The mother-in-law shook her head and sighed, "The Fetal Spring was originally an ownerless thing in my women's country, and everyone can enjoy it, but now there is no water. Update as soon as the end of last year, a Taoist named Ruyi Zhenxian came, occupied the broken hole, renamed it Juxian Nunnery, he guarded the spring water of the birth, and refused to give it easily. Those who want to ask for water must prepare a bonus ceremony, a sheep wine and fruit plate, and sincerely dedicate it to him, so as to ask him for a bowl of water. If you don't have money and gifts, and you can't ask for water, I think you can endure some pain, wait until the melons are ripe and fall, and give birth!"

Sun Wukong thought that the spring water had dried up, and there was no water to ask for, but it turned out that someone had occupied it and wanted to collect money, so it was not easy to do?

If you can't ask for it, you can grab it, and if you can't grab it, it's not a difficult thing to steal!

With a smile on his face, he asked, "Mother-in-law, how far are you from here to Jieyang Mountain?"

"Thirty miles. ”

"Alright, alright! Master, don't worry, I'm going to get some water. ”

Sun Wukong asked the way, saw the mother-in-law go inside, turned around and instructed Monk Sha: "You look at the master carefully, if this family is rude and bullies the master, you take out the previous means to scare and scare them, I will take water." ”

Monk Sha responded: "Okay! Senior brother, don't worry!"

The mother-in-law came out of it, holding a big clay bowl in her hand, and handed it to Sun Wukong: "Take this bowl, please get more water, and leave it for us in case of emergency!"

Sun Wukong saw it and teased, "It turns out that you don't want to either." ”

Sun Wukong took the tile bowl, walked out of the grass house, and jumped on the clouds.

The mother-in-law was stunned when she saw Sun Wukong flying away in the clouds, and hurriedly bowed to the sky.

"Grandpa! This monk can ride the clouds! Living Bodhisattva! Living Bodhisattva!"

She bowed a few times, thought about it, and ran into the back yard again, calling out the women who had just come out, and came to kowtow to the golden cicada together, calling out the living Arhat and the living Bodhisattva. After worshipping, they all went to boil water and cook to worship the living Bodhisattva.

Sun Wukong flew straight south on the somersault cloud, and in a blink of an eye, he saw a high mountain, towering into the clouds blocking the way.

The flowers are brocade, and the weeds are paved with blue. The streams are connected and falling, and the streams and clouds are idle. The valleys are dense with vines, and the peaks and trees are far away. Birds and geese cried, and deer drank apes and climbed. Cui Dai is like a screen, and the green cliff is like a bun. It's really hard to get to the dust, and you never get tired of looking at the spring stones. Whenever I see a fairy child picking medicine, I often pay back my salary. Sure enough, it is not inferior to the rooftop view, which is better than the three peaks of Xihua Mountain!

Sun Wukong knew that he understood Yangshan, and pressed the cloud head. But seeing that the stream is clear and quiet, and the forest is beautiful, it is really a good mountain with Zhong Lingyuxiu.

I also saw that in the shade of the north of the mountain, there was a village, and the sound of chickens and dogs barking came from the courtyard, which was quite a secular atmosphere, not like a demon mountain field, nor like a fairy holy realm.

Sun Wukong got off the clouds, walked to the village, came to the front, and took a closer look: this village courtyard sits north to south, leans on the green mountain, a small stream in front of the door, gurgling, clear and clear, flowing slowly from west to east, a small stone bridge across the stream, communicating north and south.

Sun Wukong walked over the small stone bridge and came to the gate of the fence courtyard, and a big yellow dog suddenly came out of the door and yelled at Sun Wukong.

"Where did the monk come from, and what did you do when you went to Xiao'an?"

Amid the barking of dogs, someone asked loudly. Sun Wukong looked inside, and there was an old Taoist priest sitting cross-legged on the grass in the courtyard.

Sun Wukong walked over, although the other party was a Taoist priest, but he was inconvenient and rude if he asked for help.

