Chapter 131: Sitting Still (To Luffy's Man)

The woman finally took a reassuring pill when she got the golden cicada, and she thanked her on the spot, promising to pray for the two of them every day in the future, and even the more sincere man couldn't help but relax a little. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

After that, until a few days before the festival, the couple almost worshipped the golden cicada and Wukong as their ancestors, as long as they had them at home.

The monkey is relieved to eat, and the golden cicada is obviously used to this kind of thing, and he has no reaction.

Finally arrived on the day of the festival, the entire Chenjia Village moved, except for the family surnamed Jia who hung a plain flag, the village was full of lights to kill chickens and sheep, a festive and lively scene, there was no panic of sacrificing their own boys and girls, so that Wukong, who sneaked out, was stunned in his eyes.

People are cold, and when they think about the past when other people's homes are reduced to sacrifices, the family of four surnamed Najia is also a member of this jubilant atmosphere.

In fact, no matter how big the tragedy in this world is, as long as it does not fall on your own head, it is as light as a feather that is not worth mentioning.

Because he didn't know the situation in the village, Jin Chanzi was afraid that the news would leak out, which would make the King of Inspiration wary, so the husband and wife had already been told not to reveal the affairs of Jin Chanzi and Wukong to others, and everything was prepared according to the two when they didn't show up.

The couple also understood that this matter was related to the lives of their children, and they did not dare to slack off, and they still burned incense and chanted scriptures regularly every day in the mourning hall in the hall, and from time to time they had to howl a few times to exaggerate their own sadness.

Xu is afraid of being contaminated with the bad luck of this family, since Wukong and Jin Chanzi entered this family, they have never seen a villager come to visit, let alone comfort the husband and wife.

On the day of the festival, the couple put on thick cotton jackets for their children early and stuffed a large bag of food, and then carefully put them in a dry well covered with cotton wool in their courtyard.

Then he quietly hung an ever-bright lamp in the dry well, and then fastened a large door panel above the dry well.

The two little ones only knew that their father and mother were going to play a game with them, and they stayed in the dry well honestly, and the brother and sister were not afraid to make each other fall while eating snacks.

In order to be foolproof, the golden cicada also set up several small formations around the dry well, on the one hand, to ensure the safety of the two little guys, and on the other hand, to cover up the breath.

Even Wukong added the icing on the cake by drawing a golden circle on the outside of the dry well with a golden hoop stick, which can not only isolate the movement around the dry well, but also have a certain degree of protection.

The husband and wife were originally worried about whether they could hide from the King of Inspiration just a dry well, but now seeing the two holy monks busy around the dry well for a while, the two hearts are finally stable.

Since the two children are hiding, Wukong and Jin Chanzi have each cast their own spells, and in the blink of an eye, Wukong has become the appearance of a male baby, and then Jin Chanzi also used a change technique to cover his appearance and become a female baby.

Even though the man and the woman had seen such a spell before, they still felt wonderful when they looked at it again, and the only bit of Rarity's uneasiness in their hearts faded a little.

Things in the courtyard here have just been arranged, and seeing that the auspicious time has arrived, the team in the village responsible for carrying the tributes has come to the door of this family.

The sound of the suona horn of "Ulawala" instantly filled the entire courtyard.

Wukong, who turned into a male baby, tugged on the man's sleeve, and Jin Cicada, who turned into a female baby, was led by the woman and came to the door together.

I saw a fiery human dragon waiting outside the door early in the morning, all kinds of tributes were wrapped in red silk, and there were young people in the village who carried them on their shoulders.

Only the two tables tied with red silk in the middle of the line were empty, and Wukong and Jin Chanzi, who had already been explained, knew that was the location of the two of them.

Sure enough, seeing this family of four coming out, the old village chief of Chenjia Village waved his hand, and four young people walked out of the team, two of whom also held a large red lacquered wooden plate in their hands.

After a while, the four young men walked up, and the two red lacquer wooden plates were placed in front of the male and female babies that Wukong and the golden cicada became, and Wukong's temperament jumped out without waiting for others to urge, so he jumped to the center of the red lacquer big wooden plate and sat down.

When the village chief of Chenjia Village saw this scene, he let out a rare sigh, and there was a little sadness or two in his eyes when he looked at Wukong.

The girl who followed the golden cicada seemed to be influenced by her brother, and she also took the initiative to climb onto the red lacquered wooden plate in front of her and sit down steadily.

