Journey to the West: People are in heaven, working from nine to five

Chapter 1977 Coming to Hidden Mist Mountain

Master Tang Seng and his apprentice made a plan with Chu Hao, and they indeed accelerated their speed on the next journey, which made Guanyin who was observing secretly very satisfied.

Yinwu Mountain is a relatively towering mountain, stretching for hundreds of miles, blocking the way to the West.

The entire Hidden Mist Mountain has lush forests, rugged roads, and is often surrounded by clouds and fog. The terrain is extremely complex, and there are many man-eating wolves and beasts in the mountains.

Legend has it that there are monsters living in the mountains, causing harm to living beings, so there are few people around Yinwu Mountain, and most pedestrians stop there.

After three days of travel, the four masters and disciples of Tang Seng arrived at the foot of Yinwu Mountain. It was already approaching noon, and Tang Seng felt a little hungry.

"Disciples, we have arrived at Hidden Mist Mountain. We can take a short rest."

Having arrived at the stipulated time, the next step is to enter the mountain and suffer disaster.

Before suffering the disaster, Tang Seng decided to have a full meal first. After all, after he was captured, there were not many monsters who were still in charge of the meal. If he didn't have a full meal, he would suffer even more.

"Master, there is a yard ahead. It must be a house. Let's go and take a look."

Sun Wukong jumped up and looked out, saw a small courtyard and several thatched houses in front of him, and said to Tang Monk.

"It's probably the Buddha's spy again."

Sha Seng clarified the situation in one sentence.

Along the way, they met many ordinary people who seemed to be accidental, but in fact they were secret informants arranged by Xitian to monitor their master and disciples.

"Junior Brother Sha, you are an eye liner, but you can still ensure that we have enough to eat."

Zhu Bajie doesn't care about this, as long as he has something to eat.

The four of them came to the door of the thatched cottage courtyard. Tang Monk dismounted his horse, straightened his clothes and cassocks, and then gently opened the door.

"Amitabha, please open the door. We are monks from the Tang Dynasty in the East who came to the West to obtain scriptures. We also ask the donor to spread good deeds and give some vegetarian food!"

Tang Seng's set of words is very familiar. In one sentence, he points out that he has a background in the Tang Dynasty and Xitian. Most people will always give him some face when they hear it.

After a while, an old lady walked out of the yard. The old lady was holding a bamboo pole and groped her way to the door. She was obviously a blind man.

"The donor, four poor monks, masters and disciples are passing by here. I hope that the donor will donate a meal."

Tang Seng saluted the blind old lady and said.

"Hey, elder, I'm so sorry. My son and I live here, and it's hard to survive. A few days ago, my son went up the mountain to cut firewood and never came back. Now my family has no food."

The blind old lady looked very embarrassed and complained to Tang Seng.

"Damn, here we go again. The spies arranged by Xitian all like to play sad dramas."

Zhu Bajie muttered behind him very dissatisfied. The Xitian spies along the way were either extremely poor or all their families had died. It seemed that they were happy to play these roles faithfully.

"Amitabha."

Although Tang Monk also knew it, he couldn't explain it, so he could only recite the Buddha's name like a curse.

But it was obvious that we couldn't eat this fast, so we had to go up the mountain.

‘Elder, if you go up the mountain, you can lead me to find my son who has not returned. I’d like to thank you, old lady. "

When the blind old lady heard that Master Tang Seng and his disciples were going up the mountain, she immediately asked her, which was actually a mission guide.

"sure!"

Tang Seng promised, but his face was gloomy.

This is obviously treating him like a monkey, a blind old lady, in this inaccessible place, her son has been missing for several days, and he still hasn't starved to death. Didn't Xitian's agents even consider bugs?

Tang Seng and his disciples walked towards the mountain, and Sun Wukong was naturally the first to clear the way.

Sun Wukong somersaulted into the air and looked towards the Yunwu Mountain from a high place. He saw that the Yunwu Mountain was indeed worthy of its name. Even at noon, there were still clouds and mist in the mountain.

Moreover, at one location, there was a large area of ​​dense clouds and mist, with traces of black energy, which was obviously mixed with evil energy.

"Sure enough, there are monsters. I, Old Sun, will go and find out first!"

Sun Wukong's figure flashed and he approached the place of demonic energy very quickly, which was a complex terrain in the mountain.    Hide for a moment and look towards the place where the evil spirit is.

I saw that the place where the evil spirit was located was in front of a cave, and above the cave was written the Zheyue Chain Cave.

At the entrance of the cave, there were about dozens of little demons holding weapons, practicing and playing, making it extremely noisy.

Sun Wukong was determined to have fun beating a few little monsters, but after a second thought, he gave up the plan.

"Remember me, the Great Sage Qitian? How big of a name do I have? Fighting a few little demons is really a bit of a loss. I might as well give this credit to Bajie."

Sun Wukong thought of this and turned back.

At this time, Tang Seng and Zhu Bajie Sha Seng had also entered the mountain. After another half an hour, Tang Seng was already very hungry.

"Bajie, take a look around and get some fruit to satisfy your hunger."

Tang Seng said to Zhu Bajie.

"Finding fruit is Brother Monkey's specialty. Master, you should wait for Brother Monkey to come back."

Although Zhu Bajie was a little hungry, he didn't want to eat any fruit. That stuff wasn't enough to satisfy him at all.

At this moment, Sun Wukong came back and explained the situation to Zhu Bajie as soon as he came back.

"Are you sure it's just a few dozen little demons?"

Zhu Bajie asked Sun Wukong a little worriedly.

"Of course! I, Old Sun, can see it clearly."

Sun Wukong answered with certainty.

"Okay, the credit belongs to me. I, the old pig, will play tricks on those little monsters."

Zhu Bajie said as he picked up the nine-tooth nail rake and left.

"Wukong, Bajie, my master is really hungry."

Tang Seng complained to Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie.

"Master, did you see that thick smoke? People in the mountains must be cooking. I asked Bajie to go get some fast food to satisfy his hunger!"

Sun Wukong only needs to say this to Tang Monk.

"Go back quickly, Bajie, don't be greedy."

Tang Seng immediately urged Zhu Bajie.

Zhu Bajie carried the rake and headed towards the little monsters.

"Who said I, the old pig, are lazy? I will show you my merits today. If those little monsters prepare any meat and wine, I, the old pig, will take them too."

When Zhu Bajie came closer, he saw that there were just dozens of little demons. He became more playful and transformed into a fat monk.

"Dear donors!"

After the transformation, Zhu Bajie ran towards the little demons, shouting.

"Hey, where did this monk come from?"

"It's chubby and quite fat. There should be a lot of oil and water."

"He's obviously a stupid monk. I wonder if eating it will affect his intelligence."

Those little demons were very surprised when they saw a fat monk actually coming to their door, and they started talking about it.

"Dear donors, please donate some fast food."

After Zhu Bajie approached, he took out the purple gold alms bowl to the little demons and said as if they were alms.

(End of this chapter)