But he said that in front of the Mu Xianguan, Wukong made a bet with Eighteen Gong to save Xiugu, and high-fived the pair!

"Everyone, poor and talented, let's throw bricks and lead the jade first!" Gu Zhigong, who was the initiator, took the lead in asking the question, "Brother Jin, listen well, I have a Shanglian here, just one word, 'Shang'!"

"I'm 'down' to ......!" the little mute stepped forward and blurted out.

Gu Zhigong smiled slightly, "Then what if I want to say 'heaven'?"

"I'm ...... 'the ground'!" the little mute gestured to his feet.

"I say 'Yan'!"

"'Salt' is salty...... 'vinegar' is sour...... Yes, I'm ......'vinegar'!" the little mute shook his head, full of confidence.

"I said 'yes'!" said Lonely Straight with a disdainful face.

"I'm 'bad' to ............! We're good...... People, you ...... We're bad...... "The little mute never forgets to play a poor mouth.

"What do I say, 'things'?" the lonely man glanced at the little mute with contempt.

"You say...... 'yes,' I say...... No, I'm ...... 'no'!" the little mute glared.

The lonely straight man looked up to the sky and laughed, "This little brother is so naughty! These five words of poor Dao, connected together, are still a couplet, 'God says good things'!"

"My five...... The word ligatures are also ...... It's a downlink,' ...... Ground vinegar ...... Bad no!'" The little mute said smoothly, and suddenly felt that it was inappropriate, "Hey, old ...... Don't you ...... That's right, ...... Heavenly Words...... Good thing, I'm right...... Palace...... Auspicious! This ...... Not God...... Stove on the niche...... You're ...... How to ...... One word at a time...... Words jumping out...... Huh?"

"It's you little brother who is jumping out word by word!" "Gu Zhigong laughed and his beard trembled, "I just made a joke to everyone to relieve the tense atmosphere, I didn't think that the little brother was so naïve!"

"Then don't ...... Other...... Stop talking nonsense, let's get down to business...... Correct...... Seriously!" The little mute's face flushed, and his stutter became even worse.

"Okay, good!" Gu Zhigong stroked his beard with a smile, and after a slight groan, he said loudly: "The Shanglian of the poor road is titled Jiangyue, which is 'Thousands of rivers have water and thousands of rivers and months'!"

"I ...... The next ...... The little mute was dumbfounded for a long time...... and was dumbfounded......

"The little woman has a lower link, with the cloudy sky as the opposite, it is 'cloudless and thousands of miles of sky'!" Qiushui said crisply.

"Wonderful! This pair is wonderful!" Ling Kongzi stepped forward and applauded: "The moon is in the water, and the clouds fly in the sky, dare to ask the girl's name!"

Qiushui's handsome face was slightly red, "The fairy has won the award, the little girl Qiushui, just talking nonsense!"

"Qiushui?" Ling Kongzi paced a few steps and said: "There is just a link in the poor road, with the theme of Qiushui, it is 'listening to Qiushui and having nothing to do!'"

"I'll give you the right to 'watch the Tianhe River rejuvenation'!" Qiushui smiled with a wink.

"The heart of the Tao is lonely, the mountain hides the jade!", "I am interested in 'Zen flavor and clear water and fish farming'!", "The fairy view is dusty and the wind sweeps!" "I am interested in 'Buddha Gate is unlocked and Baiyun is sealed'!" "Sing the slanting sun and no Xiling!" "I am ...... to 'chant back to the bright moon and full east window'"

The two of you say a word to me, each of them learns what they have learned, and shows each other's wit, like a hermit in the mountains preaching the scriptures......

After a few rounds, Qiushui's interest became stronger and stronger. And Ling Kongzi was already sweating, and he was exhausted, "Oh, the girl in Qiushui is really a heroine among women, a husband of women, poor and shallow, ashamed of herself!"

"Brother Lingkong, how can others be majestic and destroy our sharp spirit, there is also a link here in the trail, please give advice to the girl in Qiushui!"

"A horse is stuck in the mud, how can an old beast get out of his hooves!" Wukong saw that Fuyunsu was unreasonable, and hurriedly stepped forward and said angrily: "Okay, you are a miscellaneous old man, you speak foul language, Sven sweeps the floor, what kind of cultivator are you!"

"The deputy gang leader is angry!" The eighteenth duke hurriedly stepped forward and said with a smile: "My Taoist friend is in a hurry, and he is disrespectful, and I ask the deputy gang leader to forgive me! I have been on the right side for a long time, and it can be regarded as a draw! Seeing that the sun is at noon, if we continue like this, I am afraid that it will be difficult to distinguish the winner from the bottom of the sunset! It is better to come up with a picture of the poor road, but you can only be the deputy gang leader! If you can't come up, then the poor road will continue to be my groom, if you are right, the poor road will immediately release Xiugu!"

"Okay! A gentleman's words, a quick horse, and a whip, please invite the eighteenth brother to appreciate the question!" Wukong Zhengse said.

"The poor road is a piece of Shanglian handed down by the ancestors, and it can be regarded as a poem, which is about the family affairs below!" "The eighteenth prince touched the bridge of his crooked nose, pouted and shook his head and chanted: "The ancestral home is in the south and west of the mountain, and there are warblers crying in the mountains every day." Now it's not where the warbler cries, it's where the warbler cries in the old days!"

