Chapter 76 Gonghuo? See how I deal with you!
Sun Wukong stood on tiptoe, mounted the horse, took the whip, and turned around and said: "To prevent you from being lazy, I will personally supervise the work. Let's go quickly.
Walk faster, why are you walking slower than me? ”
As he said that, he picked up the riding crop and slapped it on Gonghuo's back. He yelled, "You are the slowest, you bastard. I will whip you to death, you lazy beast! Let's go quickly."
The Gonghuo official lowered his head and ran forward quickly.
The rest of the petty officials even complained secretly.
They could only walk on their legs, but the monkeys were riding horses, and they disliked their slow running. This Bi Ma Wen was not easy to mess with.
When the Gonghuo official ran away quickly.
With a thought in Sun Wukong's mind, his Golden Eyes of Destruction flashed and closed.
But I saw that the little official who was Gonghuo had a knot on his head, and he looked like a Buddhist.
Either Buddha or Bodhisattva.
Okay, okay, he is indeed a Buddhist lackey. Sun Wukong secretly thought about how to deal with him after seeing this.
You dare to plot against me.
The little official who Gonghuo is Manjusri.
He only wanted to make great contributions to Buddhism.
Inspiring Sun Wukong to make trouble early.
So he turned into a royal horse supervisor and a minor official, used his magical powers a little bit, and spoke out words of encouragement.
But he didn't expect that the horse supervisor would not let the horses go and would come out to cut the grass.
Running away now, while the monkey is watching, is obviously not possible.
If you run away, it will definitely arouse the monkey's suspicion.
Arrived at the pasture.
After taking the sickle, Manjusri bent his waist, stuck out his butt, and started cutting.
Half an hour later, I felt soreness in my waist and back.
He wanted to run, but saw Sun Wukong staring closely at him.
He was riding a horse, surrounded by nine petty officials, and kept wandering around.
suddenly.
Sun Wukong galloped straight towards Manjusri, raised his whip and struck.
Bang bang bang...
"You bastard, you dare to be lazy. I'll beat you to death... I'll beat you to death... I'll beat you to death..."
Sun Wukong flattered Manjusri and hit Manjusri all over the body.
While pumping, he yelled at the beast.
The remaining eight petty officials were all frightened and cut faster.
Where has Manjusri ever been so humiliated? He maintained his identity and did not want to shout. He just held his head and hid twice, fearing that the monkey would notice something unusual if he hid too quickly.
In the end, I can only mow the grass...
Bang bang bang bang...
Sun Wukong was whipped dozens of times in a row, feeling both funny and happy.
He scolded: "Beast! No wonder you can only be a petty official. If you are so lazy, you will never be able to sit in the Bima Wen position in your next life."
Manjusri suddenly raised his head and said: "Sir, your official is not a junior. If you are angry in your heart and want to vent your anger, you should find the right place."
"Hey, you still dare to talk to me."
Sun Wukong pretended to be angry, gritted his teeth, and picked up the riding crop again.
Bang bang bang bang...
After more than a dozen whips were applied, Manjusri's back was bloody and bloody.
Suddenly, he lay down on the ground with an "ah" sound.
One of the clerks immediately stepped forward to check, stretched out his hand to check his breathing, and said in panic: "My lord, he is dead."
Sun Wukong took a look.
The old face was a little pale and the lips were blue.
He really looked like a dead person.
As expected of a Buddhist Bodhisattva, he pretends to be quite similar.
Powang Jintong told Sun Wukong that this was the true form of Bald Donkey.
He was definitely faking it.
He immediately asked: "The little official died, what should I do with him?"
"Sir, we officials are suffering. If you die, you will die and you will be buried."
The clerk cupped his hands and said, "Sir, do you want to bury it or not?"
Buried? What's going on?
If you bury it, won't he run away?
Sun Wukong said: "I have already seen it. He is pretending and is not dead."
"He's exhausted."
"Cut the nonsense and go cut your grass."
"Yes, yes." The clerk's face was full of fear, he picked up the sickle and hurried away.
Sun Wukong jumped off his horse and circled around Manjusri.
Pack?
Okay, okay, let's see how I deal with you.
(End of chapter)