Taoist Temple of Time and Space

Chapter 283 286. Xuanzang: Taoist priest, the poor monk is not playing monkeys!
In the innermost part of the crowd, the applause became louder and louder, not only Chu Daochang with ill intentions squeezed in.

Sun Wukong, who came from the east, also abandoned Xuanzang and sneaked into the crowd to watch the excitement.Monkeys are born to love to watch the excitement.

One person and one monkey squeezed in from two directions, which aroused the crowd's indignation and insults.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 are iron cages one after another, which contain all kinds of listless wild animals, but most of them are monkeys.

A short and sturdy man in his thirties, with a swollen face, held a black whip in his hand, and slammed a thin monkey fiercely, with extraordinary force.

Just imagine what it would be like for an adult to beat a four or five-year-old child with a whip.

"Squeak..."

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 many applauding people, the monkey-playing man became more vigorous in whipping the monkey. He dared to whip the monkey in front of the Monkey King.
Seeing this scene, Chu Feng glanced at it casually. Sure enough, Sun Wukong's eyes were filled with a fierce light!
That's right, it's not in vain to change the terrain of mountains and rivers and lead you to this road.

In the original Journey to the West, perhaps it was deliberately done by Buddhists. On the westward journey, the five members of Journey to the West did not encounter a monkey player once. When Chu Feng came, he naturally had to make up for him.

"Squeak..."

The little monkey kept screaming and jumping up and down, his body was covered with scars.

The man who played the monkey didn't know if he was a psychopath, so he played harder. If he knew a peerless monkey and stood beside him, he might be scared to pee.

"I'm so angry with my grandson!"

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 horrific and "horrific" scene scared the "good people" who watched the excitement into panic, and some fainted on the spot.

"Killed, killed..."

"It's a monkey, the monkey is here for revenge..."

"Retribution, retribution..."

"Monster, monster, I want to go home, I want to go home..."

……

There was chaos at the scene, and several children sat on the ground crying bitterly.

Holding the stick, Monkey King walked towards the poor little monkey step by step, but he still hadn't come to the front.

"Nanwu Puguang Buddha, Nanwu Puming Buddha, Nanwu Universal Purity Buddha, Nanwu Tamaraba Sandalwood Buddha, Nanwu Sandalwood Light Buddha..."

There was a sound of chanting sutras.

"what……"

Sun Wukong roared in pain, knelt on the ground, struggled to get up for a while, walked to the side of the little monkey, and with trembling hands, untied the rope around the little monkey's neck.

"Squeak..."

Seeing that they were the same kind, the little monkey looked at Sun Wukong gratefully.

Xuanzang’s voice of chanting became louder, Sun Wukong didn’t turn his head back, blood was already overflowing from the corner of his mouth, his eyes were full of determination, he walked to a row of cages, and used the Ruyi golden cudgel to lift all the cages apart, regaining freedom. Animals scattered in all directions.

"Nanwu Puguang Buddha, Nanwu Puming Buddha, Nanwu Universal Purity Buddha, Nanwu Tamaraba Sandalwood Buddha, Nanwu Sandalwood Light Buddha..."

The sound of Xuanzang chanting sutras continued.

Monkey King finally couldn't bear the pain, fell to the ground, and kept rolling. This time, he didn't say a word of begging for mercy. What happened to the little monkey just now made him feel the same way.

Xuanzang is a monkey tricker, and Sun Wukong is a little monkey.

The whip is the Ruyi curse.

"Squeak..."

The little monkey who didn't escape came over cautiously and tried to touch Monkey King, but was scared back a few steps by a low growl.

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 to look at Chu Feng in astonishment, and said seriously: "Master Daoist, the poor monk is a monk, not a monkey tricker!"

Because Chu Feng changed his face, Xuanzang didn't recognize him.

"Why aren't you a monkey tricker? What's the difference between that guy whipping you and you reciting scriptures?"

Chu Feng deliberately broke up with Xuanzang, and from the corner of his eye, he found that Monkey King was looking at him.

"Daoist, the poor monk is not a monkey!"

Xuanzang corrected again.

Chu Feng pretended to be very concerned, and casually pulled up a young man who was sitting paralyzed on the ground, and asked, "Tell me, is this monk playing monkey?"

The young man had been frightened by Sun Wukong for a long time, so three souls disappeared and one soul disappeared. He only nodded in agreement when he heard the question.

"It's a monkey trick, it's a monkey trick..."

Chu Feng looked at Xuanzang, his expression seemed to say, what Pindao said is right, everyone said so.

"The poor monk is not a monkey!"

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 Monkey King.

"Monkey, be conscious, put the rope around your neck, and give the end of the rope to the monk! Hey, yes, give the monk the whip, so that he won't have to chant sutras."

Monkey King didn't say anything, but looked at Chu Feng suspiciously.

"Hurry up, put the rope around your head and let Jin Chanzi, the Buddhist boss, lead you. Hurry up, you can't afford to mess with him, and you have no backing!"

Chu Feng urged a few more words.

Sun Wukong seemed to understand, 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 a poor monk's apprentice!"

Xuanzang quickly waved his hands to explain.

"You're just playing monkey, what are you pretending to be!"

Chu Feng teased.

"you you……"

It was the first time that Xuanzang, who grew up so big, always kept calm and saw the state of the world, 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 to look at Chu Feng, was startled for a while, and nodded.

Before Chu Feng wanted to say more, the voice of Taishang Laojun suddenly came from his ear.

"My little friend, that's almost enough."

The corner of Chu Feng's mouth twitched. To tell the truth, it was too much. If I continued, I'm afraid there would be no good fruit to eat.

"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.

"If you play monkeys, you can play monkeys, what kind of pretense are you pretending to be!"

"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 rolled up his sleeves like a ruffian.

"you"

Xuanzang looked annoyed, Buddha forgive him, this person is too annoying, he couldn't stand it anymore.

"You bastard, return the second disciple of the Buddha! It's a shameful thing."

Chu Feng said pretending to be contemptuous.

"Little friend, don't talk anymore, let's go!"

Taishang Laojun urged him loudly, as if he was worried that the Buddhist boss couldn't help but slap Chu Feng to death.

(End of this chapter)