My golden finger is delicious

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The people of the Tang Dynasty thousands of miles away could not speak up for their looks.

The looks of Wu Ding and Tang Seng were not impressive enough in front of the three Great Saints.

Just when Wu Ding was thinking that this misunderstanding could only be like this.

Tang Seng suddenly shouted a Buddhist name to General Lu.

Under the pious and kind smile, the volume was slightly raised.

"I followed the order of His Majesty the Emperor of Tang to go to the West to seek the true scriptures. Fortunately, I received these three disciples on the way to protect me, so I could arrive in your country safely."

Emphasis: I received them on the way.

Three disciples: …………

Wu Ding: …………

What bad intentions could the master have? He is a holy monk. He just introduced the disciples.

But for the citizens of Zhuzi Country who were eating melons, it didn't matter whether the Great Saint and others were from the Tang Dynasty.

Everyone was just watching the fun.

Yes, Zhuzi Country.

A country with a very nice name.

It can also be regarded as a relatively peaceful country on the journey to obtain scriptures.

When Wu Ding heard the name, he thought of the plot.

If you combine the original, the 1986 version, and other versions.

The general plot of this country is like this.

There is a wealthy country with a good king. The king and the queen are very affectionate.

One day, the king went hunting and accidentally injured two beautiful birds.

Coincidentally, these two birds have backgrounds.

They are the bloodline of peacocks.

If converted to the relationship of the Western Lingshan, they can be regarded as the nephews of Tathagata.

The Peacock King was furious, but he also knew that the king did not mean it.

So he asked the king to be seriously ill for three years and demolish the phoenix for three years.

This is much better than the three years of no rain in Fengxian County.

However, things cannot be ordered directly by the top.

So no one in the West asked to do it.

But someone could understand the top's intention.

The mount of Guanyin Bodhisattva slipped away.

So there were some troubles in Zhuzi Country in the past three years, and □□ Zhenren inexplicably did not save people, but gave them a colorful coat of protection.

The three-year period was up, and Tang Monk and his disciples happened to pass by.

The Peacock King was no longer angry.

Another difficulty on the journey to the West√

The Golden Haired Hound also succeeded in flattering Tathagata's "real mother", and he thought that he would have many benefits after returning.

Didn't you see that Guanyin had no mount after her appearance?

Think about it carefully, did □□ Zhenren, who played a supporting role from beginning to end, have no benefits?

Yes.

Think about it, the Queen of the Golden Saint Palace returned safely and remained innocent for three years. Who should she thank the most besides the Great Sage?

Of course, □□ Zhenren.

The whole country of Zhuzi will also be grateful to □□ Zhenren.

The Taoists lent a piece of clothing, successfully sold the face of the Buddhists, and helped to complete the disaster, and also asked for a piece of meat on the way to the West.

This disaster of Zhuzi Country can be said to be... really interesting.

Of course, if you cut off the beginning and the end, there will be no such cause and effect.

This difficulty is also simple in logic.

Is there a problem with a monster being lustful and robbing beautiful women? No.

Is there a problem with a deity helping to save innocent people? No.

What? Why would a deity only help with defense and not directly save people?

Isn't this a fate?

The group entered the city in a mighty manner.

They were watched as rare animals while appreciating the customs of other countries.

Then soon, the most obvious plot development happened.

A group of soldiers dressed more exquisitely than the guards at the door rushed out to post the imperial edict.

Countless people nearby were there to fill in the background.

The king was ill, suffering from heartache, sweating, muscle numbness, amenorrhea, irritability, fullness and coldness (Wu Ding: How many doctors have seen this, the people can recite it by heart.)

The imperial doctors were helpless, and the wandering doctors had no way to help.

It had been three years, and seeing the king getting weaker and weaker, they were also anxious. It's not easy to find a good king these days!

It's not that no one told the truth.

The king was simply suffering from a heart disease.

His wife was abducted by a monster, and he was sick with lovesickness.

The people who were discussing the truth under the imperial edict considered the difficulty of taking back the Golden Saint Palace Lady from the monster.

They all choked.

Then they started to discuss curing the disease.

It was easier to cure the king than to catch the monster.

Everyone discussed very enthusiastically.

But the word "monster" was enough to alert Tang Seng and his party.

Basically, the monsters that appeared on their own did not look like monsters.

The monsters recognized by the local people were really monsters.

Zhu Bajie rushed up and unveiled the imperial edict without saying a word.

This surprised the people and soldiers around.

Of course, this also included Tang Seng himself.

