But it was said that when Wukong and the others came to the temple, they saw a white horse tied to an old pine, but they didn't see the person riding the horse......

By the bright moonlight, the three of them found a package on the ground, and when they opened it, they saw that there were flatbreads, beef, wine jugs, and some loose silver taels!

Wukong smiled: "Presumably this fell from the horse's back just now, I didn't expect that there were people in this barren mountain and wilderness to give us food and drink!"

The little mute said, "Group master, that horse ...... The host is coming...... What's going on...... What can you do?"

Wukong sighed, "Hey, the horse owner won't come, I guess this horse rider must be the fourth king who is far away from Huangquan!"

Qiushui said abruptly: "When I came, I always felt that someone was following me, and it seems that it must be Wang Si." ”

The little mute said as if with pity: "Wang Si is ...... The kid is the ...... Die, though, to me...... We also ...... Grace...... Yet!"

"He's kind to us?" Qiushui looked dazed.

The little mute smiled evilly and pointed to the food in the package, "Group leader, I'...... Hungry!"

Wukong and Qiushui couldn't help but laugh. The three of them took the package to the Guanyin Temple, saluted the Bodhisattva, and then feasted!

The little mute seemed to be a little tired, and sat on the ground and rushed to take a nap.

Wukong said: "This is a place of right and wrong, we must leave immediately!" said and pulled up the little mute who was staring in a daze and walked out of the Guanyin Temple. The three of them boarded the starry night, traveled more than 50 miles, and saw the sunrise in the east!

At this moment, a cold wind struck, and the three of them shivered in unison! A few yellow leaves fell from the wild trees, and before they knew it, it was late autumn!

Wukong said: "There is smoke rising in front, I think there is a village, let's find a shop to rest for a day, and buy a few clothes to cover the cold by the way!"

After going forward for about five miles, I saw a village and town, and there was an old Wu family shop at the head of the village.

I got up and washed up, and asked for some simple food and drink! Wukong asked the shopkeeper while eating: "What is the shopkeeper's surname?"

"The little old man's surname is You, and he has been running this small shop for thirty years, and we usually don't have any passers-by here, so it's just to make a living!" the old man said contently.

"Hey, old ...... Zhang, you plaque...... It is written on Wu ...... How do you ...... an old shop? What's the last name...... "The little mute felt a little strange.

The old man said with a smile: "A few guest officers, don't be afraid of your jokes, I am the Wu family who recruited you, and now my wife and children have moved to the county, but I am reluctant to have an old store here!"

"Old man, you are also inseparable from your homeland!" Wukong suddenly thought of his hometown, but he didn't have the slightest impression, and he didn't feel sad!

Qiu Shui said: "Old man, do you have a tailor shop here, seeing that it is going to be winter, we want to buy a few clothes!"

The old man thought for a while, "There used to be one, but no business has closed, I have a few clothes here, which were left by the merchants who lived in the hotel before, if you don't dislike it, I will give it to you!"

When Wukong and the others heard this, they were very grateful! The three of them stayed in the inn for another night, and the next morning, they changed into the clothes of the merchants, but they didn't expect that the size was quite suitable!

The three of them settled the restaurant account, said goodbye to the store, and hurriedly embarked on the journey home!

Wukong and the others came by carriage, and they were all on the rise, and they didn't feel that the road was far away, and this time they walked all the way back, and they traveled for more than ten days, which was really hard!

One day, the autumn wind was desolate, rolling up the yellow sand in the sky, and a flock of geese flying south "quacked" through the treetops in a panic!

"Big ...... The geese are also ...... Rush back to ...... "Home!" said the little mute.

Wukong said with a smile: "Little dumb, don't be stupid, don't be stupid, you look ahead, there is a three-way intersection in front, Gusheng Town on the right, and a few miles to the left to the Confucius Temple!"

"Group leader, I know...... Let's ...... Arrived home, all the way ...... I've been ...... Thinking about it...... Question!" the little mute seemed thoughtful, "you say, that's it...... Dressed up, we take ...... After that...... Calling you a great official...... What about people, or are they called ...... You are ...... Ma Wen, or ...... You monkey ...... Son!"

Wukong couldn't help but laugh dumbly when he heard this, "Little mute, you seem to be more suitable to be called a monkey!"

It's fun for Wukong to think about it, and it's no wonder that the little mute is laughing, these days when he meets strange people, he calls himself really varied!

Qiushui suddenly exclaimed: "Brother Shan, look, there seems to be a train coming over there!"

Wukong looked up, and sure enough, he saw that the direction of the ancient holy town was dusty, and it was in front of him for a while. I saw three carriages behind, and two people in front of them!

The person on the left is Ma Zhong, and the person on the right is kind and good-looking, handsome and abnormally handsome! The little mute whispered, "Group leader, see ...... No, that drift...... Bright middle-aged man...... The son is a horse...... Good man!"

Look at the three carriages again, in addition to the handlebars of the chariots, there are also three people dressed as villagers, who are fanfeng, hanging gall and old golden head!

Wukong couldn't help but grit his teeth secretly when he saw it: Okay, this Ma Shanren is too vicious, it seems that he wants to kill them all!

Wukong was just about to have a seizure, but when he thought about it, the enemy is strong and I am weak, so it is better to plan it. Then he stopped the horse's head, bowed down and said with a smile: "Yo, isn't this the horse master?

Without waiting for Ma Shanren to speak, Ma Zhong next to him jumped off the horse with an "ah" and said in horror: "Jin...... Brother, yes...... Are you, little mute, Qiushui, you're back?"

