Brother monkey, brother monkey

, Disappeared in Jiuxiaokong, it is obvious that the goblin has come out of the nest, Wukong secretly guarded the surroundings to protect everyone's safety.

After walking a few steps, bursts of shouts came: "Help! Help!"

Sanzang looked at Wukong: "Why did I hear someone calling for help in the middle of the mountain?"

Wukong stepped forward and said, "Master, just walk and don't mind your own business."

Sanzang followed his advice and rode his horse forward again, but he couldn't go more than a mile, when he heard a cry for help: "Wukong, this cry is not a ghost, but a person in trouble, we can go and rescue him. "

"Master, be good, let's take this compassion away a little bit today, and I'll give you a reward after passing this mountain. What do you want?"

While arguing with Sanzang to distract his attention, the Great Sage tried a method of shrinking the ground, thinking to leave the monster quickly, when he heard a voice not far behind, Sanzang said: "Meeting today is also considered a predestined method. Go help him!"

Wukong vomited to death, baby master is good at everything, but was taught to be stupid by the monks in the temple, why is he always chasing the net monsters?The scar is healed and the pain is forgotten, and he doesn't receive the salary of the Bodhisattva, so why rush to save the suffering?

Several people came following the sound, and from a distance, they saw a child of seventeen or eight years old hanging naked from a tree. Tang Seng clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, I have committed a sin." He hurried forward to release him.

"Master, there is no need for you to do this kind of trivial matter, just leave it to your disciples." Wukong stopped Sanzang, he didn't want Master to have close contact with monsters, "It's getting late, we have to rush to the next town! How about In this way, you take the first step, and I will go fast, save the child, and then go after him."

After coaxing Sanzang away, Wukong jumped under the tree and didn't rush to deal with it. He looked at the teary-eyed little guy: "Why are you so awkward?"

The Drifting Monk was one step ahead with the big army, and his ears were too sharp to remember. When Wukong muttered and came over to make a point, Wukong suddenly realized, and jumped up the big tree together.

Wukong made a rose-red hemp rope out of monkey hair, folded it in half, put it around the little guy's neck, and handed one end to Drifting, and the two tacitly tied knots at the collarbone, sternum and pubic bone.When going around the crotch, I wrapped it around the immature genitals twice, tightened the round buttocks, and finally put the rope around the waist, and adjusted the angle a few times for the sake of beauty - the vivid tortoise shell binding is completed, the little The child's fair skin is set off by the rose-red rope, which is particularly coquettish.

The child's eyes were red with anger, and just as he was about to speak, his mouth was stuffed with a mouth ball that could only make a sound of "uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu".

"It's because Xiaosha's brain is good. It turns out that there is something wrong with the binding method."

"Congratulations, I heard that this structure is both beautiful and less painful. Although it is a bit traditional, it is more practical. Unexpectedly, my brother is also well versed in this method. I admire it!"

"Each each other."

The two brothers and sisters forget about their self-exchanging experience, and the child can't wait to poke a few blood holes in these two bastards with his eyes.

"Little friend, don't thank us too much, look, the saliva is dripping with excitement."

"Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..." The child thought to himself, good monkey monk, even though I was a monster trying to kill your master, I haven't done it yet, let's see how I teach you a lesson.

While Wukong and Drifting were chatting enthusiastically and didn't pay attention, he left Gu Yiku to fetch Tang Seng.

With a loud whistling sound, the whirlwind appeared out of thin air, moving rocks and blowing sand, it was indeed ferocious, rolling in circles, whistling all over the mountain like the cry of beasts.The scrape made it hard for Sanzang to survive immediately, so Bajie lowered his head and covered his face.The Great Sage knew that the monster was causing trouble, so he turned around, and the monster had already caught Sanzang and Bai Longma and disappeared without a trace.

"Bajie, where are Master and Xiaobailong?"

"The wind was blowing hard just now, I was looking for a place to hide, and Master has been lying on the horse."

Wukong stepped forward and grabbed Bajie's lapel and said, "Knowing that there is something wrong, why didn't you protect it, but after seeing it, which direction did you get swept away?"

"The yellow sand is blinding, I don't have your piercing eyes, how could I know. Besides, you patronize playing with the little monster on the tree, and now something happened, it's nothing if you don't let me go, your own people can't protect you Well, I think you, Monkey King, are also a fake name that doesn't deserve your name."

Sand Monk saw that Wukong's eyes were unkind, he was startled, and said numbly, "Brother, little piggy doesn't want to do this either, let's hurry up the mountain to find the monsters, and rescue Master and Third Prince Long!"

The three of them searched for slopes and turned streams, but there was no news for more than a hundred miles.The great sage was really anxious, he jumped up to the top of the mountain, "Change!" He changed into a three-headed and six-armed figure, which seemed to be the original image of a havoc in the heaven, and the golden cudgel became three, crackling and smashing.

Drifting poked Bajie: "Don't mess with that monkey next time when Master or Xiaobailong has an accident, and be careful to turn into that pile of scum." Bajie was also frightened into a cold sweat and nodded.

After Wukong fought for a while, he unexpectedly sent out a group of beggar gods, dressed one by one, kneeling in front of the mountain and shouting: "Great Sage, all the mountain gods from the Six Hundred Miles Drill Head Mountain come to see you."

