Chapter 103: Borrowing Your Majesty's Head for One Purpose
When the king saw the three people standing, he was displeased, and rode the dragon all the way to the viewing platform, strolled up and sat down, and said majestically: "Why don't you kneel when you wait for the three to see the widow?"
Wukong said with a smile: "The man has gold under his knees, and Lao Sun only kneels to the parents of heaven and earth! The emperor of a small country is not worthy of his grandson's kneeling! Besides, if you want to kill Lao Sun's head, if Lao Sun kneels to you, won't he be laughed at by the Three Realms?"
The king shouted, "Today the widow wants you to kneel!"
The emperor, who is known as the emperor of the small country, has never been so contemptuous, and his heart is full of anger, and under this order, several guards have already rushed forward. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
This is going to be a cow that doesn't drink water and kicks his head! Wukong will be easy to bully again? Raise his foot and kick the guards with four feet in succession.
went up seven or eight more, all of them were kicked by Wukong, Wukong's feet were heavy, but all those who kicked and flew were lying on the ground and humming in pain, where could they get up.
The king consciously lost face, and said angrily with a hideous face: "Add more manpower!"
Wukong shouted, "Wait!"
The king said angrily, "What do you say?"
Wukong smiled: "Do you know our identity? I didn't provoke you! You dare to kill your head?"
"Identity?" the king sneered: "A few years ago, there was a monk who slandered the widow, and the widow made a great vow to kill 10,000 monks, and in the territory of France, all monks should die!
Wukong laughed and said: "Let's listen to Lao Sun's words! The kneeling one is a senior monk of the Tang Dynasty in the Eastern Soil, the royal brother of Gao Changguo, and a Tang monk who has been passed down by Rulai!"
When the king heard this, he was overjoyed and said, "Is it really Tang Seng?"
When Xuanzang saw that the king was originally angry, and when he heard that his reputation was overjoyed, he secretly said in his heart: Isn't the king aware of his reputation? Or can he be pardoned for capital crimes! Thinking of the wonderful point, Xuanzang replied in a loud voice: "Your Majesty! The poor monk is Tang Seng!
When the king heard this, he was even more pleased, and said with a smile: "Okay!! you are a monk with a great reputation, and I will kill you for 10,000 people!
As soon as he heard this, Xuanzang was shocked, his face was crying and mourning, his heart was like ashes, he was just making up the numbers, but this is good, he has killed himself and killed 10,000 of them, and he still ran away?
Wukong continued: "This fat-headed and big-eared one is the reincarnation of Marshal Tianpeng among the Heavenly Court Gods, and the Pure Altar Messenger who came to seal himself!"
The king said happily: "This is not a small source, and it is also worth three or two thousand monks!"
Wukong sneered, and then introduced: "This unfortunate face, although he is not famous, has also been cultivating in the Leiyin Temple of Lingshan for hundreds of years. ”
The king was even more pleased, and said with a smile: "There are thousands of monks, and they have said so much, and tell me what reputation you have as a little monk!"
Wukong said with a smile: "Lao Sun is the Monkey King of Huaguo Mountain, Sun Wukong, who was named a walker by Guanyin Bodhisattva, and specializes in sweeping the injustices of the world!"
The king smiled and said: "It turned out to be the king of the mountain, but it was sealed by Guanyin Bodhisattva, and there are also a hundred and ten!"
Wukong asked: "I and the other four have such a reputation, you still want to kill?" are you not afraid that the Tang Gaochang Lingshan Bliss Pure Land and my Huaguo Mountain will kill you in all directions?"
The king said arrogantly: "The widow killed 9,996 monks! Can anyone ever come to Lingshan? There are four well-known monks of you, just to make a great consummation, and the widow Luo Tian's great wish! How can you not kill it? Even if the Buddha comes in person, he will not be able to save you from death!"
Wukong said happily: "You are really so bold as a king, even so, Lao Sun has a method of cutting off his head, just try a new mile!"
The king wondered, "What is the method of beheading?"
