Zhu Bajie is very happy, he has only been working for a few days, and he is already very excited.

He only traveled for four hours every day, and walked for five days and rested for two days, which was more comfortable than when he was a son-in-law in Gao Laozhuang.

"Wukong! I'm thirsty for my teacher, go get some water for my teacher to drink. ”

Tang Seng, who got off the white dragon horse, glanced around and shouted to Sun Wukong in front of him.

With Tang Seng's current cultivation, he naturally doesn't need to drink water, but this can kill time, anyway, he is mixing wages.

If you really keep on the road all day long, walking for a month, it won't be boring to death.

"Okay, Master, you wait!"

Sun Wukong was not surprised at all, jumped back to Zhu Bajie, and took out the purple gold bowl from his bag.

"Brother Monkey, get me some too!"

Zhu Bajie, who put down his bags, also shouted at Sun Wukong who was far away.

"No problem!"

Sun Wukong's response came from afar.

"After receiving Zhu Bajie, there is Huangfengling below, but there seems to be a Wuchao Zen master in the middle!"

Tang Seng was sitting on the stone, but he was thinking about the next itinerary in his mind.

Futu Mountain, where Wuchao Zen Master is located, is not far from Fuling Mountain, so I think it will be a two-day itinerary.

This guy who showed his face in the Journey to the West and gave Tang Seng the Heart Sutra is also full of mystery.

After disappearing, it never appeared again, but most of them are speculated to be from Buddhism.

"I'm a little hungry!"

Tang Seng was pondering in the distance, but Zhu Bajie, who was lying on the ground, unconsciously touched his stomach.

Glancing at the bags on the ground, Zhu Bajie hurriedly stepped up.

But after rummaging through the backpack for a long time, I didn't find any food, but found a nice hat.

"Hey, how can I have such a beautiful hat, it must be the master's, let my old pig try it too." ”

Secretly glanced at Tang Seng sitting in the distance, Zhu Bajie took off his monk hat.

A light set, and it's just right!

"It turns out that the master's head is also so big. ”

Zhu Bajie, who straightened his hat, was surprised.

But after wearing it for a while, Zhu Bajie, who was about to take it down, suddenly found that he couldn't take off his hat.

He talked about it for a long time, but he couldn't get it down.

"Bajie, what are you doing squatting there? Come and drink water!"

Sun Wukong, who happened to come back from the water, saw Zhu Bajie buried in the distance, and couldn't help but call.

Tear it up!

Zhu Bajie, who was squatting and pulling his hat, heard this, and his hands were too strong, and he directly tore off a large piece of cloth.

"Oh no! Broke the master's hat. ”

Looking at the cloth in his two hands, Zhu Bajie's face was panicked.

Just as he was about to secretly hide the broken hat, Zhu Bajie suddenly had a strange feeling.

He felt a little cold on his bald head.

Zhu Bajie, who reached out and touched it, found that there was a hoop on his head.

"What is this, so hard!"

He pulled hard, and found that he couldn't shake it at all.

"Oops! it hurts my old pig to death!"

Just as he was about to use his mana to take it off, the golden hoop on his head was actually tightening.

The pain was so severe that he rolled on the ground.

Tang Seng and Sun Wukong, who were drinking water, heard the words and hurriedly turned around to look.

Tang Seng, who stood up, looked at Zhu Bajie rolling on the ground not far away, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

He had already seen the golden hoop on Zhu Bajie's head.

After thinking about it, I already understood the reason for the incident.

It must have been Zhu Bajie's curiosity and tried to wear it, but found that he couldn't take it off.

"Bajie, what's wrong with you?"

Sun Wukong didn't see it for the first time, after all, there was only one golden hoop left, and Zhu Bajie was still holding his hands.

If you don't look at it on purpose, you won't find it at all.

"Master, I was wrong, I shouldn't have stolen your hat, you help me take off this golden hoop, I won't dare to do it again." ”

Zhu Bajie, who was holding his head and screaming on the ground, shouted at Tang Seng who came over.

At this moment, Sun Wukong finally saw the rags torn by him and knew the reason for the incident.

"Bajie! You are miserable, that hat was worn by the Bodhisattva for the master. ”

Looking at Zhu Bajie on the ground holding his head and screaming in pain, Sun Wukong felt a burst of joy in his heart.

Fortunately, I was not curious to wear it secretly, otherwise it would have been miserable.

"Bodhisattva? What kind of sin have I suffered? ”

Zhu Bajie, who heard this, let out a miserable cry in his mouth, and still kept rolling on the ground.

Although his head is not bright, combined with the scene of work in the past few days, he naturally understands the reason why the Bodhisattva gave him the hat.

No wonder the master threw it in the package and didn't wear it, it turned out that he couldn't wear it at all.

"Bajie! Don't struggle, or you will shrink more and more. ”

Guanyin is not around now, and no one recites the mantra to shrink.

Fortunately, I didn't put it on because I had the foresight, otherwise it would have hurt me.

Zhu Bajie, who was lying on the ground screaming, heard this, and quickly gave up resisting, and sure enough, the pain was much less.

After a while, I saw Zhu Bajie lying on the ground with a sweaty face.

"Bajie, how are you?"

Sun Wukong, who was squatting on the side, couldn't help but feel a little distressed when he looked at Zhu Bajie's miserable appearance.

How can I say that he is also a golden immortal powerhouse, and it hurts like this.

"Master, you have to help me!"

Zhu Bajie, who sat up, hugged Tang Seng's thighs and wailed in his mouth.

A few days ago, I felt that I had learned from the experience, but today I somehow put on a golden hoop.

He hadn't experienced the sin of pain just now, and he hadn't suffered it yet.

This golden hoop is given by the Bodhisattva, and the master can't do anything about it. ”

Looking at the poor Zhu Bajie, Tang Seng was also helpless in his heart.

This golden hoop is a thing that was given to Guanyin by Rulai, and it is not an ordinary thing.

"Bajie, don't move, let my grandson try it and see if I can pry it open. ”

Sun Wukong, who was speaking, made the golden hoop stick smaller and inserted it from the winger.

The master can't help it, and Zhu Bajie can only rely on Sun Wukong now.

"Oops, it hurts my old pig, Brother Monkey, stop!"

But after a while, Zhu Bajie's screams sounded.

Seeing this, Sun Wukong had to immediately stop his movements.

"Master, this is given to you by the Bodhisattva, you must have a way, that sin is really unbearable to me. ”

The miserable Zhu Bajie could only look at Tang Seng in the end.

"You don't care about it, does it still hurt?"

After pondering for a while, Tang Seng spoke.

The golden hoop in the original book needs to be combined with the hoop spell to have an effect, and this must be specially prepared for him by Guanyin or Rulai, and there will definitely be a lot of differences.

Now in this situation, Tang Seng can only suggest this.

"But... But..."

Zhu Bajie, who was sweating profusely, had a bitter face.

It's all to blame for what hat I'm going to wear, and now I'm so embarrassed.

Zhu Bajie, who was helpless in his heart, could only sit still, and indeed as Tang Seng said, there was no pain.

can touch the golden hoop on his head, Zhu Bajie always has a bad feeling in his heart.