Journey to the West is full of actors? Then I won’t go!

Chapter 249 This idiot was really taught badly by Lao Sun

"Brother Monkey, the master has been swept away by a monster..."

"Brother Monkey, what should we do? Why don't you go and save Master?"

Seeing Zhu Bajie still acting, Sun Wukong couldn't help but grin, "Don't rush to save people, let's talk about you, the apprentice, you are not protecting your master well, you should be severely punished with eighty strokes of the cane."

"Come here and be punished!"

Seeing Sun Wukong's monkey eyes turn, he used a technique to freeze himself.

He waved his hand and summoned a stick from somewhere, and Zhu Bajie's eyes widened.

No, that's not right.

Why am I going to be beaten?

"...Brother Monkey, you are bullying me again." Seeing that Sun Wukong was swinging his stick and was really going to hit him a few times, Zhu Bajie quickly used a secret method to break free from the immobilization method and turned around and ran away, muttering as he fled, "How did I provoke you, you damned monkey..."

"Ah! Bimawen, that's enough..."

What a hammer!

Now that he has mastered the stick, Sun Wukong would not feel happy if he doesn't hit Zhu Bajie a few times.

He hit Zhu Bajie with the stick ten times in a row, and only let the pighead go when Monk Sha came to stop him. "You deserve to be beaten, you idiot. You took advantage of me and still acted like a good kid. If you do it again, I will beat your pighead until it swells up."

Covering his buttocks, Zhu Bajie wanted to say something.

Looking at Sun Wukong's unfriendly eyes, he immediately wilted.

This is also the time.

Following the announcement from the servants, Mr. Zhu, with a sad face, quickly stepped into the courtyard. He didn't even have time to look at Zhu Bajie and the others, and quickly rushed into Miss Zhu's boudoir...

Later.

There were sounds of howling and crying coming from the red gate.

There was also an attendant who hurried back to the courtyard to invite Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie to go to the boudoir to see Zhu Yuanwai.

"... Elders, my daughter is suffering..."

When Sun Wukong entered Miss Zhu's boudoir, before he could even say hello or show concern, Mr. Zhu, with red eyes and tears, knelt before him and grasped the hem of Sun Wukong's robe. He cried and told her about the past ten days, when Miss Zhu had been unconscious on the bed, and had gone crazy from time to time, in all kinds of miserable looks.

He also said that Miss Zhu was the last daughter of the Zhu family. She lost her mother at birth. Now she was of marriageable age and was about to be married, but such a strange thing happened.

Someone from the river god temple came and said that Miss Zhu was destined to be doomed to a peach blossom disaster.

It is appropriate to offer sacrifices to the Tuobei River God and so on.

Beginning.

Mr. Zhu cried and talked at the same time, and his words were so confusing that Sun Wukong was a little confused.

But after listening to it many times, Sun Wukong finally understood.

Miss Zhu, who was almost 28 years old, was first spotted by the priest of Tuobei River Temple, who said that on September 15th of this year, it was Miss Zhu's turn to sacrifice herself to the river god.

Needless to say, the result is natural.

Zhu's family was not short of money, and some of his brothers were officials. They treasured their daughter since she was born, and they didn't want to marry her off in a hurry, let alone offer sacrifices to the river god. At most, the Zhu family would pay and let the temple keeper find her again.

But the money had been sent to the Tuobei River God Temple, and someone had also told them about it. As a result, within two days, the temple keeper came to the door again and said something, wishing Miss a happy marriage with the Tuobei River God.

Offering sacrifices to Miss Zhu will bring blessings and longevity, and the river god will protect the Zhou family.

Otherwise, the Zhu family will be haunted by evil spirits.

"... Old man, please stand up first. If you have anything to say, please speak slowly."

Sun Wukong had been avoiding Zhu Yuanwai's prayers, but now that he was about to faint from crying, he secretly called for a breeze to blow over, which helped Zhu Yuanwai stand up, and used the breeze to cleanse his mind before he said, "I would like to ask you a question, did you go to the river god temple after Miss Zhu fell ill?"

After asking, Mr. Zhu looked hesitant when he saw him again.

Sun Wukong immediately understood what was going on. "Sir, you look like you are afraid of the River God Temple?"

"No, no... Elder Sun, please don't say such words again. It would be inappropriate if someone heard it."

"What's wrong?"

"This, this is hard to say. Elder Sun, please don't ask. If Elder Sun and the other two elders can help me save my daughter and cure her illness, I can give up my family property to reward you. I hope you will show mercy!"

