Sun Wukong pouted: "In this half of the mountain, there is no village in front of you, there is no store in the back, where is there incense and candles?

This monkey killed a man, and told him to buy an incense candle and not go!

Jin Chanzi was angry in his heart, and said hatefully: "You monkey, follow me!

Sun Wukong had no choice but to come over. Fastest updates

The two came to the grave, the golden cicada clasped his palms together, looked solemn, and prayed, "Worship the hero, listen to the reason for prayer: read my disciple, the Tang people of Dongtu." At the behest of Emperor Taizong, he went to the West to seek scriptures. When it is suitable to come here, many people, I don't know what prefecture, what state, what county, all form a group in this mountain. I have good words and condolences. If you don't listen, you will be angry. was injured by Wukong and under the stick. Thinking that the corpse was exposed, I followed the grave to cover the earth. Folded green bamboo for incense candles, no brilliance, there is diligence; take stubborn stones for almsgiving, no taste, there is sincerity. You go to His Royal Highness Senluo to make a speech, fall a tree to find roots, his surname is Sun, my surname is Chen, and they live with different surnames. There is a wrong, there is a debtor, don't sue me for learning from the monks!"

Zhu Bajie listened to it and said with a smile: "Master pushed it clean, why didn't he explain it to me and Monk Sha? When he killed someone, there were no two of us there!"

Zhu Bajie was forced by Sun Wukong to dig a pit and bury people, and he felt very uncomfortable: It's all your monkey's fault, why do you ask me to do coolies?

Therefore, Zhu Bajie heard the reproach to Sun Wukong from the golden cicada sacrifice, came over to add fuel to the fire, and also pulled Monk Sha aside to isolate Sun Wukong.

Jin Chanzi's sacrificial text originally meant to scold Sun Wukong, and when he heard Zhu Bajie say this, he prayed again: "The hero sues, only sues Sun Wukong, and it is not about Zhu Bajie and Sha Seng." ”

Sun Wukong was a little annoyed when he heard Jin Chanzi say this, and said: "Master, your old man is so ruthless! I have spent a lot of hard work for you to learn the scriptures, and now I have killed these two thieves, and you have asked him to sue Lao Sun." If you don't go to the west to learn the scriptures, and I don't make you an apprentice, how can you come here, how can you kill people? Since you said so, I also came to wish him a blessing!"

Sun Wukong didn't pick up the soil, held the iron rod, smashed it three times on the grave, and said: "Plagued robbers, listen! I was beaten by you seven or eight sticks in the front and seven or eight sticks in the back, so that I didn't itch or hurt, and I annoyed my temperament, and I made a mistake and beat you to death." No matter where you go to sue, my grandson is not afraid: the Jade Emperor recognizes me, the King of Heaven follows me, the twenty-eight Su is afraid of me, the Nine Yao Star Officials are afraid of me, the county god kneels to me, Dongyue Tianqi is afraid of me, the ten generations of Yan Jun have been my servants, and the five rampant gods have given me as a descendant. No matter the Three Realms and the Five Divisions, or the Ten Directions, they are all familiar with me, so you can sue wherever you go!"

Sun Wukong's remarks were also for JCZ.

JCZ was also a little frightened when he saw him say so viciously, and said with a smile: "Wukong, I want you to experience the virtue of a good life and be a kind person, why do you get serious?"

"Master, this is annoying to say, I think it's better to find a place to stay as soon as possible!"

Also, if you continue to argue, you will stiffen. Jin Chanzi stopped, sulked, and got on the horse silently.

Zhu Bajie saw that the master stopped scolding the monkey, and he didn't dare to say any more, so he went over and picked up his luggage and left. The master and apprentice had their own concerns, and found a way to the west and walked again. When I walked across the plain, I suddenly saw a village in the north.

The golden cicada pointed with a horsewhip: "Let's go there for the night!"

Zhu Bajie responded: "Exactly!"

Neither Sun Wukong nor Monk Sha spoke.

See: Wildflowers, trees shaded. The distant shore flows mountains and rivers, and the flat furrows are planted with wheat and sunflowers. The light gulls stay in the dew of the leaves, and the willow wind is slightly tired of the birds. The green cypress pine competes for the green green, and the red canopy reflects the lily and fragrant. The village dog barks, the rooster cries at night, and the cattle and sheep are full of food and the shepherd boy returns.

When I came to the village, I saw that there were trees, vegetable gardens, flowers and plants, dogs barking, and chickens crowing in front of the house.

Jin Chanzi got off the horse and was about to call the door, when he suddenly saw an old man walk out of the door of the cottage.

The golden cicada hurriedly stepped forward, clasped his palms together on his chest, lowered his head slightly, and said, "Amitabha!

The old man saw a fat monk in front of him asking, and hurriedly returned the salute and asked, "Where is the elder from?"

Jin Chanzi replied: "The poor monk is a monk who went to the west to worship the Buddha and ask for scriptures, passing by the treasure side, it will be late, and he came to Tanfu to ask for a night!"

"Your place has come to me, it's a long way to go, why are you a person?" the old man didn't believe it.

"The poor monk and three apprentices came with him. ”

"Where is the apprentice?"

"The one standing by the side of the road. The golden cicada turned around and pointed with his hand.

The old man looked up, and suddenly saw three fierce and ugly monsters over there, so frightened that his hair stood on end, his legs and feet were weak, and he almost fell, so he turned around and ran inside!