Wukong sneered: "Where did Steward Ma come from, this is our home, how can there be no reason not to go back?"

"Master, this Brother Jin, Qiushui and Little Dumb were the last time they accompanied me to deliver wine, but I didn't expect that we hadn't gone before they came back first!" Ma Zhongpi said to Ma Shanren with a smile.

Ma Shanren was also taken aback, hurriedly pulled the saddle and dismounted, and said with a strange smile: "Brother Jin, Ma Zhong has praised you in front of me more than once, and when I saw it today, it was indeed a young hero." Looking at you dressed as a rich businessman, you must have made a fortune these days!"

Wukong heard that it was a boat pushed down the river, "Master Ma, my brother has made a little money, but this is all thanks to your Hongfu, I won't tell you, the mountain owner of Little Penglai is an old friend of mine who has been separated for many years, thanks to Ma Shanren and others, this makes our old friends reunited, this is really a great blessing in life!"

Ma Shanren was even more embarrassed when he heard this, "Brother Jin, so we will be our own family in the future, how about we join hands to make a fortune together!" Saying that, Ma Shanren actually stepped forward and shook Wukong's hand and patted Wukong's shoulder. That intimate energy, if you don't know, you really think that the two are close friends who have been friends for many years!

Suddenly, I heard someone shouting: "Ma Qiang!" Ma Shanren couldn't help but tremble when he heard this. "Ma Qiang, Ma Qiang, Ma Qiang......!" With this loud shout, Ma Shanren threw away Wukong and followed the sound like a lost soul!

Everyone followed the voice, and saw a white-clothed scholar standing next to the woods not far away, who was waving to Ma Shanren! Ma Shanren was somehow unusually well-behaved, and followed the man into the woods!

Everyone followed, looked into the woods, and saw that the white-clothed Xiushi hugged Ma Shanren, and everyone saw clearly that the person was a flower face!

The flower face leaned towards Ma Shanren, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a giant python, entwining Ma Shanren, and what was even more shocking was that the huge snake head and Ma Shanren came face to face, and the "sudden" snake letter was straight on his face! Ma Shanren fainted......

I don't know how long it took, Ma Shanren felt that the whole world was raining heavily, he barely held an umbrella, was walking on a single-plank bridge, under the bridge was a turbulent river, suddenly a tornado came, the umbrella was blown up the sky, the rain hit his head and face, he panicked, his feet slipped, and he fell off the bridge with an "ah" sound......

Ma Shanren shouted for help, and suddenly woke up, feeling that the golden light in front of him was flickering, and it turned out to be a nightmare.

Gradually, I saw that there were some vicious-looking people in front of me, and I saw a bull-faced monster with a head like a wheat bucket staring at himself with big eyes!

Ma Shanren chuckled in his heart: It's over, isn't this bull's head a life-seeking ghost? It seems that he has been swallowed by the snake demon, and this must be the legendary Hades Palace!

Looking down, he found that he was tied to the pillar backwards, and he was sad for a while, and tears rained down, "Lord Hades, spare your life, my surname Ma has never done anything bad, don't put me in the oil pot!"

"What His Royal Highness Hades, under the oil pot, this is the Moyun Cave of Jilei Mountain, and I am the Demon King of the Mighty Bull!" The cow shook his head in confusion, and then said to the monster next to him: "Flower face, what kind of ecstasy did you kid pour him, is he stupid?"

"Great King, the last general appeared and caught him on the mountain, presumably he was frightened for a while!" Hua Mian'er said and smiled at Ma Shanren: "Hey, you, a good person who has practiced in the tenth life, it is said that you are still the reincarnation of the disciple Jin Chanzi, I can't imagine that you are so pus-filled!"

Ma Shanren listened to it for a while, and saw that it was a white-clothed showman who spoke, and he immediately understood in his heart. It turned out that he didn't die, but he was caught up the mountain by a monster!

Thinking of this, Ma Shanren sneered: "Monster, I, Ma Qiang, and your well water do not interfere with the river water, so hurry up and send me down the mountain, otherwise I will tear my face and have no good fruit for you to eat!"

"Hey, it's quite horizontal, a bit like the meaning of a disciple. The Bull Demon King said with relief, "People say that you are a famous good person within a hundred miles, but I don't know where you are good?"

"Ma Qiang is not talented, he has always helped the poor, repaired roads and bridges, opened porridge factories, rescued displaced people, built schools, built education, worshiped gods, repaired temples, and I did all the good deeds that the people could think of!"

"Okay, very good, I like to make friends with good people, let me ask you again, do you believe in the Buddha?" the Bull Demon King felt that this question was very important, so he said slowly in an accentuated tone.

Ma Shanren is happy, "King, to tell you the truth, I have believed in Buddhism since I was a child, I am a fetal element, I have always swept the floor without hurting the lives of ants, cherishing moth yarn lamps, I have a Buddhist hall at home, for the three saints of the West, I am three kowtows in the morning and dusk, a stick of incense in the morning and evening! I wish to do good deeds in this life, but I want to give birth to the Buddha country in the next life!"

When the Bull Demon King heard this, he looked up to the sky and laughed, "That being said, it seems that you and I are really destined!"

Ma Shanren also smiled and said: "Since the king is a destined person, it is better to put Ma Qiang back!"

"Put it back?" the Bull Demon King suddenly glared, "Okay! Wait until I've steamed and boiled you, and then put your soul back into Lingshan!"