didn't want Sun Wukong to be so strong, the yellow-eyed monster finally got angry, kicked away a few little demons who fell to him, and shouted: "Little ones, this monkey is a little prickly, all give Lao Tzu back away, give up the vacant seat, and this king has his own tricks to capture him." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Knowing that the king had a magic weapon to protect himself, the little demons were also alert, and they collected their weapons with a hula, and crawled out of the battle formation, hiding far away. In an instant, such a lively battlefield suddenly quieted down, leaving only the yellow-eyed monster holding a mace against the three Wukong brothers, and the scene became weird. But this is also good, the two of Bajie, who were originally in a hurry and tired of parrying, suddenly felt that the pressure on their bodies had dropped sharply, although they didn't understand what was going on, but it was always good to be able to stop and take a breath, where could they take care of so much.

Only Sun Wukong watched the little demon retreat, and couldn't help but feel ominous, holding a stick in front of the formation, and telling the two panting brothers: "Bajie, you also retreat, let my old grandson block this formation first." ”

"Isn't it too late to retreat now?" I saw the yellow-eyed monster sneer, leisurely took out a pair of golden cymbals from his arms, and coldly closed them on the opposite side, and suddenly the wind and clouds in the sky changed, as if thunder was in the flat ground, the sound waves were rippling, rumbling, and the calm void was like the surface of the water, and it was photographed with a few folds.

Receiving this blow head-on, Sun Wukong only felt tinnitus and dizziness, his brain was buzzing, the blood in his chest was surging, and the monkey's heart was not good, so he only forcibly put his blood pressure in his throat and eyes, so he didn't vomit blood. The monkey only felt that there was a blur in front of him, staggered under his feet, and was quite unsteady on his feet, and when he looked back, Bajie and Wujing had already vomited blood in their mouths, languishing on the ground, and looked like they didn't know life and death.

Seeing that the yellow-eyebrow monster was about to merge with the cymbals, Wukong was expected to be invincible, so he gritted his teeth and threw everyone away with hatred, and rose into the air, but he slipped away.

Seeing the monkey running away, the yellow-eyed monster was proud, and said with a smile: "This monkey is really good, after receiving a frontal blow from my golden cymbal, he can still escape, which is indeed extraordinary." It doesn't matter, I have this magic weapon to protect myself, even if you have the means to penetrate the heavens and the earth, you can't do anything about it. The little ones, quickly stepped forward to capture the captives, steamed Tang Sanzang, and the rest were all rewarded and eaten equally. ”

The little demons couldn't help but be overjoyed when they heard the words, they all cheered and admired, and when they ran up to see, Bajie and Wujing lay on the ground softly, vomiting blood and falling unconscious, even the white horses that were far away were soft on the ground, kneeling on the ground, panting, and Wen Tianshu, who had no power to restrain the chicken, was even worse, he had already vomited blood and fell into a coma, he fell down to the sky, and he didn't know who he was, only the holy monk Tang Sanzang was missing in front of him, leaving only an empty saddle, but he didn't know where he was.

The little demons were all dumbfounded, looking at each other, I don't know why, girl, what's going on, just staying in the saddle, how can the blink of an eye disappear, it's really strange. In other words, Tang Sanzang is just a small mortal, the power of the king is powerful, and those who have been hiding far away have also been slapped with blood and blood, and those who are not strong enough have also shot out a few mouthfuls of blood, how can he withstand it, even so, he has not grown wings, why did he disappear in front of everyone, but it is too exaggerated.

The Yellow Eyebrow Monster was also surprised, he didn't believe in evil, and sent two thousand little demons to look for Tang Sanzang in four directions, be sure to find it, see the corpse when you die, and see the person when you live, Tang Sanzang is just one person, and he will definitely not run far, so give Lao Tzu a good look on the surrounding ground.

The demon king left hundreds of little demons to clean up the battlefield, and he couldn't help but gasp, damn, it is said that only three people from the Sanzang Legion came out to fight, and they destroyed eight hundred little demons of Lao Tzu. That Sun Wukong is very good, nearly eighty percent of the little demons are hated under his stick, if it weren't for the fact that the king saw that the situation was not good, and took out this golden cymbal to protect himself, I am afraid that he really can't help him, it is really hateful.

About a quarter of an hour later, the two thousand little demons who scattered to look for Tang Sanzang only came back, one after another, crying dad and shouting mother, running back, kowtowing to the demon king and whispering: "King, the big thing is not good, we were ambushed by Sun Wukong, caught off guard, and almost all the army was wiped out." Seeing that the situation was not good, a few of us were left to risk death to escape with our lives, and came back to report to the king. ”

As soon as the words came out, the yellow-eyed monster was furious, and said sharply: "This is impossible, Sun Wukong was hit head-on by the king of this king, Jin Cymbal, even if he is not injured internally, I am afraid that he will also end up with inconvenience, how can he still kill many of you, and it is impossible to be ambushed in four directions at the same time, it is unreasonable." ”

When the little demons heard this, they were sincerely frightened, and said in a gossipy voice: "King, you don't know something, and that monkey doesn't know what kind of magic power he has used, he comes and goes like an afterimage, and he leaves with one blow, and every time he appears, he can kill forty or fifty of our companions, and I can't wait for the dust, and I really don't know how to fight back." I waited for the king's order, reluctantly looking for Tang Sanzang, and suffered for a quarter of an hour, seeing more and more fallen companions around me, and the strength was weak, I couldn't help but feel afraid, so I fled back without a head and a brain to report it, and the king of Wan begged forgiveness. ”

Hearing this explanation, the yellow-eyed monster was slightly stunned, only felt a chill down his spine, nodded and muttered: "Well, with such skills, it is not impossible to kill more than a thousand little demons in four directions in just a quarter of an hour." But you've been gone for so long, have you found Tang Sanzang?"