The crowd of onlookers only regarded these two little dolls as ignorant and ignorant, with the soft-hearted quietly wiping a handful of tears, and the one who had been harmed by his own family was a cold bystander, smiling as if it was difficult to see others before feeling balanced.

The four young men were not the first year to make a living carrying tributes, and they had long been accustomed to seeing all kinds of scenes, and at this time, seeing the two little dolls obediently climb into the big red lacquered wooden plate, they finally saved them some energy.

The two of them lifted up the big red lacquer wooden plate that sat on the boy and girl, and the monkey's exquisite Xuan Jiu Xuan Gong turned into a boy baby can't find fault in any aspect, so don't worry, the golden cicada's change technique is just a trick, which can deceive other people's ears and eyes, but can't change their body size and weight, at this time, they can only use the spell of light body, almost lightly hanging on the red lacquer big wooden plate.

The two young men who carried him only felt that the mahogany plate was too light, but they only thought about it as the little girl's body and did not think about it.

It was not until the two large red lacquered wooden plates were carried to the two tables that this dragon specially used to send tributes to the Temple of Inspiration Dawang could be regarded as setting off again.

A few young men kindly reminded Jin Chanzi and Wukong to sit down, and a few people lifted the table in groups, and the group walked to the Inspiration Dawang Temple outside the village.

The offerings did not stop until they were carried outside the door of the Temple of the Great King of Inspiration.

The vocal team sent by Chenjia Village and the Shangshang team played for a long time in front of the Inspiration Dawang Temple, and only when the monkey was dizzy and couldn't help it, it was considered to be a rest.

Immediately after that, the tributes were moved into the temple of the Great King of Inspiration one by one, first the meat and dead things such as chickens, ducks, cows, and sheep, and finally the two tables with virgins and virgins.

Wukong and Jin Cicada were placed in a tight position of offerings, and those young men who entered the temple to visit the tributes were meticulously finished under the leadership of the village chief of Chenjia Village, and lined up in a row, and then knelt down and began to kowtow.

While kowtowing while chanting a word, to the effect that the king of inspiration is on top, Chenjiacun this year according to the usual practice to send a number of tributes, a pair of boys and girls, but also ask the king of inspiration to enjoy slowly, bless Chenjiacun in the coming year, smooth weather and abundant grains.

The monkey sat on the big red lacquered wooden plate, listening to the eulogy of the foolish people below, and couldn't help but slander in his heart that these people were so respectful to a man-eating demon, even if they were bullied and ruthless, they didn't dare to resist, and they were also to blame for their own life.

Under the leadership of the village chief, the villagers who entered the temple finished reading the eulogy to the king of inspiration, and moved out several large baskets of paper people and paper horses and other objects, and burned them in front of the gold lacquer clay statue of the king of inspiration.

There were gongs and drums before, and as soon as the crowd dispersed, it seemed that the Dawang Temple was particularly deserted.

The monkey was not jealous, but he was not willing to sit honestly in the big red lacquered wooden plate, stretched out his little arms and legs, got up, jumped on the offering table, and was about to pick up the chickens, ducks, pigs, sheep and other tributes that were eye-catching and beating.

The golden cicada snorted, "Don't be greedy at this time, let the monster come and see the flaws." ”

The monkey saw that he had already grabbed a stewed crispy chicken leg and smiled, "Eat a little, forgive me, and the king of inspiration can't find it." ”

At this time, Jin Chanzi only thought about quickly catching the inspiration king and forcing him to ask about the whereabouts of Lai Tou Daao, and he didn't want to make any extraneous branches, and he was afraid that the monkey would produce any more moths, so he said: "You bear with it, and when the matter here is over, when we go back to the West Heaven Buddha Kingdom, I invite you to go to the best restaurant in the city to have a good time." ”

The monkey's eyes rolled, and in the face of the crude tributes in front of him and the exquisite banquet in the future Buddha Kingdom, he quickly made a choice between the two, and retracted the small hand that almost held the chicken leg, and sat back on the large red lacquered wooden plate.

Boredom said: "I said monk, it's idle anyway, how about we make a bet?"

Jin Chanzi was not a stunned monk who followed the rules, and asked directly: "Monkey, what do you want to bet on?"

"Hey~" The monkey grinned, and the next words made the golden cicada roll his eyes, "Hey~ Just bet for a while, if the inspiration king really comes, see the two of us, will you eat this rough-skinned and thick-skinned virgin first, or eat me, a virgin with fine skin and tender meat......"