east and went to the west to obtain Buddhist scriptures. He passed by the Baosha Temple and it was getting late. Please.  Master, please make it easier."

    "He's from the Tang Dynasty?" You can hear the surprise of the little novice monk, "Wait a minute, I'll go back to the master."

    "Thank you, senior brother."

    After a while, the door opened, revealing the head of a little desert: "You"

    "We, master and disciple, please forgive me for disturbing your temple."

    "Okay, master, please come in." The young novice opened the door and welcomed the master and apprentice in.

    "Thank you, senior brother." Then he followed the young novice and stepped into this ancient temple with gold and jade on the outside but dirt on the inside.

    What kind of disaster awaits their master and disciple?
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