"There's a youkai, run!"

Wukong Bajie opened the way in front, and the people of the palace were so frightened that they scattered and fled.

After all, it is a small country, and after a while, Tang Seng will come to the main hall.

"There are monsters, the three national teachers come out and subdue the demons!"

The king was so frightened that he crawled under the table.

"Who's a youkai, who's a youkai!"

Wukong moved quickly, got under the table, and lifted the old king out.

"Take a good look at it, where does my old pig look like a monster!"

Zhu Bajie shook his two big ears and was close to the king's face, and the pig's nose was almost touching someone's face.

Such an ugly appearance that the old king almost fainted with fright.

"Where did the demon monk come from, he dared to trespass on the palace!"

Sou!

Sou!

Sou!

Three Taoist priests jumped out of the shadows.

"Your Majesty, don't panic, I am a monk who learns scriptures from the east, and I go to the west to seek the true scriptures, and come to exchange for customs clearance documents!"

Tang Seng is dressed in a robe, his face is like jade, he talks elegantly, and he is a good person at first glance!

"These three are poor monk apprentices."

"Oh, it's not a youkai!"

The old king breathed a sigh of relief after reading the customs clearance documents.

He took out the jade seal and was just about to stamp it.

The three national teachers suddenly said loudly: "Your Majesty, wait!" ”

"What?"

"Our Che Chi country respects the Tao, if we stamp them, isn't this bowing to the Buddhists?"

"Yes, Your Majesty, look at their ugly faces, they look like demon monks!"

"Kill the demon monk and eliminate the harm for the people!"

The three national teachers were indignant.

"So what do you want to do?"

The old king asked weakly.

The three national teachers are the pillars of Che Chi Guo, who can call the wind and rain and dare not offend.

"Cut off their heads and use them to sacrifice Sanqing!"

The three Taoist priests suggested in unison.

It turned out that they had just gotten the news that this Tang monk was the reincarnation of the golden cicada, and he could live forever if he ate it.

"You want to eat my meat?"

Tang Seng smiled and said, "How did the holy water taste last night?" ”

"How do you know?"

The three national teachers were taken aback.

"That's the urine of a poor monk, rich in nutrients, you are blessed!"

Tang Seng was depressed, he mixed poisonous rats in his urine last night, and the three demon daos didn't die.

"Pee?"

"How can it be!"

"Damn!"

Vomit......

The faces of the three Taoist priests changed suddenly, and their stomachs seemed to turn over the river and the sea, and they vomited wildly.

"No wonder you opened the light for us, it was trying to kill us!"

"Your Majesty, give the order to kill them!"

"They are demon monks, and they will bring disaster to the Chechi Kingdom!"

"If you don't kill today, the three of us brothers will leave Chechi Country!"

The three great national teachers, you say a word to me, and the old king is not around.

The country has been reviving the Tao and destroying the Buddha, thinking that the Buddhists have no ability, how should these monks deal with it?

At this moment, someone suddenly ran in from outside.

"Your Majesty, there has been a recent drought, and the people outside the city are asking for rain from the national teacher!"

"Got it."

The old king looked at the national teacher and said flatteringly, "Can you help the people ask for a heavy rain?" ”

The Tiger Country Master hugged his arms and said coldly: "It's okay to rain, kill these monks first!" ”

"This ......"

The old king was very kind and a little embarrassed.

Recently, many monks in the country have been killed, all of which are the ideas of the three national teachers, and the old king has always been opposed.

"Your Majesty, it's better to leave the matter of asking for rain to us!"

Tang Seng took the initiative to stand up.

"Will you too?"

The old king was surprised.

"Do you dare to compare?"

The three Taoist priests smiled wickedly, "Whoever loses will be beheaded!" ”

"Haha, okay, my grandson has never been afraid of anyone in his life!"

Goku loves to fight the most.

"Give three national teachers and four monks, give a seat!"

The old king was glad that whoever won would be able to rain.

"One more chair!"

Tang Seng pointed to the white dragon horse next to him, and asked him to contribute later.

