Chapter 482: Sun Wukong, I call you, do you dare to agree?


Go around?

When Tang Monk heard this, he was completely confused.

When we passed by the hilltop where monsters were infested before, Brother Sun always looked nonchalant. He even said that as long as there were monsters that didn’t have eyes, he would kill them and eat their meat.

Is it possible that the monsters on Pingding Mountain are so strong that even Brother Sun is not sure he can win?

If this is the case, you must be careful.

Tang Seng was so imaginative that he didn't even dare to ride his horse fast, for fear of bumping into something and attracting the attention of the little monsters in the mountains.

Bajie and Sha Seng are also very knowledgeable and cooperative in walking around Pingding Mountain.

It’s just that although the group is very low-key, they can’t stand the gold and silver boy. They are entrenched in the Lotus Cave in Pingding Mountain, just waiting for the arrival of Tang Monk and his disciples and Sun Wukong.

I’ve made a special trip here to cause trouble!

As early as Cheng Long and his party arrived near Pingding Mountain, there were many eyes around them. They were all controlled spiritual birds. Once they found the target person, they would fly to the Lotus Cave to deliver the message.

"Brother, the monks traveling to the west have finally arrived. I'll go meet them first..." King Silver Horn received the message from the spiritual bird, picked up the purple gold gourd and rushed out of the cave.

He has had enough of staying in this idle mesa.

Now that Tang Monk and his entourage have finally arrived, we naturally have to get to the point as soon as possible and give Sun Wukong, Tang Monk and others a little hardship so that they can return to Tushita Palace and continue to listen to the master’s teachings.

It won’t take a while.

King Silver Horn, who took over the mountain as a demon, discovered Cheng Long and others in a forest at the foot of the mountain.

So he turned into a Taoist priest who broke his leg and lay down on the path that a group of people must pass through, wailing...

"Stop!"

Cheng Long, who was walking in front, suddenly stopped. He turned around and said: "Sanzang, there is a trap ahead, let's go around it."

"Brother Sun, I faintly heard someone calling, and it seemed to be in pain. Could it be that someone was injured?" Tang Monk wasn't it. He said with certainty.

The place where King Silver Horn lay was a bit far away, and Tang Monk could only vaguely hear a few moans.

"How is it possible? This is a flat-top mountain where monsters are entrenched. There are no houses on the way here. Even if there are people moaning in front, they are just pretending to be monsters."

Cheng Long led Tang Monk and his disciples to the right without any explanation. They walked sideways for almost a mile. The distance was not too far, but just enough to avoid the groan of King Silver Horn.

The group of people walked very lightly, which caused King Yinjiao, who turned into a Taoist with a broken leg, to sit blankly under the tree and moan for a long time, without waiting for Tang Monk and others.

"No way, it's just a short walk, why hasn't Tang Monk come here yet?"

About a stick of incense later.

King Yinjiao, who sensed the abnormality, suddenly released a stream of spiritual consciousness, centering on himself and spreading outwards.

There is no one three miles away.

There is no one five miles away.

It was not until his spiritual consciousness spread to seven miles away that King Yinjiao discovered the movements of Cheng Long and Tang Seng.

“How did they get to the front?”

Yintong looked confused. This was obviously the only way to pass, but Cheng Long, Tang Seng and others were able to take a detour to the front without saying a word.

In the past, Sun Dasheng even dared to kill the executioners and supervisors of the Immortal Platform. Why did he not even have the courage to confront himself after he descended to earth?

"Sun Wukong is the Great Luo Jinxian. It is impossible for him to not even have this courage. At most, he has seen through my identity and is too lazy to deal with me!"

Thinking of this, Yin Tongqing He couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth and said with a smile: "Sun Dasheng, we are a disaster arranged by the master. How can you avoid it if you want?"

A thought in his mind.

The silver boy turned into a wisp of breeze and floated over the heads of Cheng Long and his party at an extremely fast speed. Then he fell to the ground with an 'oops' sound, accidentally blocking the path of several people.

"Donor, Donor, how could you be so seriously injured?"

Tang Monk quickly dismounted his horse to check and found that the Taoist's right leg had been broken. The bloody scene frightened him. His whole body was shaking and he spoke with a vibrato.

“Hey, I am incompetent. I went up the mountain to slay the demon at the request of the villagers, but I was injured by the demon. If I had not sacrificed the flying talisman left by my ancestor at the critical moment, I am afraid that I would have been killed by the demon. Eat.”

Yintong’s acting skills were quite good, and he spoke with great emotion, without showing any pretense, as if he had just fought a life-saving battle with a demon.

When Cheng Long saw this scene, he couldn't help but secretly praise the little boy.

Although Bajie, Sha Seng and Bai Longma are all Taoists, they can't see the Taoist's true identity at all. They just vaguely feel that something is not right.

If there is a fight on Pingdingshan, it is impossible that there will be no sound at all.

What's more, this experienced voice seems to be familiar to them as they have heard it somewhere before.

“Amitabha!”

