Looking down from the mound where Chen San parked his car, he could see a house not far away.
There are a few fairly regular tile-roofed houses and courtyard walls neatly stacked with stones, which look ordinary but sophisticated.
"Master, why did you stop?"
"Alchemy."
The road was narrow and inconvenient for traffic. Chen San locked up his motorcycle, put down Sun Wukong, and walked straight towards the courtyard.
Sun Wukong also wanted to personally experience the thrill of riding this wave of clouds, but he didn't understand the working principle of the motorcycle at all. After playing with it for a long time, he still couldn't start it, so he had to give up and catch up with Chen San in a few short steps.
Chen San's current mood can be described as urgent.
It's not that I'm hungry, it's that I want to advance the current plot as quickly as possible.
If I remember correctly.
The owner of this family should be an old man, and he also has a son of a robber who has not returned home.
In the plot, the master and the apprentice stayed at a farmhouse. Six robbers came back at night and saw Tang Monk's white horse. They were interested in making money, but they were killed by Sun Wukong.
Little did he know that these six people were not ordinary robbers, but were transformed from the six faculties of Buddhism, and were sent by Guanyin Bodhisattva to specifically fight against Sun Wukong.
Therefore, he invited the master Guanyin Bodhisattva to come out and give Wukong a golden ring...
Now Chen San has absolutely no way to control Sun Wukong. The only way to control Sun Wukong again is the tight spell of Guanyin Bodhisattva.
Therefore, there is a reason to be hasty.
Tuk-tuk-tuk, three polite knocks on the door.
The old man who was cooking on the fire staggered out and when he opened the door, he couldn't help but take a few steps back.
Chen San's appearance is barely decent and he can handle it, but that lump behind him...
"Donor, don't be afraid. This is the new disciple of the poor monk. Except for his ugly appearance, he is just like an ordinary person."
The old man nodded doubtfully: "Oh, oh."
Chen San cleared his throat and said loudly: "The poor monk Xuanzang came from the Tang Dynasty in the east and went to the west to worship Buddha and seek scriptures. He passed by a treasure land and came boldly to ask for some pure water and vegetarian food."
"Come in, come in."
The old man welcomed one man and one monkey into the yard, followed Sun Wukong and looked at his butt for a long time, and murmured: "Without a tail, it really isn't a monkey."
Sun Wukong walked into the yard and started to jump up and down. Sometimes he stood on the stone table and the golden rooster stood alone, and sometimes he jumped up to the tree and scratched his ears and cheeks, showing his liveliness.
"Wukong!"
Chen San's face darkened and he scolded slightly. Sun Wukong immediately returned to Chen San's side and squatted aside.
The old man took out two plates from the kitchen and placed them on the stone table in the courtyard: "Master, please use them. I will serve two bowls of porridge."
Chen San expressed his thanks politely: "Thank you, old man."
The old man was also a person who knew etiquette. He waved his hand gently and turned back to the kitchen to serve porridge.
When I returned to the stone table, I was surprised to find that the two dishes that had just been brought out were empty.
Chen San was reprimanding Sun Wukong: "How many times have I told you that you should eat with the appearance of eating? It depends on how decent you are when you are reincarnated as a starving ghost!"
Sun Wukong looked at the hiccupping Chen San, his eyes full of grievances. He was about to speak, but was interrupted by Chen San.
"Shut up, don't talk back to me as a fellow teacher, hiccup... Amitabha..."
I think back then, Chen San was also a decent person.
However, after spending decades in Liangjie Mountain, he was used to having one meal and no next meal. Although the old man brought out two plates of vegetable leaves, they looked like delicacies to him, so he lost his composure and failed to eat. Take control.
The old man didn't blame him, so he brought another bowl of porridge and drank it.
Chen San felt angry and embarrassed, so he took the initiative to start a family affair: "May I ask, old man, where are the other people in the family?"
The old man was slightly surprised: "How does Master know that there are other people in my family?"
"Uh... I saw the clothes hanging in the yard."
The old man turned his head and glanced at the clothes under the eaves: "I have a son at home who makes a living outside all year round and rarely comes home."
"It's okay, your son will come back to reunite with you tonight."
Chen San snickered and said: "It's getting late, it's time for my master and apprentice to say goodbye. Thank you very much for your warm hospitality."
"Master, I have spoken harshly. I have received a simple meal and poor hospitality. Please forgive me."
Chen Sanyi was startled.
Damn it, you can't even say "It's getting late, why not stay here and leave tomorrow"?
Don’t you know any basic etiquette?
Although Chen San stood up, he had no intention of leaving. He looked at the old man eagerly, waiting for him to say something to persuade him to stay.
The old man stood there and waved to Chen San.
Sun Wukong didn't know why, so he tugged on Chen San's sleeve: "Master, let's go."
Chen San took advantage of the situation and tilted his body towards Sun Wukong. He said, "You slutty monkey, why did you pull me so hard? Now your foot is sprained. What should I do?"
Sun Wukong scratched his head guiltily: "It's not Master, I didn't use any strength..."
Chen San glared at Sun Wukong: "How dare you talk back! My miserable body will probably have to lie down until tomorrow morning to recover..."
After saying that, Chen San glanced at the old man again.
No matter how honest the old man is, he should have figured out Chen San's intentions.
The farmer has nothing but a big place, so it's not a big deal for two people to stay overnight.
"only......"
The old man thought of his bandit son. What if he came back unexpectedly and saw the two masters and apprentices...
Chen San observed the old man's expression with his peripheral vision while pretending to scold Sun Wukong.
"Master, it's getting late, and there are a lot of wolves, tigers and leopards outside. Why don't you two stay at my house and leave early tomorrow morning?"
Chen San finally heard what he wanted to hear.
He immediately turned to the old man, clasped his hands together, and expressed his gratitude.
The old man led the master and apprentice into the side room, closed the door gently, returned to the courtyard, and said to himself: "It's been half a month since I came back. Isn't it such a coincidence that I'm coming back tonight?"
Being in the same room with Chen San, looking at the darkness, Sun Wukong suddenly felt bored and even felt sleepy.
Just as he was about to fall asleep, he felt a warmth from the shop floor.
Chen San came close to Sun Wukong and whispered: "Wukong, I heard that you can change in seventy-two ways?"
Sun Wukong nodded blankly.
Chen Sanxie smiled and said: "It's a long night, why don't you, Wukong, transform into a beautiful woman and have fun with your master to pass the time?"
After being in a daze for a short time, Sun Wukong quickly protected himself.
Although he has no experience and is not good at speaking, it does not mean that he does not understand anything.
I never expected that a dignified holy monk from the East would have such a hobby!
Seeing Sun Wukong's reaction, Chen San lay down on the bed angrily.
No matter what, even if he turns into a fairy in the sky, he is still a male monkey at the root, and the human-male species is still difficult to accept for a while.
Chen San actually didn't have any lustful thoughts, he was just curious. Moreover, he was worried that if Sun Wukong really fell asleep, the bandit and his accomplices would come back later, delaying the "business".
Sun Wukong huddled in the corner, staring at Chen San with wide eyes, not daring to blink.
Chen San's action of reaching behind his back and scratching the itch could even scare Sun Wukong into trembling.
Finally, the moon reached its peak and Chen San gradually fell asleep.
Sun Wukong put down his guard and lay down on the floor next to the wall. He did not forget to place the chamber pot next to Chen San's shoes as a warning.
After an unknown amount of time, Sun Wukong heard a shout outside.
"Open the door, I'm back!" This chapter has been completed!