"Bajie, can you cure diseases?"

"No."

"Then you..."

"It's obvious that there is a monster. What disease can't be cured by the monster?"

Zhu Bajie rubbed the imperial edict and stuffed it into his arms.

"Big Brother, if he runs to the sky, the dead can come back to life, let alone the sick."

He spoke in an orderly manner until here.

Finally, he said the most important thought in his heart.

"We don't need to stay in the post station today. We'll meet the king, have the eldest brother treat the disease, and have a big meal."

Delighted.

"You idiot." The Monkey King rushed up and twisted his ear. "You don't use your brain for other things, but you have a lot of ideas for sneaking and playing tricks."

"Hey, hey, hey, Monkey Brother, be gentle."

The soldiers guarding the imperial edict watched this, and for a moment they didn't understand whether this was nonsense or real skill.

Until the people around pointed out that this person was from the Tang Dynasty.

His eyes changed instantly.

He sent soldiers to surround the person and took him to the palace.

That look was probably the same as the one he gave to the doctor at the Union Hospital in the imperial capital.

Don't ask, just ask, it's reliable.

Everyone faced the expectations of the people and received unprecedented courtesy.

The name of the Tang Dynasty is really useful.

When the sick king took the pass, he knew that the monk in front of him with a compassionate face was not an ordinary Tang envoy, but the emperor's younger brother who was canonized by the Tang emperor.

His respectful attitude was even better.

After some politeness, the king's illness was finally put on the agenda.

In other words, this can be regarded as a famous scene on the journey to the west.

He was curious when he was a child.

How all the medicinal materials were squeezed into such a small pill.

What made Wu Ding sigh even more was that... the king didn't die after eating it.

It can be said that the horse urine of the white dragon horse is awesome.

Yes, you will know it by searching Baidu.

Medicinal materials are deceptive, the ash at the bottom of the pot is funny, the sneeze of the Dragon King is just for show, and the urine of the White Dragon Horse is the key to cure all diseases.

As for why the Great Sage went through so much trouble... probably because it's fun.

Well, the journey to the West is either hard training or catching monsters, which is also lonely.

The next move indirectly proved Wu Ding's guess.

Because when the king mentioned curing diseases, the whole court was looking forward to it.

Tang Seng looked at Bajie who was unveiling the list, and Bajie looked at the omnipotent eldest brother.

The Great Sage waved his hand and signaled Wu Ding to come up.

Wu Ding:…………?

How did this chain-like blame-shifting behavior come about?

At the same time as a big pot fell from the sky.

The Great Sage carried Tang Seng on his back and had a deck of cards in his hand, shaking it at the two junior brothers.

Wu Ding:…………

You have fun, and the work is left to me?

Just when Wu Ding wanted to say something, he heard a buzzing sound of flies.

The kind that makes people want to slap it subconsciously.

If the sound of the insect flapping its wings was not accompanied by the voice of the Great Sage, Wu Ding would have really taken action.

[Just treat it casually, it’s best to treat it for two or three days. ]

Wu Ding looked at the Great Sage in front of him and posed. His movements were a little stiff, and it was obvious that his soul had left his body.

His lips trembled slightly, and he expressed a little doubt.

"Great Sage, I don’t think I said I can treat diseases."

[I said just treat it casually. The king’s problem is not with him. ]

Combined with the background of the story.

The king will fall ill, half of which is lovesickness, and half of which is that the peacock asked him to be seriously ill for three years.

In three years, he will not be cured or die.

Three years have passed, and if his wife can be rescued, she can be cured without treatment.

Wu Ding guessed the result of the story, but he didn’t know how the Great Sage knew the process of the story.

He seriously suspected that the pair of fire eyes and golden pupils were not only able to distinguish between demons and evil.

But that can only be a suspicion.

After all, the birth of these eyes was purely accidental, and there is only one pair in the world.

Only the Great Sage knows what can be seen.

Now that the Great Sage has a new game, he doesn't want to play the game of seeking medical advice. What else can he do? He should take over for his idol.

[Act more realistically and work harder, so that you can get more benefits when you return. ]

The Great Sage's last sentence is a bit like giving advice to the younger generation.

But... benefits? What benefits?

Wu Ding was stunned for a moment and remembered his character in the Great Sage.

A little follower sent by the Bodhisattva to increase the tribulation of Tang Monk.

So on the journey to the West, in addition to increasing the difficulty for Tang Monk, helping Tang Monk to overcome the difficulty is also beneficial?

Wu Ding's mood is a little complicated.

