Gaolaozhuang is located in the southwest of Fuling Mountain, adjacent to the Wuszang Kingdom. Because the entire Zhuangzi is derived from one ancestor, all with the surname Gao, it is called Gaolaozhuang.

Thousands of years have passed, and the situation has changed. Today, the most arrogant person in Gaolaozhuang is the owner of the village - Gao Cuilan's father.

When the owner of the village Gao married his daughter, the flowing water banquet was laid out for three days and three nights, and the servants' mouths were full of oil after eating.

"What a pity, who would have thought that my uncle is actually a monster!"

It was noon, and under a big banyan tree, two young men in green clothes were enjoying the cool air and chatting.

"No, I have invited many Taoist priests and monks in the past few years, but none of them can subjugate that monster. Let me tell you, the monster loves the girl wholeheartedly and is very capable. It is not a bad thing that I recognize this young man!"

"Don't talk nonsense. You are new here and have never seen the monster. That day at the wedding banquet, the monster turned into a prototype. It turned out to be a pig monster with a fat head and big ears. The lady is as beautiful as a flower. How can you marry her? A pig!"

"Do you think the Taoist priest was able to subjugate the pig demon a few days ago?" The younger boy put the steamed bun in his hand into his mouth, drank the cold water from the gourd on his waist, opened the skirt on his belly and asked while fanning road.

"I can't tell, that Taoist priest is young and has a handsome face. He doesn't look like a capable person! But I heard from the housekeeper that this Taoist priest can fly in the clouds and ride the mists. He is a real expert!" The middle-aged boy looked at it. Ritou said: "However, he has been in the village for a few days and has refused to slay the demon. The master asked us to come out and continue looking for the mage. I don't know what kind of medicine is sold in the gourd."

The heat was unbearable. Even with the shade of the big banyan tree, it was still unbearably hot. The middle-aged boy had a hint of complaint in his voice. After discussing it, the two decided to sleep under the big banyan tree. When they returned to the village in the evening, they said they had not found it.

The two of them slept under the big banyan tree for an hour, feeling soundly sleepy!

Suddenly, the middle-aged boy heard the rapid sound of horse hooves coming from a distance.

In this day and age, ordinary people cannot afford to support large animals like horses. The middle-aged boy thought that bandits were coming down the mountain, so he quickly woke up the young boy, and the two of them hid in the big banyan tree.

Following the sound of horse hooves, a white horse appeared at the end of the road galloping towards me, with a bald monk wearing brown robes riding on it!

"Hey, he's a monk!"

When the middle-aged boy turned around, he didn't find the young boy. A monster with a hairy face and a thunderous mouth was leaning against his nose and looking at him viciously. His hot breath sprayed on his face, as if it was being burned.

"Ah...ah...youkai!"

The middle-aged boy screamed, fell down the tree, and ran towards Xuanzang with urine dripping from his buttocks.

"Mage, help! Help!"

Sun Wukong jumped down from the banyan tree with the young boy's clothes in hand, and said: "Old Sun has long noticed that you two were sneakily hiding in the tree and peeping. You must be thieves who are robbing homes!"

"Master, we are the servants of the owner of Gaolaozhuang in front of us, not thieves who robbed the house!"

"Wukong!" Xuanzang reined up his horse and recited a Buddha's name. Sun Wukong remembered the pain of the tight curse and quickly let go of the young boy.

Xuanzang dismounted and asked, "My disciple is reckless. Since you are decent people, why are you hiding in the trees?"

"When we heard the sound of horse hooves, we thought it was robbers coming, so we hid in the tree." When the middle-aged boy heard that the monster with a rough face and a thunderous mouth was the monk's disciple, he immediately thought of the instructions given by Master Gao before leaving. task.

"We, Gao Laozhuang, encountered a monster. The master asked us to go out to look for the mage. Judging from the appearance of the mage's apprentice, the mage must be a master with strong magic power. We want to ask the mage to subdue the monster!"

Xuanzang said: "This poor monk has a mortal body and no magic power. But I, my disciple, have some skills and can help you conquer that monster!"

The journey to the west is a long one, and a mortal like Xuanzang doesn’t know how long it will take. Sun Wukong just wants to help him get to the west as soon as possible so that he can get rid of the curse on his head.

"Master!" Sun Wukong said angrily, not wanting to take any trouble.

