The mountains stand tall and the streams are wafting. A fisherman dresses up and sits quietly on the stones by the stream.

With the loud roar and the sound of metal hitting, the two monkeys fought all the way.

"You fairy, you dare to pretend to be me, you are really seeking death."

"Oh, you fairy, even I, the Monkey King, dare to pretend. I really live enough."

“…”

The two monkeys beat and scolded each other. The martial arts skills, magical powers, and weapons are similar. The stimulation of their eyebrows and eyes when speaking is exactly the same as their movements.

When the fisherman saw it, he stood up and shouted: "Why are you doing this? You are so moving, isn't it going to mess up my pond of fish? Stop first, stop first."

But how could the two monkeys listen to him still fight hard to distinguish.

When the fisherman saw it, he frowned and flashed. He rushed over and rushed directly into the battle group. The two monkeys were holding the iron rods. When he was fighting hard, the fisherman held the mysterious light in his hand, wrapped it around, and directly grabbed the two iron rods tightly and pressed them down forcibly.

"Two, the scenery of the mountains and rivers is so beautiful, why bother to get angry? You... Hey? Are you twins? Why do you look exactly the same?"

The fisherman had not finished speaking, and he was already curious.

The two monkeys were also quite surprised. They didn't think this fisherman was able to hold the iron rods in their hands with both hands. There was no doubt that they must be an ordinary person.

If you have strength, you have the right to speak. The two monkeys retreated, stopped acting, and stared at each other.

"What's wrong with you? You guys should be brothers."

"Why do you have to do this with your brother? What can't be changed to repel your grudges? Isn't it all just to talk about it?"

"Why don't you two sit down and have some tea and chat?"

"I think the weather is pretty good..."

I was talking nonsense, and why did the two monkeys have such annoying thoughts about this person at the same time? But with enemies ahead, it is not easy to add any more enemies, so I can only endure it.

A monkey roared: "What brother, I am the Monkey King Sun Wukong, this fairy has become a lie!"

Another monkey sneered: "You fairy, you have learned to complain first. Who is the one who has been instructed to you when you turn into me?"

"Your Grandpa Sun is here, why do you change your slutty look like you!"

"I am your grandfather Sun, you fairy!"

“…”

The two monkeys said one by one, and the more they cursed, the more they became more angry, and they were ready to take action.

"Don't move first!" the fisherman shouted, calming the two monkeys, and then said in deep thought: "I can hear the meaning. You two monkeys, one is real and the other is fake, right!"

"Yes, I'm real, he's fake!"

"He is fake, I am real!"

The two monkeys became angry and started arguing again.

"Stop!" the fisherman shouted: "It turns out there is a fake one. This is easy to deal with. I have a way to distinguish you. You all stand up and look at me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he activated his magical powers, his eyes emitted a mysterious light and looked at the two of them.

When he saw this magical power, a monkey was stunned and seemed to remember something. Then the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and a meaningful smile flashed by.

"You two..." The fisherman tilted his head: "The same looks, the same meridians, the same breath, it's strange, even the soul and the origin are the same. You... these are not just two brothers, isn't this one?"

After hearing this, the monkey felt relieved, but was also surprised that the fisherman could see so many things. It was amazing. If it weren't for him, I'm afraid it would be someone who could not hide it.

"Then you just can't recognize it, that's all, it's not something that ordinary people can do."

A monkey cursed, waved the iron rod in his hand, and wanted to take action again.

The fisherman hurriedly shouted: "Don't panic, I have other ways!"

Then he took out two peaches and hung them in the void: "I have been in the mountains for many years. It is natural for monkeys to eat peaches, and they cannot be imitated. If you eat one, then the fake one will inevitably have flaws."

A monkey suddenly became furious: "Old man, you are playing tricks on me!"

The fisherman immediately pointed at him: "Ah... I don't dare to eat it, then you must be fake."

"Who said that."

The monkey was angry and without saying a word, he grabbed the peach in his hand, and so did the other monkey.

The two monkeys looked at each other, then snorted at the same time, and started eating.

Both are born monkeys, and they don’t look exactly the same as peach-eating, but they can’t pick anything out. The fisherman frowned and touched his forehead: “It’s weird, it’s okay, is it okay, are you both monkeys?”

"Let me think about it again!" The fisherman touched his forehead again and had an idea: "You all say that you are the Great Sage of the Monkey King, and even Sun Wukong, I have heard of it a little. When I traveled west to seek scriptures with the disciples of Buddha Tathagata, I will be disciples of Buddhists."

"No...I..." A monkey shouted, as if he wanted to distinguish, but he didn't know how to say it.

Another monkey also shouted: "I am not...I am not..."

This look of being eager to speak but stops is really like me, and the fisherman sighed secretly. This fisherman was naturally transformed by Chen Weiming. It is really difficult for the two monkeys to distinguish, but that is for others.

Even if the fake Ruyi Golden Cudgel in Sun Wukong's hand looks like it, it is not true after all, nor is it transformed by Pangu's spine. The moment he grabbed the two iron rods, he already knew who is real and who is fake.

Seeing the two monkeys, Chen Weiming immediately said, "Since they are disciples of high monks, they will definitely be able to meditate. If you meditate, you will see who is true and who is false."

As soon as these words were spoken, both monkeys were stiff.

In the Pangu axe seal, Chen Pan burst into laughter: "Stop talking about fake monkeys, even Sun Wukong himself... probably meditated in a mess."

Both monkeys were both embarrassed and didn't want to meditate, but they were unwilling to speak, so as to avoid being said to be fake. After a while, they sat down unwillingly.

"No, no!" Chen Weiming said hurriedly: "This is the way of sitting for farmers. Since you are disciples of monks, you should behave like a decent person."

Then he took out two futons, found two tree stumps and put them down, and then patted: "Do this."

The two monkeys looked at each other, and they both snorted coldly, and then they flew into the air, landed on the cushion and sat down.

As Chen Pan said, letting two monkeys meditate was simply ugly, and the sitting posture was terrible. At that time, Jiuyang Zhenren also indulged this monkey, and he had not given him a good position for many years of practicing Taoism.

After sitting for a while, the two monkeys shouted at the same time: "How?"

It's much more tiring to do such things than fighting.

Chen Weiming nodded as if he was thinking deeply: "Oh, I already know!"

"What?" a monkey blurted out.

Chen Weiming smiled slightly: "Actually, I already know."
Chapter completed!