Wukong said: "Lao Sun is practicing on the mountain, and he once met a wanderer Xianzen and Zi, who taught me a way to cut off his head, saying that he can speak and connect his head when he cuts off his head, but he doesn't know if it's good or not, so he borrowed the king's butcher's knife to try it today." ”
The king rejoiced: "Okay!! I'll kill you first!
After some conversation, there was still a trace of anger on the king's face, and only then did he find that the people were still kneeling, and he smiled in a good mood: "All the people are flat, and enjoy this beheading technique with the widows!"
Hearing this, the people got up and squeezed forward in unison, for fear of missing the thaumaturgy.
Wukong half-squatted down and smiled at the executioner who was holding the ghost-headed big knife: "Hurry up and shout under the knife, you can't cut off your head with a knife, Lao Sun is looking for you for your life!"
The executioner had never encountered such a person who was not afraid of death, and sneered: "Don't worry!
Wukong smiled: "So Lao Sun will rest assured!Come on!" said Zhen and closed his eyes.
The king shouted, "Execution!"
The little eunuch also shouted at the male duck's throat: "Execution!"
Originally, the king killed more than 9,000 monks, all of them were caught and killed, never caring about three o'clock in the afternoon, but today he was in a hurry to make up a consummation and was even more anxious to see the beheading technique, and naturally he would not care about the time.
The executioner, who has a big waist and a round body comparable to Bajie, raised the heavy ghost head knife high, and cut it down with a narrow knife wind, and with a flesh sound, Wukong's monkey head flew up in response, and the knife was extremely fast, and the head flew out of the door.
Those present did not dare to look at the timid ones, but those who were more daring and curious, who did not stare at the heads of the people on the ground.
The duty of the executioner on the side, after a knife, he didn't look at the head, he had to kick the corpse first to avoid the blood spraying, and kicked Wukong's corpse with a 'bang', only feeling like a kick on a stone, and the corpse didn't move at all.
The executioner was shocked, and when he looked at the big knife edge of the bowl, he saw that it was neat and smooth, and there was no blood flowing out, not to mention the blood he expected!
"Hey!" Wukong's head suddenly opened his eyes and shouted, this sound, everyone was like a frightened soul, and the crowd also retreated two or three steps away, but unfortunately it was crowded with people, and where could they retreat, under the crowding of people, countless people fell backwards at once, I don't know how many people were overwhelmed!
I saw Wukong's head slowly float up, flying from mid-air to the viewing platform, who has ever seen such a supernatural thing? I have never heard of it! The guards and all the officials were frightened, and they scattered in all directions, and the king on the viewing platform had no one to escort him, and only the king who was paralyzed on the dragon chair in fright and couldn't move for half a minute.
Wukong's head flew in front of the king, and the two of them were less than a foot away from each other, and Wukong smiled and asked, "Your Majesty, is Lao Sun's beheading technique good?"
The king cried, "Good... Good.... Okay....", feeling that something was wrong, hurriedly said again: "It's not good... Okay... Elder .... Yes... Big Ben.... Thing, Mo.... Stay.... The world again.... Scare the widow, cast quickly.... Fetus... Go! Don't kill Tang Seng... That's it, yes! Don't kill him, let him overdo it for you!"
Wukong said with a smile: "Your Majesty Shicai also said that Lao Sun's life is up to one hundred and ten monks, and now His Majesty's Luo Tian's big wish has been fulfilled, and Lao Sun also has Luo Tian's small wish unfinished, how can he be reincarnated?"
The king said bitterly, "Say that the widow will help you fulfill your wish!"
Wukong said happily: "If you have Your Majesty's help, it is naturally the best, Lao Sun's wish is to kill a few Daoless Emperors, just to borrow Your Majesty's head!"
Ignoring the scared half-dead king, he turned around and shouted, only to see the corpse that had been kicked by the executioner and did not move at all suddenly jumped up, jumped to the viewing platform, held the monkey's head in both hands and pressed it on the knife edge, after letting go, Wukong's neck turned a few times to move his muscles and bones, only to hear the sound of 'click, click, click', and suffered a knife and separated his body, and finally did not hurt at all.