This night, there was no wind, and it was a little boring. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info doesn't even have the sound of bugs.

Zuo Fengchen yawned again, although he was still weak in his hands and feet, and his body was soft, but at this time, Zuo Fengchen was in good spirits, and he didn't look like a person who had been poisoned by a poisoned arrow at all.

"Senior brother, have you become stupid after being hit by an arrow! As soon as you fell asleep, you were woken up by me!"

Zhu Bajie stretched out his hand and touched Zuo Fengchen's forehead, and after making sure that Zuo Fengchen did not have a fever and burned his brain, Zhu Bajie said again: "Senior brother, you didn't say a word just now, I thought you were going to die!"

Zuo Fengchen looked up at the sky, it was pitch black, he struggled to raise his head, and a golden hoop rod appeared in his hand. Zuo Fengchen took the golden hoop stick and poked it into the sky.

Knock knock, knock knock, knock knock.

After a few sounds, a sound like a bell came from the sky, and that sound could really be described as resounding through the heavens and the earth.

"Dead monkey, don't knock it! you broke my bowl, be careful that I break your head!"

A huge voice came, the voice was so familiar, although Zuo Fengchen had never heard it, he always felt very familiar.

"Senior brother, it's really not night, this is the Buddha's golden bowl, and it was the Buddha who covered us with the golden bowl, so that we could avoid the attack of the Red Cloud Monster. ”

Zhu Bajie said next to him, and there was a loud thunderous sound in the sky: "Why are you dead monkey knocking again? Knock knock, why is it still so rhythmless? Shouldn't it be knock, knock? Why is it suddenly a knock, knock?"

As soon as the Buddha finished speaking, he didn't let Zuo Fengchen knock on his golden bowl, Zuo Fengchen held the golden hoop stick and knocked it again, seeing that the Buddha was angry, Zuo Fengchen lazily returned: "Buddha, you have obsessive-compulsive disorder, obsessive-compulsive disorder is not a disease, but if you commit it, you will die!"

After Zuo Fengchen finished speaking, Zhu Bajie grabbed his golden hoop stick next to him and said, "Senior brother, don't knock, what are you doing when you are idle and knocking on the bowl?"

Zuo Fengchen put down the golden hoop stick, he lay down again, and he came back after a long time: "I knocked on whether this bowl is pure gold." ”

After Zuo Fengchen finished speaking, Zhu Bajie hurriedly covered his mouth and said, "Senior brother, the Buddha's things can't be stolen......

Outside the golden bowl, they saw a golden thing covering Zuo Fengchen and them, and the red cloud monster suddenly turned hideous, and he kept changing his appearance, turning into a dragon at one time, a tiger at one time, and a leopard at another. There was a three-legged world over there, and suddenly the black smoke monster turned into a puff of smoke and headed towards Qingyun Town, as soon as the black smoke monster left, the red cloud monster suddenly relaxed, and it turned into a leopard and pounced towards the Buddha in the sky. Seeing a leopard running over, as soon as the Buddha stretched out his hand, Zuo Fengchen's eyes lit up, and the golden bowl disappeared.

As soon as the sky lit up, Zhu Bajie shouted: "Ah, senior brother, did you steal the golden bowl?"

Zhu Bajie was shocked, this dead monkey knows that he steals things every day, why don't he change his life?

Zuo Fengchen sighed, he is not the dead monkey, let me ask him Zuo Fengchen's dignified Zuo Clan, the leader of thousands of demon clans, will he do petty theft? What's more, he can't steal this Buddha's thing!

"Demon, don't show up soon. ”

The Buddha recited a mantra, he threw the golden bowl in his hand, and the golden bowl suddenly turned into a golden light, and the golden light spread to the vast earth, and also the red cloud turned into a leopard shining in it.

The leopard slowed and slowed down, and slower and slower, until at last he finally squeaked and screamed and was received into the Buddha's golden bowl.

Zhu Bajie looked up at the sky, a round of morning sun, ten thousand golden lights scattered to the earth, a piece of vitality and anger, as if a new world was about to be born again.

When all the old things die, the earth, the place where life is born, will brew a new world under the sun!

Looking at everything in front of him, Zuo Fengchen suddenly realized a lot of things, and the Buddha over there looked at Zuo Fengchen on the ground, he couldn't help but nodded and said, "Rotten wood can be carved!"

Zuo Fengchen opened his mind, he seemed to feel something new, he didn't know what this thing was called, but this thing was related to him, related to Sun Wukong, and even related to the magical dream he had under the golden bowl.

"Senior brother, you didn't steal the Buddha's golden bowl! Surprise me, you finally got rid of the habit of petty theft, this is really good!"

Zhu Bajie was very happy next to him, the Buddha was about to collect the golden bowl and leave, when suddenly an auspicious cloud floated in the distance, saying that it was an auspicious cloud, but the cloud seemed to contain a demonic atmosphere, which was really indestructible.

The cloud floated here, and saw the Buddha's golden bowl suddenly shake violently, and the Buddha hurriedly stretched out his hand to collect the golden bowl, but suddenly a black light floated from the distant clouds, and the black light flew into the golden bowl.

After the golden bowl was broken, the red cloud and black light in the golden bowl turned into two rays of light and flew towards the distant clouds. After the two lights disappeared, the distant clouds gradually disappeared into the sky.

"Ah, my bowl, I want a bowl for rice!"

Seeing the torn golden bowl, the Buddha cried out in distress. He has been a Buddha for tens of thousands of years, and this is the first time he has come to such a catastrophe early, and someone actually broke the bowl he eats.

Seeing the golden bowl split in the sky flying towards the world, the Buddha stretched out his hand to grab it, but, for some reason, his golden bowl fell so fast, when he flew to the ends of the earth to look for it, he found the whole world, but there was a piece missing!

"Isn't it just a broken bowl? Buddha, why do you want to be petty? If you want, tomorrow we will go to Qingyun Town, and listen to the 998 lock king say that there is a particularly good craftsman there, and I will let you beat two!"

Zuo Fengchen was lying on the ground, and he looked at the Buddha in the sky and said. The Buddha fiddled with the golden bowl in his hand, he suddenly had a taste of a sand monk, Sha Wujing was also like this, every day when he was free and free, he took out his broken glass cup fragments to fiddle with.

Zhu Bajie looked at the Buddha in the sky and said: "Buddha, you have more treasures, there is one less such one, you don't have to be so sad, do you?

The Buddha sighed, and he said, "No matter what, no matter what, it's a catastrophe, and you can't escape it after all." I didn't expect them to come so soon, 10,000 years earlier than I expected, forget it, just let them come! (To be continued.) )