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Ping Pong was whipped thirty times, and the golden cicada turned into a willow tree didn't snort, and there was no painful look on his face.

The boy secretly admired: "Sure enough, he is a good monk!" turned around and said to Zhu Bajie: "It's your turn to beat you!"

"Let's fight!" Zhu Bajie also replied blankly.

crackled and beat thirty lashes, but Zhu Bajie didn't exhale pain and didn't say a word.

Then he came to Monk Sha and said, "It's time to beat you!"

"Let's fight!" Monk Sha also said fearlessly.

Another whip was beaten thirty times, and Monk Sha did not frown.

After beating Monk Sha, he turned to Sun Wukong and said, "It's been a round, it's your turn again!"

"Let's fight!" replied Sun Wukong with the same expression.

The boy secretly admired the backbone of Tang Seng and his apprentices, picked up the whip, and whipped it down with the sound of the wind!

It was already noon, and the four golden cicadas on the other side were hurrying on the road.

Sun Wukong suddenly shuddered, he immediately stopped and exclaimed: "Oh no!"

"What's wrong?" Jin Chanzi heard that Sun Wukong, who was not afraid of the earth, said that it was not good, and hurriedly asked.

"I turned the four willow trees into the four of us master and apprentice, and he beat me twice yesterday, thinking that he would not fight today. I didn't expect them to hit my incarnation again, so I really couldn't stand it, and I shuddered, and it seemed that I had to accept the Fa. Sun Wukong recited the incantation and collected the essence and blood on his body.

The four willow trees on the pillars in Wuzhuang Guanli had no essence blood and spell blessings, and suddenly appeared in their original form, startling Yishan, who was whipping with a whip, and turned to report to Zhen Yuanzi: "Master, obviously he was beaten as a monk, but suddenly he became the head of the willow tree again!"

Zhen Yuanzi came over to take a look, sneered and said: "Sun Wukong is indeed a character, I heard that he made a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace, and the heavenly soldiers laid a net of heaven and earth, and he couldn't stop him, and sure enough, there are some doorways! But if you run away, you will run away, what are you doing here with some willow trees? Isn't it to deceive me that Wuzhuang Guan is incompetent? Good monkey, you must not just forget it!"

Zhen Yuanzi swept the dust, drove the cloud head and flew westward, and in a blink of an eye, he saw the four masters and apprentices carrying burdens, riding horses, and walking on the mountain road.

Zhen Yuanzi lowered the cloud head, and used his mana to shout: "Sun Wukong, where to run, return my ginseng tree!"

Zhu Bajie exclaimed: "It's over!

Sun Wukong turned around and grabbed the reins of the horse, and said to Tang Seng: "Master, the opponent has caught up with him three times and twice, and if this continues, we will not think of winning the West Heaven! Please put away your kindness first, let us do one evil, and do not do two endlessly, and only after him can we get out and go to the West Heaven!"

When Jin Chanzi heard this, he secretly thought, what kind of person is this Zhen Yuanzi? With Sakyamuni, the three Qings are still in the middle of the world, and you also want to defeat him?

Before saying whether to agree or not, the three apprentices all raised their eyebrows and angrily showed their fierce faces when they were monsters, Monk Sha danced the demon scepter, Zhu Bajie held the Shangbaoqin gold palladium, Sun Wukong held the Ruyi golden hoop stick, the three of them shouted in unison, stepped on the clouds, flew into the air, surrounded Zhen Yuanzi in the middle, the three treasure soldiers dug indiscriminately, and fought together.

This vicious fight is evidenced by poetry, Wukong does not know Zhen Yuanxian, and he is more mysterious with the world.

The three divine weapons were violent, and one tail floated by itself.

The left and right blocks with the comings and goings, and the front of the rear frame is rotated.

It is difficult to get out of the body at night, and it is difficult to get rid of the body when you drown in the west day!

His three brothers, each with his mighty arm, attacked together.

Zhen Yuanzi took a handful of dust and shook it left and right, so light and wishful, Sun Wukong and the three of them couldn't beat him. After only a few rounds, Zhen Yuanzi waved his sleeves and caged the four people and one horse with their luggage.

Zhen Yuanzi turned around and returned to the temple, sat on the main hall, and took out the four Tang monks and apprentices from their sleeves one by one like puppets.

This time, instead of tying it to the pillars in the hall, Zhen Yuanzi ordered Tang Seng to be tied to the low locust tree under the front steps of the main hall, and Zhu Bajie and Sha Monk were tied to the trees on both sides, and Sun Wukong's sturdy bundle was put down, but not tied to the tree. After they were all tied, Zhen Yuanzi asked someone to fetch ten pieces of cloth.

Jin Chanzi still didn't have an expression, let Zhen Yuanzi toss, and there was no conversation between the two.

Sun Wukong smiled disapprenosingly: "Bajie! This gentleman has a good heart, and he wants to make a robe and monk's robe for us! I said, you don't have to be polite, just save some cloth, just make a clock!"

A bell is a kind of monk's robe in the form of a bell, narrow at the top and wide at the bottom, without sleeves, which does save some fabric. But looking at this situation, the immortals in Wuzhuang Guan were not so kind to make clothes for them.

"Wrap Tang Seng, Zhu Bajie, and Sha Monk in cloth for me!" Zhen Yuanzi commanded.

All the Taoist priests and immortals stepped forward together, and the three of them were wrapped tightly in a moment.

"Okay, good, good! It seems that I am going to make a shroud, and after wrapping it, I will be buried!" Sun Wukong smiled to himself.

The three of them struggled powerlessly, and they were wrapped like a big brown man, and their hands and feet couldn't move at all.

