Journey to the West, one of the fist saints

Chapter 71

The long-necked young man lay flat on the bed, his pale face was bloodless, his eye sockets were deeply sunken, and his ears turned into pointed green.

"Father, my neck is so uncomfortable, please let me straighten it quickly, the food is stuck in it!" The young man made a weak and shrill voice.

The old man hurriedly fixed the young man's head with a cloth belt on the wall, and then slowly moved his hands down the neck until the young man let out a long breath, and then stopped.

Sun Wukong opened his sharp eyes and took a look, and found that the young man was a mortal, but his body was possessed by a strange evil spirit.

Xuanzang was about to inquire about the situation when there was another knock on the door.

"Dong dong dong..."

The old man laid the young man in his arms flat on the bed, and then went to open the door.

The person who came was a strong man wearing a tiger skin scarf, walked in with a bloody piece of meat, and said in a muffled voice, "Uncle Wang, this piece of venison is for Amin's body, and it will be sacrificed again in a few days! "

After throwing down the meat, he didn't even look at Xuanzang and the others, and left in a hurry, as if he was afraid that there was something in the room.

The door was closed, and the old man came to the outer room and sighed heavily.

"Oh, you have also seen that if passers-by say that he is like a god, the demon god will breathe out, and the passerby's neck will become longer. After returning to the village, a temple will be built for the three-foot demon god. During the monthly sacrifices, the demon god will send some flying goblins to fetch blood oil..."

"In the past, some villages thought about rebelling, and invited Taoist priests to get rid of it, but after being wiped out several times, no one dared to resist this demon god. Dozens of villages near Huagaogou have such temples , worship that demon god together!"

"You outsiders may not know that there are some flying goblins wandering in this mountain forest. If they don't cover their necks, they will be regarded as tributes and will directly suck up the blood. Talent will not be sucked dry.”

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After the old man's narration, Xuanzang generally understood the general situation.

"Amitabha, it turned out to be a monster that harms people. Do you know the hiding place of the three-foot demon god? My apprentice has some skills in subjugating demons. I might be able to get rid of this harmful monster for you..." Xuanzang narrowed his eyes. Yan smiled.

Hearing the words, the old man quickly put his finger to his mouth, waved his hand vigorously to stop Xuanzang from continuing, and said anxiously: "You can't say that, there have been a few masters who have cultivated magic power before, but they all failed." It’s gone forever, Lord Demon God has boundless mana, and it’s not something mortals can deal with!”

"Our masters and apprentices are not mortals. Don't worry, you old man, even if he has a thousand years of magic power, he will not be able to resist my old grandson's stick. Show me the direction of the monster's cave, and he will be killed when the time comes." Get rid of it!" Sun Wukong jumped to the front of the crowd, took out the golden cudgel from his ear and played it a few times, looking at the third uncle of the Wang family with some joy.

Wang Laosan shook his head, and said in a deep voice: "You foreigners, you should go quickly, don't lose your life, I will find someone to release that fat man outside, just now he was just acting, worried that he would be killed by the flying goblin in the jungle." After hearing the report to the demon god, I will prepare some fast food for you later, leave as soon as possible after using this!"

Although the tone of the old man's mouth was cold, his heart was not bad. He was afraid of killing others, so he kept trying to dissuade him.

At this time Xuanzang stood up and waved: "Let's go, Wukong, let's see what the so-called three-foot demon king looks like!"

"Wait a minute, mage, you have to think about it, the poisonous fog around the monster lair is not a good place to go, you should leave as soon as you finish your fast!" Wang Laosan also stood up and grabbed Xuanzang's hand Sleeves, persuading with an anxious expression.

Sun Wukong curled his lips and said: "You old man, don't you want your son to return to normal? As long as the monster dies, the spell will naturally dissolve!"

Wang Laosan showed hesitation, but he still didn't want everyone to take risks, and his expression was very tangled.

"Ham, I don't need you to show me the way, my old grandson can find out where the monster's lair is!"

After speaking, he jumped out first, Zhu Bajie outside saw that the master was about to leave, he split the rope with all his strength, and followed quickly.

This action frightened the nearby mountain people who were reclaiming the fields. Although the hemp rope was crudely made, it was not something ordinary people could break with force.

Wang Laosan chased them out, and saw a few people leaving, with a worried expression on his face.

He was not only worried about the lives of Xuanzang and the others, but also worried that if he failed to get rid of the demon, he would enrage the three-foot demon god, and it would be possible to eat up the whole village to vent his anger.

Xuanzang and the others left the mountain village and walked up the steep slope. After scanning with their spiritual sense, they found a flying fairy the size of a human head.

Pale skin like bones, with a pair of hairless wings on the back, round face with black pupils, no nose, mouth full of fangs, and a baby-like laugh when flying.

"Giggle..."

After walking for a while, they encountered a flying fairy, who was laughing in the forest, but after seeing Xuanzang and the others with their necks exposed, they let out a more piercing scream and pounced on them.

"You little doll, you are really fierce!"

Sun Wukong picked it up with a golden cudgel, and then sent the flying goblin back flying, and landed on the ground, spitting out green water from his mouth, and lost his breath.

The green water flowed to the ground and made a sizzling and corrosive sound, burning all the weeds on the ground, leaving only a black mark.

Going further, the top of the mountain is filled with fog, blocking the consciousness and sight, and the fog is also highly poisonous.

But this kind of poisonous mist had no effect on the master and apprentice, even Xiao Bailong just stuck his nose, simply felt that the smell was not very good, and there was no sign of poisoning.

