However, it was said that the envoy of the Moon Palace came in a hurry, recalled the four-value Gong Cao who was greedy for merit, and stopped a long-planned immortal tragedy in time to kill people with a knife......

At this moment, in the empty and dim wilderness, only the half-drunk Wukong, the stunned shopkeeper and a wild fox of Leng Keke remained.

After a while, the wild fox suddenly looked up to the sky in despair and roared, and let out a cry of sorrow! After crying for a long time, the tear-eyed wild fox came to Wukong viciously and spewed an angry black flame at him.

"Ahh............h

In the moment after waking up, Wukong was surprised to find that he was still standing outside the gate of Xinghua Village, on the street full of tourists, and the shopkeeper of Xinghua Village was busy closing the door in a hurry......

Is it strange that what happened just now is a kind of illusion that is true? Could it be that in the midst of the crowd and the brightness of the world, he actually stood on this bustling cross-street and had a long and dangerous daydream in the blink of an eye......

No, no! If it's a dream, how can there be a strong smell of wine on your lips and in your throat......

"Brother Shan, what's wrong with you? What are you looking at?" Seeing Wukong's strange appearance of blurred eyes and drunkenness, the autumn water suddenly became vinegar and the sea was angry, and the nameless fire started.

"I didn't ...... I didn't like it, I just think this Xinghua Village is a little inexplicable...... "For the subtle changes in Qiushui's mood, Wukong, who is still in doubt, obviously didn't notice it.

"It's a bit of a ...... The name is wonderful, especially just ...... That's the fat ...... The big drinkers turned their ears ...... Duo Du didn't laugh anymore!But then again...... Come back, old ...... Banniang is indeed good-looking...... If the heavenly fairy ...... "Speaking of the beauty of the white peony, the little mute also has bright eyes and a bright look.

"That's right...... This white peony is indeed outstanding and beautiful...... "Hey!

"What a beautiful and fairy-like fairy, but just a fox!" The little mute and the words of the hanging guts were like adding fuel to the fire, and the angry Qiushui, who had always been docile, turned dark, threw up his sleeves and left!

"Sao...... Fox? right...... Yes, yes, it's a show...... Fox......! The eyebrows and eyes are sassy...... Fox, what can be compared to autumn...... Water Sister Ice ...... Qing Yujie ...... "Seeing Qiushui suddenly leave in a negative mood, the little mute was so frightened that he stuck out his tongue, made a grimace, and then chased after him while talking. Wukong and Hanging Courage also looked at each other and smiled, and then followed.

Seeing the gate of the city, everyone was just about to enter the city, and suddenly, there was a sound of people shouting and neighing horses from the city!

"Dodge, dodge, the horse is startled, dodge quickly," said ...... was too late, and a black-faced general with a long steel beard and a helmet and armor galloped towards him on a yellow horse with hooves and roars, and at the moment he rushed out of the city gate, knocking the little mute beside Qiushui to the ground.

"What a bold brute, you dare to hurt my brother!" Wukong saw this, immediately became angry, jumped up, grabbed the tail of the yellow hused horse, took the situation into his arms, and then punched out, hitting the back of the horse's crotch!

"......The yellow horse was in pain for a while, turned over and fell, and saw his legs kicking wildly, bleeding from his nose and mouth, and soon died. And the black-faced general on horseback first rolled on the spot at the moment of falling, and then a carp stiffened and barely stood up.

"Bah! Where did the madman come from, dare to kill General Ben's BMW good horse?!" the black-faced general straightened his armor, pulled out a short knife from his waist, and yelled at Wukong.

"Beasts hurt people, they deserve to be killed! Whoever commits murder on a horse should also be guilty of the same crime!" Wukong pulled out his chest and glared angrily.

"Hehe, good boy, you have sharp teeth!" The black-faced general rolled his eyes and shouted: "Young man, in front of all the fathers and elders, General Ben will not bully you! If you are a man, you will have a fight with General Ben! If you win, General Ben will let you wait, if you lose, you will have to follow General Ben to the Yamen to fight a lawsuit!"

"Okay! if you win, you still have to give my brother the silver to heal his wounds!" Wukong sneered.

"Okay! you've really beaten me, it's easy to say anything!" the black-faced general said, first returning the short knife to the sheath, and then with a loud shout, he hurried forward, facing Wukong with a cannon in front of the door.

"It's a good time!" Wukong flashed sideways, stretched out his hand to grab the wrist of the black-faced general, and while pulling along with the momentum, he made a stumbling block under his feet, and the general fell a foot away, falling and gnawing on the mud! The onlookers immediately burst into laughter.

"What a wickedness, you still dare to tease Lao Tzu!" The black-faced general snorted angrily and got up, grabbed the front and flew up with a kick, and kicked Wukong hard in the chest.

Wukong smiled coldly, shook his body suddenly, turned behind the general, and gave him a light push on the buttocks, and the black-faced general flew out two feet away, falling on his back and facing the sky.

"Rabbit cub, you clean up some of the void, and have the ability to fight with Lao Tzu for a real time......" The general got up again, jumped close to Wukong, and slapped it with a palm!

"What if Jin takes your palm!" Wukong was as fast as a flash, and the last shot came first, and a punch hit the black-faced general's palm.

