Chen San ran so realistically that his brain almost thought he was really running away, and he almost ran too far.
He suddenly braked and turned back to Wuzhuang Temple, where he again saw the two useless disciples confronting the Taoist priests inside the temple.
Sun Wukong first dodged a move from Zhen Yuanzi and had already lost his prestige.
Then he was tied up with ropes by Zhen Yuanzi and held there in broad daylight.
How can a generation of monkey kings retain their dignity?
So after that golden light flew to help him break free from his restraints, he immediately had the idea of revenge.
What do you rely on to hang out?
Not to save face?
I, Sun Daoshan, rolled through the sea of fire. Is it really because of the motto that my destiny is my own?
Don't be stupid, it's just that you are barefoot and not afraid of wearing shoes, and you have a bit of arrogance like a newborn calf, and you want to fight for the future.
Now that you, Zhen Yuanzi, have made me look shameless, what is the difference between this and hitting my old grandson in the face?
Then, Wukong was filled with anger and evil in his heart. He returned to the ginseng fruit tree without hesitation and knocked it down with a stick.
And it cuts you off at the waist, not even giving you a chance to right yourself.
Only then did the anger dissipate, leaving only the thought of running away.
But when he saw Chen Sanzhe returning, he couldn't help but hesitate.
Can't help but be upset.
"Master, why are you coming back?"
Chen San understood what Sun Wukong meant. Now that the master is back, it would be unkind for me, Sun Wukong, to run away again.
Chen San walked up to Sun Wukong in three steps, picked up the golden rope on the ground, and put it on Wukong while complaining: "Hurry up and tie it yourself, otherwise the immortal will have to do it himself later." "
Sun Wukong stared at Chen San blankly, wondering whether the person in front of him was the master he knew.
Zhu Bajie and Sha Seng looked confused.
Even Ao Lie, who had just left the house, couldn't help but frown.
It is true that Sun Wukong made a big mistake, but there is no need for Master to be so humble, right?
How did she know that Chen San didn't think so at all.
Not to mention Zhen Yuanzi, even if there were a few more awesome ones, Chen San would only have two words in his heart: dissatisfaction!
But there is a saying that goes well, those who know the current affairs are heroes, but people have to bow their heads under the eaves. The right man is a man who can bend and stretch...
Chen San didn't think about any posture or position at all, or whether he was humble or neither humble nor arrogant. He simply wanted to delay time with this nonsensical behavior.
Drag Guanyin Bodhisattva to come.
When the time comes, a few drops of nectar from the poplar branches will cause the ginseng tree to grow again after it has been cut off, and there will be the possibility of a second negotiation.
Otherwise, Zhen Yuanzi was so angry just now that he almost scared Chen San to death.
I stole your ginseng fruit and you taught me the magical power of the universe.
Destroy your ginseng fruit tree, you wipe your mouth and say, "A little vitality will take a thousand years to recover."
Either Chen San is dreaming, or Zhen Yuanzi is really crazy.
Speaking of Zhen Yuanzi, Zhen Yuanzi is here.
Still ignoring the people around him, he walked straight to Chen San with a smile on his face: "I'm leaving in such a hurry, I'm sorry to catch you!"
Chen Sanpi responded with a smile.
When he saw the ropes tied around Sun Wukong's body again, Zhen Yuanzi raised his hand to untie them again.
"It's just a fruit tree, that's all."
The tone was calm, but Chen San seemed to hear the sound of gnashing of teeth.
Who is the grand ancestor of the immortals performing here for?
Chen San felt very unsure.
Very panic!
He had no choice but to swallow his saliva and bravely test out: "Great Immortal, your ginseng fruit tree was interrupted by his stick..."
"It's broken. It's broken in the middle and can't be connected. Aren't you angry?"
Chen San also added a stick-waving action.
Zhen Yuanzi said displeasedly: "Brother, why are you so long-winded? I have already said that it is just a tree. If it is gone, it will be gone. How can the friendship between Buddhism and Taoism be ruined just because of a tree!"
After hearing this impassioned speech, Chen San only wanted to express his inner feelings in eight words.
That is: attaching importance to love and righteousness, and being upright and honest.
But this is really outrageous.
It's completely unlike anything the Earth Immortal Ancestor could do.
Chen San was worried and tried again: "I will peel off the skin and bones of the monkey right now to quell Brother Taoist's anger. I just ask Brother Taoist not to do this again. This poor monk is really scared!"
"Why!"
Zhen Yuanzi sighed heavily, took Chen San's wrist and walked to the courtyard, saying with emotion: "The friends who were frank with each other in the past have become so inconsistent now..."
"Kneel down!"
Zhen Yuanzi shouted loudly, and Chen San's knees suddenly softened and he knelt heavily on the ground.
To his surprise, he saw Zhen Yuanzi also kneeling down.
The ancestor of the Earth Immortal kneels down, who is he trying to worship?
Not allowing Chen San to think deeply, Zhen Yuanzi said loudly: "Today, I, Zhen Yuanzi, decided to marry my brother Jin Chan to Jinlan. From then on, we will be dependent on each other for good and fortune, and we will share life and death!"
After saying that, Zhen Yuanzi looked at Chen San earnestly.
Chen San recounted Zhen Yuanzi's words in a daze.
Zhen Yuanzi helped Chen San up and patted him on the shoulder: "Good brother!"
Chen San was speechless.
Why is this town Yuanzi so gangsterish?
Zhen Yuanzi said: "In this case, I can believe what Pindao just said."
"Yeah, yeah."
Chen San nodded like a fool: "Of course, of course."
This is not a question of whether Chen San believes it or not, but it is simply not a question of whether he believes it or not.
If the strong man is on the side, let him do whatever he says.
Chen San just begged to leave here quickly.
"Brother Taoist, it's a long way to Lingshan Mountain. The poor monk is particularly eager to save all sentient beings. I want to leave first and have a long talk with Brother Tao after I get the scripture..."
"I wonder...if it's possible..."
Chen San thought for a while. Although this reason was shameless, he still felt it was necessary to seek the opinion of Xiazhen Yuanzi.
Unexpectedly, Zhen Yuanzi nodded happily: "That poor Taoist will no longer stay. I must be careful along the way and be careful of the monsters along the way."
Chen San nodded repeatedly, then handed Sun Wukong a sign and asked him to leave first, while he stood there and waited to see if Zhen Yuanzi really wanted to let a few people go.
Fortunately, Zhen Yuanzi did not stop Sun Wukong.
Instead, with a smile on his face, he watched Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie, Sha Seng and Ao Lie leave one after another.
When Chen San saw that all his apprentices had left, he quickly resigned and ran out of the yard without looking back.
…
Taoist boy Qingfeng came to Zhen Yuanzi and bowed respectfully.
Then he asked: "The monkeys destroyed our ginseng fruit trees and damaged Master's foundation. Why did Master send us a message not to make things difficult for us?"
Look, not only Chen San couldn't understand Zhen Yuanzi's operation, but also Qingfeng, who served him tea and water all day long, couldn't understand it.
Only then did Zhen Yuanzi show a slightly sullen expression, and said solemnly, "I warn everyone that today's affairs must be kept tight-lipped and not leaked even a single word, otherwise I will teach them how powerful my seven-star whip is!"
Qingfeng was so frightened that she quickly lowered her head and left together with the other disciples.
Zhen Yuanzi raised his head and looked into the endless vastness: "If it weren't for the prosperity of the road, why would I do this... I only hope those people are not wrong."