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The monkey king snorted. The golden cudgel has been with him for hundreds of years. Even if the other party produces anything good, he can't see it: "don't think, I'll come to sun this stick, but it's priceless."

The golden cudgel also seemed to have a trace of intelligence. Under the touch of the monkey king, it directly took off and flew around in the air. It knocked at the yellow lion spirit angrily.

The power of the golden cudgel is not big. The yellow lion touched the place where it was knocked, and looked at the weapon with hot eyes: "how can I exchange all my wealth with you? My cave has countless gold, silver, jewelry, magic drugs and some treasures from the upper world."

Sun Wukong turned his eyes, reached out his hand to recall the golden cudgel and gently stroked the cudgel: "don't talk."

Looking at the monkey king who didn't enter the oil and salt, the yellow lion spirit was somewhat frustrated. Then he looked directly at the pig Bajie who ate and drank: "look at the old pig, how can I exchange with you with the delicious food brought from the heaven in the cave."

Pig Bajie glanced at the yellow lion essence disdainfully: "my old pig ate all over the world in those days. What delicious food can he have not eaten? Now he's just hungry."

Huang Shijing scratched his head. Zhu Bajie's weakness seems to be food and beauty. Even if he has a fiancee in gaolaozhuang, as for food, he seemed to have a little friendship with Lao Zu in the sky. He didn't think of any good way, so he had to focus on monk Sha.

"Big beard, look."

Monk Sha was more direct: "Amitabha, you don't have to think about Lao Sha's weapons, but I have some inventions. If you are interested, we'll discuss them."

As soon as the yellow lion essence's eyes lit up, there was a play: "well, let me see your invention first."

Suddenly, Tang Sanzang, Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie and Ji Chen ran away directly with the king and the three princes. It was like hiding from the God of plague.

The king frowned and asked, "elder Tang, what are you?"

Tang Sanzang coughed softly and read the Buddha's name: "your majesty will know when you look at it."

At the moment, the yellow lion essence ran directly to monk Sha and looked forward to seeing him surprise himself, but he saw monk Sha take out a black egg from his small pocket behind him: "here, this is Lao Sha's painstaking work, called thunderbolt bullet. Seeing that this thin thread is not available, as long as he pulls it gently, he will burst out endless power."

Huang Shijing's eyes brightened: "I can test it. After all, in business, let's see if the goods are really as you said."

Monk Sha indifferent handed the thunderbolt bullet in his hand to the yellow lion essence: "after pulling the thin line, just throw it out directly. It will take effect as soon as it touches the ground."

At this moment, the yellow lion essence has forgotten the people around him in order to do business with monk Sha. According to the words, he has opened a thin line. However, before he throws out the thunderbolt bomb, he just listens.

"Boom"

The earth shook slightly, electric sparks flickered around, and a black smoke wrapped sand monk and yellow lion essence.

As soon as the wind blew, the two people wrapped in black smoke showed their dark faces, their hair stood up, as if they had been struck by lightning. As soon as they opened their mouth, a black smoke gushed out of their mouth.

"Big beard, you have enough thunderbolt. Give me two more, not ten."

Hearing this, Tang Sanzang, Sun Wukong and others in the distance looked at each other. The yellow lion spirit also has such hobbies. Do you like being split by thunder?

Sand monk stretched out his hand to touch his black face, took out a thunderbolt bullet from his pocket, looked at it carefully, and frowned: "no, I have improved it, and I also added a little vibrator in it. It's only right that the impact will explode again. Why?"

The yellow lion's fine eyebrow picked up. Although it was a little unexpected, after the thunderbolt bomb was exploded from his hand, the crisp and hot made him feel comfortable. Its power was not bad. It was just right. At present, he grabbed the thunderbolt bomb directly from monk Sha: "ha, it doesn't matter. I like it. Tell me the price. I'll take as much as you have."

Monk Sha shrugged: "let's go to the house and talk about it. It's very difficult to do this. We have to pull the thunder in the sky and communicate the fire under the ground. Let's have a good talk about the price."

Looking at the two men who left, the swordsman shrugged. This is a crazy world. Monk Sha actually started doing business.

Tang Sanzang took a swipe at the corner of his mouth. What Buddhist commandment says that you can't do business? If you want to say that the commandment yourself seems to have broken the wine commandment, Amitabha, the poor monk is drinking fruit juice.

On the other hand, monk Sha and Huang Shijing came to the room with shoulder to shoulder. Monk Sha directly took out the box. As soon as he opened it, he saw that there were many bottles and cans in the box. He didn't know what they were.

The yellow lion essence curiously picked up a small bottle and looked at the black sand inside. He couldn't help shaking it. The sand monk's face changed: "throw it away."

“？”

The yellow lion essence was a little puzzled. It was just a pile of sand. What did he lose to do? The next second, he saw that the bottle in his hand began to burn and burst open with one breath.

"Cough"

Thick black smoke enveloped the whole room. Monk Sha and yellow lion essence coughed violently and rushed out directly.

"What's that big beard? It looks so powerful."

Monk Sha shrugged helplessly: "that's the ash I scraped from the copper pillar of the copper pillar hell. You don't know how powerful those ashes are. Once they are blown by a trace of wind, they will send out high temperature. This is a good thing for making heat engines."

Huang Shijing nodded seriously. All his business is buying and selling. If he can learn one or two hands and have his own products, then money will roll in.

