In the innermost part of the crowd, the cheers grew louder and louder, and not only the evil-minded Taoist Master Chu squeezed in.
Sun Wukong, who came from the east, also abandoned Xuanzang and got into the crowd to watch the fun. Monkeys are born to love watching fun.
One person and one monkey squeezed in from two directions, causing the crowd to be indignant and insulting. One person and one monkey pretended not to hear, squeezed through the crowd, and stood at the forefront.
In the center of the field, there were iron cages one after another, containing various listless wild animals, mostly monkeys.
A short, stocky man in his thirties, with a sinewy face, held a black whip in his hand and whipped a thin monkey hard, but the force was not ordinary.
Just imagine what it would be like for an adult to whip a four or five year old child with a whip.
"Zhizhi..."
The little monkey jumped up and down while wailing, causing the onlookers to cheer and throw coins all over the floor.
Seeing that there were so many people applauding, the man who was playing the monkey became more vigorous in whipping him. He dared to whip the monkey in front of the Monkey King. All I can say is that he was so damn talented!
Seeing this scene, Chu Feng glanced at it casually. Sure enough, Sun Wukong's eyes were filled with a fierce light!
Yes, it is not in vain that Pindao changes the terrain of the mountains and rivers and leads you to this road.
In the original Journey to the West, maybe it was intentional by the Buddhists. On the way to the West, the five members of the Journey to the West did not encounter a monkey trick once. Chu Feng came, so naturally he had to make up for it.
"Zhizhi..."
The little monkey, who was a little taller, continued to scream and jump up and down, with scars all over his body.
The guy playing the monkey didn't know if he was a psychopath or not, but he was playing harder and harder. If he knew that there was a fierce monkey standing nearby, he would probably be frightened to death.
"My grandson is so angry!"
Sun Wukong finally couldn't help but take action. He waved the Ruyi Golden Cudgel and drove the monkey tricker's head into the body with one blow.
Such a terrifying and "tragic" scene scared the "kind people" who were watching the excitement to the point where they ran into panic and some even fainted on the spot.
"Kill someone, kill someone..."
"It's a monkey. The monkey is here to take revenge..."
"Retribution, retribution..."
"Monster, monster, I want to go home, I want to go home..."
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The scene was chaotic, with several children sitting on the ground crying.
Sun Wukong held the stick and walked towards the poor little monkey step by step. He had not yet reached him.
"There is no Buddha of Universal Light. There is no Buddha of Universal Light. There is no Buddha of Universal Purity. There is no Buddha of Tamara. There is no Sandalwood Buddha. There is no Buddha of Sandalwood Light..."
There was a sound of chanting sutras.
"ah……"
Sun Wukong roared in pain, knelt on the ground, and after a while, he got up with difficulty, walked to the little monkey, and untied the rope around the little monkey's neck with trembling hands.
"Zhizhizhi..."
Seeing that they were the same kind, the little monkey looked at Sun Wukong gratefully.
Xuanzang's chanting voice began to get louder, and Sun Wukong didn't even look back. Blood was already flowing from the corner of his mouth. With determination in his eyes, he walked to a row of cages, used the Ruyi Golden Cudgel to open all the cages, and everyone regained their freedom. animals, scattered in all directions.
"There is no Buddha of Universal Light. There is no Buddha of Universal Light. There is no Buddha of Universal Purity. There is no Buddha of Tamara. There is no Sandalwood Buddha. There is no Buddha of Sandalwood Light..."
The sound of Xuanzang chanting sutras continued.
Sun Wukong finally couldn't bear the pain and fell to the ground, rolling around. This time, he didn't say a word for mercy. What happened to the little monkey just now made him feel the same.
Xuanzang is a monkey tricker, and Sun Wukong is a little monkey.
The whip is a wish-fulfilling curse.
"Zhizhi..."
The little monkey who didn't escape walked over cautiously and tried to touch Sun Wukong, but was frightened by a low growl and took several steps back.
Chu Feng, who had been standing aside, walked to Xuanzang, patted his shoulder and said, "Hey, you're a monkey trick?"
Xuanzang was interrupted, turned around and looked at Chu Feng in shock, and said seriously: "Taoist Master, this poor monk is a monk, not a monkey trick!"
Because Chu Feng changed his face, Xuanzang didn't recognize him.
"Why are you not a monkey trick? That person whips you with a whip, and you chant sutras. What's the difference?"
Chu Feng deliberately broke up with Xuanzang, and out of the corner of his eye, he noticed that Sun Wukong was looking at him.
"Taoist priest, this poor monk is not a monkey trick!"
Xuanzang corrected him again.
Chu Feng pretended to be very concerned, casually pulled up a young man who was lying on the ground, and asked: "Do you think this monk is playing monkey tricks?"
The young man had long been frightened by Sun Wukong to the point where three of his souls had disappeared. When he heard the question, he would only nod in agreement.
"It's a monkey trick, it's a monkey trick..."
Chu Feng looked at Xuanzang with an expression that seemed to say, Pindao is right, everyone says so.
"The poor monk is not a monkey trick!"
Xuanzang was a little angry. He was obviously punishing the lawless Sun Wukong, so why did he become a monkey trick?
Chu Feng achieved his goal and walked to Sun Wukong.
"Monkey, be conscious, put a rope around your neck, and give one end of the rope to the monk! Oh, by the way, give the whip to the monk, so that he won't have to chant sutras."
Sun Wukong didn't say anything, but looked at Chu Feng in confusion.
"Hurry up, put a rope around your head and let the Buddhist boss Jin Chanzi hold you. Hurry up, you can't afford to offend him, and you have no backer!"
Chu Feng urged a few more words.
Sun Wukong seemed to understand, so he put the rope on the ground around his neck, walked up to Xuanzang, and handed the other end of the rope to Xuanzang.
"This, how does this make you the disciple of a poor monk!"
Xuanzang quickly waved his hand and explained.
"You are just a monkey, why are you pretending?"
Chu Feng teased.
"you you……"
Xuanzang, who had always been calm and unfazed when he grew up, saw the world clearly, it was the first time that he hated a person so much.
Chu Feng smiled slightly, walked to Sun Wukong's side, and whispered in his ear: "I guess they won't let you go, I guess you might as well continue the show with them, and just don't work hard."
Sun Wukong turned his head and looked at Chu Feng. He was stunned for a while and nodded.
Chu Feng wanted to say more, but the voice of Taishang Laojun suddenly came to his ears.
"My little friend, that's almost enough."
The corner of Chu Feng's mouth twitched. He told the truth too much. If he continued to talk, he might not get any good results.
"Pindao is gone, we will see you in the next episode"
Chu Feng said casually, turned and left.
When he walked to Xuanzang's side, he shook his head and said something.
"Just act like a monkey, why are you pretending?"
"you"
Xuanzang stared at Chu Feng.
"What are you doing, you want to hit me, come on, come on, I'll give you a hand!"
Chu Feng pulled up his sleeves like a ruffian.
"you"
Xuanzang looked angry. Buddha forgiven him. This man was so annoying that he couldn't bear it anymore.
"Coward, you're the second disciple of the Buddha! It's embarrassing."
Chu Feng said pretending to be contemptuous.
"Little friend, stop talking and leave!"
Taishang Laojun urged, as if he was worried that the Buddhist boss couldn't help but slap Chu Feng to death.
