Starting from covering the sky, it spreads across the heavens and all realms

"Why does this idiot always lose his chain?" Sun Wukong frowned and listened carefully, but did not hear Zhu Bajie's voice calling for help.

"Forget about that stupid pig, Third Brother, do you want some?"

Sun Wukong tore off the beast's meat, took a sip of wine and a mouthful of meat, and then turned to look at Sha Wujing.

Sha Wujing swallowed his throat and made an Amitabha gesture: "Elder brother, please eat, I'm full."

"what ever."

After Sun Wukong had eaten and drank enough, he stood up and snapped his fingers: "Let's go and continue on our way."

"Wukong, but Bajie hasn't come back yet. Could he have encountered a monster?"

Tang Sanzang was walking in the middle and couldn't help but ask.

"monster?"

Sun Wukong tilted his head and said with a smile: "It goes without saying that the second idiot must have been captured by the monster."

Continuing forward, Sun Wukong recalled the disaster deduced by his benefactor.

There are two big monsters living in the Lotus Cave in Pingding Mountain.

The Golden Horned King and the Silver Horned King possess jade bottles, treasure gourds, fairy binding ropes, seven-star swords and banana fans.

These two monsters were originally the children who were responsible for lighting the fire for Taishang Laojun's alchemy furnace.

This catastrophe was caused by the two of them descending to earth to cause catastrophe and to eat Tang Monk's flesh.

Then again, Sun Wukong still felt that these two boys were still old acquaintances.

Back then, Taishang Laojun was unable to make an elixir on his own. After he broke free, he kicked down the alchemy furnace, scaring the two fire-making boys to tremble.

However, thinking back on this scene, Sun Wukong had to admire the acting skills of the two boys.

The acting is really realistic.

The two fire-making boys followed Taishang Laojun through countless reincarnations.

At the lowest level, they all start as Golden Immortals, and they are most likely to be ordinary Heavenly Immortals.

Although I had the Golden Immortal Karma status at that time, I was still a Taiyi Sanshu.

There is still a big gap between the real strength and the orthodox Golden Immortal in Heaven.

When Tang Sanzang and Sha Wujing heard that Zhu Bajie might be captured by monsters, worries appeared on their faces.

"Wukong." Tang Sanzang looked at Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong waved his hand: "The monsters in the mountains are very powerful. Let that idiot suffer a little first. I have to think of a way to crack it."

Of course, the idea is not to go to heaven or the Buddhist kingdom to ask for help step by step.

He was thinking about how to really kill the Golden Horn King and Silver Horn King.

These are two tough opponents.

"Help! Someone help me!"

Suddenly, a cry for help came from not far away.

When the master and disciples passed by the corner of the rocks, they saw an old Taoist priest who had broken his leg lying on the roadside, groaning in pain.

Seeing this, Tang Sanzang was about to help the old Taoist priest up when he suddenly remembered Sun Wukong's previous words.

Moreover, the story about the white-bone spirit in the mountains and forests also came to mind.

Stopping four or five meters in front of him, Tang Sanzang looked at the old Taoist priest and asked doubtfully: "Can't you try to get up by yourself?"

When King Yinjiao heard this, he twitched his lips and cursed in his heart, 'Why the hell do I need you to do this when I can get up by myself? ’

But his face showed pain:
  "Holy Monk, I am the Taoist priest in Qingyou Temple in front of me. My apprentice was eaten by a tiger. I accidentally fell and broke my leg in my panic. Please save us, Master."

"But. There are no bones of your apprentice on the ground, nor is there any trace of blood?"

Sha Wujing suddenly took over.

Tang Sanzang nodded and took a few steps back.

King Yinjiao was stunned for a moment, and quickly gestured: "That tiger was three feet tall, with a bloody mouth that directly swallowed my poor apprentice alive. I don't know if he is dead or alive."

"A tiger three to three feet tall?" Tang Sanzang was speechless when he heard this.

He glanced at the hillock about ten meters high next to him, waved his hands repeatedly, and sighed: "Old Taoist, your apprentice is probably hopeless. The poor monk will recite a rebirth mantra for him and send him to the bliss of the West as soon as possible."

Tang Sanzang sat on the ground, clasped his hands, and looked at Sha Wujing: "Wujing, give the old Taoist some trauma medicine to stop the bleeding. The master will recite the rebirth mantra for his disciple."

"Nam Amitabha, Great Merciful and Compassionate"

King Jinjiao was completely dumbfounded. He looked at Tang Sanzang who was reciting the Wang Ba Sutra with his eyes closed, and his teeth itched with anger.

"Hey, old Taoist, do you want any trauma medicine? We are in a hurry and are very busy." Sha Wujing's voice was rough.

Seeing King Silver Horn looking at his master with twinkling eyes, he looked like a bitch who was not easy to doubt, so his tone naturally became a little higher.

Sun Wukong leaned on the edge of the stone, looking at Lehe with a smile, and thought for a while that it was time to take action on his own.

He left an avatar in place, and his true body was quietly hidden.

