The Yellow Wind Monster hesitated.

"This donor, looking at your face, it seems that you have encountered a problem, why don't you tell the poor monk that the poor monk will solve your doubts?" Bai Ye suddenly spoke.

Huang Feng Monster was stunned for a moment, this monk is really not an ordinary monk!

The eyes that looked at Bai Ye became more and more greedy.

White Night didn't have the slightest consciousness of being treated as food, but looked at the Yellow Wind Monster with interest.

Huang Feng Wei opened his mouth and said, "Tang Seng, how do you want to solve my doubts?" ”

"The donor first said that you have no doubts, and the poor monks can solve your doubts." Bai Ye said.

"Hahaha." Huang Fengwei laughed, "Tang Seng, my confusion is very simple, how can I eat you without being killed by your two disciples?" ”

"Oh, why did the donor eat the poor monk?"

What is called a monk who has attained the Tao, and what is called Mount Tai collapsed in front of him without being surprised.

That's how White Night behaves now.

It's as if the Yellow Wind Monster opens its mouth to devour the white night in the next second, he will also smile.

"In order to live forever, in order to sanctify the flesh in the future, in order to no longer be a demon!" The Yellow Wind Monster said.

"The donor is very ambitious and courageous."

Bai Ye smiled and praised, "The poor monk admires. ”

"If you admire, Tang Seng, how about letting me eat it?" The Yellow Wind Monster said.

"Donor, can you know cause and effect?" Bai Ye didn't answer, but asked.

"Cause and effect?" The Yellow Wind Monster sneered, "You want to say that if I eat you, I will inevitably suffer retribution." ”

"Yes."

Bai Ye had a smile of "children can be taught", "If you plant the cause today, he will have fruit one day, if you eat the poor monk, a few disciples of the poor monk will definitely not spare you." ”

"Heh, I ate you, find a place to hide, and become holy in the flesh in the future, I'm afraid that your apprentice won't succeed?"

The Yellow Wind Monster said.

These words were not threatening Bai Ye, but actually convincing himself.

"Eating the poor monk is the cause, and being killed by the poor monk in the future is the result, and you can't escape the donor." Bai Ye smiled and shook his head, looking at the Yellow Wind Monster with an expression as if he was looking at a mentally retarded child.

“……”

The Yellow Wind Monster didn't speak, stared at Bai Ye deadly, and said after a while, "That monk, how can you help me solve my doubts?" ”

"Poor monk, I want to make a deal with you." Bai Ye looked at the Yellow Wind Monster and said, "Different causes will have different effects. ”

"What a mess." The Yellow Wind Monster was a little dizzy from the white night.

"It's simple." Bai Ye said, "Please also ask the donor to bring a knife to the poor monk." ”

"Huh?" The Yellow Wind Monster was stunned for a moment, and let the little demon come over with a knife, a monk who was powerless.

Don't talk about giving him a knife, even if you give him a machete, what does it matter.

Bai Ye took the knife, made two strokes, spread out his left hand, and slashed hard in the center of his palm.

A wound appeared in the palm of his hand, and blood slowly seeped out of it.

Bai Ye casually threw away the dagger, reversed his palm, and let the blood flow out and drip to the ground.

The Yellow Wind Monster's face began to change.

couldn't help but stir his nose twice, and the greedy look on his face became more and more obvious.

The surrounding demons were also agitated.

Watching the blood fall to the ground drop by drop, the Yellow Wind Monster felt that this was simply destroying the heavens.

That blood has a great attraction for the Yellow Wind Monster and for that group of little demons.

It's as if a predator who has been hungry for many years suddenly sees his prey.

The Yellow Wind Monster can still be restrained, and a few little demons have red eyes and stretch out their hands towards the white night.

Then, he was slapped against the wall by the still sober Yellow Wind Monster.

Seeing this scene, Bai Ye smiled.

His current flesh and blood, to be honest, is really not much different from Tang Seng meat.

Of course, the premise is that Bai Ye is willing, otherwise, swallowing Bai Ye's blood is equivalent to swallowing poison.

"Little mouse? Want it? ”

Bai Ye looked at the Yellow Wind Monster and said.

Dressed in white, there are already many demon monks who are dyed red with blood.

"Let's trade, in fact, as long as the poor monk does not die, but only has less blood, the poor monk's apprentices will not hunt you for their lives." Bai Ye said slowly.

"That's good."

The Yellow Wind Monster touched his chin and said.

Is there a difference between Tang Seng and Tang Seng's blood?

Of course, there is a difference, but even if Tang Seng is swallowed, the Yellow Wind Monster cannot be achieved overnight.

If you only take Tang Seng's blood, the effect will be smaller, but the risk is equal to zero.

"In return, the king." Bai Ye looked at the Yellow Wind Monster and continued, "I'm going to take you a magical power. ”

"Huh?" The Yellow Wind Monster's small eyes suddenly sharpened.

"Samadhi kamikaze." Bai Ye said, "King, I want your magical powers. ”

"What did you say!"

Behind the Yellow Wind Monster, the Demon Clan's original thoughts faintly emerged, and a fierce yellow-haired sable rat loomed.

Bai Ye still maintained a calm posture and said, "The king can think about it and exchange his supernatural powers for part of the blood of the poor monk." Or eat the poor monk like this, and in the future, he will be beaten to death by the poor monk's disciples, and he will never be able to live forever. A few of the poor monks' apprentices are not as good as the poor monks. ”

"Along the way, they just want to kill some youkai or be killed by them."

