But he said that the Silver Horn King took Zhu Bajie into the cave and said, "Brother, take one here." ”

The king of the golden horn said happily: "Take it to me." ”

The Silver Horn King threw Zhu Bajie down and said, "Isn't this?"

The Golden Horn King said: "Brother, I took it by mistake, this monk is useless." ”

Zhu Bajie hurriedly said: "King, useless monk, let him out, not a son of man!"

The Silver Horn King said: "Brother, don't let him go, although it's useless, it's also a golden cicada, called Zhu Bajie." He was immersed in the pool of purified water behind him, and his sweater was removed, and he salted it, and dried it in the sun, and waited for the clouds to drink. ”

Zhu Bajie heard the words and said: "Rub off! Bump into a monster who sells pickles!"

The little demon carried Zhu Bajie into it and threw it in the water.

But it was said that the golden cicada was sitting in front of the slope, and when he saw Zhu Bajie, he didn't come back, thinking that he had been caught by the monster, and shouted: "Wukong!

Sun Wukong said: "Master doesn't know his heart yet. ”

Jin Chanzi said: "What kind of heart does he have?"

Sun Wukong said: "Master, if there is a monster in this mountain, he can't walk half a step, he must bluff, and he will come back to report to me; ”

Jin Chanzi said: "If you really go, where will you meet? ”

Sun Wukong said: "Master, don't worry, please get on the horse." The idiot was a little lazy, and he was so slow to go. Stir the horse, and we will catch up with him. "It's really a golden cicada on the horse, Sha Wujing carries the burden, and Sun Wukong leads the way up the mountain.

But he said that the king of the golden horn called the king of the silver horn and said: "Brother, since you have taken Zhu Bajie, you will definitely have a golden cicada." Go to patrol the mountains again, and don't let him go. ”

The Silver Horn King said, "That's it, that's it." ”

Seeing his brother's recklessness, the king of the golden horn said: "Brother, don't worry, listen to me, I heard that the golden cicada pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger, and has supernatural powers to protect himself, you can't be careless, follow his way." In addition, the golden cicada heard that it has always been incompatible with Sun Wukong, and if necessary, it can be used. ”

"I'm self-reflecting. The Silver Horn King replied, and you see that he hurriedly picked up fifty little demons and went up the mountain to patrol. As he was walking, he saw auspicious clouds and ethereal clouds, and the silver horn king said: "The golden cicada is here." ”

The demons said: "Where is the golden cicada?"

The silver-horned king said: "The auspicious clouds shine on the heads of the good people, and the black gas is soaring on the heads of the wicked." That Tang monk was originally a golden cicada Linfan, a good person who practiced in the tenth generation, so there was such an ethereal cloud. The monsters didn't see it, and the Silver Horn King pointed his finger and said, "That's not?"

The Silver Horn King remembered his brother's reminder, and instead of leading the little demon to rush down, he used a spell to point at the golden cicada.

The golden cicada only felt a little aura coming, and the Yuan Shen spied over, saw the silver horn king in the distance, thought about it for a while, and snorted on the horse.

The silver horn king in the distance had a trace of doubt, when he pointed at the golden cicada for the first time, his reaction seemed to be a little slower, and it looked like it was disguised, and when he pointed again, the golden cicada shuddered again, this time it seemed to be more real.

The Silver Horn King pointed three fingers in a row, and the golden cicada struck three times in a row, and some of the doubts in the Silver Horn King's heart were also removed.

Listening carefully, I heard the golden cicada and asked Sun Wukong: "Apprentice, how can I chill?"

Sha Wujing said: "I think it's a food injury." ”

Sun Wukong said: "Nonsense, Master is walking in this deep mountain, and he must be careful of false alarms." Don't be afraid! Don't be afraid! Wait for Lao Sun to beat the stick all the way to suppress your shock. ”

Jin Chanzi also guessed that the monster tested himself, although he didn't understand the reason, but he showed that he was very weak, and at the same time, he also let Sun Wukong show his powerful force, let those monsters see, he Jin Cicada can come here, not by himself, but by three apprentices, so as to eliminate the suspicion of the monster.

Good Monkey King, open the stick, throw a few solutions in front of the horse, three up and four down, five on the left and six on the right, according to the six Tao three strategies, so that the magic power. The golden cicada is seen on the horse, it is really rare in the world, and there is nothing in the world. Cut the road and keep going, almost not scaring the monster. He saw it on the top of the mountain, his soul was lost, and he suddenly lost his voice and said: "I have heard about Sun Wukong in the past few years, and today I know that the words are true." ”

The monsters stepped forward and said, "King, how can you grow the ambition of others and destroy your own prestige? Who are you boasting about?"

The Silver Horn King said: "Sun Wukong has great powers, and the golden cicada can't eat him." ”

The monsters said: "King, you have no means, wait for a few of us to report to the king, teach him to pick up the big and small soldiers in this cave, set up a formation, and work together, I'm afraid that he will go there!"

The Silver Horn King said: "You have never seen his iron rod, there is the courage of ten thousand people, I only have four or five hundred soldiers in the cave, how can I forbid his rod?"

The demons said: "Wait for this, the golden cicada can't be eaten, but you don't take the pig Bajie by mistake? ”

The Silver Horn King said: "I have never taken it wrong, and it is not easy to give it lightly." The golden cicada is going to eat it eventually, but it can't yet. ”

The demons said: "In this way, will it be a few years?"

