Moja turned into the room and took out a pearl sweatshirt, I said in my heart, isn't it three, why did I take one out, do you want to try one by one?

Zhu Bajie hurriedly took off his clothes, took the sweatshirt and shook it open and looked at it carefully. Just this pearl shirt, Sun Wukong, who is only one meter two tall, may be a little big when he wears it, I may feel tight when I wear it, what else do you see, such a small thing is too small for you to wipe your face with a towel, what else are you thinking about, and you don't want to return it to others!

I hate iron in my heart, what kind of marshal Tianpeng, there are so many fairies in the sky, you can still make these monsters on the ground look like this bear, it's not as good as me, an ordinary person who hasn't seen much of the world.

The small pearl undershirt is even smaller in the hands of Zhu Bajie's big pig's trotters, but at the moment when Zhu Bajie put it on his body, like the handkerchief of Mojah's before, this pearl undershirt actually became bigger.

I went, put on?

Zhu Bajie, who is like Roshan, actually put on this undershirt, which one is this play, could it be that Moja really wants to marry his daughter to this pig, is it also played like this in the TV series.

Zhu Bajie sorted out the pearl undershirt on his body, although he hadn't tied the belt yet, but at this time, this undershirt actually fit as if it was tailor-made.

The dead pig's mouth couldn't be closed, and Zhu Bajie smiled: "Mother, I don't know which sister's craftsmanship this undershirt is, I'm wearing it just right, and the other two should also be tried with me!"

I'll rub, what's the situation, if the other two undershirts also have this function that can become bigger and smaller, wouldn't Zhu Bajie be arching the three beauties here.

Mojath smiled and nodded, "Very good, very good, you tie your pockets and I'll see." ”

Zhu Bajie agreed to tie the belt, as the saying goes, people rely on clothes and Buddha rely on gold, but this monster is a monster, and the original beautifully made pearl sweatshirt on this wild boar does not look expensive at all, but it seems to be a lot cheaper. Sure enough, that sentence is right, one white covers three ugliness, and this fat can ruin everything.

Zhu Bajie was naturally happy in his heart, but unfortunately this pleasure did not last long in his heart, only to see that the pearl undershirt on his body flashed a dazzling golden light, and I even subconsciously reached out to block my eyes. At the same time as the golden light appeared, I heard Zhu Bajie let out a miserable scream.

The golden light faded, and when I opened my eyes again, the surrounding environment had changed, the original magnificent mansion had become distorted and blurred at this time, and the phantom gradually faded.

Oh no, it's not a forest, it's a bunch of roots, weeping down like whiskers, no, it's not a vine, it's a huge banyan tree!

I looked left and right, but I couldn't see the edge of the banyan tree, and it seemed that the big banyan tree covered far more area than I had imagined.

Just when I was sighing at how magnificent this big banyan tree was in a single forest, I heard Zhu Bajie's muffled snort in pain again, and I almost forgot that there was a wild boar in a pearl shirt because of the sudden change in front of me.

I followed the prestige, only to see Zhu Bajie hanging in the air by the air roots of the big banyan tree, and there was no pearl sweatshirt on his body.

I hurriedly said to Sun Wukong beside me: "Wukong, go and save Bajie." ”

Sun Wukong nodded, jumped forward, and his body returned to its original size, only to see that as soon as he stretched out his hand, a firewood knife was conjured in his hand, and the air roots that Sun Wukong waved with a horizontal knife and wrapped around Zhu Bajie's body were cut in two, and with a plop, the wild boar that was confused fell heavily to the ground.

Zhu Bajie, who fell to the ground, did not say a word and did not stand up, only to see his legs clasped between his arms and beside him, although he fell to the ground, he showed a standing posture.

What are you doing here, do you want to pay homage to Mother Earth when you fall to the ground?

I hurriedly waved the insect wings behind me and flew in front of Zhu Bajie, hoping that he would be able to see me after I became smaller. Zhu Bajie opened his eyes angrily and clenched his teeth, at this time, the two big nostrils that seemed to me the size of a cave were snorting and panting violently, Zhu Bajie's stinky snort almost blew me away from becoming an elf, obviously Zhu Bajie was enduring great pain at this time.

I asked anxiously, "Wukong, what's wrong with Bajie?"

Although I became only more than an inch tall at this time, and my voice was as small as the sound of mosquitoes, Sun Wukong's ear power was not covered, even if my voice was small, he could hear it.

"Master, look. ”

Sun Wukong squeezed Zhu Bajie's belly with his hand, and I saw that there was a rope with a faint golden light wrapped in the folds of the fat on Zhu Bajie's body, just because the meat on this cargo was too fat, and the golden rope was too tight, and it had been deeply strangled into his fat meat.

At this time, I no longer need to keep the body of the elf, I was anxiously silently thinking in my heart to recover quickly, recover quickly, and within a few seconds, the spell to save the hair was canceled, and my body returned to its original size.

Before the body shrunk, I could only see a big pig's head of Zhu Bajie, and I saw it after restoring its original shape, at this time, Zhu Bajie had been strung into a lotus root by the golden light rope, I circled around Zhu Bajie, trying to find the knot of the golden light rope, thinking that if I found the knot, I could untie the rope, but who knew that I couldn't find it after looking left and right a few times, and the golden light rope was wrapped around Zhu Bajie's body without a head or tail.

