Chapter 344: Juxian Nunnery Gets Drunk Sun Wukong
Ruyi Zhenxian replaced the things on the table before and put a few light side dishes on the table, and by the way, he took out a pot of wine and put it on the table, he picked up the wine glass and took a sip and said:
"Good wine, worthy of being a drunken immortal who has been refining for hundreds of years for the Scorpio Girl, hehe, Bull Demon King, it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for a thousand years, although I Zhang Bin am not the person who will be avenged, but if you don't agree with you back then, you will kill me, this time I won't give you a big trouble, and I will be the head of the first aid station in vain."
Zhang Bin killed Ruyi Zhenxian and changed into the appearance of the other party, so naturally he had his calculations, and this calculation was only when he learned that Sun Wukong went to heaven before he began to plan, so Ruyi Zhenxian was unlucky, if Sun Wukong came to him directly, then he would not necessarily die in the hands of Zhang Bin.
Humming a small song, Zhang Bin drank a glass of wine for most of the hour without finishing it, but the smell of this wine was everywhere, and when Zhang Bin poured a glass again, a hairy monkey head wearing a golden hoop came out of the open door, and the monkey head looked at Zhang Bin in a Taoist robe and shouted:
"Old man, where is the fetal spring in Xie Yang Mountain?"
Zhang Bin glanced at the monkey and took a sip of wine, a strong aroma of wine made the monkey's eyes light up, Zhang Bin touched the goatee on his chin and said lightly:
"Why are you monkeys probing the fountain? Could it be that you let the female monkey who shouldn't be pregnant have it, or did you drink the water of the mother and child river? ”
The monkey is the Monkey King who went to Heaven to explore to no avail, seeing that most of the day has passed, and Monk Sha will have to give birth to a baby in another half a day, Sun Wukong is very anxious, he jumped into the room and scratched his head and said:
"No, I am the Monkey King of the Eastern Tang Dynasty seeking the Western Meridian, passing by the Zimu River, my junior brother accidentally drank the water of the Zimu River, so he came to find the fetal spring."
Zhang Bin hurriedly stood up and said happily:
"It turns out that you are the Monkey King of the Monkey King who made trouble in the Heavenly Palace, and I am the younger brother of your brother Pingtian Great Sage Bull Demon King, Ruyi True Immortal, it turned out to be a family, and the Great Sage is a rare guest, please sit down"
When Sun Wukong heard that it was actually the eldest brother's brother, his eyes flashed and he did see a cow shadow behind Zhang Bin, he smiled and sat down and asked with a smile:
"I haven't seen my eldest brother in hundreds of years, I wonder where he is now?"
Zhang Bin shook his head and said:
"He gathered demon soldiers to cultivate in the West Mountain, which is three thousand miles away from the Lion Camel Ridge, mainly to prevent someone from beating his idea, alas, since the Great Sage has come to me, let's talk about it after a drink."
Sun Wukong is greedy for wine, it should be said that most monkeys like to drink, before entering the house he smelled the aroma of wine here, now when he smells, the aroma of this wine is like a hundred flowers gathering, in the room is more condensed and more intense.
At this time, he thought that Monk Sha still had half a day to give birth, and he would wait to inquire with this Ruyi True Immortal and find the Falling Fetal Spring before leaving, so he jumped on the stool and squatted and poured a cup by himself and took a sip.
This wine goes down the throat, a trace of coolness and a hint of warmth are intertwined, the rich aroma of the wine is sweet and mellow, and the wine will hit the brain in an instant.
Sun Wukong is very good at wine, as soon as he drank it, he knew that this wine was the best of the best, his eyes lit up and he said:
"Good wine, the queen mother's Yaochi elixir is not as good as your wine."
"Good wine can only be drunk by people who know the goods, please." Zhang Bin took a sip again and said with a smile.
Sun Wukong and Zhang Bin chatted while drinking cup after cup, only two or three catties in the wine jug, and dozens of cups of wine jug were empty.
When there was no wine, Sun Wukong asked Zhang Bin:
"Then brother, where is the fountain of the birth? I have to rush back to save my brother. ”
"Whoa."
Zhang Bin pointed to a well not far from the door and said:
"Where is the fountain, since it is my own brother, you can take as much as you need."
"It's easy to say, it's easy to say, thank you, brother."
Sun Wukong smiled and saluted and jumped to the well, but Zhang Bin still drank the rest of the wine in the cup, Sun Wukong went to the wellhead to take a look, and sure enough, there were three big characters written on it, he picked up the bucket next to him and threw it, and was about to lift the bucket, but with a gust of wind blowing, he heard Ruyi Zhenxian muttering:
"Three, two, one, pour."
"Poof."
Sun Wukong fell in response, Zhang Bin stroked his goatee and walked to the door and muttered:
"One cup of drunken immortals can't bear even if they are immortals, two cups even I have to digest slowly, dozens of cups, tsk, you estimate that you will sleep for a few days."
Drunken fairy is wine, but it is a very terrifying wine, although it is comfortable to drink, if you don't pay attention, you will get drunk, this is the Scorpio girl developed to deal with the enemy, Zhang Bin asked for two altars on his body, and this time he just calculated the Sun Dasheng who is extremely good wine.
Drunk Sun Wukong is planning to kill him? Zhang Bin is not so ruthless, although he doesn't like the official fan Sun Wukong, but he watched a Journey to the West hundreds of times back then, of course, it wasn't his will, the TV station kept rebroadcasting that virtue.
Zhang Bin squatted down and looked at Sun Wukong, this drunken immortal is drunk is the Yuan Shen, Sun Wukong is curled up on the ground like a sleeping baby at the moment, Zhang Bin brushed off the golden hair on Sun Wukong's head, looked at the monkey ears full of earwax, and the golden hoop stick the size of an embroidery needle fell into his hand as soon as he sucked it in his palm.
Zhang Bin shook his hand, the golden hoop stick did not get bigger with his thoughts, he smiled coldly and took out the big axe with his left hand, and two streams of essence spewed out from his mouth and went straight to the axe and the golden hoop stick.
"Ding, click"
The axe and the golden hoop stick each made a strange sound, Qi rose a few feet and clanked, and the golden hoop stick also automatically flew up, elongating and shortening in mid-air, which became extremely strange.
Qi gradually disappeared with the sound, and the originally dark axe blade began to stretch, lengthen, become larger and thinner, when the axe changed to be extremely domineering, the cloud pattern and font on the outside of the golden hoop stick all disappeared, and it was transformed into an axe handle full of dragon scale patterns, and it snapped and closed on the axe.
Zhang Bin made a move, and the new axe fell into his hand, and he carried Sun Wukong into the room with a burst of laughter, and the big axe suddenly turned into a file in his hand, and he picked up the file and began to file on the golden hoop of Sun Wukong's head.
It is said that the golden hoop can take root in Sun Wukong's head, no matter how he can't take it off, but with the file down, the fluffy gold powder falls, and soon the golden hoop is only a line of connection.
"Being able to be broken by an axe is also considered your luck with this golden hoop, and then there will be a good show to watch." Zhang Bin brushed the monkey hair through the first-line incision that covered the file, and said with a smile.
When I went to Juxian Nunnery and played such a play, the most important thing was Zhang Bin who wanted to take the golden hoop stick, and the secondary thing was to calculate the Bull Demon King, but this was a two-pronged thing. (To be continued.) )