Journey to the West: People are in heaven, working from nine to five

Chapter 1895 The tip of the needle versus the awn of wheat

After Chu Hao left the Yamen with Sun Wukong, he did not rush towards the palace, but flew directly out of the Bhikkhu Kingdom.

"Brother Chu Hao, where are we going now?" Sun Wukong asked Chu Hao.

Chu Hao responded: "Of course I am revisiting my old place."

"Revisiting the old place?" Sun Wukong didn't quite understand.

But when he saw the willow forest, he immediately understood what the other party meant.

When he landed on the willow forest slope, Sun Wukong looked at the familiar scene and said doubtfully: "This is the monster's lair."

"That's right." Chu Hao nodded.

"Then we did a good thing." Sun Wukong showed a smile.

"Go, that guy is probably hiding inside." Chu Hao said.

"Okay, let's watch me pull it out." Sun Wukong said and rushed in directly.

After a while, he discovered the traces of the father-in-law and immediately took out the golden cudgel to attack him.

As the Monkey King of Water Curtain Cave in Huaguo Mountain, Sun Wukong's power is undisputed.

Along the way, he was brave, fearless, talented, and had ever-changing magical powers that even the gods could not match.

At this moment, he quickly found the location of the abbot.

When the abbot saw Sun Wukong, he gritted his teeth with hatred and his face was extremely angry.

He holds a dragon-headed crutch in his right hand. The dragon-headed crutch is glowing with a little divine light, and exquisite patterns emerge from it, making his whole person look full of dignity.

This time, the abbot directly used his most powerful magic weapon.

Sun Wukong did not show any weakness, he opened his mouth wide, revealing the cold beast teeth, and stared at the abbot with a pair of golden eyes, which seemed to contain infinite energy.

The two of them stood in the dark night, with a fierce atmosphere filling the air.

The abbot knew that Sun Wukong's unusual momentum and strength would play a vital role in the battle between the two of them.

Sun Wukong is indeed a strong man. Although he feels that the opponent is not strong, the dragon-headed crutch gives him a great threat, and he must be extremely serious.

Sun Wukong came over instantly with a golden hoop in hand.

The abbot took advantage of the situation and launched an attack. The dragon-headed crutch instantly drew a sharp ray of light and slashed towards Sun Wukong.

However, Sun Wukong was calm and jumped up, avoiding the attack of the abbot. His figure also became faster and slower, leaving the abbot a little confused.

In the fierce battle, Sun Wukong gradually understood Guozhang's fighting methods and characteristics, and at the same time, he also used his magical powers to perfection.

In the end, Sun Wukong swung the mountain-breaking stick, and in one move, he knocked the dragon-head crutch in the hands of the abbot to the ground.

Without the protection of the dragon-headed crutch, the abbot's strength is even worse than that of Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong immediately struck the stick again.

The abbot could not resist, so he could only watch as the opponent hit him.

He was severely injured and spit out a mouthful of blood, and his body was glowing with a dazzling spiritual light.

When the aura dissipated, the abbot turned into his true form and turned out to be a white deer.

"Suffer death, you monster." Sun Wukong immediately wanted to kill him.

"Great Sage, wait a moment."

At this moment, a voice floated out from the void, and then a cloud of peace was seen falling into the field, and the person standing on it was the Antarctic Immortal.

With a smile on his face, the Antarctic Immortal said to Sun Wukong: "Great Sage, this is my mount."

"Is it your mount? If you let it escape and cause harm to the world, do you have to be responsible?" Sun Wukong immediately said dissatisfied. "This evil beast ran out for fun. It's my fault. Now I will take it back and keep it under strict supervision." said the Antarctic Immortal.

However, Sun Wukong frowned: "Don't you know what this guy has done?"

"It's nothing more than some trivial things. Don't worry, Great Sage, I will punish it." The Antarctic Immortal was still smiling.

"It's a small thing, is that a small thing?" Sun Wukong felt that the Antarctic Immortal's words were a bit excessive, and he completely ignored the captured children.

Realizing that something was wrong with Sun Wukong's mood, the Antarctic Immortal immediately changed his words and said: "This time it is true that I didn't pay attention. The great sage didn't lose anything, so I will take it away first."

Saying that, without waiting for Sun Wukong to agree, the Antarctic Immortal stretched out his hand to catch the white deer.

"Wait a minute." At this moment, a voice sounded.

Immediately afterwards, a powerful force instantly blocked the Antarctic Immortal's movements.

The Antarctic Immortal's smile froze and he looked at the person who was blocking him: "Prison God Chu Hao? Why are you here?"

Chu Hao stood next to Sun Wukong and looked at him calmly: "I am responsible for the safety of Tang Sanzang and his disciples, so of course I am here."

After saying that, he asked: "What about you? Why are you here?"

Chu Hao is a disciple of the Jie Cult, and Nanji Xianweng is a disciple of the Chan Cult. Naturally, the two are incompatible with each other, and they will not deal with each other as soon as they open their mouths.

Facing Chu Hao's words, the Antarctic Immortal said: "This evil beast is my mount. Now it has escaped. I want to take it back."

"So this evil beast is you..." Chu Hao deliberately prolonged his voice: "His?"

These words reached the ears of the Antarctic Immortal with great harshness. He glared at Chu Hao with a very unhappy expression on his face.

After all, those words seemed to say that he was an evil beast.

"Prison God Chu Hao, I won't argue with you. Let me take this evil beast away. As for the things it has done to harm the world, I will definitely punish him."

After saying that, the Antarctic Immortal took action again.

But just as he reached out his right hand, a violent wave of power instantly shook his movement away.

"But I don't agree." Chu Hao said coldly.

"Prison God Chu Hao, don't act recklessly. The mount makes trouble and the master takes care of the consequences. This is the rule of the three realms. Even if you are the law enforcement prison god of the three realms, you can't control it." The Antarctic Immortal immediately said in a deep voice.

Although Chu Hao is the God of Law Enforcement and Prison in the Three Realms and should be in charge of the affairs of the Three Realms, there is actually something that everyone has agreed upon that he cannot control.

That is, the mounts or servants of some powerful people are usually left to their respective masters.

Of course, this is something that the strong men understand tacitly.

However, this kind of thing does not exist at all in Chu Hao's hands.

He had already captured many mounts of powerful people before.

Not to mention that the Antarctic Immortal's Chanjiao couldn't deal with their Jiejiao.

Even though the Conferred God Tribulation has ended, the disciples on both sides still remember this hatred silently.

"So?" Chu Hao asked.

"So, you have to hand it over." The Antarctic Immortal said solemnly.

"No." Chu Hao refused directly.

The Antarctic Immortal didn't expect this guy to be so straightforward, and not to care at all about the agreement of the powerful people in the three realms.

The main reason is that the Antarctic Immortal has been in seclusion for too long and has no idea what is happening in the outside world.

If he knew, he would know that Chu Hao would not hand it over.

(End of this chapter)