As Mr. Zhu said this, he was about to beg again, but Sun Wukong held him back and would not let him bow.

As the head of a large family and a nobleman, he is a superior person in the secular world, but he is so secretive about Laozi's River God Temple.

It can also be seen how intimidating the Natuo Beihe Temple is on ordinary days.

No one dares to say a word!

So majestic and domineering.

"Don't worry, Master. I'll take care of this matter for you! I'll definitely take care of that damn river god for you. Just rest assured, Master."

"What are you guys still standing there for? Can't you see that your master is depressed and can't walk well? Hurry up and help him go back and have a good rest. In three to five days at most, I will give you an explanation about your young lady's matter. Go, go!"

Zhu Bajie is quite capable when it comes to ordering people around.

When the servants and maids heard this, they almost forgot that Zhu Bajie was not a member of the Zhu family and had no right to order them around.

Wait until the servants helped Mr. Zhu away.

Sniffing the thick and heavy smell of water and evil in the boudoir, Zhu Bajie said again, "Brother Monkey, do you think I was wrong in this matter? I have seen this cause and effect, and I feel so guilty."

Mr. Zhu's affection for Miss Zhu is absolutely true.

The look of her almost fainting from crying, and her willingness to give up her home and wealth to beg Sun Wukong for help, was all seen by Zhu Bajie.

This result was caused by the fact that Zhu Bajie had used some unorthodox methods before, which attracted some river gods and monsters.

This would be a bad thing.

Miss Zhu's life was really in danger, and Zhu Bajie didn't know what to do.

"Brother Monkey, I'm planning to go to the Tuobei River. No matter what, I have to protect Miss Zhu's life first."

"Oh, you idiot, you are thoughtful."

Hearing Zhu Bajie say this, Sun Wukong nodded slightly, but didn't think there was anything wrong.

Don't be fooled by this idiot's ugly appearance and laziness. He usually has many clever ideas and is actually a good person.

Sun Wukong was thinking so.

Then Pig Bajie said, "Brother Monkey, I am watching over the river god, so you don't have to rush to Lingshan or the South Sea. They are in seclusion and preaching. Let Master have a good rest. It's not good to sleep in the open air every day."

"Brother Monkey, don't you think so?"

Bad food! This idiot has really been taught badly by Old Sun.

Has this idiot made up his mind to stay in Tuobei River and not leave? Has he asked those Bodhisattvas and Arhats?

"Brother Monkey, isn't what Old Pig said wrong?"

Seeing Sun Wukong's strange look, Zhu Bajie said again, "Brother Monkey, please speak up. If there is anything wrong, I will listen to you."

"Sure, sure, sure. I'll listen to you this time, Bajie. Let's go now."

There's nothing wrong with being able to torment Tang Seng and being able to lie down and let things go.

Even if some Bodhisattvas and Arhats are not happy with this, so what? It's not like Sun Wukong was plotting against Tang Seng.

If you have the ability, go and find trouble with this idiot!

Someone is taking the blame.

Sun Wukong naturally agreed readily.

Monk Sha on the side seemed to be hesitant to speak, and finally, when he saw Zhu Bajie use invisibility magic and suddenly disappeared, he still did not open his mouth to persuade him.

Only after Zhu Bajie walked away did Monk Sha say to Sun Wukong, "Brother Monkey, if Master knew about Brother Pig's behavior, I'm afraid he would..."

"How could Elder Tang know?"

"This..." Monk Sha chanted a Buddhist name, but did not speak openly. He just whispered, "Brother Monkey, don't forget that Master has always been guarded by Bodhisattvas and Arhats. I also heard Master say that he sometimes dreams of Buddha preaching and Bodhisattvas reciting scriptures."

"The palm leaf book in Master's hand was passed on to Master after he dreamt of Buddha preaching."

Is there such a thing?!
If Monk Sha hadn’t told him, Sun Wukong really wouldn’t have known that those guardian Buddhas actually secretly appeared in his dreams and often came to see Tang Monk!
What Sha Monk meant was, of course, that if Zhu Bajie acted in this way, he would most likely be exposed by the bald man in the dream, and then Tang Monk would naturally know it.

Compared to Sun Wukong.

Now Zhu Bajie can be controlled by the Bayeux Law Book. If Tang Seng knew that he was being plotted against by him...

There is a high probability that Zhu Bajie will suffer great hardships in the future.

