Sun Wukong came to the monks, looking like a supervisor, and frightened them immediately.

Seeing this, Sun Wukong rolled his eyes and laughed in his heart.

So he pretended to be furious and scolded: "Are you guys lazy here?"

Some monks were so scared that they knelt down with a plop. Some monks with relatively good psychological quality had not knelt down yet, but were already trembling with fear.

When the old monk in the lead saw Sun Wukong, he passed the double pun and turned his spine. The monks knelt down and kowtowed together, saying: "Grandpa, we have never been lazy. Five hundred people, not half less, are all here to pull the cart."

Sun Wukong saw it and laughed inwardly: "These monks are scared by the Taoist priests, and they are so scared when they see me, a fake Taoist priest. If I were a real Taoist priest, I would not be able to survive."

Just thinking about it, I felt a little sad.

He was also a monk, and seeing the monks from the same sect suffering such hardships, Sun Wukong felt sad.

He waved his hands and said, "Don't kneel, don't be afraid. I'm not a supervisor, I'm here to find my relatives."

When the monks heard about recognizing relatives, they surrounded him in a circle, one by one, showing their faces, coughing, and eager to recognize him.

The old monk asked, "I wonder which relative you are looking for?"

Sun Wukong recognized for a while and laughed.

The monks said, "Master, you don't recognize your relatives, how can you laugh?"

Sun Wukong said, "I'm laughing at you monks for not growing up! Your parents gave birth to you because you were born under the fate of Huagai, which was harmful to your father and mother, or because you didn't have sisters, so they gave you up and made you a monk.

Why don't you obey the Three Treasures, disrespect the Dharma, read the scriptures and repent, but work for the Taoist priests as a slave?"

Hearing this, the monks were ashamed and angry and said, "Master, you are embarrassing us! You must be from outside, and you don't know what's good here."

Sun Wukong said, "If you are from outside, I don't know what's good here."

The monks burst into tears and said, "The king of our country is biased and unjust, and he only likes you and your generation, and we are angry about the Buddhist children."

So the old monk continued, "It's because you can call the wind and rain, and the three immortals came here to destroy We are all deceived.

The king deceived us and demolished our temple. We were not allowed to return home. We were not allowed to serve as laborers and were given to the immortals. It was hard to bear.

But if a wandering Taoist comes here, please pay respect to the king and receive the reward. If a monk comes, regardless of distance, he will be used as a servant in the immortals. ”

Thinking of what the Taoist said to him just now, Sun Wukong thought to himself: "It is exactly right. It is really worshipping Taoism and destroying Buddhism!"

So Sun Wukong continued to ask: "I guess the Taoist priest has some other tricks to seduce the king? If he can only call the wind and rain, they are just minor tricks, how can they move the king's heart?"

The old monk said: "He can knead sand to refine mercury, sit in meditation and concentrate his mind, turn water into oil, and turn stone into gold.

Now he has built a temple in Miro, and he reads scriptures and repents to the heaven and earth day and night, praying that the king will never grow old, so he has seduced the king's heart."

Sun Wukong suddenly realized that if he could live forever, he would be deeply loved by the emperor.

So Sun Wukong waved his hand and said, "So that's how it is. You can just leave."

The old monk said bitterly, "Master, we can't get away! The immortal asked the king to draw our shadows and hang them everywhere.

The territory of his Chechi Kingdom is also vast. Every prefecture, county, village, and market has a picture of a monk, which is inscribed by the emperor himself.

Not to mention monks, even those who cut their hair, bald, and have thin hair can't escape. We have no choice but to suffer here."

Hearing this, Sun Wukong was unhappy and said bluntly, "If that's the case, you can just die."

As he said this, Sun Wukong was about to get up and leave.

But the old monk said: "There are at least 2,000 people who were captured from everywhere and brought to our monks. They couldn't bear the pain, the burning, the cold, and the water and soil. Six or seven hundred of them died, and seven or eight hundred committed suicide. Only the five hundred of us didn't die."

Hearing that there was such a strange thing, Sun Wukong became interested.

He hurriedly asked: "Why didn't we die?"

Then a young monk sighed and said: "The rope of hanging from the beam breaks, the knife doesn't hurt, those who jump into the river float and don't sink, and those who take medicine are safe and sound."

"Ah! It's so!" Sun Wukong was shocked.

Thinking about it, he seemed to understand something.

Then he smiled and said, "You are so lucky, God has granted you longevity!"

"We eat three meals a day, which is porridge made from brown rice. At night, we stay on the beach. As soon as we close our eyes, gods and people will protect us."

Sun Wukong said, "I think you are tired and saw ghosts at night!" (To read the novel, go to Fulu Novel Network!)

The monks all shook their heads and said, "They are not ghosts, but the six Dings and six Jias, the guardians of the religion. They come to protect us at night. If there are people who want to die, they will protect them and not let them die."

At this point, the monks looked complicated.

"These gods don't care. They should just teach you to die early and ascend to heaven early, but why do they come to protect you?" Sun Wukong shook his head.

The monks said: "He persuaded us in our dreams not to seek death, but to endure the hardship and wait for the Arhat who went to the West to obtain the scriptures from the Tang Dynasty monk in the East.

He said that he had a disciple, the Great Sage Equaling Heaven, who had great magical powers and was loyal and kind. He complained to the world about injustice, helped the poor and the needy, and cared for the orphans and widows.

We just waited for him to show his magical powers, destroy the Taoist priests, and respect your monks' Zen."

When Sun Wukong heard this, he smiled in his heart and said: "It seems that I, Sun, have already left my name in this world. The gods have spread my name in advance."

He quickly pulled away, beat the fisherman's drum, said goodbye to the monks, and went to the city gate to meet the Taoist priest.

The Taoist priest greeted him and said: "Sir, which one is your relative?"

Sun Wukong said: "All five hundred are related to me."[]

When they heard this, the faces of the two Taoist priests changed drastically. Looking at Sun Wukong, they all looked unhappy.

Regardless of the two Taoists (of King Zhao), Sun Wukong said to himself: "Among these monks,One hundred are my neighbors on the left, one hundred are my neighbors on the right, one hundred are my father's party, one hundred are my mother's party, and one hundred are my friends.

If you are willing to release these five hundred people, I will go in with you. If not, I will not go. ”

The Taoist heard this and became furious: "What a scoundrel, you are here to make fun of me, right!"

"Hey, you are right, I am making fun of you! ”

As soon as the words fell, Sun Wukong changed back to his original form.

Seeing a man who originally looked like a Taoist priest turned into a monk with a cat face and thunder god mouth, the Taoist priests were immediately shocked.

Without waiting for them to speak, Sun Wukong took out the iron rod from his ear and scraped the Taoist priest's face. The poor Taoist priest fell to the ground with blood all over his head, his skin torn, his neck broken and his brain spilled out!

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