Journey to the West: The Strongest Demon Emperor

Chapter 219 – Zhenyuan shot

Zhenyuan Daxian saw Qingfeng Mingyue panicked, and gently shook the whisk in his hand, and said with a smile: “Don’t be scared, you two, speak slowly.”

The two Taoists of Qingfeng Mingyue didn’t seem to be too angry when they saw the master, so they calmed down.

Ertong said to Daxian Zhenyuan: “Master, not long after you left that day, there really was a Tang monk from the east, with five people in his party, and six horses. The disciple did not dare to violate the order of the teacher and asked why, I took two ginseng fruits and served them. The elder had a foolish eye and didn’t know our fairy family’s treasure. He said that he was a child who was not full in the three dynasties, so he was angry and refused to eat it again! Later he was left by his big apprentice and said to persuade him He took it, and the two disciples had to keep the fruit. Unexpectedly, the two fruits were divided by his big apprentice and the second apprentice! And he had three apprentices under him, as well as a surnamed Sha, Wujing , I stole into the garden and knocked Kazuki’s fruit clean. There is the land in the garden to testify! Therefore, the disciples told them that they wanted him to stay and wait for the teacher to decide, but they didn’t allow it. , I secretly made a fascinating method, put the two of me to sleep, and left on their own. What a pain!”

At this point, Ertong couldn’t stop the tears falling on his cheeks.

Daxian heard the words and said angrily: “I kindly entertained them as their masters and apprentices, but I didn’t want them to treat me like this and cleaned up the fruits of my book! I have invited the three stars of Fu Lu Shou from Sanxian Island to join the fruit. Yes! So, how is my ginseng fruit meeting going on? Isn’t it a joke to let the visitors come to nothing!”

Then, Zhenyuan Daxian looked at Qingfeng Mingyue and said, “Do you recognize those monks?”

Qingfeng said: “I recognize it. The master has red lips and white teeth, and a handsome appearance! The four apprentices, one with a hairy face, a pig with big ears, a dark as carbon, and the last one who is tall and handsome. That’s the tall and handsome one who is not a son of man. He not only stole the ginseng fruit, but also tried to blame his brother, and we saw it through!”

Qing Feng treated Xiao Hei as Tang Seng’s apprentice.

Upon hearing the words, Zhenyuan Great Immortal said, “As soon as I recognize it, they will all come with me. All the apprentices, all put away the instruments of torture, and wait for me to come back and beat him.”

“Yes, Master!”

The disciples heard the words and took their orders.

Zhenyuan Great Immortal, the bright moon, and the breeze created auspicious light to chase Tang Seng Qin Ming and his party. In an instant, they were thousands of miles away.

Daxian Zhenyuan looked west in the clouds, but did not see Tang Seng. When he turned his head and looked east, he saw a group of people. He actually drove more than nine hundred miles.

It turned out that Tang Seng Qin Ming and others could not use magical powers because they were walking on the mountain road. They walked non-stop overnight and only traveled one hundred and twenty miles.

When Zhenyuan Daxian saw this, his cloud head stretched and drove more than nine hundred miles.

At this time, the two fairy boys said, “Master, the one sitting and resting under the tree by the road is Seng Tang.”

The Great Immortal Zhenyuan heard the words and said, “I have seen it. You two go back and arrange for a rope to be tied up. I will take them back later.”

Qingfeng Mingyue heard this and went back first.

When Zhenyuan Daxian saw this, he pressed Luoyun’s head and transformed himself into a walking Taoist priest.

This Taoist priest was wearing a pleated robe and tied a Lugong tape. Hand crank the dust tail, tap the fishing drum.(Read more @ wuxiax.com)

The three-ear straw shoes were on the feet, and the Jiuyang towel wrapped his head. With fluttering wind full of sleeves, he sings “Yueer Gao”.

The Taoist priest went straight to the tree and shouted to Tang Senggao: “Elder, the poor Taoist has started.”

This Taoist priest gave Tang Seng a gift to Taoism first.

Seeing this, Tang Seng stood up hurriedly and replied: “Amitabha, the poor monk is polite!”

The Taoist priest looked at Tang Seng and asked, “Dare to ask the elders, where did they come from? Why meditate on the way?”

Tang Seng heard the words and said: “The poor monk is the one who learns the scriptures from the east to the west. Passing here, you have the right to rest.”

Zhenyuan Daxian pretended to be surprised and said, “The elder came from the east, but has he ever passed by the barren mountain?”

When Tang Seng heard this, his heart felt a little awkward, and he asked, “I wonder if the fairy palace is He Baoshan?”

The Great Immortal Zhenyuan looked at Tang Seng and replied, “Wan Shou Mountain Wuzhuang Guan is the place where the poor road rests.”

At this time, when Qin Ming and others heard the words, they realized that this Taoist priest was sent by Wuzhuang Guan to chase everyone!

Ba Jie’s eyes came quickly, turning his eyes, and said hurriedly: “Never! Never! We are on the road.”

Zhenyuan Great Immortal heard the words and smiled and said: “You fool! Who are you hiding? Your junior was in my view and beat my ginseng fruit. You walked here overnight, and you didn’t confess, cover up what? Don’t. Go! Return my ginseng fruit tree as early as possible!”

When the Drifter heard this, he was anxious, raised his treasure stick, without saying anything, detoured behind Zhenyuan Daxian, and hit the head. But he intends to end the life of this debt collector!

“Wuji, you!”

Seeing this, Tang Seng stopped quickly. The Drifting did not hear of it, and continued to fight.

Zhenyuan Daxian shook slightly, dodged sideways, stepped on Xiangguang, and came into the air again. Seeing this, the Drifter also jumped into the clouds and hurried to catch up.

This Zhen Yuan Daxian, however, showed his true identity in mid-air.

I saw him wearing a purple crown and a crane cloak. Step on your shoes and tie your belt around your waist.

The face is young, like a boy, and the skin is delicate and beautiful.

Three strands of beard fluttered under the chin, and the hair on the temples looked like feathers.

Confronted with the treasure staff called by the monk, he had never used a murder weapon at all, but took a handful of jade floating dust in his hand.

The Drifting monk is not high or low, holding his treasure stick and beating, just want to kill the person in front of him quickly, don’t miss the important thing.

Zhenyuan Daxian blocked the jade dust in his hand from left to right, resisting the Drifting monk for two or three rounds. Then, he used a cosmic method in his sleeve to gently spread his robe sleeve against the wind in the clouds, before brushing the ground. Come, put Qin Ming, Tang Seng and others in cages with one sleeve.

Seeing this, Ba Jie quickly said: “It’s not good! It’s dark again!”

Qin Ming couldn’t help shouting: “Nerdy, it’s not dark, but we were trapped in our sleeves by him.”

However, it was said that the great immortal Zhenyuan’s hand was his mastery. There was nothing ordinary people could do. Qin Ming could escape in awe, but Tang Seng and the others did not escape.

Bajie heard Qin Ming’s words and said, “It doesn’t matter. I will nail the palladium, make a hole in him, and take it off, except that he is not careful, the cage is not strong, and he has fallen.”

After all, the Eight Precepts used palladium to build up randomly, and the Drifters also raised their sticks and chopped them! But where can it be built? Where did you cut it? Although this sleeve is soft to the touch, once it is cut and built, it is harder than iron.

Zhenyuan Daxianjian caught everyone, turned around with auspicious clouds, and went straight to the view of Wuzhuang!

“Apprentices! Go get the rope!”

After Zhenyuan Daxian fell, he shouted to the apprentices.

Journey to the West: The Strongest Demon Emperor