Chapter 113: Ying Da Caizi

The monkey's eyes dimmed, and he sat there, his legs curled and his arms folded, and his head hung down, like a poor homeless child.

"Then I don't know. ”

"I don't know. ”

Seeing a Taoist sect like this, Ying Wuxin was also uncomfortable for a while, gritted his teeth and thought for a while, and said with a smile: "All coincidences are fate, since your king has become the protagonist of my script, maybe he has really become a Buddha." ”

"I will eat it. ”

The spirit monkey raised his head, his big eyes full of flashing tears, "You believe me?"

"I'm sorry, no. ”

"Then why are you still eating?"

Ying Wuxin pouted helplessly: "Because you are a Taoist sect, I can't beat you, instead of eating after being beaten, it is better to eat honestly now." ”

After speaking, Ying unintentionally threw the fruit in his mouth, the size of an egg, he could barely stuff it in one mouthful, although his mouth was a little uncomfortable, but the degree of discomfort was limited.

When the teeth bite, the flesh of the peach is crushed, and the sweet juice flows out, rendering a cool sweet taste in the mouth.

Afraid of biting the core and crumbling his teeth, Ying Wuxin didn't use too much force, but after biting down, he found that there was no core in the flesh, all of which were pulp.

After a few more bites, the whole peach was already crumbled in the mouth, and the pit was still not found.

"Don't look for it, this is a tree, how can there be a pit, don't worry about it, you won't have teeth." The spirit monkey was in the seat, stretched out his body again, returned to his normal sitting posture, and his demeanor was a little more majestic.

Ying nodded unintentionally, chewed the flesh in his mouth neatly, and then swallowed it in one go, the sweetness of peaches still remained in his mouth, and there was a faint sense of greenness, it seemed that the fruit was not completely ripe.

However, when I think of the spirit monkey saying that this peach is not a fruit at all, but a tree, this sense of greenness can be understood.

"Let's go back. The spirit monkey nodded his head in satisfaction, waved his hand below, and a mist emerged, heading straight ahead, and when he arrived at Ying Wuxin's side, it condensed into a thick white cloud, holding him up.

"Thank you Spirit Monkey Dao Sect, the kid will say goodbye, and I will see you again in the future. ”

Bai Yun flew towards the exit with Ying Wuxin, his voice echoing in the cave, back and forth.

The spirit monkey rubbed the handrail, and tears welled up again, "King, I have already planted the seed, will you come back?"

"The King?"

With a cry of despair and sadness, the monkey hung its head and wept bitterly again.

Outside, the sky is high and wide, the wind is strong, blowing Ying Wuxin's clothes flying, black hair fluttering, bathed in the midsummer sunshine, white clouds fly over the green mountains with Ying Wuxin, and return to the barren grassland of Taoxi Town again.

At this moment, it was close to noon, and the sun had reached a position close to the middle of the sky, and there was no figure in the whole barren grassland, and there was nothing left on the ground, only the large peach tree next to it still had a thick trunk, its branches flying obliquely, and the leaves were green, and there were a few fist-sized fruits hanging on it.

I picked one off casually, wiped the hair on my sleeve, and took a bite of it.

"It's so sweet, thirst-quenching. ”

Walking all the way to Taoxi, I met a few pedestrians on the way, all of whom nodded respectfully, "I've seen Ying Da Cai." ”

Ying Wuxin smiled humbly and nodded in response, which can be regarded as not dishonoring his current identity.

"Ying Dacai is famous this time, and he will definitely be famous all over the world in the future, we were all deceived by those scholars and writers before, obviously their level is low, and they can't see the good of Journey to the West, so I have to say that Journey to the West is bad, but now it's okay, I don't say it's embarrassing, and it also affects us, it's really hateful, and I won't believe their words anymore. A swarthy middle-aged man in a cyan linen coat with a hoe on his shoulder whispered angrily when he walked over.

"It's not like that, obviously we all look very good, but they have to say bad, and say that we have no culture, no eyesight, and don't deserve to read the script, this time it's okay, I was taught a lesson by the spirit monkey, and I saw what face they had to say about us in the future. A young man next to him who was wearing a Gebu horse coat and exposed his dark and strong chest responded.

An old man in the back said: "I think it's still Ying Da Cai, listen to the old man next to him, Ying Da Cai has said a long time ago, I can see that the words are good, it shows that the people's eyes are bright, isn't it us?"

"Yes, it seems that we can't always listen to the words of those scholars and writers in the future, and we must also have some of our own opinions, otherwise it will be too bad to be misled by them if we are obviously correct. The other two nodded in agreement.

Ying Wuxin listened to their whispered discussions, and smiled with relief, it seems that his competition has really had an unexpected effect.

Walking into Taoxi Town, I can clearly feel that the flow of people is much sparser, which is a normal performance after the game.

"Ying is a great talent. Some people who went home, bought things, and passed by, when they saw Ying Wuxin, all nodded and saluted, with full respect on their faces.

"Hmm. Ying Wuxin responded lightly and walked in the direction of the Nanshui Inn, and met many people who took the initiative to greet him again along the way, and the smiles on his faces were particularly sincere.

When passing by the restaurant, Ying Wuxin heard a loud and passionate shout inside, "In order to celebrate Ying Da's talent and fame for our Jin country, we did this bowl." ”

"Yingda talent is really a model for my generation, and we will study hard in the future and learn from Yingda talent. ”

"Fart, it was obviously you self-righteous scholars who said that Ying Dacai's words were bad, but now you dare to be cheeky and say that Ying Dacai is your idol, and Ying Dacai is a Taoist. ”

"Daoxia can also be a scribe, we scribes only talk about talent and learning, and if you are talented, you are a fellow Taoist, so why stick to your original origin. ”

"No more nonsense, I'll tear your mouth apart-"

"My generation of scholars only speaks, not hands, and is a gentleman. ”

"Lao Tzu does it, just to be a villain. ”

There was a bang, tables and chairs fell to the ground, some people screamed, some people ran, and some people screamed.

Shaking his head with a smile, Ying Wuxin walked through the restaurant, a teahouse appeared in front of him, the door was already crowded with people, everyone looked inside, but the scene was surprisingly quiet.

A middle-aged man's voice came from inside, "- What a great sage, he was about to jump out in a hurry, and the Buddha turned his palm and pounced, pushing the monkey king out of the West Heavenly Gate, turning his five fingers into five mountains of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, calling the "Five Elements Mountain", and gently pressing him down......"

When everyone heard this, their faces were full of anxiety, and the people at the door even stomped their feet lightly, sweating on their foreheads, and they didn't have time to wipe them.

There was a group of people standing at the back door of the Nanshui Inn, looking anxiously left and right under the big sun, probing their brains into the courtyard.

"Hey, it's all said, Xiao Dao Ye hasn't come back yet, don't squeeze it in, you're welcome to squeeze me again. Wang Banxian stopped everyone at the door.

"Retreat, retreat, do you still want to see Ying Dacai, if you want to see it, just wait in line honestly. The owner of the Nanshui Inn came over with two guys, pushed everyone out, turned his head and said with a smile: "Elder Wang, you go back to rest, just leave it to us to guard here, and promise that there will not be a single miscellaneous person in it." ”

Wang Banxian nodded with satisfaction, wiped the sweat from his forehead, raised his chin proudly, put his hands behind his back, and walked inside.