Monk Sha said happily, "you know, when the world is full of carriages and ox carts, if I improve the heat engine and hit those vehicles, then as long as a little pillar powder can drive for dozens of miles, so horses and cattle can be liberated, and..."

Like a good baby, Huang Shijing sat aside and listened carefully to monk Sha's talk. In his heart, he wrote down everything like a piece of white paper: make a lot of money. Ha ha, Ben Wang also has his own products. Big beard, don't blame me. You didn't apply for a patent yourself.

One night soon, Tang Sanzang and others had to start on the road again, and Huang Shijing directly followed up because he had nothing to do here.

Along the way, Tang Sanzang and others felt the roar from behind. This was the result of the experiment conducted by monk Sha and Huang Shijing as they walked.

The roar of the explosion made the birds and animals running around the whole boundary of Yuhua Prefecture. At the moment, the jiulingyuan saint, who was practicing in the Zhujie mountain of Yuhua Prefecture, frowned slightly and pinched his fingers. It was his dry grandson who met Tang Sanzang, a group of people who learned from scriptures.

"Something's wrong. They are in danger of killing themselves. We still need to save them."

Jiulingyuan saint was originally the mount of Tianjie Taiyi to save Ku Tianzun. When the guard tong'er stole the reincarnation nectar of the Supreme Lord, the grass in the lower world had been a demon for three years. At the moment, he was awakened by the roar from afar. During the calculation, he learned that there was a robbery in the lives of Huang Shijing and other people, so he flew out of the cave directly.

It can be said that the strength of the nine spirit yuan saint is not worse than that of the monkey king. It's just that the monkey king can score five or five points with his bare hands.

On the other hand, Tang Sanzang's blood surged around him, and countless monsters and beasts were attracted. These are not under the jurisdiction of jiulingyuan saint and yellow lion spirit.

"Big beard, your master really can't, this is a human mockery machine."

The yellow lion spirit slapped the approaching beast and said a word to the sand monk beside him.

With a grin, Sha Seng threw out the newly developed thunderbolt bomb in his hand and blew up countless beasts with a bang: "just get used to it, just get used to it."

The yellow lion spirit shook his head speechless, so he'd better run early. It's not easy to kill such monsters and beasts. Otherwise, although yuhuazhou is pressed by its ancestors, countless monsters will attack him secretly.

Monkey King waved the golden cudgel in his hand, and the strong wind swept away in all directions. As long as the nearby demons and beasts were directly rolled into the sky, whether they could live after falling directly depends on their own creation.

"Ah, it's endless. My old sun just doesn't like coming to such mountains."

Tang Sanzang smiled apologetically. If he wanted to restrain his Qi and blood, he needed to enter the next stage. At that time, his breath could disappear: "calm down, calm down."

Just as they were blocking the bulldozer, they saw five figures flying in the distance. The yellow lion frowned. How did his brothers come.

"Why are you here, brothers?"

However, the five figures did not answer the words of the yellow lion essence. As soon as they reached the sky of Tang Sanzang and others, they shot directly, and the fierce wind did not leave a trace of hand.

"Huh?"

The swordsman was deeply suspicious, and he also knew that he was the compassionate and powerful mount in the heaven. He was the representative of not interested in Tang Sanzang meat on the way to the west, just like the yellow lion spirit.

Looking at the sharp light falling from the sky, and pointing to the light, a clear sword light burst into the sky. With a slight stroke to the sky, the void trembled, and all the attacks passed by the sword Qi were cut off.

Monkey King frowned and looked at the anxious yellow lion spirit. He seemed to notice that there was a problem. Then he jumped up directly and swept away at the five people with a golden cudgel in his hand.

"The monkey showed mercy."

The yellow lion spirit exclaimed for fear that the monkey would kill his brothers.

Monkey King snorted coldly. Seeing that the yellow lion spirit didn't want to eat his master's face, it was not a problem to let these monsters go. The fierce wind swept by the golden cudgel made the five people fly back directly.

Seeing this, the yellow lion spirit immediately jumped into the air and flew towards the five people, blocking them in front of him: "brothers, what's the matter with you? My grandfather said, you can't make evil deeds."

"Roar"

In response, the yellow lion spirit roared, and the violent breath burst out. It seemed that the five Snow Lion spirits had lost their reason, and their eyes were suffused with a trace of red light. When they raised their hands, an iron thistle fell directly from the lion spirit's hand.

"Get out of the way."

The monkey king clapped the yellow lion spirit. The monsters in front of him even beat their brothers. It seems that there is no reason to say: "capture you."

For these monsters who are just immortal realm, Monkey King is still very simple to deal with, not to mention Ji Chen's assistance. Just for a moment, he tied up five irrational monsters.

Looking at the snow lion spirit roaring at the people, the yellow lion spirit stretched out his hand and touched them, but saw that the five monsters opened their mouth and wanted to bite themselves: "what's going on?"

Tang Sanzang frowned and recited the Scriptures. He intended to calm the five demons with Buddhist scriptures. However, to his surprise, with the export of the Scriptures, the five demons looked more and more violent: "strange."

Sun Wukong raised his eyebrows. His master is an eminent monk. Even his scriptures can't be solved: "if you don't kill him directly, you'll save people."

The yellow lion spirit was startled and directly blocked in front of the monkey king: "monkey, don't mess around. My ancestors must know what's going on here. Maybe they're on their way."

"Your ancestors? Who?"

The yellow lion Spirit said proudly, "my father is a great immortal in the upper world. Maybe the old pig knows him. He is a disciple of Taiyi who saved the suffering emperor."