The avatar walked up to King Silver Horn with a crazy figure step, looked down on him, waved his hand and slapped him on the ear: "Look at you, look at you, haven't you seen a handsome guy?"

King Yinjiao had never felt so aggrieved before. He had always been the only one to hit others, and how could anyone dare to hit him?

Moreover, he had long recognized that the monkey in front of him was the same Bima Wen.

Anger suddenly surged in his heart, and when he was about to capture Tang Sanzang directly, he suddenly heard Sun Wukong say:

"Master, this old guy's leg is broken. I'll send him to Qingyou Temple. You continue on your way."

Tang Sanzang looked at King Silver Horn's broken leg in confusion. Because Sun Wukong was stepping on it with his foot, it actually didn't hurt at all.

Tang Sanzang immediately realized that the old Taoist priest in front of him was transformed into a monster, but he still couldn't help but remind him:
  "Old Taoist, your legs don't hurt anymore?"

"Ok?"

When King Silver Horn heard this, he lowered his eyes and screamed in shock: "Ah ah ah ah~ Monster monkey, are you trying to kill me? Let go of your jio~ It hurts!"

Tang Sanzang: "."

Sha Wujing: "."

"Shabi." The incarnation cursed lowly, and lifted the Silver Horn King with one hand and carried it on his back: "Where is Qingyou Temple?!"

King Silver Horn sneered, pointed in a direction, and said softly: "At the foot of the mountain over there."

Not long after the avatar walked out carrying King Silver Horn on his back.

A group of little demons here directly captured Sha Wujing and Tang Sanzang, and took them away with the white dragon horse.

at the same time.

The voice of the little demon under his command reached King Silver Horn's ears, and he sneered again and again. He stared at Sun Wukong: "Monkey, I'm a bit heavy, don't be crushed to death."

"Well, it's not bad, I can still walk." Jihua glanced at the old Taoist priest in front of him who suddenly moved freely.

Of course he knew he was carrying a mountain on his back.

Seeing that Sun Wukong had already seen through him, the old Taoist stopped pretending and changed his mind.

Wearing silver armor, wearing a silver crown, and holding silver hammers, he looks cunning and cunning.

His face was pale, his eyes were cold, and he looked very cunning.

"This king is the Silver Horned King of Lotus Cave in Pingding Mountain."

"Long time for a long time~"

King Silver Horn twitched his mouth and waved his hand, causing two more mountains to press on Sun Wukong's back.

Now, the incarnation action becomes difficult.

"Sun Wukong, I have long known that something is wrong with you."

King Silver Horn shouted lowly.

"Exactly." The Avatar spat, and said amusedly: "The labor and management can't tell at a glance that you are not a human being, so what are you pretending to be?"

"Hmph, you damn monkey, so what if I ask you to talk more nonsense when you are about to die?"

King Yinjiao slowly rose into the sky and flew away: "Damn monkey, just stay here and wait for me to eat Tang Monk's meat. Maybe if you are happy, I can share one of your bones to taste it."

The avatar watched King Silver Horn go away, and the mountain collapsed downwards with a 'bang'.

The incarnation was suppressed at the foot of the mountain, with his tongue hanging out, looking like he was being kicked to the point of being crushed and feeling extremely uncomfortable. Sun Wukong emerged from hiding and nodded to the incarnation.

Then he sat on the stone, lying on the ground with his legs crossed and basking in the sun leisurely.

King Yinjiao returned to the Lotus Cave and asked the little demons to hang Tang Monk and his disciples on the beams.

Then he called the subtle ghosts and smart insects, gave them purple, gold and red gourds and mutton-fat jade bottles, and ordered:
  "You go outside the mountain, point the magic weapon towards Sun Wukong, and call out the other person's name. If he agrees, he will be put into the gourd, and it will turn into pus in a matter of seconds."

"Don't worry, Your Majesty, leave this matter to us and we will ensure that it is handled properly."

The two little demons responded, took the magic weapon and left.

And on the other side.

The mountain gods and earth and other ghosts and immortals appeared, and they walked to the three mountains.

Looking at the incarnation at the foot of the mountain, and then at Sun Wukong lying on the big rock basking in the sun, I was immediately dumbfounded.

"Look at you, look, I'll blow your eyes out again."

The Avatar shouted.

Mountain God Tutu quickly shrank his neck and saluted Sun Wukong on the big rock: "The Great Sage is indeed wise and powerful."

"Yes." Sun Wukong glanced at a few people, waved them away, then closed his eyes and waited for the little demon who sent the treasure to come.

Soon.

The subtle ghost and the clever insect each came to Sun Wukong who was suppressed by the three with a magic weapon.

"Not only was this demon monkey ugly, but the key point was that it wasn't smart enough. It was killed after being fooled by Dashan." Smart Worm looked at the incarnation with sudden eyes and tongue sticking out and laughed mockingly.

"Okay, let's take him in quickly so we can go back and recover." Jinggui urged his companions, then took out his treasure gourd and shouted to Sun Wukong who was pressed down the mountain: "Sun Wukong."

