Chapter 925: King of the Wuji Kingdom, the poor monk calls you, do you dare to agree?


Chapter 925: King of the Wuji Kingdom, the poor monk calls you, do you dare to agree?

"Wukong, are the two monsters you killed before really the furnace boy of Taishang Laojun?"

Plunder Pingdingshan...

Huayuan is empty, merged After melting the golden body of Duobao into golden lumps, San Buran sat on the hillside of Pingding Mountain, looking at Zhu Bajie who was setting fire,

and curiously asked Sun Wukong!

At this time,

Sun Wukong grinned and said: "Master, those two little Taoist boys who took advantage of others trained me for seventy-seven and forty-nine days, and they made me suffer a lot. I will definitely It’s a good one!”

said At this point,

Monkey tilted his head and said to himself: "What makes me, Old Sun, strange is, when did Duobao become so strong? Can he seriously injure Taishang Laojun with one palm?"

Hearing the words,

Tang Sanzian asked curiously: "Tai Shang Lao Jun is an alchemist. Is he stronger than the golden bump in the west...the golden body of my Buddha?"

"Master doesn't know, although Tai Shang Lao Jun is He is good at refining alchemy, but his strength is indeed the best in the three realms. How should I put it..."

After the monkey thought for a while, he said seriously: "If the Tathagata Duobao and the three great masters join forces, , may cause Laojun to suffer a small loss, but if it is one-on-one, none of them is Laojun's opponent!"

"Oh? So strong!"

Three After hearing this, Fang glared and took a breath of cool air from Pingding Mountain. Then he said to himself: "It seems that my decision to go west to defeat the Buddhist Prison Sutra is a very correct thing!"

Speaking of this,

Sanzang couldn't help but imagine that if he had originally thought of being beaten with Lihentian, the grass on his grave would probably be a foot high now!

I really can’t see that

The man who is covered in white and smells of medicine is so terrifying!

Terrible, terrible!

Just when San Zang was thinking wildly, Zhu Bajie had burned Pingding Mountain to the ground, and soon the master and the disciple continued their journey.

At the same time,

the vixen hiding in the back mountain of Pingding Mountain waited for another three days after hearing that the three burials had left, and then they led a group of little demons to the lotus on the top of the mountain. Outside the cave,
Mulu said sadly: "My two children, my poor children, were killed by the monkey like this. What's even more hateful is that the mother can't avenge her children!"

At this time,

The little demon on the side suddenly came up and said: "Old lady, there are no purple, gold, red gourds and jade bottles in the cave. I think they were taken away by the monkey head!"

Boom!

When the vixen heard this, he felt like he was struck by lightning. He stood there motionless for a long time.

After a while,

he lay on the ground heartbroken and howled loudly. Started crying!

...

At the same time,

the master and the apprentice, who had already walked out of Pingding Mountain, were sitting on the edge of a winding path, quietly looking at the two treasures in front of them——< br>
Purple gold red gourd and jade purifying bottle!

At this time,

Zhu Bajie said with a sad face: "Brother Monkey, why did you bring this hot potato?"

"Oh?"

The monkey thought for a moment and asked: "This Something, or some amazing treasure?”< br>
"That's..."

After Zhu Bajie made a sound, he pointed at the purple-gold red gourd and said: "This gourd is used by the Supreme Saint to hold elixirs, and this bottle is used by the Supreme Saint. Come to hold water!”

After saying that,

before Sanzang and Monkey could react, Zhu Bajie continued to explain: "These are the treasures of the saint. Even if the saint is alive, he cannot give up such a big treasure casually!"
< br>Speaking of this,

Zhu Bajie is even more worried!

It’s over,

I have completely drawn a clear line between myself and the human religion!

Thinking of this,

Zhu Bajie collapsed a little!

However,

San Zang and Monkey on the side looked excited, especially San Zang, who gently stroked the big gourd and said to himself:< br>


"Who are you really asking to come in? A baby that can turn into pus in a matter of seconds??"

"Almost!"

Zhu Bajie covered his face with both hands and said in a hushed voice: "It is said that this gourd is an innate gourd with a great origin and contains the two qi of yin and yang. No one can carry it!"

