Journey to the West: This Holy Monk Is Obviously Super Powerful but Too Cautious

In the early morning, Xuanzang, the first generation, had just run fifty laps around Chang'an City and completed today's 1,000 push-ups, 1,000 crunches, and 1,000 pull-ups. There are no scars on his shiny bald head, and his whole body exudes a fragrance like spiritual fruit. He did not convert to Buddhism, he just became bald through exercise. Outside Xuanzang's courtyard, an envoy from the King of Tang came to see him. "Holy Monk, it's time to set off to the West to obtain scriptures." "Donor, don't be impatient, wait until I'm ready." A year later, the messenger came again. "Holy Monk, it's time to set off to the West to obtain scriptures." "Donor, don't worry, the poor monk is casting equipment." Ten years later, the messenger's son came to see him. "Holy Monk, it's time to set off to the West to obtain scriptures." "Don't worry, little benefactor, the poor monk is drawing a map of the surrounding area." A hundred years later, the envoy Great-grandson came to see him. "Holy Monk, it's time to set off to the West to obtain scriptures." "Don't worry, little benefactor, the monk is doing the final information confirmation." Five hundred years later, someone knocked on the door again. The holy monk is armed to the teeth and is about to go west to obtain Buddhist scriptures! "The poor monk is ready and will leave the Eastern Land of the Tang Dynasty to go to the Western Heaven to obtain scriptures." But this time there was an unexpected sound outside. "Xuan Zang, the Tang Dynasty has died! Now is the Song Dynasty." Guanyin Bodhisattva looked sulky. "In this case, the poor monk will go to see the King of Song first. The previous dynasty Wuzong Huichang destroyed the Buddha. If this dynasty does not need to go to the west to obtain scriptures, the poor monk will not go." "You..." Guanyin was angry. The thirty-two corresponding bodies manifested evil ghosts, and Buddhas and demons struck with thousands of hands from all directions with their palms clasped together! "Master, you are worthy of the word compassion!" The muscles all over Xuanzang's body bulged, his armor shattered, and the force shook the Bodhisattva's body!