Xiancheng, Jingmen area, a two-story ancient wooden pavilion.

The moon, hanging in the sky,

Before the starlight fell on this small pavilion, Qin Feng stopped, put his hands in his trouser pockets, lit a cigarette at the corner of his mouth, and looked at the two-story small pavilion in front of him with slightly squinted eyes.

From this pavilion, from time to time came the laughter of a woman's silver bell.

And... There is obviously more than one voice!

"Hum hum, so soft, so soft!"

"Big... It's huge!"

"So white!"

"Wow... The scenery is infinitely great!"

“......”

There were two female monks, and I don't know which family they belonged to, but they secretly ran to this attic, and on the second floor of this pavilion, two women were playing with a little fragrant pig.

This little fragrant pig is Zhu Bajie.

The one who played was called a cheerful, Zhu Bajie desperately arched the pig's nose to the ravine in the middle of the friar's snow peak, or on the ground, one by one, he drilled into the bottom of the skirts of the two nuns to see the beautiful scenery.

It is estimated that Zhu Bajie has never enjoyed it so much in his life...

At this moment, Zhu Bajie, the little fragrant pig, was lying on the lap of the two female monks, and the two female monks scratched his belly, and Zhu Bajie made a few "pig hum" enjoyment sounds from time to time, which caused the two female monks to laugh again and again.

The moonlight shines through the windows of the attic into the two-story pavilion.

At this moment, when Zhu Bajie opened his eyes in enjoyment, he suddenly found that there was one more person on the originally empty attic, and he was so frightened that he suddenly jumped up from the legs of the two women.

The two female monks were also stunned by the little fragrant pig's action, and subconsciously looked at the pavilion, and when they saw that it was Qin Feng, they quickly knelt down in surprise: "Meet the alliance leader." ”

Qin Feng glanced at these two women lightly, but they were cultivating qi and cultivating high-grade things, presumably which family sent them to the immortal city to study mixed qualifications, the cultivation realm was actually similar to the rules of the mortal realm.

Background, qualifications, these are extremely important things.

"Stand down. ”

With a faint word, the two friars hurriedly got up and saluted, not daring to delay in the slightest, and obediently retreated from the staircase of the second-story pavilion.

Before leaving, he didn't forget to look back at the little fragrant pig, Zhu Bajie also looked at the two female monks with reluctance, and the affection in his eyes was reluctant, as if these two women were his 'lovers', and Qin Feng became a villain who beat the mandarin ducks.

"Senior brother, if you don't come early or late, why did you come at this time. ”

Zhu Bajie, the little fragrant pig, jumped onto the table, so that he didn't need to tilt his head when talking to Qin Feng.

"The way you look now, you still want to play with women?"

Qin Feng walked into the living room with a cigarette in his mouth, lay down on the sofa, glanced at the pig, playing, what do you use?

"Senior brother, what you said is wrong, what is it called playing with women, my old pig is to comfort the hearts of lonely girls and give them the comfort of love, I am..."

Zhu Bajie wanted to continue, but he met Qin Feng's cold eyes, and suddenly stopped talking, the pig's trotters were lying on this table, and the whole pig's body was lying on his stomach.

"Brother Monkey, what are you looking for me to do?"

Zhu Bajie also knows that the 'monkey brother' in front of him is different from the past, but he will never find himself for no reason.

"How did you find me. ”

Qin Feng took a deep breath of the cigarette in his mouth, and suddenly the smoke disappeared.

"Hey, what are you smoking? Why do you spray? Why haven't I seen you play in the past, give me an old pig too." ”

Watching Qin Feng spit out smoke, Zhu Bajie couldn't help but be a little curious.

"If you talk more, I'll kill you now. ”

Qin Feng's eyes were cold, and the startled Zhu Bajie instantly put away this curiosity, and after being silent for a few seconds, the little fragrant pig let out a long pig sigh.

"Brother Monkey, don't you know, my old pig is looking for you, and I'm so miserable all the way. ”

"When you were captured by the Immortal Court, my old pig was collecting tribute for the Buddha in the Eighth Realm Heaven, and when I got the news, my old pig was angry and didn't eat a bite of food for three days and three nights..."

Listening to Zhu Bajie's words, Qin Feng did not interrupt.

Zhu Bajie was Marshal Tianpeng in his previous life, and in this life, he cultivated the 'Zhengguo' in the 'Trip to the West Heaven' full of conspiracy, and was promoted to Zhengguo by Rulaijia and named the Pure Altar Messenger.

And Sun Wukong was promoted to a great position, and was named the Buddha of Fighting for his strong combat power.

The task of this Pure Altar Messenger is to collect the offerings of the Ten Thousand Worlds for the Buddhas of this life.

"Brother Monkey, you also know that my old pig cultivation is only a few taels, and my heart is full of anger, but I can't go to Lingxiao Hall for Brother Monkey to cut the Jade Emperor Lao'er, but I heard that Brother Monkey, your golden body is still in Lingshan, so I tried to steal it out several times, but it has never been successful. ”

"Just before I was ready to steal into the Buddha hall where your golden body was hidden for the seventeenth time, the Buddha suddenly summoned my old pig to the Daxiong Treasure Hall, and found a reason for my old pig to steal tribute, cut the positive fruit of my old pig, sealed my old pig's cultivation, and locked my old pig's body, and then knocked my old pig down the Lingshan, and then became what it is now, and even restored the human body. ”

"Otherwise, with that dead white dog, my old pig's nine-toothed nail rake, I can chop him into meat sauce with a rake today!"

Speaking of which, Zhu Bajie's little fragrant pig had anger in his eyes, obviously very unhappy about what happened during the day.

"Focus. ”

Qin Feng crossed Erlang's legs, listening to this Zhu Bajie for a long time, it was all nonsense, he was not interested in how this Zhu Bajie was demoted.

He came to find Zhu Bajie, and he only wanted to know one thing, what method did this Zhu Bajie use and what means did he use to find himself.

A pig Bajie fell from the sky, Qin Feng would not believe this kind of coincidence.

"The point? What I just said is already very important, Brother Monkey, you come to judge my old pig, didn't my old pig just steal and eat his two tribute buns? As for it?! It's just two cabbage-stuffed buns! It's still rancid! He even cut all the positive fruits of my old pig!"

"You're right, then if you want to cut my positive fruit, let him cut it, my old pig doesn't speak, and he will admit it! But why did he seal our cultivation and flesh?!"

The more Zhu Bajie spoke, the more energetic he became, and the more he spoke, the more angry he became, and a little pig's face was full of anger.

"Originally, when the fruit was sealed, Master, his old man and Brother Monkey, you were awarded the title of the Great Job, and I didn't say anything about the Title of the Fruit, but Lao Sha turned out to be the Fruit of the Great Job, why did I have to be the same as Ao Lie's horse, but only the Job. ”

The spitting star is called a random fly, Qin Feng is holding a cigarette, there is a deep meaning in his eyes, looking at the little fragrant pig standing on the table more and more angry, listening to the name that popped out of Zhu Bajie's words, and the appearance of a person flashed in his mind...

Golden Cicada, Sha Wujing, White Dragon Horse...

There are also some memories that belong to Sun Wukong, the 'trip to the west' that was noticed by the immortals and Buddhas of all worlds.