Journey to the West, one of the fist saints

Chapter 75

In the middle of the night, Zhu Bajie's mind kept showing the intoxicated expression of Brother Xiong during the day, as if a string had been installed in his heart, being scratched by the cat's paw, it was really itchy.

Tossing and turning, tossing and turning.

At this time, I suddenly saw a thief's shadow reflected on the window, tiptoeing through the corridor.

Curiosity flashed across Zhu Bajie's heart, he quietly got out of bed and opened the door to follow.

As soon as he went out, he saw a white horse standing upright, with cloth pockets that he found somewhere on his feet, a big black cloth cape, and a black mask on the horse's face, as if he was afraid Others recognize it.

Zhu Bajie couldn't laugh out loud, he tried to cover his mouth, his body trembled violently, and Zhu Bajie's face turned red.

This white dragon horse seems to have been knocked stupid by someone, and there must be a wrong muscle in his head. At least you should use a trick of illusion or blindness, and imitate what a quack wears night clothes.

Even though you're dressed like a horse, who do you want to deceive with your figure?
Are all the Taoists here blind?

This Xiaobai must have been beaten to the head by the master before, and his nerves are not normal...

As soon as his ears shook, Bai Longma heard the voice behind him, turned around and saw Zhu Bajie covering his mouth and holding back his laughter.

Bai Longma was startled at first, then rolled his big eyes, leaned forward and made a gesture of eating.

Then he raised his front legs and pointed to the direction of the backyard, and then patted Zhu Bajie's shoulder with his horse's hoof.

A look of blessings and hardships.

This meaning is self-evident, this little white horse actually encouraged his old pig to steal other people's fruit to eat together.

Zhu Bajie showed hesitation. After all, he was also the Marshal of the Canopy in his previous life, so how could he do such a thing like a thief?

After making up his mind, Zhu Bajie said in a low voice: "Xiaobai, you are not authentic, old pig, although I am greedy, lustful, and sleepy, but I am also a good gentleman, I will leave my words here today , Old pig, even if I die of thirst, even if I die of starvation, I will not steal other people's fruits to eat!"

Bai Longma glanced at Zhu Bajie contemptuously, then made a gesture of silence, fumbled for a while from the cloak, took out a gold hammer and shook it in front of Zhu Bajie.

Good guy, even the crime tools are ready!
"Ahem... Well, although my old pig doesn't approve of you stealing, as a senior brother, I must watch out for you. Otherwise, if you are caught, it will be embarrassing to our master, right?" Zhu Bajie With the appearance of a good buddhist brother, he explained earnestly.

"Hurry up, hurry up, the kid should be sleeping now, it will be bad if it's too late!"

Bai Longma was about to make a contemptuous gesture, but found that he couldn't do it at all. Before he could ridicule the pig's head well, he was pushed out of the corridor in a hurry.

Zhen Yuanzi was retreating in a secret room, a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth, he waved his hand, and the restraining formation in the backyard was automatically opened.

Just thinking about how to make things difficult for the pilgrim, I didn't expect these two guys to make trouble for themselves.

That night, the Taoist boys slept extremely peacefully.

Zhu Bajie was at the gate of the courtyard, but seeing the clumsy appearance of the white dragon horse, he couldn't help but stepped forward to help. The white dragon horse was carrying a plate under the tree to continue, and Zhu Bajie climbed up the tree to knock down the fruit.

The two of them didn't dare to knock too much, they only made two, and then hurriedly stopped and left.

Under the canopy of the big tree, the two squatted in the corner of the yard, squinting their eyes and enjoying it.

"Tsk tsk tsk, this ginseng fruit is the most delicious if you chew it slowly!" Zhu Bajie shivered from time to time, as if he was extremely happy.

Bai Longma bit off a small piece of ginseng fruit in one bite, and tasted it with squinted eyes. After a while, the aura on Bai Longma's body rose, and his cultivation broke through a level.

After returning the gold hammer and jade tray, the white dragon horse went back to the stable, pretending nothing happened, and took a nap with his eyes closed.

Zhu Bajie also quietly went back to his room, and fell asleep contentedly.

Monkey King muttered next door, "This idiot, where did you go at night!"

If it were in an ordinary place, Sun Wukong would definitely find out what the pig head did, but in Wuzhuang temple, there are formations that restrict the consciousness everywhere, and Sun Wukong, who is concentrating on cultivation, did not find out what happened just now.

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Early the next morning, the Taoist boy who was in charge of looking after the ginseng fruit tree cried out.

"Master, it's not good, there was a thief in the backyard last night, and two ginseng fruits were missing!" Daotong rushed out of the backyard in a hurry, knelt on the ground and cried.

At this time, Xuanzang and the others had just finished their morning tea and were about to get up and leave for the road, when this happened.

Immortal Zhen Yuanzi frowned, made an angry look, and asked, "You boy, how do you look at the backyard, can't you hear the thieves when they enter at night?"

"Master, it's all my fault that I slept too deeply. I wanted to practice Qi meditation last night, but I was mentally exhausted for no reason, and I fell asleep. It's all my fault!" Dao Tong knelt on the ground and cried.

Zhen Yuanzi waved his hand and lifted the boy up with his magic power, "I can't blame you for this matter, you should catch that thief, holy monk, what's your opinion?"

"These monks must have taken advantage of the night to steal the fruit, and our temple master treats you as friends in vain. Doing so is simply morally corrupt!" A Taoist boy standing next to him accused.