The Silver Horn King said: "It won't be a few years." I saw the golden cicada, only for good, not for evil. If you want to rely on the power to take him, you can't smell it, but you can only feel him with kindness, and earn his heart to be in harmony with mine, but you can take the plan from the good, and you can try it. ”

The demons said: "If the king plans to take him, can you wait for me?"

The Silver Horn King said: "You all go back to your hometown, but you are not allowed to report it to the king." If he is alarmed, he will surely go away and defeat my plan. I have a supernatural change of my own, and I can take him. ”

When the demons dispersed, he jumped down the mountain alone, and beside the road, he transformed into an old Taoist, how did he really dress up? But when I saw him, the crown of stars was shining, and the crane's hair was fluffy. Feather coat with embroidered bands, cloud shoes decorated with yellow and brown. The eyes are as clear as a cyclamen, and the body is as light as a longevity. What is said to be a Qingniu Taoist priest, it is also as strong as Mr. Su Coupon. Makeup is as false as the truth, and fabricated as if it were the truth. He made up as a Taoist priest with broken legs on the side of the road, his feet were bloody, and his mouth was humming, only shouting, "Save people!

But it was said that this golden cicada relied on Sun Dasheng and Sha Wujing, and came happily, and he was in the right place, only to hear the shout, "Master saves people!"

The golden cicada heard it and said, "Good! In this wilderness and mountain, there are no cottages in the surrounding areas, who is the name? It must have been the tigers, leopards, wolves and insects who bluffed them." ”

The golden cicada turned back to the handsome horse and shouted, "Who is the one who is in trouble? ”

This monster crawled out of the grass family and kowtowed to the golden cicada in front of the horse, and the love of ping-pong.

Jin Chanzi saw it really on the horse, this person had also met, he had been back and forth to the Doushi Palace many times, and he was a little familiar, seeing him so disguised, he dismounted and said: "Please get up, please get up." ”

The Silver Horn King said, "It hurts, it hurts!" He lost his hand and saw that his feet were bleeding, and the golden cicada asked in surprise: "Sir, where did you come from?" because you hurt your feet?

The strange words and rhetoric said hypocritically: "Master, there is a quiet temple in this Shanxi, and I am the Taoist priest in that view." ”

The golden cicada naturally didn't believe it, but said, "You don't serve incense and practice the scriptures in this view, why are you idle here?"

The Silver Horn King said: "Because the day before yesterday, the donor's family in Shannanli invited all the stars, and the blessings came late, and my master and apprentice went all the way." Walking to the depths, I suddenly encountered a colorful tiger, took my apprentice away, walked with trepidation and trembling, fell on the rocky slope, injured my legs and feet, and did not know the way back. Today, I have a great destiny to meet Master, and I hope that Master will be merciful and save my life. If you get the view, it is a dedication to life, and you must be grateful for your deep kindness. ”

When Jin Chanzi heard this, he said: "Sir, you and I are both people of one life, I am a monk, you are the Tao, although the clothes are different, the principles of cultivation are the same." If I don't save you, I'm not a monk. Save you, but you can't walk. ”

The Silver Horn King said: "If you can't stand up, how can you walk?"

Jin Chanzi said: "It's okay, it's okay." I can still walk, let the horse ride with you, until you go to the palace, and return my horse. ”

The Silver Horn King said: "Master, I am grateful for my kindness, but I just hurt my leg and hip, and I can't ride a horse." ”

Jin Chanzi said: "Exactly." Called Monk Sha: "You carry your luggage on my horse, you can carry him for a ride." ”

Sha Wujing said: "I will carry him." ”

The Silver Horn King turned his head sharply, wiped his eyes and said, "Master, I was frightened by the tiger, and when I saw this unfortunate face, I became more and more frightened, and I didn't dare to ask him to carry it." ”

The golden cicada shouted, "Wukong, you carry it." ”

Sun Wukong agreed repeatedly: "I'll carry me!"

The King of the Silver Horn identified Sun Wukong, and obediently asked him to carry it, and he didn't say anything again. Sha Wujing said with a smile: "This old man who has no eyes! I can't carry it well, so I want him to carry it upside down." If he can't see Master, he will break all the tendons on the three-pointed stone!"

Sun Wukong was relieved, and said with a smile in his mouth: "You demon splasher, how dare you come to provoke me? You also ask Lao Sun how many years he is! You are such a nonsense, you have to hide it from Tang Seng, and you can hide it from me? I recognize you as a monster in this mountain, and I want to eat my master." My master is not an idle person, you eat it! If you want to eat him, you must also share more than half with your grandson. ”

The Silver Horn King heard Sun Wukong's recitation and said, "Master, I am the son and grandson of a good family and a Taoist priest. Unfortunately today, I am not a monster when I encounter the misfortune of tigers and wolves. ”

Sun Wukong said: "Since you are afraid of tigers and wolves, why don't you recite the "Beidou Sutra"?"

The golden cicada was on the horse, and when he heard this, he scolded: "This monkey is a monkey! Save people's lives, and win the seventh-level floating slaughter." You just carry him and carry it, and what do you talk about the Beidou Sutra and the Nandou Sutra!"

When Sun Wukong heard this, he said: "This is a good man! My master is a compassionate and kind person, and he is a little good on the outside and on the inside. If I can't take you, he will blame me. I need to talk to you: if you are urinating, tell me first. If it falls down my spine, it will be unbearable and stain my clothes, and there will be no one to wash them. ”

When the Silver Horn King heard this, he secretly said in his heart, it seems that the news of Jin Chanzi and Sun Wukong is indeed not a rumor, and my brother really doesn't lie to me. (To be continued.) )