[Journey to the West] Wearing the tight hoop of the Great Sage

◎It turned out to be Bi Mawen from Naotian Palace. ◎

Seeing that the old abbot was really crying, Tang Sanzang really couldn't bear it.

He complained in a low voice: "It is said that wealth should not be revealed, why did you cause trouble on purpose?"

Sun Wukong shrugged: "Can I be bored?"

Tang San held his breath and missed the scriptures. Seeing the old abbot crying, he had to ask Monkey King to bring the burden and show him the cassock.

As soon as the cassock came out, it shone brightly under the reflection of the candlestick, and the old abbot slapped the table excitedly.

I saw the cassock and tapestry inlaid with gold, and the rays of the sun were shining, which almost blinded him when he looked closely.

"It's a real treasure, it's a real treasure!" The old monk was delighted, and when he saw Tang Sanzang reluctant to let go, he felt malicious in his heart.

He wiped away his tears, and wept again.

Tang Sanzang: "..."

Tang Sanzang: "You have seen the cassock, why are you crying again?"

The old monk burst into tears, crying that his life was a waste of life: "I am 270 years old today, but I have become a monk at the bottom of the well. I only think that my collection is excellent. I don't want the elder's cassock to be more than a hundred for me!"

Sun Wukong poked his ears out, but he didn't expect the old monk's crying to be more annoying than Tang Sanzang's chanting.

Tang Sanzang was in a dilemma and didn't know how to persuade him. Sun Wukong said: "Don't cry, old monk. It is not easy for you to live to be 270 years old. Be careful that crying will shorten your life."

It was fine if he didn't say anything, but when he did, the old monk cried even more sadly.

On the grounds of his advanced age, he wanted to take a look at the beautiful cassock, but it was a wish.Tang Sanzang had no choice but to lend him the cassock for one night.

"I hope that the abbot will return it tomorrow morning, and my apprentice and I will go west."

The old monk responded and returned to his meditation room with his cassock in his arms.

Here Tang Sanzang sat on the chair and began to spin the rosary, trying to calm himself down, but Monkey King was still angry at him.

"The old monk's eyes are dim, but his mind is greedy and treacherous. I don't know if he will deduct a few pearls..."

He frightened Tang Sanzang, and then said: "The cassock that Guanyin gave you, if you lend it to such a person, can you still sleep tonight?"

Tang Sanzang: "You——!" Splash the monkey!

He was so angry that he missed the magic spell.

Seeing him blushing with anger, Monkey King went out contentedly.

Ten minutes past midnight.

A man crawled out from under the tree in front of the main hall, dragging his sore and swollen legs and feet, cursing uncleanly at the corners of his mouth: "Damn wild monk, stinky monk, see if I don't report to my ancestors, throw you into the ravine !"

Sun Wukong is squatting on the tree trunk and looking at it, isn't he the little monk he settled here in the evening.

There was coldness in his eyes, and he heard Xiao Jinghou calling him: "Great Sage."

Although Jin Wushu's spiritual consciousness is much stronger, he is not very proficient in the use of mana. Sometimes he wants to talk to Monkey King, but it is difficult to convey it.

Sun Wukong gave him a piece of gold paper and said, "Hold it, and you can talk to me in your heart."

That night, Jin Wushu talked to him a lot, most of which were spoilers for him in advance.

"Great Sage, that old monk is uneasy and kind, and his disciples and grandchildren are even more vicious. They want to burn you and Tang Sanzang to death in order to keep the cassocks."

"Also, twenty miles away from the Guanyin Temple, there is a Black Wind Mountain. There is a black bear spirit in the mountain. You have to be careful."

"Oh, right……"

Sun Wukong: "..."

Monkey King: "You know a lot."

Jin Wushu: "..."

It's over.

In a moment of excitement, I said everything.

Seeing that Sun Wukong did not continue to interrogate him, he stopped talking, shut up and pretended to be a quail.

Sun Wukong came out of the purple mansion and went straight to the old monk's Buddhist temple.

Sure enough, he saw a circle of people in his yard, all of them had shiny heads, and together they could save a lot of money for oil lamps.

A young monk said: "Don't worry about the old ancestor, just leave the matter to us, and guarantee that the two monks will live until tomorrow."

When Monkey King saw it, wasn't he the little monk he had set under the tree?He holds a grudge.

The surrounding monks all agreed, and it can be seen that there is no one with good intentions in the whole temple.

Monkey King came to the backyard in an instant and woke up the white dragon horse.

Ao Lie opened his eyes, turned back into a human body and said, "Brother, what's wrong?"

"Someone wants to kill Tang Sanzang, you go and protect him." Sun Wukong said.

"What, who is going to harm the little monk?" Ao Lie asked: "I protect the little monk, where are you going?"

Sun Wukong snorted softly: "I'm going to fan the flames."

***

According to Xiao Jinghou, when he found a fire in the temple, he should go to the Heavenly Court to ask Guangmu Tianwang to borrow a fire cover.

Now that Ao Lie is here, the dragon clan is born with the ability to control water and ward off fire, so there is really no need to spend that effort on a trip to heaven.

