movie plot shuttle ring
Chapter 1660
Chapter 1660
Just as the two of them were passing through the mountain forest, a colorful tiger suddenly jumped down from the mountain. This tiger was so huge that it was obviously a tyrant in the mountain.
"Roar!!"
The tiger roared, and the frightened white horse wanted to run away, but Sun Wukong held the rein firmly, and then handed the rein to Chen Ziang's hand, "Master, let the disciple handle this big worm."
As he spoke, he involuntarily took out the golden cudgel as thin as an embroidery needle from his ear. With a thought of Monkey King, the golden cudgel suddenly became the size of a normal stick.
"This treasure has not been used in 500 years, and today I just use you to consecrate it." After speaking, Monkey King hit the tiger's head with a stick. The tiger fell to the ground with a stick. Flowing out, the dead cannot die again.
Sun Wukong skillfully peeled off the tiger's skin, and said proudly, "Master, this tiger skin is just used to make an apron for me."
Chen Ziang nodded silently. Sun Wukong didn't need to be so troublesome if he wanted to kill the tiger. The reason why he used this violent method was to vent the resentment and resentment in his heart. going crazy.
The two walked along the rugged mountain road. Chen Ziang didn't use the means of flying in the sky. It should be the plot of the white horse being swallowed. If he flew in the sky again, he might miss this plot.
Some plots can be missed, but some plots cannot, such as the plot where the white dragon horse joins the team.
At this time, the sky was getting dark, and the two finally found a family in the mountains.
An old man was playing with his grandson in the yard. Sun Wukong went to the door and shouted, "Old man, open the door!"
The old man and the child backed away a few steps in fright when they saw Sun Wukong's appearance. Chen Ziang quickly pulled Sun Wukong back, and stepped forward and said, "Old man, we are monks who came from the Eastern Tang Dynasty and went to the Western Paradise to learn Buddhist scriptures. My apprentice."
Seeing Chen Ziang's benevolent eyebrows and kind eyes, the old man's expression eased a little. Unexpectedly, Sun Wukong took two steps forward and said with a smile, "Old man, we are here to stay." The old man and the children were shocked again.
"Wukong, don't scare the old man." Chen Ziang reprimanded Sun Wukong, and Sun Wukong obediently stood behind him. Chen Ziang actually said this to the old man, to make the old man feel lucky that he could control Sun Wukong.
The old man opened the door with a wooden stick, stretched out his arms and said, "Elder, please!"
"Master, please!" Sun Wukong also made a gesture of invitation, letting Chen Ziang enter the courtyard first.
After Chen Ziang walked into the courtyard, the old man whispered in his ear, "Elder, you look like a Tang monk, but he"
Although the voice of the old man was very soft, how could it escape the ears of Monkey King. Monkey King gritted his teeth and said, "Don't I look like that?"
"It's like, it's like!" The old man tended to Sun Wukong's obscenity, so he had to say like it against his will. In fact, Sun Wukong doesn't look like a monk now in his robes, he still looks like a monster.
Sun Wukong said unhappily, "You old man is so blind. I am the Monkey King who made a big disturbance in the Heavenly Palace 500 years ago. I have been suppressed under the Five Elements Mountain for 500 years. When you were young, you went up the mountain to cut firewood. I saw you. "
The old man wiped his eyes, looked at Sun Wukong carefully, and said excitedly, "Yes! Yes! Yes!"
"Hey, my old grandson has a lot of people, so I don't care about you." Sun Wukong opened the door and let Chen Ziang enter first, but the familiar look actually regarded this house as his own home, and directly turned his back on the guest.
As the saying goes, it’s better to come early than to come at a good time. The old man and the children were preparing to have dinner, and Chen Ziang and Monkey King sat down to enjoy it.
Although it was just some simple food, but he was used to delicacies from mountains and seas, and eating some simple food would have a special flavor, but Chen Ziang still paid special attention to it, never eating food with meaty smell, only eating some vegetarian dishes.
The old man also took out a jar of self-brewed rice wine to invite him warmly. Chen Ziang declined the kindness of the other party, and only ate some vegetarian food as dinner.
In fact, even if Chen Ziang doesn't eat for a year or so, he will be fine, but he will feel hungry. The main purpose of eating is to make his stomach feel better, and he looks more like a normal person.
In the middle of the night, Chen Ziang sat beside the bed, and made an apron for Monkey King with the best part of the tiger skin, which is what is often referred to as a neat short skirt on the Internet in later generations. On the trend.