"Don't worry, no one will die. At worst, as Old Sun said, let that idiot reincarnate again."

"Brother Monkey, this is not good. Brother Monkey, are you really unable to decipher the cause and effect of the Bayeux Law Book?"

"I do think so! If my guess is correct, the law book in Monk Tang's hand is most likely made by two saints of Buddhism, and the words and ways of the saints are copied on it. If not, how can you avoid being suppressed by my treasure?"

Even the innate treasure Chaos Bell was helpless against the Bayeux Law Book. There was no way Sun Wukong could rescue Zhu Bajie, at least not now.

Whether it was to completely refine the Chaos Bell, or to upgrade his own Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art to a higher level...

The cultivation experience that Sun Wukong has accumulated now is not enough.

He, Sun Wukong, was born too late. Even if he had the ability to lie flat and play with the system, and his lying flat experience increased almost geometrically every day and every month, he was still too young compared to some immortals and Buddhas who had been practicing since the beginning of the world.

Who knows how many years it took to create the great universe?

Any one Hunyuan magic power requires 6.5 billion years of practice by ordinary immortals and gods. Those quasi-saints Hunyuan have dozens or hundreds of Hunyuan magic powers.

What Sun Wukong lacks now is the accumulation of time!
If Sun Wukong was given tens of thousands of years to lie down, he would have everything, whether it was the Nine Revolutions Profound Art, the Chaos Bell, or the Pangu Axe inheritance, etc., all of them could be upgraded to the maximum level.

By the time.

If you want to practice, you have the practice; if you want supernatural powers, you have the supernatural powers; if you want innate treasures, you have innate treasures. In the entire prehistoric world, who can compete with you?

What a pity, what a pity.

"Brother Monkey, are you thinking of a solution? If you really can't think of one, try to persuade Brother Pig."

"Let's talk again."

Sun Wukong would never say that he was just distracted.

As for persuading Zhu Bajie, Sun Wukong was not so idle. The worst that could happen was to make that idiot and Tang Monk fall out completely. Could it be that the Bodhisattva and Buddha of his sect could ignore Zhu Bajie's identity as a disciple of the human sect and kill him directly?
If this is true, it would be a good thing!
As long as the Three Buddhas dare to attack Zhu Bajie, Sun Wukong will turn around and go to the Tushita Palace for help!
Thinking of the Tushita Palace, Sun Wukong suddenly remembered that after crossing the Tongtian River, he would reach the Jindou Mountain, where he would meet Laojun's one-horned rhinoceros.

Let’s talk about the ranking of monsters on the journey to obtain Buddhist scriptures.

This one-horned rhinoceros may not be ranked first, but he will always be among the top three.

Especially the Vajra in his hand, which is worthy of being Laojun's personal treasure. It can change and has spirituality. It can hit all things and fight all living things. It is immune to water and fire and can be used with all treasures. It can be said to have infinite magical uses.

"I don't know if the old man is willing to give up that treasure."

"If I remember correctly, this diamond cutter was an acquired spiritual treasure that Laojun brought with him when he went west to transform the barbarians into Buddhas. Later, all the merits of transforming the barbarians were refined into it. It is said to be a spiritual treasure of merit comparable to the acquired treasures, no less."...

Tushita Palace, Hongfa Hall.

On this day, Laojun was "being lazy" and taking a nap in the Hongfa Hall.

It's a good time to sleep at noon.

But for some reason, Laojun's nose suddenly itched and he woke up suddenly. His right hand moved a few times as if subconsciously.

"...Should he be on his way to obtain the scriptures?"

"Could it be that someone else wants to take advantage of me? This is really new."

With two light chuckles, Old Sun stood up, and with a flick of his sleeves, a round light appeared in front of him, dimly illuminating the whereabouts of the pilgrim.

But all they saw were the tied-up Tang Monk and Miss Zhu, with no trace of Sun Wukong and the others.

As for the unicorn, it had no energy at all.

"Hey! Logically, they should have reached the Golden Pouch Mountain. Could it be that the monkey has taken action again?"

"This monkey..."

Seeing Sun Wukong again, he was still wandering in the market town. Zhu Bajie was sneaking in Tuobei River, guarding something in secret. Laojun suddenly counted with his fingers and called out, "Where is the boy? Bring a gourd of Lingwan Dan and send it to Daluo Mountain."

"The Golden Horned Boy is here! Master, the boy will be there right away."

soon.

