Journey to the West: I, Bodhi's villain, was overheard by monkeys

Fangcun Mountain.

Li Ling was sorting things in the storage room again.

He picked up one after another, and experimented with the Dafa of the Nine Xuan Zunbao.

It's a pity that I didn't see a treasure.

"Could it be that my cultivation is not enough? Or is it that the fate has not yet arrived?"

Just as he was moaning, a tall and fat figure flashed in.

"Li Ling, Senior Brother has something to do with you."

"Fatty Zhao, you came in without even saying hello?" Li Ling was a little annoyed.

"Junior Brother, don't be angry, am I afraid that you will reject me?"

"How can I be so narrow-minded? Tell me, what's the matter?"

While speaking, Li Ling put down the iron sword in his hand, and patted the rust on the Taoist robe by the way.

Zhao Haizhu looked around and smiled all over his face:

"Junior brother, brother Wukong's golden stick that hangs in the sky is your gift?"

Li Ling glanced at him, "So what? I picked it up. I didn't expect it to be a treasure. I feel sorry for giving it to Junior Brother Wukong!"

"Junior Brother, would you like to give me two?"

Zhao Haizhu picked up a long dry rope and started playing with it.

Li Ling snatched it away, a little annoyed.

"Fatty Zhao, let me tell you, don't think about my babies!"

"Junior brother, all the treasures recognize the master. The iron rod is dim in your hands. How come it becomes a treasure to subdue demons when it comes to Brother Wukong? I think this pair of big scissors is very pleasing to the eye, so I gave it to me." Bar!"

Zhao Haizhu casually picked up a pair of black iron shears and ran away.

Li Ling cursed secretly, and hurried out the door.

"Fatty Zhao, you give me something back, it's useless if you want it!"

"It looks pleasing to my eyes, so there must be something mysterious about it. Li Ling, don't be so mean, why don't you just lend me a few days to play with?"

"I lent you a few days, and then I will give it to you again! Hurry up and return it!"

Li Ling left the disciple's room, in a panic, he wanted to use his supernatural powers to take down Zhao Haizhu, but he was afraid that his master would find out, so he had to give up.

"Fuck you Fatty Zhao, are you such a chicken thief?"

Li Ling spat, thinking that he must install a big lock in the storage room when he goes back.

Zhao Haizhu put away the black iron scissors, ran out of the lay disciple's room, and ran to his residence triumphantly.

He turned a corner, bumped into a "meat wall" suddenly, and fell on his back with an ouch.

"Which short-sighted person dares to hit me?"

Zhao Haizhu cursed loudly and wanted to use force as soon as he got up.

After seeing the person in front of him clearly, he opened his mouth in shock:
"Dad?"

"You kid, I haven't seen you for a few days, you have a good temper!"

Zhao Gongming put his waist down and looked at him with a half-smile.

"Father, why are you here?"

"Why can't dad come here? Hurry up and pay your respects to Mr. Jin Dexing. If it weren't for his old man, your dad and I are still under house arrest!"

"This is Jin De Xingjun?" Zhao Haizhu was taken aback. He had offended this old man not long ago.

"Isn't it me, the old fairy? Zhuzi, you delayed my big event last time!"

Taibai Jinxing looked at Zhao Haizhu with a smile.

Zhao Haizhu rolled his eyes, hurriedly pulled his father aside and whispered:

"Father, is this old star official a good guy or a bad guy?"

"Of course he is a good person, he is a big celebrity in front of the Jade Emperor!"

"Why is he against you?"

Zhao Gongming was taken aback, "How do you say that?"

"He came here a few days ago and wanted to let Brother Wukong go down the mountain to become an official in the Heavenly Court. But before you left, you told me everything, you must not let Brother Wukong go down the mountain!"

"What? Did I say something like that?"

"Have you forgotten? Also, brother Wukong is my half-brother, and we both share the same spirit. How can I let him go to heaven to receive anger?"

Zhao Gongming, a monk of Zhang Er, couldn't figure it out, so he stopped his son immediately:
"Wait for me, what are you waiting for, what are you waiting for, what are you waiting for, what are you, what are you, what are you, what is the same spirit, why can't I understand your father?"

"Father, stop pretending. I know everything." Zhao Haizhu blinked, "Wukong was born by his second mother, and my second mother is a monkey demon, so of course the child she gave birth to is a monkey."

"Er Niang. Monkey?! Wow, you rebellious son, dare to arrange Lao Tzu like this?"

Zhao Gongming was out of breath, and slapped Zhao Haizhu's face, hitting him all over the place looking for his teeth.

Zhao Haizhu covered his face and said aggrievedly:

"He is not your son, how can you give him so many treasures? Also, I have been cultivating in Fangcun Mountain for thousands of years, and you have never come to see me. The few times you have come are all for Brother Wukong, and you still say that he is not yours. Flesh and blood?"

"You, uh!"

Zhao Gongming originally wanted to beat his son up, but he felt ashamed because he hadn't taken care of him for so many years, so he couldn't do it.

"Zhuzi, no matter how bad your father is, he would not find a female monkey as a match. You are too reckless!"

"So, Wukong isn't my younger brother?" Zhao Haizhu's head was buzzing like thunder.

"How can he be your brother? He is a born stone monkey, a goblin without father and mother. I am so kind to him because I was instructed by the heavenly court. If you don't believe me, you can ask Lord Xing."

Taibai Jinxing was holding back his laughter, seeing Zhao Gongming mentioning himself, he swallowed it angrily, and felt really uncomfortable, coughing violently.

"Ahem. Brother Gong Ming is right. Ahem is an order from the Heavenly Court. Ahem."

Zhao Haizhu's world view collapsed in an instant!

Not to mention that the younger brother I just met was a fake, but I wasted so much of his affection!
"My predecessors and future generations called him a brother and cared for him in every possible way. How could he be a counterfeit?"

The so-called deep love and deep hatred, Zhao Haizhu's brotherly love for Sun Wukong turned into a monstrous hatred!
Everything is caused by this monkey, I will kill him! !

When Zhao Haizhu's temper came up, he wanted to settle accounts with Sun Houzi.

Zhao Gongming pressed his son's shoulder and said in a deep voice:

"Son, everything is father's fault, father is wrong."

".You're right, it's my fault, I'm a fucking idiot"

Zhao Haizhu shrugged his shoulders, holding back his tears.

"Father, you must be here for Wukong again, right?"

"Zhuzi, you are wrong, dad is here this time for you."

"Me?" Zhao Haizhu was taken aback.

Taibai Jinxing took out the imperial decree and handed it to him.

After Zhao Haizhu opened it and read it, he couldn't hide his surprise.

Heaven wants me to be an official?

Or the canopy generalissimo, the leader of the Arctic heavens?

This is not a dream!

"This is not a dream. Marshal Zhuzi Canopy unfortunately passed away. He happened to be looking for a replacement who is familiar with water, so he came to you."

"How can my son, He De, be able to be the Grand Marshal?"

"Just because you are Zhao Gongming's son, why not?"

Zhao Haizhu smiled, accepted the imperial decree, and bowed to his father:
"My son will not disgrace his life, and he must be a marshal of the canopy!"

"This is my good pillar, haha"

Zhao Gongming laughed triumphantly. Finally, one member of his Zhao family can hold an important position.

In time, Zhao Haizhu will definitely become the number one god of war in heaven!

"Father, old Xingjun, my master agrees?"

"Your master still wanted to keep you, but I refused. Let's go to Heaven to make a career together!"

Zhao Haizhu nodded:

"Before I leave, I want to say goodbye to Master and my brothers!"