After going down to Lingshan Wukong gave the fire foreman a surname, the Bodhisattvas of Leiyin Temple can be a fool of the fire foreman, Wukong knows that this is the most loyal one in the scripture learning team, it is his own brother, he has left Lingshan, so he naturally wants to name him, take the silly homophonic sand character, as for the law name, let Tang Seng help take it. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Tang Seng saw the fire foreman Tuo's unkempt head and dirty face, covered in grass ash, shook his head and sighed: "It is rare for a monk to have such a sloppy monk, according to the Taoist name of Wukong and Wu Neng, the poor monk will name you Wujing, and remember that even if we are monks, we must be clean in the future." ”

Even if Wukong is crossed, it can't break the cause and effect of the world, and the fire foreman Tuo is still called Sha Wujing in the end.

Just left Lingshan, Xuanzang returned home, riding on the white dragon horse always couldn't help but lightly pinch the horse's belly twice, shaking the reins, the white dragon horse is the third prince of the West Sea, naturally know Xuanzang's mind, four hooves are brisk, this can be bitter old pig.

The old pig has been living a good life recently, and he is not chased by a strong opponent like the Tang Qin Tianjian, and his fat has risen wildly for a few years, although he has mana to protect his body, he is swaying from side to side with fat when he runs, and it is very easy to feel tired, and the old pig also wants to be lazy, deliberately falling behind, and the three of them do not pay attention, and secretly drive the cloud in the back.

But how could he, a little clever, escape Wukong's magic eye, and was stopped by Wukong driving the clouds, and pulled down by pulling the pig's ears.

"Pain, pain, pain, !!pain," the old pig shouted with a bitter gourd on his face, which alarmed Tang Seng and Monk Sha in front.

Xuanzang drove his horse back, dismounted and held the old pig with concern and asked: "What can Wu Neng do? Wukong, don't bully Wu Neng again, Wu Neng is the reincarnation of Marshal Tianpeng after all, and now you are waiting for your peers to protect me to the east, how can you be so infighting, and won't you have a dislike for a long time?"

"Mage, you don't know. Wukong sneered and said: "This guy who is delicious and sleepy, follows us in the clouds, he is too lazy to run a few steps, and he will meet a goblin in the future, so he has the strength to fight for a long time with such a physique?"

"Wu Neng is also a skill, he can beat the goblin, why do you have to torture him so much. Xuanzang excused the old pig, how big is Sun Wukong's ability, Xuanzang only knows how to drive the clouds, Wu Neng is the reincarnation of Marshal Tianpeng, that is the fierce general of the heavenly court, the real god!

"Is it also a skill to drive clouds?" Wukong smiled, and said with hatred that iron is not steel: "My old grandson has a somersault of 108,000 miles, and he doesn't dare to say that he is the first in the world." Can you beat the goblins? Lao Sun has a fierce opponent in one hundred and eight changes, this fool is panting all the way, and it only takes three or five little demons to take him down, and the old devil doesn't need to make a move, so it's still called being able to fight goblins?"

Seeing that the old pig and Tang Seng didn't believe it, Wukong casually pulled out the golden hoop stick from his ear, shook the bowl to the thickness, and sneered: "Don't you want to try, fight a fight, and if you lose, stick out and fight." ”

Tang Seng saw that Wukong suddenly conjured a stick, although he was surprised, he didn't care, the old pig had been the marshal of Tianpeng, so he naturally knew the goods, and exclaimed: "This is a wishful treasure?"

Wukong said with a smile: "Now it's called Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick, you may have heard of the previous name, it's called Dinghai God Zhentie!"

"King Yu's Dinghai God Zhen Tie?!" the old pig almost dropped his jaw in shock.

"Exactly!" Wukong nodded, "You want to try?"

The old pig hurriedly said: "My old pig should not try, such holy relics will be injured if they are knocked down, and they will be crippled if they don't die." ”

Wu Neng said in his heart: The old pig has not eaten, and he can't fight this crazy monkey.

