Chapter 155: Subduing the Dragon(2/2)
Bajie joked, "I heard the sound of landslides and ground cracking!"
Monk Sha said over there, "It sounds like Thunder God's job to me!"
Li Fu said here, "It sounds like the shouts of the men and horses to me."
Sun Wukong said, "Let me see, don't even guess, even if you guess wrong, I, Old Sun, will go over and see if it will end."
Wukong Walker jumped up and reached the sky. He stepped on the clouds and looked down, only to see a city in the distance.
He looked down a little and had a clear look, but he didn't see any dark clouds covering it, and it didn't look like there was anything sinister.
Wukong Walker thought, "I haven't seen this place where humans live for a long time. This is a good place. Logically speaking, there shouldn't be anything strange about it. How can there be that strange noise?"
"The flag is not shining in this city, and it doesn't look like the demon is sending out troops to fight. How can there be such a loud noise?"
Wukong was still thinking, but he saw many monks outside the city gate.
These monks gathered here, all shirtless, and there were about a hundred people pulling a cart. They were afraid of using the wrong strength. They agreed on a rhythm with each other, and they shouted together without pulling the rope on their shoulders.
Slogan.
Just listen to the slogan shouting, "Mighty King Bodhisattva!"
Wukong laughed a little and said, "How can this monk pull something without asking a Bodhisattva from somewhere to help him?"
Wukong was also curious, so he pressed the cloud head down. In his previous journey, Wukong had never seen a monk doing any heavy physical work.
Even in the Zen monastery, the heavy physical work is done by Taoist priests.
When he got closer, he saw that the car was filled with tiles, wood, or adobe.
The road they took was also uphill. It was a pass between two mountains, but there was only one small road.
On this steep cliff, it is not easy to pull the car up.
And one of these monks was wearing ragged clothes. Although it was a good day in early spring, their appearance made even the surrounding environment feel embarrassing.
Wukong Monk had some doubts, "Does he want to build a temple here? It's just that the harvest here is plentiful, and others are busy harvesting the rice. There are no handymen, so these monks have to work hard themselves?"
He was still suspicious when he saw two young Taoist priests walking out of the city gate.
The two Taoist priests were swaying as they walked, and their postures were majestic.
They all wear star crowns, draped in brocade, wear cloud-head shoes on their feet, and wear jade belts.
Her face is red with red lips and white teeth, and she could be called a little fairy in heaven.
Although these two such handsome Taoist priests had no weapons in their hands, the down-and-out monks still collectively shrank when they saw them.
As if they had seen their nemesis, these monks immediately worked harder.
They pulled hard on the car behind them.
Wukong Walker was also surprised. He said, "There are all kinds of strange things in this world. Today, when I saw this group of monks, I was afraid of those two Taoist priests."
"But, how should I report to Master when I go back later? If I can't explain clearly, it will make me look incompetent."
He continued to ponder, "Could it be that this is some kind of realm where monks are worshiped and killed? It seems like this at first glance, but such things are too rare. I have to find out carefully. Only with that real belief can I do such a thing.
Things."
Chapter completed!