In the innermost part of the crowd, the applause became louder and louder, and not only the ill-intentioned Chu Daochang squeezed inside.

Sun Wukong, who came from the east, also abandoned Xuanzang and got into the crowd to watch the excitement. Monkeys, born to watch lively.

A man and a monkey squeezed in from two directions, causing the indignation and insults of the crowd to be heard endlessly. One person and one monkey just didn't hear it, squeezed through the crowd, and stood at the forefront.

In the center of the field, iron cages were placed one after another, containing all kinds of deranged wild animals, but most of them were monkeys.

A short, stout man in his thirties, with a face full of flesh, he held a black whip in his hand and slammed it at a thin monkey, which was not an ordinary weight.

Imagine an adult whipping a four- or five-year-old child.

"Squeak ......"

The little monkey jumped up and down while wailing, attracting onlookers to applaud, and copper coins were thrown all over the ground.

The man who played the monkey saw that there were many people who applauded, and the whipping became more and more vigorous, and he dared to whip the monkey in front of the Monkey King, he could only say, there is a kind of fucking!

Chu Feng, who saw this scene, glanced at it casually, and sure enough, Sun Wukong's eyes were already full of fierceness!

Yes, it is not in vain that the poor road changes the topography of the mountains and rivers and leads you to this road.

In the original Journey to the West, perhaps it was deliberately done by the people in Buddhism, on the way to the west, the Journey to the West five-person group did not meet a monkey tricker, Chu Feng came, so he naturally wanted to make up for him.

"Squeak ......"

The little monkey, which was a little bit smaller, continued to scream, jumping up and down, and was scarred.

The man who played the monkey didn't know if it was a psychopath, and he was fighting more and more vigorously, if he knew that a peerless fierce monkey was standing next to him, I was afraid that he would be directly scared to pee.

"I'm angry with my grandson!"

Sun Wukong finally couldn't help but make a move, waving the Ruyi golden hoop stick, and punched the monkey man's head into his body with a stick.

Such a terrifying, such a "tragic" scene frightened the "kind people" who watched the excitement into a wolf, and some fainted on the spot.

"Killed, killed......"

"It's a monkey, and the monkey has come to take revenge......"

"Retribution, retribution......

"Youkai, youkai, I'm going home, I'm going home......"

……

There was chaos at the scene, and several children sat on the ground and cried bitterly.

Sun Wukong carried the stick and walked towards the poor little monkey step by step, but he hadn't even walked to the front.

"Nan no Puguang Buddha Nan no Puming Buddha Nan no Pujing Buddha Nan no Tamara Vara Sandalwood Buddha Nan Mu Tan Guang Buddha ......"

The sound of chanting came from the ear.

"Ah......h

Sun Wukong roared in pain, knelt on the ground, half a sound, got up with difficulty, walked to the little monkey, trembled his hands, and untied the rope around the little monkey's neck.

"Squeak Squeak......"

Seeing that it was the same kind, the little monkey looked at Sun Wukong gratefully.

Xuanzang's chanting voice began to get louder, Sun Wukong didn't reply, the corners of his mouth were already overflowing with blood, his eyes were full of resoluteness and walked to a row of cages, and used the ruyi golden hoop stick to pick up all the cages, and the various animals that regained their freedom scattered in all directions.

"Nan no Puguang Buddha Nan no Puming Buddha Nan no Pujing Buddha Nan no Tamara Vara Sandalwood Buddha Nan Mu Tan Guang Buddha ......"

The sound of Xuanzang's chanting continued.

Sun Wukong finally couldn't bear the pain, fell to the ground, kept rolling, this time, he didn't say a word of begging for mercy, what happened to the little monkey just now made him feel the same way.

Xuanzang is a monkey player, and he Sun Wukong is a little monkey.

The whip is the wishful mantra.

"Squeak ......"

The little monkey who didn't escape came cautiously and tried to touch Sun Wukong, but was frightened by a low roar and took a few steps back.

Chu Feng, who had been standing aside and didn't move, walked up to Xuanzang's side, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Hey, monkey tricks?" ”

Xuanzang was interrupted, turned to look at Chu Feng in amazement, and said solemnly: "Dao Chief, the poor monk is a monk, not a monkey!" ”

Because Chu Feng changed his face, Xuanzang didn't recognize it.

"Why aren't you a monkey, that person whipped with a whip, you chant scriptures, what's the difference?"

Chu Feng deliberately broke with Xuanzang, and out of the corner of his eye, he found that Sun Wukong was looking at him.

"Dao Chief, the poor monk is not a monkey!"

Xuanzang corrected it again.

Chu Feng pretended to care very much, casually dragged up a young man who was sitting on the ground, and asked, "You say, is this monk playing monkey?" ”

The young man had long been frightened by Sun Wukong so that the three souls were missing, and when he heard the question, he would only nod his head in agreement.

"It's a monkey, it's a monkey......"

Chu Feng looked at Xuanzang, and his expression seemed to say, what Poor Dao said is right, everyone says so.

"Poor monks are not monkeys!"

Xuanzang was a little annoyed, he was obviously punishing the lawless Sun Wukong, how could he become a monkey.

Chu Feng's goal was achieved, and he walked to Sun Wukong's side.

"Monkey, be conscious, put the rope around your neck, and hand over the end of the rope to the monk! Hey, by the way, give the whip to the monk, and he will recite the scriptures. ”

Sun Wukong didn't say anything, just looked at Chu Feng suspiciously.

"Hurry up, put the rope on your head, let the Buddhist boss Jin Chanzi lead you, hurry up, you can't afford to mess with him, you have no backer!"

Chu Feng urged a few more words.

Sun Wukong seemed to understand whether he understood or not, put the rope on the ground around his neck, walked up to Xuanzang, and handed the other end of the rope to Xuanzang.

"This, how does this make you, you are the apprentice of the poor monk!"

Xuanzang hurriedly waved his hand to explain.

"You're just a monkey, what kind of garlic are you pretending!"

Chu Feng teased.

"You, you ......"

Xuanzang, who has grown so big, has always been unfazed and has seen the world clearly, is so disgusted with a person for the first time.

Chu Feng smiled slightly, walked to Sun Wukong's side, and whispered in his ear: "Poor Dao estimates that they won't let you go, just accompany them to continue acting, just don't work hard." ”

Sun Wukong turned his head to look at Chu Feng, was stunned for a while, and nodded.

Chu Feng was about to say more, when the voice of Taishang Laojun suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Little friend, it's almost enough"

The corners of Chu Feng's mouth twitched, to be honest, it was too much, and if he continued to talk, he was afraid that there would be no good fruit to eat.

"The poor road is gone, we'll see you in the next episode"

Chu Feng said casually and turned to leave.

When he walked to Xuanzang's side, he shook his head and said.

"Monkey is monkey, what garlic to pretend!"

"You"

Xuanzang glared at Chu Feng.

"What are you doing, you want to hit me, come on, come on, I'll give you a hand!"

Chu Feng rolled up his sleeves, like a ruffian.

"You"

Xuanzang looked annoyed, the Buddha forgive me, this person is so annoying, he really can't bear it.

"Cowardice, return the second disciple of the Buddha! Something to be ashamed of. ”

Chu Feng pretended to be contemptuous and said.

"Little friend, don't say any more, let's go!"

Taishang Laojun urged, as if he was worried that the Buddhist boss couldn't help but slap Chu Feng to death.