Time Against Heaven

Chapter 446 The Tribulation of Wuzhuang Temple ()
Now Zhen Yuanzi is thinking about how to make Monkey King submit.

Now that Sun Wukong's temperament is caught by him, no matter how he handles it, Sun Wukong will never complain or resist, and let him do whatever he wants, but in that case, how can he lead Sun Wukong into a trap step by step.

Zhen Yuanzi fixed his eyes on Tang Seng.

"Tong'er, fetch the whip. I want to beat Tang Seng, who is disrespectful as a teacher and has no right to teach disciples!" Zhen Yuanzi specially ordered.

Qingfengmingyue didn't know why the master specially asked them to take the whip slowly instead of conjuring a whip directly with magic, but they didn't dare to question it, and took the order to get the whip.

Taking advantage of this time, Zhen Yuanzi observed Monkey King's reaction.

Over there, Tang Seng heard that Zhen Yuanzi was going to beat him, saying that he was disrespectful as a teacher and had no way to teach disciples. He couldn't refute it, so he had to look ashamed, close his eyes and accept his fate, and silently waited for Zhen Yuanzi to fetch the whip and whip him on him. body.

Although he was prepared in his heart, Tang Seng kept chanting Buddhist scriptures silently, and the sweat on his forehead all showed that his heart was not peaceful.

Seeing Tang Seng like this, Monkey King was anxious.

The word 'Master' has always held a sacred place in Sun Wukong's heart. Although he has always had some resentment towards Tang Seng because of the curse, he still admits that Tang Seng is his master, and calls Tang Seng 'Master' every day.

Let him watch his 'master' be beaten and suffer, he can't do it anyway.

"My lord, here's the whip!" Qingfeng Mingyue took one alone. The whip looks ordinary, but if it goes down, the gods may not be able to bear it. If it hits Tang Seng, Tang Seng will definitely not be able to bear it.

"Hit Tang Monk!" Zhen Yuanzi Fuchen pointed at Tang Monk and sneered.

Qingfengmingyue walked towards Tang Seng.

"Wait!" Sun Wukong shouted eagerly: "I am the one who steals the fruit, I am the one who eats the fruit, and I am the one who pushes down the fruit tree. It has nothing to do with my master. Why don't you hit me first, but my master first?" ?”

Zhen Yuanzi waited for Sun Wukong to fall into the trap, and said with a smile: "You savage monkey, if you dare to act bravely, then I will give you thirty lashes first!"

Qingfeng Mingyue turned to walk towards Sun Wukong. Speaking of which, they didn't have much animosity towards Tang Seng, but they were extremely annoyed at Sun Wukong. Being able to slap Sun Wukong with a whip made them feel quite comfortable.

Sun Wukong has the peak cultivation base of Da Luo Jinxian, and he has also practiced eight or nine Xuangongs. He is covered in copper skin and iron bones, and he can't be hurt easily. The mere thirty whips on him are similar to tickling. The beating is just the situation.

After beating Monkey King, Zhen Yuanzi pointed at Tang Monk again and said, "I also blame Tang Monk for not being strict in his teaching, for allowing the gangsters to commit murder and giving them thirty lashes."

Seeing that Zhen Yuanzi wanted to beat Tang Seng again, Monkey King became anxious again and shouted: "Mr. is wrong again. When I stole the fruit, my master didn't know about it. Even if there is a fault of lax training, as a disciple, I should Hit me instead, so hit me again."

Zhen Yuanzi said with a smile: "You Pohou, although you are cunning, but you are still a bit filial when you say this, so I will fulfill you and give him another thirty lashes!"

A whip on Monkey King can only be regarded as tickling, but if it hits Tang Seng, it will kill Tang Seng. Monkey King is not afraid of being beaten himself, he is only afraid that his master Tang Seng will be beaten, so he hugs himself as much as possible.

Zhen Yuanzi naturally knew what Sun Wukong was thinking, that's why he said Sun Wukong was cunning.

Thirty whips hit Sun Wukong again, but it was still only a situation, and Sun Wukong could not be hurt.

Seeing that dusk was coming, Zhen Yuanzi did not continue to deal with the four masters and apprentices, but wanted to let the four masters and apprentices hang out for one night and talk about it the next day.

In fact, Zhen Yuanzi deliberately gave Sun Wukong, Tang Seng and other four people a chance to escape. escape.

Sure enough, Sun Wukong easily broke free from the rope at night, and stood still for a while, but Zhen Yuanzi did not appear, thinking that Zhen Yuanzi was probably not in the audience, so he took this opportunity to leave quickly.

"Brother, let me go!" Zhu Bajie shouted.

Zhen Yuanzi's fairy rope can only bind up to the early stage of Daluo Jinxian, which is exactly the cultivation level of Zhu Bajie, so Zhu Bajie cannot break free by himself.

Sun Wukong not only untie the ropes from Zhu Bajie, but also untie the ropes from Tang Monk and Drifting Monk. Surprisingly, the white dragon horse and the luggage from the West Paradise are all nearby.

The four masters and apprentices also took their luggage and fled Wuzhuang Temple quietly again at night, galloping all the way to the west, wanting to stay away from Wuzhuang Temple before Zhen Yuanzi came back.

Along the way, the four masters and apprentices were also silent. Everyone was aware of it, and the possibility of escaping just like this this time was not great.

Sure enough, before the sky was clear, Zhen Yuanzi had already chased after him, and it was also just a trick to take away the four masters and apprentices, as well as the white dragon horse and others.

