Treated by trusted people like this, Sun Wukong, who had been silent for hundreds of years, exploded again. He was a rebellious beast in his bones, but he had a bit of human nature due to the education of Bodhi Patriarch.

He was treated cruelly in the heaven, and he broke out once. This was his second time. He took out the Ruyi Golden Cudgel in his ear and directly called Xuanzang.

A stick worth more than 10,000 kilograms will be just like this. No matter who it is, it will be in a head and die on the spot.

Xuanzang was startled, took a few steps back, and a look of fear and anger appeared on his face, and the speed of chanting scriptures increased a little.

Sun Wukong could not bear the pain of the bone marrow, threw the Ruyi Golden Cudgel, rolling on the ground, screaming!

Finally, he climbed to Xuanzang's feet and kept begging.

"Master, stop thinking, Master, stop thinking..."

I don’t know if I was tired or soft-hearted, Xuanzang stopped and said with a bad face: “How dare you hit the master!”

The implication is that I can’t beat me even if I recite scriptures and kill you, and I can’t beat me. I can’t play with the double standards to perfection.

Of course, it can also be changed to another understanding. From the perspective of respecting teachers and respecting Taoism, the master can beat, scold or even kill his disciples, but the disciple cannot deceive his master and destroy his ancestors. From this perspective, Xuanzang, who grew up in the Tang Dynasty since childhood, is understandable.

Sun Wukong was already scared and did not dare to disobey at all. He nodded quickly and nodded in a hurry.

"The disciple is wrong, the disciple is wrong..."

Such a scene is similar to the monkey-sporting people who are performing in the world, and even worse than that. The monkey-sporting people hold at least a whip in one hand and a banana in the other.

Seeing this, Xuanzang snorted lightly, sat on the stone again, making Sun Wukong like this, and his anger almost disappeared.

He was beaten for nothing. With Sun Wukong's nature, he naturally had to figure it out. After two sentences, he learned the truth. It turned out that Guanyin Bodhisattva was plotting against him.

"I'll go find her!"

As soon as Sun Wukong got up, a gentle woman's voice came from the sky.

"Wukong"

The sound was loud and resounded throughout the fields.

"Buddha"

Xuanzang looked very respectful when he gave a tribute.

Sun Wukong flew over directly, came to Guanyin, and asked, "Why did the Bodhisattva plot against me, Lao Sun?"

Guanyin made a gesture with a gentle smile on her face.

"It was just because you were not obedient to the control that I gave Xuanzang a tight ring. As long as you are obedient in the future, Xuanzang will not chant the mantra."

Sun Wukong was born a stone monkey, free and unrestrained, and could bear the extra circle on his head, scratching his ears and foreheads, and said irritably: "Bodhisattva, I, Old Sun, promise to listen to the master, please take the hoop and take it off..."

Guanyin shook her head and refused. When she thought of something, she grabbed the mutton fat jade bottle with her right hand and placed three golden things behind Sun Wukong's head.

"These are three life-saving hairs. In critical moments, you can save you three times. Remember not to use them at critical moments, and you must not use them without any use."

After all, Guanyin is very busy. She has many believers. In order to maintain her faith, she needs to be saints all the time. It is impossible for her to stare at Tang Monk and disciples all day long.

Sun Wukong touched the back of his head, but he didn't touch it, and the expression on his face was strange.

Guanyin nodded to Xuanzang on the ground, then disappeared into the sky while stepping on the clouds.

Xuanzang and Sun Wukong continued to travel west. According to the schedule, it would take about three months before they could walk to Gaolaozhuang and meet Zhu Bajie.

There are countless mountains and rivers passed by during this period!

Chu Feng waited in one of the towns, preparing to tear a big hole in the crack caused by Sun Wukong and Xuanzang due to tight hoops.

This is a small market town on the Silk Road, called Tianshuiwei.

Because it is located in the northwest, there are many aliens here, with deep eye sockets everywhere, and because it is leaning against a larger oasis, the air here is a little wet.

There are also many merchants coming and going, creating many shops, including wine shops, mountain shops selling fur, and Qinlou Chuguan, which does flesh and skin business.

Due to the customs of the Hu people, the women here are divided into two extremes. Some are covered with black veils, and only their eyes and graceful figures can be seen; some are covered with light veils, but their plump breasts and large flat belly are exposed, which is very attractive because of their fair skin.

If the merchants from the Tang Dynasty were veterans, they would be accustomed to it. If it was the first time they came, they would look at it a few more times, because in the Tang Dynasty, they saw at most women showing half of their breasts. The women here were more open, not only showing their chests, but also showing their backs, but also showing their lower abdomen, and even their crotch, which was too eye-catching.

In the middle of the market town, a quasi-guest house (inn) stands on the ground with every inch of land. A window on the third floor is open, and a Taoist priest holding a wine glass looks calmly at the crowded market town.

If you pay attention, you will find that the wine in the Taoist wine glass is wine, and the deep red wine exudes a strong aroma of wine.

With a creaking sound, the Taoist turned around and saw that the door in the inner room was opened. Hu Erniang, dressed in a guise, came out. Under the cherry mouth was an attractive collarbone, a large white chest, a flat belly, an attractive luster, and a slender legs together. Overall, it looked many times stronger than the charming bitches outside.

"Lingjun, why are you dressing up like this?"

A hint of admiration flashed in Chu Feng's eyes, but his face was very calm. The word Lingjun mentioned in his words was the name he gave Hu Erniang not long ago. After all, the word Erniang is too weird.

"I come to serve the visitor and drink."

Hu Erniang is completely in two styles of coldness and charm in daily life. She twisted her willow-like waist, came closer, picked up the wine pot, and poured wine for Chu Feng.

"I'm interested"

Chu Feng has no rejection. What Taoist priests practice is natural and unrestrained. As long as they do not become evil paths, nothing else matters.

"People, what are you looking at just now?"

Hu Erniang lowered the wine pot and asked softly.

"You'll know later"

Chu Feng took a sip of wine and a faint smile appeared on his face.

After the meal, Hu Erniang changed into a light yellow Taoist robe again. Because she was looser, her pleasing and good figure disappeared without a trace.

The two stood side by side at the window until a monk riding a white horse and a monkey scratching his head appeared on the street. They looked at each other and went downstairs.

On one side of the street, there were open space near the temples of alien races. There were no less than a hundred people surrounded by three layers inside and three layers outside, and cheers kept coming from inside.

I like to watch the fun not only in China, but also in the whole world.

Soon, Chu Feng and Hu Erniang appeared on the west side of the crowd.

Xuanzang and Sun Wukong who were dismounted and walked on foot appeared on the east side of the crowd.

Both sides were "attracted" by this lively scene.

Chu Feng whispered in Hu Erniang's ear: "You stay here, I'll go in and take a look."

"good"

Hu Erniang nodded coolly.
Chapter completed!