Chapter 546: The Majestic Moment of the Eight Precepts
"Lao Sha, are you okay?"
The monkey that was kicked off clutched his chest and asked worriedly.
King Kong's incorruptible body doesn't hurt even if he carries a kick, but at this time he is more worried about his junior brother and master, what kind of monster did they provoke today, how come heaven and earth have never heard of this person?
"Senior brother, be careful...... Back then, when Prince Long and I were running in the quicksand river, we had the audacity to eat a person with high skills, but we were almost killed by the other party, this person in front of me! ”
Sha Seng recalled that year, and unconsciously broke out in a cold sweat.
Originally, after seeing the skills of Zhu Bajie and Sun Wukong, he thought that although He Cheng was powerful, he was definitely not as good as the immortals.
Looking at it now, Sun Wukong was pressed and beaten by He Cheng, doesn't this mean that He Cheng kept his hand back then?
"It turned out to be an old enemy"
Sun Monkey wanted to fight back, but he jumped up, scratched his paws, and went straight to He Chengmian with a fierce light. He Cheng took half a step back, his left foot was on the axis, and he kicked sideways.
Syllable~
It was like a python whipping on the tender tofu, Sun Wukong was kicked away with a painful cry, hit the mountain rock, and smashed his head into the mountain like a pickaxe, gnawing out a bottomless hole.
I don't know how deep I drilled, but after a few breaths, I actually got out of the other side of the mountain!
"I'm so angry! I'm so angry! ”
When did Sun Wukong suffer such a big loss? Except for facing the Buddha, he has never been beaten so much, and he has always thought that he was defeated by the hands of the Buddha, and it was also because of the tricks and tricks that he barely defeated him.
"Not convinced? Scold! ”
He Cheng lost the golden hoop stick, and the golden hoop stick really deserved to be the world's premier treasure, and automatically flew back to Sun Wukong's side.
Sun Wukong, who had re-taken the golden hoop stick, had a fighting spirit again, and as long as he had a weapon in hand, he still thought that he would not lose.
"Bang!"
He Cheng took half a step back, stomped on the rock, opened his fist, and leaned forward with a black-scaled claw in his right hand, his murderous aura boiling!
"Master, you stay away, lest a big battle hurt you"
The monkey with the golden hoop stick stared at He Cheng and said to Tang Seng, as for the sand monk who collapsed on the ground, he didn't count on it anymore, the sand monk was already scared and couldn't fight anymore.
With the ability of the sand monk, if you want to fight, you may not be able to intervene.
"This dead fat pig, pretend to be dead in it at a critical time!" Sun Wuqi gritted his teeth, if Zhu Bajie helped, he would definitely be able to win!
Tiger pounce!
Flick!
Whip Claw!
He Cheng rushed forward violently, the move was extremely fast, hitting the monkey's face, Sun Wukong's reaction was also extremely fast, the iron plate bridge dodged He Cheng's pursuit of three moves, the golden hoop stick was lifted up, after hitting his elbow, the stick quickly withdrew, and then three points.
Knock knock!!
is pounding on He Cheng's chest!
Like a thunder hammer chiseling a leather drum, the muffled sound is louder than thunder and lightning in the sky!
He Cheng's body shook slightly, and he took a step and a half back, but when he retreated, he kept making moves, and grabbed Sun Wukong with his backhand, fighting hard!
If you hit me three times, you won't hurt, and if you scratch a claw, you'll die!
He Cheng's fight is like settling accounts, injuring the enemy by 1,000 and losing 800, as long as he can earn it, he can try it.
What's more, the Monkey King of this world is not qualified to let him hurt himself by 800 to hurt 1,000!
The golden hoop stick hit He Cheng's chest happily, but the monkey looked up and saw the strange claws like tigers and dragons grabbing towards his head, knowing that it was not good and wanted to dodge, but he himself had passed away from the old force, and the new force was not born, besides, He Cheng resisted him with three sticks, and the opportunity to exchange for injuries could not let Sun Wukong successfully dodge?
The claws were like iron tongs clamping walnuts, pinching Sun Wukong's head in an instant, and the battle came to an end.
Maybe it doesn't take two or three breaths for him to pinch and blow up this monkey brain.
The chicken essence in the distance was shocked, and the master he found looked at his strong skills, why was he so unbeaten?
Monkey King is so majestic, how can he sound powerful, his ability is so weak.
He doesn't look at who he compares with, if he compares with the immortals in the sky, the Monkey King is second to none, and the body of the drought is invulnerable, and then he has a fourth-order physique that all the big injuries and pains recover in an instant, and he eats the golden pill of ten thousand demons, and he has many magical powers.
