My uncles are all big guys

Chapter 216: There is no background, and monsters are not easy to mix with!

"Brother Monkey, are you okay?"

As soon as the Samadhi Divine Wind came up, Zhu Bajie realized something was wrong and hid, and helped Wang Xiao to hold Sun Wukong.

"It's okay, I was just confused."

Sun Wukong rubbed his eyes and it took him a long time to recover.

Fortunately, Wang Xiao arrived in time, otherwise his Monkey King would have become a blind monkey and would have to go to the streets to beg for a living.

"The monsters and monsters were so strong that the wind blew them up to heaven."

"It seems that this is the end of Tang Monk's destiny. Let's just divide our luggage and spread out."

"Elder brother, you go back to your Huaguoshan, brat, go back to your Daluotian, and I'll go back to my Gaolaozhuang. We will keep in touch in the future. We will gather together to visit this old monk's grave during the Qingming Festival and Zhongyuan. It’s all over between us and his master and apprentice.”

Sun Wukong glanced at him, and Zhu Bajie, who was about to divide the luggage, looked at Wang Xiao and said, "Junior brother Wang, you come from a noble family, do you know what kind of power the monster uses?"

Although Sun Wukong never asked about Wang Xiao's identity, from the exchange between Zhu Bajie and Wang Xiao, we could tell that Wang Xiao's identity was unusual.

As for Zhu Bajie, Sun Wukong simply ignored him.

Compared to this pig, Sun Wukong trusts Wang Xiao more.

In the dangerous situation just now, Zhu Bajie turned around and ran away, while Wang Xiao rushed forward to protect him desperately.

Whoever is close to him will be clear to Sun Wukong.

This pig who ran away in the face of battle probably wouldn't tell him even if he knew.

"That's called Samadhi Divine Wind, which is as famous as Samadhi Divine Fire. It's a powerful natal magical power."

Wang Xiao briefly introduced Sun Wukong.

"How does it compare to your Nanming Lihuo?"

Wang Xiao shook his head, "I don't know, but with my current Nanming Lihuo, it is difficult to withstand the blow of his Samadhi Divine Wind, so I didn't use my magical power to fight with him just now."

"Is there a way to break it?"

Wang Xiao thought for a while and said: "As far as I know, Lingji Bodhisattva has a wind-fixing bead in his hand. Holding this bead can directly ignore all wind magical powers, but I only heard from my second uncle, whether it is useful, then I don’t know.”

"Lingji Bodhisattva?"

Sun Wukong frowned and had an impression in his mind.

"You two dear brothers, wait a moment, I'll be back as soon as I can."

Sun Wukong took off in a leap and went to find Lingji Bodhisattva.

"Why did you tell him? It's just the right time for the old monk to die, so we can just divide our luggage and disperse."

Watching Sun Wukong leave, Zhu Bajie complained to Wang Xiao with an unhappy look on his face.

Wang Xiao was too lazy to pay attention to him, threw a few radishes over and sat cross-legged to meditate.

Zhu Bajie just complained a few words, knowing that the Buddhas in the Western Heaven would not let Tang Monk have any trouble, he hummed twice, picked up the radish and started to eat it.

"Enlightenment, Bajie!"

After a while, a strong wind blew again at the entrance of the monster cave, but it stopped after a while.

Before Wang Xiao and Zhu Bajie went to check, Sun Wukong returned with Tang Seng.

As soon as Tang Seng saw Wang Xiao and Zhu Bajie, he excitedly grabbed their hands.

After this encounter, he finally realized a lot.

If it weren't for later, he asked Wang Xiao to persuade Zhu Bajie and Sun Wukong not to kill, Wang Xiao's ability would not have allowed him to be captured by monsters, all of which were caused by his random kindness.

"Okay, master, please pay more attention in the future."

Looking at Tang Seng who was hesitant to speak and unable to apologize, Wang Xiao patted him on the shoulder and told him to get on his horse and continue setting off.

"Enlightenment, I am a little hungry."

After getting on the horse, Tang Seng expressed his needs with an embarrassed look on his face.

After being imprisoned for a day and a night, the monster did not provide him with anything to eat or drink in order to be clean. Tang Seng, who was still mortal, had his chest pressed against his back.

"Master, I understand!"

Wang Xiao looked like he understood, and took out a big radish and handed it to him.

Tang Monk looked bitter.

Sun Wukong chuckled lightly, "I am too poor to cultivate my father-in-law's fields, and I am too hungry to enter the radish garden. Our team is complete."

Zhu Bajie looked at Sun Wukong, grunted, picked up the burden and set off.

Wang Xiao handed over another steamed bun, "Master, there's no one in the backcountry, so just make do with what you have."

Tang Seng had no choice but to take the steamed buns and radishes, and started eating one bite of the steamed bun and one bite of the radish.

