"Land, land. Sun Wukong shouted twice, but the land seemed to lose consciousness, ignored him at all, and walked towards him with his own care.

At this moment, the land itself is very uncomfortable, what is the situation of this Nima!

He only felt that he was burned all over his body, and he was hot, and the figure of the land woman appeared in front of him, he shook his head vigorously, and the land woman became a monkey's head again, and this situation appeared again and again.

"Come, kiss one!" The land staggered to Sun Wukong, he closed his eyes, pouted, and gradually kissed Sun Wukong.

Damn, what's going on with this Nima!

The sudden change made Sun Wukong stunned, and his face couldn't help twitching a few times. Looking at the approaching small mouth, I panicked in my heart.

"Land, you, don't come here! I'm going to call like this. ”

"Scream, scream, it's useless to scream throat!"

Nima, you forced me!

Sun Wukong's face was gloomy, and at this critical moment, he made a very wise choice, decisively raised his fist and punched the land.

"You'd better go back to sleep!"

A punch smashed firmly into the face of the land, and the fat and short body of the land, which could withstand Sun Wukong's punch, fell directly to the ground and fainted.

"Phew!" Sun Wukong sighed and touched a handful of sweat, "What are you doing with this bad old man! ”

"Land woman!" Sun Wukong smashed his fist to the ground, thinking that this old man was a lot old, how ugly it would be for him to lie on the ground like this, it would be better to let his wife go home.

With the shouting, a puff of smoke rose from the ground, and a figure stood in the middle of it.

When the smoke cleared, a kind-faced old woman appeared, also dressed in a gray-and-white gown with patches on it, and holding a cane in her hand.

"What's the matter with the Great Sage's summoning of the old woman!" asked the land granny with a smile.

"This, your old man has drunk too much, bring him home!" Sun Wukong blinked and told a white lie, there is no way, you can't say that you knocked him out!

Looking at the old man lying on the ground, I saw that his cheeks were red, which was obviously a sign of excessive drinking, but what was the matter with his dark circles?

The land lady picked up the old man, and there was a trace of puzzlement in her heart.

After the two left, Sun Wukong had no choice but to drink alone, tossing a peanut and eating it one by one. It's not that he likes to eat like this, it's just that he has nothing to do and passes the time.

Suddenly, Sun Wukong's body was stunned, and the peanuts in the air fell to the ground, and then, he turned his head sideways and looked ahead. Not far away, a man in white was standing.

This man is petite, very handsome, with long hair but not messy at all, a pair of eyes under willow eyebrows, like peach blossoms, exudes a seductive charm, between the eyebrows there is a bean-sized red beauty mole.

The man in white stroked the hair on his chest with his slender jade fingers, and there was a faint smile on his face, "Sun Wukong, do you know the deity." ”

This guy looks white and pure, but he has powerful spiritual power in his body, but who is he? Sun Wukong tilted his head, stared at this person suspiciously, and searched in his memory, but there was no image of this person at all.

"I am the master of Guanyin in the South China Sea!" Guanyin saw that Sun Wukong didn't know himself, so he had to introduce himself.

Master Guanyin? Sun Wukong tilted his head and thought about it, although he had never seen this person, but he had heard the name, and asked puzzledly: "Aren't you from the Buddhist sect? How did you come here?"

Master Guanyin smiled and said nothing, and did not answer Sun Wukong directly, but stared at the wine jug on the ground, and said to himself: "It seems that you are having a good life this little time!"

"Where, where, it's just so!" Sun Wukong rolled his eyes and replied.

"I don't know how you've been here for 500 years?"

Sun Wukong rolled his eyes, and when he heard what he meant, didn't he come to let me out of the mountain? Immediately, he smiled and said with a flattering look: "Bodhisattva, the disciple already knows that he is wrong, and I hope that the Bodhisattva will help me with a few more beautiful words in front of the Buddha, so that I can get out of the mountain as soon as possible!"

"Hehe, if you are allowed to go out of the mountain now, but you need to complete a task, would you be willing!"

"Yes, willing!" As soon as he heard that he could go out of the mountain, Sun Wukong's head was like a chicken pecking rice, and he nodded hurriedly in response, as if he was afraid that Guanyin would regret it. You must know that he has been pressed for 500 years, and finally realized a truth, this body is not pressed by mountains, then what is especially pressing on him is loneliness and emptiness!

Seeing Sun Wukong's pious appearance, Master Guanyin nodded with satisfaction, "In a few days, a monk will pass by here, and he will naturally let you out of the mountain at that time." ”

Hearing this, Sun Wukong was overjoyed in his heart, and hurriedly thanked: "Thank you Bodhisattva, thank you Bodhisattva!"

"You monkey, the deity hasn't finished speaking, what are you anxious about!"

"This, my old grandson is too excited!" Sun Wukong smiled awkwardly and scratched his head.

Master Guanyin continued: "After he lets you out of the mountain, you have to protect him to go to the west to learn the scriptures. ”

Sun Wukong didn't even think about it, and directly agreed: "No problem, isn't it just to go to the West Heaven! ”

Looking at Sun Wukong's dancing appearance, Guanyin smiled and said nothing, and after a moment's pause, he continued: "This time I can only go to the West Heaven, not with the help of spells!"

Sun Wukong's surging enthusiasm was instantly extinguished, and he walked to the west to the west for a while, his face was tense and he fell into deep thought.

It will take at least a few years to walk to the western sky, and if not, I don't know how many years it will be pressed. After weighing it in his heart, Sun Wukong still chose the latter.

"Okay, don't you just walk to the west sky? ”

"You have to remember clearly, the monk was eight feet tall, burly, dressed in a gray-white monk's robe, holding a golden Zen staff, and riding a white horse. Guanyin described Tang Sanzang's general appearance.

"Thank you Bodhisattva for telling me, my grandson remembered!" Sun Wukong looked overjoyed, thinking that he was about to leave this ghost place, his heart was already happy.

"If nothing else, the deity will go first. The words, Guanyin Master rose directly from the clouds, and did not forget to wave his hand when he left, not to take away the mountain, not to take away the monkey, but to take away the wine all over the ground.