Chapter Twenty-Four: You're Fighting!
The Yellow Wind King is worthy of being a yellow-haired sable sable who has been cultivating for many years, and the three-strand steel fork in his hand is also a refined divine weapon, and he has fought with Sun Wukong for twenty or thirty rounds, but he has not been defeated.
"Come and take a look! Datang Holy Monk's special barbecue, a string is only 5 taels of silver, come and buy it!"
"Monkey King vs. King Yellow Wind, how can this kind of battle be without barbecue?
A voice came out.
King Yellow Wind looked at it in a hurry, and his face turned dark.
I saw that Tang Seng set up a stall on the side at some point, set up a barbecue grill, and didn't know where to get the meat to barbecue on the shelf.
Look at the weird bright flame in the furnace, it is the karmic fire red lotus!
Hiss......
This monk is actually roasting things with a red lotus fire!
Speaking of Little Sumeru Mountain, Lingji Bodhisattva drove auspicious clouds and slowly flew towards Huangfeng Mountain.
Lingji Bodhisattva smiled and held a jewel in his hand.
"Presumably, Tang monks and apprentices have already arrived at the Yellow Wind Mountain, and the Yellow Wind Monster is the yellow-haired mink at the foot of the Ling Mountain, because he secretly ate the clear oil in the glass jar and refined a mouthful of samadhi divine wind. ”
"Although Sun Wukong has great powers, he is not the opponent of this Samadhi Divine Wind, this Tang monk and apprentice, if there is no help from my Lingji's Wind Bead, he will never be able to go to the west. This time, it's time for me Lingji to go to the rescue!"
"By the way, I will receive a wave of merit. ”
Lingji's face couldn't help but show a little smugness.
Tang monks' westward journey to learn scriptures is an established event in the Three Realms!
If Lingji helps, he can also gain a lot of merits, and one day, he may be able to build a golden body of success.
From now on, live with the sky, immortal and immortal!
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"Hey, monk, is this thing delicious? Bring me one string, well, it's delicious, two more strings. ”
"Holy monk, holy monk, I also want two strings, this is 10 taels of silver. ”
"Holy monk, can I use weapons to pay off my debts?"
"Holy monk, can I use my daughter-in-law's underwear to pay off the debt?"
"What kind of goblin is your daughter-in-law?"
"My daughter-in-law is a leech. ”
"I'm sorry, the poor monk is not close to women, let's take back this underwear!"
The little demons began to pay full attention to the battle between their own king and Sun Wukong, and later, a barbecue smell became stronger and stronger, and finally some little demons couldn't help but come forward to ask.
"Shhh...... While watching the Great Sage of Qi Tian vs. the Yellow Wind King, while eating barbecue leisurely, and listening to the explanation of the holy monk of the Tang Dynasty, the demon life is not enough!"
Tang Seng sighed while roasting a few skewers of meat from unknown animals.
Zhu Bajie was not idle, helping on the side.
"Look, everyone, Sun Wukong's stick is good, hitting the left arm of the Yellow Wind King, wow! The Yellow Wind King forked the plate towards Sun Wukong, it's a pity, it's a second slower...... If the Yellow Wind King hadn't followed, he would have lost today. Let's just let the holy monk point them out. ”
The little demons were stunned when they heard this, this holy monk is so professional.
"King Yellow Wind, come on, come on, come on, quick, stab him under him with a steel fork, kill him, alas, it's a pity, Sun Wukong, sweep him on the waist with a stick!
Monkey king:......
King of the Yellow Wind: ......
The two of them stopped and looked back.
What is the matter with the feeling that this fight can't go on?
"Hey, why don't you fight? Are you tired?" Tang Seng asked curiously: "Wukong, do you want to come down and eat two skewers of barbecue to recover your strength?"
Sun Wukong thought about it, jumped over, went to Tang Seng's side, took two skewers of barbecue and ate it.
"King Yellow Wind, do you want to come too?" Tang Seng asked tentatively.
Hiss......
Damn! This thief monk is what a demon I am the king of the yellow wind!
It's just too much of a demon!!
I even baked something in front of this Dawang Cave!
Have you taken this king into account!
Still barbecue, this king crumbs to eat what you made as a mortal?
This king was born and raised, and he cultivated hard to become a fine, and the most despised is a useless mortal like you!
The King of the Yellow Wind is furious! I will blow you to death with a breath of samadhi!
Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, carrying the aroma of barbecue to the nose of the Yellow Wind King.
Hiss......
The Yellow Wind King sniffed hard, it was so fragrant!
When I turned my head to look, I saw that the little demons were eating with their mouths full of oil, looking forward to it, and their eyes were full of happiness.
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My little goblins are bewitched??
King Huangfeng was furious: "Damn, thief monk, do you think you can tempt this king like this?"
"This king's strength is exhausted, Sun Wukong, don't think I'm afraid of you, wait until I'm full and come back to fight!"
"Monk, give this king a string! This king wants to see what is delicious about this thing, and it can actually bewitch my demon soldiers. ”
"Holy monk, give this king two more strings. ”
"Holy monk, hiccup, give me ten more strings, and put more cumin. ”
At this time, Lingji Bodhisattva had already traveled within a hundred miles of Black Wind Mountain, and the smile on his face had become more and more obvious.
"Presumably Tang Seng has been arrested at this time, and Sun Wukong has also suffered a big loss under the Yellow Wind King, so it is very good, it should be the time for my Lingji to break the siege. ”
"When I arrived, the smoke in front of me was full of smoke, the smell of meat was elegant, and the battle just now was absolutely extremely tragic, and it couldn't be said to be a scene full of corpses. ”
Lingji Bodhisattva said with a hint of surprise on his face.
Thinking of this, Lingji Bodhisattva sped up, and saw from a distance that in the white smoke, Sun Wukong and the Yellow Wind King were facing each other, each holding a steel string in their hands.
And the smell of barbecue is getting stronger and stronger.
"This battle is a little more tragic than I imagined! ”
Lingji Bodhisattva's expression was cold, and the corners of his mouth hooked up in an astonishing arc, and he said loudly.
"The light of the Buddha is a thousand autumn moons, and the wonderful reason runs through the clouds. Sun Dasheng, I, Lingji Bodhisattva, have come to help you!
Yellow-haired sable, you are bold enough to cover the sky and steal the lamp oil under the seat, today, I Lingjit will come to you!"
"Hiccup, holy monk, this three-strand steel fork is a divine weapon, it's worth 300 taels, pay off the debt first, and then give me ten strings, and that spicy strip, I want it too." ”
"Holy monk, bring me two strings, and my weapons have arrived. ”
"Hmm, I've never eaten such delicious food in Tiger Striker!I've lived in vain all these years, crying and crying~"
"Come on, come on, the last 10 strings, sell out and close the stall, and you want to eat as soon as possible. Tang Seng shouted.
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Is this the tragic scene?
Hear the voices of the little demons, and then see the scene of harmony below.
The smile on Lingji Bodhisattva's face gradually froze.
Why are they so harmonious? Why didn't they fight?
Wait, they're eating barbecue?
What's good about barbecue?
Doesn't the yellow-haired sable Ning know that Tang Seng is next to him?
I don't know if I can live forever after eating Tang monk meat?
If Tang Seng doesn't eat you, you eat barbecue?
Is there still a little bit of pursuit?
If you don't fight, then what's the point of me trying my best to shine on the stage, and pretend to be a pose?