Chapter 208: Who Are Your Excellency?
I can't breathe......
The Silver Horn King struggled out of an instinctive desire to survive, but with all the bones and flesh and blood, where did he have the strength to resist the monkeys?
And the monkey didn't seem to see the Silver Horn King at his feet, but shouted weakly at Tang Sanzang in embarrassment. "Master......"
Obviously, the monkey was deeply ashamed and embarrassed that the master had personally rescued him.
Clearly...... Clearly...... My grandson wants to protect the master, how can I ...... How did it turn the other way around.
Of course, the monkey trapped in the purple gourd does not mean that he is in crisis, with the monkey's incorruptible vajra body, it is almost impossible for the purple gold gourd to refine him, and as long as the monkey has enough time, there are many ways to get out of the predicament.
All in all, if it weren't for the monkeys who wanted to play a hand of "treating others in the way of others", and wanted to use their ropes to tie them up and play py, they accidentally countered for a moment, and they also responded to the rules of the purple gourd with a grin, otherwise with the actual combat power of the Golden Horn King and the Silver Horn King, it would be basically impossible to take advantage of the monkeys in a head-to-head duel.
In the face of Tang Sanzang's gentle and understanding attitude, not only did he not blame himself for the random waves, but also comforted his words, the monkey was moved in his heart, and secretly swore an oath:
"Next time, it's definitely not a waste!"
Although the monkey is trapped in the purple gourd and can't see the outside world, the sound can be heard a little, combined with the current environment where the earth dragon has turned over.
The monkey naturally deduced that the master personally took action in order to save himself, and Ao Yu and Sha Seng were directly restrained, while the master was secretly looking for an opportunity to exert his unreasonable brute force, and finally went through a hard battle to control the Golden Horn King and the Silver Horn King by luck.
As soon as he thought of this, the monkey looked down at the silver-horned king who was being stepped on by himself, and shouted. "Monster, you get up for my grandson......"
“……”
The Silver Horn King.
"You actually caused my grandson's master to take action personally, get up!" The monkey shouted fiercely.
“……”
The Silver Horn King.
"What? Is it so difficult to get up and apologize to Master Sun? The monkey shouted angrily.
However, it is difficult to even breathe, and how can the Silver Horn King, who was hammered with a perforated eardrum, answer the monkey, even if he roughly guesses the meaning of the monkey by reading the lip shape, but the monkey's foot like Mount Tai stepped on the neck, and the only thing the Silver Horn King could feel was the passage of life.
"I ...... Not ......"
Before the Silver Horn King finished the sentence "I can't breathe ......" with difficulty, the monkey misunderstood that the Silver Horn King was nakedly rejecting himself.
Immediately, the monkey's feet subconsciously strained slightly.
Soldier.
As the personal boy of Taishang Laojun, the Silver Horn King, who has always been rampant with the background of Taishang Laojun, would never have expected that he would die here.
And the Golden Horn King, who was also on the verge of dying, with the death of the Silver Horn King, seemed to have a sense in the dark, and his consciousness suddenly became much more sober, staring fiercely at the monkey who killed his mother and younger brother, and shouted resentfully.
"Sun Wukong, you dare to do this, you will definitely pay the price, do you know my old ......"
Before the King of the Golden Horn finished finishing the word "Lord", the monkey, who had never been afraid of threats in his life, gave the King of the Golden Horn another kick and said disdainfully. "My grandson has never been afraid of being threatened in his life, who is your grandson, and what does it matter to your grandfather?"
And Tang Sanzang looked at the Golden Horn King, who also couldn't swallow his last breath and died with hatred, he couldn't help but sigh slightly.
"Amitabha, the suffering of all living beings ......"
It's just that compared to the monkeys, Tang Sanzang understood that the background of the Golden Horn King and the Silver Horn King was really extremely terrifying, so after sending them away naturally, Tang Sanzang felt that it was still necessary to overdo it for them.
Immediately, Tang Sanzang skillfully let the monkey and the sand monk go to the lotus cave that was almost in ruins to rescue the eight precepts, and he was for the Golden Horn King and the Silver Horn King.
In any case, the Golden Horn King and the Silver Horn King knew that the poor monk's slightly oversized force, and in order to avoid unnecessary suspicion and misunderstanding, it was necessary for Tang Sanzang to "clean" their filthy souls.
Of course, according to the changes in the increase of merit and luck during the calamity, Tang Sanzang did not think about secretly trying to find a way to give Taishang Laojun an old fist to see if he could send this bad old man away, but considering the follow-up troubles, Tang Sanzang still gave up.
This is typical of hitting the small one and coming out of the old one; Hit the old one, and there is a bigger one in the back.
If this cycle continues, the poor monk is afraid that he will clear all the gods and Buddhas in the sky, which is too terrifying.
"Amitabha, the holy monk of compassion just wants to ride a white dragon horse to learn the scriptures, but in fact, he is really a person who is extremely disgusted with violence, alas, ......"
Tang Sanzang sighed secretly in his heart, with Ao Yu by his side to protect him, Tang Sanzang sat down directly on the spot, and sincerely overtook the Golden Horn King and the Silver Horn King.
"When contemplating the bodhisattva of self-reliance, when he walks deep in Prajnaparamita, he sees that the five aggregates are empty, and he overcomes all suffering......
The familiar three companies, but in just a moment's effort, Tang Sanzang completed the super task, put his palms together in front of his chest, and prayed for blessings. "Amitabha, the two donors, the past is like smoke, your sins have been completely eliminated, you don't need to suffer from eternal fall, and you don't need to suffer from the eternal suffering, and you don't need to live like this eternal suffering, so you can enjoy a different life and wonderful life in reincarnation......
In fact, Tang Sanzang still knows a little about the Golden Horn King and the Silver Horn King, because of immortality, so he is tired of life, otherwise why would he die in front of the poor monk and the monkey?
Therefore, as an empathetic holy monk, Tang Sanzang gave them a ride, which can be regarded as fulfilling their wishes, right?
And in this moment's effort, when Tang Sanzang completed the transcendent task, the monkey and the sand monk had also returned from the lotus cave......
"Huh? Who are you? ”
Tang Sanzang, who originally wanted to go back and say a few words to Zhu Bajie, looked at the swollen and round ball in front of him, but couldn't help but ask.
"Master, I'm Bajie......" Zhu Bajie, who was swollen all over, cried.
"Nonsense, where is the poor monk's apprentice body as plump and round as Your Excellency?" Tang Sanzang looked at the balls of meat in front of him whose facial features were swollen without the appearance of a pig, but he didn't believe it.
"Your Excellency, don't laugh, why do you pretend to be a poor monk? And to make such a clumsy conjugation technique to insult the naked eye of the poor monk? ”