Zhen Yuanzi asked someone to bring raw lacquer again, and painted all the cloth on the three of Jin Chanzi, leaving only the head and face unpainted outside.

The golden cicada had no color on his face, and silently recited the Prajnaparamita Heart Sutra.

Zhu Bajie saw that Sun Wukong was still laughing, he was not to be outdone, and beat his spirit, pretending to be relaxed: "Sir, it doesn't matter if you cover the top, but please leave a hole below, and we can relieve ourselves! If we dirty Mr.'s fabric, it will be our sin!"

Zhen Yuanzi ignored him, and asked someone to carry a big iron pot out.

"Bajie, you have a mouth! I brought out the pot and wanted to cook rice for us to eat!" Sun Wukong was still joking.

Where it may be cooked and eaten, it is clearly to cook people alive!

Zhu Bajie was already a little scared, and said with a forced smile: "It's okay, let's eat a full meal, and be a full ghost!"

The Taoist priests carried the cauldron to the bottom of the steps in front of the hall, built a large stove with a few square stones, and supported the big iron pot.

Zhen Yuanzi brought dry firewood, filled a pot of oil, and then burned a raging fire under the pot.

Zhu Bajie sighed in his heart: It turns out that he didn't want to cook, he wanted to go to the oil pot!

Zhen Yuanzi sat on the chair and instructed the Taoist priests below: "Burn a little hot, pour a little oil, boil a little, put Sun Wukong into the oil pot and fry it, and avenge the ginseng fruit tree!"

"It's very good! Lao Sun hasn't taken a bath for a long time, his skin is a little itchy, and he wants to take a hot bath, thank you for your hospitality!"

Although Sun Wukong smiled on his face, but it was for the sake of a good face, he was still worried that Zhen Yuanzi's fire and oil had immortal arts.

Sun Wukong looked left and right, there was a stone lion on the west side of the steps, he quietly rolled over, screamed, and changed the stone lion into his appearance and lay on the ground, tied up exactly the same. The real body used a stealth method, flew into the air, and did not escape, just stood in the clouds and looked down.

The golden cicada saw it from a distance and nodded slightly, the ginseng fruit really had a miraculous effect, and Sun Wukong's Yuan Shen could still basically get out of the body.

Seeing that Sun Wukong was out of his body, the town Yuanzi glanced at the golden cicada without a trace, and the golden cicada bowed slightly, indicating that it was okay.

After a while, the oil pot was tumbling, and the little fairy who was burning the fire reported, "Master, the oil pot is boiling through." ”

"Throw Sun Wukong down!" Zhen Yuanzi ordered.

The four Taoist priests used to pull Sun Wukong's limbs to lift up, feeling a little heavy, and shouted in unison, but they couldn't lift it up, and they called four more people to come, but they still couldn't lift it.

"This monkey is not thin, but it is also strong, and it has some weight!"

Twelve more people were called, a total of twenty Taoist priests, shoulder-carrying, head-moving, hand-holding, foot-lifting, waist-supporting, legging-hugging, and several people exerting force in each place, and finally lifted up.

The Taoist priests carried Sun Wukong to the side of the oil pot, and everyone agreed first, and the leader shouted: "One, two, three!"

After counting three times, he shouted, and threw Sun Wukong into the oil pot with all his strength.

There was a loud bang, the boiling oil splashed, and the Taoist priest who carried the person and burned the fire couldn't dodge, and the boiling oil was splashed on his body, and he jumped and shook his hands in pain!

"The pot is leaking! the pot is leaking!"

Suddenly, the Taoist priest who lit the fire shouted again! The oil in the pot leaked cleanly, and there was a big stone lion lying inside, and a big hole was broken in the bottom of the pot, and the fire in the stove below was all running up!

Zhen Yuanzi has always looked free and easy, smiling, and he can't help but be angry at this moment: "This monkey is so rude! He did it in front of him! You ran away, why did you come to hit my stove, smashed my pot, and leaked my oil?"

Zhen Yuanzi was angry not that Sun Wukong smashed the stove, but that none of his disciples were like Sun Wukong, and they easily fell for the scheme.

Zhen Yuanzi knew that the three of Jin Chanzi were still here, and Sun Wukong must not have fled far, he threw the dust in the direction of Tang Seng, and ordered with a sneer: "The monkey is slippery, I can't catch him, even if I catch him, I can't help him." Okay! Okay! Okay, let him escape! Carry his master over for me, change a new pot, pour new oil, increase the fire and boil, blow up Tang Seng, let the apprentice run away, let him take the blame, and avenge the ginseng fruit tree!"

The Taoist priests divided their troops into several ways, some went to carry the pot, some went to carry the oil, and some walked in front of Tang Seng and started to remove Tang Seng's cloth paint, so that it could be fried in the oil pot.

Sun Wukong saw it in mid-air, and thought: "If Master puts it in the oil pot, he will die if he rolls it, and if he rolls again, he will be scorched, and when he rolls in three or five, he will become a rotten monk! No, I still have to save him!"

Sun Wukong pressed Luoyun's head, accepted the stealth method, crossed his hands on his chest, made a gesture of restraint, and shouted: "Don't tear down the cloth paint!

Zhen Yuanzi scolded: "You monkey, why did you smash my stove?"

Sun Wukong said with a smile: "If you meet me, you should be unlucky to break the pot stove! The pot was carried out by you, and the stone lion was thrown in by you, what does it matter to me? I originally wanted to receive your hospitality and take a hot bath in the oil pot, but suddenly I was in a hurry, if I opened it in your pot, I am afraid that it will stain your cooked oil, and it will not be good to mix vegetables to eat, so it is convenient to go out." Now that the urine and urine are clean, it's time to put the pot down. Don't up, Master, come and up!"

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