Another Taoist boy was also filled with righteous indignation: "Brother Yun Sui is always alert at night, but he felt exhausted last night. The thief must have used some kind of enchantment method. It's just..."

Zhen Yuanzi hurriedly waved his hand to stop the obscene words that Dao Tong was about to blurt out, "Shut up, boy, let's see what the holy monk has to say!"

"Amitabha, there are only a few outsiders like us in this view, and we will definitely not be able to escape the crime. The poor monk will find out the person who stole the fruit and hand it over to the Great Immortal for punishment!"

Xuanzang vaguely guessed who did it, and looked at Zhu Bajie who was hiding behind the crowd and counting ants with his head bowed.

"Bajie, do you have any explanation for this matter?" Xuanzang asked indifferently, his tone was as usual, but Zhu Bajie instinctively felt a little scared.

Zhu Bajie pursed his lips, and boldly said: "That master, my old pig also went to bed early last night, so I don't know anything!"

"You really don't know?"

Having said this, Xuanzang raised his hand.

Seeing this gesture, Zhu Bajie's temples twitched non-stop, feeling that a big crisis was imminent.

"Master, I remembered!" Zhu Bajie raised his head with an unnatural expression on his face.

Xuanzang put down his hands and raised his eyebrows: "Oh? Then tell me quickly!"

"My old pig saw the white dragon horse thieves go to the direction of the backyard last night, maybe this cowardly horse ate other people's fruit!" Zhu Bajie vowed, his eyes dodged a little.

"Xiong Er, go and bring the white dragon horse to confront him!"

"Yes, Master!"

Soon, Xiong Likui led the white dragon horse into the hall.

The horse looked around with a dazed expression on his face, looking very ignorant and innocent.

"Ma'er, Bajie said that you went to the backyard last night and ate other people's fruit, is that true?"

When Bai Longma heard the words, the expression on the horse's face became more exciting. At first, he wanted to deny it, but when he heard that the person who betrayed him was the accomplice who stole the ginseng fruit last night, he couldn't help being furious.

Under the explosion of mentality, I no longer want to deny and conceal.

The man stood up, glared at Zhu Bajie angrily, and neighed non-stop, as if to say, you pig, you betrayed me, how shameless you are.

Zhu Bajie was slightly sweaty on his forehead and felt guilty, but his expression remained very good, still upright.

"Ma'er, although the Bodhisattva asked you to transform into a horse to redeem your sins, but the situation is special at this time. You can explain it by transforming into a human body. Presumably, the Bodhisattva will not blame you." Xuanzang said with a straight face.

Hearing the words, the white dragon horse bowed to Xuanzang as if he was being pardoned. After a burst of white light, he turned into a handsome young man in white clothes.

With a bitter face, Xiaobailong pointed at Zhu Bajie and said: "Master, I am wronged, it was this dead pig who encouraged me, he also went to steal fruit last night, and he wanted me to take the blame, it is not a son of man, I I know I was wrong, but this pig is also involved!"

"Master, please forgive me. This Xiaobai is spitting blood. Last night he took a gold hammer to go to the backyard. I just happened to meet him and was fooled by him. He is the mastermind!" Zhu Bajie couldn't stand it any longer. As soon as he softened, he knelt down in front of Xuanzang.

He had seen the power of the master's fist before, and when he thought of that terrifying punch, his heart trembled.

"Master, my old pig was afraid and didn't admit it just now. I knew I was wrong. I was just an accomplice. Please let Master and this immortal let me go!"

"Master, don't listen to his nonsense. This pig has long plotted against that ginseng fruit. Even if I didn't go there last night, he would definitely not be able to resist his greed and steal a few to eat. I only beat two because of my dissuasion. If not, he might have ruined those dozens of fruits!"

"Xiaobai, don't spitting blood, you were the one who went to the corridor first!"

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The two exchanged glances at each other, and then they started fighting in the hall. Although they didn't use mana, they beat each other until their noses were bruised and their faces were swollen.

Everyone also understood what happened. Last night, these two gluttons hit it off and stole the ginseng fruit, and then Ba Jie wanted to pin the black pot on Xiao Bailong's head.

Daotong on the side laughed and said: "You two monks really don't know what to do, it's the most benevolent to give you four to eat yesterday..."

"Okay, Tong'er, let the holy monk solve this matter himself!" Zhen Yuanzi looked indifferent, and directly threw the problem to Xuanzang.

"You two stop, what's the point of arguing here, since you have done something wrong, you should admit it, and you still don't confess your mistake to the Immortal?" Xuanzang didn't get angry, but his tone was very cold.

After hearing the master's words, the two of them stopped in an instant, patted the wrinkles on their bodies, and respectfully kowtowed three times to Zhen Yuanzi.

"Please forgive me!"

Zhen Yuanzi glanced at Xuanzang unexpectedly, and pinched his brows.

It is really interesting that this person who learns the scriptures throws this difficult problem back again!

"That's all, since you sincerely admit your mistake, go to the backyard and use your power to nourish the innate soil of the backyard for a day!" Zhen Yuanzi waved his hand, and then looked at Xuanzang, "Holy Monk, I have another request. If you agree, I will forgive you two apprentices, after all, stealing ginseng fruit is not a light crime in this Wuzhuang Temple!"

Xuanzang vaguely guessed something, but asked calmly, "I don't know what the Great Immortal wants?"

　Thanks: Liu Yingshui, the rudder master of Shenhao, for the reward!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)