I have to say, it’s quite satisfying to listen to Bajie’s flattery from time to time.
"No, those practicing Taoism or Buddhism have different beliefs, but they are all good friends, so no matter what, they should not push each other down. These Taoist priests are so cruel and violate the rules and precepts. I think they are probably fake
of."
"Fake?"
Wukong's eyes lit up: "Master, I understand!"
"Um?"
Wukong said confidently: "There must be a monster causing trouble in this Chechi Kingdom. Maybe it's like the blue lion monster, turning into a Taoist priest to seduce the king here. I, Old Sun, will go into the city to eliminate the monster right now!"
"No..."
Chen San stopped Wukong: "Even if there are really monsters in this Chechi country, what if they don't admit that they are monsters?"
Sun Wukong shook the golden hoop in his hand and snorted: "Then beat him until he admits it!"
"This method is very appropriate...but what if, Wukong, you are not their opponent?"
Wukong suddenly felt slighted.
Even Zhu Bajie jumped out to complain for Wukong.
"Master, there are only a handful of people in this world who can defeat Brother Monkey. There is no such thing as bad luck for Brother Monkey..."
The more Bajie talked, the more he felt something was wrong. He glanced at Wukong cautiously, then leaned close to Chen San's ear and said, "Master, Brother Monkey won't really recite it like this!"
Chen San lightly flicked Bajie's forehead: "You are overthinking it. There are indeed monsters in this city, and there are three of them. Although they have some abilities, they are far from Wukong's opponent."
Wukong said: "What's more, let me, Old Sun, get rid of them!"
Chen Sandao: "Although they are no match for you, can you guarantee that you can capture them all without missing a single one?"
"What if you alert the enemy and one of them escapes, and after we leave, he comes back to Chechi Country and vents his anger on the people of Li, who will be blamed for this crime?"
Wukong thought for a while and felt that Chen San was right, so he stopped clamoring to get rid of the demon: "Master, what should we do now?"
"Go to the city to rest and meet the king early tomorrow morning."
Wukong was stunned: "The monster doesn't care anymore?"
Chen San said confidently: "Don't worry, we don't need to look for them, they will just stick out their necks and let us chop them off."
Wukong was confused again, scratching his head in confusion.
Sha Monk stood beside him and smiled honestly.
Wukong asked: "Junior Brother Sha, do you understand what Master means?"
Sha Seng shook his head.
"I don't know why you are laughing!"
Sha Seng smiled more sincerely: "I'm about to enter the city, I'm happy!"
The group of people continued to move forward. Bajie quietly dropped behind the group and came to Chen San's side while others were not paying attention.
"Master, can you give me some explanation for this old pig?"
Chen San raised his eyebrows slightly: "What kind of foundation?"
Zhu Bajie said mysteriously: "Old Zhu knows that Master has great supernatural powers and is well aware of the ditches and bumps along the way. Master, don't hide it from Old Zhu. Let's first tell you what kind of monster this car is in Chi Country. I'm fine with it, Old Zhu."
Be prepared so that you don't stumble and embarrass Master."
What he said not only praised Chen San, but also emphasized that he did not want to embarrass Chen San, as if he didn't care about the monsters in the city.
Chen San shook his head mysteriously: "Tomorrow will tell."
Zhu Bajie still followed Chen San reluctantly: "It's only half a day, Master should have told me earlier."
Chen San's eyes were looking forward.
The group of monks who were covered in bruises were still working, while a few Taoist priests were bossing around and were extremely arrogant.
The luxurious robes on his body contrast sharply with the rags on his body.
A Taoist priest saw Chen San and his entourage jumping off the stone pillar carried by eight monks, and said contemptuously: "Are you monks?"
Chen San smiled slightly, opened his arms and turned around: "What, the poor monk is dressed like this, doesn't he look different?"
The contempt on the Taoist priest's face has turned into disdain: "He is indeed a monk!"
"How the hell do you know and still ask!"
Chen San picked up his right hand and it was a big ear scraper.
Not only was the Taoist priest stunned, but several disciples were also stunned.
Wukong stepped forward and grabbed Chen San: "Master, you didn't let me do it, why did you do it yourself?"
Chen San glanced at him sideways: "Are you teaching and doing things as a teacher?"
When Wukong heard this, he became very angry.
Although he was afraid of Chen San, fear and fear really didn't mean the same thing.
I'm usually afraid of being hurt by my skin, so I'm a little wary.
If he really gets red-eyed and fights for his life, he still doesn't know who will win.
"Is this what Master said before about the state officials setting fire?"
Wukong raised his doubts.
"Brother Monkey, please stop saying a few words..."
Zhu Bajie acted as a peacemaker again. After persuading Wukong, he came to Chen San again: "Master, don't be as knowledgeable as Brother Monkey."
Chen Sandao: "Bajie, you came just in time. You gave me a review. Did I make a mistake in beating him?"
Bajie's expression became very abstract, with several complex emotions appearing on one face at the same time.
This must be a typo!
People just say you are a monk, and you give them a slap in the face.
Nowhere can this be explained.
But Bajie was not a fool. He simply organized his words and immediately replied: "This little Taoist priest is blind and doesn't recognize the Holy Monk of the Tang Dynasty. He really deserves to be beaten!"
Chen San's jaw almost dropped due to Bajie's operation.
Is this idiot so shameless?
Just when Wukong thought that this might be the upper limit of Bajie's ability to slide his whiskers, Bajie's operation was not over yet.
"But master, don't do it easily next time... If master hurts himself, I will feel sorry for you, old pig... These little Taoist priests are ignorant, master is magnanimous and don't be angry.
Brother Hou'er and I went to reprimand them."
Wukong's expression felt as uncomfortable as eating shit after hearing these words.
Sha Seng was still calm, but Xiao Bailong was already doubting life.
Wukong originally didn't want to talk to those Taoist priests anymore, but Bajie pleaded again and again, and then he followed him to the Taoist priests.
The Taoist priest who was knocked unconscious by Chen San had just woken up, straightened the hat on his head, glanced around vigilantly, and made a defensive posture: "Who hit me just now!"
Zhu Bajie explained Chen San's mistake. He did not look directly at him. Instead, he put on a smile, clasped his hands together, and saluted another older Taoist priest: "I have met the Taoist priest."
The attitude of this Taoist priest was slightly different from that of the one who was beaten just now.
It seems a bit worse.
"If you have something to say, if you have something to say, Master Tao is busy."
"Maybe my senior brother didn't make it clear that we are not traveling with them, but monks who came from the Eastern Tang Dynasty and went to the West to learn Buddhist scriptures."
Bajie's face was slightly gloomy, but he still had a smile on his face. He pointed at the group of hardworking monks and declared that he did not know them personally: "It might have been a misunderstanding."
The Taoist priest pushed Bajie impatiently: "I don't care where you come from, as long as you are a monk, you cannot step into the Chechi Kingdom unless..."
"Unless what?"
The Taoist priest pointed at the group of hard laborers: "Unless you, like them, kneel down and go in!"