Legend of Hongmeng Wukong

Chapter 45 Purple Night Palace (2)

Not long after, a middle-aged monk in red and a green shirt holding a book from the ground walked outside. They were Hong Yun and Zhen Yuanzi. Sun Wukong saw Zhen Yuan holding a book from the ground in high spirits Zi, his eyes lit up, and he said in his heart: "Brother Zhenyuanzi!" Hongyun and Zhenyuanzi have been together since they came out of shape, so they are very good friends.Seeing that five of the six futons were already occupied, Hong Yun made it to the sixth one, and Zhen Yuanzi sat safely behind Hong Yun.

Time passed slowly, and all the gods came to Zixiao Palace one after another, but because there was no futon, they had to sit on the floor, and the monks who came later also followed the example of the first comers, occupying a corner and then sitting on the floor.

When the number of people was almost full, two sad-faced monks came from outside. They were dressed in rags. Those who saw them felt bitter and those who heard them shed tears, but the monks with great supernatural powers in Zixiao Palace continued to Meditate until one of the visitors said: "Brother, we came here from the west just to seek the Tao, but now we don't even have a seat, so we might as well bump into this pillar." One of the pillars rushed over, as if it was about to hit him, and the other hurried forward to hold him back: "Young brother, don't think about it." This was really shocking to most monks. It would be disrespectful to the Taoist sage to crash and die in Zixiao Palace, but only a few people didn't move as if they were watching a play.

A smile appeared on the corner of Sun Wukong's mouth, he tapped his finger, and a small golden light shot behind the man. The man had seen that everyone ignored him, but he still had stamina, so he wouldn't let himself really hit him, but the golden light flashed to him. , I was stunned to be hit on the pillar by a huge force, coupled with the increasingly sad expression on his face, even his senior brother was surprised: "It seems that the younger brother's acting skills are getting better and better, this is not as good as my brother's." Also!" As soon as the man finished thinking, the look of grief on his face was not weaker than that of the man who was about to hit the pillar.

With a "bang", the man slammed into the pillar fiercely, and then turned his back on his back. Everyone opened their eyes to watch, only to see that the man's scalp was bruised, his face was blue and purple, and he didn't know what to do. So look.Everyone laughed.

There was a shameful expression on that man's blue face, and he shouted at everyone: "Is that guy plotting against me?" When everyone heard this, they laughed even more, and the three sitting on the futon Qing, Laozi smiled lightly, Yuanshi Tianzun sneered, thinking in his heart: "I shouldn't be a son of man." Taoist Tongtian laughed boldly.Even the Nuwa covered her face and smiled lightly.

Hong Yun sitting on the futon saw Na Zhunti's pitiful appearance, as a well-known good old man in the prehistoric world, he couldn't bear it, Sun Wukong shook his head secretly when he saw Hong Yun's appearance, such a kind-hearted person can't cultivate that The true fruit of the Tao.

(End of this chapter)