Knowing that Wukong has Dinghai Shenzhen Iron in his hand, the old pig is much more honest, but unfortunately he still can't help but eat meat and vegetarian food, and he drools when he sees the fishy thing, (PS: The meat is not considered meat, it is a fishy thing, and the meat of the Bajie Ring seems to be onions, ginger and garlic and the like.....) How can it go on like this, it will affect his reputation, after all, the old pig is the messenger of Shamen Jingtan, Xuanzang took another nickname for the old pig, named Bajie, let the old pig be unwilling, Xuanzang and Wukong called it in unison, and the old pig was finally afraid of the golden hoop stick in Wukong's hand, but he also endured it.

As for Wukong, now he is a disciple of the Daomen, and he still uses your Buddhism to give him a Dao number?

It is precisely because Tang Seng is eager to return to his hometown, anxious to return to the Tang Dynasty has not disappeared, every day two hundred miles, along the avenue to a big village, looking at the archway in front of the village, Bajie said with great joy: "Ten thousand monks do not hinder!! Wukong, you really didn't lie to me that day, there are such kind and charitable people in the world! I happened to be hungry, and I went to fill my stomach first." ”

"Bajie! Sven Point!" Wukong knows that unless he drags the pig's ears, no one can stop the super foodie who sees the food, and knows that this is a place outside the Kou Yuan, with the good name of this outside, even if the old pig eats ugly, the other party will not blame, but he doesn't know what changes will occur because of his crossing.

Xuanzang saw the archway, and saw Bajie running away in a hurry, and wondered: "Wukong, what is written on this archway?"

Wukong said with a smile: "In the past, when Lao Sun traveled in Xiniu Hezhou, he heard that there were people who were kind and generous, known as ten thousand monks who were unhindered and dedicated to giving alms, although they did not refuse to be more than ten thousand, and they didn't want to see it today." ”

After hearing this, Xuanzang was overjoyed and said: "If there are such good people in the world, Wukong, I will go and see and see it! Be sure to chant and pray for such good people." ”

Wukong always felt that some inexplicable changes would occur, and the fact was just as Wukong thought, before a few people arrived at the highest courtyard, Bajie had already quarreled with others, and even seven or eight little guys and Bajie pushed at the gate, and did not let Bajie enter.

"You are so unreasonable to wait for the evil slaves! It is written on the archway at the head of the village that ten thousand monks will not be hindered! My old pig is the messenger of the pure altar sealed by the Buddha himself!

No matter how angry Bajie is, the little guys just won't let them in.

Outside the door, under the shadow of the wall root, dozens of monks and more than a dozen villagers dressed up were standing and watching the excitement.

"Bajie is back!" Wukong shouted with a casual look.

Anyway, I couldn't get in, and I heard Wukong's shout, and the old pig ran back hatefully and complained: "Brother Monkey, you are clearly a liar, you said that this ten thousand monks are not blocked, and the archway at the head of this village also has four big characters written on the ten thousand monks, these evil slaves just don't let my old pig go in, you must give me an explanation for this matter!"

Wukong smiled: "Don't worry, wait for me to go up and ask for an understanding!"

"Go, go, go!" This push and noise for a while, my old pig is getting more and more hungry, and when I go in, I have to eat a few more pots of steamed buns from him!" the old pig urged.

Wukong was also a little curious about the little guy not letting Bajie enter, and when he stepped forward to see that the little guy was a little more elegantly dressed, he asked him: "Let me ask you, the archway at the head of the village is your family's?"

"It's a member of my family, what's the matter?" Although Bajie and Wukong look different, and a clear-eyed person looks like a monster at first glance, but this little guy is still angry, and he dares to take the lead in blocking Bajie, and he is still not afraid of Wukong.

"Is the number of ten thousand monks enough?" Wukong asked again.

"No!" said the little guy with a glare, and what he said was true.

"Even if it is set up by your family, and it is not enough for the number of ten thousand monks, why are you stopping us and others?"