The king was surprised, "What martial arts do you have?"

Huli Daxian replied: "The three of our senior brothers all have some magical powers. Cut off the head, and put it on again. Cutting the abdomen and cutting out the heart, it can grow longer. You can take a bath in a pan of boiling oil. ”

The king was shocked and said, "National teacher, these three things are all ways to seek death!"

Huli Daxian said: "I don't dare to say this until I have this mana, and I must share the victory or defeat with him." ”

The king shouted: "Monk of Dongtu, my teacher will not let you go, and will bet with you to cut off your head and disembowel, and bathe in a boiling oil pot." ”

When Tang Xuanzang heard this, he smiled slightly, pointed at Sun Wukong, and said: "It's all small means, without my help, my little apprentice can gamble with you." ”

Sun Wukong stepped forward and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, the little monk will cut off his head." ”

The king looked at him in astonishment and said, "What will you behead?"

Sun Wukong said: "When I practiced in the temple, I met an old abbot who taught me a beheading method, I don't know if it works, now I will try." ”

The king smiled and said, "The little monk is young and ignorant, where is it easy to try to cut off his head? ”

Huli Daxian said: "Your Majesty, it is because of him that he can be angry with us. ”

The king of Chechi believed him and sent a decree to set up a killing field.

As soon as the decree was announced, there were 3,000 Yulin troops, lined up outside the gate.

The king looked at it, nodded, and said, "The monk will go and cut off the head first." ”

Sun Wukong happily responded: "I'll go first! I'll go first!"

Arching his hands, he shouted: "National teacher, I'll go first." ”

Sun Wukong walked into the killing field, was tied up by the executioner, pressed on the high place of the mound, and heard a shout: "Open the knife!"

So he cut off his head, and was kicked away by the executioner, like rolling a watermelon, and rolled thirty or forty paces.

Sun Wukong didn't bleed in his cavity, so he heard the cry in his stomach: "Come on!"

Frightened, Luli Daxian saw that he had such a means, and immediately recited a spell, and commanded the land: "Pull the head of the person, and when I win the monk and play the king, build your small ancestral hall into a big temple, and change the clay statue into a golden body." ”

The local land is also subject to his call because he has five thunder laws, and secretly really pressed Sun Wukong's head.

Sun Wukong shouted again: "Come on!"

The monkey's head was rooted, motionless on the ground.

Tang Xuanzang stared at him, then stretched out, and his fingers lightly clicked, and another head grew out of the cavity!

Frightened the executioner and the Yulin Army!

The supervisor hurriedly played: "Long live, the little monk cut off his head and grew another one." ”

Sun Wukong walked over with a smile, full of gratitude in his eyes for the master.

Although he has seventy-two lives, he is not wasted at will, and with the help of his master, this life can be retained.

Zhu Bajie stepped forward and asked, "Brother Monkey, do you want to use gold sore medicine?"

Sun Wukong smiled and said, "You touch it, are there knife marks?"

Zhu Bajie stretched out his hand and touched it, and said with a dumbfounded smile: "Brother Monkey, there is no scar!"

When the king saw such a great play, he hurriedly called them to receive the Guan Wen: "Forgive you for your innocence!

Tang Xuanzang smiled but didn't accept Guan Wen, and said: "Although Guan Wen has received it, the national teacher will also have to be beheaded." ”

The king said, "Great Master, the monk won't let you go, so you might as well give it a try." ”

Huli Daxian could only pass, and was also tied to the ground by several executioners, under the guise of a pretense, cut off his head, kicked it with a kick, and rolled for more than 30 steps, and he didn't bleed in his cavity, and also shouted: "Come on!"

Tang Xuanzang took out a stone from his sleeve, flicked his fingers, and turned into a yellow dog and ran into the entrance, took the Taoist priest away, ran to the Yushui River and threw it away.

Huli Daxian screamed three times in a row, no one was headed, and there was no means of Tang Xuanzang, the red light burst out in the cavity, and he fell to the ground in a moment, and everyone watched, it turned out to be a headless yellow-haired tiger.

The supervisor came to play again: "Long live, the great master cut off his head, and he can't grow it, it's a headless yellow-haired tiger." ”

When the king heard this, he was shocked and stared at the two Taoist priests.

Luli Daxian got up and said, "How can my senior brother be a yellow tiger? This is all the monk's trick to turn my senior brother into an animal. I will not spare him today, and I will bet with him that disemboweling heart!"