When Tang Monk heard this, he said with admiration: "The Taoist priest sacrificed his life for justice and eliminated harm for the people. He is really a role model for our generation. Brother Sun, can the Taoist priest's broken leg be cured?"

"It can't be cured, Taoist priest." There is a bone-gnawing poison flowing in the body. With my current skills, I can't pull it out. I can only go back and wait for death." Cheng Long shook his head decisively.

"Ah this..."

Tang Seng was in trouble instantly.

Brother Sun can’t cure Taoist Priest’s broken leg. Should he stay in the wilderness and wait for death?

"Hey, I'm a poor Taoist who has no fear of life or death. I just don't want to die in the mountains and wilderness. I wonder if I can ask some elders to give me a lift?" The Taoist transformed from Yin Tong looked at the few people eagerly.

Tang Monk subconsciously looked at Bajie. Sha Monk was carrying a load on his shoulders, which was not convenient for others to carry. Brother Sun's hands were very empty, but Brother Sun was much higher than him.

So, this matter can only be left to Bajie.

“Come on, let me do it!”

Bajie was very sensible and took the initiative to carry the Taoist on his back.

It didn't matter at first. Carrying someone on his back was nothing to him, and he didn't even feel the weight at all. But as he walked, Bajie's shoulders began to feel heavy.

Bajie, who gradually started to fall behind a few people, shouted to Sha Seng who was carrying the burden: "Junior Brother Sha, I can't survive anymore, stop quickly, let's switch..."

"Senior brother, you are just carrying someone. With your ability, how can you not be able to carry it? I think you just want to be lazy, hurry up and catch up!"

Finished.

Sha Seng left without looking back.

But Bajie couldn't express his pain. Just now he felt like he was carrying a mountain on his back. As he spoke, the weight on his back suddenly more than doubled.

Every step is painful, let alone speeding up.

“This pig, formerly known as Marshal Tianpeng, can still walk after crushing two mountains!”

Yin Tong casts a spell to send two mountain souls but still can’t suppress Zhu Bajie. , simply stopped pretending, and directly used the mountain-moving technique to move Mount Sumeru, Mount Emei, and Mount Tai onto Bajie's back.

Boom!

The three mountain spirits instantly turned into gigantic peaks thousands of feet high, forcing Zhu Bajie below him into the ground, unable to move.

Bajie, who had never been crushed by a mountain before, felt that all the bones in his body were broken. The pain was so painful that tears welled up in his eyes.

Let alone the three sacred mountains, even if it were any one of them, if it were an ordinary god, he would probably be suppressed to death on the spot.

Only because he was born in the Bajie Human Cult and practiced top-level Taoism can he see where he is now.

And...

Jinyintongzi and Bajie belong to the same sect, and are both under Laojun's sect. The three sacred mountains moved by Yintong's magic are nothing but empty charms and no gods.

Of course, the real Mount Xumi, Emei and Mount Tai cannot be moved by a boy from the Taiyi Realm. The mountain gods of these three sacred mountains are all stronger than him.

The Lord of Taishan Palace, Dongyue the Great, was an existence that was elevated to godhood under Emperor Ziwei and was only half a level shorter than Emperor Ziwei. He had extremely high faith among the people.

How could Yin Tong have the courage to cast a spell to move Mount Tai!

Emei is the monastery of Samantabhadra Bodhisattva, and Mount Sumeru is the holy land of Buddhism. If you want to move these three sacred mountains, only Laojun himself can do it smoothly.

……

Boom!

The earth shook.

While Sha Monk stabilized his body, he looked back and saw three more peaks suddenly appeared behind him. He immediately said: "Brother Sun, there is movement behind you..."

"Bajie has been suppressed!"

Cheng Long signaled everyone to stop and wait for the silver boy to appear.

Tang Monk opened his mouth and was about to say something when a ray of silver light suddenly flashed under the scorching sun, almost blinding his eyes.

"Sun Wukong, I call you, do you dare to agree?" The silver boy changed back to his original form, took out the purple gold gourd from his waist, pointed the mouth of the bottle at Cheng Long, and shouted.

“Why not!”

Cheng Long returned without thinking.

However, after he responded, he did not feel the suction. The purple gold gourd in Yin Tong's hand seemed to have failed and did not respond in any way.

“It seems that the Law of Karma Spiritual Treasure has no effect on the clone. You have to call me Cheng Long to be sucked in. In that case... Then I will take the initiative to go in and stay for a few days, just in time to completely refine the ancestral witch essence and blood in my body. ”

After making up his mind, Cheng Long immediately stopped hesitating and turned into a wisp of smoke and got into the bottle.

Yin Tong was stunned at this scene.

Because the treasure in his hand sucks people, not turns them into smoke!

However, now that the matter was over, he didn't care so much. He quickly turned the mouth of the bottle and looked at Sha Seng.

"Sha Wujing, I call you, do you dare to agree?"

"..."

Sha Seng's face darkened, am I that stupid?

Brother Sun has obviously learned from the past, but you still want to use this trick on me?

