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Chapter 601: The Demonic Knife Chopping the Spiritual Officer, True Fire Refining the Monkey King (Part )
A few days ago!
stab.

A sound.

The match burns brightly, lighting a column of fragrance.

Sun Wukong, with a hairy face and a thunder god's mouth, and only four feet tall, lay on the belly of the white dragon horse, staring at the sky with boredom.

Tang Monk sat cross-legged in meditation amidst the fragrant smoke.

Sha Wujing, who is so huge that even when he is squatting he looks like a small mountain, also closed his eyes and sat cross-legged, imitating Tang Seng's sitting in meditation.

This was a giant yaksha that was as tall as two feet (four meters) when it stood up, with a bloody mouth and fangs, an indigo face, eyes that flashed like lanterns, and two rows of teeth that looked like serrated rakes.

In Tang Seng's words, "Alas, I, a disciple, dare not lead others without permission, for fear of offending the donor."

As for Zhu Ganglie, the one with a three-foot mouth, fangs like silver nails, protruding ears like palm-leaf fans, sideburns like a long row of iron arrows, and a body covered with scabies, he was sleeping soundly with his head resting on the rake.

The snoring was so loud that it sounded like thunder.

Tang Monk was able to meditate peacefully, which showed that his ability in cultivating his mind was extraordinary.

These four masters and apprentices were the ones who went to Lingshan to seek Buddhist scriptures.

It was now overcast and night was approaching.

Rugged rocks can be seen everywhere, and strong winds bring rolling yellow sand, but there is no evil spirit between heaven and earth.

"Ugh."

Sun Wukong, lying on his back, sighed and said unsatisfiedly, "I have passed through more than 800 miles, Yellow Wind Ridge, and Flowing Sand River, but I have not seen any monsters. Master Tang, how can you complete these 81 difficulties? It is difficult, difficult."

Sun Wukong kept muttering to himself.

The journey to the West was once a dream, but it became an empty talk due to the anxious calculations of various forces.

Also because of Lin Dong's interference, the pilgrims encountered almost no powerful monsters after passing Wuliang Mountain and moving forward.

Originally, Wuzhuang Temple should have encountered a disaster, but unfortunately, the battle in heaven was going on, Guanyin disappeared, and the immortal Zhen Yuanzi was in no mood to play tricks with Tang Xuanzang.

Thus, the four masters and apprentices arrived at the foot of Baihu Ridge smoothly.

There should have been a corpse demon named White Bone Demon here, but the master and his disciples had been sitting there for most of the day and they didn't see the White Bone Demon come to deceive them.

That's why Master Wukong sighed again and again.

"It's so difficult. The journey to the west is as difficult as the sky above Shu."

Sun Wukong shook his head and wagged his tail, saying that he was not comfortable enough, so he rubbed the white dragon horse's fur. It was soft and felt like a big warm blanket.

"Wukong, be patient."

Tang Xuanzang was unhappy. He slowly opened his eyes but suppressed his anger and spoke.

There are eighty-one difficulties, and if he fails to complete any one of them, how can Tang Monk achieve enlightenment?
How to become a Buddha and a patriarch?

It's normal to feel unhappy, but this monkey is even more ignorant.

"Master Tang, I think we should just break up. A journey to the west cannot make it through the eighty-one difficulties, and we can't go to the Northern Continent to become Buddhas. Fate is uncertain, you can't become a Buddha, and I can't ascend the lotus platform. In this case, why don't we waste time and go back to our own homes as soon as possible. Besides, Master Tang, you keep saying that you have an old relationship with the immortal Zhen Yuanzi, but he doesn't even want to play with us. I think the journey to the west is a mystery now."

Master Wukong talked incessantly with Tang Xuanzang about the truth.

Zhu Ganglie, who was sleeping soundly at the side, suddenly turned over and opened his eyes and said, "Master, what I said makes sense. Let's all share the gifts and go our separate ways. By the way, you can also take off the tight band on Monkey's head. At least you can exchange it for some money. When you return to the Tang Dynasty, tell the King of Tang that there may not be true scriptures in the West. It is better to get them from the Buddha from the East. With the reputation of the King of Tang, if he really wants the true scriptures, he can issue an order and the Buddha from the East will have to give them to him. In terms of ability, the Heart Sutra of the Buddha from the East is the fundamental method of Buddhism, and it is not necessarily inferior to the Tathagata of Duobao in Lingshan."

