But it was said that Wukong and others hurriedly buried Ma Zhong's body, and was just about to return to the temple, when suddenly the crazy Madame Ma jumped out from behind the tree and shouted a few strange words hoarsely!

In her few words, Zheng Cripple and Wu's big head were mentioned, and after Wukong heard it, his heart trembled!

At this time, I suddenly heard someone crying loudly outside the woods: "Mother, where are you?"

When the mad woman heard this, she immediately responded, "Mother, where are you here?" and jumped out of the woods.

Wukong and the others shook their heads helplessly and followed out, only to see a few figures shaking at the entrance of the temple, it turned out to be Xiugu, Fan Feng, Qiushui and Lao Jintou waiting anxiously!

Seeing that her mother came back happily, Aunt Xiu couldn't help but turn her worries into anger, "Mother, can you not run around?"

The crazy woman also yelled, "Mother, can you not run around?"

When everyone heard this, they all sighed and cried and laughed!

Everyone returned to the temple very tired, lying down or lying, and each remembered what was on their minds!

Wukong pondered the words of the crazy woman repeatedly in his heart, thinking about it, his head suddenly dizzy, and suddenly saw the greedy smiling face of the crippled man, the cold face of Wu's big head, and the pounding black heart of the fourth king of the splash! Wukong suddenly felt that his chest was stuffy, his breathing was short, and he wanted to move his body, but he couldn't move!

When he was helpless, he suddenly heard the rooster singing, and he was shocked! Wukong let out a sigh of relief, and when he opened his eyes, it was already bright sky!

Wukong rubbed his eyes, got up with a bone, and saw Fan Feng panting from outside and said, "Group leader, you're awake! I saw that you were sleeping soundly just now, so I went to the Ancient Holy Town alone!" Speaking of this, Fan Feng glanced at Xiu Gu next to him, and everyone also gathered around!

"The place where the fire caught fire last night is Mafu," Fan Feng continued, "It's burned to the ground, and there are broken walls and ruins everywhere!"

When Xiu Gu heard this, two lines of tears couldn't stop sliding down her cheeks!

"Did you hear any wind then!" asked Goku.

"Yes! I heard passers-by come and go talking a lot, some people say that Ma Shanren has ill intentions, harbors evil intentions, and is called Shecongee, which is actually an invitation to buy people's hearts and plot against him, so the government sent people to behead the Ma Mansion overnight, and I heard that it will also involve the nine clans!" Fan Feng said in as euphemistic a tone as possible: "Some people say that Ma Shanren is a very good person, and the government is indiscriminate, burning, killing, looting, and mutilating innocents, this is to force the people to rebel! Also, I heard that the government side, it seems that Zheng Cripple led the team last night!"

As soon as she heard the words "Zheng Cripple", Mrs. Ma suddenly jumped up again and shouted, "Zheng Cripple, you stopped them!"

When Xiu Gu saw this, she hurriedly grabbed her mother and said gloomily: "Last night, I seemed to have heard someone say that Zheng was lame or something! It's just that the matter was urgent, and they all covered their faces with light veils, plus the moonlight was dim, so they didn't see the appearance of these wicked people clearly!"

After hearing this, Wukong pondered for a moment, and beckoned to everyone: "Uncle, brothers and sisters, judging from all indications, our current situation is very bad, and the government may be looking for Mrs. Ma and the eldest lady!

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but get nervous! The little mute trembled and said, "The group ...... Lord, then let's ...... Come on...... Run!"

Wukong smiled bitterly: "Run, where to run? Now the world is in chaos, soldiers are everywhere, where is there a safe place!"

"It's really not good, the officers and soldiers are coming, and they will fight to the death!"

"Don't worry, everyone, I thought of a place!" The old golden head said thoughtfully: "Shanzi, last time you went to the prison, in addition to asking Ma Shanren for help, there was also a big man who came that day, claiming to be Xie Zhenbo, the left protector of the beggar gang, and he said that if we are in trouble, we can go to the Daqing River Dragon King Temple to find the beggar gang!"

The little mute's eyes lit up when he heard this: "Hey, right...... Now, leader, ...... Days in the county...... Yali, that one will change...... The trick of the yellow eyebrows old ...... Blame, he said to himself...... He is already a beggar gang...... Shi Gui...... What is Gui coming from?Gui ...... In spite of...... Well, he said he ...... anyway We are old ...... you Acquaintance! I ...... We cast beggars...... Help! That last name...... Gui's ...... It's very harmful, a ...... Individuals ...... I can put the whole ...... The difference between the county government and the ...... Servitude and ...... Pick it up!"

"The little mute is right, the beggar gang is indeed powerful! Now it seems that we have only one way to go to the beggar gang!" Wukong said, sighing, and always felt a little unwilling in his heart: how can the beggar gang seem to be manipulated by someone? It seems that there is a huge force blocking all the roads, so that you have to take this road?

When everyone packed up and left the Confucius Temple, their hearts were sour! After living here for so long, everyone has already regarded it as their home, and this trip to the beggar gang is unpredictable, and I really don't know if I can go back to the Confucius Temple......

The Daqing River is not too far, and after walking east for about an hour, a shining white belt comes into view!

Gradually, I saw a bustling crowd rushing towards the river. Following the flow of people, I walked for half an hour, and saw a big temple in the distance, sitting east and facing west, backed by the Daqing River and built on a high slope!

