Chapter 95: The Kind Monkey King
"If you are asked to kneel, you will kneel, and you dare to talk back again?" The young beggar drew a rod again: "Kneel down, it is for you to kneel and beg, so that those who pass by will feel that you are pitiful, and then maybe they will give you food or money with a soft heart." ”
"Don't get down on your knees yet!" shouted the young beggar.
Sun Wukong turned his head, closed his eyes slightly, and told himself again that as long as he held on for three days!!
"Beggar begs to beg from others in order to eat, and now I am begging from others in order to save Zilan, isn't it also a place to beg from the Cold Pole Heavenly Maiden here?"
Sun Wukong thought in his heart, he felt that the Celestial Maiden of the Cold Pole must have known about his arrival, and maybe even all this was arranged by the Celestial Maiden of the Extreme Cold.
Otherwise, he has been a beggar for three days, how can the Celestial Maiden of the Cold Pole let him see him?
"Bang!"
Sun Wukong knelt down expressionlessly, and he tried his best to hypnotize himself: I am not kneeling for these inferior mortals, but kneeling for the Celestial Maiden of the Cold Pole!
"Senior brother, what are you doing here?"
Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded, Sun Wukong looked up, and just in time to see Sha Seng appear in front of him in a flash.
"Be a beggar. Sun Wukong replied as a matter of course.
"Senior brother, aren't you going to find the Celestial Maiden of the Cold Pole, why did you come here to be a beggar?"
"Because the Celestial Maiden of the Cold Pole wants me to be a beggar. ”
"Why?"
"Because the Celestial Maiden of the Cold Pole said that after I had been a beggar for three days, she would be willing to see me. Sun Wukong said expressionlessly: "Then, she will give me the Cold Extreme Heavenly Pill." ”
"Your Excellency, you see that we are so pitiful, okay, give us some money. At this time, the young beggar said to Sha Seng, and twitched Sun Wukong, signaling Sun Wukong to start begging.
Although the young beggar heard the conversation between Sun Wukong and Sha Seng, he didn't react to what was going on.
Sha Seng suddenly glanced at the young beggar strangely, he didn't think much about it, because the young man seemed to be very hard, but the whipping on Sun Wukong's body was not even tickling.
What is really strange about Sha Seng is that the senior brother he worships was actually tied to his neck by this mortal who has no cultivation at all, and it seems that he is still forced to beg?
Sha Seng thought that his eyes were glazed, but he did not forget his task: "Senior brother, you don't need to ask for the Cold Extreme Heavenly Pill, Zilan has been saved by the master." ”
Zilan has been rescued by her master......
Saved......
Sun Wukong thought that he had heard it wrong, and looked at Sha Seng in surprise, and he didn't even pay attention to the young beggar who slapped him again.
"Silly monkey, didn't you hear what I was talking to? The young beggar shouted, and struck him again.
This time, Sun Wukong suddenly made a move, grabbed the bamboo pole, and asked Sha Seng in surprise: "Lao Sha, what you said is true?
"Senior brother, don't worry, even if I Lao Sha deceives anyone, I won't lie to you. Sha Seng said: "Master is amazing, now Master's cultivation is already a golden immortal." ”
"Master saved Zilan, Master is already a golden immortal?"
Sun Wukong was surprised and delighted, and some couldn't react, and at the same time, the gratitude to the master in his heart was indescribable.
At this time, the young beggar pulled the bamboo pole hard, Sun Wukong suddenly let go, and the young beggar fell backwards violently.
"Silly monkey, you are really rebellious, look at how I clean you up!" The young beggar was furious, got up violently, and slammed a bamboo pole into the back of Sun Wukong's head.
Sun Wukong, who originally couldn't fight back and scolded and didn't fight back, suddenly made a move.
One punch and a blast of it.
"Bang Bang Bang ......"
The thumb-thick bamboo pole broke inch by inch, and Sun Wukong's fist seemed to fold the space, instantly hitting the young beggar.
"Whoa—"
The young beggar suddenly turned into a streamer and soared into the sky, turning into a speck of light and disappearing.
Sun Wukong withdrew his fist and said coldly: "Do you really think that my old grandson will not fight back?"
"Whew......"
At this moment, there was another sound of breaking the air overhead, and then the young beggar screamed "ahhhh
With a "bang", he smashed a hole into the ground next to him, and then he didn't move.
"Senior brother, you killed him?" Sha Seng wondered, how could Senior Brother kill a mortal?
"Kill him? That's too cheap for him. Sun Wukong sneered: "My old Sun is still very kind, just broke his hand, then broke his leg, then broke his spine, and finally broke his chirping." ”
"Wow, senior brother, you are so cruel, won't he become a cripple in this way?" asked the sand monk.
"If you knew that his ideal was to be a real beggar, you wouldn't think Lao Sun was cruel. ”
"I see, you are so kind, senior brother, you should blind him one more eye, so that he looks like a real beggar. Sha Seng said solemnly.
Sun Wukong stood up, easily broke the rope around his neck, and strode away with the sand monk, leaving only the body of the young beggar trembling there.
"Senior brother, let's go back quickly, Master......"
"Wait a minute, I'll take care of something!" Sun Wukong wiped the monkey hair on the top of his head, smiled coldly, and walked in one direction with the sand monk.
After a while, they came to an area where beggars could be seen everywhere, either lying on the ground or leaning against the wall with their legs crossed, very comfortable.
"Look, that stupid monkey is back. Suddenly someone shouted.
"That stupid monkey is back again, hasn't he learned to be a beggar yet?"
"It's really stupid, such a stupid monkey can learn from us to be beggars, it's really beyond our means!"
A group of beggars laughed at it, and someone started throwing rotten eggs and rotten vegetable leaves again.
At this moment, Sun Wukong seems to understand a truth: the hateful place of poor people's freedom!
"Bang ......"
Sun Wukong's figure flashed, only to hear the sound of continuous collisions, and all those beggars flew out upside down.
Five minutes later, all the beggars were planted upside down by Sun Wukong and inserted into the bluestone slab, leaving only a pair of legs to kick outside.
However, Sun Wukong's control of power is very precise, except for different degrees of cripples, he will never die, these beggars can realize their ideals in the future and be beggars forever!
"My grandson is in a good mood today, not only Zilan has been saved, but my grandson's revenge has also been avenged. Sun Wukong happily walked out of the alley, wiping a handful of monkey hair on the top of his head with both hands.
"Senior brother, why did you say that you reported half of it?" Sha Seng wondered.
"Because, there is also a woman who has played tricks on my grandson, and I am going to beat her up!" Sun Wukong said.
"But Master......"
"I know, Master called me back, it's just a matter of beating a woman, it won't be long. ”
"No, Master......"
"I know, the master is worried about me, you don't know, my grandson's ability to beat a woman!"
"No, no, neither. Sha Seng was anxious: "Erlang God Yang Jian has appeared, and he wants to deal with the master, but the second senior brother can't beat him." ”
"What, why didn't you say it earlier?!" Sun Wukong's face changed.