Zhu Ganglie kept talking non-stop, with solid logic and evidence. If outsiders didn't know about the plan to travel west, they would probably think that what this pig said was very reasonable.

"You two fools, stop provoking me with words. You monkey, do you think the tight band is not tight enough?"

After Tang Xuanzang finished speaking, he looked like he was about to recite some sutra.

"No, no, Master, I'm just joking."

Sun Wukong somersaulted to his feet and clasped his hands together to beg for mercy from Tang Xuanzang.

Tang Xuanzang had no intention of punishing him, he was just joking with him. However, the dignity of a teacher must be maintained.

So Tang Xuanzang said with a stern face: "Don't talk nonsense like this in the future. The journey to obtain scriptures has its own destiny. Sometimes slow is fast! You guys stop making noises, and if that pig-head doesn't listen to good words, Wukong, you can hit him with two sticks. He has thick skin and flesh, so he can bear it."

After Tang Xuanzang finished speaking, he gave Zhu Ganglie a cold smile, which frightened him so much that he immediately bowed his hands and said, "Master, I am a rough man, please don't bother with me. You are a kind-hearted person, so why bother to joke with me about such things? I will never talk back again."

"Ha ha ha ha."

Tang Xuanzang laughed this time, "You are good at understanding. If you keep telling me that traveling west is not good, I will not let you go, but the Buddha of Lingshan Mountain will not let you go either."

"It's not like we haven't fought against him before."

Sun Wukong was suppressing his anger, but he couldn't get angry, so he could only say: "Master, let's set off. That corpse demon must be hiding in the cave and refusing to come out. As the saying goes, if the mountain doesn't belong to me, I will belong to the mountain. Let's just go and kill them, and that will be considered a solution to the problem."

The 81 tribulations designated by Sakyamuni were never the tribulations of Monk Tang, but the tribulations of the countless demons in Niuzhou, Xihe.

"it is good."

Upon hearing this, Tang Seng suddenly stood up and left.

The monk Sha behind him suddenly opened his eyes, and a faint blue light flashed in his pupils.

That night, Tang Xuanzang and his entourage broke into Baihu Ridge overnight.

We walked about six or seven miles.

"Amitabha, it was easy to get. I hit the jackpot."

You wonder why Tang Xuanzang spoke like this, but then he saw a thatched hut appear in the cave at the White Tiger Ridge.

The hut was simple, with a few tables and a large stove inside.

There was a black iron pot on the stove, with some bloody food cooking in it, including severed hands, intestines, lungs, hearts, livers, and human heads... The floating head covered with vegetable leaves had black pupils as if telling of a wrongdoing.

There were also a few little monsters standing around, with red hair, green eyes, fangs, bloody mouths, and wild beast heads. It was obvious that they were not real monsters.

It turned out that although the White Bone Demon knew that there was something strange about Tang Xuanzang and his companions, she still needed three meals a day. In addition, she could not control her subordinates, so she let them kill her for food.

The only thing is to avoid some monks.

However, what I never expected was that if the mountain is not for me, I will go to the mountain.

Tang Xuanzang and his entourage actually came to the door.

cough cough.

After two light coughs, Tang Xuanzang immediately pressed Sun Wukong's shoulders, stepped forward into the straw hut, bowed and said, "Excuse me, benefactors, do you have any food?"

When Tang Xuanzang met with disaster, there had to be a process, right?

It would be best to be tied up by these monsters and then let the disciples take action, so that the practice can be considered complete.

There was a toothless monster holding a knife with a donkey's head on his head. He grinned and said, "Today is a good day. There is actually business coming to our door. I say..."

The monster was muttering something, but before he could do anything, Tang Xuanzang fell to the ground with one hand raised high, saying, "Wukong, save me..."

This look is like he is just about to put himself under the knife of the little demon.

Sun Wukong raised his eyebrows, clenched his fists, and was about to put on a show.

A green token on his waist suddenly lit up, with the words "Taiyi" written on it.

"Woo, idiot."

Sun Wukong jumped up and slapped Zhu Bajie on the shoulder.

"What's up, Monkey?"

Zhu Ganglie asked hurriedly.

"My boss has called me, so I have to go out for a while."

Sun Wukong didn't even look at Tang Xuanzang lying on the ground.

"Old man?"

