Wukong picked up the king with one hand, and the king was already frightened, and his legs were weak and he kept trembling, like carrying a puddle of mud. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Seeing that there were water stains on the dragon chair on the viewing platform, Wukong smiled and said, "Where is the majesty of Your Majesty who was going to kill Lao Sun just now?

Step by step, he carried the king from the viewing platform to the execution platform in the center of the court, and destroyed France, from ministers and generals to the guards and people, and how could anyone dare to step forward to save the driver?

Seeing that the executioner was still stunned, Wukong smiled and said, "Sure enough, it's a quick knife!

The executioner wondered, "You won't kill me?"

Wukong asked rhetorically: "Lao Sun said first, 'If you can't cut off your head with a knife, Lao Sun will ask you for your life.'" 'You really cut it down, if you kill you again, won't Lao Sun break his word?'

The executioner knelt down on one knee and said, "Thank you for the grace of the fairy master not to kill!"

As he spoke, he held the ghost head knife with both hands and presented it to Wukong, gave the magic knife, turned around and walked off the execution platform, squeezed out of the crowd, and left without looking back.

"Whew!" The three knives passed, and the ropes and tendons on the three of Xuanzang were all cut off, Wukong started very quickly, and the fast knife was fast and accurate, not only did he not touch the leather of his hands, but he didn't even cut his clothes.

Xuanzang shook off the rope on his body, got up and saluted: "My Buddha is merciful! Wukong, you protect me for a great kindness, how can you try the knife in vain and give your life, but this yin and yang are different from life and death, why bother to embarrass the emperor of the world? Why don't you go to reincarnate quickly and settle into a good family, then there are poor monks on the Huangquan Road for you to exceed!"

Wu Air said: "Lao Sun is not dead yet!"

Xuanzang said: "The head is the head of the six yangs, and if you cut it off, you will die! ”

Wukong said: "How do you know my Xuanmen technique, there is a poem as proof: 'Cut off your head to speak, chop off your arms to beat people, roll off your legs and feet to walk, and disembowelment is wonderful!' Bajie, you are also from Xuanmen, don't say you don't know!"

The old pig said: "If you say the last three sentences of the poem, the old pig can also, only this one, I have never heard of this one!"

Wukong said with a smile: "Yes, it proves that Lao Sun is not a lie, my Lao Sun is indeed alive!"

In this way, Xuanzang realized that Wukong was not a lie, and said happily: "Wukong really has great ability, and it is expected to pass on the scriptures!

Wukong said: "Don't laugh, kill this king first!"

Xuanzang was shocked and said hurriedly: "Wukong, since you are not dead, and His Majesty the King promised to spare the poor monk, why should you kill the evil again, why don't you let your Majesty go for the sake of the poor monk?"

Wukong said with a smile: "If Lao Sun has no ability to cut off his head, and he has not competed for the first, and the master's head is top of 10,000 monks, and this king wants to kill you first, what will be the result?"

Bajie hurriedly said: "Then it really became the Bodhisattva of the Destiny King, the head was cut off, and the soul went to see the Buddha." ”

The king said, "Don't dare! Don't dare!! The widow will not kill the monk again! The king will spare his life! The elder will spare his life! The immortal master will spare his life!"

Knowing that Wukong was not dead, and someone pleaded for himself, the king ignited the desire to survive, and saw that the Tang monk who pleaded for mercy was refuted, and hurriedly defended.

"Hmph!" Wukong sneered: "Lao Sun also borrowed your previous words to send you a sentence, 'Even if the gods and Buddhas of the heavens come to protect you, they can't save you from death!' Kneel down!"

With a kick in the crook of the leg, the king knelt down in response, and immediately cried and urinated, and said urgently: "If you dare to kill the widow, the widow will not let you go!"

Xuanzang had already been squeezed by the old pig's words on the spot, Wukong understood what he said, his lips moved, and finally he didn't plead again!

The fact is just as Bajie said, if there is no Wukong, he may really die, Xuanzang has this awareness, although he hesitates in his heart, after all, he is no longer stupid enough to intercede for the person who wants to kill him.

Wukong didn't care about all this, he casually took off the king's crown and handed it to Bajie, straightened the king's head, and sneered: "You don't want to let go of my old grandson if you are still a ghost, you don't have this qualification, let alone this ability! Today, Lao Sun will collect debts for the 9,996 unjust souls you killed!"

Wukong said, his hand raised the knife and fell, this time faster than the executioner's knife, only to see a flash of cold light, the king's head flew high, straight down three zhang away, and landed on the ground like a watermelon rolling out two or three zhang away, really dead can no longer die.

Wukong learned the executioner's method, kicked down the king's corpse, and sure enough, blood sprayed all over the ground, and the smell of blood spread in the law field for a while, so frightened that everyone in France felt a chill on the back of their necks, and most of them couldn't help but shrink their necks.

Wukong stomped his foot to Kundi with his mana, and sure enough, a soul envoy appeared, and at this time he was holding a chain to lock the king's soul.

"The villain greets the Monkey King! It is difficult to make a big salute on official business, don't blame the Monkey King!" the two messengers said respectfully.

Wukong said with a smile: "It's okay, it's okay, the two of you will pass the word to Yan Jun, and this will destroy the French king and trouble Yan Jun to deal with it impartially!"

The messenger said: "Don't worry, the monkey king! the villain will definitely bring it, and the villain will retire!"

Seeing Wukong nodding, the soul envoy disappeared and walked away.

Seeing that Wukong could still attract ghosts, listening to his words, seeing that he was dressed and locked the king's ghost, it turned out to be a ghostly soul messenger, which made everyone even more afraid of destroying France.

Wukong glanced at it casually, and half of the people who destroyed France dared to look at Wukong, Wukong smiled: "Now that your king is dead, as the saying goes, the country cannot be without a king for a day, why don't you recommend one, Lao Sun will ensure that he will be an emperor!

As soon as these words are said, those who are not interested in the scene can be the emperor by recommending themselves! However, Wukong stands proudly, and the ghost-headed big knife is still in his hand, who is not afraid that this killing god is deceiving himself, and when the first bird is killed, who dares to recommend himself?

Bajie leaned up and said, "Brother Monkey, you have given the crown to the old pig, anyway, they are all your own brothers, it is better to let the old pig be an emperor." ”

The old pig said and put the crown on his head, and said happily: "This crown is just right for the old pig! Brother Monkey, take a look, the old pig really has the appearance of an emperor!"

Wu Qi said: "Do you know that it is your own brother? You just came out of Tianzhu, and you want to break up?

Seeing that Wukong's face was not good, Bajie reluctantly took off the crown and handed it to Wukong in great pain.

Wukong held the crown high and asked again: "Can you recommend yourself to be the emperor?

The thousands of people hesitated, and finally one of them squeezed out of the crowd and said, "The villain is the nephew of this king!"

"Little Prince?" Wukong asked, having just killed the king, Wukong really didn't want this throne to return to the hands of the royal family!

The man smiled and said: "It is the little prince! A few days ago, His Majesty the king killed the monk, because there were rumors that the little prince had the appearance of an emperor, and it was said that the monk said that the king was in the prime of life, and he had children, and he heard that the rumor was that he killed the family of the fourth prince for treason, but the little prince escaped, and it was this little prince who was the villain's protection!"