Chapter 51 ■ Hot oil pot

The taxi traveled for almost an hour, and finally arrived at the foot of Dasheng Mountain.

Two hundred meters away, the group saw the statue of Monkey King standing tall in front of them at a glance, and when they saw the tall and majestic posture in person, they couldn't help but amaze everyone and breathe in amazement.

Suddenly, there seemed to be an illusion in everyone's hearts, only to feel that the legendary and majestic figure seemed to have been waiting in this heaven and earth for millions of years.

After staying for a while, Gao Daquan and his party continued to walk towards the front of the Great Holy Mountain.

At this time, there were already a lot of tourists in front of them, and many tourists got off the bus one after another.

It seems that this great holy mountain really lives up to its name, Gao Daquan looked around and thought so.

Dasheng Mountain is an open tourist attraction, although there is no ticket, but it is often maintained and managed by special personnel.

However, there is a fee for other glass boardwalks, natural caves, and cable cars.

There are many people gathered at the entrance of Daishonsan Mountain, and you can already see many vendors selling goods, as well as some folk artists who rely on tricks and acrobatics.

When Gao Daquan and the others came here, they just visited casually, and then walked in through the gate of Dasheng Mountain.

After less than half an hour, monkeys could be seen on some big trees on the mountain.

The colors of those monkeys are divided into several kinds, black, white, yellow, gray, very naughty and cute, jumping around in the trees and playing, and some monkeys even keep looking at them with their eyes.

These monkeys are specially introduced from all over the world in the scenic spot, from the time of the creation of the scenic spot, has been here to breed and rest, until now, the number of monkeys on the entire Dasheng Mountain has been more than 1,000, in a year or two, I am afraid that it will soon be able to exceed 2,000.

Although there are so many monkeys on the mountain, the scenic spot is not afraid that these monkeys will be lost or stolen by gangsters, because the positioning device system is installed on the bodies of these monkeys, and the entire scenic spot is covered with surveillance, so there is no need to worry about the loss of monkeys.

In previous years, there were incidents of monkeys being stolen, but the thieves were caught by the police.

Until now, no one has dared to fight such an idea.

After climbing less than a half-way away, all the girls began to cry out that they were tired and couldn't walk.

Suddenly walked into a gazebo on the side of the road and rested.

The other three boys were also blushing and panting for breath with thick necks, only Gao Daquan seemed to be nothing.

"No, no, I really can't walk, or we'll have to go back." Qin Liang looked very painful.

"Yes, Brother Quan, if we don't climb up, this body is really unbearable. Zhang Zitao, who looked thin, also began to cry bitterly.

At this moment, the sky suddenly became gloomy, and a large cloud had gathered high above the Great Holy Mountain.

Gao Daquan naturally noticed this phenomenon in the air, and had no choice but to agree.

In this way, the group was originally ready to come to Dasheng Mountain to have a good time, but they didn't expect it to be the current situation.

While walking outside a temple, all of a sudden, a torrential rain came.

Gao Daquan suggested that everyone should hurry to the temple to take refuge.

Fortunately, it was more timely to get in.

In the blink of an eye, the rain poured down wildly.

Dark clouds were covering the entire summit of the Great Sage Mountain, like a huge black bucket pouring rain uncontrollably.

After entering the temple, Gao Daquan and others found that there were already a lot of people in the hall of the temple who had come to take shelter from the rainstorm.

With a cursory glance with his eyes, Gao Daquan came to the conclusion that at least three to four hundred tourists had gathered here.

At this time, there was a large cauldron in the middle of the temple hall, and a pile of firewood was burning under the pot, and it was filled with a full pot of oil, and I don't know what kind of oil.

At this time, a group of seven or eight monks came in through a side door in the hall, all of them, including Gao Daquan, for unknown reasons.

One of the monks, who looked to be in his thirties, with a red nose on his nose, clenched his fist and said, "Hello friends, today, our master and apprentice will perform a unique trick for everyone, if you can see it, you can give a small amount of money, if you are not satisfied, please give some applause to show encouragement." ”

"Okay, let's not talk nonsense, let's watch my master's performance, the old monk gets out of the oil pot, it's okay at all. ”

As soon as the middle-aged monk finished speaking, a white-bearded old monk next to him walked calmly to the oil pot, it seemed that this was the middle-aged monk's master.

Then the old monk closed his eyes and beckoned to a young monk waiting on the side.

The young monk understood immediately and immediately found a tall Taishi chair to come over.

The chair was placed next to the oil pot, and the old monk didn't sit down, but stepped directly on the chair.

At this time, the oil pot in the oil pot was already boiling hot, and the heat was running around, and everyone on the lookers saw it.

I saw that the old monk didn't say a word, still closed his eyes, and stepped into the oil pot with one foot.

In the blink of an eye, the old monk was already standing in the oil pot, and his two legs were almost completely soaked in it.

The onlookers exclaimed, their hearts had already risen to their throats, and in the face of such hot oil and water, they were afraid that the old monk would not be able to hold it all of a sudden, and he would faint in the oil pot.

It wasn't until a few minutes later that the old monk didn't see anything, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that the old monk still had some real skills.

At this time, Qin Liang, Li Jun, Zhang Zitao, Wang Siqi, Yao Lingling, Deng Yuanyuan, and Song Xiaoli, like all the tourists, gradually changed from surprise to conviction.

But Gao Daquan stood behind the crowd and laughed secretly, thinking about how to expose these deceptive tricks later.

After the old monk opened his eyes and peeked at everyone, he was overjoyed, his own unique skill really shocked everyone, and I was coming a little more fiercely.

Immediately, the old monk sat directly in the oil pot.

After everyone exclaimed, the old monk still looked calm and looked like he had nothing to do.

At this time, the old monk was even more ecstatic in his heart, taking advantage of his own performance, he came to a more violent posture again, and suddenly, everyone saw the old monk's bald head and suddenly soaked in the hot oil pot.

At this moment, a long string of praises and praises erupted within the entire temple hall.

Seeing that the goal had been achieved, the middle-aged monk took out a gong plate and walked to everyone, "Fellow villagers, if you can see my master's master's skills, please invest two small dollars, and then our master and apprentice will have more exciting performances to come." ”

The tourists hurriedly took out the money from their bodies and prepared to put it in the gong plate of the middle-aged monk.

"Wait, everyone, wait, this is a trick to deceive!" Gao Daquan pushed everyone away and walked out of it.

"You...... What did you say...... Who, who lied to people?" the middle-aged monk was immediately taken aback and changed his face.