Put down the tile bowl, put his hands together, recited Amitabha Buddha, and said with a smile: "The poor monk is a monk sent by the Tang Dynasty to worship the Buddha in the west to learn scriptures. Because my master drank the water of the Zimu River by mistake, my stomach hurts, and it is swollen and uncomfortable. People here say that this is the formation of fetal gas, there is no medicine to cure, only the Jieyang Mountain Po'er Cave has a fetal spring can eliminate the fetal gas, so I took the liberty to come to meet the Ruyi True Immortal, ask for some spring water, and rescue my master. Dare to ask Dao Chang, but Ruyi is a true immortal?"

When the Taoist priest heard that it was the monk who drank the water from the Zimu River, he smiled and said: "There is no broken hole here, only Juxian Nunnery! What's your name?"

Sun Wukong replied: "I am the great apprentice of Tang Seng, named Monkey King. ”

"Where's your red wine ceremony?" the Taoist priest asked again after seeing Sun Wukong empty-handed.

Sun Wukong waved his hand and said, "I am a passing monk, and I have no gifts to give." ”

The Taoist priest laughed and said, "You are so stupid! There is no red wine ceremony, do you want my master to give away the spring water for nothing? You should go back and come back after the ceremony, otherwise don't think about it!"

Sun Wukong patiently came to beg people, and when he saw that this Taoist priest wanted him to go back, his anger came up again, and he said loudly: "Human favor is greater than the holy decree, you go in and talk to your master, just say that I Sun Wukong is here, he will definitely send spring water to me, maybe even the well will be given to me!"

The Taoist priest saw that he was fierce, so he had to go in and report to the master for disposal. When I came to the abbot's room, I saw the master sitting in front of the piano case, stroking the yaoqin with a slightly drunken expression.

The Taoist priest didn't dare to disturb, stood in front of the door, waited quietly, and waited until the end of the song, then saluted and said: "Master, there is a monk outside, claiming to be the great apprentice of Tang Seng Monkey King, the great sage Sun Wukong, and wants to ask for the spring water of the birth to save his master." ”

"Who? Who do you say is the man asking for water?"

"Tang Seng Great Apprentice Monkey King!"

"Monkey King?" Ruyi True Immortal heard the word "Monkey King", stood up suddenly, and laughed.

The Taoist priest saw that the master was smiling a little hideously, a little stunned, and he didn't know why for a while. After laughing, Ruyi Zhenxian took off his civilian clothes, changed into Taoist clothes, picked up his portable weapon Ruyi Golden Hook, walked out of the nunnery gate quickly, came to the courtyard, and shouted: "Where is Sun Wukong?"

"The poor monk is Sun Wukong!" Sun Wukong heard someone calling and clasped his palms together.

Sun Wukong turned his head and saw the person's appearance. Turning his head, he saw the true immortal dressed: wearing a star crown and flying colorful, wearing a golden silk robe. The cloud shoes under the feet are splendid, and the treasure belt around the waist is exquisite. A pair of Najin Lingbo socks, half-exposed skirt and embroidered velvet.

Holding a wishful golden hook in his hand, the rod is as long as a python dragon. The phoenix's eyes are bright and the eyebrows are erect, and the sharp steel teeth are sharp and the mouth is red. The forehead is like a fire, and the sideburns are red and the hair is short and fluffy. Described as evil as Marshal Wen, fighting for Nai is not dressed together.

Ruyi True Immortal stared at Sun Wukong for a long time, and said with a smile: "Are you really the Monkey King of the Monkey King who made trouble in the Heavenly Palace? Or are you pretending to be his name?"

Sun Wukong clasped his palms together and said: "What did Mr. say? As the saying goes, a gentleman does not change his name, and he does not change his surname. I am the Monkey King who made trouble in the Heavenly Palace five hundred years ago, how can I be fake?"

"Do you recognize me?" asked Ruyi Zhenxian again.

