Sun Wukong said: "Master taught me to go again, and I went back when I went back, but it was not corresponding." ”

Jin Chanzi said: "What's wrong with you?"

Zhu Bajie said: "Master, he wants to share the luggage with you." I have been a monk with you for a few years, and I can't go back empty-handed? What old shirt and torn hat did you put in that baggage, and divide it into two pieces with him. ”

When Sun Wukong heard this, he was so angry that he jumped and said: "I'll ram you with a sharp mouth!" Old Sun has always taught Shamen, and he has no jealousy or greed, so how can he share any luggage?"

Jin Chanzi said: "Since you are not jealous and greedy, why don't you go?"

Sun Wukong said: "I really don't hide it from the master, five hundred years ago, when the old grandson was showing his heroes in the water curtain cave of Huaguo, he surrendered the evil demons in the seventy-two caves, and there were 47,000 monsters under his hands, wearing a purple and gold crown, wearing an ochre yellow robe, wearing a blue field belt around his waist, stepping on the clouds, and holding a ruyi golden hoop stick. Since the sin of Nirvana, I have been an apprentice with you, and I have put this golden hoop on my head, but if I go back, it will be difficult to see the people of my hometown. If Master doesn't want me, recite the "Loose Hoop Mantra", withdraw this hoop, hand it over to you, and put it on someone else's head, and I will be happy and happy, and I will also have a game with you. Could it be that these people don't want to do it anymore?"

Jin Chanzi was shocked: "Wukong, I was just a Bodhisattva secretly receiving a volume of "Tight Hoop Mantra" at that time, but I didn't have any loose hoop mantra. ”

Sun Wukong said: "If there is no "Pine Hoop Curse", you can take me for a walk." ”

Jin Chanzi said helplessly: "You get up, I will spare you this time, but you can't commit murder again." ”

Sun Wukong said: "Don't dare anymore." Don't dare anymore. Then he waited for the master to mount his horse and cut the road forward.

But he said that the goblin. It turned out that Sun Wukong's second stick never killed her. The monster was in mid-air, and he couldn't praise enough: "What a monkey king." I have changed like that, and he still recognizes me. These monks, he went quickly, if he crossed this mountain and went forty miles west, he would not be under my control. If he is fished out by demons elsewhere, he will laugh at him and break his heart, and I will go down to play him. "Good youkai. According to the yin wind, he turned into an old man under the hillside, and he really was: white hair like Peng Zu, a birthday star with gray hair, a jade chime in his ears, and a gold star in his eyes. Hand crutches, wearing a crane light. Count the beads in your hand and recite the Nan Wu Sutra.

The golden cicada will see you right away. He rejoiced in his heart and said, "Amitabha! The West is really a blessed land! The public highway can't go up, and those who force the Dharma still recite sutras." ”

Zhu Bajie said: "Master, don't praise you, that is the root of the disaster." ”

Jin Chanzi said: "How is it the bane?"

Zhu Bajie said: "Sun Wukong killed his daughter. and killed his mother-in-law, this is his old son looking for the future. If we fall into his arms, Master. and thou shalt pay for thy life, a capital offense, and thou shalt make the old pig a servant. Ask for a recharge army, Sha Seng drink orders, ask for a stand, and Sun Wukong makes a way to escape. But don't you suffer our three top cylinders?"

Sun Wukong heard it and said: "This stupid root, this nonsense, don't you bluff the master? He hid the stick by his side, stepped forward to meet the monster, and shouted: "Old officer, where are you going? Why are you walking and chanting scriptures?"

The goblin mistook the fixed star, and regarded Sun Dasheng as an idler, so he replied: "Elder, my old Han ancestor lives here, and he is a good monk all his life, reading scriptures and reciting Buddha. I had no children in my life, so I gave birth to a little girl, recruited a son-in-law, and sent food to the field this morning, thinking that I was in the mouth of a tiger. The old wife came to look for it first, but she didn't go back, and she didn't know her whereabouts at all, so the old man came to look for it. Sure enough, he was crippled, and he had no choice but to pack up his bones and bury them. ”

Sun Wukong smiled and said: "I am an ancestor who is a tiger scare, why do you have a ghost in your sleeve to coax me? You hide it from everyone, but you can't hide it from me! I know you are a goblin!" The goblin was so frightened that he was speechless. Sun Wukong took out his stick and thought to himself: "If you don't beat him, it will seem that he is making a fool of yourself, and if you want to beat him, I am afraid that the master will recite that mantra." Then he pondered: "If you don't kill him, he will take the master out of the air for a while, but he won't bother to save him? With my clever words and tongues, I coaxed him, and it was just a good way. ”

Good sage, chanting a spell to call the land of the workshop and the mountain god of the local place: "This goblin has come to tease my master three times, but this time he wants to kill him." You and I testify in mid-air, and you are not allowed to go. "The gods obey orders, who dares to disobey? The big holy stick started, defeated the demons, and cut off the spiritual light.

The golden cicada was on the horse, and when he saw Sun Wukong's arrangement for Zhou Zheng, he nodded secretly, but there was a frightened expression on his face.

Zhu Bajie smiled next to him and said: "Good Monkey King! The wind is blowing! I only traveled for half a day, and I killed three people!"

The golden cicada was about to recite a mantra, but Sun Wukong hurried to the horse and shouted, "Master, Mo Nian! "But there was a bunch of pink skeletons there.

Jin Chanzi was shocked: "Wukong, this person is dead, why did he turn into a pile of skeletons?"