Everyone sat down.

"Xiaobai, do you think the teacher is right to you? Let's do a good job in the future! ”

The white dragon horse sat on the chair, sitting like a cat and dog, and the horsewhip was hanging outside, which was very indecent.

Hum......

The white dragon horse snorted twice, curled his legs, and lay down on the chair, enjoying the treatment of a human.

There was tea next to it, and the white dragon horse stretched his neck and drank it.

"Let's start praying for rain, who will come first?"

There was a great drought in the country, and the people were waiting for the rain, and the old king asked anxiously.

"I'll come first!"

The Tiger National Master stood up, kicked his feet on the spot, and flew up to the rain platform with a bang.

"Hmph, you're doomed!"

The other two national teachers smiled proudly.

"It's not certain who loses and who wins, our monkey brother has great powers and is invincible in the world!"

"Our eldest brother is amazing!"

"We're amazing!"

"We're amazing!"

Bajie and the other party quarreled so much that they couldn't get along.

"Brother Monkey, do you think I'm right?"

"Say what?"

Just now, Wukong had been staring at the tiger demon at the prayer platform.

"Brother Monkey, you are so annoying, I praised you for a while, but I didn't listen!"

Bajie twisted his head, lay on the chair and ate the imperial meal, too lazy to talk to Wukong.

Whew!

At this moment, the wind suddenly rose.

A smile slowly bloomed on the face of the Tiger National Master, and begging for rain was his forte.

"Taishang Laojun, anxious as a law, the wind is coming!"

Sou!

A red post, lit and thrown into the air, the wind is stronger!

The clouds were rolling, the sky was dark, and it was going to rain.

"Wukong, can your golden hoop stick become a lot?"

"How big is it, master, what do you mean?"

Goku didn't understand.

"Turn your golden rod into a big fan and blow away all the dark clouds in the sky!"

Tang Seng instructed and said.

In fact, Wukong can go up to the sky to find the rain god and not let it rain.

Tang Seng felt inappropriate, it was good to have the help of the gods, but once there were too many people who paid attention, it was very inconvenient to fight monsters.

"Master, you are so good, my old grandson has seen it!"

Goku looked adoring.

"Go quickly, or it's going to rain."

"My grandson is going too!"

Wukong Genshin went out of his body and flew into the sky, turning the golden hoop rod into a giant fan.

"Big, big, big......"

"Faster, faster, faster......"

Wukong kept shouting.

The fan wings are thousands of kilometers long, and Wukong holds it in his hand, as if he is playing.

After turning, the wind is strong.

Call!

The winds in the sky are stronger.

"Haha, don't worry, everyone, it's going to rain!"

Hu Guoshi looked at the sky with a smug face, this wind was fast and urgent, it must be a heavy rainstorm.

The wind is getting stronger and stronger, and people can't open their eyes.

The king desperately shouted: "Tiger Teacher, the wind is enough, let it rain quickly!" ”

"Okay!"

The Tiger National Master lit another yellow post and shouted to the sky: "Taishang Laojun, hurry like a law, the rain is coming!" ”

The whole post burned out, and there was no shadow of rain.

"Big brother, what's going on?"

Lu Guoshi and Yang Guoshi asked suspiciously, according to normal times, it should have rained a long time ago.

"Don't worry, maybe the wind is too loud, and the gods didn't hear me shouting!"

The Tiger National Master patted his arm and promised.

"Taishang Laojun, urgent as a law, the rain is coming!"

"The rain is coming!"

"The rain is coming!"

……

"Big brother, let the wind light down, we're all about to be blown away!"

"The wind post has ended, this is not my wind!"

The Tiger National Master looked confused.

"Look there!"

A huge tornado gradually formed over the palace, and everywhere it went, not a single grass grew and all rolled away.

"Wukong, stop it!"

Tang Seng touched Wukong's fake body, but there was no response.

At this moment, Wukong is having a lot of fun in the sky, a huge fan, like Hot Wheels.

"Turn faster, faster......"