Chapter Twenty-Eight: Good and Evil

"Buddha inside, please, here in the Lingxiao Treasure Palace, Sun Wukong's monkey head is making trouble in the Heavenly Palace! Why don't you go and suppress the demon monkey with one hand? ”

Wang Chuan followed Mrs. Fu's words.

Mrs. Fu clasped her hands together and said, "Amitabha, good, good." He jumped over the threshold and rushed into the Zhuangzi. Hunched and hunched with a sensitive body, which one looks like a Buddha? It's like the monkey she wants to suppress.

The man who opened the door was dumbfounded. It wasn't until Wang Chuan followed him in that the man came back to his senses and asked, "Your Excellency is ......?"

Wang Chuan took out the waist card and looked at it with him, and said: "Wang Chuan at the six doors of Kyoto, escort Mrs. Fu to her relatives." Looks like I'm not in the wrong place. ”

The man's face turned pale, and he bowed down and said, "Hello, my lord! Your Excellency is from Fuzenso? Grandma Fu is still alive?! ”

Wang Chuan frowned slightly and asked, "What, depending on what you mean, this old woman is not dead and makes you very frightened?" ”

"No, no! Naturally not! ”

The man barely smiled, very unnaturally, "Your Excellency, please come with the villain." When he said that, he didn't dare to talk nonsense, so he led Wang Chuan to the living room and sat down, arranged for the servants to serve tea, and only said that he would invite the master of the house, and he slipped away as if he was running away.

Mrs. Fu jumped up and down in the living room, Wang Xing only thought that she had evolved from the Buddha to Sun Wukong, who knew that the old woman stood by the door, straight and motionless, the eyes that were extraordinarily prominent because of old age did not blink, and the wrinkles on the eyelids became more and more obvious.

"The Great Sage come and sit, eat some ginseng fruit, and drink some peach juice."

Wang Chuan picked up an apple and nibbled on it, and took a sip of steaming fragrant tea.

Call...... It's been a long time since I've felt this comfortable.

Old Mrs. Fu didn't move, only her mouth opened and closed: "I am the gate of eternal life, I can't move, I can't move." ”

Wang Chuan: "......"

After a while, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door, and more than one person was coming.

Wang Chuan looked at the door, only to see an obese middle-aged man walk in, followed by several men and women in brocade clothes, high or low in age, and saw Mrs. Fu, her eyes were full of fake enthusiasm.

"Ouch, Grandma Fu! You are so blessed and fatal, I didn't expect you to be alive. ”

The middle-aged man hurriedly stepped up and hugged Mrs. Fu, and the fat on his chin trembled as he spoke, as if it was about to fall off at any time. This thing can't be disguised, and the falsehood in his eyes and tone can be heard as soon as he hears it, "Are you recovering?" Divine power to the next level? How did you escape? ”

The rest of the men and women in brocade clothes echoed on the side, as if the old lady Fu was the Jade Emperor and needed to be greeted by these pawns and gods. However, Mrs. Fu was addicted to the gate of eternal life, and she didn't care about them at all. Annoyed by their quarrel, he was angry, his eyebrows were upside down, he turned around and pushed everyone out, slammed the door shut, and shouted, "Great Isolation Technique!" ”

Wang Chuan listened to them and paid some attention. The focus of these people's words is on how Mrs. Fu escaped from Fushanzhuang, and the Qinglong Phantom Sea Gong who practiced the lost teeth.

- Is this kung fu that powerful? Could it be that he has the power to control the loss of other people's teeth? That's pretty good.

Everyone outside the door didn't know if they were afraid of Mrs. Fu's Qinglong Phantom Sea Skill, and they didn't dare to forcibly push the door open, so they only begged and called outside: "Grandma Fu, open the door." I'm your nephew. ”

"It's me, Grandma Fu, Zuo Youxian."

"Why did you shut us out?"

"What the hell is wrong with you? Going mad? ”

"What about the rest of Fushanzhuang? Our family's kung fu hasn't been robbed, has it? ”

……

Sure enough, it's not a good stubble.

But none of this has anything to do with me. Old Lady Fu's house is gone, and these people have a bit of an attempt, and it is nothing more than the idea of beating the Qinglong Phantom Sea Gong, so as not to murder the old woman's life. Besides, she is supernatural, although she is delirious, but she jumps up and down, and these people are afraid that they can't do anything with her. You don't have to worry about it yourself.

"Amitabha, Buddha, Tang Xuanzang and his apprentices came to our Lingshan to learn scriptures. The Buddha might as well open the door and let them in. ”

Wang Chuan thought about it in his heart and said.

Old Lady Fu grinned: "Really? Good! Good! And the air poured into her mouth, like the sound of the wind. As soon as she opened the door, she stopped in front of everyone and would not let go. looked at everyone, shook his head again, and said, "Not good! Not good! ”

Everyone was confused, and they didn't know what was going on.

Mrs. Fu said, "How can the physical body climb my spiritual mountain?" As he spoke, he looked past everyone and looked around the courtyard of Zuojiazhuang, and a pond fell into his eyes, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

Wang Chuan's heart jumped, and he realized that something was wrong, so he quickly stood up.

"Tang Sanzang, when you enter my Lingshan Da Lei Yin Temple, you should take off the mortal fetus with the naked eye. There is a great river there, which will wash away your flesh. Don't go yet! ”

Mrs. Fu shouted loudly and kicked the fat man in front of her violently. The man screamed and fell into the water. The corner of Wang Xing's eyes twitched, and he sat down again.

Look at the splashing and rippling water, the servants rushing to fish for people, and the man turned into a water hog. I can't stop it, I'm an outsider, or be an honest outsider. Other people's family affairs, let the family play, and get less involved.

Besides, it seems that these people are trying to take advantage of the danger of others to plot misdeeds and suffer some losses

It was that the man's tonnage was too heavy, and he was fluttering in the pool, and it took a lot of effort for the servants to drag him to the shore, which made people look a little tired, and they wanted to come forward and pull him out in person.

"You also go, don't take off your body, how can you enter my Da Lei Yin Temple?"

Old Lady Fu raised her feet one after another and sent everyone in front of her into the pool one by one. Screams came and went, and the water level in the pool rose, and a lot of it spread out on the shore. Obese men can come out, they fall into it, and the draft is three times more than that of obese men.

"Amitabha."

Mrs. Fu clasped her hands together, as if her merit was immeasurable.

Wang Chuan stroked his forehead and sighed secretly. In "Journey to the West", Tang Seng sat on the bottomless boat before ascending the Great Leiyin Temple, and his body fell into the river and was washed, leaving only his spirit. This paragraph is bizarre, Wang Chuan remembered it clearly, so he told Leng Xia and Mrs. Fu about it, but I didn't expect Mrs. Fu to remember it clearly, and she actually used it here.

I hope that Mrs. Fu is confused with rhyme, and these people can't find out the source of this story from the old woman's mouth.

Next, it is to wait for the dragon catcher and his party to chase Diao Buming back. When the time comes, no matter whether they catch up with Diao or not, they will hand over to themselves. You will be able to complete the task by yourself and return to Beijing with peace of mind.

This Xiliang is too deep, and it has become the case of Puxiang Zhenren, but it has become a small pond. It's time for me to go back to work.

Yes, exactly.