Some wrong things are done when people know that they are wrong, and some wrong things are done long after they have done it, and they do it wrongly. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The black bear spirit looked at the robe that was still bubbling with the Buddha's light in his hand, and was annoyed.

He obviously wanted to do a good deed and put out the fire, but who knew that not only did he not help put out the fire, but he robbed someone else's robe.

Thinking of this, the black bear spirit slammed its head against the wall in pain, making a thumping sound.

He's obviously going to do a good job, yes, why... Why... Can anyone tell him why...

The black bear looked at the sky without tears, and picked up the robe he had thrown on the ground again.

Or send it back to someone's family?

No, no, I just snatched the robe from someone and went to someone else's place, and they must have thought that they were continuing to rob things, and they wouldn't believe it when they said they wanted to return their things.

The black bear shook his head in annoyance.

Or leave the robe behind and pretend it didn't happen?

No, no, this matter is indeed something he did wrong, it is impossible to act as if it never happened, his conscience is spurring him not to do such a thing.

So far, it's not that it's not repaid, and the black bear is in a hurry.

Finally he came up with a good solution.

He spread the news that the robe was with him, and when the old monk brought someone to snatch it back, he pretended that he couldn't beat him, and asked him to snatch the robe away.

The black bear spirit nodded, this method is simply perfect.

When the black bear spirit was still confused, the old monk was surrounded by Tang Seng and Sun Wukong.

"What are you doing here?" Sun Wukong stretched out his foot and kicked the old monk.

"Wukong, Hugh is rude. Tang Seng stopped Sun Wukong's atrocity, snatched a bucket of water from the little monk on the side and poured it on the old monk.

The old monk was doused with cold water and jumped up from the ground.

"I didn't do anything, I didn't do anything, don't hit me. After the old monk saw Tang Seng and Sun Wukong, he hurriedly hugged his head and squatted on the ground and shouted.

At this time, Zhu Bajie also woke up, and was woken up by the noise of the firefighters outside.

Zhu Bajie rubbed his sleepy eyes when he did it, and then saw the luggage scattered all over the place.

Zhu Bajie immediately sobered up.

After a careful inventory, I found that Tang Seng's robe, Zen staff, and purple gold bowl were all gone.

When Zhu Bajie pushed the door and wanted to find Tang Seng and Sun Wukong, the old monk happened to squat on the ground.

"You're so good at stealing our things!" Zhu Bajie burst into a shout.

When the old monk heard this, his legs weakened and he collapsed directly to the ground.

"What, what nonsense are you talking about, where did I vote for your things!" The old monk was still very hard-mouthed, insisting that he had not stolen anything.

"And said that I didn't steal it, why is the purple gold bowl of our fate with you?" Zhu Bajie shouted.

The old monk looked down suspiciously, and saw the purple gold bowl at his feet.

After Zhu Bajie's reminder, Tang Seng and Sun Wukong took a closer look, and also saw the purple gold bowl under the feet of the old monk.

The purple gold bowl was originally pitch black, and at night it was like wearing a layer of invisibility clothing, if it weren't for the light where Zhu Bajie was standing, he might not be able to see the purple gold bowl.

The purple gold bowl appeared at his feet, and the old monk had no way to refute it this time, but what made him depressed was that the purple gold bowl was really not stolen by him.

He suddenly remembered the old man.

It's definitely that guy, he stole it, and then leaned on me, the old monk clenched his fists and thought to himself.

The old monk realized the sentence that sooner or later he would have to pay it back.

The helpless old monk could only tell the story of his covetousness of Tang monk's robe, so he hired someone to steal it.

Wrap the hired old man and the black bear spirit who snatched the robe.

But when he finished speaking, he found that all three of them were looking at him with sneers on their faces.

"Make it up, keep making it up, I haven't heard enough of it. Sun Wukong looked at him with a sneer.

"What I said is true. "The old monks are about to vomit blood, why don't they believe in themselves?

"Where's the evidence?" Zhu Bajie stretched out his hand to the old monk.

"What evidence, no evidence. The old monk's head drooped.

"Forget it, anyway, I only have your purple gold bowl here, as for the robe and the Zen staff, the robe is in the black bear, if you can beat him, go and get it back, the Zen staff should be taken away by the old man, the reason why he left the purple gold bowl is to frame me, why don't you believe it." ”

The old monk's tone was also a little anxious.

"It's that you don't have credibility at all. Sun Wukong continued to sneer.

"Wait a minute, Wukong, do you smell something different in this room?" Tang Seng's nose moved.

"Yes, Pork asked, good monk, treat me with green vegetable soup, I actually eat big fish and meat, I really mistook you. Zhu Bajie also sniffed it, and then reached out and grabbed the old monk, and the old monk lifted it up.

"Block, go and put a big meal on our feet, and we won't pursue it. ”

"Really?" the old monk swallowed.

"Of course it's fake, if you don't hand over your robe and Zen staff today, just wait for our most brutal interrogation. Sun Wukong took the golden hoop stick and pestle to the table and smashed the table into a big hole.

"No, it's the smell of incense. Tang Seng's brows furrowed.

"What?"

"That's right, that old man seems to have blown a lot of things out of the window before he entered your room, it should be that smell, now you should believe me!" said the old monk excitedly.

"There's no way to leave us with a big meal, and even if you find your staff and robe, you won't be spared. Zhu Bajie still grabbed the old monk.

"Originally, I believed it, but I didn't believe it when you said this, why did you say such an important thing now. Sun Wukong stared at the old monk coldly.

"Didn't I just remember?" The old monk was a little aggrieved, after all, he was old and didn't remember anything, so he was really at a loss for words.

Just when the atmosphere of interrogation inside the house was so strong that it could not be dissolved, the neighing of a white horse suddenly came from outside.

Tang Seng quickly ran out after hearing this.

"Tut-tut, still love his little mare as always. Sun Wukong shook his head and followed.

"I'm not going out, I'm just here watching you, just in case you find a loophole. Zhu Bajie still grabbed the old monk and didn't let go.

"Where can I run, the monk can't run to the temple. The old monk was a little speechless, "You might as well take me out to see what's going on outside, maybe the old man has been caught." ”

"What you think is quite beautiful, how can the characters you make up be caught, but since you want to go out and have a look, then I'll take you out to see. Zhu Bajie grabbed the old monk and carried him outside.