Chapter 61: My grandson likes this
Tang Seng was silent, admiring this old man.
"Uncle, the poor monk thanked the Bodhisattva!"
The old man was still smiling.
After eating, he packed up the dishes and chopsticks and went out.
At this time, the night had quietly covered the sky and the earth, and the surroundings were covered in darkness.
The white crescent moon in the sky is entangled in dark clouds, appearing and disappearing.
It's when the moon is dark and the wind is high!
I don't know when a strong wind started.
The wind was howling, and Tang Seng stood in front of the window of the room, and could see that the trees outside were blown to pieces.
The mountain rain is coming, and the wind is full of buildings!
He is still poor in this old man's house, and there is nothing in the yard, there are only four walls, and he is not afraid of the wind......
As time passed, the night grew darker.
It was already the middle of the night.
"Knock! knock!"
Suddenly, there was a loud knock on the door of the courtyard, continuous, and a noisy shout came in.
directly woke up Tang Seng.
"Open the door!"
"Haha, big brother, I'm afraid the people inside are ...... Eh, I was scared out of my courage by our brothers!"
"I'm drinking happily today, and after grandpa goes in, maybe there will be a little lady who can be happy!"
"You old five, you are not kind, if you want to be happy, we brothers will be happy together!"
"That's it, hehe......"
Listening to the foul language outside the door, Tang Seng couldn't help frowning.
I think that's what the old man called a robber!
"Master......"
As soon as Tang Seng got up, he heard Sun Wukong's voice.
"Master don't move, my grandson will go directly to beat this group of things who don't know whether they are dead or alive with a stick, you continue to rest. ”
The monkey grinned with excitement in his eyes, apparently having been itching for a long time.
Originally, he wouldn't have had any thoughts about a few mortals, but since the other party came to find trouble without knowing whether he was alive or dead, disturbing the master, and still doing such evil, then Sun Wukong didn't mind sending them to reincarnation!
But Tang Seng shook his head, "There is no need to be like this, as a teacher, I want to see the ability of this gang of bandits, and parents and children will help them to do so!"
"Bang!"
At this moment, the gate had been broken by the bandits, and it was scattered into several tattered parts and scattered on the ground.
", are the people inside dead? I have to make Lao Tzu angry!"
"Uh...... Hahaha, don't be rude, just in case...... It's not good if you scare the little lady inside......"
"Hey, there's ...... If you have any gasps, come out and give silver!"
Tang Seng looked through the window.
I saw a few drunks walking in upside down, their mouths still not clean, and they were extremely arrogant.
The old man in the other room was still silent, dead silent.
A hint of coldness flashed in Tang Seng's eyes, put on his robe, and walked out of the room with the nine-ring tin zhang, followed by Sun Wukong.
When they came to the courtyard, Tang Seng and Sun Wukong confronted the six big men with one monkey and one monkey.
"Wait for broad daylight...... In the dead of night, when you commit adultery and plunder, aren't you afraid of the punishment of the king's law?!"
Tang Seng was awe-inspiring, staring at the other party and shouting.
The six big men looked at each other and laughed out loud.
"Wang Fa, we are the king Fa!"
"Well, that monk, quickly present the treasure on your body! You bald donkeys, who have nothing to do all day long, get the incense of the world, what is the difference between you and our robbers?!"
"Great monk, I see that although you are strong, you are also fine-skinned and tender-fleshed, why bother to present this hero?"
"It's extreme, it's extreme, why don't you let me wait for a while, vent my anger, ahhahaha!"
"Hahaha, this sentence won my heart, anyway, it's the same when the lights are turned off, hahahaha!"
Tang Seng's face instantly gloomy when he heard this, and his face trembled with anger.
After noticing the laughter of Sun Wukong next to him, his face became even darker.
His forehead was bruised, and his voice trembled: "Wait...... Just now...... What did you say?!"
