Journey to the West: Three Thousand Entries, My Disciple Becomes a Saint and I Prove the Way

Huangfeng Ridge, Huangfeng Cave.

Chen Xuanzang, Sun Wukong, Ao Lie and Tianpeng had just arrived when a strong wind suddenly blew.

A loud and crazy laugh resounded around.

The smoke and dust dissipated, and a rat monster with a human-shaped rat head appeared in front of him.

"Are you the one who went to the West to obtain the scriptures?"

The Yellow Wind Monster did not take Sun Wukong, Tianpeng and Ao Lie seriously.

His three-flavor divine wind was invincible. If there was no Dingfeng Pill, who could stop him.

He was not a Daluo Jinxian or a strong man at the level of Quasi-Sage.

"What if he is, what if he is not."

Chen Xuanzang shouted coldly.

"If he is, you will become the nutrients for me to achieve Daluo."

"If not, you can only become my food."

The Yellow Wind Monster said arrogantly.

In fact, he was just making a harsh remark.

In fact, he could not do anything to Chen Xuanzang.

He appeared here with a mission.

After completing this tribulation of the pilgrimage team, he can not only gain merit, but also further his cultivation.

He can go to Lingshan to listen to the Buddha's Dharma.

"A little yellow-haired sable dares to be so presumptuous and seek death."

Tian Peng summoned the Nine-toothed Rake, flew up, and fought with the Yellow Wind Monster.

In an instant, thunder and lightning struck, and the wind howled.

However, Tian Peng's cultivation was not as good as before, and he was defeated in the end.

"Hahaha, that's all."

The Yellow Wind Monster became more arrogant.

Holding a three-pronged steel fork, he laughed at Sun Wukong and others.

"Let me do it."

Ao Lie stood up. It was just a yellow-haired mouse, so there was no need for his senior brother to take action.

Sun Wukong nodded.

"A little yellow-haired mouse dares to be so arrogant."

Ao Lie stared at the Yellow Wind Monster with cold eyes and shouted coldly.

"Looking for death."

The Yellow Wind Monster attacked Ao Lie angrily after hearing this.

The wind howled again.

The violent force exploded like thunder.

It resounded through the sky and the fields.

"Go to hell."

Lingji Bodhisattva had instructed that no one in the pilgrimage team could be killed, but that didn't mean no one could be injured.

He must let Ao Lie see how powerful he is.

However, when his attack fell, no one in Ao Lie resisted.

"Not good."

He was shocked and wanted to withdraw some of his strength, fearing that he would really kill Ao Lie.

But Ao Lie, who witnessed it, suddenly rushed towards the force of the Yellow Wind Monster's attack.

A loud bang.

The Yellow Wind Monster was stunned and spit out a mouthful of blood, looking at Ao Lie in disbelief.

Why did Ao Lie suffer such a serious injury when he clearly did not exert any power.

"Does it feel good?"

Ao Lie sneered and said jokingly.

One hundred percent of the counter-injury, the greater the power the Yellow Wind Monster exerts, the greater the power he must bear.

If he hadn't taken back some of his power, the Yellow Wind Monster would have been dead.

"You..."

The Yellow Wind Monster stood there staring at Ao Lie.

"It's my turn."

Ao Lie used the Ancestral Dragon Art to gather his power.

In an instant, the sky and earth changed color, the wind and clouds changed, and lightning and thunder began.

Seeing this, the Yellow Wind Monster was shocked and his expression was horrified.

"No, you can't kill me."

The Yellow Wind Monster roared and shouted.

He felt the endless murderous intent revealed.

The murderous intent that was shrouded was about to materialize and solidify.

Ao Lie really wanted to kill him.

"Oh, why not."

"When you appeared to block the way, the outcome was already determined."

Ao Lie said lightly, and then the 'Ancestral Dragon Fist' was performed.

"Stop!!!"

An angry shout suddenly came from the void.

Sun Wukong, Chen Xuanzang, and Tianpeng looked up when they heard the sound.

Tianpeng: "Lingji Bodhisattva?"

