Chapter 82: The Yellow Wind Monster is dead, and the journey to the west is suspended
"Bring the weapon, this king is going to meet this monkey."
The Yellow Wind Monster took his weapon and was about to rush out to fight this outrageous monkey.
A little demon hurriedly stopped in front of the Yellow Wind Monster: "King, don't do it." ”
"Why did you stop me?"
Huang Feng screamed angrily, if the little demon in front of him couldn't tell the reason, then he would let this little demon go down to reincarnation.
"King, that monkey seems to be the Monkey King who is making trouble in the Heavenly Palace and penetrating hell!"
As soon as he heard the little demon's words, the Yellow Wind Monster was directly stunned, and the momentum of killing the sky and the earth was instantly extinguished.
"This."
The Yellow Wind Monster was in a dilemma for a while, he didn't have the confidence to beat this monkey.
Even the Heavenly Court Immortal God can't help this monkey.
"King, we don't have to pay attention to that monkey, anyway, he can't come in the bed, so he can't delay us from eating immortal meat."
The little demon gave another suggestion.
When the Yellow Wind Monster heard this, he was immediately unhappy.
Sun Wukong scolded him outside, but he heard it clearly.
He is a shrunken turtle here, doesn't he say that he is afraid of this Monkey King?
"Immortal meat?"
The Yellow Wind Monster glanced at Tang Seng who was wailing, and instantly had a brilliant plan in his heart.
Subsequently, under the bewildered gaze of many little demons, the Yellow Wind Monster swallowed the entire Tang Seng in one bite.
Swallowed.
All the monsters under the Yellow Wind Monster were instantly angry, and everyone ate the Tang monk meat that they said was good.
When you're done, you just swallow it for him.
All the little demons broke out, grabbed their weapons and shouted to kill the Yellow Wind Monster.
Immediately after, a golden immortal's breath erupted from the body of the Yellow Wind Monster, directly flying these little demons.
"The joke is that you also want to fight with this king?"
The Yellow Wind Monster sneered.
He was originally a yellow-haired sable sable who had attained enlightenment at the foot of Lingshan, and then he knew that the golden cicada was reincarnated, and the journey to the west began.
He sneaked down to Lingshan and hid in Huangfengling to be a mountain king.
Now devouring Tang Seng, as long as he devours the luck merits accumulated by Tang Seng in the robbery, won't he be invincible in the world when the time comes.
Let's just say that now, just by devouring a small bit of qi luck merit, the Yellow Wind Monster has directly broken through to the early stage of the Golden Immortal, and its strength has increased greatly.
"Dead monkey, see me teach you a lesson!"
The Yellow Wind Monster didn't even look at these monsters, and rushed out of the Yellow Wind Cave directly.
The Yellow Wind Monster, who ate Tang monk's meat and broke through to the Golden Immortal, is now in high spirits, and he can't wait for a 300-round battle with Sun Wukong.
"Where's my little brother!"
Looking at the Yellow Wind Monster that ran out of him, Sun Wukong asked.
"Here."
The Yellow Wind Monster laughed and pointed to his stomach.
Sun Wukong was stunned, he did feel the breath of Tang Seng in the stomach of the Yellow Wind Monster.
The little brother I just recognized, this was eaten by monsters?
How long has the journey to the west been going on? It's just gone?
Wrong.
Sun Wukong sensed it carefully, but found that the Yellow Wind Monster had nine relics full of Buddha energy in its belly.
After a little pondering, Sun Wukong knew that this was the skull of the ninth generation of Tang Seng who learned scriptures.
Now they have turned into relics and used the luck merits accumulated in these nine generations to protect Tang Seng.
In this way, as long as you kill the Yellow Wind Monster, you can rescue Tang Seng.
"The little brother's name is quite hard."
Sun Wukong chuckled.
originally thought that his little brother was still angry when he died, although Sun Wukong looked down on Tang Seng, but he was his little brother.