Returning to the temple, he threw Tang Monk and his disciples out, and the fairy rope flew over to tie them up again.

At this time, Zhen Yuanzi had ordered someone to prepare a boiling oil pan.

Of course, this kind of frying pan was not intended to fry Tang Seng, his master and his disciples to death. In fact, except for Tang Seng, the weakest Sand Monk had attained the peak Taiyi Golden Immortal cultivation level because of eating ginseng fruit. Those who are above cultivation level.

So this frying pan is just a formality for Monkey King, Zhu Bajie, and Drifting Monk, and the three look at the frying pan with relaxed expressions and no fear at all.This oil pan was mainly aimed at Tang Seng. As an ordinary person, Tang Seng looked at the boiling oil pan with sweat dripping from his forehead. He didn't even dare to look at it. He just closed his eyes and kept reciting Buddhist scriptures silently.

Zhen Yuanzi sneered, Fuchen pointed at Sun Wukong and said, "Throw this monkey into the pan and fry it for a while, to test the temperature of the oil!"

A warrior from Wuzhuang Temple lifted Monkey King up and put him in the frying pan.

"Boom!" The moment Sun Wukong was thrown into the frying pan, he broke free from the fairy rope tied to his body, smashed the frying pan, and flew into the sky, laughing loudly there.

Zhen Yuanzi didn't care, he looked at Sun Wukong in the sky and said: "You monkey, if you want to escape, run away. I will let you go. When I start a new pot, I will throw Tang Monk into it!"

When Monkey King heard this, he quickly turned back and shouted: "Don't, if you want to blow up, just keep blowing me up. I will never damage the pot this time, or blow up that fat pig. He has a lot of oil and water."

Although Zhu Bajie said he was not afraid of the frying pan, it didn't mean he really wanted to be fried in the frying pan, after all, it didn't look good, so he hurriedly shouted: "Senior brother, why did you come up with such a bad idea, if you want to fry it, you should continue to fry it. "

Sun Wukong didn't hesitate, jumped in front of Zhen Yuanzi, said with a playful smile: "It's all my fault, let me bear it alone, keep bombing me."

Zhen Yuanzi grabbed Sun Wukong's hand and said with a sneer, "I know better than you what I am a cultivator. It is not you who are really going to be fried in this frying pan, but your master Tang Seng!"

"Since Tang Seng is your master, if you make mistakes, he can't get rid of it! You, Monkey King, have some skills and fame, but you can't be rampant in front of me, Zhen Yuanzi."

Sun Wukong could not refute, he was rebellious and could not be provoked, but both times he was captured by Zhen Yuanzi without any resistance. He knew that Zhen Yuanzi's cultivation was far superior to him, I am afraid Even compared with Guanyin Bodhisattva, he will never be half a point away. In front of Zhen Yuanzi, no matter how many methods he has, it will be of no avail, and he will not be able to save his master Tang Seng.

As for Zhen Yuanzi, of course he didn’t really want to fry Tang Seng. Seeing Sun Wukong’s immediate reaction, he knew that the time had come, so he pretended to be angry and continued: “If you pour down my ginseng fruit tree, I will spare you, master and disciple, that’s the Tathagata.” When the Buddha comes, I have to return my ginseng fruit tree!"

Sun Wukong was helpless at first, but when he heard Zhen Yuanzi's words, he froze for a moment, and was immediately overjoyed that he was saved.

"It turns out that you just want your tree to come back to life. What's so difficult about it!" Sun Wukong smiled and opened his mouth. He thought that the ginseng fruit tree might be precious, but the world is so big that there must be a way to save the ginseng fruit tree.

Zhen Yuanzi also laughed, all the preparations in the early stage were just for this moment, he smiled and said: "You are a big monkey, if you can really save my ginseng fruit tree, I will make friends with you eight times. Become brothers, and no longer embarrass you master and apprentice."

"Okay!" Sun Wukong was afraid that Zhen Yuanzi would go back on his word, so he replied, "Give me three days, and after three days, I will find a way to save your ginseng fruit tree!"

Zhen Yuanzi said: "Three days? I don't think so. I'll give you ten days. If you can't find a way to save my ginseng fruit tree after ten days, you will blow up your master Tang Seng!"

"Okay, it's a deal!" Sun Wukong made a somersault and quickly left Wuzhuang Temple, looking for a way to save the ginseng fruit tree.

Watching Monkey King go away, Zhen Yuanzi stroked his beard with a smile. How to "resuscitate" the ginseng fruit tree is up to him. That's all.

At that time, what Tianzun ordered, to help Tang Seng and his disciples experience the dilemma, and to make friends with Monkey King and become brothers, can be completed.

Speaking of which, he is the grand ancestor of the immortal, a late quasi-sage strongman, holding the top-grade innate spiritual treasure book, no one under the saint can do anything to get him, and the brotherhood of Sun Wukong, a mere Da Luo Jinxian peak, is really a bit humiliating. .

However, since it was ordered by Tianzun, I think there is something special about Sun Wukong. His future achievements will never stop at the peak of Daluo Jinxian, or one day Sun Wukong will be able to cultivate to a level not inferior to his current cultivation level. It will be a good story.

Talk about Monkey King.

After leaving Wuzhuang Temple, Monkey King went to the heaven first.

Of course, what he was looking for was not the Jade Emperor or the Queen Mother, but a group of immortals he made friends with when he went to heaven as the "Monkey King". Looking back now, among those immortals, there are indeed a few unfathomable people, such as That Sanxiao, like the God of Wealth...

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(End of this chapter)