Before Mrs. Gao's words fell, suddenly a young man in sackcloth ran over sweating profusely and hurriedly shouted, "Taigong, it's not good!" The young lady got rid of the trailing maid! Miss has gone to meet the monsters of the market again! ”

The smile on Gao Taigong's face just now suddenly disappeared completely, and after listening to the young man's words, he hurriedly ran to the street, hurriedly looking left and right while walking.

Tang Peng followed the old lady Gao, he was not an ordinary person after all, and suddenly saw a pale yellow figure at the end of the street where the flow of people was endless, lifting the hair on his forehead from time to time, and rushing to a place in a panic, his pretty face seemed to be flushed, as if he wanted to see his lover, both expectant and nervous.

Tang Peng was stunned for a moment, and thought to himself, is that pig really charming, I want to see it.

Until the pink shadow disappeared from view, Mrs. Gao Lao didn't find her, so he led the family to the depths of the market, saying that Cuilan must be there.

……

"You must stop Miss, otherwise if it goes on like this, my Gao family's reputation will be ruined!" The old lady Gao was so angry that she blew her beard and glared, and a group of guys in sackcloth and felt hats suddenly rushed in and out of the market, and the guys walked neatly and looked as usual, obviously not the first time they had seen this meeting.

Seeing the anxious appearance of the old lady Gao, Tang Peng said comfortingly: "Don't worry, don't worry, it's almost dusk at this time, the poor monk will also go to see it now, my master and apprentice are enough, so as not to startle the grass and snakes, please wait for good news at home." ”

Old lady Gao was stunned, thinking that she had disciplined Cuilan so many times, but Cuilan still insisted on doing so, and it would be useless to go again, so she was overjoyed and said, "Then thank you master." ”

"No need to be polite."

After Tang Peng said politely, he greeted Sun Wukong, who was looking at the market, and walked out with him.

At this time, the sky was almost dusk, and the remnant sun inlaid a wisp of gold on the sky, and the warm temperature and air were still floating with a faint human touch.

"Let's go, just go playing, and be grounded. And Goku, you're too conspicuous like this.

Put your tail away, don't you change like a person. This tail dangles behind the butt, and it's not normal for others not to treat you as a monster. ”

The bazaar is full of all kinds of goods, and Tang Peng also turned Sun Wukong into a lean man wearing a black coat with a wooden stick, but it didn't attract much attention.

Tang Peng and Sun Wukong walked along the streets, and saw groups of women pouring out, smiling and talking non-stop, as if they had encountered something happy.

Tang Peng is also bright-eyed, although he is a monk on the surface, but in his heart he is not, these women are really beautiful! It's a pity that it's not my Tang Peng's, but it's also good to raise my eyes, and I was a little surprised to follow these women, and saw that Gao Cuilan was also the same as that group of women, in a river with thin water along the street, a colorful and well-decorated flower boat floated quietly, and a young man sat dignified, quite a gentleman.

The young man was holding a brush dipped in ink, writing a piece of white rice paper, with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

On both sides of the strait, a group of women gathered in the warbler Yanyan, the age level spanned a lot, the younger one was twelve or thirteen years old before cardamom, the big one was more than thirty or forty, married and had children, they looked at the young man of the flower boat stupidly, and flirted with his eyebrows and eyes from time to time, but he lowered his red face in shame.

The young man Lang just finished writing a few strong and powerful characters, and then sketched with a paintbrush, and at the same time his fingertips burst out of colorful light, applying color, in a moment is to make a picture scroll, the paper painting is the posture of the women on both sides of the strait, the slightest detail, not missing a woman, attracting the women on both sides of the strait.

And Gao Cuilan, who had just escaped from the Gao family, also ran to the shore, stretched out her hand and threw out a sachet embroidered with mandarin ducks playing in the water, this young man with red lips and white teeth and a face like jade suddenly jumped out of the cabin, his figure fell and tapped the water a few times, jumped up in the air, reached out to grab the sachet, put it on the side of his nose and sniffed it gently, and threw it back, saying: "The beauty is deep and touching, but helpless Lang Jun already has a heart." ”

Tang Sen almost couldn't hold the stone barrier and almost fell into the river, and couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

, is this still the Zhu Bajie who can't walk when he sees a beautiful woman?

Gao Cuilan is just over twenty-eight years old, in the flowering season, budding to be released, white skin and beautiful appearance, enlarged breasts and willow waist, in the eyes of Tang Peng, a monk who has never seen any beauty, it is so beautiful that it is good, but this Zhu Bajie did not understand the meaning of beauty.

Is it a desire to indulge? Tang Peng had difficulty changing his original thoughts for a while.