The Journey to the West is a chess game. Except for children, everyone who has watched the Journey to the West and has a little more in-depth will think so.

As for how big the chess game is and what the final purpose is.

It depends on how this small world develops.

For example, in the background of the prehistoric times, the tribulation of the prosperity of Buddhism and the decline of Taoism is a very popular saying.

Now.

Knowing is one thing, and being confirmed is another.

Why Tang Seng must make this trip is unknown at present.

Except for his own guess, I think no one in this world will tell him.

But the reason why the Monkey King, who once fought against the immortals and could not be defeated by 100,000 heavenly soldiers, dropped sharply after coming out from the Five Elements Mountain is known.

He is also one of the contract actors who knows something about the inside story.

The fight cannot be too fierce, and the extras must be given a chance.

Otherwise, it will not pass the review.

The Monkey King was whetted by poker last night.

I want to go on strike today.

So the small branch of curing the king was thrown to Wu Ding.

In such a hurry, the Monkey King did not forget to settle his master.

The King of Zhuzi Kingdom was confused and held a few scriptures that had just been stuffed into his hands.

Then he told Tang Seng with his acting skills that this was an ancient rare book collected by their Zhuzi Kingdom, and hoped that the holy monk would like it.

Did Tang Seng like it? He liked it very much!

Even if this ancient rare book looked a little new, he would not care.

After burning incense and bathing devoutly.

Seriously sitting in the quiet room to study and copy.

Because it was a unique copy, Tang Seng decided to copy it in two copies.

"If there is more time, Master might copy it in three copies." After listening to the noise next door, Wukong confidently called his fellow disciples to "play together".

He used a one-way sound shielding spell, so the master would never hear the noise coming from them.

Protecting the master and letting him play freely again, perfect.

Wu Ding also completed the Great Sage's commission very well.

He casually drew a formation and put the king in it.

There were colorful special effects that had no effect at all, and on the last day, it was cured with a click.

When the king spit out the bloody glutinous rice dumpling, he felt refreshed.

Wu Ding was also entangled for a moment, wondering if it was scientific for a dumpling to be choked for three years without being digested.

After the king was rescued, he immediately began to cry about the key plot that his wife was taken away by a monster.

This part was not something Wu Ding could do for him.

If he did it for him again, it would not be the disaster that Tang Seng and his disciples had to go through.

The Great Sage obviously understood it very well.

So he flew to the monster's cave without saying anything.

Wu Ding followed closely, took out his mobile phone, and secretly recorded the video.

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The 70th chapter of Journey to the West.

The demon treasure releases smoke, sand and fire, and Wukong steals the purple gold bell.

Wu Ding slapped the gavel in his heart with a sense of ritual.

The Great Sage stretched his muscles.

The golden hoop flew out from behind his ear, and it became dozens of times bigger in the wind.

The iron rod swept the hot wind and hit the ground.

In an instant, the whole land trembled, several peaks collapsed, and huge water columns gushed out where the golden hoop hit.

I saw these underground springs surrounding the golden hoop like auspicious clouds.

The Great Sage waved the golden hoop towards the cave.

The springs lingering around the golden hoop suddenly increased a hundred times, forming a river in the sky and rushed directly towards the monster cave.

Wu Ding: !!! !!!

He stared at the screams of chaos in the monster cave in amazement.

Under the powerful force of nature, monsters of all sizes have nowhere to hide.

The golden-haired lion was naturally stronger than the little demons.

But it was soaked, its hair was all stuck together, and it looked miserable.

After rushing out, it saw Sun Wukong standing in the sky and roared angrily.

Before he could take out his precious bell to show off.

The golden hoop was already above his head.

Bang~

A wet golden-haired "lion" lay unconscious on the ground.

The whole process of subduing demons and monsters was smooth, smooth, and neat.

It was so fast that Guanyin didn't have time to appear.

That, the Great Sage, this...

Is it appropriate for you to be so fierce?

The Great Sage waved his hand to indicate that it was nothing to do once in a while.

"The Golden Saint Palace Lady has a colorful dress on her body. This water can't hurt her. You can bring people back later and say that you saved the person."

"Walk slowly, don't rush. It doesn't matter if you walk for a few days."

"I'll go back first, Bajie and the others are still waiting for me."

Wu Ding looked at the Great Sage who flew away with a somersault.

Looking at the beautiful woman who came out of the cave with great joy.

Looking at the golden-haired lion who was still in a coma.

Looking at the white-robed Bodhisattva flying in the sky...

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