"Why are you calling your dad?"

The Avatar raised his head and cursed angrily.

"Whoosh~"

The incarnation turned into a stream of light and was absorbed by the treasure gourd.

The fine ghost closed the lid, shook it gently a few times, and laughed loudly: "There is indeed something wrong with this silly monkey's brain."

"is it?"

Sudden words came from behind them.

The key is to be very familiar.

They turned around suddenly in shock and saw Sun Wukong's grinning face appearing in front of them.

"Pfft."

Blood splattered on their chests, and their eyes widened when they felt the severe pain.

Sun Wukong put away his sword and twisted it, directly annihilating the souls of both of them.

Then he held the treasure gourd and jade purification bottle in one hand, looked at it several times, and silently recited a spell.

The whole person enters a state of nothingness.

Suddenly, an ethereal whirlpool hollow appeared out of thin air in front of his eyes.

Sun Wukong directly threw the treasure gourd and jade bottle into it, and the whirlpool hole disappeared instantly.

After doing all this, Sun Wukong clapped his hands.

He was really not used to using the treasure gourd and the jade purification bottle, but the watermelon knife was easier to use.

His fierce fighting style is to kill everyone he sees.

Therefore, directly cast the spell given by the benefactor.

As long as you throw something you are not sure about into it, no one can take it away from the hole or find any clues.

Sun Wukong looked in the direction of the Lotus Cave.

The Golden Horn and the Silver Horn are missing these two magical artifacts, leaving only the Immortal Rope, the Seven-Star Sword and the Banana Fan for fanning the fire.

In order to ensure that he could kill their immortal souls once and for all, Sun Wukong felt that he needed to trick one or two magical weapons into coming out.

After thinking about it, Sun Wukong transformed into a subtle ghost.

Then he pulled out a vellus hair and turned into a smart worm.

The mountain gods, earth and other ghosts and immortals looked at Sun Wukong's leaving figure and looked at each other.

"The Great Sage is so smart." After a moment, Tu Tui said this.

The ghosts and immortals nodded.

But the mountain god wondered: "But if the Great Sage is too smart, if we let him do everything by himself, we won't get any merit at all?"

Hearing this, the ghosts and immortals sighed again.

Inside the Lotus Cave.

The subtle ghost transformed by Sun Wukong looked left and right, and he saw Tang Sanzang and Zhu Bajie who were hanging on the beam.

And on the high seat directly in front, a tall and burly monster wearing golden armor, a golden crown, and holding a golden spear must be the Golden Horned King.

The opponent's face was full of flesh and his eyes were fierce, giving people a fierce and cruel feeling.

"Your Majesty, Sun Wukong has been taken into the treasure gourd by us."

Sun Wukong glanced at the fairy-binding rope on King Silver Horn's waist, and presented it to him with a fake treasure gourd.

The Golden Horned King smiled and nodded, while the Silver Horned King shook the treasure gourd a few times, and then heard a faint curse coming from inside.

"Oh, this Monkey King is quite capable of resisting. He still has the strength to struggle."

King Silver Horn laughed in amusement, shook the gourd a few more times, and then looked at the delicate ghost that Sun Wukong had transformed into: "Well done, I'll give you two more pieces when I eat Tang Monk's meat later."

The subtle ghost and the wise worm burst into tears of gratitude.

Sun Wukong took a few steps forward, and King Silver Horn turned his head and shouted: "What else can you do?"

Sun Wukong looked at him and signaled. King Silver Horn was confused, and then followed Sun Wukong out of the cave.

"Sweetie, you are very careful in your work. I have always valued you. Is there anything you would not like to say in front of my brother?"

King Silver Horn asked.

Sun Wukong smiled and nodded, and whispered in King Silver Horn's ear: "King, let me tell you a secret."

"Say."

"My lord, I want to chop you to death!"

clang!
  Sun Wukong suddenly stabbed King Silver Horn with a knife, and took away the immortal rope tied around his waist.

But the other party was an ordinary immortal after all, and his figure was instantly staggered.

The watermelon knife could only penetrate an inch into the opponent's belly and could not go any further.

"Damn it, you are Sun Wukong!!"

King Silver Horn's expression changed, and he grabbed the blade with one hand and tried to break it, but found that the blade did not move at all.

While feeling horrified in his heart, he backed away suddenly.

"Puff."

The blood on his belly spurted out instantly.

"Sun Wukong, I will definitely kill you alive!"

King Silver Horn roared angrily, his hands flashed with silver light, and a pair of silver sledgehammers were caught in his hands.

He used his magic power to kill Sun Wukong.

"Clang clang."

There was a crisp sound from the collision of weapons, echoing throughout the valley.

The next moment, a group of little demons who were alarmed by the battle gathered from the Lotus Cave or around.

The Golden Horned King walked out of the cave and stood on a high point, looking at Sun Wukong fighting with the Silver Horned King below, frowning tightly. (End of chapter)