Chapter 85 Mountain God Li Xing

But it is said that Wukong named the son of the sixth son of the punishment "Xingguo". When the couple heard this, they immediately smiled and thanked them for their kindness......

At this time, the little torture fruit in the swaddling clothes suddenly woke up, he looked at this, looked at that, and saw so many living people, not only did he not cry, but he was "poof" happy......

Xiao Xingguo's innocent and cute appearance made everyone laugh.

The warm and simple couple wanted to invite Wukong and others to their home, but Wukong politely declined. After a few more small talks, they gave each other their hands and went their separate ways......

may have been infected by the happiness of the family of three, and after returning to the road, everyone's mood was obviously much higher. Talking and laughing, I walked forward for another seven or eight miles, and the number of pedestrians coming and going on the official road gradually increased.

"Ahh......h Lord, Great ...... It's not good, I ...... We've all been deceived...... "The little mute who was walking in front suddenly turned around and shouted.

"We have been deceived? Who has deceived us? Is it the sixth son of the prisoner? You should say it quickly!" looked at the startled little mute, and shouted in fear.

"When...... However, it is not a punishment...... The little mute ...... white eyes, then pointed to the heavens and the earth and the surrounding trees, and smiled mysteriously: "It's white...... The age of the colt passing through the gap...... Moon and Light ...... It's cloudy......"

"Brother Xian is right, maybe there is no sun and moon in the mountains, and the cold and heat do not know the year! I can't imagine that I am waiting in the time cave, and I can only spend half a day, and more than half of the world has passed......" Wukong was full of emotion for a while, "But looking back on the past, the various situations of the brothers in the Confucius Temple are also vivid, as if it was yesterday......"

Once again, he inadvertently mentioned the long-lost Confucius Temple, and Wukong's heart trembled: the ancestral hall of the saint who had decayed into a "big cause" was the place where his dream began, and it was also the softest place in his heart.

In addition, in the time cave, Xingtian Master said that he had a relationship with the West, and he even encouraged himself to go all the way to the west to Lingshan to seek advice from the Buddha, in order to solve the mystery of body and mind and achieve the golden body of Zhengguo!

To be honest, at that time, he was in a hurry to say goodbye to Master Xingtian, and Wukong just took his instructions as over-the-ear! But now that he thinks about it, Wukong feels more and more that Xingtian's advice is not polite, but more like a prophecy!

But if it is really as Xingtian said, then Chang'an City is no longer the end for him, but another new starting point.

But at the thought of committing himself to Xitian Rulai, Wukong's heart unconsciously burst out of hatred, followed by a little fear, and a little helplessness and unwillingness......

For a long time, Wukong has long been tired of the six-character Buddha song "Hum Mani Bang Mi Si" coiled above his head, which cannot be seen, touched, but can be felt at all times, has become a shackle in his heart!

Wukong gritted his teeth secretly, if he could really go to Lingshan by chance, then he must ask the elder of Lingshan who was not opening his eyebrows face to face: As the supreme Buddhist with boundless power, Jin has no grudge against you for a long time and no enmity in the near future, why did you plant such a vicious curse on the top of Jin's head? Where did your compassionate heart and grand wish to purify all sentient beings go to where did you go?

"Peach blossom eyes, cattails, garlic nose, stammering mouth, giggling ......" Just as Wukong was thinking wildly and imaginatively, he suddenly saw several naughty children singing mountain songs, pointing and jumping past everyone.

Hmm? There was a sarcasm in this song, and everyone couldn't help but stop and frown.

"Swarm...... Lord, these ...... What do you mean by a kid...... Sang scolded Huai, Hu ...... "The little mute was full of displeasure, and was just about to step forward to theorize, when he suddenly saw an old man with white hair and panting from behind!

He nodded apologetically at everyone, and then yelled at a few naughty boys, "Shut up, stop talking, what are you talking nonsense......

"Grandpa, are we wrong again?" Several children saw the old man's angry appearance, and they were so frightened that they quickly lowered their eyes and lowered their eyebrows, and stood honestly on the side of the road.

The old man is not tall, and he is not much different from the size of several children. His body was wide and thick, but his head was smaller than that of ordinary people. There is no wrinkle on his face, and he was born with a baby face, which can be called a crane hair!

The height ratio of the old man is extremely incongruous, and the contrast in age and appearance is too large, which always looks a little funny.

"You few things that do not grow, take you out, so that you may observe carefully, so that you may remember every grass and tree on the ground! It is better for you not to look at the time of day, not at the time of day, not at the advantage of the place, but at these filthy and turbid people, rice bags and wine bags!" the old man walked tremblingly on crutches and approached, pointing to the noses of several children.

"Grandpa, grandpa, they are not wine bags and rice bags, I see that the bones they gave birth to are Qingqi, they are clearly a few qi refiners!" said a child with a pigtail combed to the sky.

