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Without a single effort, Sun Wukong's white horse carried Tang Seng to the gate of Qiyang City.

Tang Seng thought that after arriving at Qiyang City, the rain would pour, but at this time the dark clouds dissipated in a hurry as if they were joking, and the sky suddenly became clear.

Many people gathered in front of Qiyang City. They were dressed in festive clothes and red silk to see what kind of distinguished guests they were going to welcome.

Tang Monk rode the Wukong horse and looked at the people, thinking that they were the eminent monks who came from the Tang Dynasty.

Just as he put on a bright smile and was about to wave to the people in front of the city gate, a strong man standing behind a big drum and holding drumsticks in his hands shouted at Tang Monk:

"Monk, why are you doing a smile while riding a horse? Go into the city quickly and don't block the situation in front of you."

"That's right, just leave quickly, stay wherever you cool down..." Many people responded.

The strong man slapped Tang Seng in the face with one word. He quickly lowered his head in shame and embarrassedly, shouted, and drove the Wukong horse into the city quickly, looking disgraceful.

Sun Wukong laughed secretly in his heart about Tang Monk losing face.

Sun Wukong thought to himself: "I thought it was in the territory of the Tang Dynasty? Who would have known that you were a monk who wanted to learn from the Tang Dynasty? Damn, it was funny!"

After entering Qiyang City, Tang Monk jumped out of Wukong immediately, pouted and said with an unhappy look:

"Volume, vulgarity is unbearable! If you have a good monk who doesn't know anything, you can call me a monk politely, and my liver hurts... Amitabha, don't move your breath, don't move your breath, be good, how good!"

Just as Tang Monk was polite for himself, the drum outside the city gate suddenly rang out, and the gong also echoed it.

The people outside the city gate were extremely enthusiastic and happy. They were extremely excited to applaud the road facing the city gate, and the applause was endless.

This movement made Tang Seng very quarrel, and he turned his head to look outside the city gate. Sun Wukong also took advantage of the chaos outside that no one paid attention to him, and changed from a big white horse to a person who accompanied the scriptures.

I saw a big man nine feet tall, wide, fat and strong, with a bearded face carrying a dying wild boar on his shoulders and walked slowly towards the city gate with high-profile and arrogant steps.

Behind the man was a few followers carrying broad swords and arrows. Although their aura and figure were not as fierce as those of the man, they were considered to be strong.

The followers also showed pride and disdain on their faces.

When Tang Seng saw the scene, he wondered, "What happened? Do you know Wukong?"

"I don't know. It seems like a butcher, a pig slaying." Sun Wukong shook his head behind Tang Seng and replied.

At this time, two women holding the child ran over Tang Seng and Sun Wukong. While they were running, Tang Seng heard their urgent conversation.

"The Master Ju captured the Pig Demon. I heard Ya San who ran back to report the message that the Pig Demon was caught by the Master Ju in the demon cave with bare hands, and the warriors who went with the Master Ju didn't get into it."

"Is that right? Ju Weng is so amazing. Let's go and see what the pig demon looks like, and ask Ju Weng for an autograph or something..."

"Giant man? Catch the pig demon?" Tang Seng fell into deep thought after hearing this.

During Tang Monk's contemplation, he also looked back at Sun Wukong's new changing style of book boys many times. Every time he read, Tang Monk would sneer once, and he also complained from time to time that Sun Wukong did not understand aesthetics and matching.

Sun Wukong didn't care about Tang Seng's reaction and sarcasm to him. He looked at the big wild boar carrying the shoulders of the giant man in the noisy crowd outside the city gate, his eyes flashed sharply, as if he could see something.

"Oh, I don't think about it anymore. I feel dizzy when I think too much. It seems that I am only suitable for learning scriptures. Wukong, let's go, and find a cheaper one inn before it is dark. It's best to stay in a free inn." After Tang Seng finished speaking, he yelled at Sun Wukong, and then turned along the avenue and walked towards the depths of Qiyang City.

Sun Wukong agreed, not thinking about the big wild boar, and followed Tang Seng immediately.

After a while, Tang Seng and Sun Wukong stood in front of an inn called Bu Luochen.

This inn has a throttle painted column, covered with red flowers, as if it has just opened. Tang Monk likes this kind of newly opened inn, because any newly opened inn will definitely include a big reward activity.

Tang Seng looked at the inn and nodded with satisfaction, then said to Sun Wukong beside him: "Wukong, stay here tonight." After that, he stepped in.

Sun Wukong used his fiery eyes to sweep the door of the inn and muttered in a low voice: "No evil spirit, come in!" and then stepped forward.