"Oh my mother!" the general screamed, and flew out of the way, smashing down the sign of an inn by the roadside.

"General Wei Chi, General Wei Chi, what are you...... Are you all right......" At this moment, a panting and untidy city gate officer led a large group of soldiers to the scene, and hurriedly lifted the embarrassed General Wei Chi from the ground.

"Let go, Lao Tzu is fine...... General Wei Chi, who was already annoyed and angry, and his blood was poured into his pupils, pointed at Wukong and shouted hoarsely: "Brothers, this kid beat the court officials in public, surrounded him, and put him to death!"

"Yes!" all the soldiers responded in unison, and then each with a knife and a gun, quickly surrounded Wukong, Qiushui, Hanging Gall, and the little mute lying on the ground and couldn't stop *, seeing that a scuffle was inevitable!

"Stop, the poor monk has something to say!" Suddenly, a burly, kind-eyed monk in his forties squeezed over from the crowd of onlookers from afar, clasped his palms and said.

"Master Xuanzang, why are you? I heard that you have been appointed as the tenth abbot of Hongfu Temple, and Wei Chigong has been busy with military affairs recently, so he said that he will go to the temple in a few days to congratulate you!"

After Master Qian'an passed away, the poor monk had to take up the burden of the monks, and during this period of time, the poor monks felt that their virtue was not enough, and their strength could not be reached!" Between the words, Xuanzang's resolute eyes revealed a trace of fatigue and helplessness.

"Master, is there anything that worries you, can the disciple share your worries?" Seeing this, Wei Chigong said very respectfully.

"Alas, it's about propagating the Dharma, and the general can't help!" Xuanzang sighed, pointed to Wukong surrounded by soldiers, and said indifferently: "The young man who fought with the general just now is also a lay disciple of the poor monk, look at the poor monk's thin face, how about the general let him go?"

"What? He is also your disciple? Isn't that the flood washed the Dragon King Temple, and the family doesn't recognize the family!" Wei Chigong heard this, and immediately laughed loudly, "Brothers, quickly withdraw and carry back this dead horse on the ground, stew meat and wine!"

"Order!" the soldiers replied in unison, and then carried their dead horses, sang military songs, and went out in high spirits.

"Oh, it's too bad, I've forgotten everything I'm doing when I'm excited!" After seeing the soldiers go away, Wei Chigong suddenly slapped his head and said to the city gate official beside him: "What's that, you...... Get out of your money!"

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"Silver?...... The lowly man is in a hurry to go out today, and he doesn't have much ...... with him Moreover, at noon...... "the officials of the city gate were in a state of embarrassment."

"What nonsense, I didn't eat at noon, I'll send someone to deliver it to you! General Ben is not the master who borrows money and doesn't pay it back!" Wei Chigong shouted very unhappily.

"Okay then......" Seeing that he couldn't shirk it, the city gate official had to take out ten taels of silver from his waist.

"Thank you, when I went back to give you wine and meat, General Ben asked people to return the silver together!" Wei Chigong grabbed the silver in his hand and came to Wukong with a smile.

"Senior brother, the kung fu is good, if you join the army in the future, you will definitely have a good future! This bit of silver is not a tribute, take it to treat this little brother's injury!" Wei Chi Gong said and stuffed the silver into Wukong's arms.

"This ...... How embarrassing is this?" Wukong felt a little unbelievable about the dramatic change in the situation in front of him.

"Senior brother doesn't have to be polite, you and my brother don't know each other, and we will have to be closer and closer in the future! Brother Fool still has business today, so I won't accompany him......" Yu Chigong patted Wukong's shoulder, and then made a gesture to Xuanzang, said "Master cherishes", and strode away.

Seeing Yu Chigong disappear into the crowd, Xuanzang hurriedly came to the little mute, squatted down, looked at his injury, frowned and said, "Little donor's leg injury...... Alas, don't blame Wei Chi Gong, he is a straight man, he was a man in his early years, he killed a splash, and it was the poor monk who helped him escape from his homeland. Later, he joined the army and became a general. Now, he has returned to his hometown, but he has not forgotten his old feelings, and he has to worship the poor monk as a teacher......"

"Master, my little brother's leg injury is okay, right?" Regarding Xuanzang's narration, Wukong was anxious to hear it, so he interjected.

"Don't worry, it's okay, it's just a moment!" Xuanzang glanced back at Wukong and said with a smile: "In a hurry, I recognized you as a lay disciple, you didn't see any surprise!"

"Master, you have relieved our danger and saved our lives, you are our benefactor, our teacher!" Wukong said hurriedly.

"People in the world are in charge of the affairs of the world, don't be polite! Listen to the accent, you are a foreigner, if you have nowhere to go, you can go to my Hongfu Temple with the poor monks, and you will raise a month, and this little benefactor will be cured!" Xuanzang laughed loudly.

"That's the case, thank you, Master!" Wukong and the others were very happy when they heard this.

So, under the guidance of Xuanzang, with a little mute on his back, Wukong and Qiushui supported him left and right, everyone entered the west gate of Chang'an City, walked through the streets and alleys, hurried footsteps, and walked straight for more than an hour before stopping in front of a tall temple with a mountain gate......