But he said that the thin old man was talking nonsense, which made everyone suspicious and dizzy, like falling into a five-mile fog!

The little mute said, "Old ...... Sir, you give me ...... We all ...... dreams, then can you ...... Can't give it to him...... Explain it too?" he said, pointing to the fat old man on the straw couch who screamed loudly!

"Give him an explanation, hehe, give him an explanation, give him an explanation, explain to him?" said the thin old man, who couldn't help jumping three feet high, "He is a wine bag and a rice bag, a walking corpse, a useless stinky skin, he doesn't need to interpret dreams at all, because he was born without dreams, he can't dream in his life, he is an idiot!"

He mocked so presumptuously that he soon woke up the fat old man, only to see him get up and say, "Hey, it's thundering, it's thundering in autumn, oh, it's dark, why don......'t you hold the lamp?" Hey, the bones are ready!"

The thin old man glared and roared: "Look at your appearance, what qualifications do you have to laugh at me? Say that you look like a bear, and pigs are not happy! Why did you dare to come out without peeing before going out, you are not afraid of scaring people to death?"

The fat old man was furious when he heard this: "Monkey cub, you dare to speak disrespectfully and insult the old man, I will send you back to your grandmother's house today!"

Saying that, he stepped forward and grabbed the thin old man's neck, and the thin old man was not to be outdone, and reached out to pull the fat old man's clothes.

did not give in on the spot, raised their hands mercilessly, the two of them turned around, the faster they fought, and after a while, a whirlwind was formed!

This whirlwind first wrapped the two of them, and then blew more and more widely, and finally covered all the people in the hall, and everyone hid their faces and eyes.

After about a stick of incense, the wind calmed the dust, and the whole hall was filled with a strange fragrance and refreshing people's hearts! Everyone opened their eyes and looked, the fat old man and the thin old man were gone, and they saw that the little donkey in the courtyard had been scraped into the hall at some point!

On the back of the little donkey, there is a Taoist sitting cross-legged, seeing that this person's face is like a full moon, with crane hair and a childish face, wearing gossip fairy clothes, and holding a deer's tail to whisk the dust!

The Taoist smiled at Wukong, and sang a mountain song: "The old man is fat, the old man is thin, and he has to save himself!

With the sound of this song, I saw four golden lotuses rising under the hooves of the little donkey, holding the little donkey out of the hall, everyone chased out, looked up and saw the Taoist in the air will be dusty, the little donkey let out a long howl, but see the golden light flashed, and the ground was gone!

Everyone looked at it for a long time, and saw that between the vast world and the world, the sky was like a cover, and the small moon was like a hook!

The little worm whispered, only to hear the little mute say dumbly: "Old ...... Immortals, I'll see you...... Over him!"

Wukong smiled: "Have you seen it again?"

"Ah, I'm playing...... See you on stage...... Yes, his name is Tai...... Platinum Star!" the little mute said very seriously.

Qiushui smiled: "I feel like Taishang Laojun!"

"No, this is clearly the Yuan Shi Tianzun!"

"What you said is not right, I feel like Ma Shanren! Group leader, we will no longer be beggars tomorrow, and we will go to Ma Shanren's house to work as helpers!"

They all talked and laughed and returned to the temple, and each of them lay down. I must have been tossing for a day, and I was tired, and after a while, I closed my eyes and knitted my dreams one by one!

This night, everyone slept so hard that when they woke up, it was already three poles in the morning!

Hurriedly got up and washed up, and a group of six people went out to the south and went straight to the ancient holy town!

The autumn breeze on the road was cool, and the little mute smiled: "Group leader, you ...... Let's talk about this...... A few days of net ...... Encountering a ...... Eccentric people, is ...... Doesn't it mean that we ...... We have a fairy fate!"

Hang Courage interjected on the side: "Little mute, don't think about beautiful things, sometimes walking by memorizing words is always encountering evil things, how do you know that we are not living ghosts?"

"Bah, what are you talking about?" Fan Feng spat a few mouthfuls on the ground and said, "I think that the old fairy last night interpreted the dream very accurately!"

Wukong said with a straight face: "We have indeed encountered a lot of strange things in the past few days, such as Ma Shanren, why would he help us, and for example, the old man who calls himself Yuan Shouming, why did he save us, and the mysterious beggar gang, I always feel that all this is not so simple, brothers and sisters must act when they arrive at Ma Shanren's mansion!"

The old golden head also said: "Shanzi is right, that Yuan Shouming is pretending to be a person, it is Ma Shanren who he asked us to find, there must be something strange here, everyone is at Ma Shan's house, be careful everywhere!"

The little mute exclaimed, "That'...... Group leader, to ...... No, let's not ...... Go!"

Wukong smiled: "This is just our speculation, maybe Ma Shanren is really merciful!"

"Hey, I love to hear the words of the group leader, I don't think Ma Shanren has any malicious intentions, he is just a good man to save us!"

While talking, I entered the ancient holy town, and saw from a distance that there were porridge sheds on both sides of the gate of Ma Shanren's mansion, and three carriages were parked in front of the main gate, and the cars were full of stone frozen spring with an altar and an altar, and it seemed that they were going to travel far away.