"Do you know any monsters in this mountain?"

According to the account of the gods, there is only one monster in this mountain, and it is related to Wukong. It is the son of the eldest brother, the Bull Demon King, and the Rakshasa girl. True Huo, can be said to have great supernatural powers, and usually takes pleasure in deceiving others, and the current attire of the gods is all caused by his harm.

The Great Sage was full of joy when he heard the words, and expected that because of their close relationship, the other party would never harm Master and the others. Day and night, he walked to the Huoyun Cave where the red boy lived beside the withered pine stream, and shouted sharply: "Little monsters, hurry up!" Hurry up and inform your cave master, let him send out my master and the white horse intact, and if Ruoya doesn’t say anything, I will level your cave and destroy the lives of the elves in this cave!"

But he said that the monster brought Sanzang into the cave, and the little white dragon turned back into a human form and danced with a sword to fight each other. Fire and water counteracted each other, and he fell to the bottom. , let the little demon scrub with clean water, and steam the food in a basket.

Hearing the announcement, he led a group of elites to meet in front of the field: "Who dares to bark on my territory?"

"My dear nephew, my father and I are sworn brothers. Send out the monk and the white horse as soon as possible. Don't lose your face and lose your family ties, and save others from blaming me for bullying the younger."

"Bah, full of nonsense!" The red boy stabbed straight at him with a flaming spear in both hands, Wukong changed his face regardless of family affection, his stick was majestic, and he grabbed the feral maniac, which can be said to be murderous.

Wukong's kung fu is so strong that the mere young boy doesn't pay attention to it at all, he thinks it's just scratching his itch: "Oh, you made me feel so comfortable, uncle, try harder, don't be so stingy, come here a few more times, um , yes, it’s over here.”

After dozens of rounds of the battle, Wukong saw that the red boy was panting like a cow, and his little face turned purple: "Since you are tired from playing, it's time for uncle to play. How about letting you play with uncle's stick? Come on, stick!" Get bigger, get bigger!"

"Uh...it can't be done, it's too big...ah..." Hong Hai'er's legs were weakened by the weight of the golden cudgel. .

Without stopping, he drew his gun and attacked Wukong, the great sage easily stretched out two fingers and clamped the tip of the gun, no matter how hard the red boy tried, the fire-pointed gun would not move at all.

Hong Haier frowned and took a few steps back, cast a spell, and sprayed out the real fire of Samadhi from his mouth, scorching and scorching.Wukong swaggered quickly in the fire: "Little boy, are you sure you want to fight me with the real fire of Samadhi?"

Hong Hai'er suddenly lost face, his housekeeping skills were just a decoration in the eyes of the other party, so he turned and fled.Where Wukong is willing to give up, he hits with a stick. The monster is frightened, and he turns around and blows a puff of cigarettes.

Wukong was dazzled by the smoke, and couldn't help crying like rain. It turns out that the Great Sage is not afraid of fire, but only smoke. It may be the aftereffect of the gossip furnace back then, so he had to go up the cloud and leave.

He was covered in fireworks and was so irritable that Wukong had no choice but to throw himself into the stream to adjust his breath, but he was shocked by the cold water, so angry that he became so angry that he passed out.

Because Wukong and Honghaier are related, Bajie and Drifting stay in a woodland to rest and do some cool things in order not to hinder them from reminiscing about the past.

Just when I was going to clean up at the water's edge, I suddenly saw a person trickling out of the rolling waves. Drifting jumped into the water to catch the person, but it was Monkey King who was covered in ice. Guan rescued the Great Sage.

Wukong beat his chest and stomped his feet, thinking how many heavenly soldiers and generals fell into his hands back then, but now he can't hold a doll.

The three discussed it and decided that Bajie Drifting Monk would ask Guanyin Bodhisattva for help.

When Wukong was resting, a gust of wind blew by, and something seemed to happen, he turned into a beetle and came to Huoyun Cave to investigate, saw that Bajie and the others were packed in leather bags to help them, and heard that Red Boy wanted to invite the Bull Demon King to share with Tang Seng Rou, made a plan in an instant, turned into the Bull Demon King on the way, and followed the little demon back to the cave.

Wukong coaxed the red boy again and again, delaying the time to eat Tang Seng, how could he know that this little demon has all seven orifices, and exposed the lie with a few words.Wukong sat in the middle majestically, without a hint of timidity, and said with joy on his face: "There is no reason for a son to beat his father in this world. The little red baby is really disrespectful. Just now, he was yelling sweetly at each other, and turned around to fight the sword." Xiangxiang, you're not good, take off your pants, come here and let me spank your ass."

"You lied to me to respect you as a father, so shameless, look at the gun!"

"Slap!" Wukong bypassed the gun head, took a sliding step, and landed a crisp slap on Honghai'er's buttocks.Hong Haier was ashamed, and stared at him with round eyes: "You are not my father, why did you hit me!"

Wukong shook his hand and said: "Hey! Not now, and I can't say that it won't be in the future. This feeling is quite flexible, hahahaha!"

Wukong turned into golden light and laughed