Chapter 43: The Great Road is Prosperous

Chen San ran so realistically that he was almost thought by the brain that he was really running away, and he almost ran over.

With a sharp brake, he turned back to Wuzhuang Temple, and saw the two unsuccessful apprentices confronting the Taoist priest in the temple.

Sun Wukong first dodged a move under Zhen Yuanzi, and he had already lost his prestige.

Later, he was tied with a rope by Zhen Yuanzi in broad daylight.

A generation of monkey kings has no face.

So after that golden light flew and helped him get rid of the shackles, he immediately had the idea of revenge.

What is it that comes out to mix?

Not yet face?

My old grandson has rolled in the sea of fire in the knife mountain, is it really because of the motto that my life is up to me?

Don't be stupid, it's nothing more than barefoot and not afraid to wear shoes, plus a little bit of the arrogance of the newborn calf, and want to fight for the future.

Now that you Zhen Yuanzi has made my monkey's face dull, what is the difference between this and slapping my grandson's face?

So, Wukong was angry in his heart, and evil was born to the side of his guts, and without hesitation, he returned to the ginseng fruit tree and knocked it down with a stick.

And it's cut off, and it doesn't even give you a chance to straighten out.

So angry that only the thought of running away remained.

But when he saw Chen Sanzhi returning, he couldn't help but hesitate.

I can't help but be annoyed.

"Master, why are you coming back?"

Chen San understood what Sun Wukong meant, since the master is back, it would be unkind for my old grandson to run again.

Chen San took three steps and made two steps to Sun Wukong, picked up the golden rope on the ground, and while putting it on Wukong, he complained: "Hurry up, tie it yourself, otherwise you will have to let Daxian do it himself later."

Sun Wukong stared at Chen San in a daze, wondering if the person in front of him was the master he knew.

Zhu Bajie and Sha Seng were confused.

Even Ao Lie, who had just gone out, couldn't help frowning.

It's true that Sun Wukong made a big mistake, but there is no need for Master to be so humble, right?

How did she know that Chen San didn't think so at all in her heart.

Not to mention that he is Zhen Yuanzi, even if there are a few more awesome ones, Chen San only has two words in his heart: dissatisfied!

But there is a good saying, those who know the times are handsome, people have to bow their heads under the eaves, and there is a way that a big husband can bend and stretch......

Chen San didn't think about any posture, what position, or whether he was humble or not humble or arrogant, he simply wanted to use this nonsensical behavior to delay time.

Dragged to Guanyin Bodhisattva to come.

When the time comes, a few drops of poplar branch nectar, and the ginseng fruit tree will be broken and continued, and there will be the possibility of a second negotiation.

Otherwise, Zhen Yuanzi's state of madness just now almost scared Chen San to death.

I stole your ginseng fruit, but you passed on the magic power in my sleeve.

The ginseng fruit tree that destroyed you, you wiped your mouth and said, "A little vitality, a thousand years can be restored."

Either Chen San is dreaming, or Zhen Yuanzi is really crazy.

Speaking of Zhen Yuanzi, Zhen Yuanzi came.

Still ignoring the people around him, he walked straight to Chen San, smiling: "My brother is in such a hurry, let the poor people catch up!"

Chen Sanpi smiled and did not smile, in response.

When he saw the rope re-tied on Sun Wukong's body, Zhen Yuanzi raised his hand again to untie it.

"It's just a fruit tree, that's it."

The tone was light and breezy, but Chen San seemed to hear the sound of gritting his teeth.

The ancestor of the dignified immortals, who is he playing here?

Chen San was very uncertain in his heart.

Very panicked!

I had to swallow my saliva, and I had the courage to test it: "Daxian, your ginseng fruit tree was broken by him with a stick......

"It's broken, it's broken in the middle, it can't be connected, aren't you angry?"

Chen San also had a stick swinging action.

Zhen Yuanzi said unhappily: "How can my brother be so verbose, the poor Tao has said, it's just a tree, and if it's gone, it's gone, how can it be because of a tree, the love between Buddhism and Taoism can be ruined!"

This generous speech, Chen San, who listened to it, just wanted to express his inner feelings in eight words.

That is: love and righteousness, high wind and bright festival.

But it's outrageous.

It's not at all like something that the Earth Immortal Ancestor can do.

Chen San couldn't rest assured, and tried again: "I'm going to peel the monkey and tear off the bones to dispel the anger of Brother Dao, I just ask Brother Dao not to do this again, the poor monk is really afraid!"

"Hey!"

Zhen Yuanzi sighed heavily, took Chen San's wrist and walked into the courtyard, and said with feeling: "The friends who used to be honest with each other have become so different ...... now."

"Get on your knees!"

Zhen Yuanzi shouted, and Chen San suddenly weakened his knees and knelt heavily on the ground.

was surprised, but saw Zhen Yuanzi also kneeling.

The ancestor of the earth immortals knelt down, who is he going to worship?

Without allowing Chen San to think deeply, Zhen Yuanzi said loudly: "Today, my Zhen Yuanzi is determined to marry Jin Lan with Jin Chan's elder brother, and from then on, blessings and woes will depend on each other, and life and death will be shared!"

After speaking, Zhen Yuanzi looked at Chen San eagerly.

Chen San repeated Zhen Yuanzi's words in a daze.

Zhen Yuanzi helped Chen San up and patted him on the shoulder: "Good brother!"

Chen San was speechless.

This town Yuanzi, why is he so gangster?

Zhen Yuanzi said: "In this way, the elder brother can believe what the poor Dao Fang said."

"Uh-huh."

Chen San nodded like pounding garlic: "Of course, of course."

This is not a question of whether Chen San believes it or not, but whether he believes it or not.

The strongman is on the side, and what people say is what they say.

Chen San just begged to get out of here quickly.

"Brother Dao, this is a long way to Lingshan, and the heart of the poor monk Pudu sentient beings is particularly urgent, I want to say goodbye first, wait for the true scriptures, and then have a long talk with Brother Dao......"

"I don't know...... Can you ......?"

Chen San thought for a while, although this reason was shameless enough, he still felt that it was necessary to ask for the opinion of Xia Zhen Yuanzi.

Unexpectedly, Zhen Yuanzi nodded happily: "The poor road will no longer be kept, my brother must be cautious along the way, be careful of the monsters along the way."

Chen San nodded again and again, and then handed Sun Wukong a color, asking him to go first, while he stood in place to see if Zhen Yuanzi really wanted to let a few people go.

Fortunately, Zhen Yuanzi did not stop Sun Wukong.

Instead, he smiled and watched Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie, Sha Seng and Ao Lie leave one after another.

Seeing that the apprentices were gone, Chen San hurriedly retreated, and ran out of the courtyard without looking back.

……

Dao Tong Qingfeng came to Zhen Yuanzi and saluted respectfully.

Then he asked, "The monkey destroyed our ginseng fruit tree and damaged the foundation of the master, but why did the master send a message to us not to be embarrassed?"

Look, not only Chen San couldn't understand Zhen Yuanzi's operation, but he didn't even understand the breeze that was serving tea and water by his side all day.

Zhen Yuanzi showed a little gloom at this time, and said majestically, "Tell everyone and others, you must keep your mouth shut about today's matter, and don't leak half a sentence, otherwise you will teach him to know the power of my seven-star whip!" ”

Qingfeng was so frightened that he hurriedly lowered his head and retired with all the disciples.

Zhen Yuanzi raised his head and looked at the endless expanse: "If it weren't for the prosperity of the Great Dao, why would I be like this...... I hope those few are not mistaken. ”