Qiushui came to Wukong and said closely: "Brother Shan, why did I feel like a pair of eyes were staring at us just after I arrived here?"

"Really?" Wukong turned around and looked around, there were people on the street, all of them were beggars who came here to beg for porridge, and there was no suspicious person!

"Group leader, Qiushui, come here!" Fan Feng greeted loudly.

But seeing that Fan Feng was talking to a person who looked like a housekeeper, Wukong and the others came closer, and Fan Feng hurriedly introduced: "Group leader, this is Master Ma Zhongma, the housekeeper of the Ma Mansion!"

Ma Zhong looked at Wukong and said with a smile: "Presumably you are Brother Jin, let's all work together in the future, how close and close you are!"

Wukong and the others hurriedly bowed!

Ma Zhong continued: "I have already said with Brother Fan Feng just now, what Master Ma means is that the six of you are divided into two groups, Fan Feng and Hanging Gall will follow me on a business trip, Brother Jin, the four of you will help in the porridge field for the time being!"

Before Ma Zhong's words fell, he only heard a little beggar in the crowd say crisply: "No, I don't agree, Fan Feng must stay to play with me, and I have to stay with the suspense!"

Fan Feng listened to this voice so familiar, so pleasant, following the prestige, it was Ma Xiugu who he thought about day and night!

Looking at Ma Zhong again, he was already grinning, "Oh, my eldest lady, why are you dressed like this again, the master will be back in a while!"

Ma Xiugu made a grimace at Ma Zhong, "Uncle Ma, who are you fooling? I heard what my father told you when he went out this morning, and he won't come back tonight! Fan the wind, go, play with me!"

"Alas!" Ma Zhong couldn't help sighing, and then said to Wukong: "Brother Jin is laughing, our eldest lady is used to playing little pets, and she is so willful in everything!"

Wukong smiled: "I think the eldest lady is innocent by nature, well-behaved and lovely!"

"It's just naughty!" Ma Zhong shook his head helplessly, "Brother Jin, you see, if you don't go to fan the wind and hang your guts, which of you will go?"

Wukong arched his hand and said: "I'm really sorry, the first day we came, we caused you trouble, I don't think it's better to be like this, I'll go with the little mute!"

Hearing Wukong say this, Qiushui hurriedly said, "I'll go too!"

The old golden head also said: "Shanzi, let Qiushui go together, there is a response on the road!"

In the end, everyone agreed that the old golden head and the hanging gall and the fan would stay, and the other three would go on a business trip with the convoy.

Ma Zhong asked people to prepare four horses, three white and one red. Each car is equipped with a white horse, a handlebar, Wukong and other three people sit in the troika, Ma Zhong himself rode a pot-bellied grasshopper red in front of the way, a group of several people with the old golden head, hanging gall to say goodbye!

Two days a day, two days and three days, there is nothing to say on the road, but it is hungry and thirsty, and Xiaoxing lives at night!

In the early morning of this day, the autumn is high and cool, the red sun is new, everyone walks on the road, and there is a high mountain in front of them!

Ma Zhong waved his whip and said loudly: "Brother Jin, we are almost at the place, do you see, the mountain in front of us is called Xiao Penglai, let's send the wine to the mountain, and a lot of silver will be in hand!"

Ma Zhong whipped his horse in front, and three carriages followed, and when it was almost noon, he came to the front of the mountain.

This small Penglai is not too high, but the mountains are numerous, and the rocks are piercing through the air, and Wukong feels that the wind is cold and the anger is compelling! When he reached the foot of the mountain, he found that there was a dilapidated Guanyin temple on the side of the road!

Wukong's heart moved, and he said to Ma Zhongyan: "Steward Ma takes a slow step, I see that there is a small temple next to it, how about I go in and worship before leaving?"

Ma Zhong smiled and said: "Brother Jin, this temple is a mud bodhisattva, what is the use of you worshipping him?"

Wukong smiled: "I'm just a little curious, just take a break by the way!" As he spoke, he jumped out of the carriage, and Qiushui and the little mute also jumped down and followed!

Qiushui walked a few steps and said in a low voice, "Brother Shan, why do I feel that someone is following me again?"

Wukong said: "This small Penglai Mountain is dangerous, maybe you are timid, let's go to the temple to discuss countermeasures!"

When the three of them came to the temple, they saw that the statue of Guanyin was covered with dust, and it seemed that no one cared about it for a long time!

Wukong knelt down in front of the holy icon, and said silently in his heart: The great mercy and compassion of Guanyin Bodhisattva, the disciple Jinshan brought autumn water and the little mute to you to say goodbye, the disciple viewed this little Penglai is dangerous and abnormal, please bless the disciple and others to be safe!

Wukong's prayer, a sincere thought rushed straight to Xiaohan, alarming the Nanhai Guanyin Master of Putuo Mountain!

The Nanhai Guanyin Bodhisattva was meditating with his eyes closed on the lotus platform, and suddenly felt a whim, and counted his fingers, it turned out that Wukong was in trouble, so he called his disciple Hui'an Xing. The master and apprentice drove auspicious clouds, and suddenly, they came to Xiaopenglai.

Looking down from the clouds, I saw Wukong and others and a convoy had begun to enter the mountain!