My Journey to the West on the Heavenly Road

Chapter 288 Ghost King
"You appear for a while and disappear for a while, I didn't react."

Wuqian appeared, with an aggrieved face, and without waiting for King Jin to respond, he stood up, opened his mouth to spit out white beads, and shouted aggressively:
"But don't worry, if that monster dares to appear again, I will give him a hard hit."

King Jin rolled his eyes at the donkey, turned around, looked at the statue of Bodhisattva curiously, and then looked at the monk: "Thank you, Master, for saving me."

"The benefactor is very polite." The monk joined his palms in return, "It should be the poor monk thanking the benefactor for his help."

After exchanging pleasantries, the two sides quickly discussed strategies to deal with the ghost king in yellow.

I only heard the monk say: "The magical powers of evildoers can freely travel between the yang world and the underworld. The poor monk covered the yin and yang realms here with Buddha's light, so that the evildoers could not escape into the underworld and abscond from the underworld."

"But the poor monk can't go in and out of the underworld at will, but the evildoer can always hide in the underworld, waiting for the poor monk to exhaust his mana."

"The dharma body of the benefactor can also pass through yin and yang? If the benefactor can entangle it, the poor monk can take the opportunity to subdue it with the light of Buddha."

After the monk finished speaking, Wuqian yelled in dissatisfaction: "Monk, your idea is very bad! You didn't see just now, the golden mouse was almost eaten, how can you let him go alone to provoke the ghost king?"

"The meaning of the poor monk is not the case."

The monk shook his head and said in a deep voice: "The evildoer is the body of a ghost. The poor monk has the magic method of Avalokitesvara to restrain his body. Even if he hides in the shadowy soil, the poor monk's Buddha light can take him down. The only tricky thing is , is his supernatural ability to travel through yin and yang at will."

"Yin and Yang, after all, there is a difference. If the poor monk puts his mind into the Yin soil with the Buddha's light, the evildoer will seize the gap and sneak back to the yang world first."

"So, the poor monk wants the benefactor to help and create an opportunity."

Wuqian shouted loudly: "Then let the golden retriever go on an adventure?"

The monk was silent, clasped his hands together, and sighed: "This almsgiver is right, the poor monk didn't think carefully."

"Ow!"

The Buddha's light trembled suddenly, two demons and a monk raised their heads, and saw the red-haired strange beast that was fighting with God Lord Da Ao suddenly screamed, and knocked the tiger dragon that God Lord Da Ao had turned into staggering.

Then, the strange beast, full of evil spirits all over its body, radiated scalding heat waves, while the tiger dragon was in a trance, it leaped vertically, dragged a hot red light to the tiger dragon's back, pulled its fangs, and bit it.

Puff, blood splashed, touched the heat wave surrounding the strange beast, and evaporated into a blood mist.

"Roar--"

Da Ao Shenjun let out a miserable howl, and swung the snake's tail violently, like a huge whip, violently whipping towards the back.

The strange beast was not greedy for merit, before the tail of the snake arrived, he let go of his mouth decisively, his body turned into a red light, leaped high, and then swooped down, like a meteor falling to the ground, directly hitting the head of the tiger dragon.

boom!
It's sizzling!

The two terrifying beasts collided, causing a huge muffled sound. At the same time, the heat wave from the red-haired beast collided with the clouds and mist on the tiger's body. In an instant, it seemed like a raging fire was pouring oil, making a piercing bang, and then burst into steam. mist.

The steam swayed in all directions like a tide, even shaking the Buddha's light.

"Damn the evildoer!"

Suddenly, with a shout, the tiger dragon with a fish body and a snake tail burst out of the mist angrily, and opened its mouth to spit out a black command flag. When the flag waved in the wind, there was a thunderbolt in the clear sky, the color of the situation changed, dark clouds rolled in, and a heavy rain hit.

Seeing that the Dragon King was about to summon wind and rain, a turbulent red light broke through the fog.

"Ow!"