Wukong pondered for a moment and recited aloud: "I live in Beihai and Dongfudong, and there are bonuses everywhere in the sea. Now it's not in the red place, the flower is red in the red place in the old days!"

Eighteen Gong laughed when he heard this: "High, it's really high! I didn't expect that the wise and martial deputy gang leader Jin is still a literati, and the poor Dao is convinced! I will pay the preface, let Xiu Gu go, and also ask the deputy gang leader to taste my Muxian Guan's special product--- dragon beard noodles! Fellow Daoists, come together, give it to the deputy gang leader Jin!"

Before the words of the crooked nose Dao people fell, I saw that the old Taoists and sedan chair men, suona craftsmen and others present were all trembling, "woo" strange screams, and in an instant, slender rattans grew out of their eyes, mouths, ears and eyes, and quickly wound Wukong and others!

In the blink of an eye, these tree spirits and vine monsters appeared in their original form! The strange pines and cypresses of different heights trapped everyone in the middle. And the rattan is more and more entangled, and the more tightly it is entangled, I can see that Wukong and the other five people are wrapped into zongzi......

"Help...... Help...... "Out of the instinct of survival, everyone shouted hoarsely!

Suddenly, out of nowhere, a carved arrow flew out, and a "whoosh" sound pierced the sky, like a flute piercing the ears, whistling, and shooting at the gate of the Muxian Temple!

"Boom ......" dust and smoke rose everywhere, and the doorway of Muxian Temple and the walls on both sides were actually shot down by a small carved arrow.

After the arrow passed through the doorway, its strength did not weaken in the slightest, and it shot off the pillars under the eaves of the main house like sweeping through a thousand armies, and in an instant, the house collapsed......

"Fellow Daoists, the big thing is not good, this seems to be the Xuanyuan arrow shot by the Qiankun bow, and the opponent of the poor Dao many years ago is coming!" A towering old pine swayed, and the trunk suddenly broke open a big mouth, and the urn screamed angrily.

"Right...... The head is coming?" the little mute suddenly saw the dawn of life, "The group ...... Hear, Lord...... See? Demon ...... Strange right...... Here comes the head! Let's ...... We've got to ...... Shouting ......"

"Help, why is the Eighteen Princes harming people here...... The dryad vine monster is harming people here......" Everyone howled desperately, and their voices were broken!

"Wow, wow, wow......" A baby's cry suddenly sounded! In an instant, it spread to all corners of Short Matsuoka. And the crying is getting louder and louder, to the point of deafening, and finally drowning out everyone's cries for help!

"Swarm...... Lord, ...... Now, we're ...... Shouting, yes...... It's not a ghost...... You're ...... Listen, this ...... Mountains and wilderness...... Is it a ghost...... Cry wolf!" The little mute's eyes were filled with fear.

"Don't be afraid, brother, this baby's cry is a little weird, but maybe this is the nemesis of the crooked old way!" Wukong said, and his heart was pounding.

"Brother Shan, you see, there is a strong wind over there...... Qiushui's exclamation continued, and the wind carried the flying sand and stones to the short pine hill! In the blink of an eye, a few old pines were scraped by the waist, and a few were uprooted, and the broken branches and stumps were spread all over the ground......

"Fellow Daoists, the wind is blowing!" Seeing that the situation was not good, the Eighteenth Duke shouted!

But seeing bursts of green smoke rising from the short Matsuoka, the tree spirit vine monsters besieging Goku and the others disappeared in an instant, and the wind disappeared without a trace with the escape of the monsters......

When the wind died down, the baby's crying stopped!

Brushing aside the rattan branches and leaves on their bodies, Wukong and the others climbed up with difficulty. At this moment, it was noon, there were no clouds, and the sun was shining warmly on everyone's faces, as if it had been a spring in March! In retrospect, the situation just now was like a nightmare......

No, the nightmare doesn't seem to be over yet!

"Where...... Strange ...... Beast ......," the little mute exclaimed. Everyone looked intently and saw a behemoth standing in front of them.

The monster had a blue-faced fang, nine heads and nine tails, a red mane, and a body like a giant elephant......

"Wow, wow, wow......" The nine-headed monster suddenly opened its bloody mouth and screamed a few times.

The sound of this monster's cry is so strange, not like a lion's roar, not like a tiger's roar, but like a baby's cry!

At this life-and-death moment, everyone almost laughed! It turned out that the croaking baby cry actually came from the mouth of this monster.

"Friends, don't be frightened, this is an ancient divine beast, called the dragon leech! Although this beast is fierce, but the most grievances are clear, the so-called people don't offend it, it doesn't offend people!" A full voice came from the back of the monster.

In an instant, a strong man floated down from the beast's back. I saw that this person was dressed as a hunter, dressed in a tiger skin skirt, stepping on the clouds, carrying a bow, and carrying an arrow bag. He was born with silkworm eyebrows, Danfeng eyes, straight nose and wide mouth, two ears and wheels, although the face has vicissitudes, but he does not lose his heroism, and his hair bun is unkempt, which is even more innocent!

The strong man came to the crowd, greeted everyone one by one, and finally set his eyes on Wukong.

"Are you ......" The strong man seemed to be a little uncertain, and hurriedly took out a piece of brocade from his arms. Shaking it open, I saw that there was a portrait on the brocade, and it was Wukong......

"You are Brother Jinshan, right! The younger brother came one step too late, which frightened the elder brother, and I ask the elder brother to forgive me!" said the strong man as he lowered his clothes and bowed......