But he also knew that he was not the opponent of this pig's head, not to mention that there were two masters over there, and he knew that there was a chance that this treasure would not be able to be kept today, so he could only retreat, showing a pitiful expression, and said: "Brother Pig, you said that I finally got back two weapons that can be seen, and you have to take them all with me, how uncomfortable is my experience?" Otherwise, you can take a handful and leave that nail rake for me, okay? ”

"Nail rake left for you? Why don't you leave my old pig to you? ”

Zhu Bajie's eyes were horizontal, and he crossed his waist and said.

Huang Shijing naturally knew that he was making a joke, and he was in a hurry for a while, and at this time, Bajie had already ignored him, and reached out to recall the nail rake back in his hand, and the crescent shovel was naturally taken back by Monk Sha.

Seeing this, Huang Shijing suddenly became anxious, and said: "Brother Pig, don't be in a hurry to leave, otherwise, I will suffer a loss, and those three weapons are the same as yours, how about it?" ”

"Three?" When Zhu Bajie heard this, he buttoned his nostrils, and said in an old-fashioned manner: "Take it and take a look first." ”

Seeing this, the yellow lion knew that there was a play, and hurriedly shouted: "Children, quickly bring the three treasured weapons of this king!" ”

Saying that, a column of little monsters went to the depths of the cave to get weapons, and the yellow lion spirit said to Zhu Bajie with a smile on his face: "Brother Pig, this deal is really cost-effective for you, one nail rake for three divine weapons, where to find such a good thing?" ”

"Cut, do you think my old pig is rare?" Zhu Bajie rolled his eyes, held the nail rake, and lay down on the throne of the yellow lion spirit with a big grin.

I have to say that this throne covered with mink is really comfortable to sleep on.

At this time, the little monsters who went to get weapons all came out, three people in a row, a total of three.

Zhu Bajie's face was curious, but after seeing the divine weapon in the mouth of the yellow lion spirit, his face suddenly sank.

I thought it was really a good baby weapon, and the dare was a few things that weighed no more than a thousand pounds, a big knife, the same as the one used to cut off the head in the execution ground, even if it looked ugly, a knife body next to the handle of the knife was rusty.

A long sword, with some bells and whistles on it, I don't know and think it's a court dancer who looks good, to be murderous or not murderous, to be cold and not cold.

The last one is a mace, yes, I don't know if the yellow lion really treats it as a treasure, or if it is just used to make up the number, and the little demons who passed by in the past will play a level.

The three weapons may be divine weapons for ordinary people, but for these people, they are all things that can't be held on the surface, not to mention whether your weapons are sharp or not, at least the mace should be thick, right? The sword should be lightweight, right? The broadsword has to be cool, right?

But of the three things he had, the mace was less than a thousand pounds, but the long sword was bulky, and the big knife was rusty.

Huang Shijing saw that Zhu Bajie's eyes were looking directly at his three weapons, thinking that he was tempted, so he showed a smile on his face, and said, "Brother Pig, how is it?" These three weapons of mine are more than enough for you to exchange one nail rake, right? ”

Zhu Bajie raised his head, glared and grinned.

"Your whole family!"

……

Then the two goods fought again, and Monk Chen Lisha couldn't stop watching it.

The big fight was half incense, and the yellow lion spirit ended in a fiasco, with big and small eyes, a crooked mouth, four or five teeth flying out, a bleeding nose, and a face covered and screamed in pain.

Zhu Bajie was half-bent over, not that he was injured, but that he was really tired from the fight, and he supported his waist and kicked heavily.

"Alright, Lion King, even if this matter is revealed today, you must not think about stealing our weapons in the future."

Chen Li jumped down from the wall, said to the yellow lion spirit with a blue nose and swollen face, and then said to Monk Zhu Bajiesha: "It's not too early, let's go back, so as not to worry about your sisters-in-law." ”

"Good Ratcha."

The two agreed, followed Chen Li out of the cave, went to the outside of the cave, and disappeared into Leopard's Head Mountain with a foot on an auspicious cloud.

In the cave, the yellow lion spirit watched them leave with weapons, his heart was so painful that he couldn't speak, he was beaten into a pig's head and didn't shed tears, but at this moment he whimpered, like an angry child.

And at this moment, a little monster outside the cave hurriedly ran in and said excitedly: "King, grandpa and the kings are here." ”

"What are you doing now? This nail rake will not be opened. ”

The heartbroken lion spirit spoke angrily, but before the words could land, a rather majestic word came from the entrance of the cave.

"What do you mean, bunny? You invited us here, and now that we're here, you're not welcome again? ”

Swish......

All the little demons in the cave knelt down in unison and said in unison: "Grandpa." ”

And the yellow lion spirit, who was wiping his tears and crying, also raised his head suddenly, and when he saw the visitor, he immediately held back his cry and choked up: "I, I didn't mean that, grandpa, don't blame." ”

"That's not what you mean? So what do you mean? Didn't you mean you got a terrible nail rake? Why are you not happy now, and you are still crying? ”

A group of people walked into the cave, and the one who spoke was a boss, and he was also a lion spirit, but this lion spirit had a strange appearance, with a big lion head in the middle of his neck, and four small lion heads on each side, a total of nine lion heads.

If Chen Li is here, he will be extremely jealous, because in the original Journey to the West, aside from the magic weapon, no one can compare to this Nine Spirits Yuan Sage in terms of real cultivation skills!

You must know that in the original book, Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie, and Sha Monk joined forces, and in front of this Nine Spirits Yuan Sage, it was just a mouthful of kung fu.

And beside him at this moment, there is also a group of lion spirits with extraordinary cultivation, all of them are not under the yellow lion spirit, among them are green lions, yellow lions, and black lions, but without exception, they are all headed by him.

"Grandpa, I, hey...... You sit down first. ”

The Yellow Lion Spirit spoke in a sad tone, stepped forward, and first respectfully supported the Nine Spirit Yuan Saint to his throne before he sighed deeply.

Seeing this, the Nine Spirits Yuansheng curled his beard and glared: "If you have something to say, say it quickly, what are you doing grinding and chirping?" ”

"That's it, Old Seven, didn't you say that you got two divine weapons? Where?"

"I'll go, won't it still be these broken pieces of copper and iron? How many years has this been? Can your vision be higher? ”

A group of lion spirits of the same generation as the yellow lion spirit grinned and laughed when they saw a knife, a sword, and a mace on the ground.

The yellow lion spirit was not angry, after all, they are a big family, and they have nothing to say about the good relationship, although they hurt each other a few words from time to time, but when something happens, it is definitely from all sides to help.

"What about you, I asked, crying and crying, your face is still swollen like this, and you were beaten?" The Nine Spirits Yuan Sage spoke.

The yellow lion spirit choked up, lowered his head and sighed: "Grandpa, where am I the goods that cry when I am beaten?" I'm so sad, in fact, it's all, it's all ......"

"What are they?"

"It's all those two divine weapons, and they were snatched away......"

New January, new journey, come on~

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