The scale of this temple is quite large, it seems that there are thirty or forty acres of square area, it is a faint pavilion, the palace is heavy, solemn and magnificent!

But I saw that the cigarette smoke was surrounded, and rows of yellow glazed tiles were neatly covered on the roof, and when the sun shone on it, it was golden and misty!

Climbing the stairs, there is a square with a radius of 100 meters, and the large temple is located on the east side of the square.

Closer to see, the mountain gate has more than three zhang high, the eaves are inlaid with the golden plaque of "Daqing River Dragon King Temple" in the middle, and the lower left is engraved with three plum blossom seal words: Dragon Batian!

The couplet on both sides of the mountain gate is very bold, the upper link is: good dancing wind and clouds and prosperous Hanhai, and the lower couplet book: partial to the rain and the common people!

Wukong and the others watched for a long time and just wanted to enter the temple. Suddenly, a group of small old Taoists poured out of the temple in a mess, and a Taoist in his forties was clustered in the middle, and he saw this person with his hair tied in a bun, the hosta pinned, wearing a blue Taoist robe, and his hands twisting the dust, standing at the mountain gate and saying loudly: "Immeasurable Tianzun! Dear donors, I think everyone knows, today is the eighth day of the first month of October, a few days ago, the poor Dao said that at three o'clock in the afternoon on the day of the beginning of winter, there will be a big event on the Daqing River!

That old Taoist is serious when he speaks, and his face is full of seriousness, but Wukong can't help but want to be happy when he sees the appearance of the old Tao! The old Taoist is extremely white, with thin eyebrows, small eyes, ingots and ears, and a big mouth, but the nose is a little miserable, and it is a crooked nostril!

The little mute next to him had already laughed, "The leader of the group, they all talk about cows...... Old ...... nose Dao, no...... Come to think of it...... The bit is a crooked ...... Nose ...... Mao!"

As he spoke, the crooked-nosed old man descended the steps down the high slope to the riverbank, and almost all the pilgrims, believers, and beggars flocked to follow!

Out of curiosity, Wukong and the others also followed to the river!

I saw that the crooked nose old road was backed by the Daqing River and stood on the embankment. The cold river breeze came downstream, blowing the sleeves of his robe messily, and the sparse dog oil beard under his chin was also shaved seven upwards and eight downwards, and a few of them drilled into his crooked nostrils from time to time, making him "sneeze, sneeze" for a long time!

There was a burst of laughter from the crowd!

The crooked-nosed old man glared at him, "What are you laughing at, what are you laughing at! What's so ridiculous about a broken wind! I tell you that this great event that is about to happen today is closely related to each of you! It will completely change your life, and you will see the light from it, and you will have power, and you will get happiness, and you will ...... Anyway, there will be a good life in the future, everyone can have whatever they want, they can live in as many rooms as they want, and they can marry as many wives as they want!"

This generous statement of the crooked old man attracted the enthusiasm of the audience and applauded continuously!

Lao Dao pressed down with his hand, motioned for everyone to be quiet, and then pointed to the sky and said loudly: "Donors, look, now the sun is in the middle of the sky, it is three o'clock in the afternoon, and something big is about to happen, you look at the river!"

Everyone looked intently and saw that the Daqing River, which was more than 60 zhang wide, suddenly had a big wave, and in an instant, the waves were monstrous, and the waves crashed on the shore! Everyone was so frightened that they retreated one after another and ran in all directions!

After a stick of incense, the Daqing River gradually calmed down! A sharp-eyed pilgrim pointed to the middle of the river and exclaimed, "Look, a gate has risen on the surface of the river!"

The one next to him pulled him and said, "What kind of door panel? If you look carefully, it's obviously a stone stele!"

As they spoke, Wukong and the others also saw clearly, and sure enough, it was a stone stele! It seemed to be one zhang high, two meters wide, and three feet thick! Good guy, this stone stele must weigh at least 10,000 catties, but the strange thing is that how did it float on the water?

"There's a big turtle under that stele!" shouted somebody!

The surging crowd of people all poured onto the river embankment at once, and I wanted to see what it was!

I only listened to the "crackle puff, puff, puff", and several people in front of him all fell into the river! The crooked-nosed old man also accidentally fell into the water, and it took a few little old people a long time to drag him up!

The scene was crying dad and shouting mother, and it was chaos!

The big turtle in the river looked at the noisy crowd, and seemed to be interested, only to see it wandering in the river, back and forth several times, and finally jumping in the middle of the river a few times!

The spectators on the shore couldn't help but cheer in unison!

After playing for a while, the big turtle seemed to have had enough fun, only to see it chopping the waves and swimming to the shore! In the blink of an eye, the big turtle jumped up the river embankment with the stone monument and climbed ashore!

Seeing this, everyone flashed out of the way, and the big turtle looked at everyone, nodded, and then quickly crawled over!

There was another wave of surprise in the crowd!

The speed of the big turtle was so fast that everyone could only keep up with it at a trot! After a while, the big turtle came to the front of the Dragon King Temple and climbed up the steps lightly! When it came to about ten meters to the right of the gate, the big turtle stopped, and saw it lying on the ground on all four legs, raising its head and spitting out a puff of green smoke!

When the smoke cleared, the turtle was gone, leaving only a stone monument standing in front of the temple......