Chapter 60 Not crooked, knowing that the demon monkey is in the body of the little monk who accepts the apprentice
There was no word for the night, and they rested separately. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
The next day, Zhang Bucrook and the four of them continued to sit together, talking about how to create difficulties for this cute fat man next.
Zhang Bucrook suddenly remembered something: "Hey, note, shouldn't Tang Xiaoseng have three apprentices and a white dragon horse?" Will there be one here too? ”
"There will be, further on, there will be the Two Realms Mountain, the Five Fingers Mountain is there, and then I will meet Sun Wukong!"
"The Monkey King here is also a monkey with a hairy face and a thunderous mouth, right? Don't make anything else for me. Otherwise, this task will not be able to be done. Zhang Bu looked at it with disdain, the high-tech produced by this empire, and muttered.
"I don't know. I'm not omniscient, well, I just got off the assembly line not long ago, and I sprouted in vain. ”
"Sell a yarn cute."
Lu Xi'an sat there and thought for a long time, and said to Zhang Bucrooked: "Why don't we go catch a monster and try it?" Try the depth first, and then think about it in the long run. ”
"Alas, what else can be done. That's all there is to it. ”
That's the plan, a few words of effort.
Everyone packed up their things, and Zhang Buwei led the three of them with a note, and walked in the direction of the Two Realms Mountain.
And Tang Xiaoseng, who was more than ten kilometers behind Zhang Buwei and them, packed up his things early in the morning and walked in the direction of the Two Realms Mountain.
In the Two Realms Mountain, Zhang Buxian and the four of them paid attention to the surrounding environment while walking, and several people did not speak, each using their own abilities to check the surroundings.
And Zhang Bu, who was walking in the front, suddenly raised his eyebrows and stumbled under his feet.
Lucian saw it and hurriedly asked, "It's not crooked, what's wrong?" You okay? ”
And on Zhang Bu's crooked face, there was some crying and laughing: "It's okay, it's okay." I just checked the dozens of kilometers around here, except for a post station on the other side of the mountain, which can be rested, only the Monkey King who is pressed under the mountain is left. ”
"Monkey King?" Lucian, who was thirty years old when he heard that it was Sun Wukong, seemed a little excited, "It's not crooked, let's go and have a look?" ”
"Brother Lu, do you think Monkey King is a tourist attraction? We can't expose the task! Otherwise, I would have led everyone to observe and observe. Zhang Buwei said to Lucian as he walked: "But, seriously, there's nothing to see." It's true! ”
"It's not the same when you have a backstage. It's all over the body. Lucian glanced at Zhang Bucrook with disdain, "What do you say about Sun Wukong's strength?" ”
Zhang Bucrook said with a smile: "Strength! I can't see it, but I can see that the note is right, the imperial production is indeed very reliable! After carefully perceiving the surrounding situation, Zhang Bu called out to the people around him, "Let's go to the post station in front of us first, and it can be regarded as understanding the local folk culture, anyway, I can't see any monsters for the time being." ”
There are two flowers, one on each branch.
Our cute cute monk Tang sat laboriously on the white horse that was taller than him, clanging, and walked in the direction of the Two Realms Mountain. The two realms of the mountains looked very close, as the so-called Wangshan ran a dead horse, it took three hours and 6 hours for him to enter the range of the two realms mountains.
Tang Xiaoseng looked not far away with his hand covering the sun, and muttered and complained: "Wuzhi Mountain, Miss Guanyin said that there is a hairy monkey with a thunderous face under Wuzhi Mountain, and he is an apprentice who learns scriptures on the way to protect me, and I don't know if it's true or not." ”
After walking for a while, Tang Xiaoseng had already arrived at the foot of Wuzhi Mountain, sat on horseback and looked around for a while.
Feeling a little hungry, he stopped, let the horse eat some grass and rest, sat down on a rock, drank some water, and ate some dry food: "This way, except for the tiger that was scared away by me, I haven't even seen a rabbit, can there be a monkey?" ”
Just when Tang Xiaoseng closed his eyes and lay down on the stone to rest, he faintly heard it.
"Master~Master~Master~~"
He sat up suddenly, and sneezed into the rest of the horses.
In this deep mountain and old forest, someone actually calls master?
The corners of Tang Xiaoseng's mouth curled slightly, and he thought to himself: "I'll just say, Miss Guanyin is also a fairy, how can you deceive an innocent little monk like me!" ”
So, he immediately stood up and carefully discerned the place where the voice came.
Listening carefully with his ears sideways, he walked around in a big circle, "Where are there any monkeys!" ”
So, he shouted, "Who is calling my name out loud?!" ”
Then, Tang Xiaoseng heard the voice: "Tell you, the words in your heart." ”
He picked it up again: "Face to face, looking into your eyes?" ”
"No longer pursuing, your back~~" followed by a few trills.
Tang Xiaoseng looked around with a black line on his face: "Sing your sister's song!" I'm sick! Where are you? I can't find you, I'm leaving! ”
"Don't, don't, don't!" The voice gradually became clearer, a relatively neutral voice, but it was very good, "Master, I am under the stone where you just lay, you take a closer look to see if there are five finger prints on it." ”
Tang Xiaoseng hurriedly trotted to the stone, looked carefully, and sure enough, it was.
"Master, look again, is there a gold paper the size of a little finger in the middle of those five finger prints?"
He looked closely, "Yes, yes, there is." ”
"Master, you just need to tear up that little gold paper."
"Hey, okay. Shouldn't I stay away now, a little farther away? Tang Xiaoseng asked cautiously, Sun Wukong under the stone.
"No, master." The voice gradually became clear, and it was like being around.
I saw a thin child in his mid-distance hour, covered in dirt, crawling out of the cracks under the stones, wearing tattered clothes. You can even see the belly pocket inside.
Well?! Belly pocket?!
Tang Xiaoseng saw the thin child standing in front of him, with a double ponytail on his head, except for some gray on his face, his skin was white and pure, his willow leaves were curved eyebrows, golden eyeliner, pointed little nose, and he looked aggrieved with his cherry mouth, standing in front of him.
"You, you, you're clearly a girl!" Tang Xiaoseng looked at the little girl in front of him blankly, as well as the faint red belly pocket on his chest.
And Sun Wukong grabbed the corner of Tang Xiaoseng's clothes a little twisted: "Master, you dislike me." Miss Guanyin told me that there would be a bald little monk who would come to pick me up, I had been under this stone for 500 years, and I didn't want to go back. As he spoke, the tears in his eyes began to flood outward, and his body, which was more than one meter tall, began to twitch and sob, and he was about to cry.
Tang Xiaoseng's mouth couldn't see that the girl was crying, so he had to agree to take her to learn the scriptures with a look of being pitted. However, he still asked the question in his heart: "Okay, okay, I don't dislike you, will I take you to learn the scriptures?" But, aren't you called Monkey King? Shouldn't it be a man? How can I ............ now?"