The red-haired beast roared with its head held high, and the hair all over its body swayed without wind, traces of scorching breath overflowed from the pores, instantly intertwined into terrifying arrogance, almost distorting the air.

Whoa!

The Tiger Jiao in the dark clouds roared and swung its tail, the storm poured down, and there were lightning and thunder.

boom!
The red-haired beast rushed forward with scorching flames, first smashing the violent wind into pieces, then evaporating the heavy rain into mist, and finally facing the lightning that pierced the sky, it rushed straight into the dark clouds.

Immediately, there were dark clouds surging, wind and rain turbulent, two fierce beasts fighting and roaring, and hot steam bursting out from time to time, flashing thunderbolts and thunder, and the movement caused directly overwhelmed the battlefield below.

"What a fierce beast!"

Wuqian was dazzled and amazed when he saw it.

Suddenly, the donkey blinked, scratched its chin with its paw, and said hesitantly: "The supernatural power of this strange beast seems familiar, and I seem to have seen it somewhere."

"The benefactor has seen the red-haired jiao?" The monk was surprised.

Wuqian looked at the monk and asked in surprise, "An ancient fierce beast in the legend?"

The monk nodded, "The yellow-clothed ghost king dared to take revenge on Haizhongzhou Dragon Mansion just because he found this fierce beast from nowhere."

"I thought of it!" Wuqian suddenly shouted, "Master's third brother!"

"Jiang Yuan's third younger brother?" King Jin was full of surprise.

"That's right, it's this terrifying scorching breath!"

Wuqian stared blankly at the roaring red light in the dark clouds, bared his white teeth, "Nine years ago, I returned to my hometown with my master, and the third younger brother of the master was stained with the 'witch curse' because of a piece of jade ring. Turned into a white-haired monster."

"That white-haired monster is surrounded by arrogance like this, scorching the sky and the earth!"

The monk hurriedly asked, "What is the 'witch curse'?"

Wuqian spit out slowly, "Heavenly girl Hanba!"

The monk was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized, "It seems that the legend is true."

Seeing that both Wuqian and King Jin were puzzled, the monk briefly explained: "It is said that Yan was born of a drought demon and possesses the power of a drought demon."

At the same time, doubts flashed across the monk's mind:
The Hanba has disappeared since the Zhuolu War, and has not appeared for tens of thousands of years. Now, it is a witch curse, and a red-haired beast. Could it be a sign that the Hanba is about to be born?
If so, it must be a catastrophe!
"Master be careful!"

King Jin exclaimed suddenly.

Before the words were finished, the boy with golden pupils had turned into a golden light and fled behind the monk in an instant.

"Damn bastard!"

He was about to pounce on the black shadow of the monk, but was stopped by the golden light, the sneak attack failed, he cursed angrily, and turned his direction directly.

The cold black air surged, revealing a green-faced ghost king in yellow clothes. The ghost king had a murderous look on his face. He stretched out his claws and sucked the golden light into his palm. Back to the shade.

Because the monk has already reacted, and is about to recite the mantra, and the Buddha's light will be shrouded.

However, the ghost king only paid attention to the monk, but ignored the dragon scale body.

But this time, Wuqian reacted faster than the monk.

"Look at my magic weapon!"

A white bead flew up into the air, dripped and turned, overflowing with dazzling white light.

The ghost king in yellow was caught off guard, and couldn't help turning his head to look directly at Bai Zhu, but after all, it was a powerful demon that disturbed the peace of the Dragon Mansion in Haizhong Continent, and he regained control of his body in just a moment.

Whoa!
White light flashes.

At the last moment, the ghost king forcibly closed his eyes, but a white patch flashed in front of his eyes, and his pupils were slightly stinging, but he didn't suffer much damage.

However, the next moment, the ghost king yelled that it was not good, gave up the struggling gold ball in his hand, and fled back to the Yin soil quickly.

Almost at the moment when the black shadow disappeared, the golden Buddha's light swung past.

Unfortunately, the ghost king escaped again.

(End of this chapter)