Chapter 4: Fighting the Demons

At this time, Wen Tianshu, who was at the front of the team, was already waiting impatiently, and waved to everyone with a horse rope: "Master, we can't hurry up yet, I have waited until the flowers are grateful." ”

Sanzang made a gesture towards her, signaling to wait a little longer, he straightened his clothes, stepped in front of Cang Songzi, suddenly leaned down, stared at Cang Songzi tightly, and sneered: "Silver Horn King, don't pretend, it's been two hundred years, and you still use such an old-fashioned trick to fool people, you can't help but underestimate me Tang Sanzang." ”

Cang Songzi was shocked and moved when he heard this, regardless of his injured body, he insisted on getting up, and shouted: "Ask the holy monk to stop playing, the people in the village are isolated and in danger, and we really don't have time to grind anymore." If the holy monk insists on procrastinating, Cang Songzi will drag the remaining body alone, and climb back to the village to defend against the enemy. ”

Hearing this, Tang Sanzang was in awe, and hurriedly waved his hand and said: "Zhuang, Cang Songzi, the poor monk suspects you, it is really a great crime, I will let Wujing carry you on the road, let's go to reinforce the village together." ”

Seeing that the holy monk finally relented, Cang Songzi was so excited that he burst into tears, leaned over and thanked him: "Thank you to the holy monk for your success, with the help of all the elders, I believe everyone will definitely get out of danger." It's just that this red-haired master looks really terrifying, the villain is terrified, it is really unblessed, what, let the pig-faced master carry me, I can't help it, I can't help it, this master has a bear waist and a tiger's back, a brute force, and he must be very bumpy when he walks, so wouldn't it cost him a poor life? Or bother the monkey-faced master to carry the poor road, after all, he saved the life of the poor road, although he looks ugly, but he is still kind. The monkey smiled when he heard this, and immediately agreed.

Tang Sanzang coughed dryly, shook his head and said: "It is a big mistake for the Taoist to think like this, Wukong, he has always been rampant, how can he serve people, and he is a monkey, he walks up and down lively, how can you afford it? Oh, it seems that the Taoist is really frightened by the monsters, and when he sees my apprentices, he will inevitably panic." If you want to insist like this, it won't do you the slightest benefit to the recovery of your injuries, okay, the poor monk has thought of a trick for you, do you think it's okay?"

As he spoke, the holy monk beckoned Wukong to find two branches of similar length and thickness, and asked Wujing to take out a sheet from the Linglong Pavilion and spread it on the branches to fix it, which made the first stretcher in history. At the master's suggestion, Bajie and Wujing carefully carried Cang Songzi and placed him firmly on the stretcher.

When it was done, Tang Sanzang clenched his fists and made a gesture of victory, and smiled unexpectedly: "How about it, Dao Chief, this stretcher is tailor-made for you, with it, my two apprentices will carry you along the way, it is quite stable, you can rest assured." ”

Cang Songzi smiled bitterly when he heard this, knowing that with this stretcher, he could no longer do anything, so he didn't pay attention to the Sanzang Legion at the moment, and bounced into the air with a bang, showing a hideous face. I saw the demon king standing proudly in the air, and he really had an ugly face: the silver hair on his head, shining silver, flowing with the wind, and a delicate and clear silver horn on the top of his head, printed with a full head of silver hair, was really majestic and awe-inspiring. His long face is white and flawless, and the waves on it are sparkling, as if he has been hit with silver powder, and the hooked nose of the eagle that turns the sky is bifurcated left and right, which resembles a bull's nose, and it really responds to the old name of the rivers and lakes. Just looking at the pointed silver horns on the demon king's head, Tang Sanzang concluded that he was none other than the silver horn king.

However, the king of the silver horn really likes silver, not only the whole body is silver, but even the drape on his body is silver and shiny, which looks imposing: I saw that he was wearing a white wax flying phoenix helmet, wearing a silver chain armor, his wrists and feet were supported by sterling silver knee pads, a white jade python dragon tendon on his waist, a pair of plum blossom boots on the soles of his feet, and a sword in his hand, which was the seven-star sword used by Taishang Laojun to seal the demon. This sword is really an immortal treasure, under the illumination of the sun, the seven stars are aligned, shining brightly, so that Wukong's weapons in several hands are all eclipsed.

The Silver Horn King raised his sword and slashed, stretched out his middle finger and said with hatred: "Tang Sanzang, you are really cunning, it is in vain that the king of this country has worked so hard, but in the end, it is a bamboo basket to draw water, it is really hateful." Little ones, don't hide, let's do a good job with the king and the Sanzang army. ”

As soon as the words fell, the shouts of killing in the mountains and forests were everywhere, and countless mountain spirits and ghosts suddenly appeared, and the momentum was huge, and there were thousands of people! Tang Sanzang couldn't wake up from the shock for a long time, and he was secretly afraid in his heart, obediently, it would be a loss for Lao Tzu to have a lot of eyes, otherwise let the Silver Horn King restrain Wukong, and then with these thousands of demon soldiers, I am afraid that the Sanzang Army will be wiped out, grandma's, it is really dangerous.

Thinking of this, the archmage was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat, and roared angrily: "****, the Silver Horn King really lives up to his name, such a deep scheming, with fake acting skills, it is more than enough to be an Oscar actor." ”

The Silver Horn King shrugged his shoulders and arched his hand unusually modestly: "Each other, your Sanzang Legion is all cunning and cunning, and it's not bad. ”

Sun Wukong glared at the Silver Horn King with disdain, and snorted coldly: "Look at you, this monster is not very promising, you start to do things around the bush, play tricks, and trick me into serving you so hard, it's really hateful, don't go, this will eat me." ”

After the Great Sage finished speaking, he made a move, took out the Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick from his ear, jumped up, and swept towards the Silver Horn King with a swing of the stick, the action was really fast as lightning, and it was unstoppable. The Silver Horn King came from the Heavenly Court, so he naturally understood Wukong's methods very well, and immediately danced the seven-star sword and used all his strength to withstand Wukong's fierce attack.