"Unexpectedly, the master has such a skill." Sun Wukong praised with a smile.
"I'll wash the blood stains on it in the evening, and after drying it overnight, you can wear it tomorrow." Chen Ziang looked at the short tiger-print skirt in his hand and was very satisfied, with a hint of coquettishness in his arrogance , leading the fashion trend of this era.
"Give it to me?" Sun Wukong pointed to himself and asked a little flattered.
Chen Ziang nodded and said, "Do you like it?"
"I like it, it's so beautiful!" Sun Wukong took the tiger skin short skirt and couldn't wait all night. After trying it on, he walked around in front of Chen Ziang after putting it on, and said with a smile, "Master, good craftsmanship." !"
At this moment, footsteps sounded outside the house, both Chen Ziang and Sun Wukong heard them, and it could be judged from the footsteps that there were eight people in total.
"Master, did you hear that too?" The corner of Sun Wukong's mouth curled up.
Chen Ziang nodded, and the two walked outside the house together, just in time to see the white horse being led by one person, while the other several people were all dressed in rough clothes, each holding a machete in their hands.
"Grandpa! Grandpa!" The child cried and shouted. His grandfather was being held hostage by a bandit. The bandit sneered, "Old man, hand over all the valuables. If I'm in a good mood, I'll spare your life."
"I'm just a bad old man. Where can I get any valuables? Just go into the house and search for whatever you want. I'll give you whatever you want. Don't hurt the child!"
Seeing the old man who worked so hard to entertain him being bullied like this, Chen Ziang couldn't help but want to take action, but when he thought about the killing ring in the mission, he gave up his plan after thinking about it.
"Wukong, give each of them a treat." Chen Zi'ang said calmly, his eyes swept across the group of bandits coldly.
"Order!"
As soon as Sun Wukong said that, he punched a bandit. The bandit's head exploded like a watermelon, and the red and white things were scattered all over the ground. Seeing that his brother was dead, the other bandits wanted to fight Sun Wukong.
Sun Wukong smiled disdainfully, and killed a group of bandits in a short time. Although it only took one move to kill each bandit, the bandits died in terrible conditions, just like the dead tiger.
The old man and his grandson were already stupefied, Chen Ziang stepped forward to comfort them, and then they settled down.
(End of this chapter)
Just as the two of them were passing through the mountain forest, a colorful tiger suddenly jumped down from the mountain. This tiger was so huge that it was obviously a tyrant in the mountain.
"Roar!!"
The tiger roared, and the frightened white horse wanted to run away, but Sun Wukong held the rein firmly, and then handed the rein to Chen Ziang's hand, "Master, let the disciple handle this big worm."
As he spoke, he involuntarily took out the golden cudgel as thin as an embroidery needle from his ear. With a thought of Monkey King, the golden cudgel suddenly became the size of a normal stick.
"This treasure has not been used in 500 years, and today I just use you to consecrate it." After speaking, Monkey King hit the tiger's head with a stick. The tiger fell to the ground with a stick. Flowing out, the dead cannot die again.
Sun Wukong skillfully peeled off the tiger's skin, and said proudly, "Master, this tiger skin is just used to make an apron for me."
Chen Ziang nodded silently. Sun Wukong didn't need to be so troublesome if he wanted to kill the tiger. The reason why he used this violent method was to vent the resentment and resentment in his heart. going crazy.
The two walked along the rugged mountain road. Chen Ziang didn't use the means of flying in the sky. It should be the plot of the white horse being swallowed. If he flew in the sky again, he might miss this plot.
Some plots can be missed, but some plots cannot, such as the plot where the white dragon horse joins the team.
At this time, the sky was getting dark, and the two finally found a family in the mountains.
An old man was playing with his grandson in the yard. Sun Wukong went to the door and shouted, "Old man, open the door!"
The old man and the child backed away a few steps in fright when they saw Sun Wukong's appearance. Chen Ziang quickly pulled Sun Wukong back, and stepped forward and said, "Old man, we are monks who came from the Eastern Tang Dynasty and went to the Western Paradise to learn Buddhist scriptures. My apprentice."
Seeing Chen Ziang's benevolent eyebrows and kind eyes, the old man's expression eased a little. Unexpectedly, Sun Wukong took two steps forward and said with a smile, "Old man, we are here to stay." The old man and the children were shocked again.
"Wukong, don't scare the old man." Chen Ziang reprimanded Sun Wukong, and Sun Wukong obediently stood behind him. Chen Ziang actually said this to the old man, to make the old man feel lucky that he could control Sun Wukong.