Xuanzang said: "Monks do good deeds and accumulate virtue. Monsters harm people. How can you and I not help when this happens? If you have the ability to subjugate monsters, help them!"

Sun Wukong was afraid that the monk would recite the tightening curse again, so he quickly agreed.

"Third year of high school! Is this the mage you invited?"

When the gatekeeper saw Xuanzang wearing cassocks and holding a Zen staff, looking like a wise man, he quickly asked someone to inform the master.

After a while, Master Gao came out and quickly invited people into the mansion.

"Although the Taoist priest in the backyard has magic power, he is too young after all! He has been refusing to succumb to demons these days. He must be afraid." Master Gao Zhuang thought to himself, picked up the tea cup on the table, took a sip and said: "I don't know, Master

Where did it come from?”

Xuanzang said: "The poor monk came from the Tang Dynasty in the east and went to the west to worship Buddha and seek scriptures!"

The Tang Dynasty is far away from Gaolaozhuang Mountain, and the road is full of monsters and ghosts. Ordinary people will lose their lives before they can go very far.

"Sure enough, he is a powerful mage. My Cuilan can be saved!"

Master Gao said: "It turns out he is an eminent monk from the Tang Dynasty. I heard from my servants that the mage has great magic power and can subdue the monster. This is great!"

"I just don't know what the odds are of winning?"

Xuanzang pointed to Sun Wukong beside him and said: "The poor monk cannot subdue demons. It is my disciple who subdues demons. Let him talk to the village owner."

Sun Wukong said: "Old Sun asks you, do you know what kind of monster this is?"

The owner of the village told the whole story of how Zhu Ganghui came to marry Gao's village under a pseudonym. He also said that the monster locked Gao Cuilan in the back garden and came every few days, making Zhuangzi's chickens and dogs restless.

"It turned out to be a lecherous pig demon!" Sun Wukong said with a smile: "This kind of thing must have no ability. I will beat him to death with a stick!"

"This mage, please don't talk nonsense. Many of the mage I invited you before are no match for that monster. Put it down, that monster, even if you invite the founder of Nine Heavens to Conquer Demons, it will be useless!"

"The Patriarch of Nine Heavens Conquering Demons!" Sun Wukong was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Looking at it this way, it seems that he has some abilities. However, Old Sun is the Monkey King who made trouble in the Heavenly Palace five hundred years ago. You, my father-in-law, have mortal eyes and cannot recognize the true God.

, I don’t blame you.”

"What a great name!"

Master Gao Zhuang thought about it in his mind and called his servants: "Go to the backyard and ask Taoist Priest Chang Qingzi to come over and talk about it."

The mage invited by the senior high school student brought a monkey grandson with a hairy face and a thunderous mouth. This matter had already spread throughout Gaojiazhuang.

In the backyard, I heard a boy outside the door asking me to go to the front hall to talk.

Bi Changqing opened his eyes and smiled calmly.

"Coming!"

After passing through the courtyard gate, Bi Changqing stepped into the front yard, opened the door of the front hall, and saw Xuanzang sitting on a datewood chair drinking tea, and a monkey with a furry face and a thunderous mouth squatting on another chair scratching his ears and head.

Very impatient.

"Master Xuanzang, farewell to Chang'an. How are you doing lately?"

Hearing this familiar voice, the tea cup in Xuanzang's hand shook and the tea almost spilled out.

"Donor Bi, why is it you?"

Li Tang established the country and Bi Changqing became Li Tang's national advisor. Xuanzang knew this very well, but his appearance here exceeded Xuanzang's expectations.

"Taoist and Master know?" Gaozhuang said goodbye: "It's great, there are two experts, and the pig demon is not in hand."

"Poor Dao and the Master's father intersective, and the mage calls my uncle poor!"

"Poor monks are monks, or call Bi Shizhu as Bi Tao!"

"Master, who is this nose priest?" Sun Wukong jumped off his chair and looked back and forth around Bi Changqing.

Bi Changqing laughed: "Master Xuanzang, when you travel west, you have not yet become a monk. Many things happened during this period of time!"

"..., Poor Tao is now a master of Li Tang. This time, he came to protect the mage west by worshiping the will of the emperor!"

"General Protection!"

Looking at the golden lacquer jade seal on the folding, the yellow paper and Zhu Zi wrote that Bi Changqing was the general of the law, Xuan Zang frowned!
Chapter completed!