But the audience was not surprised at all, but quietly admired the young man's prosperous beauty, but the young man's eyelids suddenly raised, and his eyes stared at Tang Sen.

Tang Peng also raised his head, and the eyes of the two collided in one place.

Without waiting for him to react, the young man suddenly stood up, took two quick steps, and tapped the calm water surface with his toes, without stirring up the slightest ripple, and the whole person stepped directly on the water, and settled in front of Tang Peng impartially, with an undisguised surprise smile on his face.

"Master! You're finally here! I've been waiting for you so hard! ”

Tang Peng was stunned by the young man's staring, hurriedly looked at the young man, and asked knowingly, "Are you?" ”

The young man hurriedly said: "I am Zhu Gangguan, but the pig demon of this Fuling Mountain, destined to become the apprentice of the master!" ”

Saying that, Zhu Gangguan talked about his life experience.

Many years ago, on that night, six-year-old Gao Cuilan woke up in the middle of the night, she walked out of the house, saw blue lightning in the sky, and when the thunderbolt came down, she accidentally hit the pigsty.

Well, she ran to her pigsty and found the piglets, which had been newborn.

The next day, a fortune teller came to Gao's house and told Master Gao that they were going to produce a big man in Gao Laozhuang and got a silver reward.

Also that night, the old sow of the Gao family gave birth, and the canopy became a pig.

Canopy opened his eyes, and he saw a bunch of pigs around him with their noses arched, welcoming him.

That's his siblings.

He looked at his home again, and there was a pigsty built on a foul-smelling manure tank, and next to it was a tool for digging dung, which was his weapon in the future.

He was desperate. The Jade Emperor Queen Mother would him, but she didn't know that she would be so ruthless.

But Tianpeng didn't give up, thinking that he was once the generalissimo in charge of the Tianhe Water Army, how could a mere pigsty trap him.

But his strength is not enough, he hums and does push-ups every day, runs around the pigsty, exercises his body, and prepares himself for running in the future.

"This pig, uh." The canopy became more and more fit, and one day, the hostess came, and her eyes glowed as she looked at the canopy.

"Could it be that he thinks that I have a domineering spirit, and he also thinks that I was Marshal Tianpeng back then...... "Tianpeng is obscene."

"Well, this pig is sturdy and big enough, and it can be dragged to the butcher for money in a few months."

"What?" Tianpeng wanted to shout for help, he screamed, but his brain structure had become a pig brain, and he could only make a screaming pig cry.

The more she looked at it, the more satisfied she became, she nodded, and went to do her farm work.

He wanted to die, but if he wanted to die later, he could only go on a hunger strike.

The old sow screamed, and all the brothers and sisters cheered in unison: "It's time to eat." "Straight to the **, fighting, canopy sat motionless in the corner, thinking that it would never be a good flow.

The little pig on hunger strike quickly attracted attention

"My son, why are you in trouble?" The old sow said: "This is the fate of our pig clan, no matter how hard you try, in the end you will be sent to the market butcher to be slaughtered, just hope to meet the experienced butcher to have a good time, in the end or die, why not enjoy the present?"

"No!" Canopy screamed as he ran, "I'm going to prove it to you." In this world, it is not the gods and Buddhas of heaven who have the final say, and not all pigs can be eaten! ”

"Don't chant the slogan, if you can lead us out, we're pigs." The brothers and sisters said that after eating, they yawned and began to sleep, what kind of two diseases, isn't it a good day to sleep and play after eating?

"You're pigs." Canopy blinked.

The canopy ran and ran, but the pigsty was a circle, and he was destined to just draw a circle and curse himself.

As he gained weight every day, he would weigh two pounds every once in a while, and he would estimate that it was time to slaughter.

Tiancang, Tianpeng, you can't fight the heavenly court, he thought of the heavenly river overlooking all living beings and the rolling sea of clouds, remembered the ice beauty who was bleak in the Moon Palace, and remembered that he had also hugged her into his arms, although it was only for a moment.

If I could start from scratch, I would definitely have a big fight with the monkeys who made a lot of trouble in the Heavenly Palace.

Canopy roared in his heart.

At this moment the door of the pigsty opened, and the morning sun shone in and shone on him, and he squinted his little eyes at a small little girl. He lunged at her, and the little girl crouched down. Holding up his two fore-legged pig's trotters to make him laugh, the canopy clamped his legs, a little embarrassed.

"Little Piggy, can you be my friend?" Canopy nodded, thinking that it would be better to be a pet pig, and he heard the little girl laugh happily and hugged him tightly into his arms.

The canopy suddenly felt his body light, and he spun off the ground.

She picked him up, rubbed his cheek with his nose, laughed, and threw another branch into the distance, and the canopy took him back, selling it affectionately.