As soon as they entered the mist, there were more of those little flying fairies, one after another they attacked everyone.

The mouth screamed continuously, and a small mouth full of sharp teeth burst out from the thick fog, and rushed towards it.

Sun Wukong swept a large area with a golden cudgel, Xiong Likui also brandished a spear to resist the flying fairies rushing from behind, relaxed and freehand, while Xuanzang used his magic power to capture the dead fairies and sell them to the mall. The team cooperated very efficiently , the little goblin who attacked from the sky was killed, and soon a group of people came to the top of the mountain.

The cave was glowing red and glowing with blood, and the entrance was extremely narrow, and several people shrank to enter it.

The inside was full of blood, and there were fist-sized meat eggs hanging on the wall of the cave, wriggling from time to time, looking very scary.

Sweeping away with his spiritual sense, he found that it was filled with the eggs of the little flying goblin outside, and the inside was full of blood. Through the fleshy membrane, one could see a pair of big black eyes inside.

Xuanzang and the others continued to walk in. The road was not very smooth, it was high and low at times, and there was strange sticky water.

After entering the depths, I saw a scarlet formation blocking the way ahead.

Sun Wukong randomly smashed it with the golden cudgel, and the formation was broken, and screams came from inside.

"Buzz..."

A three-foot-tall old man with a white beard flew out of the formation, with a pair of fleshy wings flapping rapidly on his back, a pair of purple horns growing on his head, a white turban underneath, and a blood-colored scorpion growing between his eyebrows. Eyes, long canine teeth protruding from the mouth, like a vampire.

There was a fierce light in the dark pupils, and he blew a breath, and the white breath rushed towards the crowd with a flap of his wings.

Sun Wukong put the back of his hand to his mouth, pointed at the white air and blew lightly, then a gust of wind rose from the hole out of thin air and blew towards the white bearded monster.

"Hey, daring to come to the cave of my three-foot demon god, I'm so tired of living!" The white-bearded monster was not discouraged, but laughed loudly, and opened his mouth to spit out a small black clock.

"Clang~"

The little bell trembled under the slap of the three-foot monster, and invisible ripples spread out, harassing several people.

Xuanzang only felt a slight vibration in his physical body, but there was no other reaction.

"You weird, did you take a fake magic weapon?" Xuanzang laughed.

The three-foot monster shook its white beard, and asked in surprise, "How is it possible? Why are you not affected by the Soul Bell?"

At this time, Zhu Bajie quietly leaned over and whispered into his ear: "Master, this little clock should be extraordinary, maybe because of the lowest cultivation level of the old pig, when the bell rings, it can vaguely affect the primordial spirit."

"Bajie, there are no outsiders here, what are you talking about so close, the poor monk just thought you were going to bite your ears, and almost couldn't resist punching you!" Xuanzang said with a look of disgust.

Zhu Bajie's face darkened, with a look of fear on his face, and he said directly, "Isn't there any monsters here? My old pig also wants to tell Master the function of this little clock. If it is activated by a powerful one, it should be very effective. It is indeed a treasure!"

After finishing speaking, Zhu Bajie looked at the small clock in the hands of the three-foot monster, with a look of greed in his eyes.

Seeing the three-foot monster in this way, he felt a little panicked, and quickly activated his mana to vibrate the little clock.

"Clang clang clang..."

The bell continued to ring, and the eggs of the flying goblins outside the cave were all annihilated by the bell, and their blood was dimmed, turning into dead eggs.

"Hmm... don't mention it, the massage effect of this bell is really good, I feel warm all over, and my soul has improved a bit." Xuanzang murmured.

If this bell were to be endured by an ordinary angel, it would definitely kill the primordial spirit at the very beginning, but Xuanzang's physical body became a quasi-sage in the later stage, and the bell was consumed layer by layer by its own defense as soon as it touched the physical body. Leaving a part that is beneficial to refining the primordial spirit acts on the body, and the effect is like a demon king is consuming mana to refine the primordial spirit for him.

Sun Wukong and others didn't respond. The powerful Immortal Primordial Spirit directly blocked the sound of the soul-suppressing bell. Only Zhu Bajie could feel the impact, but it was neither painful nor itchy.

The gap is too big!

This so-called three-foot demon god is only at the level of a real fairy, barely stepping into the level of a demon king.

The three-foot demon king circulated his whole body's mana to activate the Soul Requiem Bell, which actually made others feel comfortable. He vomited blood out of breath after hearing this.

With a sharp whistle, the flying goblins wandering outside seemed to have been summoned, and like swallows returning to their nests, they returned to the cave in groups and surrounded Xuanzang and the others.

In the blink of an eye, thousands of flying goblins had assembled, filling the cave to the brim.

Xuanzang and the others didn't do anything, just waited, wanting to see what the three-foot monster could do.

The vertical pupils of the three-foot monster emitted a strange red glow, and the purple horns on its head vibrated a few times, releasing a purple mist. The surrounding flying fairies were scrambling to suck the purple mist like a drunkard seeing fine wine.

The flying goblin's body gradually swelled, the blackness in her eyes was replaced by blood red, and the screaming in her mouth turned into a strange cry of "beep, beep", and she rushed towards the crowd with her bulging body.

As soon as the first flying goblin approached, he blew himself up with a "boom", and his body turned into a purple blood mist that enveloped Xuanzang and the others. The mist was highly poisonous and extremely corrosive, and the surrounding stone walls They were all corroded into liquid by the mist.

"Oh!"

"Bam! Boom! Bam..."

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