The sharp-eyed waiter in the inn lobby saw Tang Seng and Sun Wukong coming in one after another, and hurriedly greeted him with a smile on his face from behind the counter, and murmured with a polite and enthusiastic speech.

Then, after a bargaining between Tang Seng and the waiter, Tang Seng and Sun Wukong finally moved into the second floor waiting room for fifteen cents.

"Oh, it's so comfortable. For eight days, this monk finally slept on the soft wooden bed." Tang Monk stretched his waist and lay on the bed with a happy face.

"Master, it's time to recite scriptures." Sun Wukong placed his luggage on the table, looked at the sun setting west outside the window and instructed Tang Monk.

"No, no hurry. Believing in Buddhism is not just chanting scriptures, but reciting scriptures is not only at the hour. Let the master sniff first, and it is not too late to recite after waking up."

"Master wants to be lazy again." Wukong said with a twist of his mouth.

"What kind of thing passes through the intestines, the Buddha's heart is there. What do you monkey understand? Sleep." After Tang Seng said that, he started to snore.

Sun Wukong glanced at Tang Monk on the bed and whispered: "One statement a day, it doesn't look like a monk. Who did he learn these principles from? The world in myths is a fool for monkeys?"

After Sun Wukong finished muttering, he pouted at Tang Monk, then jumped onto the table close to the window, blew open the wooden window in one breath, and looked at the desolate streets and deserted shops outside with sad eyes.

"Ah! Since I was imprisoned by Tathagata, I have understood what it is like to be far away. I don't know what my Huaguo Mountain is like now. I haven't returned for more than 500 years, so I guess everything has changed..."

Sun Wukong was also sad. Even if he was alone, it would be easy to go back to Huaguo Mountain. However, the Buddha's confinement on him forced him to restrain him.

At this moment, what the Buddha said to him on the day when Sun Wukong was pressing him on Wuzhishan was surrounded by the mind.

"Sun Wukong, if you wash away your sins, you will need five hundred years of suffering under the mountain; if you will need a long journey to get rid of your evil spirit; whether you suffer or not, this is your fate..."

It seems that the Buddha talked a lot to Sun Wukong that day, which caused Sun Wukong to forget a lot.

But he seemed to not forget a heavy thing, what it was. At this time, Sun Wukong could not think clearly and thoroughly. He could only feel that this thing was ten thousand times more important than his pursuit of scriptures to cleanse himself.

Sun Wukong is sad...

Suddenly, people shouted from the streets, and the noisy sounds of gongs and drums suddenly became lively.

Sun Wukong first looked at Tang Monk who was sleeping on the bed. He saw that Tang Monk was sleeping so hard that these sounds could not disturb him at all. Then he looked through the window and looked downstairs through the window. It turned out to be the group of people he had just seen outside the city gate.

Ju Weng was still carrying the fat big wild boar with great pride. At this time, the eyes of the big wild boar were almost dissipated and his breathing was weak and weak.

The men, women, young and old surrounding the giant man were yelling about how to immediately execute the dying wild boar, most of them thought it would be best to burn the wild boar with fire.

So soon, a tall pile of firewood was set up on the section on the side of Buluochen Inn. Several strong men with grin and laughing wildly stood around the pile of firewood.

"Burn it to death! Burn it to death! Burn it to death..." Men, women, young and old, shouting passionately and rhythmically.

Their ferocious faces seemed to be more terrifying to Sun Wukong than the monsters he had faced.

Then the giant man threw the big wild boar onto the pile of firewood. At this time, Sun Wukong observed that the big wild boar's eyes were full of despair, but it seemed that he was calm.

"Burn it to death! Burn it to death..." People shouted even more fiercely when they saw the big wild boar thrown onto the pile of firewood by the giant man.

Scream--

Immediately afterwards, the torch came out of the hands of several strong men, jumped and rotated, and then all fell onto the fire.

call--

In an instant, the firewood pile turned into a burning ball of fire, and the people around were forced to retreat one foot away by the heat of the flames.

Just as people watched the big wild boar in the fire, although they were in pain, but they were unable to struggle and wail.

At this moment, the sky seemed to be turning over one by one.

The earth shook violently, the strong wind roared fiercely, black air and lightning, and sand and dust came overwhelmingly.

Judging from this situation, it is necessary to swallow up the Qiyang City.

"Aowu--"

A roar of roar was accompanied by a huge airflow, which completely turned the crowd of people screaming in a panic and scattered Qiyang City into a pot of porridge.

"Ah...! It's a pig demon..." Someone screamed in a frightened voice.
Chapter completed!