Chen Xuanzang: "The timing of Lingji Bodhisattva's appearance is too coincidental."

Sun Wukong: "There is something fishy."

The three people had their own thoughts.

However, it was only a moment, and Sun Wukong suddenly called out the Ruyi Jingu Bang.

While Lingji Bodhisattva focused his attention on Ao Lie, he suddenly hit the Yellow Wind Monster with a stick.

"Bodhisattva, help me."

The Yellow Wind Monster shouted in panic.

Lingji Bodhisattva turned his head suddenly, but it was too late.

The Yellow Wind Monster had been knocked out by Sun Wukong's stick, and his soul was instantly scattered.

"Monkey head, why did you kill him?"

"As a disciple of Buddhism, how can you commit killing."

Lingji Bodhisattva suddenly glared at Sun Wukong and roared at Sun Wukong.

The Yellow Wind Monster was a spiritual creature he kept in captivity, a rare treasure rat.

Sun Wukong dared to kill him in front of him.

"Lingji, don't talk nonsense."

"When did I become a Buddhist disciple?"

"I only promised Guanyin to protect the pilgrims, but I never said I would become a Buddhist disciple."

Lingji Bodhisattva frowned and stared at Sun Wukong.

"Besides, this yellow-haired rat dared to block the way and delay the journey."

"Shouldn't I kill it?""

Sun Wukong asked back.

Lingji Bodhisattva explained: "This rat is a spiritual creature I raised. It escaped to the lower world due to carelessness. If there is any fault, I should take it back to Lingshan, and the Buddha will punish it. "

It became a demon in the lower world and harmed living beings.

If it is really taken back to Lingshan, will it really receive the punishment it deserves?

I am afraid it will not be just a simple reflection on the wall.

Then the living beings harmed will not die in vain.

"Lingji, since he is a spiritual creature of Buddhism, he dares to become a demon in the lower world and harm living beings. "

"I, Sun, should be regarded as doing justice for the heaven."

"You don't thank me for solving this cause and effect for you, but question me."

"Is there something unknown about me?" "

Sun Wukong asked jokingly.

Lingji Bodhisattva was speechless when he heard this.

There must be something fishy about the Yellow Wind Monster going down to the world as a demon, and there must be something unknown.

But can this be said?

Of course not.

As for those living beings who were harmed, just think that they deserved this disaster.

"Bodhisattva, I am also puzzled."

"Since it is the precious rat raised by you, why did it harm living beings after going down to the world as a demon?"

"Such a demon without any mercy and Buddha nature should be killed."

"Don't you think he shouldn't die, Bodhisattva? "

Chen Xuanzang stared at Lingji Bodhisattva and questioned.

Lingji Bodhisattva's face became more and more ugly.

He originally wanted to watch how the Yellow Wind Monster played tricks on Sun Wukong and others.

Then wait for Sun Wukong to seek help.

Then, he appeared and took back the Yellow Wind Monster.

But he never thought that Ao Lie, the son of Ao Run, the Dragon King of the West Sea, would have such strength.

The Yellow Wind Monster had not had time to use the Three Flavors Divine Wind. If he had not acted in time, he would have died in Ao Lie's hands.

He also did not expect that Sun Wukong would kill the Yellow Wind Monster directly in front of him.

"Bodhisattva, I also want to know what kind of punishment he will receive if you bring back such a sinful monster back to Lingshan."

"For such a sin, don't say it's as simple as facing the wall and thinking about it."

"The only way he can get the sin he committed is death. "

Tian Peng opened his mouth and pressed forward.

Chen Xuanzang, Tian Peng, and Sun Wukong, each of them said something, and every word was nailed to his heart.

How could he answer this?

Because there would be no punishment for his Yellow Wind Monster.

The so-called punishment of being taken back to Lingshan was just talk.

"Xuanzang, as a disciple of Buddhism, you are a person who went to the West to obtain Buddhist scriptures. How can you condone others to kill?"

Helplessly, Lingji Bodhisattva could only change the subject and ask Chen Xuanzang in return.