In the middle of the night, Tang Sanzang remembered Sun Wukong's words and couldn't sleep because of worry.

Monkey King was afraid that he would be delayed by seeing the fire, so he cast a curse on Tang Sanzang and made Tang Sanzang fall into a deep sleep.

He hides on the roof and counts the stars.

After a while, a group of hypocritical monks really came, carrying firewood and buckets carefully one by one.

They piled firewood around the living room, and poured oil on the firewood.

Several monks raised torches, ran to the four corners of the house, and lit a raging fire in the windless night.

The fire started very quickly, opening its huge mouth like a beast, swallowing the entire guest room of the Buddhist monastery in an instant.

Ao Lie saw the flames in front of him, so he used illusion to transform into a white horse and stayed where he was, while he quickly plunged into the sea of ​​flames, and saw Tang Sanzang sleeping soundly on the bed in the guest room.

At this time, the fire had rushed into the house, and Tang Sanzang, who was choked by the thick smoke, coughed.

Seeing that he was waking up, Ao Lie quickly spit out a bubble from his mouth.

The bubble gradually grew larger, wrapping Tang Sanzang inside, which can not only isolate the fireworks, but also isolate the noise.No matter how big the fire was, it couldn't disturb him.

Ao Lie saw that he was sleeping soundly, so he unconsciously closed his eyes beside him.

Outside, when the monks in the monastery saw the fire, they all dispersed and waited to collect their bodies in the morning.

Unexpectedly, the night that was supposed to be calm, suddenly a strong wind blew, the branches outside the house trembled, and the flames blew in all directions.

The good Guanyin Temple was suddenly engulfed in flames.

Sun Wukong deliberately protected the old abbot's meditation room, so as not to let the fire burn there.

Xiao Jinghou's words have been half confirmed, and these monks really did something stupid.

Could it be that the little tight hoop has the ability to predict the future?

He put away his magical powers, thinking of Xiao Jinghou and said that there would be a black bear spirit coming to steal the cassock.He had no choice but to wait and see if the black bear spirit would come.

Jin Wushu lay on top of his head to watch the fun, completely unaware of Monkey King's suspicions about him.

In the sea of ​​flames, there were loud cries and screams.

A group of monks who wanted to kill people never imagined that they would provoke a living Hades.

Twenty miles away, Heifeng Mountain.

The black bear spirit opened his eyes from the samadhi, saw the bright light outside the window, and smelled smoke faintly in his nostrils.

He thought it was a fire in the forest, but when he got up to look, he realized that the Guanyin Temple was on fire.

He and the old abbot in the Buddhist monastery often talked about scriptures and Taoism. If the old abbot was in trouble, he would help him.

Sun Wukong sees six directions with his eyes and listens to all directions with his ears.

A black shadow flitted across the flames and went straight to the old monk's meditation room, but failed to escape the eyes of Monkey King.

The black bear spirit originally intended to save people, but when he saw a rare and precious cassock in the old abbot's house, he immediately became greedy.

Sun Wukong kept watching the movement over there, and after a while, the black shadow was holding something in his arms, and he flew away in a hurry without saving people or putting out the fire.

Sun Wukong: "..."

It really made the little tight hoop talk.

He chased after him in an instant, and when the black bear spirit was about to enter the hole, he smashed his hole to pieces with a stick.

Black Bear Spirit: "!!"

Black Bear Spirit: "Where is the evildoer making trouble here?"

"evildoer?"

A black bear spirit, dare to say that he is a monster.

Sun Wukong appeared, and without waiting for the black bear spirit to react, he smashed him through the center of the earth with three "bang bang bang" sticks, only revealing a big black head with a big bump on top of his head.

Black Bear Spirit: "..."

I was careless and didn't flash.

With a roar, the mountains collapsed and the ground cracked.

The black bear spirit grew several times stronger and escaped from the pit.

A black-tasseled spear appeared in his hand, and with a flick of the long tassel on the end of the spear, it met the golden cudgel, sparking a spark.

The black bear spirit fired guns one after another, roaring: "Where the hell are you!"

Sun Wukong swept across with a stick, and the strong force brought up the wind and sand, almost fascinating the eyes of the black bear spirit.

I heard him raise his voice and said: "Your grandpa will not change his name or surname, but he is the Monkey King Monkey King. Good grandson, why don't you come and greet your grandpa?"

Hei Xiongjing took a closer look, and found that this man was wearing shiny gold armor, with golden eyes, holding a golden rod in his hand, and his long and narrow eyebrows seemed evil but not evil——

His heart skipped a beat, he didn't know where he had offended this difficult master.

He didn't want to fight with Sun Dasheng, so he hurriedly retreated tens of miles, and was about to put down his weapon, when he heard someone shouting from a distance: "Brother, what happened?"

It turned out that his two sworn brothers heard the news.

Hei Xiong carefully ouched.

How could he admit cowardice in front of his brothers, and immediately slapped his thigh, laughing loudly: "Who am I?

"Bee Ma Wen."

Sun Wukong annoys others to call him Bi Mawen the most.

He collected his expression, and his voice was like Shen Lei:

"you wanna die."

The author says:

感谢在2021-12-1018:09:48~2021-12-1118:00:04期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!