Under a blow, the silver horn king was secretly in his heart, obediently, hundreds of years have passed, Sun Wukong's glorious deeds of making trouble in the heavenly palace have been repeatedly mentioned by the eldest brother, this king is still full of disapproval, today I can see, this king only believes that the prestige of the Monkey King is really worthy of the name, such a blow is afraid of the weight of ten thousand pounds, if it is not for the sharpness of the seven-star sword peerless divine weapon, this king must be knocked down. However, Lao Tzu, as a boy under the throne of Taiqing Moral Tianzun Taishang Laojun, is full of magic weapons, who is afraid of anyone in the world?

Thinking of this, the Silver Horn King flew proudly in the sky, facing the roaring Monkey King freely, and there was no fear in his eyes. Sun Wukong looked coldly at the more and more bullish Silver Horn King, and he couldn't understand it in his heart, I rely on your kid's ability, even my family Bajie killed you to lose your armor, how did you see the means of this great sage, and dragged it like the Jade Emperor, where did such confidence come from, it is really incomprehensible.

The two of them in the sky were fighting, and everyone on the ground was naturally not idle, and thousands of demon soldiers came forward with a roar, forming a huge Big Dipper phalanx, and rushed over with a howl in unison. Such a majestic momentum frightened Tang Sanzang's soul to scatter, and he hurriedly commanded his apprentice to fight: "Tianshu, you quickly dismount and untie the saddle bridle on Ao Bai's body, Bajie, you go to replace Wukong, let him withstand this wave first." ”

Eight Jiejie shouted, and one turned his head up to the clouds, replacing the Monkey King in the killing array. The monkey rubbed his eyes and reminded him with hatred: "Bajie be careful, this little silver horn is not good, the sword in his hand is admittedly good, and it is so bright that my grandson's eyes hurt, you have to deal with it carefully, don't follow his way." ”

Bajie smiled, leisurely took out a pair of white marble sunglasses from his arms, put them on his eye sockets, and immediately danced the nail rake to meet the silver horn king who came with a sword. Seeing this, the monkey sighed secretly, gave a thumbs up and said sweatily: "Damn, Bajie, you are so talented, why didn't I think of it, okay, okay, I'll leave it to you here, and my grandson will go." ”

Sun Wukong gave up his battle position, transformed his body into a three-headed six-armed law body, flipped down the clouds, and rushed left and right with a powerful swoop, and suddenly rushed the endless Big Dipper Seven Star Array. Sha Wu, who had been fighting for a long time, breathed a sigh of relief, and the heartstrings that were tightly tightened in his chest suddenly relaxed, and the exhaustion of running all the way with his master on his back, and the extreme hard work caused by the violent attacks of hundreds of little demons, surged into his heart in an instant, affecting the wounds that Lao Sha had endured for a long time after the battle of the Black Pine Forest. Lao Sha only felt that his throat was slightly sweet, and he suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood arrows, supported a tin cane in his hand, and slowly fell to the ground softly.

Ao Bai, who was fighting with Wujing's back, obviously noticed that Lao Sha was wrong, and he didn't feel that his face was red, and he roared with hatred, so he turned into the true body of the white dragon and swept away the little demon who came up around him.

Seeing Wujing fall to the ground, Tang Sanzang knew that his old injuries had recurred, and he couldn't help but secretly blame himself, damn, I was too much of a failure as a master, knowing that Wujing was injured, and I wanted him to carry me on his back, it was really embarrassing for him. Death is clear, obviously the injury has not healed, but he still has to die like this, Lao Tzu thought that he was strong and strong, and he was already too good to be ten or nine. Alas, when Wujing shouted that I was getting fat, I should have expected that with his full strength, how could he feel this weight, it was clearly a serious injury that had not healed, ****, if Wujing had three long and two short, how could I afford it?

Ao Bai fought all the way out with scars all over his body, and with the unconscious Sha Wujing, he was heavily planted on the ground, revealing a human form. Sanzang was so frightened that he was dripping with cold sweat, and hurriedly stepped forward to help him up, Prince Long coughed weakly, panting heavily, blood foaming, and said weakly: "Master, I'm fine, a small injury, a small injury, you quickly save Wujing." ”

Tang Sanzang's eyes were misty with tears, and he shouted: "Nonsense, of course both of them have to be saved, what's the matter, you two are obviously injured, why do you have to work so hard, boy, is it worth it?"

Prince Long smiled dejectedly, tears streaming down his face: "Master, I'm fine, time is running out, if you don't hurry up, it's really too late." Xiuning is injured in her body, and she doesn't know it at the moment, so we must speed up to catch up with her. Master, it's Ao Bai who is useless, always dragging his feet, how can I be so weak, it's really hateful. ”

Sanzang's heart was moved when he heard this, but he still roared loudly: "Shut up, regardless of your own life, and only think about chasing Xiuning, is this great? If the Sanzang Legion leaves me alone to see Xiuning, do you think she will be happy? Ao Bai, you stupid, brainless, always don't listen to Master's words, for your own dignity, desperately fight the enemy, it's time for you to change your tactics." It should be me who says I'm sorry, it's because Master is too weak that everyone is so hard. Alas, don't talk so much, Tianshu, come and help, take advantage of the fact that Wukong is dragging the monster now, and help me apply medicine to these two boys, hurry up. "Greedy Wolf Star Wen Tianshu has thousands of years of experience, and naturally has experienced similar scenes, so he came unhurriedly and helped the master take care of the two senior brothers, which can be regarded as a great help.