Zhu Ganglie asked in surprise.

"That old man, Taibai Jinxing. I think the Heavenly Court is in trouble. Hasn't he been besieging Jilei Mountain these days? I'm afraid he has suffered some losses. Master Tang, I'll leave this to you."

After Sun Wukong finished speaking, he somersaulted and disappeared in front of everyone.

Tang Xuanzang was furious at first, but when he heard that it was the Heavenly Court that was dispatching Sun Wukong, he immediately said, "The Heavenly Court's affairs are urgent, you should go quickly, there will be no problem for me here."

But halfway through his words, Sun Wukong disappeared from his sight.

"This monkey head."

Tang Seng's face was gloomy and uncertain.

Seeing that they were being ignored, a few little demons raised their swords and aimed at the crown on Tang Seng's head.

"Get out of here." Tang Seng couldn't help but get angry and roared like a lion. A golden lion phantom jumped out from behind him and opened its bloody mouth to bite the little demons in half.

Blood sprayed into the sky.

A few drops of green blood splashed on Tang Seng's face.

"Master, do you still need me to help you here?"

Zhu Bajie said with a helpless smile.

He didn't know whether he should smash it down with his nine-toothed rake.

"Amitabha, Bajie, how can you kill?"

Tang Seng suddenly turned his head and said.

Sha Wujing looked up at the sky speechlessly at the indigo-faced Yaksha.

……

The black light connected the sky and the earth, and the endless demonic energy swallowed up a hundred thousand heavenly soldiers and generals in one gulp.

Li Jing, who was on top of the cloud, felt overwhelmed for a moment. Almost four layers of the soldiers he brought with him were killed. As a result, Jilei Mountain was not even completely destroyed.

How to report to the Jade Emperor when I return to heaven?
This is Li Jing’s biggest headache right now.

Lin Dong, who was below, was bathed in black light and made a gesture of wiping his neck towards Li Jing with an arrogant look.

"Father, the enemy is very fierce. It would be a good idea for us to avoid their attack for the time being."

Nezha the Third Prince spoke again.

Although he overestimated the devil Lin Dong time and time again, the current situation was still beyond Nezha the Third Prince's imagination.

Since the great catastrophe of the Conferred God, even the attack on Mount Huaguo five hundred years ago had never been as grand as this one.

You know, the ones who attacked Huaguo Mountain were only the Jade Emperor's men.

The rest, such as the Fire Department and the Water Department, only sent a few assistant officers, but this time, not to mention the chief officers of the Fire Department and the Thunder Department, even the Holy Emperor Chong'en of the Five Elders came to lend a helping hand.

However, we did not expect that despite the situation, Jilei Mountain still could not be conquered for a long time.

Of course, Jilei Mountain is not easy to pass.

This time, the group of monsters gathered by Bull Demon King also suffered heavy casualties. The immortals Yangli and Luli had their hearts and lungs pierced by the swordsman of the water department.

The Great Immortal Huli put up a stubborn resistance, but he could hardly hold on any longer. The Fire Crow Sword cut a series of burning scars on his body.

The talismans of Jiugong Zhenren were exhausted, and he was defeated by the thunder chariots summoned by several thunder generals.

The talismans cast by Master Jiugong were extremely powerful, and contained faint connotations of the stars. Once ordinary heavenly soldiers and generals were contaminated by his talismans, they would melt instantly, like ice and snow under the sun, and would have no power to resist.

However, the chariot formed by the Thunder General's formation was quite extraordinary. Several thunder comets fell directly from the clouds. When the comets approached, Jiugong Zhenren was shocked to find that it was actually a thunder battlefield pulled by several Pegasus horses.

The turbulent blue-purple lightning lava, carrying bubbles with it, crashed down fiercely.

Once smashed by the chariot, the entire Jilei Mountain within a radius of thousands of miles will probably be engulfed in thunder and fire.

True Man Jiugong quickly spread out a talisman, and an old immortal in a jade robe and a white crane cloak appeared behind him. The old immortal waved a fan, and a breeze blew out, extinguishing the thunder.

After this blow, Master Jiugong's face turned extremely pale, and blood gushed out of his mouth and nose.

The rest, such as the Hundred-Eyed Demon King, took advantage of the chaos and quietly climbed up to the execution platform in the air.

The Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord wore a conical hat and a green robe, and a beam of golden light shot out when he pointed his finger.

