Chapter 129: Confusing Truth with Falsehood (To Book Friends, I'm Happy, I'm Happy)
"Good !!" The monkey liked the monk's simplicity very much, temporarily suppressed the fighting spirit in his heart and continued to talk about his plan, "On the day of the festival, we have to face nothing more than two situations, the first is that the inspiration king has a big shelf, and he did not come to enjoy the tribute in person, but sent his minions to come, monk, you will not even be able to hide your minions." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½ā
After that, he didn't wait for Jin Chanzi to speak, and continued: "Another situation is that the Inspiration King is greedy, and he personally goes to the Inspiration King's Temple to devour tribute, as long as he enters the temple, can he see through your transformation technique and what is the difference, anyway, in the end, he will turn his face and turn the table." ā
"But as you said earlier, we don't know the appearance of the Inspiration King, and we can't tell if it was the Inspiration King that day. ā
The monkey muttered to himself in a low voice, and sure enough, the bald head was not good, and then said: "To distinguish whether it is the king of inspiration or not, Uncle Sun has a few methods." ā
"First, the gold lacquer clay sculpture enshrined in the temple of the Inspiration King should be a certain appearance of the Inspiration King, if this guy comes with such a look, we don't have to bother, and second, we can also secretly measure what kind of cultivation the person is coming, if the cultivation is very unbearable, most of it is the minion who is sent, if the breath is strong or even we can't see through, it is probably the main master. ā
Jin Chanzi listened to Wukong and calculated one or two, not that these two methods failed, but they both felt a little lucky.
The monkey seemed to see the golden cicada's thoughts, and said triumphantly: "Hehe, monk, I know what you're worried about, isn't there still Uncle Sun, if you still feel that you can't get it, wait until the day of the festival to hide behind Uncle Sun, and Uncle Sun will test the water first, and then do it when the words are confirmed." ā
Jin Chanzi thought that the monkey's transformation technique was really vivid, and even the king of inspiration couldn't see the flaw, so he finally nodded and agreed.
Just as the two of them were about to discuss some details about eliminating demons, there were footsteps outside the guest room, obviously because the couple had not been allowed to speak before, and they were not at ease in their hearts, and after a while in the room, they wanted to come and explore the wind again.
At this time, the woman in the courtyard held a white porcelain fruit bowl in her hand, on which were placed many fresh fruits and vegetables, all of which had been washed and clean, cut neatly and neatly.
The husband on the side looked a little displeased: "I said you, the two holy monks have used vegetarian fasting, and now I am afraid that they have fallen asleep, and there is something that cannot be said tomorrow." ā
"Why did you fall asleep, didn't you see that the lights and candles in the room were still on, the two holy monks came from afar, although the vegetarian food was eaten, wouldn't it be better to eat some fruits and vegetables. The woman pushed her man with her shoulder, and when she saw that her husband didn't move, she was a little annoyed, "Isn't it just for you to send some fruit to the two holy monks, look at your virtue, if it weren't for the inconvenience of a woman in the middle of the night, where would I still need you." ā
"Are you going or not going? If you don't, I'll be embarrassed." ā
"Eh!" The man surnamed Jia was urged by his mother-in-law, and struggled fiercely, "You don't know what your mother-in-law is thinking, don't you just want me to probe the tone of the two holy monks again to see how they are going to save our mung beans and red cotton." ā
The woman's eyes were red, and she said loudly: "What's wrong with what I mean? I feel sorry for Dou'er and Mian'er, is it like your ruthless father, I can see that I was blind back then, and I took a fancy to such a ruthless thing as you, I told you that if Dou'er and Mian'er were killed this time, I would fight with you, and our family of four would live together, and if we wanted to die, we would die together......"
"Okay~ Okay~ You be quiet, and let others hear it......"
"I just want others to hear it, I don't want to live anyway, woo woo woo~~~" The woman cried as she spoke.
The husband and wife in the courtyard argued for a long time before finally coming to an end, after all, the man surnamed Jia couldn't grind the tears of his mother-in-law, took the white porcelain plate from his mother-in-law's hand, took a deep breath and calmed down, and when he raised his hand, he couldn't help but look back at his mother-in-law.
The mother-in-law behind him just urged him vigorously, and finally buckled on the door of the guest room with a ruthless hand.
I only heard "Dong~" The man surnamed Jia knocked on it, and the door of the guest room opened from the inside, revealing the smiling face of the golden cicada.
The man surnamed Jia squeezed out a smile, "Holy monk, my mother-in-law just cut some fruit on the stove and asked me to send some to the two of you." ā
Jin Chanzi let go of the door, and the man surnamed Jia walked in with a white porcelain plate, and saw that Wukong and Jin Chanzi showed no signs of resting, and then peeked at their expressions and saw no displeasure, so they breathed a sigh of relief.
