Journey to the West: The Strongest Demon Emperor

Chapter 238 – Silver Horn King

After listening to Bai Jingjing’s words, Tang Seng knew that she was reminding herself to tell him to tell Sun Wukong, and don’t forget her commitment to her.

So Tang Seng announced the Buddha’s name and said to the Bai Jingjing: “Amitabha! The poor monk will be conveyed! Please rest assured!”

“Hey, that’s all right, the elders go slowly!”

Bai Jingjing smiled and said to Tang Seng.

Tang Seng left the palace and joined the apprentices who were resting in the post.

Subsequently, a group of four people set foot on the road of learning.

The four masters and apprentices left the west of the city. They couldn’t tell you the hungry food and thirst along the road. They stayed at Xiaoxing at night and went all the way to the west.

But it is also the time of three spring seasons, when the breeze blows the willows, green like silk, beautiful scenery as picturesque.

The song of birds and the hair of flowers are everywhere. It is a good time to enjoy spring.

Red dust purple street, Qi Luo string tube, Dou Cao Chuan Shi.

The masters and apprentices were walking around, and saw a mountain blocking the way.

Seeing this, Tang Seng said: “Wukong, before encountering a high mountain, I fear that there will be tigers and wolves blocking them, and many twists and turns will occur.”

When Qin Ming heard this, he couldn’t help saying to Tang Seng: “Master, monks don’t talk at home. You remember that Wuchao monk’s “Heart Sutra” says: The heart is not obstructed, there is no terror! It just wipes away the grime on the heart and cleans the dust around the ears. But. Don’t suffer from that hardship, it’s hard to be a master! You don’t have any worries in your heart, but if you have an old grandson, you will fall into the sky and you will be fine. What are you afraid of?

Tang Seng strangled his horse, looked ahead, and said quietly: “I was ordered to leave Chang’an back then, just thinking, no matter what the dangers, I will worship the Buddhas along this road. I searched all over the world and the waters and the mountains on earth. Be at ease, get that free time!”

Qin Ming heard the words and said if he had something to say: “Master, what is the difficulty if you want to be free? If you are successful, all conditions are gone, and all dharmas are empty. At that time, it is natural, but not free?”

When Tang Seng heard this, he just shook his head, as if thoughtful and didn’t say a word.

Seeing this, Qin Ming brought everyone up to the mountain, only to see that the mountain was very steep and steep, with sharpened peaks.

Go up high, like a ladder like a stool; go down low, like a trench like a pit. It’s a weird pinnacle, and it really is a sharp cliff.

On this pinnacle ridge, the herb gatherer walks timidly: in front of the cliff, it is difficult to strike a firewood.

Hu sheep and wild horses are chaotic, sly rabbits and cattle are flocked. The mountain is high to cover the sun and the stars, and the demon beast Canglang travels in the middle of the mountain.

It is difficult to enter the horse in the grass path, and it is difficult to go west to see the Buddha.

Tang Seng Lema watched the mountain, where it was difficult. I saw a woodman standing on the green sha slope.(Read more @ wuxiax.com)

The woodcutter was wearing an old blue felt hat and a wool soap gown. Holding a brightly polished steel axe, he tied a bundle of chopped dry wood.

The woodcutter was cutting trees in front of the slope, and suddenly saw Monk Tang approaching from the east. He stopped the axe, walked out of the forest, walked towards the stone cliff, and shouted sharply to Tang Seng and others: “The elder who is going west and west! Stop it. I have a message: There is a group of poisonous demons in this mountain. It’s weird, I just eat you who come and go.”

Tang Seng frowned when he heard the words, then turned his head to call Qin Ming and said, “Wukong, the woodcutter said that this mountain is a poisonous monster. Go and ask him carefully?”

Qin Ming heard this and said, “Master, don’t worry, and wait for the old grandson to ask him a question.”

After Qin Ming finished speaking, he stepped forward and went straight up the mountain to salute the woodcutter. He said, “Brother, we were sent from the East to the West to learn the scriptures. Then it will be my master, Brother Shimeng who will teach you something. Blame, therefore, let me ask! What kind of monster is that monster? What kind of monster is that monster? We also have a number in our hearts to deal with!”

