Chapter 7: The Golden Horn King
At this time, the holy monk Tang Sanzang, who was dizzy by the huge force, stumbled up from the ground, and looked at the Sanzang army that had been defeated so far, and couldn't help but feel sad and shed two tears. The archmage suddenly touched the immortal golden pill that had been treasured for a long time on his chest, and was immediately ecstatic as if he had grasped a life-saving straw. He split Jin Dan in two, ran to Ao Bai and Bajie in a row, pried open their mouths, and threw the pill in.
The archmage looked like crazy, clenched his fists tightly, and laughed wildly at the sky: "It's okay, it's okay, you can't die in this way, as long as you don't die, there is still hope." Hmph, just this little ordeal can't help my Sanzang Legion, hahaha. ”
Seeing Master's crazy appearance, Wen Tianshu couldn't help but cry even more sadly, Master seemed to have broken his head, talking crazy over there, what should I do if I am left alone?
The Silver Horn King leisurely sucked the purple gold gourd that fell to the ground, kicked the towering mountain, and laughed loudly: "Sun Wukong, I defeated the legendary Monkey King, it is really worth celebrating, you are nothing more than that, but so." ”
Just when the demon king was full of pride, suddenly the thunder rumbled underground, and a round head suddenly poked out of the mountain gap, and it was the Monkey King! Zhulu Mountain God, Zhulu Mountain God, you and others help to abuse, hinder me Buddhism to learn the great cause, and wait for my grandson to come out, I will definitely beat you up. ”
Seeing the monkey poking his head out, the Silver Horn King was like a ghost, his face was as frightened as a blank paper, tears flowed, he collapsed and sat on the ground, pointed at Wukong and roared loudly: "Not dead, not dead, not dead! Sun Wukong, even if you are beaten with iron and have three mountains to crush you, you should be crushed to pieces, right? Monkey King, the Monkey King, is really terrifying." ”
Hearing this, Sun Wukong's eyes were scorching, and he snorted proudly: "It's good to know that it's powerful, let go of my old grandson quickly, otherwise when this great sage comes out, you will have to kneel and beg for mercy." ”
The Silver Horn King laughed, sinisterly took out the purple gold gourd with the lid open from his back, and said: "You don't have a chance, I didn't expect it, when this king talked to you, he was opening the treasure gourd, so you can come in." ”
As soon as the words fell, Sun Wukong suddenly felt a loud wind on his body, and instantly turned into a white light and was packed into a purple gold gourd. Seeing the monkey enter the bottle, the Silver Horn King hurriedly closed the bottle cap and pasted the spirit talisman of Taishang Laojun, so he dared to wipe his head full of cold sweat and breathed a long sigh of relief. The Silver Horn King leisurely shook the purple gold gourd, and got carried away with his face: "Sun Wukong, even if you are strong enough to shake the sky, this king has a treasure gourd in his hand, and he will capture you in the same way, paste this spirit rune, and within a moment or three, you will turn into a puddle of pus and blood, even if you are the incarnation of Da Luo Jin Xian, it is in vain." At this moment, everything is over, and it is time to arrest Tang Sanzang. ”
At this time, Sanzang and Tianshu were busy wiping and applying medicine to several wounded, and they didn't have time to pay attention to the fierce Silver Horn King on the side. Sanzang still thought this guy was in the way, and pushed him aside with disdain.
After waiting for a long time, the Silver Horn King finally couldn't hold his breath, brandished the seven-star sword, and roared loudly: "Tang Sanzang, you should also accept your fate, it's all a few dead people, what else do you want to save?" Yo, Zhu Bajie seems to be injured a lot, and this king is worried that he will not be able to take him, haha, it seems that Lao Tzu's luck today is really good." ”
As he spoke, the sky was suddenly overcast, and ten thousand thunderbolts fell from Shalala, slashing over everyone's heads. At this moment, the Silver Horn King, who had already been bluffed by Sun Wukong into some delirium, saw this situation, and was so frightened that his soul flew out of the sky. His face turned pale, and he looked at the dark clouds that were flying closer and closer, and he almost didn't kneel.
There was really something else in the dark clouds, and after the ten thousand thunderbolts, what appeared in front of everyone was a group of demons with bared teeth and grinning. With extremely fanatical eyes, the monsters looked at Tang Sanzang who was at their fingertips in front of them, and let out a terrifying roar.
