Journey to the West: Don’t mess with that monster

Elder Tang felt sympathy for King Wuji's experience.

Zhu Bajie looked at the soul of the King of Black Chicken and said, "Master, I'm afraid it won't be that easy for my eldest brother to obtain the Nine Transformations Golden Pill."

"Everything depends on human efforts." Tang Seng said with his hands clasped together.

Sha Seng yawned. Alas... this matter has delayed him for a long time. When will he be able to complete the journey to obtain the scriptures? He was in a hurry to go back and become the river god.

As they were talking, the monkey came.

"Big Brother, did you really get the Nine-Revolution Golden Pill from the Taoist Ancestor?" Zhu Bajie asked first.

"Hmph! That old man is very stingy. I begged for a pill from Master Qing of Jin'ao Island." The monkey said as he took out a small blue pill.

Zhu Bajie sometimes wondered if this monkey had any relationship with the Taoist Patriarch.

Otherwise, how dare this guy call me a waiter all the time!
If he dared to say that, Zhu Bajie would shake his head repeatedly, and he would probably not be able to be a pig anymore.

"Can this pill save him?" Tang Seng asked with concern.

The monkey turned to the soul of the Black Chicken King and said, "Let me make it clear to you first, this pill really has the effect of bringing the dead back to life.

But no one can say whether there are any side effects.

Well, that’s what Master Qing told me.”

"This is not a pill at all, it's the end of me!" Zhu Bajie said with a smile.

"Second Brother is right!"

The monkey slapped Zhu Bajie on the fat tenderloin and cursed, "Then if you have the guts, go find that old man and ask him to give you a Nine Revolutions Golden Pill!"

Zhu Bajie immediately shut up, and Sha Seng said quickly, "Big Brother is right!"

"You three, stop arguing!" Tang Seng was given a headache by the quarreling of these three people.

The three disciples immediately shut up, and finally they looked at the soul of King Wuji.

"I want to see my wife and son again!" King Wuji said firmly.

He was pushed into a well by a demon Taoist priest, who took his wife away, snatched his son away, and forced his son to call him dad every day!
Which man can tolerate this!

But during the three years of soaking in the water, the soul of the King of Black Chicken figured out many things.

There must be a lot of calculations behind this, but now that he has a chance to survive, he naturally wants to find a way to survive.

The monkey deftly stuffed the pill into the mouth of the Black Chicken King.

Half an hour after he took the pill, he could only hear a rumbling sound in his stomach, but his body did not move.

"Big Brother, I'm afraid this pill won't work. The king's stomach is just rumbling, is he going to fart?" Zhu Bajie laughed.

"Just stop farting here!" the monkey cursed.

"No! This pill works." Tang Seng reached out and touched the arm of the King of Wuji Kingdom.

That cold body now has temperature.

"If the pill is ineffective, how can a corpse that has been dead for a long time like this be swallowed under water? This is the magical power of the pill.

After a while after the pill entered the stomach, the intestines began to rumble. The rumbling in the intestines is the movement of blood, but the qi cannot be extended back.

Not to mention that a person has been in the well for three years, even pig iron would have rusted. But his vitality is completely gone, and he needs someone to save him from death."

The three disciples all looked at Tang Seng.

Tang Seng was naturally unwilling, so Zhu Bajie volunteered to step forward.

"Master, let me do it!" The big pig mouth was about to attack.

Elder Tang grabbed him and said helplessly, "No! Let Wukong come."

The monkey shook his head. "What's the big deal? Let Bajie do it!"

"Wukong, your master is not teasing you on purpose. I have heard from Bajie and Wujing before that they have eaten human flesh.

But you have always eaten spiritual fruits and have never eaten human flesh."

"It was mainly due to the influence of Master Qing," the monkey replied.

It turns out that they kill lives, commit crimes and eat people, and their stomachs are filled with foul air.

The monkey has been practicing since childhood, chewing pine and cypress and eating peaches for a living, and has a breath of fresh air.

"Do you really want me, Old Sun, to come?" The monkey was somewhat disgusted.

"Wukong, saving a life is better than building a seven-story pagoda!" Tang Seng said with his hands clasped together. "Master is a mortal, otherwise I would have come here myself."

The monkey took out a tube from his arms, which was given to him by Master Qing after he gave him the pill.

At that time, the monkey didn't know what the tube was used for.

Now it seems that everything is under Master Qing's control.

The monkey used the tube to stab into the mouth of the King of Wuji, and a breath was blew into the throat, passed down the Chonglou, turned into the Mingtang, went straight to the Dantian, and returned to the Niyuan Palace from the Yongquan.

With a loud whoosh, the king of the Black Chicken Kingdom gathered his energy and spirit, and stood up and called out, "Master!"

"Master, you don't have to watch here." Zhang Qingdi said to Tongtian Sect Master. "Master uncle follows the way of nature and is indifferent to doing nothing. How can he harm me?"

"What you said has nothing to do with character." Tong Tian Jiaozhu replied. "Also...if you really want me to leave, then let go of my sleeves."

"Master, since you really don't want to leave, then please stay." Zhang Qingdi said with a smile.

In the Tushita Palace, Laojun calmly watched the master and disciple pair from the side.

At this time, Yuanshi Tianzun also came...

"I heard Qing'er is going to practice in the Bagua furnace?"

Emperor Zhang Qing could hear Yuanshi Tianzun's anticipation and joy.

"Big Brother, will there be any accidents with this alchemy furnace?" asked Yuanshi Tianzun.

Zhang Qingdi and Tongtian Jiaozhu looked at him together.

"What I mean is, nothing will happen, right?" Yuanshi Tianzun asked expectantly.

