Chapter 198: Uncle Gao
Now that he has seen Liu Boqin's methods, Gao Cai's heart naturally does not doubt that at this time, he seems to have seen the demon being subdued, his face is full of happiness, and he will reward him with some money, and he can live a richer life, which is naturally the best. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Immediately greeted Liu Boqin and his party, led the way in front of the head, and walked towards Gaojiazhuang, at this time, he may be because he can make a difference without sleeping in the wilderness, or he saw the opportunity for his young lady to break free from the clutches, at this time, Gao Cai's pace became brisk, and there was no bad luck on Liu Boqin's face before.
When he was young, Liu Boqin and a few people followed Gao Cai to the door of a mansion, only to hear Gao Cai speak: "You wait here, I'll go in and report!"
After that, Gao Cai pushed open the vermilion gate in front of him, stepped into the familiar mansion, and with a creaking sound, the vermilion gate closed again, as for what happened in the mansion at this time, Liu Boqin and the others did not know, and they did not want to use their magic powers to investigate.
Not long after, the middle door was wide open, and Gao Cai led an old man out, but he saw that he was wearing a black silk scarf, wearing a collar of onion and white Shu brocade, stepping on a pair of brown rice calf boots, and tying a black and green silk silk, although he was more than half a hundred years old, he was still in good spirits, but his eyebrows were tightly locked, and he seemed to have troubles in his heart.
"I don't know that there are high-ranking monks from the East who have come from afar, they are sluggish, they are sluggish, don't be strange, the elders please come in, please come in. Mr. Gao led Tang Seng and his party to the hall, sat down as the guest of honor, and then asked his subordinates to serve tea, greeted him with a few words, and said with a smile, "I heard that the next few masters have the ability to subdue demons and subdue demons, I don't know if it can be taken seriously?"
In fact, Mr. Gao didn't trust Liu Boqin and his party very much in whether they had the magic power to subdue demons, mainly because Gao had just been beaten out by him, and he invited Gao Ren around the corner, how to make him feel at ease. After all, the legendary masters don't all have to prepare generous gifts, and they can only succeed if they ask for a few more times, where is there such an automatic work as Tang Seng and them.
However, seeing is believing, hearing is false, since people are here, it doesn't hurt to see it, and he is really a little miserable by Zhu Bajie, and he has invited the so-called master of the so-called magic master several times to no avail, and now he is just a dead horse as a live horse doctor. If it is really a master, it is naturally happy, and if it is an impostor, his loss is just a little fast.
At this moment, hearing the master's question, Tang Sanzang, who was naturally the leader of the team, opened his mouth to speak, only to see him stop the string of Buddha beads in his hand, put his hands together and said: "Amitabha, although the poor monk will not subdue demons and eliminate demons, but my disciple has some ability, if the old man can trust it, you might as well give it a try." ”
Most of the people who have the ability are low-key, and only the person who cheats will take a big deal and show his strength, so that he can be appreciated by others.
At this time, Mr. Gao was the examiner who examined Liu Boqin and his party, and saw that Tang Sanzang in front of him had a gentle face, not taking a big package, but speaking softly, and had a little confidence in his heart, and his eyes swept Sun Wukong, who was not at the slightest word on the side at this time, and saw that his face was a little strange, and he added a sense of confidence in his heart, and then said: "If the elder can really get rid of this demon for the little girl, the old man will not hesitate to thank him." ”
Some yellow and white things are of no use to Liu Boqin and his party, although Tang Sanzang is a mortal in the flesh, but he is an important person in the westward journey, if it is just for the wealth of a lifetime, how can he embark on this difficult road to the west, it is better to chant and participate in Zen in Chang'an.
Hearing the words of Uncle Gao, Tang Seng folded his hands, said the Buddha's name, and said: "Amitabha, it is convenient for others and yourself, so you don't need to thank you, but ask for a place to rest and a table for fasting." ”
"It's simple, come on, go and clean up the guest room for the three elders, and prepare a good meal on the table. When Mr. Gao heard Tang Seng say this, he was a little more sure in his heart, the master naturally looked down on his yellow and white things, and if he could meet it, it must be the fate of the old Gao family. After a short time, the meal was ready, and the group sat around the table, and when they gossiped, they naturally inevitably talked about this monster.
"Dare to ask the donor, what kind of monster is doing in this house?" Tang Seng asked. Hearing Tang Seng ask, Mr. Gao naturally had no reason not to say it, maybe he saw hope, just like pouring beans from a bamboo tube, Mr. Gao told Tang Seng about the old past of Zhu Bajie and Gao Laozhuang in those years.
Liu Boqin is naturally familiar with Zhu Bajie. But at this time, it was a different taste to hear others tell me, and at the same time, I was also very curious about what kind of woman could charm Zhu Bajie.
You must know that the identity of this Zhu Bajie is not simple, but it is the third generation of disciples of the Human Sect, the Marshal of the Heavenly Court, and the fairies in the Heavenly Palace have never seen anything, even Chang'e can see the beauty, and he can be regarded as a person who has been through the wind and moon for a long time, not to mention that he can be a disciple of the three generations of the Human Sect, his cultivation is naturally not bad, and his concentration is naturally extraordinary, how can he be fascinated by a mere mortal.
"Boss Gao, don't worry, since my grandson eats your fast, he will definitely handle things properly. The Monkey King, who was full of wine and food, was satisfied, for a Monkey King who had not been fed for five hundred years, even if it was just a meal in the mortal world, it could be regarded as a enjoyment.
"Okay, in this way, the little old man will toast an elder's cup with tea instead of wine. Hearing Sun Monkey's packing ticket, although he didn't know what the result was, Mr. Gao was still very happy to toast Sun Monkey with a glass of wine.
After being full of wine and food, Tang Seng and the three of them were led to the backyard by Mr. Gao. Looking at a three-story pavilion, Mr. Gao said: "In order to prevent us from transferring our daughter, the monster set up a demon law in the backyard, and no one else can enter except him, and my poor girl is now under house arrest." ”
At this moment, Liu Boqin and Sun Wukong's eyes flashed, and they saw a transparent light shield wrapping the three-story pavilion in it. Seeing this mysterious prohibition, Liu Boqin couldn't help but compare it with the prohibition that the black bear didn't know, and couldn't help but sigh secretly in his heart, it is worthy of being from a big family, even if the cultivation is the same, this is a world of difference between the application of Tao and reason.
Although the prohibition in front of him looks like a thin curtain of light, Liu Boqin can't penetrate the subtleties of it, compared to the prohibition arranged by the black bear spirit, I don't know how much mysterious, and the prohibition of returning to the basics is in front of me, although I haven't seen anyone, but Zhu Bajie's cultivation is not simple at first glance, even if it is not as good as Sun Wukong, the gap between the two is not big.
As for the outcome of the battle between the two, even Liu Boqin can't predict it, although the magic weapon is only a foreign object, but the combat power is not determined by the level of cultivation.