.........

"Disciples, listen, there seems to be the sound of water?" Tang Seng, who was sitting on the horse and chanting sutras, suddenly opened his eyes, with a flash of surprise in his eyes.

People live by water. Wherever there are rivers, there are homes, and there are homes where people can beg for alms. If they can beg for alms, they no longer need to eat carrots.

"I heard!"

The three of them answered in unison.

Traveling is boring. Sun Wukong often goes out for walks in the name of exploring the road. Wang Xiao and Zhu Bajie can only follow Tang Seng.

Unable to stand Tang Monk's verbosity, Wang Xiao and Zhu Bajie rarely spoke, and sometimes they didn't say a word for a whole day.

Sometimes Tang Seng couldn't hold it in anymore. As soon as he opened his mouth, Wang Xiao would give him a carrot, and then Tang Seng knew that he should shut up.

Moving forward, we soon came to an endless river.

The river is turbid and turbulent, with whirlpools emerging from time to time.

"It's such a big river and there are no boats. How can we cross it?"

Looking at the endless river, the joy in Tang Seng's heart was instantly replaced by sadness.

Wang Xiao echoed: "It is indeed difficult. The river does not go down for more than 800 miles. The three of us brothers and sisters can cross it with a twist of the waist, but it is difficult for the master."

Tang Seng frowned and said, "You three are so capable, can't you bring me there with you?"

"Master, you are wrong."

Wang Xiao looked serious, clasped his hands and said piously: "We sincerely go to the West to worship Buddha and seek scriptures. Although we don't need to kowtow step by step like some believers, we still have to walk to the West step by step to show our sincerity."

"We can indeed fly, and we can also take the master there."

"But if that's the case, how much sincerity does this sutra have?"

"Today we can help the master fly across a river, tomorrow we can help the master fly across a country, and the day after tomorrow we can take the master straight to the west."

"Master, you are upset!"

Wang Xiao's righteous and stern words made Tang Monk look ashamed, and he quickly put his hands together and silently recited his sins.

Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie gave Wang Xiao a complimentary look.

"You brat has good eyesight. You can tell at a glance that the river is 800 miles long."

Zhu Bajie smiled and praised.

However, Wang Xiao looked at him like he was an idiot.

"You brat, what's that look in your eyes? Is it wrong for me, an old pig, to praise you?"

Wang Xiao pointed to a stone tablet next to him.

Everyone turned to look and saw the words clearly, and Zhu Bajie twitched the corner of his mouth.

Tang Monk stepped forward, looked at the stone tablet and read slowly: "Eight hundred quicksand rivers, three thousand drowning depths, goose feathers cannot float, but reeds sink to the bottom."

Confirming He's terror, Tang Monk's face wrinkled into a bitter melon, and he looked back at Wang Xiao and Sun Wukong.

"Wukong understands, how should I cross this river?"

Sun Wukong had no choice but to fly over with Tang Monk. There were no boats around, and he couldn't figure out how to cross the river.

"What's so difficult about this?" Wang Xiao chuckled, and after Tang Monk and Sun Wukong had seen it, he pointed at Zhu Bajie who was squatting by the water to check.

"Bajie used to be Marshal Tianpeng. Let alone the rivers in this world, even the weak waters of the Tianhe River in the sky are nothing to him."

"Why don't we just let Bajie turn into a giant pig shape, let us stand on top of him, and let Bajie swim directly over?"

"In this way, Master, you just passed by the water and did not violate your ambition. We can and can easily get through it."

Sun Wukong's eyes lit up and he nodded repeatedly to Tang Monk.

"Junior Brother Wang is right, this method is very good, this method is very good!"

"What a fart!"

Zhu Bajie, who was raising a stone to test the depth of the water, replied angrily and threw the stone into the water.

"You two bullied me along the way and asked me to carry the burden. Now you ask me to carry you across the river. Don't even think about it. If you want to cross the river, you can find a way to do it yourself!"

Sun Wukong stepped forward with a smile, "Bajie, we also want to help, but the problem is that I am not good at water, and Junior Brother Wang is a black bird who hates water the most. This credit can only be given to you."

"Go! Go! Go……"

Zhu Bajie shook his head repeatedly, "You want to be beautiful, but if that doesn't work, go to Guanyin Bodhisattva and the gods and Buddhas all over the sky. If you want me to do this hard work, you are out of your mind."

"Stop making noise, there's something going on!"

Wang Xiao stopped the two of them and pointed to the river.

The three of them looked and saw a huge whirlpool appearing in the surging river. With a roar, a red-haired figure jumped out of it and headed straight for Tang Monk.

The salty smell hit his nostrils, and Tang Seng almost vomited out the radish he had eaten in the morning.

(End of this chapter)