There is only defeat all the way.
In the original work, the gibbon monkey only ate the Ten Thousand Demon Golden Pill, and the Monkey King who could fight was powerless to fight back, not to mention how to become a drought, and his combat effectiveness was shocking!
"Stop! Stop! Zhu Bajie, who was watching the play in the cave, saw that the matter was about to end badly, and immediately rushed out.
"Brother, my own people, this is my own people!"
Zhu Bajie ran to He Cheng's side with an embarrassed smile and said, "This is my senior brother, he used to be the same as you, and he also made trouble in the Heavenly Palace, and he was also a fallen person at the end of the world, hahaha......"
"Your own people?" With Zhu Bajie beside him to persuade him, He Cheng seemed to have just noticed it and let go of his hand.
He let go of his hand, Sun Wukong wanted to do it again, but before the stick was lifted, he heard Tang Seng's voice from the mountain: "Wukong, Hugh is rude!" ”
Sun Wukong felt that he could win, but Tang Seng, who had always been a spectator, could see it clearly, from the beginning of the fight, Sun Wukong was pressed and beaten, which angered the other party and made it more difficult to end the game, and Zhu Bajie said that it was his own person, and the matter was much easier to solve.
"Bajie, when did you become your own with a demon?" Sun Wukong suppressed the anger in his heart and asked.
"Senior brother, don't scream one demon at a time" Zhu Bajie said with a smug smile, he knew how to lead Gaoqiang, but he didn't expect that Sun Wukong was not his opponent, and now He Cheng supported himself, so he didn't have to be afraid of this monkey.
"Weren't you a demon before you became a Monkey King? And after you were suppressed at the foot of Wuzhi Mountain, aren't you also a demon? My old pig was a monster before he met Master, and Lao Sha was still eating people in the quicksand river! ”
"Now that we follow Master, we are already disciples of Buddhism, and of course we are no longer demons." The monkey retorted.
Bajie said disdainfully: "You are called forgetting your roots, not to mention that my brother is not a demon, his origin is scared to death when he says it, do you know?" In ancient times, he helped the Yellow Emperor, and the female leader who fought Chi You was from the same clan as my brother! Moreover, he was once named the general of the Heavenly Court, but later made a big disturbance in the Heavenly Palace, and he fell to this point. ”
"Havoc in the Heavenly Palace?" Sun Wukong suddenly said: "When my old grandson was doing Bi Ma Wen in the heavenly court, I heard that there was a drought plague general who fought against 150,000 heavenly soldiers and generals, and killed the four heavenly kings, eight immortals and other immortals hugged their heads and scurried, and beat the giant spirit god, and it was difficult to solve the problem with Erlang God, but in the end it was burned by Taishang Laojun into the gossip furnace.
My grandson also stayed in the gossip furnace, and the little drought plague general who thought that he would be burned to ashes was nothing great except for the name of making trouble in the heavenly palace earlier than me. Looking at it now, how can those who can make trouble in the heavenly palace be poor? ”
"Inseparable?" He Cheng grinned silently.
The intractability back then was just that he changed back to his original shape more than 100 zhang high, and Erlang God relied on the advantage of his small size to deal with him, if he really made a move, he could win with a slap.
"Wukong, save me!" On the mountain, Tang Seng's cry for help was suddenly heard.
More than a dozen tigers have already circled the mountain.
"Master!" Sun Wukong just wanted to take out a stick to fight the tiger, but was stopped by Zhu Bajie.
The current situation is that the three of them are not He Cheng's opponents together, and it is undoubtedly a provocation to fight the tiger he raised.
"Senior brother, don't worry, if you kill his tiger, aren't you afraid of angering him? When the time comes, the master will be in danger......" Zhu Bajie first persuaded Sun Wukong, and then said to He Cheng, "Brother, that's my master, you can't let your tiger hurt his old man." ”
"Of course not"
He Cheng shook his sleeves, and a gust of wind blew up, holding Tang Seng and slowly falling in front of everyone.
"I'll stay in the cave, and I'm not allowed to come out without my order!"
He ordered again, and the tigers howled and walked obediently into the cave, even the chicken essence outside, and the spider spirit mother and daughter who were looking forward to it also obediently stayed in the cave and did not dare to come out.
Outside the cave, a demon subjugation and demon eradication turned into a family recognition meeting, and it was happy.
The atmosphere of the three demons in the cave is not good.
"It's bad now, those monks are not only not strong, but they are also old acquaintances with him, what should I do?"
"I'm afraid I'm going to die this time......"
The three demons sat with a sigh, waiting for He Cheng to come back and announce their fate.