Huang Feng wondered that the monkey wasn't afraid of his own wind anymore, and had a bad premonition.

Sure enough, the next second he found the figure of Lingji Bodhisattva on the cloud head.As soon as he had the idea of ​​running, Bodhisattva Lingji had dropped the flying dragon staff in mid-air.

Under the spell in his mouth, the treasure stick turned into an eight-clawed golden dragon, grabbed the yellow wind monster and threw it to the ground, making him show his original shape, but it was a yellow-haired marten.

The yellow-haired marten was a small one, laying on the ground and not daring to move, completely lacking the arrogance it had before.

When Sun Wukong went to invite Bodhisattva Lingji before, Xiao Shitou had already woken up, and was taken by Zhu Bajie to the forest outside Huangfeng Cave.

When Sun Wukong lured the monster out to cooperate with Lingji Bodhisattva to eliminate the monster, Zhu Bajie had to bring the little guy over to watch the fun.

"Wow~" Xiao Shitou couldn't help crying when he saw that such a big monster suddenly turned into such a small furry.

Sun Wukong heard his voice, glanced at him out of the corner of his eye, and raised his golden cudgel to hit the ground squirrel.

"Wait!" Bodhisattva Lingji hurriedly stopped him when he saw his movements, and said, "He is a chinchilla at the foot of Lingshan, who stole the lamp oil from the glazed cup..."

Sun Wukong curled his lips, because he borrowed his Wind-fixing Pill to help him get rid of demons, the blow didn't fall in the end.

At the same time, the curious little guy had already run to the yellow-haired marten who dared not move, picked up a wooden stick and poked it, then stretched out his hand to play with it.

Huang Fengguai didn't take it seriously when he found out that the captured child had run away yesterday. After all, such a small child was not enough for him to eat.But she never expected that she would fall into his hands and let him rub her round and flatten her.

The Yellow Wind Monster wanted to give him a bite, but Lingji Bodhisattva was still there, and Sun Wukong was staring at him even more. It didn't dare, so it could only let the child in front of it lift its paws and pinch its ears.

"It's fun~"

The original shape of the Yellow Wind Monster is much more pleasing to the eye than in his human form. The little stone is like finding a new toy, and he can't let go of it.

Sun Wukong rolled his eyes and said to Bodhisattva Lingji: "Bodhisattva, this mouse has caught my master and Xiao Shitou, why not let him stay here in his original form to make amends for them."

"I'll take him back to face the Tathagata, and I will rectify his crime." Lingji Bodhisattva immediately put the ground squirrel away, and then asked Sun Wukong for Fengfeng Pill.

"Fixing Wind Pill?" Sun Wukong said with a smile, "You can give it to me generously, I will still need it to subdue demons in the future."

"You monkey head! I kindly subdued the demon for you, but you are greedy for my treasure." Bodhisattva Lingji shook his head with a smile, and took the Dingfeng Pill back by himself.

"Thank you very much!" Although Sun Wukong regretted that such a good treasure as Dingfeng Dan was taken back by him, he hurriedly cupped his hands and thanked him when he left.

After watching him leave, Monkey King bent down and picked up the little guy who had lost his new toy.

The little guy put his arms around his neck and said, "Big stone, the monster is gone..."

Sun Wukong heard what he said, and said casually: "That's the mouse from the Buddha's house, and it was taken back to Lingshan."

After the monster was dealt with, they entered the cave together and finally rescued Tang Seng from the Dingfeng pile.

"Master!" Seeing him, Xiao Shitou immediately ignored any monsters, and opened his small hands to hug him.

Tang Seng was tied up for a day, and now his arms were sore and numb, so he barely lifted it up and touched his little head: "Master, will you hug you later?"

"En." The little guy nodded, seeing Zhu Bajie reaching out to support him, he immediately wanted to help.

With such a small figure, he didn't know who was helping whom, but Tang Seng didn't refuse his kindness, but gently held his little hand.

"Master, go slowly~"

"it is good."

After coming out of the cave, Tang Seng had to ask how they rescued him.

Sun Wukong told about asking Lingji Bodhisattva to subdue the demon, and Tang Seng immediately bowed in the direction of Xitian to thank him.

After a busy morning, everyone hadn't eaten yet. Sun Wukong thought that Master and Xiao Shitou must be hungry, so he simply collected all the vegetables in Huangfeng Cave, and continued on the road after eating briefly.

After traveling eight hundred miles through Huangfeng Ridge, the road ahead is flat and bright.

At noon that day, the master and apprentice stopped to eat some dry food and wild fruits, and prepared to rest for a while.

Zhu Bajie is usually lazy, so he finds a good place to lie down and take a nap after eating.

The little guy followed suit, and immediately climbed to the rock beside him and lay down.

The weather is neither cold nor hot at this time, and it is very comfortable to lie on the warm stones and bask in the sun.

Sun Wukong looked at these two from the corner of his eye, and didn't want to care about it at first, but after a while, he saw the little guy reached out and took off all the shoes and socks, holding his little feet and shaking in mid-air.

"Look, master." Sun Wukong couldn't help but jumped to Tang Seng's side and bumped him lightly with his arm.

The little guy was raised very well by the master and apprentice, his little hands and feet were fleshy, and they were so white and tender in the sun that they could squeeze out water.

Tang Seng looked up and saw his actions at this time, and asked a little funny: "Little Shitou, what are you doing?"

"The little stone is basking in the sun~" the little guy said while continuing to wave his little feet.

