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

Zhao Haizhu, Daddy the God of Wealth, and Taibai Jinxing walked outside Wuxin Pavilion.

Two fairies stopped them, and one of them said crisply:
"Brother Zhao and the two old gods, please stay. Master said that he is tired and needs to rest. Please don't disturb him."

Zhao Haizhu didn't believe it:

"Master really said that? I'm his direct disciple, and I can't even see the old man for the last time before going to heaven?"

The fairy boy shook his head:

"No."

Zhao Haizhu was full of emotions in his heart, he knew that Master must be angry with him.

However, it is a bit too unkind to not even give an individual chance.

Forget it, I, Zhao Haizhu, was born to be a nobleman, so I am not suitable to live in seclusion in Fangcun Mountain.

Heaven is where I can flex my fists!

Thinking of this, Zhao Haizhu felt a little relieved, and respectfully kowtowed three times to Patriarch Bodhi in front of Wuxin Pavilion.

"The apprentice is gone! Master, take care!"

Zhao Haizhu got up, shook the dust under his knees, and followed his father and Taibai Jinxing out of the yard without hesitation.

As soon as they left the yard, several servants had already been waiting for a long time. They all bid farewell to the boss with red eyes and tears.

"Boss, what shall we do when you leave?"

"After you are safe in Heaven, remember to take us a few ascensions, we look forward to being your subordinates again"

It is true that these people cried.

Zhao Haizhu is their boss, relying on this relationship on weekdays to be like a fish in water in Fangcunshan Mountain, domineering.

Once the boss is gone, will they still have good fruit to eat?
Those disciples who have been bullied will definitely settle their old scores.

Seeing his men howling like wolves, Zhao Haizhu was very touched, and hugged and bid farewell to them one by one.

"Don't worry, Boss, once I stabilize my heels, I will pick you up and enjoy the blessings together!"

Just when his heart was overflowing with pride, he caught a glimpse of the person he least wanted to see:

Sun Wukong.

I saw the monkey grandson walking towards this side with a big bamboo basket full of fresh fruits.

Behind him was another rival, Li Ling, the famous crane tail of Fangcunshan.

When Taibai Jinxing saw Wukong, his eyes narrowed into a line, and he stepped forward and said:

"Wukong, you see that senior brother Haizhu is about to go to the Heavenly Court to take up duty, don't you think you won't be tempted? Why don't you just go with senior brother this time?"

Before the monkey could answer, Zhao Haizhu strode up and said angrily:

"Monkey, what are you doing here?"

"I'm here to bid farewell to Brother Zhu." Wukong laughed, "You left too suddenly. I just went to the back mountain to pick some fruits. Brother, you can eat them on the way."

Zhao Haizhu stared at a bamboo basket of fruits, his eyes slightly opened.

"Smelly monkey, I don't care for you rotten peaches and apricots, stop being hypocritical!"

"Varied"

Before Wukong could finish speaking, Zhao Haizhu knocked the bamboo basket to the ground with his big hand.

A basket full of fruits gurgled and rolled on the ground, stained with a lot of dust.

Monkey King frowned, and was about to pick up a peach under him.

Zhao Haizhu stomped on it, and the peach was turned into mud.

"Monkey, remember, don't call me brother Zhu from now on, you don't deserve it!"

Sun Wukong straightened up a little, with a hint of anger in his eyes.

At this moment, Li Ling patted Wukong on the shoulder to calm him down.

"Fatty Zhao, have you eaten the gunpowder? The two of us worked so hard to pick this fruit from the back mountain. It's fine if you don't want it. Why do you want to waste it like this?"

"Li Ling, don't worry about my affairs!"

"I am grass."

Li Ling cursed, even he couldn't figure out what happened to Zhao Haizhu today?
A moment ago he was still smiling, but in the next moment it won't be him?

Could it be that he is so tricky to be an official in the heavenly court, why is he so awesome?
What kind of official, do you think he's making fun of him?

"Listen, you two, I, Zhao Haizhu, will be the Marshal of the Canopy from now on, you want to call me Marshal, do you understand?"

In order to cover up the panic in his heart, Zhao Haizhu deliberately put on an official prestige.

But Li Ling was really taken aback by these words, and was stunned for three seconds.

I'll go, Marshal Canopy?

Did something go wrong?
Zhao Haizhu is a canopy, which means that he will definitely become a canopy in the future.
Zhu Bajie!
I don’t remember this time in Journey to the West?Is it a hidden script?
Li Ling thought about it, and asked involuntarily:

"Fatty Zhao, are you sure the officer you want to be is Marshal Tianpeng?"

"Why, you don't believe it? If you don't believe it, you can ask Mr. Jin De Xingjun!"

Taibai Jinxing nodded to Li Ling.

It turned out to be true!
Li Ling accepted the reality and couldn't help sighing secretly.

I've been with you for so many years, but I can't recognize you as an old pig, I'm really ashamed
Li Ling looked at Zhao Haizhu with a hint of pity.

On the one hand, Wukong felt sorry for those fruits, and took all the fruits back with one move.

"Senior brother Zhao, my old grandson does not think I owe you anything. Since you care about that marshal, go and send him away!"

Monkeys have clear grievances and grievances, so they will not complain about themselves.

Li Ling nodded, and also made a gesture of invitation to Zhao Haizhu.

"Hmph! The day when I, Zhao Haizhu, has come to prominence, Fangcun Mountain is a small place, so it doesn't matter if I don't come here in the future!"

Zhao Haizhu swaggered past the two, with deep disdain in his eyes.

Taibai Jinxing followed closely behind. Zhao Gongming looked at Wukong and Li Ling, wanted to say something, but opened his mouth and swallowed it.

Watching the few people walking away, Wukong said suddenly:
"Senior Brother Li, will Senior Brother Zhao come back?"

"It's probably impossible to come back. Marshal Tianpeng is in charge of the [-] heavenly soldiers in the North Pole. He is very arrogant. How can our small square inch mountain accommodate this great god?"

Li Ling couldn't help teasing, but he was really worried about that idiot, so he continued:

"Marshal Tianpeng ranks first among the four sages of the North Pole, and he will not transfer it to others for no reason. There must be something tricky in it. Fatty Zhao's going here is also dangerous."

"Um"

Wukong thought to Fatty Zhao that you are not benevolent but I can't be unrighteous, so I will help you!

He secretly plucked out three vellus hairs, and with a light blow, they flew to the back of Zhao Haizhu's head and stuck them.

Li Ling saw it clearly, smiled and shook his head:
"Junior Brother Wukong, you are quite kind."

"I'm not kind, I just don't want to owe others favors!"

"That's right, brother Wukong is reluctant to let this idiot take care of him for so long?"

Wukong was a little annoyed and said:

"Senior Brother Li, it was that fat man who insisted on recognizing my brother, but my grandson didn't agree!"

Li Ling yawned, turned around and left.

"I'm so sleepy, go back and take a nap. Brother Wukong, watch out for me, and let me know as soon as Master has any trouble."

"Okay, Brother Li, can't you improve a little bit?" Wukong said helplessly.

Li Ling was not unhappy at being lectured by a monkey.

"You don't understand. For Senior Brother, sleeping is hard work, and dreaming is practice."

What Li Ling said is not too much, the most important thing to practice the Nine Profound Heart Sutra is to cultivate enough energy, and one has to bear the side effects of accelerated practice.

Wukong also knew the eccentricity of this senior brother, he was a hidden boss, his strength was against the sky, and he didn't even bother to pretend.

"This is the difference in being a human being. When will my old grandson be like Senior Brother Li?"

Monkey Sun couldn't help being envious.