"Since I returned to Buddhism, I have always been climbing mountains and wading westward, and I have alienated my childhood friends and cannot visit, so I don't know how to respect my face. I heard the villagers in Zimu Hexi say that there is a Ruyi true immortal in Juxian Nunnery, and I know Mr. Sun Wukong felt a little strange in his heart, could it be that this is an old man?

"You take your scriptures and walk your Buddhist path. I cultivate my truth, and seek my heaven and earth. What are you doing with me?" Ruyi True Immortal's words seemed a little stiff.

"My master drank the water of the Zimu River by mistake, and he had abdominal pain, so he came to Xianfu to ask for a bowl of spring water for the fetus, to save my master, please make it convenient. ”

Ruyi True Immortal frowned angrily, and said coldly: "Is your master the reincarnation of Tang Sanzang as the golden cicada?"

"Exactly!" Sun Wukong felt that something was wrong.

"Are you the Golden Cicada's great apprentice Sun Wukong? not someone else?" Ruyi True Immortal clenched the Ruyi Golden Hook and asked again, as if to confirm it.

"It's the great apprentice of the golden cicada, Sun Wukong!, what does Mr. have to say?" Sun Wukong saw Ruyi Zhenxian's expression, and his tone also cooled. This wishful true immortal doesn't seem to have good intentions, but Sun Wukong is not the master who is afraid of things.

Ruyi True Immortal gritted his teeth and said hatefully: "Have you met a Holy Child King?"

"The Holy Child King is the nickname of the red child in the dry pine stream of the mountain, the fire cloud cave, and the true immortal asked him what to do?" Sun Wukong said as he secretly felt the golden hoop stick in his ear, which did not get bigger, and held it in his hand like an embroidery needle. This wishful true immortal said the name of the red child, it seems that it is not a real immortal, maybe it is also a goblin.

"Do you know who I am?" asked Ruyi True Immortal Yuan with angry eyes.

"Isn't Mr. Ruyi a true immortal?" Sun Wukong held the embroidery needle, without fear, and smiled softly.

"Let me tell you: the Holy Child King is my nephew, and the Bull Demon King is my brother!" Ruyi Zhenxian picked up the Ruyi Golden Hook, pointed at Sun Wukong and shouted, "Brother Niu has a letter to tell me, saying that the eldest apprentice of the Golden Cicada is cruel and killed my nephew! I was about to seek revenge on you, but you still dare to send it to the door yourself! You dare to come to me for water!"

I see, the mother-in-law said that the Ruyi True Immortal only came here at the end of last year, and it seems that this Ruyi True Immortal came here after hearing the news of the red child, and this water is a little difficult to take.

Sun Wukong thought in his heart, but said with a smile: "What Mr. said is not right! The Bull Demon King and I are also friends, hundreds of years ago, I and he were seven sworn brothers. I just didn't know where Mr. Zun's Mansion was, so I didn't come to visit. Ling nephew followed Guanyin Bodhisattva and became a good wealth boy, we are not as good as him, he has a benefit, why does Mr. blame me? Not to mention that Mr. is his uncle, and I am also his uncle!"

"You monkey?" Ruyi Zhenxian said coldly, "If you had the slightest bit of uncle friendship, you wouldn't harm him like this! You monkey, you hurt people, and you are still talking here! Tell me: Is it better for my nephew to be the king of the Holy Infant at ease? Or is it better to leave his parents and relatives to be a slave for others? Don't say it again, eat me first!"

As he spoke, the Ruyi golden hook in his hand slashed over! Sun Wukong had already prepared, the embroidery needle in his hand flickered, and a large golden hoop stick at the mouth of the bowl was held in his hand.

When he snorted, he set up the golden hook and said with a smile: "It's all my own family, don't talk about fighting, go get some spring water for me!"

"You monkey, you don't know whether you are alive or dead! You hit me in my hand today, and you still want spring water? Look at me to chop you into meat sauce and avenge my nephew!" Ruyi Zhenxian waved his golden hook and beat him violently.

"You unsightly evil obstacle!

Sun Wukong saw that he couldn't be good, dancing with a golden hoop stick, and the two fought together.

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