"Huang Fengling?" Wukong was puzzled: "I never knew such a place, what kind of monster is here, whether it is powerful or not, whether it is strong or not, I will go and get him!" Bajie, get out of the pot, boil water, my grandson will come when he goes! ”

"Eh, okay." Bajie subconsciously responded, and felt that his head had suffered a heavy blow.

"What's good, is he your master or am I your master!?" Tang Sanfu knocked Bajie's head, turned his head to Wukong and said, "Wait, I haven't finished talking yet, it's not too late for you to listen to me and then go, anyway, he didn't know we were coming." ”

When Wukong heard the same, he motioned for Tang Sanyu to continue.

"This Yellow Wind Monster is a yellow-haired sable rat at the foot of Ling Mountain, because he stole the clear oil in the glass cup, he was afraid of being caught by King Kong, so he ran to Huangfeng Ridge to occupy the mountain as the king. The strength is not to worry about, that is, it has a magical power, for the samadhi divine wind, it is really a bit powerful, if you go like this, you will definitely capsize in the gutter! ”

Samadhi divine wind can blow the darkness of the heavens and the earth, good at scraping ghosts and gods, cracking rocks and cliffs, blowing people's lives and resting!

Samadhi Divine Wind Wukong naturally knows, but he is the pinnacle of the Great Luo Dao Fruit by self-cultivation, and he is not afraid of the Samadhi Divine Wind at all, after listening to what Tang Sanyu said, he waved his hand indifferently and said: "It's a trivial matter, and look at me if I take the Yellow Wind Monster and come!" With that, a somersault cloud flew away.

Looking at the Monkey King in the distance, Tang Sanfu folded his hands and said, "Amitabha!" ”

Bajie looked at the worried Tang Sanfu, and couldn't help but say, "Master, it should be fine, after all, the second master is at the peak of Daluo." It's only one step away from that saint's realm, and it's just a yellow wind monster......"

Tang Sanfu knocked Bajie's head angrily and said, "You know a fart!" I'm not worried about him, I'm worried about losing a treasure! ”

There is an extremely similar place between Fengshen and Journey to the West, and that is the magic weapon! A person with a good magic weapon can easily kill someone who is stronger than his own cultivation and does not have a magic weapon in his hand!

And if you want the Samadhi Divine Wind to lose its effect, in addition to being far higher than the caster's cultivation, you only need a Wind Fixing Bead to easily fix the Samadhi Divine Wind!

Whether Wukong can take down the Yellow Wind Monster, Tang San is not worried, what he is worried about is that he will lose the magic weapon of the Wind Bead!

What the? You said that the Dingfeng Bead is in Lingji Bodhisattva, not in the Yellow Wind Monster?

Joke, according to the original book, Tang San's funeral was pretended to be arrested, and Wukong went to borrow the treasure, didn't he get it?

As for the Lingji Bodhisattva who came to fix the wind beads......

.............

Soon, Wukong came back, still holding a monster with a drooping head in his hand, Tang Sanfu looked at it and found that it was a tiger demon!

When he looked at the Tiger Demon, Tang Sanfu was in tears, and along the way, he found that he and the Tiger Demon had an inextricable fate!

"The Yellow Wind Monster is not in the cave, only got this Tiger Demon, let's ......"

Looking at Wukong's greedy appearance, Tang San nodded and said, "Bajie, get out of the pot and burn the fire!" Let's drink tiger bone soup today! ”

"Don't! Don't don't, don't! Immortals spare their lives, immortals spare their lives! The little demon is not delicious! It's not delicious! ”

Completely ignoring the tiger demon's plea for mercy, Bajie took out the guy's business, took out the remaining Fusang wood, and after lighting it with the true fire of the sun, the third princess summoned water to pour it into the pot, and soon, the water in the cauldron was boiling.

Wukong beat the tiger demon to death without saying a word, and after showing the prototype, he put it in a pot, scalded water, removed hair, cleaned the internal organs, left the essence of the meat slices, and put the tiger bones into the pot that was re-injected with the water source.

Poor Tiger Pioneer has become another Chinese meal on Tang San's westward food journey.

