Chapter 12: The Legend of the Bandits

"Legend has it that there is a gang of bandits entrenched here!" There was a look of admiration on General Yin's face.

It's a thief again, Xiang Gong couldn't help sneering: "Are all thieves in your circle of friends?" ”

"Circle of friends? Haven't heard of it. However, although this gang of bandits is not famous, their boss is a legend in the bandit world! ”

When General Yin said this, the look in his eyes made Xiang Gong look very familiar, this is clearly the expression of a brain-dead fan YY idol!

"What's the legendary law?" Xiang Gong decided to fulfill the wish of a brainless fan to show off his idol.

"It was a dark day, Emperor Yang had no way, heroes from all walks of life rose up, and the entire land of Middle-earth was in turmoil.

The Heavenly Court faction wanted to take the opportunity to dominate the rivers and lakes, and they were invincible all the way, but they were defeated in front of him.

He held a thick iron rod on his arm, wearing a golden armor robe, and fought from Huaguo Mountain to the Nantianmen of Daxue Mountain, and the iron rod in front of Nantianmen was waved for three days and three nights, and the blood of the Heavenly Court faction flowed like a river! ”

When he said this, General Yin's expression was more than worship? It's a worship!

Xiang Gong was stunned for a moment and muttered, "How many catties of iron rod?" He didn't feel sore after so long? ”

“…… You...... How do I know if he's sour or not, this ...... That's not the point, the point is that he waved for three days and three nights...... Top dog...... A river of blood! ”

General Yin was full of fascination, and was told to death by Xiang Gong in a word, and began to speak incoherently.

Suddenly, a gust of wind and sand blew, and a tornado swirled not far away, Xiang Gong couldn't open his eyes because of the wind and sand, but suddenly there was a faint sound in his ears.

His arm was sore, but he couldn't take care of it...... Hey......"

"Who?" Xiang Gong was shocked, and immediately stood up and looked around, but he didn't see a single figure.

Is it an auditory hallucination? Xiang Gong frowned and sat down, leaning on the sand flute and thinking hard, seeing that Xuanzang and General Yin did not look out of the ordinary except for rubbing their eyes and spitting out sand grains, could it be that they were really hallucinating?

Suddenly, I heard the voice ringing in my ears again, "A few people are covered with wind and dust, and they are in a hurry, but they want to go west?" After these two realms of mountains, and then to the west is the world of beards, I advise a few people to go back, the bitter sea is boundless and turn back to the shore! ”

The voice seemed to come from a few days away, full of the dry taste of weathered by the years, and every word seemed to be squeezed out of the throat mixed with sand.

Xiang Gong was so frightened that he raised his head suddenly, but he was aiming at the scorching sun, his eyes flickered, and he hurriedly raised his hand, put it on his forehead, and finally saw the person clearly.

But when he saw the scorching sun on his head, sitting on the sand and looking up at the sky at a forty-five degree angle, as if there was something in the yellow sky that he had dreamed of, he did not take his eyes off for a moment.

The scorching wind, whipped up the grains of sand around him, swirling across his hard-lined cheeks, without disturbing his gaze in the slightest.

Xiang Gong looked in the direction he was looking, but only saw a lonely cloud, scorched into a fiery red color by the scorching sun, fluttering and helpless.

"Lao Yindang, where did the one you just said with an iron rod come from all the way to Nantianmen?" Xiang Gong was a little distracted, and kept staring at the man and muttered.

The figure of the man seemed to be embedded in the red sun, a little dazzling, but also a little ethereal.

"From Huaguo Mountain, all the way to Nantianmen!" Yin Dang covered his face and said helplessly.

Suddenly, a jingling sound of gold and iron came out, and the yellow sand was rolling in front of him, and Xiang Gong hurriedly lowered his head.

But I heard Xuanzang exclaim: "Supreme Treasure! ”

Xiang Gong Yimeng, Supreme Treasure? Isn't that the reincarnation of the Monkey King? Anyone who has watched Journey to the West knows it!

