Journey to the West: The Strongest Demon Emperor

Chapter 220 – Li Daitao stiff

Zhenyuan Daxian’s apprentice Yiyan took the rope over.

At this time, Zhenyuan Daxian took out Qin Ming and others from his sleeves one by one, and tied them to the eaves pillars of the main hall one by one; tied one to each pillar; tied the white dragon horse under the court and gave it Some fodder and luggage were thrown down the corridor.

After tying the people, Zhenyuan Daxian looked at Qin Ming and the others, and said: “Apprentice, these monks are all monks. You can’t use knives and guns, and you can’t add iron yokes. He will take out the seven-star whip with me and beat them first. My ginseng fruit vents!”

Those apprentices heard the words and quickly took out a whip!

This leather whip is not made of cowhide, sheepskin, or suede, but a seven-star whip made of dragon leather.

The whip was taken, and then soaked in water, it would only hurt more if it was drawn on a person.

Zhenyuan told Qingfeng to hold the whip in his hand. Qingfeng took the whip and stood still, and then asked, “Master, do you want to hit that?”

Zhenyuan Daxian said: “Since you said it was the ginseng fruit that the handsome monk stole, hit him first!”

The Drifter heard the words and couldn’t help shouting injustice: “I’m wrong, I didn’t steal the fruit. If you don’t check it out, why should you hit me first!”

Zhenyuan looked at the sand monk and said, “If you go to the garden, there is a suspicion of melon fields and plums. No matter how you argue, this whip is settled! Is it so easy to enter when you are my Zhenyuan garden?”

Then Zhenyuanzi said to Qingfeng, “Qingfeng, execute the sentence immediately!”

Qingfeng heard the words and asked, “Master, how many lashes do you want?”

Daxian Zhenyuan thought for a while, and said, “According to the number of Yiguo, and beat him 30 lashes.”

Qingfeng nodded when he heard it, and then rounded his arms, waving his whip and hitting.

I saw that the seven-star whip hit the sand monk again and again, making a “pop, pop, pop” sound.

This whip was mixed with Qingfeng’s resentment, and it descended to the flesh, and after a few wailing in pain, the Drifting fainted unexpectedly.

The breeze hit thirty whips at once, and it was early morning.

Xianzhe fears that the immortal family law will be great, and he opens his eyes and looks at him to see where he hits. It turned out to be kicking, the walker twisted his waist, and the cry “Change!” changed into two wrought iron legs, to see how he hits. That Xiaoxian did it all at once, hitting thirty, morning to noon.

Seeing that Qingfeng had finished fighting, Daxian ordered: “Tang Sanzang should be beaten. He is not strict in his training and indulges stubborn thieves.”

When the breeze heard the words, he was about to be beaten again. Qin Ming saw it and said quickly: “My husband is bad. It is my junior who stole the fruit. My master didn’t want to accept this apprentice, so he followed up with his own face and said. It was the will of the Bodhisattva, so my master had to accept him. You have already punished him, and you should not beat my master again.”

“Yes, my old pig can also testify. It’s because Monk Nasha couldn’t control his greed in his heart, so it hurts our masters and apprentices!”

After hearing what Qin Ming said, Zhu Bajie opened his mouth and shouted.(Read more @ wuxiax.com)

Tang Seng looked calm throughout the whole process, without saying a word.

Xiao Hei looked at the situation in the field with a dumbfounded expression. This matter had nothing to do with him in the whole process. He was simply suffering from the unreasonable disaster.

The Great Immortal Zhenyuan heard what Qin Ming said, and said with a smile: “You splash monkey, but you are articulate, but you also have some filial piety. If you wait, just hit you.”

After Qingfeng heard this, he used a whip to beat him again. Qin Ming secretly used the method of surrogate, but was beaten thirty times without pain or itching.

After these thirty hits, it was getting late at this time, and Zhenyuan Great Immortal looked at the sky and said, “Let’s soak the whip in the water, and wait for the Ming Dynasty to torture them again.”

When the breeze heard the words, the whip was picked up and the people went back to their rooms.

At this moment, the Drifting has woken up, the whip marks have not been retreated, and he still sucks cold breath in pain.

Seeing that everyone was gone, Zhu Bajie couldn’t help but complained: “It seems that the old pig is going to be hungry again tonight. Poor old pig’s belly has only eaten for a few days!”

When Tang Seng heard this, he also complained to the Drifting: “Wu Jing, you have evil thoughts in your heart, causing trouble, but you are tired. I am waiting to suffer here. Do you know that you are wrong?”

The Drifter said: “The master has never been beaten, so how can I complain? It was me who beat me first, and the fruit was not stolen by me. Why am I wrong?”

When Tang Seng heard the words, he sighed: “Niansheng Nianqi, the suffering I have suffered today is due to the difference in your thoughts. But I don’t know how to solve it, and we are tired of our westward journey!”

When the Drifter heard this, he only thought that Tang Seng was complaining about him.

Qin Ming heard Tang Seng’s words and said, “Master, don’t panic, when the old grandson uses the spell, we will leave soon!”

Qin Ming knew that this fruit was actually stolen by him. In case the Zhenyuan really went to the bottom and found his head, it would be very bad, so he planned to take everyone away.

Qin Ming expected that the fruit tree had never been damaged as before, and Yuan Daxian in this town should not be bitterly forced.

Bajie heard the words, but said: “Big brother, you are playing mystery again. The hemp rope here is sprayed with water and tied tightly, which is more difficult than being locked in the hall and being unlocked by you to open the door!”

Qin Ming said confidently: “It’s not that I boasted that if I really want to leave, no one in the Three Realms can stop me!”

“Haha, brother, you can brag better than my old pig. If you said, why should you be caught here!”

Zhu Bajie said with a smile after hearing Qin Ming’s words. He obviously didn’t believe what Qin Ming said.

Seeing this, Qin Ming smiled and never argued.

After a while, Wan Lai was silent, and the streets were quiet.

Qin Ming tried Fajue, reduced his body a little, took off the rope and said, “Master is gone!”

Seeing this, the Drifter panicked and said, “Brother, save me too!”

Qin Ming took a deep look at him when he heard the words. Then, he solved Tang Seng in turn, and put down the Eight Precepts, Xiao Hei, and Drifting.

Several people took advantage of the night, packed up their clothes, brought horses, and luggage, and went out to observe the door together.

After that, Qin Ming instructed Bajie and the little underworld: “You go and cut down six willows on the edge of the cliff.”

Hearing the words, Ba Jie asked suspiciously: “What do you want him to do?”

Qin Ming heard the words and said, “It’s useful to you. Don’t ask the idiot. Get it quickly!”

Both Xiao Hei and Ba Jie had some strength, and they walked away, pulling out five of them one by one, and hugged them one by one.

Qin Ming broke the branch and asked the two to tie the original rope to the pole as usual.

Afterwards, Qin Ming chanted a spell, pointed at the willow tree, and said, “Change!”

One became Tang Seng, one became himself, and the others became Eight Commandments, Xiao Hei and Drifting, all of them looked the same, and Qin Ming agreed that he had sprinkled a little blood on it, and then asked. The stand-in also spoke and agreed to the name.

After that, Qin Ming made another piece of branch and turned it into a white dragon without mentioning it.

Only then did a few people leave, without stopping, leaving Wuzhuang Temple.

Journey to the West: The Strongest Demon Emperor