My little brother was eaten, how can I not take revenge when I am the eldest brother?
Now that Tang Seng is still alive and well, Sun Wukong's anger has disappeared by half.
"Are you a rat?"
Sun Wukong saw the true body of the Yellow Wind Monster, held his stomach and smiled.
"Bold, I'm a yellow sable sable sitting down in Lingshan, you stone monkey!"
Huang Feng's weird teeth itched, and he rushed towards Sun Wukong directly with a spear in his hand.
"Give me death!"
As soon as the Yellow Wind Monster struck, it was full of strength, and the spear pierced the void, with bursts of sound of breaking the air.
"That's all there is to it?"
Sun Wukong sneered and let the Yellow Wind Monster's shot be pointed on his head.
The Yellow Wind Monster only felt a numb arm, as if the shot had been stabbed on a mountain.
Immediately after, the spear in the Yellow Wind Monster's hand shattered directly.
"My Treasure Gun!"
The Yellow Wind Monster looked at the broken spear in pain.
"Now it's my turn, right?"
Sun Wukong crooked his neck and took out the golden hoop stick.
The Yellow Wind Monster was so frightened that he hurriedly turned into the real body of the yellow-haired sable and ran away, joking.
Not only could he not move Sun Wukong with his full strength, but he also caused himself a slight injury.
This took a stick from Sun Wukong, he is a dignified yellow-haired sable, and the life of the rat is gone.
Sun Wukong laughed, looked at the fleeing Yellow Wind Monster, directly enlarged the golden hoop stick, and smashed it down.
"I'm just letting you run 39 meters first, can you block my 40-meter stick?"
Sun Wukong went down with this stick and directly smashed the Yellow Wind Monster to death.
Fortunately, Sun Wukong has reservations, otherwise this stick may not even be able to save Tang Seng's nine life-saving relics.
The Yellow Wind Monster didn't understand until the moment when he was completely unconscious.
Aren't you already invincible?
Shouldn't I easily handle Sun Wukong?
How could he go down with a stick and go to the underworld to be reincarnated?
"That's it?"
Sun Wukong looked at the Yellow Wind Monster who was killed by him with a stick, and drove over in the clouds.
I saw nine Buddha-lit relics shining on the ground.
As if sensing the danger lifted, the nine relics began to merge, eventually forming a large stone.
The stone began to crumble, and the figure of Tang Seng came out with the light of the Buddha.
Sun Wukong smashed all the stones with a slap, which completely exposed Tang Seng.
"Where is this?"
Tang Seng looked around blankly.
In his memory, he was set up by a group of monsters and put on a fire for barbecue.
The poor white horse was watched by Tang Seng and eaten by the monsters.
Then, the Yellow Wind Monster ate him in one bite, and his consciousness disappeared directly.
"Is this hell? Big brother, why are you dead. ”
Tang Seng looked at Sun Wukong in front of him, crying with a sad face.
In his opinion, he had died in the belly of the Yellow Wind Monster.
Now I'm in hell and I'm going to be reincarnated.
"Fool, I rescued you from the belly of the Yellow Wind Monster."
Sun Wukong looked at Tang Seng and said.
Hearing that he was not dead, Tang Seng was so excited that a handful of snot and tears came out.
Western Spirit Mountain.
Guanyin Bodhisattva, with an indifferent expression, is reciting Buddhist scriptures.
It seems that the Heavenly Dao has senses, Guanyin frowned.
"The Yellow Wind Monster of Buddhism is dead?"
Guanyin muttered to himself, and hurriedly rushed to Huangfengling through the clouds and fog.
You must know that the ninety-nine calamities set up by Buddhism.
These roadblock demons are basically Buddhist sitting monsters, and even pets of big guys.
Most of them are children of luck, and letting them go down is also to let them get the luck of Journey to the West.
As soon as the Journey to the West tribulation passed, they were the mainstay of Buddhism, but now the Yellow Wind Monster is dead.
This is the apologetic messenger of Buddhism in the future.