Chapter five hundred and seventy-eight monkey life-saving hair
It was midsummer, and in the hot sun, smoke and dust rolled up in the shaft of the passing carriage, and were swept away by a bald tail. The jingling copper bells sounded from a distance. The old donkey had hay scraps hanging beside his mouth, and yawned, swallowing slowly, carrying the donkey's eyes, carrying the scholar on his back leisurely walking on the roadside.
Eight big men were open and their backs were exposed, carrying swords and swords, looking around with fierce eyes, and the vendors were so scared that they didn't dare to look at them too much, for fear that they were robbed.
After walking through a group of vendors, the road filled with smoke and dust was empty, and only scholars and their group were left. In the bookshelf behind the old donkey, the toad Taoist pushed open the small door, stretched his muscles and bones, looked at the slanting sky, hung with two short legs, and knocked on the door frame with a cigarette rod.
"Little girl, I'm bored all the way, I'll give you a little song I haven't heard before."
A brush made of tangled thorns lying on the upper compartment of the shelf moved, and the sound of a rosy came from.
"I want to order too!"
The Yuelong sword hanging outside pushed a small piece of the hilt away, "The old toad can also sing, but can only squeak~~~"
"Shut up!"
Qi You and Taoist Toad shouted in one go, and Yuelong's sword retracted into the sheath. On the other rack, there were several scrolls of paintings standing vertically, and a silver bell chuckled.
"Master Toad wants to listen, Hong Lian will sing a song or two... The grass is bleak and the distant mountains, and wandering people outside the mountains..."
"You little girl... knowing that the northwest is my husband's hometown, I still sing this song, and I'm trying to find me unhappy, huh--"
Lu Liangsheng, who was walking in front, looked back at the lively bookshelf, smiled, and took out the map in his sleeve to carve paper. His eyes stayed at a certain place for a moment. The direction he looked up was southwest of Hezhou, and it was much closer to it from here.
‘Since you’re passing by, you might as well go and see him.’
He touched the monkey hair in his sleeves, jumped off the donkey's back, led the old donkey to the intersection in front, and took advantage of the early days to walk into the sparse forest on the ridge. Lu Pan and the eight people following behind found that they had deviated from the route. They sat on the shoulders of one of the big men, put their hands beside their mouths and said softly to them: "This place is the Two Realms Mountain, where a big monkey was pressed down at the foot of the mountain."
"I'm going to place an old friend in front of me."
As soon as the little man finished speaking, Lu Liangsheng's voice sounded, and the eight people felt a little relieved. In the bookshelf, Taoist Toad pulled out half of his body and looked out, identifying the direction, probably knowing where he was going, lying back, and swayed against the door and shaking his calves with his calf sing, humming.
The northwest mountains are barren, with sparse green trees around them, and birds jumping on the branches. Looking at the group passing by below, singing softly, climbing over two mountains, pushing away the hanging branches, and vaguely seeing the mountain like a person's palm spreading in front of you.
The mountain wind blew, and Lu Liangsheng let go of the hanging branches and brought everyone to the foot of the mountain. He let go of the reins and told Lu Pan that there was a breeze waiting here. The old donkey did not bring it and walked into the forest covered in front of him alone.
On the figure that shone through the gaps of the trees, Lu Liangsheng turned into an old man in a soapy Taoist robe, stroking his long white beard and walked up to the Wujing Mountain.
Listening to the singing of birds around me, I came to the mountainside above. Several fruit trees had grown a few circles, and the cage was full of blooming flowers attracted bees and butterflies to fly up and down.
Under the steep cliff, among the clusters of weeds, there was a furry head, covered with moss, exploring outside the mountain without moving, as if dozing off.
Hahaha...
Seeing that he was fine, Lu Liangsheng chuckled and heard the sound. When he heard the movement, the monkey's head opened his eyes and looked at this side like lightning. He recognized the old Taoist who was walking, and showed his fangs turning outward, and laughed out loud.
"A few more autumn and winter have passed before I remembered to see Lao Sun?"
"There are many trivial matters in the world, aren't you here to see you?" Lu Liangsheng waved his sleeves and brushed away a rock next to him, blew away the dust on it and sat up, took out a fruit from his sleeve bag and wiped it. Then he laughed and handed it to the monkey's mouth.
"The Great Sage tasted it, I bought it in Chang'an when I came."