After eating and drinking, everyone went on the road again, and came to the foot of the Yellow Wind Ridge, everyone was divided into three ways, Tang Sanyu climbed the mountain alone, and was soon caught by the little demon who was found, and was escorted into the Yellow Wind Cave without any resistance, and saw the Yellow Wind Monster sitting on the throne.

The Yellow Wind Monster touched the mustache on the side of his mouth, looked at Tang San's burial, and said gloomily: "Golden Cicada!" Elder Tang! Holy Monk! Long time no see! ”

Tang Sanfu looked up at the Yellow Wind Monster cutely and said, "We...... Know? ”

"Hehe, you who have been reincarnated have naturally forgotten and forgotten what happened in Lingshan at the beginning! But I still remember! I've remembered it for 800 years! ”

Tang Sanfu was immediately confused, what kind of thing? Have you remembered a full 800 years? The poor monk remembers that he didn't offend you, right?

"You didn't offend me, but you stepped on my tail! Did you know that stepping on your tail hurts a lot!? Well? Come on, little ones, let's eat Tang monk meat today! Remove from the pot and boil the water! ”

The Yellow Wind Monster waved his hand, with the excitement of revenge on his face, and commanded the little demons to boil water. Tang Sanfu looked at the busy little demon and sighed, "I didn't expect that I would also be put into the pot one day. ”

The Yellow Wind Monster looked at Tang San's burial with some hesitation, this was too strange, no one would be so calm after knowing that he was about to be cooked. Just thinking about whether to ask about the burial of Tang San, who was a mortal in the flesh, a loud shout suddenly came from outside the cave: "Monster, release my old pig's master!" Otherwise, I'll make you look good! ”

"The king~~~ Oh no, the enemy is coming to the door!" A rat-headed and rat-faced demon shouted in panic.

The Yellow Wind Monster frowned and said, "You guys buried Tang San first!" I'm going to fight off the enemy! ”

"Yes!" The little demons excitedly carried Tang Sanfu to the depths of the cave, while the Yellow Wind Monster took his steel fork and went outside.

At a glance, I found that a pig-headed monster was holding a nine-toothed nail rake and looking at him, that look, how wrong is the Yellow Wind Monster, why is it so similar to the eyes of food?

Damn, it's so snappy!

On the other side, Wukong came to the West Heaven with a somersault and found the dojo of Lingji Bodhisattva, and after seeing Lingji Bodhisattva, Wukong immediately said: "Bodhisattva, I'll borrow the Wind Bead!" ”

With a sarcastic smile on his face, Lingji Bodhisattva said, "Oh? Borrowing wind beads? In this world, there are monsters that the Monkey King who is making trouble in the heavenly palace can't take it? ”

Wukong took a deep breath, remembering what Tang Sanbury said before he left, and endured this breath, it was important to have the magic weapon in hand!

"Hey, don't say it, a yellow mouse, cultivated the Samadhi Divine Wind, my old grandson was almost blown away, I heard that the Bodhisattva's Wind Bead can fix the Samadhi Divine Wind, so I came to borrow the treasure, otherwise the Tang Sanfu will be eaten by the Yellow Mouse!"

Lingji Bodhisattva smiled and said nothing, doesn't he know if the Yellow Wind Monster will eat Tang San's burial? This Yellow Wind Monster is what he commanded!

Wait for me to dry this monkey, the province does not know the height of the sky!

Seeing that Lingji Bodhisattva suddenly stopped making a sound, Wukong suddenly became angry, you just ridiculed me in front of me, what does it mean to hang me now?

Carrying the golden hoop stick, he came to Lingji Bodhisattva, and said calmly: "Dingfeng Zhu, is there one?" ”

"Monkey King! What are you doing! I'm Lingji Bodhisattva, what do you want to do? Can't rob it? Eh, you put down the golden hoop stick, and if you have something to say, isn't it just a wind bead, give it to you, give it to you. ”

In the end, Wukong successfully "borrowed" the Dingfeng Bead, and the price was a big bag on Lingji Bodhisattva's head!

"For the sake of your desire to save people's hearts, I will spare you this time, and next time you dare to commit a crime, you will definitely ask for a tight spell from the World Venerable! Hum! ”