"!"

The monster's eyes flashed, and he sneered: "These are all things that happened in the immortal and demon world, how could you be a little mortal who knew that you must be trying to fool this king with tricks." ”

"Believe it or not, but don't hide it, the little monk, a monk, is a monk halfway. ”

Wuxiang said with a smile: "Before becoming a monk, he was actually a Taoist priest, and he learned skills from some old immortals for a few years, but he didn't succeed in other spells, but the little monk was talented in divination, so ...... You know. ”

"You say...... Do you know how to tell fortunes?"

The Demon King's eyes widened, and he looked up and down.

"That's right, if the king doesn't believe it, he can come up with some questions to test the little monk and verify the authenticity. ”

Wuxiang said confidently: "If the little monk can't answer, then let the king dispose of it, and would rather die without regrets." ”

"School exams?

The demon king and the tiger vanguard looked at each other and laughed, and after laughing, the demon king said: "Okay, the king will test you, you said that you can count, then you can count the origin of this king?"

Wuxiang smiled slightly, and began to pretend to calculate, in fact, he didn't need to count to know the origin of this guy.

Isn't it a yellow-haired sable rat at the foot of Lingshan who has been cultivating for many years, because he stole the lamp oil in the glass cup and absconded in fear of crime, and ran here to occupy the mountain and be the king at ease!

But if he doesn't pretend, he won't be able to deal with this old monster, will he?

"Hmm, if the little monk is not miscalculated......"

After a while, Wuxiang thought for a while: "The king should be from near the West Heavenly Spirit Mountain, right?"

"It's really been calculated by you, a monk!"

The Tiger Pioneer was shocked, but was glared at fiercely by the Demon King.

"Okay, it seems that you, the little monk, still have two brushes. ”

The demon king said with a disapprehensive face: "Then the king will ask you again, do you know what this king is good at?"

Wuxiang continued to calculate, but he already had the answer in his heart, isn't this guy's most powerful ability to be samadhi kamikaze?

And the description of this samadhi divine wind in the Journey to the West is very exaggerated, many gods and Buddhas in the sky have been affected, and even Sun Wukong was blown blind in this battle.

It can blow the darkness of the world and the earth, and be good at scraping ghosts and gods.

Cracked rocks and cliffs are evil, and people are killed immediately.

Only if you are a fairy, you can get nothing.

This shows the power of this samadhi kamikaze.

After pretending to be like a while, he changed into a faceless and said, "King, you should be good at using the wind and other skills, right?"

"Ahh

The old demon was really startled this time, and hurriedly said: "I didn't expect that your little monk really has such a clever ability, it seems that what you just said is the truth." ”

After that, he turned around and walked forward, and shouted: "Little ones, bring my drape, this king is going to catch the Tang monk." ”

The Tiger Pioneer hurriedly caught up and asked, "King, what should we do with this monk?"

"Keep it. ”

The old demon glanced back at Wuxiang: "You have also seen the ability of this little monk, it is useful to keep him, and wait until Tang Seng and the king avenge the revenge of the year will deal with this guy." ”

With that, he flicked his cloak and walked away, and the Tiger Pioneer hurriedly followed.

"Hey, I didn't expect that you, a little monk, are not a good person, and you actually betrayed your own people in order to save your life. ”

At this time, Wuxiang's voice sounded in his ears, and Wuxiang hurriedly looked around to see a fly squatting on his shoulder, or a fly with a monkey's head.

"Haven't you heard the monks don't talk about it, the little monk just told the truth. ”

No face, no change, no heartbeat: "Besides, the demon king said that he had an enmity with the golden cicada, and the little monk was not a golden cicada, why did he want the little monk to take the blame for him if he caused trouble?"

"Haha, I actually won't tell you...... I've also seen that old monk unpleasant for a long time. ”

The fly smiled and said: "The old monk actually tricked the old grandson into wearing a golden hoop so that the old grandson might as well die, if it weren't for this broken hoop, the old grandson would have the heart to knock him to death with a stick and take you to the western sky." ”

"Don't, knock him to death and you'll be done. ”

Wuxiang said busily, and said in a low voice: "Actually, the little monk also has a hoop in his hand. ”

"You also have it from Guanyin?" Sun Wukong sneered.

"No, it was given by a man who called himself your eldest brother and taught me how to remove the golden hoop from your head. ”

Wuxiang said mysteriously: "It's just that he said that now is not the time to take you away, so he wants you to wear this hoop he gave, so as not to be seen by the Bodhisattva that something is wrong." ”

"My big brother?"

Sun Wukong's voice trembled a little: "So it wasn't me dreaming last time, but that he was really still alive?"

Sun Wukong's words made Wuxiang feel a little sad, so he could only sigh silently on the side.

"Then since he is alive, why didn't he come to see me, doesn't he know how much I want to see him?" But Sun Wukong then asked in a very excited voice.

"It's not that he doesn't want to see it, he says it's not time. ”

Wuxiang sighed: "When the time comes, we will meet, and he saw that you were suffering under Tang Seng, so he took great pains to find a spell to lift, so that you can no longer be under Tang Seng's control." ”

"Big Brother ......"

Sun Wukong's voice was a little choked: "What's more, what else did my eldest brother say besides these?"

