[Comprehensive] plane grocery store

As long as there is a solution, Xuanzang immediately wanted Wukong to go to Cuiyun Mountain to borrow a banana fan. He didn't want to stay in such a poor place as Flame Mountain.

It’s just that I’m a bit reluctant to part with the stir-fried vegetables in Su Shi’s shop. The crispy shredded potatoes and a bowl of white rice are enough to make a person who learns from Buddhist scriptures stand up straight.

No, I can't think about it anymore, my saliva is about to flow down.

Amitabha, poor monks have the important task of learning scriptures, and they must not be greedy for food and drink.

Wukong obediently stood up, as if he was about to ride somersault cloud to Cuiyun Mountain in the next moment, but was stopped by Su Ling.

"Great Sage, don't go in a hurry, just listen to me."

"This Princess Iron Fan is the wife of the Great Bull Demon King and the mother of Red Boy. Back then, Red Boy was adopted by Guanyin Bodhisattva as a good fortune boy. Since then, mother and child have not been able to see each other. I'm afraid she has resentment in her heart and refuses to lend the banana fan to her. You."

It's such a coincidence that I met Hong Hai'er's mother here?

but……

"How did you know?"

How could a person who opened a shop in the mortal world know so much about what they learned from them?

Is it a monster?Or is it another Bodhisattva who has changed his appearance?

Facing the great sage's suspicion, Su Ling didn't panic at all, she smiled slightly and dismissed the blame invisible.

"Oh, these are what the land god told me."

Wukong frowned, and asked in doubt, "Land?"

"Exactly, the land here is the most gluttonous, so I often come here to buy some snacks. We get to know each other more often, and he often tells me some recent new things, so I know this."

What Su Ling said was true, and it was not obvious that she was lying. Besides, the news she said was also very useful to him, so Wukong chose to believe this statement.

"I see."

Su Ling quietly put his hands behind his back and made a gesture of victory, but the father-in-law in the distance felt that his nose was a little itchy.

"Ah sneeze!"

This sneeze was so powerful that the pears in his hand fell out and rolled on the ground several times.

You must know that fruit is a scarce resource in Huoyan Mountain, and he bought it from other lands, and it hurts him a lot when it falls on the ground now.

"Ouch, my pear!"

He ran after the rolling pear with a stick, and finally it stopped at the gate of the Earth Temple.Distressed, he picked up the pear and wiped it, only to find that it wasn't broken, so he laughed.

However, after picking up the pear, he was also in the mood to think of the culprit—the sneezing.

Immortals don't catch colds, and it is impossible for them to sneeze for no reason. Most of these situations are caused by someone talking about him behind his back.

I pinched my fingers to calculate, and found that it was a female doll I didn't know, but... there were a few breaths around her that were very familiar.

The pinching fingers paused, huh?The Great Sage is here?

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Finally, he found a way to cross the Flame Mountain, but he found out that he had a grudge against Princess Iron Fan first, and Wukong was in a difficult situation for a while, and he didn't know what to do.

Thanks to a certain TV station, the classic hits are broadcast every winter and summer vacation, so that Su Ling clearly remembers this plot. If the great sage rashly borrowed a banana fan, he would be fanned fifty-four thousand miles away by Princess Iron Fan.

You can't go directly like this, you have to find a way.

"Hey, there is a way."

Hearing this, Xuanzang on the side showed joy on his face, and he asked quickly, "What can I do?"

Su Ling thought that Princess Iron Fan's refusal to borrow the plantain fan was ultimately because of Red Boy, who had never left the Purple Bamboo Forest since he followed Guanyin Bodhisattva.

As soon as the method was mentioned, Wukong fell into silence. He was the one who caught the red boy with the Bodhisattva, but now he has to rely on him to borrow the banana fan?No matter how you think about it, it's awkward.

But at this time Xuanzang also stabbed the knife: "In this case, Wukong, you should go to the South China Sea and invite the good fortune boy to meet his mother, and borrow the banana fan as soon as possible, so that we can go west as soon as possible."

Wukong looked puzzled: "But Master..."

Xuanzang looked at him lovingly: "Wukong, do you have any questions?"

"Master, have you forgotten that I beat Honghaier back then?" Now I'm asked to invite him over, do you think he can come?

But in order to leave the Flame Mountain as soon as possible, Xuanzang no longer saw his apprentice.

A not-so-sincere smile appeared on his wheat-colored face, and he said, "Boy Shancai practiced beside Master Avalokitesvara, and was influenced by Buddhism day and night. He must be different from before. Don't worry, Wukong."

"But..." Wukong still felt that something was wrong, and for some reason, Master's last sentence didn't sound right?

"Oh, if Master tells you to go, you can go. Aren't you the Monkey King? Is it possible that you are still afraid of a brat?"

No matter what the topic was, Bajie always wanted to get involved, and every time he provoked the big brother without hesitation, Wukong put his hand to his ear, as if he was going to take out the golden cudgel to beat him, so scared that Bajie quickly jumped up and went Drifting hide behind.

While hiding, he kept trying to die, and asked Drifting: "Brother, are you right?" He tried to drag Junior Brother Sha into the water, so that the senior brother would not only target him.

Drifting said honestly, "Second Senior Brother is right."

Bajie, who received support, became even more rampant: "Look, Brother Sha agrees." Then he pointed at Wukong and said, "You are a coward!"

Then Wukong chased him, and he circled around the Drifting Monk, and the Drifting Monk was dizzy.

"Who said I'm afraid of the red boy? I'm worried that he's holding grudges and won't come back with me. Isn't that why I can't borrow a plantain fan and pass the Flame Mountain?"

The dizzy Drifting Monk responded in good time: "What the elder brother said makes sense."

Xiao Bailong: "Hey!" I don't like your sloppy appearance, huh!

Bajie refuses to listen or admits that Wukong's words are reasonable. Seeing that Drifting turned his back so quickly, he wants to drag Xuanzang to uphold justice.

"Master, tell me, is the elder brother a coward, otherwise why would he dare not go to the South China Sea? It's not reliable at all."

Xuanzang smiled slightly: "Why don't you go?"

You talk about joy, but you actually take action.

When it comes to asking him to go to the South China Sea to find Honghaier, Bajie hesitates. After all, Honghaier's anger is not a joke. If he turns his back on him, wouldn't he be turned into a roasted wild boar?

Bajie calmed down, and Xuanzang once again set his expectant eyes on Wukong. He had no choice but to go there himself.

Before leaving, Su Ling also encouraged the Great Sage: "It's okay, even if Hong Haier doesn't want to come, Master Guanyin will help persuade him."

In short, it is right to ask Guanyin for help.

With the consolation of the fan girl, Wukong came to the Purple Bamboo Forest in the South China Sea in a somersault, just in time to meet the patrolling black bear spirit, and he warmly greeted him: "Why is the Great Sage here, but Elder Tang has arrived at Lingshan?"

The Great Sage waved his hand and said, "It's early, I'm here to look for Red Boy."

"Boy of good fortune?"

"Yeah, is he there?"

Before the black bear spirit could answer, an angry child's voice sounded: "Stinky monkey, how dare you come!"

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