Outside the Hongfa Hall, the golden-horned boy's crisp response was heard. Not long after, the golden-horned boy went to the Dan Hall to get a gourd of Lingwan Dan, and rode on a auspicious cloud to the Xuandu Cave in Daluo Mountain.

Wait until the two have met.

After accepting the Lingwan Pill sent by his master, Master Xuandu couldn't understand for a moment why Laojun would send Jinjiao to deliver the elixir at this time.

Besides, the Lingwan Pill is clearly used for the cultivation of pure Yuan Ling, so he shouldn't use it.

"Brother Jinjiao, didn't the master say anything?"

"No. Senior Brother, the master has been taking naps like ordinary Taoists recently. It was not time for me to wake up today, but I suddenly received an order, so I came to see you."

"Is that so?" Master Xuandu pondered for a moment, and then said, as if he had thought of something, "Master didn't mention the pilgrims, Sun Wukong, or Zhu Bajie?"

"No."

"I know." Seeing the Golden Horned Boy blinking his eyes in confusion, Master Xuandu did not hide it from him and said, "Since Master did not say it, it is considered as tacit consent. This gourd elixir is probably for my stupid disciple."

"But I don't know why he needs such a magical pill to purify his spirit and protect his mind."

Sometimes the words and actions of a saint have profound meaning, which is inevitable.

Although Taishang Laojun is not a saint, as a saint, his words and actions sometimes have profound meanings. How could Master Xuandu not know this?

In particular, he sent a boy with golden horns to deliver the elixir.

At this time, the cause and effect that could befall the disciples of Xuandu Cave and other things, nine out of ten times, would fall upon Zhu Bajie.

As Taishang Laojun practiced and refined elixirs for countless years, Master Xuandu was still able to figure out what Laojun meant.

"Hey, the pilgrims are almost at Jindou Mountain."

"Interesting, really interesting. I just wonder what will happen when the monkey meets the bull. Little Golden Horn, do you want to go and see what's going on? If you can, it would be nice to save the pilgrim."

"Young Master, I'm afraid this is not good."

How could the Golden Horned Boy not know the temper of the young master in front of him?

That is really another kind of inaction!
Sometimes, they can stay in their own caves for thousands of years without moving a muscle, but sometimes they dare to say and do anything, join in any fun, and provoke anyone.

It's very crazy.

If you follow a young master like this to watch the fun, if things go wrong, he will end up in trouble himself!
Watching the fun and thinking of oneself as the protagonist, Golden Horn Boy has experienced such things more than once.

It's really exciting.

But this time it's different.

Even if the unicorn was unbridled and arrogant after descending to the mortal world, he would not dare to do anything to the two of them. Otherwise, why would he return to the Tushita Palace and go directly to the Hades Palace.

"What's wrong with that? Master told you to go and come back quickly?"

"Of course not."

"Not yet. Since the master has not given any instructions, it doesn't matter if you delay for a few days. At most, Senior Brother will say a few good words for you and let you receive a lighter punishment. What do you think, Little Golden Horn?"

No how!!

Even if the punishment is lighter, you still have to be punished.

Like a disciple, like a master. How could the Golden Horned Boy not know what kind of temper his master has?
When Laojun opens his mouth to punish, it is really unimaginably painful.

It won't be fatal, but there are definitely a lot of traps and things waiting for you.

There is a 70% to 80% chance of ending up in ecstasy.

"Big Brother, Tong'er shouldn't go."

"Are you sure you don't want to go?"

Master Xuandu pinched and counted on his fingers a few times, then looked at the golden-horned boy for a long time without saying a word. He looked at him so hard that he felt a little creepy all over.

After a while, he said hesitantly, "Big Brother... Young Master, you know that Tong'er is a cautious person and can't stand your scare. What did Tong'er do wrong to be punished? Can you just tell me directly? Why bother to join in the fun and find an excuse?"

"He is a clever one indeed."

After hearing what the Golden Horned Boy said, Master Xuandu naturally understood that the Golden Horned Boy had also thought through some things thoroughly.

Since Master Xuandu has spoken, he naturally doesn't want to let the Golden Horned Boy run away.

In this case, the Golden Horned Boy will definitely be punished when he returns to the Tushita Palace.

He couldn't escape this time.

"You will know it in the future."

"Big Brother! This is inappropriate. The master wants to punish me, how can you, as his senior brother, not protect me? Back then, when my senior brother went to Shoutong Mountain..."

