Chapter 312: Do you still want to become an immortal?(1/2)
shopping?
What I heard in my ears were the words of Coach Xiong.
What I have in my hand is the money given by Coach Xiong.
"Teacher, shouldn't we monsters go and rob?"
"Who told you that monsters steal things?" Coach Xiong glared at him.
"Yes, that tripod"
"Nonsense, I really want to spend money to buy it, are they selling it?" Coach Xiong paused, and then said: "Besides, I borrowed it, not robbed it."
Instructor Xiong’s two words, the demon student named Piggy Demon once again fell into confusion. The little pig demon who just debuted has obviously not yet learned how to survive in this world where demons and humans coexist.
The little pig demon thought that it seemed that when they went to look for the pot last time, Coach Xiong also planned to let them buy it.
"Coach Xiong, what should a monster look like?"
Coach Xiong glared at him again, "A monster is what a monster looks like. Just take a pee and take a picture of it and you will know."
It was also Coach Xiong who knew that the crow monster was probably gone, so he deliberately took care of the little pig monster and gave him an easy job.
He was obviously just an insignificant little monster, and even said that he could not even guarantee his own food and clothing, but he had already begun to think about the question "Who am I?" It was obvious that he had not exhausted all his strength.
When he finishes his work and falls asleep as soon as he lies down, he will no longer have these idle thoughts.
Watching the little pig demon leave, Coach Xiong secretly muttered in his heart: "Silly boy, what kind of monsters are we?"
When he was as big as the little pig demon, when he met those powerful practitioners passing by Langlang Mountain, he would directly change into his original shape and pretend to be a wild beast in the mountain.
It’s not like the little pig demon has never been to the town before. Before he was selected by Dawangdong to become a demon soldier, he also secretly ran to the village down the mountain. At that time, his mother was pregnant with her younger brothers and sisters, so she naturally had to rely on him to support her.
This home.
Wearing a bamboo hat and covering his face to cover up his monster features, the little pig demon went down the mountain and walked all the way into the town.
Looking at the pedestrians coming and going in the town, the hawkers shouting everywhere, the old men sitting under the tree and playing chess, the strong men drinking in the wine shop, the women chatting outside the door, the children playing in the street, the little pig demon showed envy in his eyes.
, couldn’t help but say to myself: “I wish I were a human being too.”
Just as I was thinking about this, I suddenly heard a sound coming from the children playing over there——
"Ouch! I'm going to turn into a monster and eat you!"
"Then I will become Master Tripitaka and save you! The bold evildoer will be captured even if he doesn't show his strength!"
"Oh, Grandpa Sanzang, please spare your life. I don't dare to do it anymore!"
Hahaha--
The town suddenly felt a happy atmosphere.
Except for the little pig monster.
Because he brought himself into the role of a monster. But he soon felt that something was not right. Why is it Master Tripitaka? Shouldn't it be Sun Dasheng?
With some doubts in his heart, the little pig demon walked into Liu's spice shop.
"What would you like, sir?"
The little pig demon will explain the needs.
The shopkeeper perked up after hearing this. This was a big deal. As he was packing up the goods, he asked casually: "Boss, are you in the restaurant business?"
"Uh-huh--" the little pig demon responded casually, and suddenly asked in a low voice: "Shopkeeper, have you heard of Tang Monk?"
"Of course!" the shopkeeper said with a smile: "I went to the county town yesterday to purchase goods, and I just came back this morning, but I heard about a great event, Master Guan Xuanzang."
"What's the big deal?" Thanks to the little pig demon, he found out something from the crow monster, otherwise he probably wouldn't even know that "Tang Monk", "Master Sanzang" and "Master Xuanzang" were talking about the same person.
"I'm telling you, you know that there were originally five Taoist priests in the county, right?"
The little pig demon nodded repeatedly. He actually didn't know, but he could only nod and deal with it at the moment.
"In the past, I thought they were chivalrous warriors who subdued demons and protected the environment and the people. Who knew I was completely wrong! It turned out that the five Taoist priests were simply five demons. In normal times, they would kidnap babies and virgins in the city and refine them.
The evil deeds were finally blamed on the monsters of Langlang Mountain. When Master Sanzang first entered the city, he saw through their clues at a glance and destroyed them on the spot. Later, the county magistrate arrived and investigated the case clearly.
He immediately ordered these demons Lingchi to be executed in public!" Seeing that the little pig demon didn't know the news, the shopkeeper immediately got excited and spoke vividly, "You know what Lingchi is, right? It means cutting them one by one.
The meat was cut with a total of 3,600 cuts, which is really satisfying!"
hiss--
The little pig demon shuddered.
