The old pig stepped forward and bowed to Lao Tang, who had an expression like seeing, pinched his nose and recognized this apprentice. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

On the contrary, the monkey was laughing on the side, presumably without a sense of joy in his heart.

was originally the penultimate in the scripture-learning team, but now it has finally risen one place and become the penultimate one.

Finally, it was time for Lao Tang to be a little happy, that is, to accept the old pig, as usual, Lao Tang, the king who took the name, wanted to take a legal name, which the old pig didn't know, and the monkey and Wang Chuan naturally wouldn't say much.

Finally, Lao Tang got his wish and obtained the right to name his apprentice's legal name, and set the name of the old pig as Bajie.

The old pig is now under the eaves and has just joined the scripture-learning team, although he feels that the name of the law is not good, but he does not dare to speak.

Gao Taigong was happy on the side, he originally wanted Lao Tang to kill Zhu Bajie, but he didn't think that the two sides actually became masters and apprentices, and the Tang monks wanted to go west to learn scriptures, wouldn't this monster also have to follow.

Wonderful.

Even half of the family property promised to be given to Old Tang was saved.

At the moment, he didn't dare to be stingy anymore, and hurriedly ordered his subordinates to prepare a table of vegetarian food to entertain Lao Tang.

After the old Tang was satisfied, he opened his mouth wide and looked at the old pig's arch food, and his heart was startled at the moment.

Damn, I thought that I could eat the whole scripture learning team alone, but I didn't expect this pig's head to be even more edible, even more foodie than myself.

It seems that in the future, I will live a life of not having enough to eat every day.

Old Tang sighed in his heart, but he couldn't wipe his face and said that he wanted to earn food with his apprentice.

After the group ate, Mrs. Gao reluctantly pulled out two hundred taels of broken silver, and wanted to entangle with Lao Tang, before Lao Tang could speak, the monkey stepped forward and scooped up the silver, and called Gao Cai next to him: "I bothered you and Lao Sun to lead the way, so I will give you these silvers, and remember to live a good life." ”

Gao Cai was overjoyed, hurriedly took the silver, and put it in his arms.

The corners of Lao Gao's eyes twitched.

Seeing that the group was about to leave with their burdens, Mrs. Gao was far away at the door, and suddenly heard a coquettish voice: "Let's go slowly." ”

When the old pig heard the sound, his ears suddenly grew long, and he put his burden in place and ran away.

Wang Chuan turned his head to look, and sure enough, it was Miss Gao holding a collar of green brocade robes and coming shyly.

"Yesterday, I saw your senior brother tearing your clothes, so I made this shirt overnight, and you left it on the road to wear it. ”

Lao Gao looked at it, the roots of his teeth were itchy, he simply couldn't see it and was not upset, waved his hand and returned home with a group of subordinates, and as soon as he entered the door, he grabbed Gao Cai: "Little bastard, two hundred taels of silver are still here." ”

"Huh?"

......

After a while, seeing the old pig grinding and chirping with Miss Gao, the monkey became impatient, and ran forward one by one, while Wang Chuan shouted, and then took Lao Tang to follow the monkey's footsteps.

The old pig reluctantly took Miss Gao's hand, and his eyes were firmly fixed on Miss Gao's familiar face: "Lady, wait for me." ”

"You, be careful on the road. ”

Miss Gao's reaction did not have the humiliation of being occupied, but was a little affectionate with the old pig.

However, Wang Chuan had already thought of this, in this era, if it was a woman who would never give in to the heart of a chaste martyr, she would have committed suicide by hitting a pillar like Lao Tang and his mother, where could she still live so nourishingly.

The group continued westward for about five or six months, until they walked out of the border of the Tibetan kingdom of Us, and came to a towering mountain.

In the past five or six months, it can be regarded as tormenting Old Tang.

Let's not talk about the two apprentices before, the new apprentice, when he first started apprenticeship, Lao Tang was still a little satisfied, the family was ugly, but he respected himself very much.

But the problem is that this old pig is too edible.

The usual situation is that no matter how much fasting rice is turned into, the old pig's mouth is pouted, and half of it is directly arched, and another bite is basically reimbursed.

Can this Nima Lao Tang endure it?

So, the miserable days of old Tang and the old pig earning food began, and every time the monkey came back from fasting, Old Tang pounced on it like a starving ghost.

But where can I rob the old pigs.

Old Tang has lived for nearly half a year, and he has eaten the last meal without the next meal.

Looking at the mountain today, Old Tang sat on the horse and was weak: "Disciples, this mountain is so steep, how can you live in the past." ”

Wang Chuan fixed his eyes to see, this high mountain towers into the clouds, the clouds and mist on it are ethereal, and there is a stone tablet under the mountain, and there are three big characters on it: Futu Mountain.

It immediately became clear whose territory it was.

Zen Master Wuchao.

Speaking of this Wuchao Zen master, Wang Chuan has always thought that this product is the first mysterious person in the Journey to the West, and inexplicably appeared in such a place where birds don't, and a bird's nest has become a dojo.

And inexplicably scared Old Tang, and then there was no more news.

And from now on, Wang Chuan seems to have somewhat understood the meaning of the appearance of this Wuchao Zen Master.

It's nothing more than to reassure Lao Tang, there are a lot of tribulations ahead, but you have several thugs, you're afraid of a fart.

Besides, if you don't go, you have to go, there is no way out, since the result is the same, why not go on the road happily and go to the west in peace?

Without further ado, Wang Chuan led the old Tang Trail to the mountain, just like the original book, and sure enough, he met the No. 1 non-mainstream Zen master in the Three Realms.

Living in a bird's nest, isn't it non-mainstream?

The Wuchao Zen Master taught the old Tang a copy of the "Prajnaparamita Heart Sutra", and then turned back to the nest, the monkey did not see the right eye, and did not know what to think, pulled out the iron rod and stabbed towards the bird's nest.

I saw that the black nest suddenly turned into ten thousand lotus flowers, and the layers of incense mist blocked the golden hoop stick, and the black nest Zen master laughed, and his figure had disappeared.

And when Wang Chuan and the four of them left, the body of the Wuchao Zen Master appeared on the bird's nest again, looking at the west quietly with a pair of discerning eyes, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

After a long time, a deep voice came: "Master, the disciple doesn't understand. ”

Zen Master Wuchao didn't look back and said, "Don't understand what?"

"The disciple didn't understand why the master wanted to hide his identity and reveal the route of this westward plan. ”

The man behind him saluted respectfully, Wuchao Zen Master sighed for a long time, and said: "How do you know, this route, not many people know, besides, my Buddhism is now crossing the Dharma to the east, the purpose is not to preach, but to demons on this road, if I show people with my true face, I am afraid that it will not be appropriate." ”

After that, Wuchao Zen Master said to himself: "Yang Jian has already started to do it over there, and I'm afraid that there won't be enough time left, so I might as well beat the golden cicada to make it reach Leiyin as soon as possible." ”

The man behind him replied, Wuchao Zen Master waved his hand to withdraw Xiangyun, and the figures of the two gradually disappeared, leaving only the voice to come: "In the future, this Zen master's identity can no longer be used, so you will take action to destroy this Wuchao." ”

After that, the figure of the Wuchao Zen Master disappeared in an instant, and the disciple was stunned when he heard this, then nodded, showed his figure, and destroyed the Wuchao with a wave of his hand.

He glanced coldly at the direction where Wang Chuan was going, and said hatefully: "Si Ming Xingjun, hmph, let's go and see!