As soon as Sun Wukong put on the tiger head hat, he immediately felt that he had a bit of the momentum of the king of beasts, and swaggered to the big water tank outside the courtyard to admire his majestic appearance.

Just wanted to ask Chen San if he looked good wearing a hat, when suddenly a piercing pain came, and he caught a glimpse of the reflection in the water tank again, and found that the tiger head hat had turned into a golden hoop.

Sun Wukong suddenly knew that he was fooled, and he grabbed the golden hoop and was about to take it off.

But no matter how hard he pulled, the golden hoop was always firmly buckled on his head.

"Master!"

Sun Wukong opened his mouth to ask, and saw Chen Sanzheng looking at Ao Lie with a smile on his face: "Long Long, you can start." ”

Ao Lie nodded, pinched the formula with two fingers, and said something in his mouth.

Sun Wukong immediately felt that his head was about to explode, and the pain in his heart made him roll on the ground, accompanied by a terrible wail.

"Little White Dragon, why did you harm my grandson!"

Ao Lie took a few steps back in embarrassment, and the magic in his mouth stopped.

She didn't like to play tricks on people, but it was difficult to disobey her teacher's orders, so she recited the mantra taught by Chen San, but she didn't expect that this mantra was actually used to deal with Sun Wukong.

Chen San frowned: "Long Long, continue." ”

Ao Lie had no choice but to continue, closing his eyes and not looking at Goku's angry and painful expression.

The pain hit again, and Sun Wukong began to roll on the ground again, shouting: "Master, don't read it......"

Chen San spread out his hands and made an innocent statement: "I didn't do anything for the teacher!" ”

Sun Wukong had already greeted Chen San's ancestor for the eighteenth generation in his heart, but the hero didn't eat the loss in front of him, so he begged: "Master, let the little white dragon stop reading it, my old grandson's head is about to explode!" ”

Chen San's eyes lit up: "Are you begging me?" ”

Sun Wukong endured the pain, knelt on the ground, and kept kowtowing: "Please, master, let her stop reading!" ”

Chen San was very satisfied in his heart, so he pretended to be unbearable and said to Ao Lie: "It's okay, Long Long, it's your senior brother, don't overdo it." ”

Ao Lie let out an "oh", walked quickly to Sun Wukong, and helped him up from the ground.

Sun Wukong didn't appreciate it, pushed Ao Lie away, and said hatefully: "My old grandson doesn't need you to fake kindness." ”

Chen San rebuked again: "Wukong! ”

Sun Wukong This is a typical good scar and forgot the pain, and he just died and begged for mercy, and as soon as the spell stopped, his temper came up: "Master, okay, why do you want to torture my grandson like this?" ”

Chen Sandao: "This is Guanyin's sister to pass on my tight mantra, my sister said, that monkey is stubborn by nature, disobedient to discipline, and is afraid of trouble on the way to learn the scriptures, so I will pass this spell to me and use it to restrain you." ”

Sun Wukong pointed at Ao Lie: "Since Guanyin Bodhisattva passed it on to Master, why is she too?" ”

Chen Sandao: "I don't have a good memory for the teacher, I'm afraid that I will forget this spell one day, so I will share the spell with Long Long, and when I am not there in the future, if you act rebellious, she can also cast a spell on my behalf." ”

Ao Lie chimed in on the side: "Senior brother, Master, this is all for your good." ”

"Get out of the way!"

Sun Wukong was about to explode: "How can there be such a reason in the world, you still call me a senior brother, how can there be a junior sister in this world who cares about a senior brother?" ”

Chen San sighed lightly: "Sister Guanyin is right, you monkey is really difficult to discipline." ”

Sun Wukong turned his face to the side, and his angry chest rose and fell violently: "If you come to pass on your Great Day Rulai Mantra, Guanyin Bodhisattva gave you this tight mantra again, and I want not to let my old grandson have a good time!" ”

"When I see them in the future, I'll ask them well!"

At this time, a thin-faced monk walked out of the courtyard, with a dignified and dignified beige monk's robe, and his identity was extraordinary at first glance.

"Who is making noise in my Guanyin Zen Temple?"

Sun Wukong saw that the monk was talking to the three of him, but he looked up at the sky, and he didn't look at the three of them, and finally found the object of venting his grievances, and stepped forward and said fiercely: "It's my old grandson, quickly let your host come out to greet your grandfather!" ”

The thin-faced monk glanced at the three of them, just as a beggar from somewhere, and said coldly: "The host is lecturing with a few nobles, so I don't have time to pay attention to you." ”

Sun Wukong grabbed the monk's collar and threatened: "Okay, you blind-eyed monk, dare to talk to your grandfather like this, do you know who we are?" ”

The thin-faced monk was startled and wanted to break free, but Sun Wukong's strength was too great, and he trembled and said, "Let go!" ”

Sun Wukong pushed away the thin-faced monk, crossed his waist with one hand, pointed to himself with the other, and said angrily: "My old Sun is the Monkey King who made trouble in the Heavenly Palace five hundred years ago, and this is my master, the holy monk of the Tang Dynasty, and the person who learned the scriptures as expected...... Don't let that gold pool get out of the car quickly! ”

In this matter, the power of the Tang Dynasty is flourishing, and it is powerful all over the world, even if it is an ordinary Tang people, they will be looked down upon outside, let alone the Tang Dynasty holy monks?

And this monkey still says that he is the Monkey King?

Regardless of whether it is true or not, in order not to offend the true God, it is better to report it first.

The thin-faced monk's tone softened a lot, and he clasped his hands together and said, "The three of you will wait a while, and I will go to report to the host." ”

"Go, go, go!"

Sun Wukong shook his hand and urged the slimmed-faced monk to report quickly.

After a while, the thin-faced monk turned back from the courtyard again, this time with a little lucky boy by his side.

Xiao Xingtong looks like he is only seven or eight years old, but his face does not have half of the innocence and childishness that a child should have, but there is a bit of sadness hidden between his eyebrows.

said to Chen San: "The host is preaching, please follow me to the side hall to wait." ”

Chen San thanked Xiao Xingtong for his salute, looked at Xiao Xingtong's back, but sighed.

Sun Wukong asked, "Master, why are you sighing?" ”

Chen San asked, "Do you know who this little monk is?" ”

Sun Wukong scratched his head and looked at Ao Lie: "Do you know who this little monk is?" ”

Ao Lie said: "Looking at the humble posture of the steward, this little monk should be the lucky boy of Elder Jinchi. ”

Sun Wukong couldn't understand it again: "What is Xingtong?" ”

Chen San glanced at the uneducated Monkey King: "Xingtong means a personal slave." ”

Sun Wukong has a long insight: "A temple host, such a big show, and slaves to serve, I don't know how Guanyin Bodhisattva should feel when he knows it?" ”

Ao Lie followed behind Chen San, walked into the Zen courtyard, and asked at the door, "Master just sighed, what do you mean?" ”

Chen San whispered: "I look at the face of this little lucky boy, I'm afraid that the limit is approaching." ”

"Huh? Did you get any incurable disease at such a young age? ”

Chen Sandao: "As a teacher, it's just a guess, don't dare to talk nonsense, let's go see Elder Jinchi first." ”

Ao Lie nodded slightly.

The three of them followed Xiao Xingtong to the side hall, but until sunset, they didn't see the shadow of Jinchi.

Sun Wukong was just about to get angry, when the thin-faced steward came in from outside and asked, "What are the three of you that prove that they are from the Eastern Tang Dynasty?" ”

Voucher?

Chen San really doesn't have this thing!