"No!" Laojun replied.

After Zhang Qingdi gave the monkey the pill, he took the bone and went to the Tushita Palace.

Of course, before coming to Tushita Palace, I went to see my master first.

Laojun was not surprised after hearing his request.

He just went to Xiniu Hezhou and borrowed the banana fan from Princess Iron Fan. "The thunder power in this skeleton is quite interesting. If the fire is too small, I'm afraid it won't be able to be refined.

The male and female fans must work together to ignite the fire." Laojun explained to Zhang Qingdi.

"Isn't Princess Iron Fan's palm-leaf fan used to put out fires?" Zhang Qingdi couldn't help but ask.

"How can a fan put out my fire?" asked Laojun.

Zhang Qingdi shut up and went to borrow the fan.

At this time, Jinjiao and Yinjiao each had a fan.

“Don’t worry, Master Qing, we brothers will definitely fan the wind vigorously.”

"Actually, you don't have to use too much effort." Zhang Qingdi said.

"Go." Yuanshi Tianzun urged.

It can be seen that he was looking forward to seeing Zhang Qingdi being refined in the alchemy furnace.

Why are you so anxious? You have so many disciples, let your disciples be refined!

Oh, forgot!

You don't have many disciples left! Many of them have gone to the Western Church, and I'm afraid the remaining few are reluctant to be trained.

Zhang Qingdi really wanted to say this before going in, but he was worried that he wouldn't be able to get out after saying it.

After all, Second Uncle is famous for being petty.

Zhang Qingdi jumped into the alchemy furnace with the skeleton.

"Open the furnace!" Laojun said. "Start the fire!"

Golden Horn and Silver Horn fanned fiercely.

Zhang Qingdi sat cross-legged in the alchemy furnace, and soon the flames engulfed Zhang Qingdi and the flame.

In fact, Zhang Qingdi's worries were somewhat unnecessary.

His current talent and accomplishment in fire would rank him among the top ten in the Three Realms.

If the fire in Laojun's alchemy furnace really wants to refine him, Laojun must do it himself.

So Zhang Qingdi was very comfortable in the alchemy furnace.

Soon the golden skeleton melted, and the skeletons slowly turned into ashes, and finally a ball of thunder appeared.

Zhang Qingdi stretched out his hand and grasped the thunder in his hand.

But the ball of thunder began to struggle, and Zhang Qingdi was suddenly electrocuted and felt numb all over.

This thunder is really powerful!
However, Zhang Qingdi did not indulge it and swallowed the thunder in one gulp.

In the alchemy furnace, he began to refine the thunder.

The ball of thunder was surging in Zhang Qingdi's dantian.

The old man outside the alchemy furnace said, "Make the fire bigger!"

"If it's bigger, can I roast Qing'er?" Yuanshi Tianzun was full of anticipation again.

"Do you want to go fishing again?" Tongtian Jiaozhu turned around and asked.

"I'm just worried! Worried!"

"When you have time, you can worry about your disciple." said Master Tongtian.

"My disciple is not in the alchemy furnace!"

"I'm talking about those who went to Lingshan." Tongtian Sect Master retorted.

Yuanshi Tianzun wished he could add fuel to the fire!

Zhongshan and Zhang Qingdi suppressed the thunder together, and finally the thunder began to weaken.

At this moment, Zhang Qingdi suddenly felt that he was locked by a divine thought in the void.

"Who! Dare to steal my thunder!"

Zhang Qingdi vaguely saw a person wearing a crown woven with olive branches on his head, holding a statue of the goddess of victory made of ivory and gold in his right hand, and a scepter inlaid with various metals in his left hand, with an eagle resting on the top of the scepter.

Zeus!

“Hmph!” Master Tongtian snorted coldly.

The divine thought disappeared.

Zhang Qingdi immediately felt a lot less pressure, and as soon as Zeus disappeared, the thunder seemed to accept its fate, and Zhang Qingdi easily suppressed it.

But refining it is not that easy.

Zhang Qingdi came out of the alchemy furnace and was very happy that he did not suffer from conjunctivitis.

"Master, just now..." Zhang Qingdi asked tentatively.

“Buddhism says that one thought creates one world, but the number of small worlds I have discovered is 9,999!

Among them, there are many rulers of heaven and earth who, although not yet saints, are only one step away from becoming saints. "Laojun explained to Zhang Qingdi.

"Don't be afraid. If that guy dares to come here, I will chop off his head!" Master Tongtian said to his disciple.

"What if we go to his place?" Zhang Qingdi couldn't help but ask.

Yuanshi Tianzun laughed, and Tongtian Jiaozhu said, "Don't go if there's nothing to do! Don't go if there's something to do!"

"When we go to their world, we will be affected by their rules to some extent.

It’s not easy to defeat them, but it’s not difficult to protect yourself. ” Laojun explained.

Zhang Qingdi nodded and just didn't bother to provoke others.

But what if something happens?
"Thank you, Master Uncle." Zhang Qingdi put the matter in his heart and never mentioned it again.

"Don't thank me. I just have something for you to do." Laojun suddenly said.

"The King of Wuji has returned to life this time, and I'm afraid he will be fed up with the Taoist priest. If it were in the past, I would naturally not bother with the West. But you are going to Xiniu Hezhou to return the banana fan, so it's a good opportunity to go to Wuji Kingdom.

At least let the King of Wuji know that Buddhism can repay his karma. If our Taoism can protect him, we can protect him!"

"Hasn't he been seduced for three years? Don't he have no protection?" Zhang Qingdi muttered in a low voice.

"So protect him from now on!" said Laojun. (End of this chapter)