The heavenly generals who were inferior to the immortals in the heavenly court were almost killed instantly.

Lin Dong's big fuss attracted the attention of everyone in Heaven, allowing the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord to get onto the execution platform by chance.

This guy actually plans to release the Nine-headed Insect to add another powerful general to Bull Demon.

Unfortunately.

Whoosh!
A ray of golden light was like a pillar, instantly piercing through the shell of the old turtle from the water department. The black turtle shell engraved with the Bagua formation was directly smashed to pieces, and the East China Sea Dragon Palace lost a prime minister.

But the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord didn't have time to feel proud.

"Find a fight!"

A sharp voice came through the air, and a golden stick struck down fiercely.

The wizard Wukong, with his hairy face and thunder-god mouth, was only about four feet tall. He relied on his own indestructibility to force his way directly to the side of the Hundred-eyed Demon Lord.

He aimed the magic golden cudgel in his hand at the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord and hit him.

The Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord stretched out his hand and pointed suddenly, and a pillar of golden light hit Sun Wukong. Sun Wukong's hand paused and his movement faltered, but the golden cudgel continued to smash down.

The Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord dodged the blow on the head, but was still hit on the shoulder.

Immediately, his shoulder blade cracked, blood spurted out of his mouth, and he fell from the clouds.

Several sky chains flew out from the clouds nearby, locked it and dragged it into the clouds.

"Fuck, Sun Wukong?"

Lin Dong frowned fiercely, obviously noticing what was happening over there with Sun Wukong.

"Why don't you go protect Tang Seng in his quest for Buddhist scriptures and get involved in this?"

Lin Dong’s body was filled with demonic energy, and he lifted himself into the air and asked.

"Hahaha."

Sun Wukong laughed, "I, Old Sun, was ordered by Taibai Jinxing to come to help them. It's been a long time since I last saw you, Lin Yuanjue! You are still as charming as ever."

"you know me?"

Lin Dong was also shocked when he heard this.

He calculated with his fingers, and the future was bleak.

Only fragmentary memories told him that he seemed to have fought with this monkey-head before.

But whether that period was the past or the future was not clear at all.

Of course, right now the two are enemies, not friends.

"Hahaha, you are just as forgetful as before. I, Old Sun, will not waste my words with you when I come here today. I, Old Sun, know that you have a magical power called Samadhi Fire! Come and burn me to death!"

Monkey Head said this with a bit of suppressed excitement in his tone.

Lin Dong’s eyes flickered, wondering what this monkey was planning.

But at this moment, Sun Wukong casually cut through the void and dragged a person out from the dark space.

It was the Monkey King, the Great Sage of Fengtian.

At this moment, Tongfeng Great Sage had already fainted, but his eyelids were open, bloodshot in his eyes, and the skin on his back was obviously bulging out, and it was obvious that his vertebrae had been crushed by the strong force.

Ordinary demons and immortals will be shorn of their skin if they don’t die.

When it came to Ventilation Great Sage, he was just unconscious and lost some of his ability to move for a short period of time.

"This old brother hasn't made any progress in these years, so I'll leave it to you."

After Sun Wukong finished speaking, he threw the Monkey King to Lin Dong.

Lin Dong grabbed the Monkey King's neck tightly and was about to throw him into the Yintu space when his eyes were suddenly filled with golden light and the golden hoop came straight at Lin Dong and hit him.

"hateful."

Lin Dong couldn't help but get angry. He always felt that Sun Wukong's camp seemed a little strange, and he wanted to get some information out of them.

I didn't expect that Monkey Head would actually be serious and start fighting as soon as he said he would.

"Lin Yuanjue, today you either burn me to death or I beat you to death. My old brother, Bull Demon King, is on his last legs. You, haha, are on your way to death if you help him."

Sun Wukong chattered incessantly like a chatterbox.

"come."

Lin Dong shouted loudly and threw the Monkey King into the Blood Roar Formation. Purple flames suddenly spurted out from his facial features and acupoints all over his body.

Thousands of flames turned into long snakes and bit towards Sun Wukong.

"Sun Wukong, today I will let you worship the real Buddha."

The next moment, Buddha’s light shone brightly around Lin Dong, and soul-calling Sanskrit sounds rang out.

"Namo Amitabha! Namo Amitabha!"

(End of this chapter)