The furry head looked at the red fruit, and was silent for a while. He opened his fangs and bit off a piece of it hard. The sweet juice flowed across the board. The monkey closed his eyes comfortably and chewed the flesh slowly, feeling the squeezed juice spreading every part on his tongue.
"Delicious! Delicious! Take another bite!"
Lu Liangsheng sat next to him holding the fruit and held it to his mouth. The monkey still bit it on it, and feasted it all over. He took out a comb from his sleeve, combed the messy monkey's hair, and opened it casually.
"In the past two years, I have been to Mount Li several times, and my mother is in good condition."
"She is naturally safe. Who dares to move in the sky and the earth?"
The monkey spits out the core of the middle fruit and sinks directly into the soil in front. He turns his face slightly and looks at the scholar who looks like an old Taoist.
"My old grandson is still in love with you, so why not be a brother? If you meet my sister Yi later, you don't need to be so low-ranking."
"Don't move!"
Lu Liangsheng moved the monkey's head back, and the wooden comb combed the dried and knotted hair, and said softly: "You can't surpass the etiquette. If you worship your brother, how can you meet Zi Yuanjun?"
"Trouble, it's the rules again." Monkey Head waved his head irritably, gritting his teeth and squeezed out his words: "There are rules in the sky, and the rules below are also rules. My old grandson wishes to break all these things with one stick!"
Hiss ~~
He screamed, and the monkey head glared at Lu Liangsheng fiercely, and pushed the wooden comb on his head back: "Let's go, just follow the rules and don't come here."
Lu Liangsheng fell silent. Seeing that he had disagreement, he became angry. He put away the wooden comb and stood up, took two steps, and arched his hand at the monkey:
"Then let's go first."
"return!"
When the monkey head under the steep wall saw that he was really leaving, he felt anxious and shouted: "It's not dark yet. I'll say a little longer, don't leave. I was reckless just now, I'm sorry for you."
Lu Liangsheng walked back and sat next to him, but he didn't combed his hair. He looked at the sunset that was paddling the hills. Occasionally, birds flew over from their sight and fell to the distant foothills.
The sunset shines on the cliff, reflecting the shadows of a man and a monkey gradually lengthening in this red, chatting without a single batch.
"Last time, you told me that the world is prosperous, and I will take me to see it later. Isn't it true?"
"I won't lie."
"The northwest demonic energy surged into the sky two days ago. You came over again, right? Come on, pull out a hair in the middle of my neck. When you encounter danger, use this hair and call me my name."
"Um?"
"A nerd, please pull it out if you ask me!"
Seeing that he raised his chin, Lu Liangsheng had to reach out from the messy hair, followed the monkey head to find the position, and pulled it hard, and then he heard a "hiss" sound of sucking in the cold air, and then he broke and cursed.
"You nerd, I asked you to pull it out, but I didn't ask you to pull it out. It hurts so much. Let's go quickly! I'll be angry when I see you, Lao Sun."
Over there, Lu Liangsheng looked at the golden and soft monkey hair in his palm and couldn't laugh or cry. Several clusters of hair were all stuck together, and he could do nothing about it.
"Then... say goodbye next."
Seeing that the monkey head was driving people, and the sky was getting dark, he had to rush to the nearby town to settle down. Lu Liangsheng bowed to the monkey head and gently lifted his robe to return to the mountain road when he came back. At this time, Sun Wukong's voice sounded far behind him.
"I have known each other for so long, but I don't know your name yet!"
The sunset was red, like a rosy robe draped over the distant figure. In the rosy rays, Lu Liangsheng stopped and looked back at the monkey head, which was lonely in the steep cliff in the distance, showed his figure, raised his wide sleeves, and bowed to the other party.
"Qixia Mountain, Lu Liangsheng!"
The scholar calmed down and stood up, walked to the foot of the mountain, met the eight people around Lu Pan, and Hong Lian, who had a piece of body floating out of the scroll, and turned to the nearest town.
Ha ha ha ha--
A desolate laughter sounded at the foot of the mountain behind him. Lu Liangsheng led the old donkey and turned around. Birds flew around in the forest. Hong Lian stood aside and blinked curiously.
"Young Master, who is that?"
"A monkey was crushed down the mountain."
Lu Liangsheng said softly, "Far away, in the continuous mountains of the five peaks, laughter suddenly turned into a voice that echoed.
"I am Huaguo Mountain, Sun Wukong."
Chapter completed!