The old man opened the door with a wooden stick, stretched out his arms and said, "Elder, please!"
"Master, please!" Sun Wukong also made a gesture of invitation, letting Chen Ziang enter the courtyard first.
After Chen Ziang walked into the courtyard, the old man whispered in his ear, "Elder, you look like a Tang monk, but he"
Although the voice of the old man was very soft, how could it escape the ears of Monkey King. Monkey King gritted his teeth and said, "Don't I look like that?"
"It's like, it's like!" The old man tended to Sun Wukong's obscenity, so he had to say like it against his will. In fact, Sun Wukong doesn't look like a monk now in his robes, he still looks like a monster.
Sun Wukong said unhappily, "You old man is so blind. I am the Monkey King who made a big disturbance in the Heavenly Palace 500 years ago. I have been suppressed under the Five Elements Mountain for 500 years. When you were young, you went up the mountain to cut firewood. I saw you. "
The old man wiped his eyes, looked at Sun Wukong carefully, and said excitedly, "Yes! Yes! Yes!"
"Hey, my old grandson has a lot of people, so I don't care about you." Sun Wukong opened the door and let Chen Ziang enter first, but the familiar look actually regarded this house as his own home, and directly turned his back on the guest.
As the saying goes, it’s better to come early than to come at a good time. The old man and the children were preparing to have dinner, and Chen Ziang and Monkey King sat down to enjoy it.
Although it was just some simple food, but he was used to delicacies from mountains and seas, and eating some simple food would have a special flavor, but Chen Ziang still paid special attention to it, never eating food with meaty smell, only eating some vegetarian dishes.
The old man also took out a jar of self-brewed rice wine to invite him warmly. Chen Ziang declined the kindness of the other party, and only ate some vegetarian food as dinner.
In fact, even if Chen Ziang doesn't eat for a year or so, he will be fine, but he will feel hungry. The main purpose of eating is to make his stomach feel better, and he looks more like a normal person.
In the middle of the night, Chen Ziang sat beside the bed, and made an apron for Monkey King with the best part of the tiger skin, which is what is often referred to as a neat short skirt on the Internet in later generations. On the trend.
"Unexpectedly, the master has such a skill." Sun Wukong praised with a smile.
"I'll wash the blood stains on it in the evening, and after drying it overnight, you can wear it tomorrow." Chen Ziang looked at the short tiger-print skirt in his hand and was very satisfied, with a hint of coquettishness in his arrogance , leading the fashion trend of this era.
"Give it to me?" Sun Wukong pointed to himself and asked a little flattered.
Chen Ziang nodded and said, "Do you like it?"
"I like it, it's so beautiful!" Sun Wukong took the tiger skin short skirt and couldn't wait all night. After trying it on, he walked around in front of Chen Ziang after putting it on, and said with a smile, "Master, good craftsmanship." !"
At this moment, footsteps sounded outside the house, both Chen Ziang and Sun Wukong heard them, and it could be judged from the footsteps that there were eight people in total.
"Master, did you hear that too?" The corner of Sun Wukong's mouth curled up.
Chen Ziang nodded, and the two walked outside the house together, just in time to see the white horse being led by one person, while the other several people were all dressed in rough clothes, each holding a machete in their hands.
"Grandpa! Grandpa!" The child cried and shouted. His grandfather was being held hostage by a bandit. The bandit sneered, "Old man, hand over all the valuables. If I'm in a good mood, I'll spare your life."
"I'm just a bad old man. Where can I get any valuables? Just go into the house and search for whatever you want. I'll give you whatever you want. Don't hurt the child!"
Seeing the old man who worked so hard to entertain him being bullied like this, Chen Ziang couldn't help but want to take action, but when he thought about the killing ring in the mission, he gave up his plan after thinking about it.
"Wukong, give each of them a treat." Chen Zi'ang said calmly, his eyes swept across the group of bandits coldly.
"Order!"
As soon as Sun Wukong said that, he punched a bandit. The bandit's head exploded like a watermelon, and the red and white things were scattered all over the ground. Seeing that his brother was dead, the other bandits wanted to fight Sun Wukong.
Sun Wukong smiled disdainfully, and killed a group of bandits in a short time. Although it only took one move to kill each bandit, the bandits died in terrible conditions, just like the dead tiger.
The old man and his grandson were already stupefied, Chen Ziang stepped forward to comfort them, and then they settled down.
(End of this chapter)
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