The little demons looked at each other when they heard this, and spread their hands and said: "No, I have searched all over the mountains and fields, but I haven't even found half a hair of Tang Sanzang." ”

As soon as the words came out, the yellow-eyebrow monster raised his eyebrows and said angrily: "How can this be reasonable, this huge person, if he has wings, how can he not find it, and he has lost the lives of so many children, which is very worthwhile." That's it, you all worked hard, and you managed to escape with your lives, so you first moved those captives into the cave and kept them alive. ”

"I expect that if Sun Wukong wants to rescue these brothers, he can only come to the door to beg for it, we just need to guard the door of the cave to prevent him from taking advantage of the loophole, with the magic weapon of this king's means, if it is a head-to-head confrontation, he will definitely have no return, obediently. It's better to wait for work like this than to go out and look for it, and be caught by the monkey and break each one, but it's not beautiful. But one thing is not good, just leaving these few useless people, but not finding Tang Sanzang, is really fucking depressed. ”

When the little demons heard the words, they hurriedly lifted the three of Bajie, drove the white horse, walked into the cave door, and closed it tightly, in fact, they had already been frightened by the Monkey King with strange and strong means, and they wished they could enter the cave early and hide.

After a long time, the noisy cave door gradually returned to calm, and in this way, a figure suddenly flashed on the branch of a big tree directly opposite the Xiaoleiyin Temple, and it was the Monkey King who was defeated and fled.

The monkey scratched his head depressedly, and muttered, "Damn, this yellow-eyed monster really has a bit of knowledge, and he is determined that my old grandson will come to rescue the Bajie people, so he closes the door and waits for the rabbit, which is a difficult thing. Not to mention that the demon king has some means, but I don't know what the origin of the golden cymbals is, and under one blow, it shocked my old grandson dizzy, and his blood surged, which was really difficult to defeat. Although I have the heart to go into the hole to save people, but I don't know what the hole is in, if it's just some hidden weapons, although cumbersome and difficult, but also helpless my grandson, the most afraid is the unknown Qimen formation, so that I have suffered in the lotus cave of Pingdingshan, before there is no certainty of victory, or not to enter the hole first, so as not to be trapped, ask for hardship, but if you don't enter the hole, how to save people?

The monkey couldn't help but lock his eyebrows, thinking hard, deeply troubled, suddenly he thought about it, and couldn't help but light up in front of him, by the way, those little demons searched all over the mountains, as if they were looking for someone, and then looked at the captured captives There seems to be no master, could it be that the master can withstand the impact of the yellow-eyed monster golden cymbal, so that a stealth method can not escape, well, by the side of Liuding Liujia, it is not impossible. If that's the case, my grandson might as well find the master first, he has a lot of ideas, and if you discuss it with him, maybe you can find a way to break the enemy.

Thinking of this, the monkey couldn't help but make another difficulty, wo refuge, the master's magical stealth method, has always come and gone without a trace, the evil door is tight, don't say it's my grandson, even the gods and Buddhas are difficult to find, otherwise with the yellow eyebrow monster dispatched these many little demons, how can I not even catch a single hair, the world is vast, but let my grandson go to find him?

Just as I was thinking about it, on the branches of a big tree in the distance, there were a few cuckoo calls from time to time, and the calls were really cottage and embarrassing. Sun Wukong's mind is like electricity, and he can't help but be overjoyed, yes, he agreed with everyone that if he is separated on the West Heaven Road, he can learn to call the cuckoo to contact each other, listen to this sound, eighty percent is the master learned to call my old grandson.

The monkey smiled happily, and secretly praised Master's wonderful contact method in his heart, and immediately jumped to the branch where the bird's call came, and said softly: "Master, is it you, my grandson is here, don't be afraid." ”

The monkey shouted several times, but saw that the branch was empty, not to mention a person, and not even a ghost was seen. The monkey didn't feel a little depressed, and said in his heart that it was probably because my grandson was nervous and nervous, and he heard it wrong, it was obviously the sound of birds, not what the master learned, otherwise I just stood in front of me, how could he ignore me, it seems that the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment, in the end it was just a bamboo basket to draw water, and there was an empty joy.

Just as I was thinking about it, there was a sigh on the opposite branch, and the voice was puffed up, full of reproach: "This dead monkey, didn't you say that you should use bird calls to make a sound, Lao Tzu has called several times, and I haven't seen you respond, if it weren't for you squatting so sincerely, Lao Tzu really can't judge the truth or falsehood." ”