"What kind of qi refiner? You know what kind of fart!" The old man was so angry that his beard trembled, and his eyes widened with anger, "Don't think that if you learn a little bit of fur, you can show off in front of others! If you take a closer look, what you just said and sang are all appropriate? These guys who are like walking corpses should be called autumn eyes, fan wind ears, hanging gall noses, and dumb mouths! What else is there to laugh and laugh, they are obviously monkey horses!"

"We know, grandpa! It should be a monkey with a dumb mouth, and the autumn water fan hangs from the gall nose! A beggar in the red dust, begging for cannibalism in front of the Rakshasa country!"

"It's annoying! Where did the old thing come from, he actually instigated a few wild boys to laugh at me and other brothers for no reason!" Wukong was furious, rushed forward with an arrow step, and reached out to grab the back of the old man's neck!

The old man was not in a hurry, leaned forward, and at the same time made a backward kick to the purple gold crown, which was a kick to Wukong's lower abdomen. Wukong hurriedly turned to one side, and the old man kicked into the air!

"Hehe, it's worthy of a monkey, it's fast enough!" the old man turned his face and smiled mysteriously at Wukong, "The surname is Jin, what can the old man do if he scolds you, do you dare to chase me?"

The old man whistled, took a few naughty boys down the official road, and rushed towards a wilderness!

"Good horseman, where are you going?" Wukong shouted angrily, and his flying figure chased after him, and the brothers followed Wukong in hot pursuit.

After chasing for more than 30 miles in one go, I saw a few people in front of me fleeing into a bamboo forest!

When I came to the edge of the bamboo forest, I saw dense bamboos covering the sky and the sun, and a rugged forest path winding out of the bamboo forest......

"Brothers, there is too much yin qi in this bamboo forest, you wait here for a while, and wait for me to go in first to take a look!" Looking at the endless bamboo forest, Wukong's heart suddenly became suspicious.

"Swarm...... Lord, this forest ...... Zili is indeed ...... It's a bit of a ...... By the way, I see you...... Don't ...... Go in, old ...... East and West...... Apparently provoking me...... Our fire, I...... You can't get on him...... "The little mute also seemed to see a little bit of the doorway.

"Brother Shan, what the younger brother said makes sense, we still have to hurry, and we can't afford to be angry with these irrelevant people. Qiushui said worriedly.

"Yes, it's better not to enter this forest...... "For a few gossips, there's really no need to take risks......" Everyone talked about it, and they all advised Wukong to be cautious, and Wukong hesitated for a while.

"Oh, I can't imagine that the famous Jin Shan was originally a timid mouse, what punched Yu Zhenhai, slashed Xie Zhenbo, what three built a moon watchtower, and broke into the time hole angrily, it was just a vain talk and self-boasting, hahaha......" Suddenly, a reckless mockery floated out of the bamboo forest!

"I'm angry too, ......" Wukong suddenly became angry and crashed into the forest desperately. Everyone was also angry, messed up, and followed Wukong into the bamboo forest.

Along the gloomy forest path, following the intermittent sound of ridicule, everyone hurriedly walked forward for more than half an hour, and suddenly found that not far ahead, a large green space surrounded by green bamboo flashed.

In the middle of the green space, under the shade of grass, a smoky mansion stands in front of everyone.

Take a closer look, only to see a red plaque on a blue background hanging on the vermilion lacquer gate, with two big characters of "Li Fu" written on it.

"Swarm...... Lord, just ...... That's the ...... Laughing, I listen...... It is from this house...... Zili ...... Come out ......," the little mute said.

"I listen too, presumably this Li Mansion is their lair, a den of thieves who hide filth and filth......" Wukong roared loudly as he thought of the evil anger in his chest.

"Squeak...... ......"I don't want Wukong's words to fall, and the vermilion lacquer gate was suddenly divided into left and right, and there were a few people who bowed down and controlled their backs, and they came to the door tremblingly, and fell to their knees.

Wukong looked at it fixedly, and saw that the one kneeling in front of him was the old man who was mocking him, and behind him knelt in turn the few poor-mouthed naughty boys.

"Don't blame Mr. Jin, just because the housekeeper ordered the old man to invite you to be a guest, the old man didn't know you, and he was afraid that you wouldn't allow it, so he made this decision!"

Seeing that this old man was yin for a while, yang for a while, good for a while, evil for a while, Wukong and the others couldn't help but be stunned.

"Hahaha......" With a burst of hearty laughter, a black-faced Taoist man in a Taoist robe with a thin face walked out of the door, and bowed to Wukong with a smile, "Mr. Jin is invited, the little god Li Xing is offended, and I hope that Mr. Jin has a lot of Haihan!"

"Li Xing?" Wukong felt that the Taoist in front of him was a little familiar, but he couldn't remember seeing it there.

"Hey, it's no wonder that Mr. Jin doesn't know the little god anymore!" Li Xing said with a smile: "I think that day in the time of the time cave, when the little god and the mountain gods worshipped the Heavenly Master, although we had met once, but at that time the little god was in the light, you were in the dark, you just lay in the grass and peeked at the little god a few times......"