A very majestic vajra shape appeared in his mind inexplicably, with unparalleled power.
"Have you seen Master Tripitaka?" the little pig demon asked the shopkeeper, "What does he look like?"
"I haven't seen them before." The shopkeeper shook his head, and then said with a smile: "But I have seen those five monsters, and they are not as good as the monsters in Langlang Mountain."
The little pig demon felt a little embarrassed when he heard what the shopkeeper had to say.
"If you want to know about Master Tripitaka, why not ask the storyteller. Every day these days he tells the story of Monk Tang and his disciples studying for Buddhist scriptures. It's just around the corner."
The little pig demon thanked him, paid the bill, and went out carrying the spices.
There were two thoughts in his mind. One was Coach Xiong's instructions before he came down the mountain: don't make trouble.
Then he had nothing to hesitate, so he threw Instructor Xiong's instructions behind him, followed his heart, and walked in the direction of the storyteller.
Perhaps he had been chatting with the spice shop owner for a long time. When he came over, the storyteller had already finished telling the story, and the little pig demon only heard one sentence: "If you want to know what happened next time, please listen to the explanation next time!"
Piggy Demon:
After the audience left, the storyteller was about to pack his bags and go to the next location when he saw a masked young man coming up and asking: "Sir, I'm late, I didn't hear you. Can you tell me something?"
Tang Monk and Sun Wukong?"
The storyteller paused the sign in his hand and said with a smile: "Why do you only ask about Tang Monk and Sun Wukong?"
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The little pig demon thought for a while and said: "It seems that they are the two most famous."
"Hahaha——" The storyteller couldn't help laughing after hearing this, and said: "That's true."
"Have you met Tang Seng? What is he like?"
"I'm lucky enough to have seen it." The storyteller said with a look of reverence: "Master Sanzang is a rare eminent monk in the three realms, and he is also the sworn brother of the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty. He was ordered to go to the west to obtain scriptures, and he slayed demons and punished evil along the way.
He promotes good deeds, hoe the strong and help the weak, is willing to do good, and eliminates harm for the people. He is a master who has not been seen in thousands of years."
The little pig demon was stunned and said: "Is it so good?"
"Isn't that right?" The storyteller raised his head and said, "How about a monster as powerful as Sun Dasheng would willingly worship Master Tripitaka as his teacher and follow him to the west to learn scriptures?"
The little pig demon suddenly grasped some key information and asked: "Is Sun Dasheng also a monster?"
"Yes." The storyteller nodded as he should: "Sun Dasheng is a monkey, Zhu Bajie is also a pig demon, and Sha Wujing is a water monster. Even the little white dragon is a demon dragon. They all willingly worship Master Sanzang.
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The little pig demon thought for a while and asked again: "Then when they saw the monster, did they kill them all?"
"Ha ha ha ha!"
The storyteller laughed again and said: "Master Tripitaka is different from other masters. As long as he is not a monster that eats people and does evil, he will use Buddhism to persuade good people. If there are some people with good intentions, they can even get guidance from Master Tripitaka. Of course,
Yes, those who caused trouble to the common people will naturally be saved."
The little pig demon was stunned again and fell into deep thought. When he came back to his senses, the storyteller was gone.
Seeing that it was already getting late, the little pig demon hurriedly carried his luggage back to the mountain, but he turned a corner halfway and did not go to Dawang Cave, but to another small cave.
There is an old sow demon in the cave, and there are five other little piglets.
"Mother--!"
This is the home of the little pig demon.
"These things are called steamed buns. I just bought them in the town. You and your brothers and sisters can try them." The little pig demon paused and then said: "The meat stuffed with pork. I didn't dare to buy it, so I bought a few vegetarian ones.
of."
"tasty!"
"I want to eat!"
When the little piglet came up, it started grabbing like crazy. When the little pig demon saw it, he quickly said: "Be careful, leave some for mommy."
Mother Pig narrowed her eyes and said with a smile: "Let them eat them all, it is the time to grow."
Today, the Great Sage is following behind the little pig demon. At this moment, the Great Sage is turning into a bird and stopping at the entrance of the cave.
Although the storyteller in the town was not transformed by the Great Sage, when he was talking to the little pig demon, the Great Sage temporarily borrowed the storyteller's body. As a reward, the Great Sage used his magic power to purify his body.
The impurities will help him live at least ten more years.
I don’t know why, but the words “Mom” when mother and son reunited after a long separation made the Great Sage’s heart tremble.
"This little pig monster envies me, but he doesn't know that I also envy him." The Great Sage sighed softly in his heart, "Mom, mom, everyone else has parents, but I am a stone monkey raised by nature, and I don't even know who my parents are.
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To be continued...