"He told you to wait, at least five years, at most ten years, he will definitely come and take you away, but before that you have to endure it. ”

Wuxiang said: "Also, no one knows about the golden hoop spell he gave me except him, and you put it on to confuse Guanyin and them, and when Tang Seng recites the mantra, you have to pretend to be in pain, you should remember that feeling, right?"

Sun Wukong's eyes flashed with fierce light, and he gritted his teeth and said: "I will never forget that feeling for the rest of my life." ”

Wuxiang said: "Just remember it, and your eldest brother has repeatedly told you not to touch Tang Seng! Don't move Tang Seng! Don't move Tang Seng!"

"I just don't move, what are you doing repeatedly?" Sun Wukong plucked out his ears and said.

"Say the important thing three times!"

Monkey King: "......"

Then Sun Wukong blew a breath, and the rope on Wuxiang's body automatically fell off, and Sun Wukong also appeared in front of Sun Wukong.

"Are you sure?"

Wuxiang touched Sun Wukong's monkey head with one hand, but he was about to get a golden hoop for Sun Wukong, and Sun Wukong asked a little nervously.

"I'll give it a try, and hopefully that guy's spell didn't fool me. ”

Wuxiang also said a little nervously, closing his eyes and starting to chant words as he spoke.

Sun Wukong didn't appreciate it very much: "You are talking nonsense, how can my eldest brother's spell be wrong? If you can't take it down, it's your little monk's business, see how I collect ......it when the time comes."

Bite!

Before he finished saying three words, the golden hoop on his head glowed and fell to the ground.

Phaseless: "......"

Monkey King: "......"

The two looked down at the golden hoop on the ground, and then raised their heads and looked at each other for a moment, but Wuxiang immediately sneered and asked, "How is it, what are you going to do with the poor monk then?"

"Hehe, it's okay, it's okay, when the time comes, I, the Monkey King, will recognize you, the little monk, as my friend. ”

Sun Wukong said with a smile: "Who dares to bully you in the future, Lao Sun will be the first to refuse." ”

"Next!"

Wuxiang took out the golden hoop left by Mu Changsheng from his sleeve and threw it into Sun Wukong's hands, and then bent down to pick up the golden hoop on the ground and said: "This is given to you by that guy, you can watch it yourself or not!"

"Dai, Dai, of course my eldest brother gave it!"

Sun Wukong said with a smile, and easily buckled the golden hoop to his head, and the golden hoop couldn't be taken off when he saw that the flesh was rooted, and then said: "Okay, I'll save you now." ”

"Wait a minute, if we don't subdue this demon, we won't be able to cross the eight hundred miles of Huangfeng Ridge, but this old demon has a very powerful magical power called Samadhi Divine Wind. ”

Wuxiang hurriedly said: "This wind can blind the eyes of the immortals, and you are definitely not an opponent if you go, only treasures such as the Dingfeng Pill and the Dingfeng Bead can be restrained in the world." ”

After that, he looked at the robe on his body, and saw that it was inlaid with treasures such as Ruyi beads, dust beads, wind beads, red agate, purple coral, and relics, so he untied it and handed it to Sun Wukong.

"There are wind beads on this robe, just to descend on him!"

In the original Journey to the West, Sun Wukong invited Lingji Bodhisattva to subdue this old monster, and Lingji Bodhisattva had two treasures in his hand, such as the flying dragon staff and the Dingfeng Pill that came to subdue the demon.

"Good!"

Sun Wukong took the robe and said with a smile, but at this time, there was a sudden noisy noise in the demon cave.

"It's not good, it's the old demon who is back, tie me up quickly. ”

Wuxiang hurriedly leaned back to the stake and said, "When the old demon is subdued, I will naturally get out of trouble." ”

"Hmm!"

After Sun Wukong nodded and blew a breath, the rope that fell from the ground automatically flew up and tied him up, and the noise outside was getting closer and closer, obviously coming here.

Sun Wukong smiled, and as soon as his body shook so that there was no shadow in the hole.

Soon, the old demon wearing a cloak and holding a three-strand steel fork entered the back hole, followed by the tiger pioneer who followed him like a shadow.

"Come, bring the newly captured monk with you. ”

As soon as the Tiger Pioneer shouted back, two little demons came in with the flustered Tang Seng and tied them to the stake next to Wuxiang.

"Senior brother, why are you here too?"

Wuxiang smiled: "But I think the junior brother is lonely here, so he came to accompany him?"

"Alas, junior brother, don't laugh. ”

Tang Seng sighed in a low voice and said, "Now that you and I are in a demon cave, how can you still laugh!"

"Ha, golden cicada, long time no see. ”

The Yellow Wind Monster walked over and sneered: "This king has missed you all these years, you slapped this king back then, and now I think about it, this king still hurts!"

"This king, you ...... Did you recognize the wrong person?"

Tang Seng tried to squeeze out a smile and said, "The poor monk's name is Xuanzang, not the golden cicada you are looking for, is there any misunderstanding in the middle?"

"Fart!"

The Yellow Wind Monster scolded angrily, and sprayed Tang Seng in the face in excitement.

"This king just caught this, and he said I caught it wrong. ”

Huang Fengwei pointed at Wuxiang and sneered at Tang Seng: "Now you fucking tell me that this king has caught the wrong one this time, will this king catch the wrong one time and every time?"