Sun Wukong said: "He is a subconscious zombie, he is charming and defeated here, and when he was killed by me, he showed his true appearance." There is a line of words on her spine, called the Corpse King, and in the country of Alders, Lao Sun also met her. ”

When Jin Chanzi heard this, he also believed it, how could he not help the Zhu Bajie next to him and instigate: "Master, his hands are heavy and fierce, and he beats people to death, but I am afraid that you will read those words and deliberately change your appearance to cover your eyes!"

Jin Chanzi saw that Zhu Bajie was aggressive, and it seemed that he would have to force Sun Wukong away today, so he only had soft ears, and believed in him again, and started with his thoughts. Sun Wukong couldn't help the pain, knelt on the side of the road, and only shouted: "Mo Nian, Mo Nian, if you have something to say, say it quickly!"

The monks do good deeds, like the grass in a spring garden, but they do not see their growth, but they increase day by day; those who do evil deeds are like a stone sharpening knives, and they do not see their damage, and they lose money every day." If you go to the city, where the people gather, you take the mourning stick, and you don't know what to do, and you start a big accident and teach me how to get out?

Sun Wukong said: "Master blamed me wrongly. This guy is clearly a demon, and he really wants to harm you. I beat him to death, and did you the harm, but you didn't recognize it, but you believed the idiot's slanderous words, and chased me out repeatedly. As the saying goes, there are no more than three things. If I don't go, I'm a shameless person. I'll go, I'll go, and I'll go, but you don't have anyone under you. ”

The golden cicada said angrily: "This monkey is becoming more and more rude! It seems that only you are a human being, and then Wu Neng and Wu Jing are not human beings?" The great sage heard that he was two human beings, and he couldn't help but be miserable, and said to Jin Chanzi: "Bitter! At that time, when you left Chang'an, Liu Boqin sent you on the road; to the Two Realms Mountain, rescued me, and worshiped you as a teacher, I once pierced the ancient cave, entered the deep forest, captured demons and monsters, collected the eight precepts, got the sand monk, and endured all kinds of hardships. Today, I was confused, and only taught me to go back: This is the bird hiding the bow, the rabbit dead and the dog cooking! But it's just that there is more "Tight Hoop Spell". ”

Jin Chanzi said: "I won't read it anymore." ”

Sun Wukong said: "This is hard to say. If you can't get out of the place where the poisonous demon is suffering, and the Bajie Sha Seng can't save you, at that time, when you think of me, you can't help but chant again, even if it's a hundred thousand miles away, my head hurts, and if I come to see you again, it's better not to do this. ”

Seeing his words, Jin Chanzi had the intention to drive away Sun Wukong today, and took a look at Zhu Bajie's plan, rolled the saddle and got off the horse, and asked the sand monk to take out a pen and paper in his baggage, that is, to take water under the stream, grind ink on the stone, write a derogatory book, and hand it to Sun Wukong and said: "Monkey head!

Sun Wukong hurriedly took the deprecating book and said: "Master, don't swear, Lao Sun will go." He folded the book and kept it in his sleeve, but said softly: "Master, I am also with you, and I was instructed by the Bodhisattva, I gave up halfway today, and I have not achieved success, you please sit down, I will worship, and I will go at ease." ”

Jin Chanzi turned around and ignored him, and said with a sigh in his mouth: "I am a good monk, and I am not subject to your bad manners!" He had no intention of really expelling Sun Wukong, how could he be worshiped by Sun Wukong?

Seeing that he didn't pay attention, Sun Dasheng used an external method, plucked three hairs from the back of his head, and blew fairy breath, calling "Change!" That is, he changed three Sun Wukongs, even four of himself, and surrounded the master on all sides to worship. The elder couldn't hide left and right, and the good way was also worshipped.

Sun Dasheng jumped up, shook his body, and collected his hair, but instructed Sha Seng again: "Brother Xian, you are a good person, but as long as you pay attention to the words of the Eight Precepts, you must be more careful on the way." If a goblin catches the master for a while, you will say that Lao Sun is his eldest apprentice. Western hairy monsters, smell my methods, and don't dare to hurt my master. ”

Jin Chanzi said: "I'm a good monk, don't ask your name, go back." The great sage saw that the elder repeated three times, and refused to change his mind, so he had no choice but to go. Look at him: Tears kowtowed to the elders, and paid attention to the sand monk with compassion, but he never paid attention to Zhu Bajie's words, the reason for this is very clear, if it is not for the sake of the master at the same time, Sun Wukong will definitely raise a stick to kill Zhu Bajie, with this fate, Sun Wukong will definitely not start.

Sun Wukong saw that the golden cicada ignored him, wiped the grass in front of the slope, and kicked over the vine on the ground with both feet. Heaven and earth are like rotation, and flying mountains across the sea is the first ability. In an instant, he disappeared, and in an instant he returned to his old journey. You see that he said goodbye to his master in anger, somersaulted the clouds, and went back to the Huaguo Mountain Water Curtain Cave. Alone and miserable, suddenly heard the sound of water, when the great sage looked in the air, it turned out to be the sound of the tide of the East Ocean. As soon as I saw it, I thought of the golden cicada again, and I couldn't stop the tears on my cheeks, stopped walking, and went for a long time.

Jin Chanzi waited for Sun Wukong to go, and he only sighed in his heart, today's Sun Wukong is not the Monkey King of the year, but he knows that the heart of gratitude is still there, how can the golden cicada at this time be the golden cicada of the year?

Wukong, Wukong, if you want to hate, hate as a teacher. (To be continued......)