After entering the room, he diligently handed over the cut fruit slices, how clear the monkey was, he had already heard the dispute between the couple in the courtyard before, but this monkey really had some bad taste, while picking up a piece of crisp pear and stuffing it in his mouth, while laughing and looking at the restless man surnamed Jia.
After eating a small petal of tangerine, the golden cicada took the lead in piercing the layer of window paper, "If the donor has something to say, you might as well say it bluntly." ā
The man surnamed Jia was broken, and stumbled to express his concerns, "Don't hide it from the holy monk, it will be the day of the year-end festival in a few days, and my two hard-working children ......" said the big man with tears streaming down his face.
Jin Chanzi comforted: "The little monk naturally knows the anxiety in the donor's heart, and he has already discussed a way to rescue the donor's children, but he was afraid of disturbing the donor's rest, so he was going to tell him again tomorrow morning." ā
As soon as the man surnamed Jia heard the words of the golden cicada, he was immediately overjoyed and wanted to kneel down and kowtow, and before he could bend his knees, a person jumped out of the shadow outside the guest room, and knelt down to the ground first, but the woman was relieved to hide outside the door, and then heard that his two children were saved, and he didn't care about anything else, so he bowed and banged, "Thank you for the grace of the holy monk's life, if you can save the life of my two children, even if my husband and wife are bankrupt, they will set up a plaque for the holy monk's temple to worship every day." ā
Wukong couldn't help but speak at this time, "It just so happens that our method still needs the cooperation of the two of you." ā
When the couple who fell to the ground heard that they wanted them to cooperate, they only thought that the holy monk wanted to drive them to oppose the king of inspiration, and they were paralyzed to the ground in horror, or the man returned to his country first, and gritted his teeth fiercely, "As long as you can save the lives of my son Mung Bean and my daughter Kapok, the life of the old man will be handed over to the two holy monks at their disposal." ā
The monkey pouted, "I want your life to do something, don't think about what you don't have, you go and bring Ling Lang and Ling Yan first, let us take a closer look at what we are doing." ā
The woman was frightened and said, "Why do the two holy monks want to see my children?" and then she didn't know what she thought of, and her expression was panicked, "Dou'er and Mian'er are afraid that they are asleep at this time, and the two holy monks may as well say it directly." ā
Jin Chanzi soothed: "Don't panic, don't panic, we want to see Ling Lang and Ling Yan just to help." ā
While the woman was still hesitating, the man surnamed Jia made up his mind, stood up and strode to his bedroom.
The woman exclaimed, "You are in charge, you are going to ......," and tried to stop her, but she was powerless.
After a while, the man surnamed Jia hugged a pair of children one by one, the woman really didn't lie before, a pair of children were still young when they were sleepy, and they were really asleep before, which was not forced by the father to be hugged out of the warm bed, and the small mouth held back tears in his eyes and was very aggrieved.
It wasn't until the woman on the ground snatched a pair of children from her husband's hands, and the two little babies came into the warm embrace of their mother, and finally quieted down when they smelled the familiar smell.
Somehow, the monkey surprisingly liked these two hard-working little dolls, watching the two children come forward in horror and make faces and tease.
The child doesn't know how dangerous life and death, and the wind doesn't know that the people in the guest room tonight will have to bear the lives of the two of them in a few days, and even the rise and fall of the entire Chenjia Village.
I only knew that the grimace in front of me was funny, two pairs of white and tender little hands slapped excitedly, and the little girl smiled and stretched out two little hands to the monkey, looking like she was clearly going to hug.
While teasing the two little dolls, the monkey paid attention to the little boy, walking and silently urging Xuan Jiu Xuangong to chant the spell, and turned into the same appearance as the boy.
The woman who fell to the ground, her spirit was originally focused on Wukong, who was approaching, but she felt that there was a flower in front of her, and the blonde holy monk was gone, and what appeared in front of her was a boy who was exactly the same as her son.
Startled for a while, "Ah!", his hand was released, and his son took the opportunity to break free from his mother's shackles, and ran forward to hold hands with the little boy Wukong had become.
The two of them standing together like this is even more wonderful, just like the twin babies, if it weren't for the fact that the couple were still a little clear, they almost doubted how many sons they had given birth to.
The man surnamed Jia was dumbfounded, pointed to the two identical sons in front of him and stammered: "Holy monk, this ...... This...... How did my son become two at once, but it was not that the lights were on in the dark. ā
Jin Chanzi said with a smile: "Don't panic, the two donors, this is the way to save the monk before, please come forward and see if you can tell which of the two is your son." ā
The couple didn't know what was going on for a while, but they still followed the instructions of the golden cicada and walked forward, and even the little girl wondered how she suddenly had two older brothers, staggered over, and touched it with a small hand, and poked it there just to find it interesting.
The couple stepped forward to take a closer look, and the woman walked carefully to one of the male babies, and quietly rolled up the boy's small jacket, and when she saw a petal-like mark on her forearm, she obviously decided that this male baby was her own flesh and blood......