However, where did Xuanzang know the Supreme Treasure?

In an instant, Xiang Gong felt that the whole world was beautiful, and the legend of the bandit world that General Yin said was obviously Sun Wukong.

And the Supreme Treasure that Xuanzang called out just now is the name used by Sun Wukong's reincarnated mortals, so ......

Rubbing his eyes, he raised his head, and in the haze, he saw a small man standing next to Xuanzang who was no more than five feet long, although he was small, he stood there like a sharp sword.

Xiang Gong was a little stunned, this little man ...... Won't it really be ...... It's Monkey King, right? This height, although it is no different from the original book, is really a bit embarrassing!

"Hey, dwarf, you're so blind, you don't see anyone standing down there!"

General Yin was sadly attacked, his eyes were a little too big, and there were a lot of grains of sand, and tears were grinding.

Seeing that the little man was fine, standing in front of Xuanzang and chatting, he immediately became angry.

Unexpectedly, the little man didn't even move his head as if he hadn't heard it, and smiled with a complicated expression.

Xiang Gong secretly said that it is not good, General Yin has eyes and does not know gold and jade, just now he showed his idol with a look of admiration, and in a blink of an eye, the idol himself came, and he scolded people and provoked the street.

"Little monk, you've grown up!"

"The donor hasn't changed at all."

"Hasn't it changed? Maybe! ”

"What's wrong with you?"

"This?"

……

After listening to the conversation between the two, Xiang Gong suddenly discovered that the legs of the Supreme Treasure were actually clasped with an iron chain, the iron chain was cold and shining, and at a glance, he knew that it was made of fine iron, could it be that this was the source of the sound of gold and iron just now?

"Your Excellency, isn't it the famous Supreme Treasure? Long admiration, long admiration, in the next Xiang Gong, a good friend of the little monk! Of course, Xiang Gong would not miss such a good opportunity, and stepped forward to say hello.

Who would have thought that the Supreme Treasure would ignore it, and continue to ask Xuanzang about his experience after chatting about farewell and the purpose of this trip.

When he came to the Supreme Treasure, Xiang Gong was shocked again, and saw that the little man was also holding a fine iron shackles of the same thickness on his hands, which added up to a hundred catties of fear, but it didn't seem to affect the Supreme Treasure at all.

Thinking of this, Xiang Gong secretly smacked his tongue, whether it is the Monkey King in the myth of Journey to the West, or the Supreme Treasure in the mortal version of Journey to the West, they are really extraordinary.

It's a pity that Xiang Gong is delicate and found this, General Yin is a rough man, but he doesn't have such eyesight.

"Little cub, how dare you take my brother's words as a fart? Today, I'm going to beat your five-short body into four-short! ”

It turned out that General Yin was dazzled by the wind and sand brought up by the Supreme Treasure, but he was not so annoyed, because Xiang Gong's words were not answered, he was about to go crazy.

I only heard a tiger roar, but I saw General Yin kicking under his feet, a pair of eyes widened, and he jumped towards the little man like a bow and arrow.

Xiang Gong secretly said that it was not good, and hurriedly spoke out to dissuade him, "Yin Dang ......"

It's a pity that it's too late, although General Yin is five big and three thick, and his body is strong, his movements are disproportionately agile.

But seeing the black shadow like a small mountain, it pounced on the small figure of the Supreme Treasure, and Xiang Gong closed his eyes in embarrassment.

Although this mortal version of Sun Wukong seems to have two hits, after all, after losing the incorruptible body of King Kong in the mythological story, it is indeed difficult to say whether he can withstand the savage collision of General Yin.

However, if the Supreme Treasure withstands it, with his fiery temper in the original book, I am afraid that he will be beaten into four short figures, and he will definitely be General Yin.

On this side is the cattle man that Xiang Gong is determined to recruit, and on the other side is a good brother who can't see himself being ignored and angrily attacked, which one is hurt, which is not what Xiang Gong wants to see.

What to do?