Being treated like this by a trusted person, Sun Wukong, who had been dormant for hundreds of years, once again burst out with ferocity. He was an unruly beast at heart, but due to the teachings of Patriarch Bodhi, he became somewhat humane.
Being cruelly treated in heaven, he broke out once. This time was his second time. He took out the Ruyi golden cudgel from his ear and hit Xuanzang directly.
A stick weighing more than 10,000 kilograms, if used like this, no matter who it is, will be stunned and die on the spot.
Xuanzang was startled and took a few steps back. A look of fear and anger appeared on his face, and he chanted sutras faster.
Sun Wukong couldn't bear the pain that hurt his bones, so he threw away the Ruyi Golden Cudgel and kept rolling and screaming on the ground!
Finally, he crawled to Xuanzang's feet and kept begging.
"Master, stop reading, Master, stop reading..."
I don't know whether he was tired from reading or because he was soft-hearted. Xuanzang stopped and said with a very bad expression: "How dare you hit the master!"
The implication is that even if I chant sutras and kill you, you can't hit me. This is a perfect example of double standards.
Of course, it can also be understood in another way. From the perspective of respecting the master, the master can beat, scold or even kill the apprentice, but the apprentice cannot bully the master and destroy his ancestors. From this perspective, the actions of Xuanzang, who grew up in the Tang Dynasty, are understandable.
Sun Wukong was already frightened and did not dare to show any disobedience, so he nodded hurriedly to please him.
"My disciple is wrong, my disciple is wrong..."
This scene was very similar to what the monkey charmer was doing, and it was even worse. The monkey charmer at least held a whip in one hand and a banana in the other.
Seeing this, Xuanzang snorted lightly and sat down on the stone again. Sun Wukong was made like this, and his anger was almost gone.
After being tortured for nothing, Sun Wukong naturally wanted to find out the truth. He said the same thing and learned the truth. It turned out that Guanyin Bodhisattva was plotting against him.
"I'll go find her!"
Just as Sun Wukong stood up, a gentle female voice came from the sky.
"Wukong"
The sound was loud and resounded throughout the countryside.
"Buddha"
Xuanzang saluted, looking very respectful.
Sun Wukong flew directly over and came to Guanyin. He bent down and asked, "Why is the Bodhisattva plotting against me?"
Guanyin made a gesture with a gentle smile.
"Just because you refused to obey the rules, the poor monk gave Xuanzang a tight ring. As long as you are obedient in the future, Xuanzang will not recite the curse."
Sun Wukong was born as a stone monkey, free and unrestrained. If he could bear the extra ring on his head, he would scratch his ears and cheeks and said irritably: "Bodhisattva, I promise to listen to the master's words. Please take off this hoop, take it off..."
Guanyin shook her head and refused. Thinking of something, she grabbed the mutton-fat jade bottle with her right hand and placed three golden objects behind Sun Wukong's head.
"These are three life-saving hairs. In critical moments, they can save you three times. Remember, don't use them without authorization until the critical moment."
After all, Guanyin is very busy. She has many believers. In order to maintain her faith, she needs to appear holy all the time. It is impossible for her to stare at Monk Tang and his disciples all day long.
Sun Wukong touched the back of his head, but he didn't touch it. The expression on his face was strange.
Guanyin nodded to Xuanzang on the ground, then stepped on the clouds and disappeared into the sky.
Xuanzang and Sun Wukong continued their journey westward. According to the schedule, it would take them about three months to reach Gaolaozhuang and meet Zhu Bajie.
During this period, we passed through countless mountains, rivers and small towns!
Chu Feng was waiting in one of the small towns, preparing to tear a big hole in the crack caused by the tight binding between Sun Wukong and Xuanzang.
This is a small market town on the Silk Road called Tianshuiwei.
Because it is located in the northwest, there are many foreigners here, and people with deep eye sockets are everywhere. And because it is close to a larger oasis, the air here is slightly humid.
There are also many merchants coming and going, which has created many shops, including wine shops selling wine, mountain goods shops selling furs, and Qinlou Chuguan, which sells skins and meats.
Due to the customs of the Hu people, women here are divided into two extremes. Some are wrapped in black gauze, and only their eyes and graceful figures can be seen; , because of her fair complexion, she is very attractive.
If the businessmen from the Tang Dynasty are experienced, they will not be surprised. If it is their first time, they will take a few more glances, because in the Tang Dynasty, they would see women showing half of their breasts at most. The women here are more open-minded, not only Showing her breasts, back, belly, and even crotch was too eye-catching.
In the center of the market town, on the precious land, stood a Nilv (inn). A window on the third floor was open, and a Taoist priest holding a wine glass looked calmly at the market town with people coming and going.
If you pay attention, you will find that the wine in the Taoist wine glass is wine, dark red wine, exuding a rich aroma.
With a creak, the Taoist priest turned around and saw that the door to the inner room was opened, and the tiger lady dressed in an orchid costume came out. Under the cherry mouth was an attractive collarbone, a large white chest, a flat belly, a lustrous figure, and slender legs. Together, the overall look is countless times stronger than those coquettish bitches outside.
"Lingyun, why are you dressed like this?"
Chu Feng's eyes flashed with appreciation, but his face was calm. The word Lingjun mentioned in the words was the name he gave Hu Erniang not long ago. After all, the word Erniang was too weird.
"The servants come to serve the Lord and drink wine."
Hu Erniang was completely different from her usual Lengyan style. She twisted her waist like a willow tree, came closer, picked up the wine bottle, and poured wine for Chu Feng.
"Have a heart"
Chu Feng didn't reject anything. Taoist cultivators cultivate nature and are unrestrained. As long as they don't fall into evil ways, nothing else matters.
"Master, what were you looking at just now?"
Tiger Erniang put down the wine bottle and asked softly.
"You will know later"
Chu Feng took a sip of wine and a faint smile appeared on his face.
After the meal, Hu Erniang put on the light yellow Taoist robe again. Because it was looser, her pleasing figure disappeared without a trace.
The two stood side by side at the window until a monk riding a white horse and a scratching monkey appeared on the street. The two looked at each other and went downstairs.
On one side of the street, in an open space near the foreign temple, there were no less than a hundred people gathered on the three floors inside and outside, and cheers kept coming from inside.
It’s not just China that likes to watch the excitement, it’s the same all over the world.
Not long after, Chu Feng and Hu Erniang appeared on the west side of the crowd.
Xuanzang and Sun Wukong, who dismounted and walked, appeared on the east side of the crowd.
Both parties were "attracted" by this lively scene.
Chu Feng whispered in Hu Erniang's ear: "You stay here, I will go in and take a look."
"good"
Tiger Erniang nodded coolly.
