Fang Zheng didn't say how it came about, and he didn't want to explain it. Anyway, he couldn't explain it clearly.
The few little guys were not interested in where the drum came from. Anyway, they were used to it. Every once in a while, Fang Zheng would come up with something magical. Compared with the drum drum, the squirrel thought more: "Master, I can go see it."
Do you see it?"
"Yes, but you must remember that this drum is not a mortal thing. Do not beat it. Do it within your ability and don't get too close." Fang Zheng said.
"Don't worry, Master! I'm going to see the drum!" The squirrel ran out excitedly, climbed up the wall, and went straight to the drum tower.
Lone Wolf, Monkey, and Red Boy looked at each other and quickly followed. They were also curious and wanted to see the drum.
Fang Zheng did not follow, but the old god was sitting in the yard, drinking his cold bamboo tea, leisurely reading the scriptures, and felt very comfortable.
The squirrel was the fastest and whizzed up to the Drum Tower. As soon as he lifted it up, the squirrel felt that there was a terrifying monster standing in front of him. Standing there with one foot, the big bull head was extremely ferocious and fierce, and endless thunder condensed on the monster's body! The squirrel almost
Subconsciously, he screamed, ran away, jumped off the Drum Tower, no one cared about him, and crawled into Fang Zheng's arms with no chance of getting out. The little thing was shivering, obviously frightened.
When Fang Zheng saw this, he chuckled and said, "Jingkuan, what did you see?"
"A monster, a foot, a big bull's head, and a lot of thunder and lightning." The squirrel replied tremblingly.
"Then what?" Fang Zheng asked.
"What more comes next? With such a scary thing, what else can come next? If I hadn't run fast, Master wouldn't have been able to see me... Wuwu..." The squirrel wiped his nose and tears on Fangzheng's clothes.
However, the moon-white monk's clothes do not attract dust, and no dirt can be wiped off. The little guy can only hold his big tail and wipe it...
Fang Zheng smiled and said: "If he wants to eat you, can you come back? You have a pure heart, and what you see is also the prototype of the drum, this deity. If you have evil in your heart, what you see is a different scene. Okay,
Don’t be afraid, just recite the scriptures and the fear will naturally dissipate.”
The squirrel obeyed and read the scriptures. Sure enough, the fear in his heart quickly dissipated.
Fang Zheng was surprised to find that when the squirrel was chanting sutras, Buddha light shone on his body! He seemed to have absorbed some of the Buddhist energy from the temple!
"What's going on?" Fang Zheng was shocked in his heart, but the Buddha's aura was fleeting and did not give Fang Zheng too many opportunities to observe.
Fang Zheng looked at the Drum Tower outside suspiciously, thoughtfully...
Seeing the squirrel running so fast, the lone wolf curled his lips and said, "The squirrel is still too timid. I'll go take a look."
After Lone Wolf finished speaking, he went up to the Drum Tower.
Under the drum tower, Monkey lowered his hands, looked up and asked, "Junior brother, is that drum so scary? Looking at Jing Kuan, he is quite scared. Senior brother won't be scared too."
"Probably not, he is very nervous." Hong Hai'er said this, but his eyes were a little solemn. As the great demon king, he could feel that there was something extraordinary on the Drum Tower. This thing is very scary! However,
He knows better that the backing of this temple is even more terrifying! His magic power is gone, so no matter how powerful the drum is, he will be his grandson when he comes to this temple. So he is not worried...
Sure enough, after a while, the lone wolf came down, shaking his head and not seeming to be frightened.
"Brother, you..." Monkey was about to ask.
The hair on the lone wolf's body stood up, and he cried out: "Emma, you scared me to death! Ouch..." The lone wolf ran into the temple with his tail between his legs, and opened the temple gate.
It's closed.
Monkey and Red Boy stood there, feeling their foreheads covered with black lines and the wind blowing, looking confused!
The monkey said: "It's not that you have a big nerve, it's that you don't have it at all, right?"
Hong Hai'er sighed: "Even here, if we are there, with his nerves, no one would want to go up the mountain to test the little demon... Senior brother, would you like to go and take a look?"
The monkey looked up, shook his head and said, "I won't go. Master said, do what you can."
"You just say you're a coward and that's the end of it." Hong Boy curled his lips and said.
The monkey said disapprovingly: "Amitabha, junior brother, you can go and see it if you want."
"Hey, you are looking more and more like those old monks. Wake up, let me go and have a look." After saying this, Red Boy climbed up the Drum Tower.
After a while, a loud shout was heard from the Drum Tower: "Stop, don't move! I am the Holy Infant King. Who are you? Tell me your name quickly? Uh, a one-legged cow? Hahaha, so damn ugly!"
Well, it's really a drum. Hey, poor guy, only one piece of skin is left, otherwise the stew should be good..."
After a while, the red boy came down.
The monkey's eyelids flashed and he asked: "Junior brother, what did you see?"
Red Boy rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "I saw a drum, senior brother, you know, senior brother is always very cheating, have you forgotten about Dandelion? I think he just scares us on purpose.
To be honest, that drum is so domineering and beautiful, even more beautiful than that big bell."
When the monkey heard this, he was indeed tempted, but he remained still. Gujing Wubo said: "Amitabha, I won't go."
After saying that, the monkey turned around and left...
Seeing this, Hong Boy curled his lips and said with disdain: "Coward!".
However, the monkey left without looking back.
Seeing this, Honghai'er shook his head and muttered: "I don't believe it. The most curious monkey can really resist looking? Resist nature? He doesn't have this ability..."
Thinking of this, Red Boy also left, but after a while, this guy secretly climbed up the bell tower, hid himself, and looked at the Drum Tower from the corner.
Ten minutes later, the monkey didn't come.
Twenty minutes later, the monkey still hasn’t arrived.
Thirty minutes later, Red Boy's eyelids began to fight, and he felt drowsy and wanted to sleep. He yawned and muttered: "Did I see it wrong? Is this monkey really successful in cultivation and can resist his nature? Is he really like God?"
Are you not surprised by the collapse?"
Just when Red Boy was thinking wildly, a sneaky figure appeared. He looked left and right to make sure no one was there. Then he climbed up the drum tower sneakily using both hands and feet. The person who came was the one who had just returned the drum tower.
He has the face of an eminent monk, a monkey who looks like he wouldn't even look at it if he were beaten to death.
When Red Boy saw this, he suddenly became energetic and laughed and scolded: "Sure enough, a stupid monkey still has such virtue...pretending to be a monk with me? Bah!" Red Boy rolled his eyes, smiled, and had an idea.
After a while, the monkey came down, its feet were trembling, as if it was frightened.
Hong Hai'er immediately jumped out and laughed loudly: "Brother, what did you see? Is it good?"
As a result, the monkey was not frightened by him. Instead, without even looking at Red Boy, he walked into the Buddhist hall, knelt down, and read the scriptures. Red Boy looked confused. What was going on? This reaction was different from his.