"Stop!" Seeing the Golden Horned Boy bringing up the past again, the Great Master Xuandu looked embarrassed and hurriedly said, "You little Golden Horned boy, you always bother me with things from the past. I'm telling you clearly, if you accept this punishment, there will be benefits in the future."

"If you don't want to, I'll send you back to heaven."

There are some things involving the cause and effect of kalpas that Master Xuandu could not possibly tell the Golden Horned Boy directly.

Anyone who has provoked the cause and effect of Buddhism, anyone who has seen a monk on the journey to obtain the scriptures, and anyone who has gained the merit of obtaining the scriptures, will inevitably experience the Nirvana kalpa in the future.

Master Xuandu had just learned about this matter not long ago.

Give advice to the Golden Horn Boy.

The simple thing is that this boy was originally enlightened by the Supreme Sage, and later he always followed Laojun.

Without merit, one has to endure hardship. How can one enter Nirvana?

Laojun punished him to make up for some of the karma he had gained on the journey to obtain the scriptures.

Just can't say.

All those who are on the journey to obtain the scriptures are caught in a calamity... All these things are decided by the saints! Now, we just need to wait for the saints to discuss and let the heaven and earth decide.

Now that the saint has just had this thought, it can be considered that the disaster has just happened to those who are in trouble, and there is still room for recovery.

If one waits for the heaven and earth to determine the order, it will be difficult for people like the Golden Horned Boy to escape.

"Jinjiao, listen to Senior Brother."

"You, you. How can my senior brother harm you? Okay, okay, wait a little longer. When the pilgrim arrives at Jindou Mountain, you and I will go to Jindou Mountain together."

……

It is three or five miles outside Tuobei River, in the market town.

Ever since Zhu Bajie went to Tuobei River to look after Miss Zhu.

Sun Wukong was very annoyed by Mr. Zhu's repeated requests, and he could not tell the truth, so he could only keep Monk Sha to talk to him. He left Zhu's house alone and wandered in the market town.

It took half a day to walk around.

Feeling rather bored, Sun Wukong found a teahouse where storytelling could be heard, asked the waiter to bring him a pot of good tea, and then he listened to the storyteller's talks about the past and present with great interest.

Don't even say it.

In a world where there are fairies and gods, the storytellers' myths and legends, as well as the stories of immortals and gods, are really lifelike.

It all sounds rare.

"……who is it?"

Just as he was listening to the interesting speech, Sun Wukong suddenly felt a faint ripple in the void around him. Just as he was about to take action, a familiar voice suddenly spoke, "Great Sage, wait a minute. We came here in a hurry, so we were indeed presumptuous."

Before he could finish his words, two more people appeared on both sides of the tea table in front of Sun Wukong.

Two familiar people.

"Where are you two from, and where are you going?"

When Sun Wukong saw Bai Ze and Ji Meng, he felt something was wrong for no reason, "Are you here to look for me?"

"What are you talking about, you monkey!"

Before Bai Ze could speak, Ji Meng's somewhat rough voice suddenly sounded, and he looked at Sun Wukong with a rather unfriendly look.

This made Bai Ze hurriedly reach out and tug at Ji Meng's sleeve.

Bai Ze was really afraid that this reckless guy in front of him would start fighting with Sun Wukong if they had a disagreement.

Ji Meng can really do this!
"Why are you dragging me here? I came here to look for this monkey, so I naturally gave him some face. It's fine if he doesn't appreciate it, but he's still complaining! If he pissed me off, I'll beat him half to death first."

"Shut up! If you say one more word, you can handle this matter as you wish. Ze won't care anymore!"

Listen.

What is Ji Meng talking about?

The monkey's hair is about to stand up because of the lack of it.

Do you really think that things are still the same as they were back then? Are you, Ji Meng, still the demon saint who has the final say under the demon kings? In the whole world, there are few people as majestic as you!
Even if a fight really breaks out, you have the entire demon clan as your backing. I’m afraid that all the ancient tribes would not dare to provoke you, Ji Meng!

"If you don't want to say it, then don't say it. I really like to talk about it. Come on!"

"You!" Bai Ze was so angry at Ji Meng that his teeth itched, but he couldn't do anything to this idiot, so he could only clasp his fists and say to Sun Wukong, "Great Sage, don't bother with this idiot."

"He was born with an incomplete soul."

"You were born with an incomplete soul! I was born with only a spirit in my body, where did the soul come from..." (End of this chapter)

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