Word by word burst out of Tang Seng's mouth, as if coming from the Nine Shades Purgatory, with a cold aura.
"Yo Yo Yo, the great monk is angry~"
"Haha, come here and let me love you well!"
Tang Seng couldn't bear it any longer, let go of the nine-ring tin zhang he was holding tightly, and pounced like a cheetah.
Bullying the front with lightning speed, a few drunken robbers couldn't react at all.
I felt a pain in my face when I didn't see anything clearly.
"Crackling!"
"Boom!"
"Drink! Death to the poor monk!"
Sun Wukong hugged the nine-ring Xizhang, and watched Tang Seng keep punching and kicking in the crowd with relish!
"Tsk, the master's strength is actually quite good among mortals, but this style is not very similar to the bald donkeys in the West......"
Tang Seng didn't use all his strength, so those thieves didn't worry about their lives, and under his precise control, they never fainted, and they were punched to the flesh.
"Hehe, okay, the master played well, my grandson likes this kind of ......"
After a considerable period of time, the sky was slightly visible, and a touch of belly white appeared in the east.
Tang Seng also stopped moving.
He was soaked in sweat at the moment, panting, and the Five Buddha Treasure Crown on his head had long been lost in the chaos.
He looked at the few bandits who collapsed to the ground in front of him and slowly retreated.
"Master, your physique is already the best among mortals!"
Tang Seng turned his head and sighed: "Alas, this is still not enough, and I don't know when Mr. will pass on my Dao!"
"The master has been saying that this gentleman, and I don't know who Mr. is, my grandson...... Master, be careful!"
In the middle of his words, Sun Wukong suddenly screamed, which shocked Tang Seng.
"Hammer!"
Tang Seng turned to look, but saw a bandit standing up at some point, holding a knife and slashing in the air, which was firmly held by Sun Wukong's hand.
He took a deep breath, his eyes sharpening.
"Master, this guy doesn't repent, he actually wants to kill you, let my grandson come to end him!"
As he spoke, he directly took out the golden hoop stick and killed the six bandits, and suddenly a burst of golden light floated up, like a little starlight dissipated.
At this time, the sky was clear, and a magnificent Zen sound of the avenue came, and the sky suddenly lit up.
The figure of Guanyin Bodhisattva appeared in mid-air, stepping on the lotus platform under his feet, holding flowers and smiling.
"Wukong, you have suppressed the Five Fingers Mountain for five hundred years without repentance, and your murderous nature has not diminished back then, and now you have killed six lives in vain, how can you obtain the true scriptures with such a heart?"
When the words fell, Sun Wukong immediately defended, "The Bodhisattva doesn't know, it's not that my grandson wants to kill someone, but he has to do it!"
"Are you still quibbling?"
Tang Seng couldn't help but speak, "Bodhisattva, what Wukong said is true, and the poor monk thinks that there is no fault!"
Guanyin's heart moved slightly, and the secret path was indeed like this.
"Don't say much, since Sun Wukong has entered the Liberation Family, he should abide by the precepts of Buddhism, and now that the brutal murder is a foregone conclusion, how will you be?"
"Is my grandson going to stand still and let him kill?!"
Guanyin Bodhisattva's face was still calm, "Can he kill you?"
Sun Wukong laughed angrily, "Hahaha, it turns out that the truth of Buddhism is like this, I will go away!"
After that, he drove away directly in the clouds, and under the somersault clouds, there was no trace for a moment.
Seeing this, Guanyin did not stop him, "Tang Seng, Sun Wukong acted like this, you may discipline him?"
Tang Seng frowned, "Poor monks naturally can!"
Guanyin shook his head and threw down a circle of glittering golden light,
"Give you a shackle and a spell today, let it be worn on your head, and in the future, Wukong can cure him if he disobeys discipline!"
Tang Seng frowned, "Bodhisattva, Wukong was not at fault before!"
"Killing the lives of mortals is already a violation of the precepts, how can there be no mistakes?!"