Chapter 808: Yellow-faced Taoist Priest
Surrounded by the crowd, an old man was beating a gong and shouting. A little girl of seven or eight years old www.biquge.info holding a small basin and begging one by one.
Sun Monkey got in and saw a monkey wearing gold armor, a phoenix winged purple and gold crown on his head, and a lotus silk walking in the middle of the field, playing with a wooden stick.
Sun Monkey opened his eyes and looked at the monkey playing with a stick, and let out an exclamation from his mouth.
This monkey playing with a stick, at first glance, is playing a person, drawing a monkey face, and learning the monkey's demeanor to dance the wooden stick.
"Good!"
The crowd erupted in applause and cheers.
Sun Monkey blinked, attracted by the monkey who was playing with a stick.
This monkey in the guise of a human, the stick in his hand danced and whirled, like a stick flower.
Syllable!
The end of the stick suddenly struck the ground, shaking up a cloud of dust, and then the stick was poked straight and fast, straight and steady, as if someone on the opposite side was holding the head of the stick with his hand and pulling it.
"Good!"
The crowd of onlookers applauded.
Ding Ding dang, the copper plates of the reward were thrown into the little girl's cash bowl one after another.
The human monkey followed the stick and started fighting, smashing, pointing, prying, and sweeping...... The moves are very calm and tricky.
Sun Monkey was reluctant to leave, and at the same time silently wrote down this set of stick methods in his heart.
This group of puppeteers seemed to be a family, and they performed at the street corner for an hour, and the noon sun was so hot that even the spectators were sweating profusely, not to mention the monkey who played the stick.
Bang dang!
The old man who struck the gong knocked it hard, and then shouted loudly: "Ladies and gentlemen, this is the end of today's performance, thank you for your support, and we will meet again next time." ”
The crowd of onlookers began to heckle and gradually dispersed.
Sun Monkey squatted motionless, a pair of monkey eyes staring directly at the beautiful set of equipment on the human monkey.
I saw that the human monkey took off the purple and gold crown of phoenix wings, took off the golden armor, got rid of the pair of lotus silk steps, and put this equipment into a wooden box.
The little girl put the reward she received into a small cloth bag, then filled it with a basin of water and brought it to the adult who was pretending to be a monkey: "Dad, wash your face." ”
This family began to pack up the props.
All that should be put into the box is put into the box, and what should be tied is tied.
The middle-aged man who played the monkey slammed the basin of water that had washed his face, and then began to carry his things onto the wagon.
"Father, Xiaoyue, let's go to the restaurant to get a shot." The middle-aged man said to the old man and his daughter.
Sun Monkey kept squatting, saw the family get into the carriage, drove to the door of a restaurant on the street and stopped, everyone entered the restaurant, but the car was parked at the door.
In the blink of an eye, Sun Monkey suddenly walked as fast as a fly, flashed to the back of the carriage, and carried away the box with the armor that he had seen earlier.
"Oh ha......"
Sun Monkey ran out of Dafu Town, ran into a nearby forest, couldn't wait to open the lid of the box, laughed and smashed all the equipment inside, and then put it on one by one.
"Huh?"
"Wow!"
"Haha......"
Sun Monkey, who wore this set of equipment, danced happily, and ran to the edge of the stream to take a picture, and saw a beautiful demon monkey reflected in the water, and was even more happy.
To vent his excitement, he began to grasp the rattan and wander, then jumped to the treetops, jumping from tree to tree; Jumping all the way, laughing all the way.
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Xiao Yang Wang, who found the fabric shop, cut the cloth, and went to the tailor shop to make clothes, was waiting for the clothes to be sewn out, when he suddenly heard someone on the street asking-
"Have you ever seen a little boy playing with a monkey? So tall, that monkey so tall—"
Xiao Yang Wang was stunned for a moment, recognized that this voice was the yellow-faced Taoist priest, and thought to himself, why is this guy chasing us? It seems that he was very unwilling to be humiliated by Senior Brother Sun, and he was about to get back and vent his evil anger.
"The monkey didn't see it, but the little boy had just entered the tailor's shop." A passer-by led the way.
"Oops!" When Xiao Yang Wang heard this, he hurriedly said to the tailor, "I'll come back to get the clothes." ”
The tailor nodded, and saw that King Xiao Yang didn't leave the gate, but opened the window and got out of the window.
"This boy—" The tailor shook his head and continued to sew clothes.
At this moment, two Taoist priests walked in at the door.
A yellow-faced, probably around forty years old.
A white-faced, white-bearded, bloodless face, looking somewhat frail, and about sixty years old.
"Master, did this kid come in just now?" The yellow-faced Taoist priest opened a portrait and asked the tailor.
The master tailor looked up at the portrait and saw a boy of six or seven years old, accompanied by a monkey.
The master tailor recognized the boy, who was six or seven years old, and looked at the window.
The yellow-faced Taoist priest immediately ran to the window, pushed open the window and glanced out, and immediately shouted: "Don't run, stop—Master, he's there!" ”
The yellow-faced Taoist priest turned around and shouted at the white-faced Taoist priest, immediately jumped out of the window, and ran away.
Without waiting for the window to close automatically, the white-faced Taoist priest waved the dust in his hand, and the window was lifted up by an invisible force. The white-faced Taoist priest was as light as a swallow and jumped out of the window lightly.
The master tailor was dumbfounded, not believing that this sickly-looking bull-nosed Taoist priest would jump out of the window so lightly.
Xiao Yang Wang, who fled first, heard the scolding of the yellow-faced Taoist priest, and when he looked back, he saw that the goods jumped out of the window and were chasing after him.
Xiao Yang Wang rushed to the street, and saw the yellow-faced Taoist priest striding meteors, chasing after him quickly and quickly, and he was already no more than a foot away from him.
"Sell eggs, five cents and ten!"
In front of her, a peasant woman was crouching on the side of the street and hawking, with a basket of eggs placed in front of her.
"Stinky boy, don't run, stop for grandpa!" The yellow-faced Taoist priest shouted from behind.
Smack!
Xiao Yang Wang passed by the peasant woman, picked up two eggs, turned around and started to beat left and right.
The yellow-faced Taoist priest didn't expect this little boy to come to this hand suddenly, he was not slow to react, dodged one, but was hit in the forehead by another egg, and was immediately beaten all over the yolk and egg white.
"Hey, stinky boy, don't run, pay me for my eggs." When the peasant woman saw Xiao Yang Wang running away, she was anxious and stood up to chase after her.
"That bull's nose ate your eggs, and you want to go to him." Xiao Yang Wang pointed to the yellow-faced Taoist priest behind him and said to the peasant woman.
Whoosh!
The white-faced Taoist priest in the back suddenly flew lightly, his five fingers spread, and he grabbed Xiao Yangwang's back door like a demon......