Also, if you are not on the way to learn the scriptures, why did you go back to Huaguo Mountain?

But before Zhu Bajie could ask a question, he saw Monkey King summoning somersaulting clouds.

"Come on, you idiot!"

Monkey King, who had already stood up, saw that Zhu Bajie was still stunned below, so he couldn't help shouting.

"Master...Master! What's going on?"

Zhu Bajie walked up with a dazed expression, his mind was full of fog.

"It's time to get off work, let's go to Huaguo Mountain to spend the night!"

Tang Seng, who was holding a Zen staff, said unhurriedly.

what what? ? ?

Zhu Bajie, who was carrying the burden, only felt that the surrounding scene had changed, and he had come to a place where birds were singing and flowers were fragrant.

Everything recovers in spring, and Huaguoshan finally looks like the number one sacred mountain in Dongsheng Shenzhou.

"This, this..."

Looking at the unfamiliar environment around him, Zhu Bajie couldn't react at all.

Immediately, under his astonished gaze, many monkeys jumped out of the distant jungle.

"My dear! It's really Huaguo Mountain."

Zhu Bajie, who was still carrying the load, exclaimed.

Why did I get here.

Unfortunately, by the time he realized it, Monkey King and Tang Seng had already left.

"Little Bailong! What's going on here?"

Zhu Bajie, who had 1 questions in his mind, quickly grabbed the white dragon horse by the tail.

With a hissing sound, Bai Longma said with a sullen face: "Second senior brother, if you ask, just ask, what are you doing by grabbing my tail?"

"Don't blame! Don't blame! I'm in a hurry!"

Zhu Bajie quickly let go.

Xiao Bailong, who muttered a few words, had no choice but to tell what he knew.

"I'll go! This is too cool!"

Zhu Bajie immediately looked happy after listening.

Before, I was a little worried about the hard work all the way to learn the scriptures, and I was so tired that I didn't expect it to be so enjoyable.

Zhu Bajie, who didn't ask why, hurriedly ran towards Shuilian Cave excitedly.

It's okay to be cool, let him play!

Chapter 41 What's wrong with me

Zhu Bajie was very happy, he had only been working for a few days, and he was already very excited.

He only travels for four hours a day, and walks for five days and rests for two days. This is more comfortable than when he was a door-to-door son-in-law in Gao Laozhuang.

"Wukong! Master is thirsty, go get some water for Master to drink."

Tang Seng, who got off the white dragon horse, glanced around and shouted at Monkey King in front.

With Tang Seng's current level of cultivation, there is no need to drink water, but it can kill time, and it is just a waste of salary anyway.

If it's true that you've been on the road all day for a month or so, it wouldn't be so boring.

"Okay! Master, wait!"

Monkey King was not surprised at all, he rushed back to Zhu Bajie's place, and took out the purple gold bowl from his bag.

"Brother Monkey! Get me some too!"

Zhu Bajie, who put down his luggage, also shouted to Monkey King who was going away.

"no problem!"

Monkey King's response came from afar.

"After taking Zhu Bajie, Huang Fengling is below, but there seems to be Zen Master Wuchao in the middle!"

Tang Seng, who was sitting on the rock, was thinking about the next trip in his mind.

Futu Mountain, where Zen Master Wuchao lives, is not far from Fuling Mountain, and it only takes two days to come here.

This guy who showed up during Journey to the West and gave Tang Seng the Heart Sutra is also full of mystery.

After disappearing, he never appeared again, but most of them guessed that they were from the Buddhist sect.

"I'm a little hungry!"

In the distance, Tang Seng was meditating, while Zhu Bajie, who was lying on the ground, unconsciously touched his stomach.

Glancing at the luggage on the ground, Zhu Bajie hurriedly went up to it.

But after looking through the backpack for a long time, I didn't find any food, but found a nice hat instead.

"Hey! How come there is such a beautiful hat, it must belong to the master, let me, old pig, try it too."

Taking a peek at Tang Monk sitting in the distance, Zhu Bajie took off his monk hat.

Lightly set, it's just right!

"It turns out that the master's head is also this big."

Zhu Bajie, who straightened his hat, was surprised.

But after wearing it for a while, Zhu Bajie, who was about to take it off, suddenly found that the hat could not be removed.

He struggled for a long time, but he couldn't get it off.

"Bajie! What are you doing squatting there? Come and drink water!"

