Chapter 697: Sit and Talk

Zhu Bajie overcame all obstacles along the way, worked directly for an afternoon, and traveled more than 100 miles.

Suddenly, a clearing appeared, and a stone tablet was erected on the clearing, and there were three big characters on the tablet - Thorn Ridge. There are two lines below, fourteen small characters - thorns climb 800 miles, and there are few people on roads in ancient times.

After Bajie saw it, he carried the nine-tooth nail rake and smiled: "Hahaha!! Old pig, I am adding two sentences: From now on, the eight precepts can be broken, and the road to the west will be flat! Master, how is my writing, old pig? ”

Ou Yangming turned over and dismounted and said, "Bajie, you are tired all afternoon, we will spend the night here, and we will continue to overcome obstacles at dawn tomorrow." ”

This was originally what Zhu Bajie wanted, but this guy shouted: "Master, while it's not dark yet, I'm excited about the old pig, and I'll hug the road and leave the fuck overnight!" ”

In fact, Bajie is just a mouthful, and he plans to show off in front of Ouyang Ming and Sun Wukong, he is not a lazy person.

Once he wants to work, he has the strength!

But Bajie never expected that Ou Yangming actually said: "Huh! It's rare for Bajie to put forward to work, since this is the case, it's not good to persuade you as a teacher, and it will fulfill you. You overcame all night, and we hurried behind you all night. ”

Syllable! Syllable!

Zhu Bajie slapped his two big mouths and patted his pig mouth again.

Tell you to talk a lot! Tell you to talk a lot!

Let you show off! Let you show off!

"Second Senior Brother, what are you doing here?"

"No, no, no, no....., nothing! Just now, a mosquito was biting the old pig, and the old pig slapped it to death. ”

Sun Wukong carried the golden hoop stick, stepped forward with a smile and patted Zhu Bajie's shoulder.

"Bajie, Bajie, hurry up and overcome obstacles, we can hurry overnight."

Looking at the grinning Sun Wukong, how could Zhu Bajie not know that this monkey must have seen his own thoughts, and he really didn't say it, and came here to laugh at himself.

But so what?

The words are said by themselves, so you can't just pick and choose, right?

There are so many immortals in the sky watching, is he still faint when it is transmitted?

The helpless Bajie could only make a bitter face and waving a nine-tooth nail rake overnight.

Behind him, Ou Yangming and the three of them covered their mouths and snickered.

At midnight, Zhu Bajie threw the nine-toothed nail rake into the sky and lay on the ground with a clang.

This scene frightened the three people, and they hurriedly stepped forward to surround Zhu Bajie.

"Bajie! Eight precepts! What's wrong with you, well done, why did you suddenly lie on the ground? ”

"Monkey monkey monkey ....., Brother Monkey, I'm me..., I'm not good. Up and down, I don't have any strength at all. I've only eaten one meal in the past few days, and I've cut through hundreds of miles, and I have no strength and can't do it. ”

Sun Wukong covered his mouth and snickered, he fiddled with Zhu Bajie's ears and said, "Who told you to be reckless and talk big!" Master wants you to rest for one night and leave tomorrow, so you have to say that you will leave overnight while you are interested. We have granted your wish, but now you say you have no strength. Bajie, what are your interests?! ”

"Go! Go! Go! If you hadn't fooled the old pig before, the old pig wouldn't have ended up like this. I kind of understand, you must have colluded with Master to deceive the old pig me. Zhu Bajie lined up Sun Wukong's hand and shouted angrily.

The voice fell, and a gust of wind came.

Immediately an old man appeared, wearing a horn scarf, wearing light clothes, holding a cane, and stepping on mango shoes. Behind him was a blue-faced fanged, red-bearded naked ghost envoy, with a plate of bread on his head, kneeling down and saying: "The holy monk, the great sage, the small god is the land of Thorn Ridge, and the holy monk and the great sage are here, and they can't be received." Specially prepare a plate of steamed cakes, offer the holy monks and others, 800 miles here, there is no one to eat, eat some to satisfy hunger. ”

Bajie had only eaten one meal for a few days, and when he saw a plate of steamed cakes, he was overjoyed, he jumped up from the ground, stepped forward and stretched out his hand, and wanted to take the bread.

Sun Wukong's eyes flashed with golden light, and he shouted: "Bajie, stop, this guy is not any land!" Good you are a splash demon, you dare to come to the old grandson! Eat me a stick! ”

The golden hoop stick was incomparable, and it hit the old man head-on.

Bang Dang!!

Zhu Bajie saw that his monkey brother was going to send steamed cakes to his apprentice, so he immediately quit!

I don't know if I don't work a day, and I don't know if I'm physically and mentally exhausted.

Now that there is food, why don't you let the old pig eat it?

He immediately picked up the nine-tooth nail rake in his hand and directly erected Sun Wukong's golden hoop stick.

"Bajie, what are you doing?! He's not a good guy, and he's not a land! ”

"You're not a good person! You don't work in your feelings, and you don't know how to be tired. Whatever I say today, I have to eat steamed cakes! ”

Sun Wukong hated this in his heart, Zhu Bajie didn't recognize him as a senior brother when he saw the steamed cakes.

The old man looked at the senior brother who was about to fight and snickered.

The surrounding thorns gradually spread towards Ou Yangming's back.

Ou Yangming chuckled lightly, waved his big hand, and Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie were separated.

And the thorns behind him also became fragmented.

"Amitabha! It's just that the tree demon who has become a fine on the Thorn Ridge, and dares to come to pick up the tiger whiskers of the poor monks, you are so daring! ”

In the end, the word "bold", Ou Yangming shouted violently.

There were really a few people around, dizzy, and their knees were weak, and they knelt directly on the ground.

Among these people, Sun Wukong is the highest cultivator.

He recovered quickly, and then took the golden rod and drew a circle around the old man and the ghost envoy.

"Look how you get out!"

The old man and the demon messenger knew that something was wrong, and when they recovered, they wanted to flee.

Who knew that they had just stepped through the circle drawn by Sun Wukong, and they were bounced back, no matter how hard they tried, they just couldn't get out.

"Hey, hey, hey!! If you two can get out, won't it seem that my grandson is incompetent? Is it really a joke when I made a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace five hundred years ago?! ”

Sun Wukong folded it and carried the golden hoop stick, and said with a smile.

"The Great Sage spares his life! The Great Sage spares his life! We are not villains, but the eighteen princes of Thorn Ridge. Because of the night of the clear wind and the moon, the holy monks are specially invited to come to meet friends to talk about poetry and entertain their feelings.

Afraid of the Great Sage and others, he refused to let the holy monk come. That's why he made a decision, planning to take away the holy monk. Who would have thought that the Great Holy Fire had golden eyes, and he could see through the disguise of our others at a glance. The cultivation of the holy monk is unfathomable, and a loud drink will make me lose my soul. ”

The old man and the ghost envoy knelt down at the same time and explained.

"I see, if you come here and invite the four of us masters and apprentices to have a fast, how can we not go!!"

Zhu Bajie didn't have the slightest shame of being stupid just now, he held his stomach and stepped forward to say.

"You idiot still dare to say ?!!" When Sun Wukong saw Zhu Bajie, he was immediately annoyed. immediately reached out and grabbed Zhu Bajie's ears and reprimanded.