Sun Wukong came to him, stretched out his hand and scratched the soles of his feet and said, "What are you doing taking off your shoes to bask in the sun?"

The little guy was so itchy that he started giggling, and after laughing, he replied in a milky voice: "Little stones are drying your feet~"

Zhu Bajie, who had closed his eyes and dozed off next to him, heard his words, smiled and imitated him and raised his feet, saying, "I'll take a shower too."

The little guy didn't feel anything when he was drying his feet, but when he turned his head and saw his movements, he giggled.

After a moment of jokes and jokes, Tang Seng got up and signaled to continue to set off.

Zhu Bajie was so lazy that he didn't want to move. Monkey King pulled his ears before he got up to pack his luggage.

"Don't pull the little stone's ears!" Seeing this scene, the little guy immediately stretched out his hands to cover his little ears.

Sun Wukong hadn't planned to grab him at first, so he said angrily, "Then why don't you get up quickly."

The little guy didn't want to wake up and was afraid that he would pull his ears, so he turned his head and shouted in a long voice: "Master, Master..."

Tang Seng raised his foot and walked over, and heard him say softly and coquettishly: "I want Master to hug~"

Tang Seng chuckled and bent down to hug him.

"Master, he hasn't put on his shoes yet." Sun Wukong picked up the little shoes and socks next to him and said.

The little guy nestled in Tang Seng's arms, but he became more courageous, moving his fleshy toes and shouting: "Don't wear shoes!"

Hearing this, Sun Wukong raised the shoe in his hand and said, "Throw it away if you don't wear it."

When the words fell, he really pretended to throw it away, and the little guy was so scared that he immediately changed his words and said that he wanted to wear it.

After the little guy put on his shoes and sat on the horse with Tang Seng, they finally continued westward.

"Second Senior Brother~"

The little guy is restless, sitting quietly on the horseback for a while and looking for someone to talk to.

"Hey." Zhu Bajie replied.

"Second senior brother, where's your rake?"

Zhu Bajie corrected, "That's a nine-toothed rake."

"Where are your nine rakes?"

"It's a nine-tooth nail rake." Zhu Bajie corrected it again and then asked without answering, "Why are you asking this?"

"Little Shitou wants to play, okay?"

"That's not for you to play with."

"But Little Stone wants to play~"

Zhu Bajie couldn't bear it a little bit, so he looked at Monkey King: "Brother, take care of him."

"I don't care." Monkey King thought that he had nothing to do to show off the nine-toothed rake in front of the little guy before, so he didn't care about this nosy matter.

Zhu Bajie had no choice but to promise the little guy to play with him next time when he had time.

Xiao Shitou has a very good memory, and when it comes to rest time, he asks Zhu Bajie for a rake to play with.

At noon that day, Zhu Bajie was so entangled by him that he couldn't drag him any longer, so he could only take out his nine-tooth rake and said, "It's so heavy, you can't play with it."

Although the nine-toothed rake is not as heavy as Monkey King's Ruyi Golden Cudgel, it still weighs more than 5000 catties, and it cannot be moved by just anyone.

Zhu Bajie held the nine-toothed rake in his hand, and let the little guy pet and hug him, but he didn't dare to let go completely.

"What do you want my nine-toothed rake for?"

"Dig the soil~" Xiaoshi raised his head and said.

When Zhu Bajie heard this, he almost fell to the ground with his nine-toothed rake.

"Not bad, this rake is suitable for digging." Sun Wukong couldn't stop laughing after hearing it from the side.

Hearing his laughter, the little guy started laughing, then let go of the rake and hugged Zhu Bajie's leg, raised his head and said, "Second senior brother digs the soil for the little stone to play with~"

He probably found that he couldn't handle such a big rake, so he settled for the next best thing.

"I'm a nine-toothed rake!" Zhu Bajie said so, but in the end he couldn't bear the little guy holding his leg and kept shaking him, and dug a hole of soil out of it.

The little guy wanted soil for fun, so he squatted in front of the pit and started playing, and poured the unfinished water from the purple golden bowl into the soil and mud.

Originally, Tang Seng and the others refused to let him play in the mud, but then they thought that there was nothing for him to do along the way, so they let him go.

"Look at the big rock~"

The little guy just played casually at first, and gradually tried to pinch some things. For example, he pinched a small crooked bowl out of mud.

Sun Wukong looked down, and was about to say that this bowl is for feeding grasshoppers, but he heard him say——

"Give Dashi a meal!"

Sun Wukong: "..."

"Keep it for your own use." Monkey King said.

Zhu Bajie laughed when he saw him, and put the "little bowl" in his luggage when he went back on the road after a break.

After autumn, the weather gradually turns cooler.

Next, Tang Seng refused to let the little guy play in the mud, for fear that he would catch a cold.

Of course, it was inevitable that he lost his temper, so the master and apprentice worked together to make a small rake out of wood to imitate a nine-tooth nail rake, so that he could dig dirt and sand with it to play with.

"Wow, what a big river!"

When the little stone was holding a wooden rake and gesticulating on the horse's back, he suddenly saw a big river in front of him and couldn't help screaming.

Tang Seng and his disciples had long seen the turbulent river in front of them, and the little guy was taken to the river bank to watch when he finished speaking.

"This river is boundless, and there are no boats, how can we get across?" Tang Seng sighed after looking at it for a while.

After he finished speaking, he suddenly saw a stone tablet next to him from the corner of the eye, and he couldn't help leading the little guy there, only to see the three characters "Liusha River" written on the stone tablet.

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