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

Wukong was led by Jiancheng into the stable where the dragon horses were raised.

This stable is divided into east and west parts, and the western part is directly under the supervision of Ma Tianjun, with hundreds of thousands of high-quality dragon horses.

In the eastern stable, owned by Bi Mawen, there are only tens of thousands of horses.

Not only are they far behind in quantity, but also in terms of quality.

Jiancheng secretly asked the master to bring some wrestlers to the stables to "make arrangements", in fact, he chose some horses that could be put on the scene and put them in front, and let the old, weak, sick and disabled squat behind.

Wukong looked from a distance, and the dragons and horses were in good spirits, feeling a little more at ease.

he asked:
"Jiancheng, what do dragons and horses eat on weekdays?"

"My lord is a good question, you know how to do it at first glance." Jian Cheng didn't forget to flatter, "Our dragon horse is fed with delicacies from mountains and seas, fairy food and gods, that's why it's so strong."

With that said, Jiancheng asked Lishi to bring a bucket of feed.

Wukong looked at it and nodded with satisfaction.

"Well, it's really good food."

Jian Cheng secretly heaved a sigh of relief when he saw that the monkey didn't see any flaws.

"My lord, you have a delicate body, shall we go home?"

"No hurry, no hurry, my old grandson has never ridden a horse, so I'm happy now, pick one and let's gallop!"

After Wukong finished speaking, he disappeared in place with a "poof".

Jian Cheng was immediately dumbfounded.

By the stable.

Excitedly, Wukong led a white horse and jumped onto the horse's back.

"Good horse, take my old grandson to Yunyou."

Just after the monkey had finished speaking half a sentence, the white horse under its crotch foamed at the mouth and lay down on its side with a "plop".

Thanks to Wukong's quick reaction, he jumped off in advance, otherwise, he would have been crushed firmly by the sick horse.

"What's going on here? My old grandson is useless?"

Wukong squatted down and observed the horse carefully, and found that his eyes were dull and his coat was messy. He was a seriously ill horse!
sick?There is a sick horse in the stable, so the supervisor didn't report it?

Thinking of this, Wukong jumped into the stable.

It doesn't matter if you look at it, Wukong will be half dead!

The sick horse just now was not bad, but the old, weak, sick and disabled hidden behind still accounted for the vast majority!
"What a supervisor, how dare you lie to my grandson?"

Wukong ran to the manger, checked the feed for the sick horses, and found that it was completely different from the bucket that Jian Cheng had brought up.

It's full of dead grass and poor quality scraps!

Not to mention a sick horse, even a good horse can't stand it.

"Damn it, Jian Cheng, get the hell out of here, grandson!" Wukong immediately asserted his authority.

"I'm coming."

Jian Cheng trotted all the way, almost fell to the ground.

Wukong pointed to the sick horse and shouted:

"You are so dishonest. How dare you lie to my old grandson? This horse is dying of illness. All the dragons and horses in the stable are like this bird. Even the feed that the horse eats is different from what you said. Please give me a good look." explain?"

Jian Cheng was so frightened that his legs went limp, and he knelt down.

"My lord, the little one didn't mean to deceive you, there is really no way"

"No way? Who forced you to fail?"

"Your Excellency, I don't know that our Bi Mawen yamen is in charge of the eastern stables in name, but in fact... is actually responsible for receiving sick horses from the west."

Wukong's golden eyes flashed:
"Bi Mawen belongs to the Horse Breeding Supervisor, not the Horse Hospital. Why does he accept sick horses?"

Jian Cheng leaned closer and whispered:

"My lord, this is all Ma Tianjun's idea. If a sick horse needs to be treated, it will cost a lot of money. Instead of spending energy on taking care of it, it is better to let them fend for themselves."

"My old grandson understands that not only does Bimawen Yamen not raise horses, but also takes in sick horses, and these sick horses can't eat well or sleep well, so they can only wait to die?"

"My lord's name, that's what it means. Our big yamen live on the money saved for the horse breeding prison. I hope you will understand."

