Martial Arts: Immortality Begins from The Deer and the Cauldron

Chapter 1257 Seven old bald donkeys

"Tie!"

Qin Ran didn't bother, he waved his left hand and made a spell. There was a flash of green light, and the Seven-Star Longyuan Sword immediately flew out and turned into a long green rope, tying up the Yellow Eyebrow King.
  The Yellow Eyebrow King exerted all his strength, but was unable to break free. His face changed drastically and he kept begging for mercy. He never felt fear from the bottom of his heart, especially the way Sun Wukong looked at him, as if he was like meat on the chopping board. His hair stood on end and he shuddered,

Sun Wukong chuckled, pinched the monster's meat in a serious manner, and exclaimed: "Not bad, not bad, this meat is much more solid, it must taste very chewy,"

"What the Great Sage said is true. The meat of those little monsters has no taste at all. The meat of this kind of big monster is the delicacy in the world." Qin Ran nodded in agreement, and a suction force suddenly erupted in the palm of his hand, pulling the yellow-browed man away. The king held the golden cymbal in his hand.

The yellow-browed king turned pale for a moment. He was so frightened that he almost peed his pants. He didn't even care about the magic weapon being taken away. He repeatedly begged for mercy: "Grandpas, please don't eat me. My Cing is not delicious!" "

Of course he wouldn't think that these two guys were just talking. Tang Sanzang's master and apprentice had a precedent. The little monsters under him were either stewed or boiled by these guys.

It's a pity that Sun Wukong and Qin Ran didn't listen to his noise at all, so they raised clouds and carried him back.
  When Tang Sanzang saw the yellow-browed king being brought back, his eyes immediately burst into flames of hatred. His skin drum was still hurting because of this guy.

"Bah! You damn monster, why don't you take a pee and take a picture of yourself? A guy like you is qualified to go to the West to learn Buddhist scriptures?" Tang Sanzang vomited sweet fragrance, pointed at the nose of the Yellow-browed King, and started to curse. He still thought it was inappropriate. Not satisfied with his anger, he kicked the other person hard twice. Unfortunately, he was in terrible pain. The other person was rough-skinned and thick-bodied, so nothing was wrong with him.

The Yellow Eyebrow King was immediately confused by Tang Sanzang's fierce reaction, and felt even more angry in his heart. Is this an eminent monk? He not only eats meat and drinks, but also speaks curse words so smoothly. If it weren't for now If the conditions didn't allow it, he would definitely slap the guy to death.

Sun Wukong and Sha Seng were not surprised by Tang Sanzang's reaction.
  Tang Sanzang covered his feet and screamed in pain, then cursed and ordered: "Wukong, Wujing, stew this thing, I will have a big banquet today!"

"Holy monk, I don't know where I have offended you?" King Huangmei suddenly became nervous and asked anxiously,

"Huh! Just take that tattered cloth bag and show it off? The poor monk fell down in vain, and his body is still hurting." When Tang Sanzang said this, he became very angry and decisively ordered the wild wolf Jing and White Tiger Jing boiled water for cooking. After struggling for so long and suffering such a serious injury, he had to make up for it today.
  The two monsters set up the iron pot and barbecue grill, and while lighting the fire, they stared at the Yellow Eyebrow King with bright eyes, showing their white teeth. This monster was stronger than them, and it was definitely a great tonic. After that, their cultivation level will definitely be improved to another level.

Sun Wukong and Sha Seng came forward menacingly with a machete each, staring at the Yellow Eyebrow King and looking back and forth, "Junior Brother Sha, what do you think is the best way to make this monster taste best?" Sun Wukong's eyes lit up and he asked coldly. ,
  "I think barbecue is the most fragrant. With Mr. Qin's secret condiments, it is simply delicious. Just thinking about it makes people drool." Sha Seng, who looked quite honest, expressed his opinion with experience,
  Sun Wukong objected, "I don't think it's right. This guy is a big monster. The meat is too solid. It's hard to cook it thoroughly when grilled. It's more delicious to make big bone soup." "Amitabha, what Wukong said is true, or Let's make some soup. Barbecue is too chewy to eat." Tang Sanzang greatly agreed. If Bizhang cooked the barbeque, he would only be greedy. If he stewed it, he would still have a chance to drink the soup.

The Yellow-browed King, who was originally trembling with fear, completely collapsed at this time. He fell to his knees on the ground with a plop and crawled forward. He hugged Sha Seng's smelly feet and refused to let go. He cried with snot and tears, "Holy Monk, dear immortal grandfathers, please spare your life, I don’t dare to do that anymore.”

Looking at this posture, these guys are not trying to scare him at all! I'm afraid they will become meat on the chopping board soon.
  If he had known this, he would not have participated in the disaster of Journey to the West even if he was killed. Wouldn't it be better to just be a janitor boy?

Are those seven old bald donkeys blind? They are already at this point, yet they still don’t take action?
  Do you have to watch yourself become the meat in other people's mouths before you are willing to do it?
  The Yellow Eyebrow King cried so hard that his crystal tears wet the uppers of Sha Monk's shoes, which made Sha Monk a little touched. It was the first time he saw a monster with such a strong desire to survive.

Tang Sanzang saw a big monster crying and begging for mercy at his feet. He couldn't help but feel a sense of accomplishment in his heart, and sighed: "Amitabha, to be honest, this poor monk has seen all kinds of monsters in his journey, but most of them want to eat him." "You have flesh and delusion about immortality. This is the first time I have seen such a thoughtful and motivated monster like you. You actually want to take the place of the poor monk Xitian to collect scriptures and pay homage to the Buddha. It is really rare!"

King Huangmei choked up and said, "Holy Monk, those are just young people who got carried away and talked nonsense. Holy Monk, don't take it seriously."

Tang Sanzang showed a look of compassion on his face, shook his head, and said coldly: "No, the poor monk is serious and willing to fulfill your wish, so I have decided to send you to the West now."

The yellow-browed king was so choked that he almost vomited out a mouthful of blood. He had been working hard for a long time, but this shabby monk didn't listen at all. He was determined to stew him. He was also a Buddhist monk, and he was a monk as promised. Where is your compassion? Was it eaten by a dog?
  Qin Ran watched the show leisurely from the side. In fact, when he captured the yellow-browed king, he did not really mean to kill him, but had a deeper meaning. With his methods, if he wanted to take action, the yellow-browed king would be killed. I don't know, the boy has died hundreds of times.

The reason why he did this was for the seven Buddhas of the past.

The death of the Yellow Eyebrow King will mean that this disaster for Buddhism will be completely ruined. Those big Buddhists will definitely not sit back and watch this happen, even if it is to explain to Maitreya Buddha and Tathagata, they will not do it casually. Standing back and watching.

As long as any of the past seven Buddhas can come out of the Small Leiyin Temple, he can take action. Without the cover of the Seven Jue Light Trapping Formation, it will be extremely easy to strike with a sap.
  Thinking of his tragic experience, the Yellow-Eyebrow King couldn't help but feel sad, and his cries became even louder.
  Sun Wukong was upset after hearing this, and punched the Yellow Eyebrow King to shut him up.

(End of this chapter)