Familiar beasts start from elves

Sun Yuelin's mahjong skills are not very good. After teaching them, he rarely wins. He really teaches his apprentices to starve the master to death.

Seeing the monkey's proud face, Sun Yuelin secretly gritted his teeth, and then looked at Wukong with suspicious eyes.

"Wukong, are you cheating with your fiery eyes?"

Wukong stood up instantly and jumped to his feet.

"How could I cheat? Master, you are wronging a good person!"

Sun Yuelin turned his head and said to Bajie.

"Look Bajie, he's anxious, he's anxious, I'll just say he cheated!"

Bajie also won a lot of money from Wukong today. He was feeling depressed when he heard his master speaking and fanned the flames.

"Master, this monkey must have cheated, otherwise how could he win so much money!"

Wukong mustachioed and screamed like a ghost.

"You idiot, you have wronged me!"

Sha Monk advised from the side,

"Elder brother, please don't get angry, let's keep touching."

Wukong snorted and said.

"I'm not coming. I'm going to find some peaches to quench my thirst."

After saying that, he jumped on the cloud and flew out.

Sun Yuelin tore off the note from his face, sighed as he looked at the full account, and then rolled his eyes.

"I'm going to teach you a new game called Doudizhu. It's just for three people to play."

Bajie and Sha Seng looked at each other and quickly put the money into their arms. Bajie said it was convenient and Sha Seng said alms, but they both disappeared.

Seeing how vigilant they were, Sun Yuelin immediately knew that he would not get back the money he had worked so hard to earn alms, so he touched the red boy's head with a sad look on his face and said.

"My child, I am now very poor and penniless. I have no choice but to bear the pain and exchange money with you..."

Red Boy shivered suddenly and said in a trembling voice.

"Master, I still have some private money here, which can almost last me until the Flame Mountain. When I get to my mother, I will ask her for pocket money."

Sun Yuelin instantly changed into a smiling face, nodded slightly and said.

"You are the most sensible one. Come on, set a fire and burn this mahjong. I will never touch this thing again as my teacher."

Hong Hai'er breathed a sigh of relief, opened his mouth and spat out a stream of Samadhi True Fire, which instantly lit up a pile of mahjong. Then he saw a handful of white strips floating into the fire, and was stunned for a moment.

Sun Yuelin also looked at Honghai'er at this time, with a reproachful look on his face.

"Look at you kid. My teacher only asked you to play mahjong, but not to burn IOUs. Now that all the IOUs are gone, your senior brothers are getting angry and will inevitably spank you."

Honghaier looked at Sun Yuelin sadly and angrily.

"Master, you tricked me again!"

Sun Yuelin said with an unhappy look.

"You kid, can you still speak? I'm here to let you see the cruelty of the adult world in advance, so as to prevent you from being deceived in the future. Forget it, I won't share your common knowledge."

After saying that, he stood up and ran to Bai Longma to find some snacks with a look of joy on his face.

At this moment, an auspicious cloud fell, and Wukong came back holding the golden cudgel.

Seeing Sun Yuelin's back turned to him, Wukong showed a strange smile, picked up the golden cudgel and hit him in the back!

The red boy on the side was dumbfounded and felt that the senior brother was crazy.

Isn't it just a few white notes? The total amount is less than ten taels of silver. Senior brother, why are you seeking death?

After a muffled sound, the golden cudgel hit Sun Yuelin hard on the back.

However, the expected situation of Sun Yuelin being beaten to death did not occur. Instead, Wukong's hands trembled, and the repulsive force from the stick almost caused him to lose his grip on the golden cudgel.

In Wukong's shocked expression, Sun Yuelin turned his face with murderous intent, stared into Wukong's eyes and said.

"Six-eared macaque?"

When the six-eared macaque was stared at by him, he suddenly felt as if he had fallen into an ice hole. The hairs all over his body exploded. He let out a strange cry and escaped in an instant.

Sun Yuelin watched the monster monkey run away with a gloomy expression, and sighed helplessly after a moment.

"Looks like we need to work on some skills as soon as possible."

Before he finished speaking, two clouds flew from the west. They were two Wukongs. They landed in front of Sun Yuelin at the same time.

"Master!"

"Master!"

The two monkeys called out "Master" at the same time, and then they looked at each other and shouted almost simultaneously, as if they had a clear understanding of each other.

"Where did you come from, a monster, how dare you pretend to be my grandson!"

The two monkeys started fighting after a disagreement, and there was no winner in thirty rounds.

Hong Hai'er looked at the two fighting men with a surprised look on his face and said with dazzled eyes.

"Master, who is real in this?"

Sun Yuelin sneered.

"It's not easy to tell them apart. All you need to do is beat these two monkeys to death and let them reveal their true colors. The one with two ears is real, and the one with six ears is fake."

The two monkeys were excited at the same time, stopped quickly, came to Sun Yuelin, and shouted anxiously.

"Master, please don't joke!"

Sun Yuelin curled his lips, took a straw stick and stuck it on a monkey's head, and said.

"Your name is Hou Da, and the one without a straw stick is called Hou Er. Now I'm going to ask you questions. The one who can answer them is the real Wukong."

The two monkeys breathed a sigh of relief and agreed at the same time.

Sun Yuelin looked at Hou Da and asked.

"How much money do I owe you as a teacher?"

Hou Da smiled, glanced at Hou Er proudly, and said.

"Master, you owe me a total of five or two six cents of silver."

Sun Yuelin's face darkened and he scolded.

"That's nonsense. I never owe anyone money as a teacher. You six-eared macaque dares to pretend to be my disciple. You really don't know how to live or die!"

Hou Da stared in disbelief.

"Master, you want to take this opportunity to hack my grandson's money!"

Hou Er also had a face full of shock, then bared his teeth and looked at Sun Yuelin sadly and angrily.

Seeing their similar reactions, Sun Yuelin also felt a little worried. He opened his Ksitigarbha Dharma Eyes and looked at them for a long time. He found that he really couldn't tell their identities. He sighed slightly and said.

"Wukong, the monster pretending to be you is called the six-eared macaque. He just hit me with a stick and wanted to beat me to death. Go find someone to learn from him."

"He is one of the four monkeys in the world just like you. He is good at listening, able to reason, knows everything before and after, and understands everything. Most of what we say in daily life is overheard by him. If one question comes one by one, he can still distinguish it clearly. It’s true or false, but I don’t know how long it will take, it’s really troublesome.”

"Besides me, there are also the Buddha and Ksitigarbha who can tell the truth between you and the false. How about we, master and disciple, take a trip to the underworld?"

The Monkey King placed the stick across his chest and shouted.

"Fairy, do you dare to go to the underworld with me, Old Sun?"

Hou Er sneered.

"Why don't you dare to do this? I am still afraid that you will escape!"

Sun Yuelin and the others came to the underworld. Wherever they passed, ghosts and dead souls either recognized Sun Wukong who was causing trouble in the underworld, or were afraid of the three people's divine light. They all gave way and dodged.

Not long after, several people came to the ashram of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva. After reporting their names, they entered the ashram under the guidance of the boy.