Wukong flicked his sleeves and was furious for a moment.

No wonder the dust in Bi Mawen's yamen was piled up more than a foot high, and emotions were useless!
Just accept the sick horses from Ma Tianjun, and wait for them to die. Sixteen people in a yamen can eat free wages!

For tens of thousands of sick horses, Tianting will distribute a hundred taels of silver to each horse a month.

Ma Tianjun can earn a lot of money by relying on the allocation of sick horses!
And these little officials who were Bi Mawen were originally sent down here, and it would be good if they could eat enough. How could they dare to disobey Ma Tianjun, the leader of the Horse Breeding Supervisor?

At this moment, Jian Cheng forcefully forced a smile, and said to Wukong:

"My lord, as the saying goes, one thing more is worse than one thing less. As long as we Bi Mawen Da Ya just turn a blind eye and close one eye, we will have a good life."

Wukong really wanted to kick him into eight petals, but remembering Li Ling's "voice of heart", he restrained his inner impulse in time.

This is Heaven, not Fangcun Mountain, nor Huaguo Mountain!
If Ma Tianjun dared to do this, there must be someone behind him to support him.

This person's official position must be very big, so big that he dares to embezzle the official salary of the heavenly court.

One sentence from him may make him fall into the quagmire and be unable to stand up.

Should he honestly be a "zombie officer" who only sits in the yamen and does nothing, or is he going to do a big job to uncover this shady scene?

It was rare for Wukong to show a sad face. He squatted down and stroked the neck of the sick horse with his hand.

There was an arrow wound on it.

"I think back then, you must have made meritorious service on the battlefield, right? How did you expect to be abandoned by others? Where is the way of heaven?"

The sick horse stared suddenly, and a crystal teardrop fell down.

It made a long hiss with all its strength, and the sound was so loud that it penetrated directly into the colorful clouds!
After the sound, the sick horses in the stables followed suit one after another, and there was an endless howl, which aroused endless desolation in people's hearts and shed tears.

Goku let out a long sigh.

He remembered Li Ling's words again:

[Although Gou is Gou, when it's time to make a move, you must not be cowardly! 】

Brother is right, I can't just watch these horses die, since I have become Bi Mawen, I have to be the master for them!
After Wukong had an idea, he asked Jiancheng:
"Where is Ma Tianjun's yamen?"

"My lord, Ma Tianjun's yamen is on the west side of the horse breeding prison, called Tianma Mansion. Do you want to pay a visit to your boss?"

Wukong smiled, "Yes, my old grandson thinks that this surname is Ma!"

After that, he blew a breath, and let the sick horse under his feet fly back to the spot.

This move surprised Jiancheng.

Feelings, this newcomer Mr. Bi Mawen is quite capable!
"You go back to the yamen, good wine and good food are ready, my grandson will come back as soon as he goes!"

"Understood, my lord."

Jiancheng thought that Wukong asked him to prepare a meal to entertain Ma Tianjun, and he was relieved from the bottom of his heart.

Looking at the back of the monkey leaving, he said to himself:
"Even a monkey can't break the rules."

Horse Breeding Supervisor, Tianma Mansion.

Wukong knocked on the door, and an old man came out to watch the door.

"Monkey?" The old man was very disdainful, "Where's your master? Lost him?"

Wukong bared his teeth, deliberately showing a fierce look:
"Your grandfather's, my grandson is Bi Mawen who just took office, and I want to pay a visit to Ma Tianjun!"

"A demon is a goblin!"

The old man was about to close the door, but Wukong turned into a puff of green smoke and slipped in through the crack of the door, and when he was in the courtyard, he regained his monkey body.

"Where is the goblin?!"

A big man in golden armor flew out from the mansion. He held two big round hammers in his hand, and his horse eyes were wide open.

Wukong thought that this must be Marshal Ma, so he smiled and went up to pay homage:

"Ma Tianjun, my old grandson is the newly appointed Bi Mawen, and I'm here to pay a special visit."