Chapter 68 The Immortal Jumps into the Pit
In a daze...
“Tonight is another beautiful night…”
Zhu Gangli vaguely remembers that tonight is another day of meeting Cuilan again, and it is so wonderful.
Suddenly, a innocent and sweet face appeared in Zhu Gangli's consciousness.
The sweet, inexplicable pig Gangli has a heartfelt, sweet feeling...
Instinctively, Zhu Gangli wanted to laugh, but for some reason he felt that something was stuffed in his mouth and couldn't laugh out loud.
Before Zhu Gangli could come back from this doubt, a beautiful figure suddenly appeared in front of him.
So beautiful...
In a vague way, Zhu Gangli even had the illusion of returning to heaven and seeing the fairy Nishang again.
"Chang'e..."
The next moment, a monkey face with a thunderbolt mouth suddenly occupied Zhu Gangli's sight!
Horror, thriller!
However, before Zhu Gangli could take action to tear the hateful monkey face to pieces, a big bald head broke into his own vision...
horrible……
For some reason, the concept of "bald head" just appeared in my mind, and Zhu Gangli felt his body trembling and hurt!
"No...no..."
"Stop, stop, stop hitting again!"
Zhu Gangli's mouth blocked by the golden cudgel was shouting vaguely, and his face, which was swollen as if his head was stuffed into a honeycomb and licked honey, showed a look of horror.
"Hey, idiot!" The monkey looked at the ropes that were firmly tied to the golden cudgel and hung on the beams of the house, struggling violently, and then slapped the swollen back heavily.
"ah!!!"
Immediately, the monkey was beaten without any mercy, and the heart-wrenching pain came into the pig's mind, screaming like a pig.
If the ropes formed by the golden cudgel had not been blocked by the pig's mouth, this scream would have caused a large number of villagers in Gaojiazhuang to wake up countless times at midnight.
"Okay, OK, don't call me like you fool..."
Or was upset by the sound of slaughtering pigs, and the monkey blew casually at the pig, using a magical power, and briefly suppressed the pain on the pig's body.
In an instant, Zhu Gangli finally calmed down and opened his eyes instinctively to thank him.
Monkey face??!!
In just a moment, several strong expressions appeared on the swollen face of the pig.
Anger, thriller, fear...
However, after the pig really saw the monkey's face clearly, he cursed vaguely. "You killed Bimawen this day, how dare you attack your grandpa pig. Wait for me. When your grandpa pig gets out of trouble, you must use a rake to reward you with a few holes."
Bimawen...
The monkey's face turned dark again when he was mentioned again.
Immediately, the monkey withdrew his magical power without any hesitation, and even slapped the pig's swollen back again.
"Bang!"
"Ah~ah~ah~ah~"
For a moment, the screams of slaughtering pigs echoed in the house in a rhythmic manner.
"Amitabha, monks should be compassionate, and Wukong should not make such a fool of themselves." Tang Sanzang whispered the Buddha's name and scolded the monkey softly.
"Yes, Master." The monkey twisted the pig secretly and raised the pig's continuous loud voice to one level again, and then used his magical powers to briefly block the pig's pain.
“Huhhhh…”
For a moment, the pain suddenly disappeared, but I still felt the pig twitching all over the body gasping.
"Yu, idiot, I dare to speak loudly, I will make you look good." After threatening to warn the pig that was sweating all over, he turned the pig hanging in the air for half a circle and aimed at Tang Sanzang, a great monk who seemed to be sitting on a stool doing homework.
"Amitabha, good, good..." Tang Sanzang's voice was still so peaceful and quiet, filled with a faint love for all living beings, and it seemed so harmless that the pig, who had seen the bald head and subconsciously feared, gradually calmed down.
"This donor, Wukong is naughty and offended many times, please forgive me."
Seeing Tang Sanzang so gentle and polite, the pig inexplicably raised a lot of confidence, and did not associate this man like a great master and holy monk with the big bald man who was crazy about beating him in his dream, and spoke proudly.
"I am the Marshal Tianpeng, who is in charge of the 80,000 naval troops in Tianhe. You can know that attacking the Heavenly Immortals is a serious crime and you will suffer forever in the 18th level of hell!"
"Is it so serious?" Tang Sanzang asked after he seemed to have a hint of fear on his face.
"That's right, Bima..." The pig saw the monkey's hand rising high again from the corner of his eyes, forcibly swallowing the second half of the sentence, and shouted vaguely by the golden cudgel.
"The Great Sage of the Monkey King, after all, we were both in the Heavenly Immortal Family, but the flood washed away the Dragon King Temple. We were all letting me go. How did the old pig bento have never happened?"
"That won't work..." The monkey smiled, grabbed the pig's ear with one hand, and smiled.
"This is the pit that my old grandson has spent a lot of effort to dig. Just waiting for you, a lustful immortal, to jump down. How can you let you go easily?"
"Who is lustful?" The pig said, despite being tied in the air.
"Can the old pig be so lustful? That's just meeting someone who is destined to be, and wanting to make a cause and effect."
"Oh? So you still want to have a cause and effect with me, Lao Sun?" The monkey shook his face, transformed into the previous beauty again, and asked.
This time, it completely evoked the terrifying memories that the pig hadn't remembered for a while.
The beautiful girl turns into a stone monkey...
In just a moment, the pig felt that all the evil thoughts in his mind were completely gone, and even felt that his little heart was trembling a little.
"Okay, OK, Wukong, let the good student communicate with this immortal family. Don't interrupt..." Tang Sanzang raised his palm, stopped the monkey's nonsense, and said to the pig with compassion and merciful eyes.
"This donor is not because Wukong wants to make things difficult for the donor, but because the donor was once a fairy family, and now he looks like a dignified demon king. How could he become a mortal girl and force him to be a wife?"
Tang Sanzang's tone, which seemed to reveal Zen and peacefulness, quickly sootheed the pig's emotions, and even instinctively developed a bit of admiration for Tang Sanzang.
"This holy monk, these words were said by Gao Taigong. You have been deceived..." The pig sighed and said with a sincere look.
"As the saying goes: Since ancient times, there is no hatred, and this hatred will last forever..."
Chapter completed!