When the king heard this, he came back to his senses and shouted, "Then monk, the second national master still wants to gamble with you." ”

Sun Wukong said with a smile: "The little monk has not eaten fireworks for a long time, the day before yesterday he came to the west, ate a few more steamed buns, these days he has pain in his abdomen, he thinks it is a worm, and he wants to borrow His Majesty's knife to cut open the belly, take out the viscera, wash the spleen and stomach, and then go to the west to see the Buddha." ”

When the king heard him say this, he commanded that he should be disemboweled.

Sun Wukong said: "Don't push, I'll go by myself, don't tie my hands, I have to wash my spleen and stomach." ”

The king decreed that he would not be allowed to tie his hands.

Sun Wukong staggered, walked to the killing field, leaned his body against the stake, unbuttoned his clothes, and exposed his belly.

The executioner put a rope around his arm, tied a rope around his leg, and stabbed a hole in his belly with a short knife with a bull's ear.

Sun Wukong crawled open his belly with both hands, took out his intestines, organized them clearly, and put them in it, twisted his belly, blew fairy breath, and shouted: "Long!"

The king was shocked, held Guan Wen in his hand and said respectfully: "Holy monk, don't go west, give you Guan Wen to go west." ”

Tang Xuanzang smiled lovely, but still didn't accept Guan Wen, and said, "Your national teacher hasn't cut his heart yet!"

The king said to Luli Daxian, "This matter has nothing to do with the widow, it is you who are against him, please go, please go." ”

Luli Daxian replied: "Don't worry, I will never lose to him." ”

He also staggered, went straight into the killing field, was roped by the executioner's gloves, cut the short knife of the ox ear, and with a bang, cut the belly and abdomen, and he also took out the liver and sausage, and handled it with his hands.

Tang Xuanzang remained silent, popped out another stone, turned into a hungry eagle, spread his wings and claws, and captured all his five organs, heart and liver, and didn't know where to fly.

Luli Daxian appeared in its original form after a while, and the executioner saw that it was a white-haired horned deer.

was so frightened that the prison officer came to play again: "The second national teacher was unlucky, and when he was disemboweled, he was taken away by a hungry eagle with all his internal organs, liver and intestines. Died there, and the original body was a white-haired horned deer. ”

The king was frightened, "How is it a deer?"

Yang Li Daxian said: "My senior brother is dead, how can he appear in the form of a beast? Wait for me to avenge my brothers. ”

The king asked, "What mana do you have to win him?"

Yang Li Daxian said: "I bet with him to take a bath in the boiling oil pot." ”

So the king had a cauldron filled with sesame oil, and let the two of them gamble.

Sun Wukong smiled: "Thank you, thank you, the little monk has never taken a bath, and his skin has been itchy for the past two days, so he just washed it." ”

An official put down the oil pot, set up dry firewood, lit a blazing fire, boiled the oil, and let the monk go down first.

Sun Wukong smiled and said, "I don't know if it's Wen Xi or Wu Xi?"

The king wondered, "What is Wenxi?" and what is Wuxi?"

Sun Wukong said: "Wen Xi doesn't take off his clothes, just go down and roll like this, get up, don't stain your clothes, if it's a little greasy, it's a loss." Wu Xi wanted to take a hanger, a hand towel, take off his clothes, jump down, and take a bath. ”

The king asked Yang Li Daxian, "Do you want to wash with him or Wuxi?"

Yang Li Daxian said helplessly: "Wen Xi is afraid that his clothes have been refined, and he will be separated from the oil, so he will wash it." ”

Sun Wukong took off his tiger skin skirt, jumped into the pot, and turned over the waves, just like playing in water.

is washing, making a splash, sinking on the bottom of the oil pot, turning into a jujube pit, never to get up again.

The supervisor and beheader played again: "Long live, the little monk was cooked to death in boiling oil." ”

The king was overjoyed, and hurriedly called for someone to fish up the skeleton and look at it.

The executioner fished in the oil pot with a tool, the fence was thin, and the jujube core nail that Sun Wukong became small, leaked through the eyehole, and could not be fished at all

The supervisor said again: "The monk's bones have melted. ”

The king said, "Take down the three monks!"

Tang Xuanzang stepped forward and said, "Wait, it's better to let our master and apprentice burn a few pieces of paper for him first, mourning." ”

The king of Che Chiguo saw that the monks from the Tang Dynasty were indeed very affectionate, so he agreed to Tang Xuanzang's suggestion.

Tang Xuanzang's expression was solemn and he glanced at Zhu Bajie.

Zhu Bajie comprehended and scolded: "The trouble-throwing monkey, the ignorant Bi Ma Wen! Damn the monkey, the oil-cooked Bi Ma Wen!"