The woodcutter heard the words and said to Qin Ming: “This mountain has passed by for six hundred miles. It is called Pingdingshan. There is a cave in the mountain, and it is called the Lotus Cave. There are two demon heads in the cave. A monk; if you do, you want to eat Tang monk meat! If you come from other places, it’s okay. But if you commit a Tang character, don’t want to go to this mountain!”

When Qin Ming heard the words, he moved in his heart. He only felt that Pingdingshan seemed familiar to him. He couldn’t help but look at the woodcutter and asked, “Does the eldest brother know the details of that monster?”

The woodcutter heard the words and said, “I don’t know this! I know that the monster has five treasures with him, and his magical powers are extremely wide. It is the jade pillar of Qingtian, the golden beam of the sea, if Baode’s surname is Tang. It is also extremely difficult for the monk to pass.”

“So, I know, thank you brother!”

Qin Ming was completely fearless when he heard the words, thanked the woodcutter, turned around, and walked to the front of the horse’s head on the hillside, and said: “Master, I have found out clearly. This mountain is famous for Pingdingshan! But there is a monster blocking the way in the mountain, so he named Taoist surname. I want to eat you!”

When Tang Seng heard this, he smiled and said to Qin Ming: “It’s okay, with the three of you, I can face it safely even in Longtan Tiger’s Den!”

Several people continued to move forward. Was walking, and the woodcutter was gone.

When Tang Seng heard this, he couldn’t help saying: “The woodcutter who reported the letter is gone!”

Ba Jie said: “We are low fortune, and we have encountered a ghost in the sun.”

Qin Ming heard the words and said, “The idiot is so nonsense, maybe he went into the woods to find firewood!”

The group of people went to the doubts in their hearts and continued to travel west.

But he said that this is the mountain that Qin Ming feels familiar with, called Pingdingshan, and the cave on the mountain is called the Lotus Cave.

There are two demons in the cave: one calls the Golden Horn King, and the other calls the Silver Horn King.

In the lotus cave, King Golden Horn was sitting, and he said to King Silver Horn: “Brother, how long have we not patrolled the mountain?”

Yin Jiao said: “Brother, it’s been half a month.”

Golden Horn said: “Brother, you go on a tour with me today.”

Yinjiao said: “How about patrolling the mountain today?”

Jin Jiao said: “Have you forgotten? I recently heard that the Eastern Land sent Tang Monk to worship the Buddha. A group of four people called Sun Xingzhe, Zhu Bajie, Xiong Wushan, and five horses. Look where they are, and I will bring him. Both the Lord and the Jade Emperor will reward you!”

Yin Jiao heard the words and said, “Let’s go now! I heard that Tang Seng is the elder Jin Chan, Lin Fan, a good person who practiced in the tenth century, and a little bit of Yuan Yang has not been released. Some people eat his flesh and live longer.

Jin Jiao said: “Brother, you are a little impatient, and don’t be busy. If you go out, no matter how good or bad, but the monk will take the future, if it is not Tang Seng, but not a son of man? I remember his appearance, once he was a teacher and apprentice I drew a shadow and pictured a shape, you can take it. But when you encounter a monk, you can use it to verify it.”

Yin Jiao got the image, knew the name, and went out of the cave, lighted up thirty mobs, and came to patrol the mountain.

However, they said that the four masters and apprentices were walking in the right place, but they just happened to ran into the group of demons, and the silver horn king blocked him and shouted:

“Who came from there?”

Seeing the demon, Zhu Bajie was afraid of being caught, so he reported back: “My lord, we are walking.”

Among the thirty little monsters, some recognized and some did not recognize, and there were people listening to the sound and pointing pictures. The little demon said: “Great King, this monk looks like the Pig Bajie in this picture.”

Seeing this, Yin Jiao asked his subordinates to hang up a few pictures of people.

Ba Jie saw the vivid portrait and was shocked: “No wonder I have no energy these days! It turns out that they stole my spirit!”

The little demon picked up the picture with a spear, and Yin Jiao said with his fingers: “This one riding a white horse is Monk Tang, and this hairy face is Sun Xingzhe. This black one is Guxiangshan! The one with long mouth and big ears is Zhu Bajie. “,”

When everyone heard it, their expressions changed. This silver-horned monster actually explained everyone’s details in detail.

When Qin Ming saw the silver unicorn on the monster’s head, he moved in his heart and couldn’t help drinking, “Hey, silver horn, why didn’t your brother Golden Horn come out with you!”

Journey to the West: The Strongest Demon Emperor