The golden cicada grabbed it and said hurriedly: "Old donor, be merciful, borrow a night!"

"No... No... No... It's not human! Be... Be... A few goblins!" The old man trembled, slurred, his head shook wildly, and his hands swayed.

"Amitabha!" Jin Chanzi recited the Buddha's name and said with a smile, "Don't be afraid! My apprentices were born with such appearances, although they are ugly, they are all good people, not goblins!"

"My grandfather, a yaksha, a horse face, and a thunder man, and he still says that he is not a goblin?" The old man's face turned pale, struggling to run, where could he believe it.

Sun Wukong was already angry, and when he heard this, he couldn't help but shout: "Lei Gong is my grandson, Yaksha is my great-grandson, and Ma Mian is my great-grandson!"

When the old man heard this, he was even more distraught, and he was unsteady on his feet, his lips trembled, and he could not speak, and he struggled to go into the room.

Seeing that Sun Wukong was deliberately scary, Jin Chanzi was angry, so he couldn't bear it, helped the old man, and went into the hut together, and said with a smile: "Old donor, don't be afraid of him! ”

Jin Chanzi helped the old man into the room, and at this time, an old woman came out from behind, holding a five or six-year-old child in her hand.

Seeing an outsider in the room, the old woman looked frightened again and hurriedly asked, "Grandpa, what's wrong?"

The old man was too timid, and now that he found that the ugly man had not followed, his heart was a little more settled. Hearing his wife's inquiry, he remembered that there were still guests, so he said aloud: "Mom, bring tea." ”

The old couples in the countryside often use the names of the younger generations as the title of the husband and wife. The mother-in-law saw that her old man was fine, so she put down the child, went into the inner room, took out two cups of tea, and put them in front of Tang Seng and the two of them.

Jin Chanzi turned around and saluted the old woman, explaining to her why the old man was frightened: "The poor monk was sent by the Tang Dynasty to the West Heaven to learn scriptures. ”

The mother-in-law returned the salute and complained to the old man: "I am so afraid when I see an ugly person, if I see a tiger and a jackal, what should I do?"

The old man was a little unconvinced: "Mother, people are ugly or small, and his speech is just as scary! I said that he is like Yaksha Horse Face Lei Gong, and he shouted: Lei Gong is his grandson, Yaksha is his great-grandson, and Ma Mian is his great-grandson. When I hear this, can I not be afraid?"

Hearing him say this, the old woman was also a little weak and afraid.

Jin Chanzi hurriedly said: "No, no, like Lei Gong is my eldest apprentice Sun Wukong, like Ma Mian is my second apprentice Zhu Bajie, and like Yaksha is my third apprentice Sha Monk." Although they are ugly, they are all good people who have taken refuge in Buddhism, and they are not some demons and poisonous monsters, so there is no need to be afraid!"

When the two in-laws heard him say this, their hearts were shocked and calmed down, and they remembered that those people were still standing outside, and said, "Please come in!

Jin Chanzi walked out of the door, looked at Sun Wukong, and instructed a few people: "This old man was frightened by Wu just now, now go in and see you, don't mess around, everyone should be respectful!"

Zhu Bajie said: "I'm handsome, I'm Sven, I won't be like Brother Monkey!"

Sun Wukong sneered: "If it weren't for his long mouth, big ears, and ugly face, he would still be a good man!"

Monk Sha saw that the two of them were about to quarrel again, so he hurriedly said: "Don't quarrel, this is not a place for your brothers to quarrel, go in first, go in!"

The three brothers carried their luggage, led the white horse, followed behind the golden cicada, and walked into the grass hut together, saluted the old couple, said hello, and sat down together.

The mother-in-law was very virtuous, invited the guests to sit down, and then took the child back to the back room, and told the family to wash rice and cook. Not long after, a vegetarian meal was arranged and the four of Jin Chanzi's masters and apprentices were invited to eat.

After eating, it was getting dark, and the old man lit the lamp and sat in the hall together and chatted.

Jin Chanzi opened his mouth and asked, "Donor Gao's surname?"

"The surname is Yang. ”

"Long life?"

"Seventy-four years old. ”

"How many Linglang?"

"There is only one, my mother was holding my grandson just now. ”

Jin Chanzi thought to himself, this place is close to the place where the gang of robbers robbed, it won't have anything to do with this family, right?

So he said: "Please Ling Lang come out, and the poor monk will see you!"

Lao Yang sighed: "That guy doesn't worship! The old man is miserable, he can't control him, and now he is not at home." ”

"Where did you make a living?" asked Jin Chanzi.

"Poor! Poor! If only he were willing to go somewhere to make a living! That guy is lazy and lazy, doesn't do his job, and makes friends with foxes and dogs! He often blocks the road and robs, kills people and sets fires together! After going out five days ago, he hasn't come back!" Lao Yang shook his head and sighed.

When Jin Chanzi heard this, he sighed in his heart: Wukong couldn't have killed his son, right?

"Good, good, good, the old donor is so virtuous, why doesn't his son learn well!"

Sun Wukong heard the worry in Jin Chanzi's words, and took over and said: "Old official, such an unscrupulous descendant, keeping it will only affect his parents, what do you want him to do?

"Elder, the old man also thought so, but I am such a son, no matter how bad I am, I still have to keep him for the old man to bury the soil!"

As soon as he heard that his son was going to be killed, Lao Yang hurriedly waved his hand. This Monkey King looks like a wicked person, and I'm really afraid that he will do it.