This group of monsters is strange and ugly, but the demon king led by him has an unexpectedly good appearance, only to see his face humble, his expression proud, and his gestures are full of domineering kings. He has a small golden horn on his head, wears a golden feather flying cloud helmet, wears a gold chain armor, wears a gold lacquer bracer, and steps on lotus yellow silk lotus shoes.
With a charming smile on his face, the Golden Horn King looked at the Silver Horn King who was a little throbbing in front of him and shook his head slightly. Sanzang couldn't help but be disappointed, I relied on, look at this formation, I thought it was a rescue army, it turned out to be the Golden Horn King, it was really a failure. I really can't figure it out, the relationship between these two brothers is as good as if they came out of a mother's womb, how can there be so many differences in physiognomy, it must be an illusion, not a real body, but the taste of the Silver Horn King is too deformed.
Khan Ran looked at everyone in front of him, the Silver Horn King's feet that were scared and weakened immediately straightened up, stepped forward and punched the golden horn, and shouted very dissatisfiedly: "Brother, when did I come out to hunt, and you also mixed with it?
The Golden Horn King looked solemn, and snorted coldly angrily: "Damn, just allow you kid to scare me, don't you allow me to pay homage in return?" I said that you kid is so impulsive, you even dare to take out the forbidden spell of moving mountains and use it, so earth-shattering, shaking the sky, how can Lao Tzu still sit still? Damn, Lao Tzu was scared out of half his life, why are you kid still like no one else, don't worry that the master will come down and arrest us?"
The Silver Horn King was full of grievances, and muttered disapprenorantly: "It's not because Sun Wukong is too strong, if I don't make this move, I'm afraid I'll even give my life." Brother, don't worry, I haven't seen Master come down after two hundred years, I'm afraid that the old man has forgotten about us. ”
The Golden Horn King shook his head again and again, and said in a heavy tone: "Stupid, now that old man ignores everything, and loves alchemy and medicine tests when he has nothing to do, how can he leave the two of us?
The Silver Horn King was full of displeasure, and snorted coldly with disdain: "What else can I do, blow the stove mouth to mouth." I should also let the old man know the importance of the two of us, I usually use a hammer to smash people's heads, causing Lao Tzu to grow horns on his head, which is really hateful. Brother, you haven't had enough of watching the stove fan the fire all day long, and you haven't had enough of that boring life? You see that we are now the king of the mountain on this flat-topped mountain, we want the wind to be windy, we want the rain to be rainy, how comfortable and free, what are you doing back to that hellish place, little ones, do you say yes or no?"
Hearing this, all the little demons nodded in unison, holding their weapons high and cheering, such an eager scene, the silver horn king smiled, and got carried away, and immediately spread his arms and worshiped calmly, and couldn't help but feel a little fluttering.
The Golden Horn King was gloomy in his heart, shook his head and sighed to himself: "Silver Horn, although this time is happy, it is not a long-term solution, you and I defected to the lower realm, although we are strong for a while, after all, it is inevitable that the tree will make a big move, which is not tolerated by heaven and earth." You and I are destined to return to heaven and serve in the Tushi Palace, this is fate. ”
The Silver Horn King obviously didn't like to listen to the eldest brother's preaching, so he waved his hand unhappily, pointed at Tang Sanzang and said, "Brother, listen to your words, let's just let go of this mouthful of Tang monk meat, wouldn't it be a pity?"
The King of the Golden Horn smiled and said proudly: "Nonsense, the legendary Tang monk meat that can be eaten for more than 10,000 years and live with the sky is now readily available, how can you give up lightly? Today, God is fortunate to let us catch Tang Sanzang, when we can compensate for the regrets of the past, no matter what kind of destiny he is, just eat it, anyway, the old man is the originator of Taoism, one of the three Qings, and others can't help him, since the benefits are not our share, then let him bear the disadvantages more. ”
The Silver Horn King's eyes lit up, and he patted the shoulder of the Golden Horn and said: "Brother, I appreciate your arrogant bearing, since the will of heaven has allowed Tang Sanzang to come to Pingding Mountain, then let's accept it with peace of mind, just the three guys lying on the ground, what should we do?"
The Golden Horn King swept his cold eyes over the three Bajie who were unconscious and scarred, and said with disdain: "It's all injured like this, what else is delicious, and moving it back is also a disposal item, it is better to be executed on the spot." By the way, how is Sun Wukong now, you must know that since he is known as the Monkey King, your little trick will not be able to trap him for long, we still have to find another way. ”