Hearing this,

Tang Sanzhan became interested immediately, picked up the gourd with great interest, pointed it in the direction of the west sky, and shouted loudly: "I, Buddha Tathagata, call you when a poor monk calls you. Do you dare to agree?"

Duobao Tathagata, who is having a headache:...

Ananda:...

Kasyapa: Is this reincarnation of the golden cicada with a crooked mind?

Sun Wukong:...

Zhu Bajie:...Di Xin:...

......

After a long while,

Zhu Bajie looked at San Zang who looked uninterested, and then said with a downcast face: "Master, it's too far, we have to Face to face!”

“Oh?”

Upon hearing this, Tang Sanzong became interested again, pointed the mouth of the gourd at Zhu Bajie, showed a kind and kind smile, and said softly: "Pig..."

Whoosh!

After the lightning sound sounded, a wisp of dust turned into an earth dragon that quickly spread into the distance, and then Zhu Bajie's voice came from very far away -

"Master, I'm going Look ahead to see if there are any monsters!”

At this moment,

The monkey looked at San Zang who pointed the mouth of the gourd at him, silently took out his big treasure, and calmly looked at San Zang who was about to open his mouth!

The next second,

San Zan put away the gourd with an expressionless face and said loudly: "Monkey, don't take your luggage and hurry up!"

......< br>
Three months later,

Everyone came to the Black Chicken Country!

This is a medium-sized country. The king is a good king. There is peace in singing and dancing in the country, and Buddhism is also respected here, so after the arrival of the third burial,

I was respectfully invited to the royal palace. In the temple!

"Elder, Elder..."

That night,

Tang Sanzang was sleeping when he was suddenly awakened by some sound. After listening carefully, it seemed that there was a beggar calling blindly outside.

This made San Zang, who was already getting out of bed, furious. He jumped out of bed, stared at a pair of bloody eyes as big as copper bells, and walked out murderously with a nine-ringed tin staff. Go,

But,

Just as he walked to the door, Sanzang was suddenly stunned!

Fuck,

Why is there a person floating outside the door?

After realizing something was wrong, San Zang took a closer look at the other party. After discovering that the other party turned out to be Ah Piao, the blood in his eyes became a little richer.

At this time,

Just listen to the man standing on the dry well saying with a sad face: "Elder, help me, elder, help me!"

"Amitabha, how can a poor monk save the donor when the donor is dead?"


Tang Sanzian looked at the other party somewhat unkindly, still feeling annoyed that the other party disturbed his sleep. At the same time, he added:

"Does the donor want to let the poor monk save the life of the donor? "

"No, no, no..."

Looking at San Zang holding a stick, he About to come up, the ghost quickly waved his hand and explained in a panic:

"Elder, only the elders have been able to see me for several years. I can only ask for help from the elders. I am the king of the Wuji Kingdom." Chirping, chirping, chirping...that’s it, so I ask the elders to help me!”

"Hey!"

San Zangdu held a nine-ringed tin staff with his eyebrows raised, looking at the other party and said fiercely; "You say you are a king, that's a king. How can a poor monk know that you are not telling lies? Deliberately deceiving a poor monk?"

"Then... ..."

The ghost was a little confused when he heard it. After a while, his face showed sorrow, and he bowed and said: "Then what method can the elders use to verify the identity of this king?"

"Say? There is a way!”

San Zan rubbed his chin and said to himself: "Wait a moment, wait for the poor monk to get a treasure!"
He took out the red gourd of funds, pulled out the stopper and pointed it at the soul, with a righteous look on his face. But he said warily:

"You said you are the king of the Wuji Kingdom. If the poor monk calls you, do you dare to agree? If not, the poor monk will definitely break up this ghost like you today!"

“Just call me, elder!”

"King of the Wuji Kingdom!"

"Hey!"

Whoosh...

A black light was sucked into the gourd. San Zan looked at the gourd and blinked. After a moment, he showed a helpless and flustered expression!

Suffered,

This gourd only knows the formula for sucking people in. As for the formula for pouring people out——

The poor monk doesn’t know? !

The king of the Wuji Kingdom has been proven to be true, but he will turn into pus in a moment...

In this case, let’s not talk about the fact that he was framed and killed by his sworn brother. , we must first talk about how to save Hun'er now?

What to do?

Waiting online,

Urgent!

(End of this chapter)