"Stinky monk, you are threatening this king!" The Yellow Wind Monster was furious.

"The donor needs not be angry."

Bai Ye said, "The poor monk is just explaining a fact, by the way, please make up your mind quickly, the poor monk's blood will continue to flow, I'm afraid it's about to die." ”

The wound on Bai Ye's hand, the blood had no intention of clotting at all.

Although the amount of bleeding is not large, a lot of "waste" has been "wasted" drop by drop.

Yes, in the eyes of the Yellow Wind Monsters, this is a waste.

Every drop of this monk's blood is incomparably precious.

"King! Oh no! Someone knocked on the door! ”

At this moment, a little demon ran over in a panic and shouted.

"Oh, probably a few apprentices from the poor monk came to the door." Bai Ye, as always, has to be a "high-ranking monk".

The white monk's robes, stained red with blood, and the puddle of blood on the ground didn't seem to affect his mood at all.

"Boom!"

In stark contrast to the calmness of the white night, the cave began to shake.

It seemed that someone was striking the entire mountain with a large stick, and a lot of rubble fell from the heads of the demons.

The lair has been smashed, is this still necessary?

"Little ones! Come out with me! ”

The Yellow Wind Monster shouted, I'm afraid it's Sun Wukong and Tianpeng outside.

Anyway, let's take a look at the strength of these two former bigwigs.

"You guys, stay and watch this monk." The Yellow Wind Monster pointed to the two little demons and said, not at ease, he cast another spell, surrounded Bai Ye with a light mask, and treated his hand wound by the way.

In case it really made the monk bleed too much and died.

That's the real loss of money.

The Yellow Wind Monster rushed out with his monsters to fight Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie.

Bai Ye smiled and looked at the two little demons guarding next to him: "Two donors, do you know the difference between humans and demons?" ”

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Outside the cave, Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie naturally started without saying a word with the Yellow Wind Monster.

The Yellow Wind Monster faced the Monkey King of the year.

The group of little demons surrounded Zhu Bajie.

The nine-tooth nail rake in Zhu Bajie's lazy hand waved so tightly that many little demons had no way to get close at all.

But that's what it seems.

He didn't have the slightest strength to crush that group of little demons, but he just maintained it at this level, not letting the little demons hurt himself, and not letting the little demons harass Sun Wukong.

This strength and control is actually far more difficult than killing him seven in and seven out.

Zhu Bajie is at ease here, and the little demons also feel that they can win the opponent in front of them if they work harder.

But the situation on the Yellow Wind Monster's side is very bad.

Sun Wukong has a Gatling in one hand and a golden hoop stick in the other, smashes it here and shoots it directly there.

The Yellow Wind Monster is extremely embarrassed.

And looking at the stone monkey's grinning appearance, it was clearly teasing him.

Not at all serious combat.

If you get serious, I'm afraid the Yellow Wind Monster has already been defeated.

In this case, the Yellow Wind Monster also had to directly open his hole cards, slammed into a fight, blocked Sun Wukong's stick, and forcibly blocked it without caring about the cracking of the tiger's mouth.

The Yellow Wind Monster retreated a long distance and showed his own trick, which was also the divine power that Bai Ye wanted to trade—the Samadhi Divine Wind.

It is rumored that this 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 that is, resting, only except for the gods, can be fine.

When the samadhi wind blows out, it is not a violent wind.

But in the silence, a cold wind swept by.

The Gatling in Sun Wukong's hand directly made a cracking sound, and it became fragments in less than a breath.

The headphones and suits he wore were ordinary objects that had been turned into powder in the Gatling period.

At the same time, Sun Wukong's body appeared in the armor worn by the Heavenly Palace, and the heavy resentment made the Yellow Wind Monster feel shocked.

Fortunately, under the almost formless and qualitative three-flavor divine wind, Sun Wukong's original "monkey" also flew out upside down, constantly rolling in the sky.

Seeing that his supernatural powers had an effect, the Yellow Wind Monster was overjoyed, and regardless of the loss, he increased his output.

It's just that after Sun Wukong reversed a few times, he stood still again and confronted this samadhi kamikaze.

The Yellow Wind Monster was horrified, could it be that his own trick couldn't help this monkey?

At this moment, Zhu Bajie suddenly let go of the little demon beside him, rushed out towards Sun Wukong, and shouted loudly: "Senior brother! I'm here to help you. ”

Interestingly, Zhu Bajie just rushed into the range of the Samadhi Divine Wind and touched Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong's originally standing body was thrown away again, and the two of them were blown away by the samadhi wind together, obviously helping the opposite.

"What for?" In mid-air, Sun Wukong glared at Zhu Bajie.

"Master sent a message and told us to go find the Wind Fixing Pill to deal with the wind of this monster." Zhu Bajie said.

"Without that Dingfeng Pill, can't we take him?" Sun Wukong was slightly dissatisfied.

"Master's request, let's go, Lao Hei is waiting for us, saying that the Dingfeng Zhu wants to ask Lingji Bodhisattva." Zhu Bajie said.

The two created the illusion of being blown away and disappeared.

The Yellow Wind Monster was also directly paralyzed on the ground, looking like it was overwhelmed.