When he thought of it, Monk Sha became furious. He unloaded the luggage from the demon treasure staff, kicked the ground with both feet, and shot towards Yin Tong like an arrow from a string.

“You’re here just in time, look at my sword.”

The silver boy calmly put away the purple gourd, spit out a shining silver sword from his mouth, and fought with the evil Sha Wujing. got up.

The results speak for themselves.

Monk Sha, who barely entered the Golden Immortal Realm and had only the early stage of Golden Immortal cultivation, was no match for Yin Tong. After three strikes, five divided by two, he was easily beaten by the opponent.

When Yin Tong returned to Lotus Cave with Tang Seng, Sha Monk and Bai Longma with great satisfaction, Jin Tong had already received the news that Tang Seng was captured from his ears and eyes.

Yintong is the second king of Lotus Cave, and he is reckless, so every time he goes out to do business, the little demons will secretly reveal their whereabouts to Golden Boy.

This time Tang Monk was captured, Sha Monk and White Dragon Horse were arrested, and even the strongest Sun Wukong was captured by Zijin Gourd.

Golden Tong is particularly satisfied with Yin Tong, his younger brother.

Patting the little brother on the shoulder, the golden boy asked: "Second brother, where is that pig?"

The Silver Horn King laughed and said: "Brother, don't worry, that Zhu Bajie has been tricked by the little brother. Suppressed under the three sacred mountains of Xumi, Emei and Taishan. If you ask me, that Zhu Bajie is really vain. Marshal Tianpeng can't even tell whether I am a human or a monster."
< br> "Second brother, since Zhu Bajie has been suppressed and Sun Wukong has been taken into the purple gourd by you, no one in the world can stop us from eating Tang Monk's meat."

The golden boy breathed a sigh of relief and laughed heartily. He said: "In that case, we will have a banquet in five days, and quickly send people to Yalong Cave to invite the godmother to come to the banquet."

"Yes, brother."

The silver boy put down the purple gourd and accepted the order.

Inside the gourd, Cheng Long couldn't help but raise his lips when he heard that the gold and silver boy planned to attack Tang Monk in five days. It seemed that the nine-tailed fox pressing down on Long Cave would be alive in a few days.

The gold and silver boy invited his godmother to join him in the journey to the west to measure the calamity. He himself has no ability and is destined to become cannon fodder.

But these are all things later.

The most urgent task is to quickly refine the ancestral witch essence and blood in the body. It has been so long and only two-thirds of it has been refined. The progress is worrying!

……

Night.

Inside the golden boy’s living room.

"Brother, Sun Wukong has been in the purple gourd for so long, can't he really be transformed?" The silver boy is the Silver Horned King outside, and in the private living room, that is the little boy under Lao Jun's door. Little boy.

Others don’t know Sun Wukong’s identity, but they know it clearly.

If the son of Empress Nuwa is refined by him, then the two brothers, even if they are protected by Laojun, may not survive until tomorrow morning.

"Open it quickly and take a look."

The golden boy felt nervous when he heard this and quickly uncorked the bottle.

The two of them looked down and saw Sun Wukong inside the gourd, sitting cross-legged, surrounded by surging red blood mist, faintly mixed with terrifying evil aura.

"Sun Wukong is actually practicing inside. Is he really not afraid at all?"

The golden boy and the silver boy looked at each other. Sun Wukong was really brave. The purple gold gourd was the best innate spiritual treasure, second only to the innate treasure. If Daluo Jinxian was trapped in it, he would turn into pus in a matter of seconds.

As for the quasi-sage?

With their abilities, there is nothing they can do to each other.

"Never mind, let's build it up first."

Seeing that Sun Wukong was fine, the Golden Boy and the Silver Boy breathed a sigh of relief silently.

Tang Seng and Sun Wukong are both destined to learn scriptures, and nothing will happen to them. Bajie and his masters come from the same sect, and they will not be harmed.

The only people who can really be educated by them are Sha Monk and White Dragon Horse.

So during the few days they waited for their godmother, the Nine-tailed Fox, the two brothers would pull out the Sha Seng from time to time and whip him to show off the ferocious demeanor of the Demon King of Lotus Cave.

Little White Dragon was even more unlucky, his liver was ripped out by the golden boy.

These two are taking advantage of the opportunity to add hardship to Tang Monk and eat dragon liver in an upright manner!

The authentic dragon liver from the descendants of the dragon clan is a delicacy that even the Jade Emperor and Queen Mother find extremely difficult to enjoy. When the two brothers got the dragon liver from the white dragon horse, they immediately got into the kitchen, cut the dragon liver into thin slices, and cooked them slices with vinegar. have eaten.

Monk Sha, who has often eaten people in the past, witnessed Xiaobai being disemboweled by the demon king, and was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat.

Eating and being eaten are two completely different experiences.

Xiaobai’s dragon liver was dug out.

Isn’t it my turn next?

When Sha Seng thought of this, he felt extremely frightened in his heart. (End of this chapter)

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