Sun Wukong, who just came back from fetching water, saw Zhu Bajie buried in the distance, and couldn't help calling out.

tear it up!

Zhu Bajie, who was squatting and pulling the hat, heard the words, and he used too much force with his hands, directly tearing off a large piece of cloth.

"Damn it! Broke the master's hat."

Looking at the cloth in both hands, Zhu Bajie panicked.

Just as he was about to secretly hide the broken hat, Zhu Bajie suddenly had a strange feeling.

He felt a little cold on his bald head.

Zhu Bajie stretched out his hand and found that there was a hoop on his head.

"What is this, so hard!"

After pulling hard, he found that he couldn't shake it at all.

"Oh! It hurts my old pig to death!"

Just as he was about to use his magic power to take it off, the golden hoop on his head was actually tightening.

The severe pain made him roll on the ground.

Tang Seng and Monkey King, who were drinking water, heard the words and turned around quickly.

Tang Seng stood up, looking at Zhu Bajie rolling on the ground not far away, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.

He has already seen the golden hoop on Zhu Bajie's head.

After thinking about it in my mind, I already understood the reason of the matter.

It must be that Zhu Bajie was curious and tried to put it on, but found that he couldn't take it off.

"Bajie! What's wrong with you?"

Sun Wukong didn't see it for the first time, after all, there was only one golden hoop left, and Zhu Bajie was still covering his hands.

If you don't look specifically, you won't find it at all.

"Master! I was wrong, I shouldn't have worn your hat secretly, please help me take off this golden hoop, I will never dare again."

Zhu Bajie, who was screaming on the ground with his head in his arms, shouted at Tang Seng who rushed over.

Now, Monkey King finally saw the rags he had torn and knew the reason of the incident.

"Bajie! You are miserable, that hat was given to the master by the Bodhisattva."

Seeing Zhu Bajie holding his head and screaming in pain on the ground, Monkey King was grateful.

Fortunately, I was not curious to wear it secretly at the beginning, otherwise it must be miserable.

"Bodhisattva? Ouch! What kind of crime have I suffered?"

Hearing this, Zhu Bajie let out a miserable cry, and continued to roll on the ground.

Although his mind is not bright, but combined with the scene of going to work these days, he naturally understands the reason why the Bodhisattva gave him the hat.

No wonder the master threw it in the package and didn't wear it. It turned out that he couldn't wear it at all.

"Bajie! Don't struggle, or it will shrink even tighter."

Avalokitesvara is not around now, and no one will shrink when chanting the mantra.

Fortunately, I had the foresight and didn't wear it at the beginning, otherwise it would be me who hurt.

Zhu Bajie, who was lying on the ground screaming, immediately gave up his resistance, and the pain was much less.

After a while, Zhu Bajie was lying on the ground covered in sweat.

"Bajie! How are you doing?"

Sun Wukong, who was squatting by the side, couldn't help feeling a little distressed when he saw Zhu Bajie's miserable appearance.

After all, he is also a strong Jinxian, and it hurts like this.

"Master! You have to help me!"

Zhu Bajie, who sat up, hugged Tang Seng's thigh and howled.

A few days ago, I felt refreshed by learning from the scriptures, and today I put on a golden hoop for no reason.

He has never suffered the painful crime just now.

"Bajie! This golden hoop was given by the Bodhisattva, and there is nothing the master can do."

Looking at the pitiful Zhu Bajie, Tang Seng felt helpless.

This golden hoop was given to Guanyin by the Tathagata, how could it be an ordinary thing.

"Bajie, don't move, let my grandson try to see if he can pry it open."

While speaking, Monkey King made the golden cudgel smaller and inserted it from the winger.

The master can't do anything, Zhu Bajie can only rely on Monkey King now.

"Oh! It hurts my old pig to death, brother monkey, stop! Stop!"

But after a while, Zhu Bajie's screams sounded.

Seeing this, Monkey King had no choice but to immediately stop what he was doing.

"Master! This is bestowed on you by the Bodhisattva. You must have a solution. I, the old pig, really can't stand that sin."

The miserable Zhu Bajie could only look at Tang Seng in the end.

"Don't worry about it, does it still hurt?"

After pondering for a while, Tang Seng said.

The golden hoop in the original work needs to be combined with the magic hoop to be effective. This must have been specially prepared for him by Guanyin or Tathagata, and there will definitely be many differences.

In this situation, Tang Seng can only suggest so.

"But...but..."

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