"How is this good, Wukong, you quickly untie this rope with Bajie, and don't let him continue to suffer. ”

Sun Wukong's fiery eyes flashed for a moment, then he shook his head and said: "Master, this rope is not extraordinary, if it is tied to my grandson, I will have some way to break free, but it is tied to this rammer, but the apprentice is powerless." ”

What even Sun Wukong can't do is obviously the means of those who sit in the special seat of the super members in the sky.

Zhu Bajie suddenly let out another muffled snort, his body began to tremble involuntarily, and blood slowly oozed from the position of the golden light rope wrapped around his body, obviously the golden light rope tightened again.

I'm going, what's the joke, it's just a lesson to teach this pig, as for playing so ruthlessly, this section by section, are you preparing to make sausages for the winter! Bodhisattva still has this craft, quite a life!

Just after saying two words, the golden light rope on Zhu Bajie's body tightened again, and I even heard the click of Zhu Bajie's arms and bones being strangled.

Zhu Bajie's teeth were loosened, his eyes rolled white, he was foaming at the mouth and lost consciousness at the same time, in addition to the uncontrollable tears, snot and saliva, I also smelled a stench, obviously Zhu Bajie was incontinent, Zhu Bajie's originally trembling body was completely convulsive at this time.

At the same time, I suddenly thought of the domestic pigs infected with swine fever that I had watched on TV, and it was estimated that those domestic pigs were also like this when they became ill.

I know that this is a test arranged for us by the Immortal Bodhisattva, but looking at the momentum in front of us, if this golden light rope is tightened a little more, Zhu Bajie will directly slice it!

I was so anxious that I quickly found a place that was not blocked by the branches and leaves of the banyan tree, I knelt on the ground and bowed to the auspicious cloud above my head again and again, and Sun Wukong was also busy kneeling behind me.

While snorting my head, I shouted hoarsely: "The gods and bodhisattvas are gracious! Please spare me this bad man, even if he is obsessed, I should be punished for neglecting discipline as a master on weekdays, and when it comes to punishment, I should also be punished as a master first, and I will strictly discipline my disciples in the future! Please be merciful!"

As soon as I finished speaking, the golden rope that was originally wrapped around Zhu Bajie's body flew into the auspicious cloud above my head, and at the same time, something slowly fell from the auspicious cloud.

Sun Wukong jumped up, caught the thing in mid-air, he handed it to me, it turned out to be a piece of paper, I said in my heart how these immortals have this broken problem of liking to leave notes, voice messages are not good, is it okay to speak directly?

There are eight sentences written on this piece of paper: The old mother of Li Shan is not thinking about it, and the Bodhisattva of the South China Sea please go down the mountain. Fuxian Manjushri is a guest, turning into a beautiful woman in the forest. The holy monk is virtuous and vulgar, and the eight precepts are more ordinary. From now on, meditation must be changed, if you are sluggish, the road is difficult!

Lishan Old Mother, Guanyin Bodhisattva, Puxian Bodhisattva, Manjushri Bodhisattva, it seems that it is these four great gods who sit in the auspicious clouds above my head to watch the play.

I am naturally familiar with the three Bodhisattvas, but I don't know much about Lishan's mother, after all, she is a Taoist immortal, and I don't know much about her.

Although on the surface, I looked at this immortal's message respectfully, but there was a sneer in my heart, not Sifan, not Sifan, what are you doing here, isn't it good to stay in your immortal mountain dojo honestly!

At this moment, Sha Seng flew down beside me with a demon scepter in his hand, and Sha Seng asked, "Master, senior brother, why did this mansion suddenly turn into a forest, didn't it meet a ghost?"

Sun Wukong looked at the auspicious clouds above his head and said flatly: "There are no ghosts, but the fairies and monsters are still there." ”

I shouted to thank the gods and bodhisattvas for their kindness, and bowed to the auspicious clouds a few more times.

After standing up, I looked at Sha Seng and asked, "Wujing, how did you find a teacher?" ”

Sha Seng said: "Just now I closed my eyes and rested in the front hall, and suddenly heard the master's shout, and when I opened my eyes, I saw that I was in this single forest, so I followed the sound to find it." ”

At this time, I didn't have the leisure to explain everything I saw to Sha Seng just now, I just wanted to leave quickly, although I have seen Guanyin Bodhisattva a few times, I have not personally felt the great compassion, but I still remember the bloody scene of subduing the white dragon horse.

In addition, there are still three great gods I don't know about watching over their heads, who knows what kind of temper they have, and other changes may happen if they stay for a minute longer.

I hurriedly said: "Don't lose your luggage and horses, you two quickly help up Bajie, don't stop here, let's hurry away immediately after finding the luggage." ”

Sun Wukong said with a smile: "Master, don't panic, there is no one else in this barren mountain range, there are Bodhisattvas here who are not afraid of losing their luggage, and the apprentice still has a few words to talk to the Bodhisattva." ”

As soon as he stretched out his hand, Sun Wukong called out the golden hoop stick, and after my many suggestions, Sun Wukong was no longer limited to only turning the golden hoop stick into a giant pillar like a beam, and now he would often change the shape of the golden hoop stick, at this time he turned the golden hoop stick into a baseball bat-like shape to use with one hand.

Sun Wukong raised his stick and pointed to the big banyan tree, looked up at Xiangyun and shouted: "The Bodhisattva taught me that my master and apprentice must remember, now this tree demon does not work for the Bodhisattva, and my grandson is here to get rid of him!"

Think about it carefully, the Moja clan that was in direct contact with us before should be this big banyan tree that has become a spirit, and the magnificent Mo Mansion is the domain spell of the banyan tree spirit, but I don't know what kind of monster her three daughters have changed.

"Wait!"