The Great Immortal Zhenyuan said, "This master is not strict in his discipline. Let's beat this great monk first!"

After listening to the words of Immortal Zhenyuan, Sun Wukong thought in his heart, "Master is just a mortal body, let alone how many whips he can give. If the boy uses immortal magic and can give him half a whip, he will have to go to the netherworld to find someone. ”

Although Wukong is not afraid of that trouble, but in this case, he only has hard work but no merit, so why bother?

He immediately said, "What the Immortal said is wrong. I stole the fruit, I ate the fruit, and I was the one who knocked down the fruit tree. Why didn't you hit me first? Why did you hit that monk?"

Immortal Zhenyuan had a childlike look on his face and said with a smile, "I have never heard anyone take the initiative to seek a fight. You are so bold and brave now."

He said to Fairy Tong, "Then beat him first!"

The boy asked, "How many whippings?"

The great immortal said, "There should be thirty fruits on the tree, so I will use these fruits as the number and give them thirty lashes."

The boy swung the whip and wanted to lash out.

Wukong is afraid that this boy is using immortal magic.

He secretly recited the magic formula in his mouth and widened his eyes to see where the boy was heading.

When he saw the boy swinging his whip to his legs, he turned those legs into two Vajra legs.

But he never expected that the whip would not hurt or itch when it fell on him.

One whip after another until noon.

Not even a bit of flesh was injured.

Wukong felt that apart from the extremely humiliating situation, he felt no discomfort at all.

However, Wukong is worthy of being a hero who once served as Bima Wen and caused trouble in the Heavenly Palace.

If he is insulted again at this moment, will Tathagata suppress him under the Five Elements Mountain for five hundred years and humiliate him?

During his hundreds of years at the foot of the mountain, he also realized one thing, that is, everything should be done based on appearance rather than face.

If you can make a fortune silently, then you are the one who deserves it.

Only now did he understand why Master handled many things like that.

Many times, many things are just acting. How good the acting is depends on the actor.

Often in a play, different actors perform very differently.

If a child comes out at this moment and says, these are the emperor's new clothes, they are fake, they are all fake.

If he is really a child, it can be said that he has a pure heart.

But if he is not a real child, this matter will be difficult to handle.

The world is bustling with people coming and going.

Whether or not to tell the truth is not important to most people. What is important is that they can get benefits.

Therefore, although Wukong didn't feel any pain at all, he showed a very painful look.

Thirty lashes lasted a whole morning.

During this period, Wukong's screams echoed throughout the Wuzhuang Temple and the entire Wanshou Mountain.

On this mountain, whether it is the mountain god or the land, whether it is the bird spirit or the beast monster, everyone is trembling.

Immortal Zhenyuan said after noon, "Next, I will punish this great monk for his lax discipline and incompetent management!"

Li Fu hadn't spoken yet, but Wukong grinned and said with a cruel smile.

He said, "The immortal said it was wrong again."

"When I stole the fruit, my master didn't know that he was talking to your two boys in the temple. All the deeds were done by my master and apprentice."

"Even if you can say that my master fails to discipline me on a daily basis, I can also say that as a disciple, I should receive it on my behalf!"

"Hit me again!"

The fairy boy was whipped thirty more times.

In such a day's time, all the earthly immortals and ghosts and immortals in the world around Wanshou Mountain knew that the Monkey King who caused trouble in the Heavenly Palace had now joined a group of Buddhist scriptures from the West and converted to Buddhism.

But he was not honest when he became a monk. At Wuzhuang Temple in Wanshou Mountain, he not only secretly ate ginseng fruit and grass to repay the elixir, but also pushed down the ginseng fruit tree.

The Great Immortal Zhenyuan, the ancestor of the Earth Immortals, also had magical powers. He tied up the Great Sage Qitian.

The Great Sage Qitian kept screaming for a day.

The gods around me knew that the ginseng fruit was very precious. It takes three thousand years to bloom, three thousand years to bear fruit, and three thousand years to ripen. If you eat it in ten thousand years, you can extend your life by forty-seven thousand years.

Originally, the surrounding gods thought there must be water in it.

After all, who doesn’t speak with caution when speaking to others?

But at this moment, I saw that even the Monkey King couldn't help but eat it secretly. The effect of this fruit is very poor?

You must know that Monkey King, the Monkey King, was famous for stealing the Queen Mother’s peaches and Lao Jun’s elixir.

Doesn’t that mean that ginseng fruit is on the same level as the flat peach and elixir?

Wukong's iron legs were as if they had been polished like a mirror.

Thirty lashes are over again.

This time, Immortal Zhenyuan didn’t even think of any excuses, and just let the boy get another thirty lashes.

As the night grew darker, the deafening screams and whippings ended.

Many fairy children watched the ceremony end, and they were eating the evening meal while watching the pilgrims being whipped.

This kind of visual mustard, even if there are no vegetables, will taste delicious just eating it.

Later, they went back to their rooms and slept peacefully without mentioning anything.

Li Fu asked, "Wukong, does it hurt?"

Wukong looked like he was grinning, but he winked at Li Fu.

Li Fu sighed, "Well, I am a master. The mistakes of the apprentice are the fault of the teacher."

"I should have received this beating for my teacher, but it was Wukong who received it. I feel very regretful and regretful."

"Hitting Wukong hurts my heart."

Bajie said on the other side, "Master! You must not feel any distress!"

"Elder brother is playing tricks again. Not to mention that the hemp rope sprayed water to trap him. Even if all the doors of Wuzhuang Temple were locked yesterday, he still had a way to escape."

"Besides, it's just a whipping, what's the big deal! Still screaming like that, it's useless!"

Wukong said on the other side, "Idiot! If the whipping continues tomorrow, if you don't bear it, I can guarantee that the whip on you will be very effective!"

"After you were beaten to death, I helped you spread the word. Look, the pig demon who was once the reincarnation of Marshal Tianpeng was beaten to death by several whips!"

Sha Seng also advised, "Second Senior Brother, if you can't speak, you don't have to say anything. I'll just stay silent and be tied here with Master and Senior Brother."

Bajie's side hummed and no longer squeaked.

The words are said here, and everything is silent.

Wukong suddenly shrank his body and got out of the hemp rope.

"Come and untie me, old pig!" Bajie shouted.

"Hush! Hush! Hush!" Wukong is really afraid of this pig teammate.

He untied Li Fu, Sha Seng and Bajie.

He and Bajie said, "Go and chop down four willow trees and come back. Stay far away and don't chop them down in this courtyard."

Bajie asked, "Why should I cut down the tree?"

Wukong said, "I'll let you do it! It's definitely useful!"
Chapter completed!