Putuo Mountain.

Guanyin Bodhisattva, who was holding the net bottle, squinted his eyes and said calmly: "Mu Cha, this seat has been upset recently, and I am afraid that there will be a big crisis." ”

"The Bodhisattva has been thinking too much, and it has been peaceful recently, so how can there be any big crisis. The wooden fork messenger said respectfully.

"By the way, last time I ordered you to deal with the matter of the six-eared macaque, how did you handle it?" Guanyin then asked.

The wooden fork messenger was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered that the last time he took the wrong road, he was seriously injured by Sun Wukong, and he came back to recuperate for more than half a month, how could he have time to pay attention to Liu'er.

"It's already been dealt with, please rest assured. The Wooden Fork Messenger said against his will, thinking that he would go down and find an opportunity to deal with this matter later.

"Well, just take care of it. Counting the next day, the time limit for the goldfish in the lotus pond to cause trouble in the mortal world is also approaching. This guy is very smart, I'm afraid Tang Sanzang and they won't be able to deal with it, so I'll go down to help solve it. ”

Guanyin Bodhisattva was about to set off for a trip to the earth, and the wooden fork messenger hurriedly stepped forward and said: "It's just a little spiritual pet, why bother driving the Bodhisattva himself, let the small one go down." ”

Guanyin Bodhisattva nodded when he heard this, took out the bamboo basket and explained: "Although this inspiration king is only a cultivator in the lotus pond, his skills are no less than yours. Now this seat is specially woven with purple bamboo to weave a bamboo basket, which is specially used to deal with this guy, you can use it. ”

The wooden fork messenger was overjoyed, and hurriedly thanked the Bodhisattva, and then carried the bamboo basket to the lower realm.

Although the wooden fork messenger was ordered to go down to earth, Guanyin Bodhisattva was still very uneasy in his heart.

"Perhaps, it's just that this seat is too worried, the period of reincarnation has not yet arrived, everything is still running according to the way of heaven, so don't worry too much for the time being. Guanyin sighed, and then returned to zazen with a sad face.

At this time, the wooden fork messenger came to the eight hundred miles of Tongtian River in all directions.

Before he could arrive, he smelled the fragrance of his nose, and when he looked at it, he saw a monk standing in front of a large cauldron with a smile on his face, giving food to the people who came and went.

In front of the monk, a large group of people lined up in a long line, patiently waiting for the food that the monk had in his hand.

"What's going on? Isn't this the Tongtian River? Could it be that this immortal has gone the wrong way again?"

The wooden fork messenger frowned, but when he heard the young woman who received the food at the front, she pleaded with a pleading face: "The holy monk is above, and the concubine has been restless recently, and she can't sleep at night, and she can barely sleep for a while after most of the night......

Before the young woman could finish speaking, the monk who gave alms smiled slightly: "It doesn't matter, as long as you drink the bowl of holy water of the poor monk, you can ensure that the medicine will cure the disease." ”

"Thank you, Holy Monk!" the young woman was overjoyed, hurriedly took a bowl of holy water, and left happily.

"It's ...... Could it be a deceitful demon monk?" the wooden fork messenger frowned, but saw a strong man behind the woman, limping forward.

"The holy monk is on top, I went up the mountain to chop wood half a month ago, and accidentally fell down the mountain, and then my leg was given to ......"

Before the big man could finish speaking, the monk who gave alms smiled slightly: "It doesn't matter, as long as you drink the bowl of holy water of the poor monk, you will be guaranteed to be alive tomorrow!

The big man took the holy water with a happy face and left with a thousand thanks.

Wooden Fork Emissary: "......"

Ma Dan, this demon monk is so hateful, he dares to swagger and deceive in front of this immortal.

How could a mere bowl of soup cure this leg-hurting disease? Unless it was an elixir!

After the big man left, an old woman over sixty years old stepped forward tremblingly: "The holy monk is above, my old body is cold, I haven't had a son for many years, and now I want to ......."

Wooden Fork Emissary: "......"

I'll go, this demon monk is not sending a son Guanyin, what are you doing to beg him? Isn't it better to ask Guanyin Niangniang?

Before the old woman could finish speaking, the monk who gave her helped her up, and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter, as long as you drink the bowl of holy water of the poor monk, you will be guaranteed to conceive a fat boy in ten months." ”

Wooden Fork Emissary: "......"

Trick people, can this be done? No, this immortal wants to stop him from continuing to deceive.

The Wooden Fork Messenger looked angry and wanted to expose the deception forward.

But before he could take three steps, he was dissatisfied: "What are you doing, line up, don't cut in line, okay?"

"You stinky boy dare to cut in line, believe it or not, Lao Tzu beat you, and you can't even recognize your parents?"

"You try to take another step forward, Lao Tzu will definitely break your dog's leg!"

For a while, the crowd was surging, and they all accused the wooden fork messenger who wanted to cut in line.

Wooden Fork Emissary: "......"

What's wrong, you ignorant mortals dare to scold this immortal, this immortal is for your good!

The dog bites Lu Dongbin, and he doesn't know the hearts of good people!

The wooden fork envoy took a deep breath, then suppressed the anger in his heart, and turned to the back of the line with an angry face.

"Hmph, let Ben Xian personally uncover your conspiracy and tricks! Ben Xian has to take a good look at how long you can pretend to be a ghost!"

Not long after the wooden fork messenger lined up, an eldest lady behind him shouted: "Young man, I see that you are in good spirits, and you are not sick at all." Why don't you give my sister a chance?"

Mu Cha smiled awkwardly: "I have always been in poor health, and I want to see the holy monk for treatment." By the way, auntie......"

As soon as Mu Cha finished saying the word "eldest mother", he was glared at fiercely by this woman in her fifties, and he was so frightened that he hurriedly said: "I see that the eldest sister is also full of spring, and there is no pain at all, what are you here to see?"

The lady touched her dry fat face, fell into incomparable narcissism, and said, "Villain, you can also see that I am full of spring." The slave family came here, of course, to ask for marriage. ”

Wooden Fork Emissary: "......"

After waiting for a long time, it was the turn of the wooden fork messenger, and when the wooden fork messenger looked up, he saw a familiar face.

Isn't this Tang Sanzang? Why is he here?

The wooden fork envoy looked left and right, but he couldn't see Sun Wukong and the others, and even the white dragon horse and the fart bear were gone.

"This benefactor, you are also from Chenjiazhuang? The poor monk doesn't remember that there is such a person as you!"

Faced with the confusion of the wooden fork messenger, the bald monk on the opposite side just smiled slightly, curiously asking about his origin.

Could it be that people are similar?

The wooden fork messenger chuckled in his heart and looked up at the monk in front of him again.

It seems that this monk looks more handsome and delicate, and there is a little more demagogic atmosphere in his speech.

"Hmph, this guy must not be Tang Sanzang. But in any case, today Benxian must expose this scam. ”

The wooden fork envoy puffed up his chest in awe-inspiring manner, and said with a smile: "Holy monk, I want to ask you if this holy water can really cure all diseases?"