Chapter 454: Retrieving the Robe

A full night passed, when Sun Wukong and Bai Longma woke up again.

Only then did he see that the black bear spirit's eyes suddenly became dull.

The fierce and courageous appearance before disappeared immediately, and it looked like a big, dumb black bear.

Sun Wukong walked towards Tang Xuanzang with a puzzled face.

"Master, what happened to this black bear spirit? Isn't it because you tortured him into a lunatic?"

Tang Xuanzang turned his head and glanced at Sun Wukong.

"Disciple, please don't be rude. Now that I've removed the hostility from the black bear spirit, I don't have any attacking hands anymore."

When Sun Wukong heard what Tang Xuanzang said, he gave him a thumbs up.

"Master still has a way. I really can't stand this kind of monster."

As soon as Sun Wukong said these words, Tang Xuanzang, who was opposite him, let out a long sigh.

"Wukong, you are good at everything, but you are stubborn by nature. You must correct your bad habits in the future. Master is doing this for your own good."

As soon as Sun Wukong heard Tang Monk say this, he couldn't help but feel a little irritated and scratched his cheek hard.

After all, it was born from a monkey, so of course it was normal.

"Master, please stop talking. I'm almost getting calluses from what you said along the way. Can't I just treat you as my disciple and beg you?"

Tang Xuanzang shook his head helplessly.

But while the master and apprentice were talking, a wisp of white mist slowly floated from the top of the mountain in the distance.

"Tang Xuanzang, Sun Wukong..."

A familiar voice came from above their heads.

Tang Xuanzang subconsciously stood up and saw the Guanyin Bodhisattva in front of him.

And beside Guanyin Bodhisattva, there is a golden boy and beautiful girl sitting down.

When Tang Xuanzang saw Guanyin Bodhisattva, he naturally did not dare to make any mistake, so he quickly stood up with his hands clasped together.

"Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, Xuanzang is so polite."

"Tang Xuanzang, your master and disciple have accomplished a great job in subduing the black bear spirit. The black bear spirit has been taught by you and will naturally not go back to be the king of the mountain now."

"Can you please return the black bear spirit to me, so that I can slowly transform him and clear away his wrongdoings."

As soon as the Bodhisattva said these words, Tang Xuanzang knelt down and kowtowed.

"Thank you Bodhisattva!"

"Sun Wukong, if you want to protect Monk Tang from going to the West to obtain Buddhist scriptures, you must put away your stubborn nature and cooperate with Brother Bai Longma to cooperate with Tang Xuanzang."

Sun Wukong chuckled.

"Bodhisattva, don't worry. I will protect the master well. No matter how powerful this monster is, it can't bear the golden cudgel of my grandson."

Guanyin Bodhisattva let out a long sigh.

"Sun Wukong, when will you change your bad nature? I have to ask Monk Tang to enlighten you on this matter."

Tang Seng nodded quickly.

"Go quickly, maybe something good will happen at the next stop."

As soon as the Bodhisattva said this, Sun Wukong and Tang Seng looked at each other subconsciously.

Sun Wukong spoke quickly.

"Bodhisattva, according to you, good things will happen at the next stop. What good things are they?"

Guanyin Bodhisattva ignored Sun Wukong, but gently waved the wicker branch in the jade bottle.

The next second, a golden light was seen wrapped around the black bear spirit's body.

Immediately afterwards, the black bear spirit's body flew directly into the air and knelt down in front of Guanyin Bodhisattva.

Then Guanyin Bodhisattva waved his hand, and everyone disappeared, leaving only Sun Wukong and Tang Seng.

The two turned their heads and looked at each other in confusion.

"Wukong, did you hear clearly what the Bodhisattva just said? In the future, you have to let your teacher influence you! You must listen to my teacher's words."

Sun Wukong scratched his head hard.

"I understand, master."

Wait for my old grandson to go to the Batu Caves. After getting the cassocks back, we set off quickly.

Tang Seng nodded repeatedly.

"You're right, Wukong, hurry up and get the cassock back, and remember not to make any mistakes."

Sun Wukong flipped over to the Black Wind Mountain with a single somersault.

At this time, the little demons gathered at the door one by one, looking at Sun Wukong with fear on their faces.

The arrival of Guanyin Bodhisattva was clearly visible to these little monsters on Black Wind Mountain, and now they were just afraid that they would be implicated as well.

"Grandpa Sun, we are all waiting for you here. The black bear spirit is naturally no match for you."

Sun Wukong looked at these little monsters while playing with the stick.

"You little monsters have some sense, so what are you doing here? Hurry up and get my master's cassock out."

"If there is any damage, I, Old Sun, will let you taste the taste of this golden hoop!"

These little monsters were all scared to death, how could they dare to say anything?

One by one, they turned around and ran back to the cave, and quickly took out Tang Monk's cassock.

Sun Wukong looked at the cassock carefully, and after making sure it was correct, he nodded with satisfaction.

"The black bear spirit has been subdued by me, Old Sun, and is now sitting down with Guanyin Bodhisattva to practice. You little monsters, don't gather here to cause harm to the people."

When these little monsters heard Sun Wukong's words, they didn't dare to make any mistakes, and they all nodded hurriedly.

After all, the bosses of these guys have been subdued by Guanyin Bodhisattva, so they naturally have to find another way out.

"Disband now. If you practice hard in this mountain in the future, you may become an immortal. Otherwise, don't blame me, Old Sun, for coming back to deal with you at any time."

Sun Wukong did not forget to say something harsh before leaving.

The little monsters on the opposite side were so scared that they kept nodding their heads.

Then Sun Wukong somersaulted and left the place.

When Sun Wukong came to the temple again, he saw Tang Xuanzang and the old monk sitting facing each other.

"Master, I have taken your cassock back. Please take a look."

Tang Seng stood up excitedly, staring at the cassock in Sun Wukong's hand, and dragged the cassock over with both hands.

The more he looked, the more delighted he felt.

"Wukong, I have to thank you for this matter. You really helped."

Sun Wukong smiled shyly.

"Master, there is no need to say these things. These are what the disciple should do, but what are you doing?"

Tang Seng turned his head and looked at the old monk opposite.

"In fact, this old monk is not bad by nature, he just likes the cassock and has become a demon, and the master is trying to influence him."

"No matter what, you must do what a monk should do."

Sun Wukong nodded.

"Master, you go ahead, I'll wait for you here."

Tang Xuanzang nodded repeatedly, looking at the old monk opposite.

"Master, although you feel a little wronged in this small temple, Buddhists should not compare with each other. I should have told you before."

The old monk nodded hurriedly.

"Master, you are right! I have lived half my life, but I didn't expect to make such a mistake when I am old."