"Since you have pressed me with a mountain, now the poor monk will crush you under this mountain!"

Fahai flew down from the top of the mountain, he didn't need to chant a spell, let alone urge the mountain god to cast a spell, he actually sent the Zen staff in his hand and sent it to the cangxiong, and then held the golden bowl in one hand, and the other hand reached into the bottom of the mountain, and shouted angrily: "Get up-"

I don't know how much mana he has poured into him-

Thundered!

The whole Pingdingshan shook suddenly, and the rocks were rolling.

He really moved the Silver Horn King to the mountain peak and lifted it directly with one hand.

Bajie and Dasha Seng were terrified, they knew that their mage had profound mana... But with the power of supporting the mountain with bare hands, is it idle?

Fahai would not tell them that he was able to raise the golden mountain with the strength of one person back then, but now he is only holding up a peak on the flat-topped mountain, what can he be worth?

"Go!"

He recited a spell in the mouth of the Fahai and sent the Silver Horn King from the golden bowl to the bottom of the mountain, and then he walked sideways, and the mountain peak fell heavily, crushing him down the mountain.

Bajie and Sha Seng saw that the master had surrendered the Silver Horn King, and they also hurriedly ran out of the demon cave, and after coming to the master, the old pig knelt directly on the ground and kowtowed, "Master, the disciple has caused you a lot of trouble along the way, the master doesn't care about the disciple, and the disciple is grateful." ”

Fahai stretched out his hand to catch the nine-ring tin staff that fell from the sky, knocked lightly on Bajie's head, and said, "You rammer, get up quickly." ”

The eight precepts responded again and again, but the master's order was obeyed.

In the past, when did the master subdue demons and eliminate demons, when did he have such a violent scene today?

Bajie even thought that when the mountain peak fell, the master actually didn't need to hide at all, just stretched out his hand to support it, which was enough to hold up the mountain peak.

Senior Brother Sha stepped forward to help the second senior brother, and after Bajie got up, he looked around and immediately smiled.

Wujing asked, "Second Senior Brother, what are you laughing at?" Could it be that Master beat you stupid with a cane? ”

Bajie pointed to the Silver Horn King who was pressed under the mountain peak, only revealing his head, and said, "Master, Senior Brother Sha, you see... This demon king is still tough, and he still doesn't say a word so far, and he is also a character... Anyway, I look at the old pig, it's better than the Kuimu wolf who only wants to beg for mercy and save his life. ”

The Silver Horn King turned his head away, closing his eyes and saying nothing.

How does he not hurt?

It's just that the brother's forbidden speech technique has not been unlocked, and he can't speak.

Such a ruthless monk of the Tang Dynasty, where is this mortal monk reincarnated from the golden cicada?

It's the golden cicada who is really here, I'm afraid it's just that, right?

"Amitabha."

Fahai recited the Buddha's name, tidied up the somewhat messy robe on his body, and said to the two disciples: "You two have subdued many little demons in the cave, and now you have all brought them out." ”

"Yes."

The two disciples walked to the Demon King's Cave Mansion, and here Fahai also saw that the silver-horned king was speechless, so he moistened his throat with the light of the Buddha and lifted the forbidden spell.

"Ahh

A groan of pain resounded through the mountains.

"Tang Seng, you just have to give me a happy one, don't torture and humiliate me like this." The Silver Horn King only wants to die quickly at the moment, after all, he is Lao Jun's disciple, this time he should not be a demon in the lower realm privately, and now he has ended up in a fiasco, so that he has ruined the face of Tushi Palace and Lao Jun, and he does not dare to stay in the Three Realms.

"When you were a demon in the lower realm, why didn't you think about today?" Fa Haipan sat down, in fact, he still treated this silver horn king a little differently, perhaps because he was a fairy child under Laojun, so he had these insights.

But this does not conflict with Fahey's discussion with him at this moment.

The Silver Horn King seemed to be relieved of the pain a little, and his expression could not hide his weakness but also strengthened, "Tang Seng, there is no need to say more. My Daomen also has a law of cause and effect, and now I want to harm your life, but it will fall into your hands... It's self-inflicted. Hurry up and send Dao Ye on the road, so that he can go to reincarnation. ”

Fahai said: "Do you know that the Nakui wood wolf was even exceeded, and even the divine soul was exceeded, and it was transformed into the Three Realms between heaven and earth, and did not enter the six realms of reincarnation. ”

The Silver Horn King spoke: "I have heard a little, if you want to go beyond me, just do it, and see if there is half a sentence of begging for mercy." ”

Fahai sat face to face with the Silver Horn King and asked him, "Remember that you asked Poor Dao a word before. ”

"What?"

"When you saw me reciting the Buddha, you said that you found that there was a problem with us monks, and when you encountered difficulties, you would only chant the Buddha and ask the Bodhisattva... And asked, don't we have no legs? No hands? Don't have a brain? will only wait for the Buddha and Bodhisattva to come to the rescue, and never think of solving it on your own? Fahai looked at the Silver Horn King and said, "Yes and no?" ”

The Silver Horn King snorted coldly and said, "I admit that I shouldn't say this to you... But say, 'Is there any falsehood in what I say?' Your Buddhist deeds are good deeds, but you should not turn the beings of the Three Realms who clearly believe in you into that under the guise of doing good deeds. If one day, when all beings in the Three Realms believe in Buddhism... What do you yourself imagine the Three Realms will look like? ”

"Xiantong, you may be a little too extreme, if it is really what you think in your heart, it must be the Buddha believed in by the beings of the Three Realms, whether it is false or not."

After all, the Silver Horn King was wise, he suddenly looked at Master Sanzang and said, "How do you know what kind of scene I have in mind?" ”

"Because the poor monks also have such worries, they have to go to the west to ask the Buddha, to find out what the Buddha is, and whether the people of the world should be crossed."

The Silver Horn King's face suddenly changed, "Why are you telling me this? ”

"You asked, I answered, although the poor monk is just a mere monk, but he also knows that the monk is a person who solves his doubts and does not speak."

"What a mere monk." The Silver Horn King suddenly said, "I suddenly don't want to die. ”

"Why?"

The Silver Horn King's voice was slightly low: "Because I want to see how you died." ”

As soon as these words came out, the two of them were silent for a moment, Fahai's eyes and the Silver Horn King looked at each other, and I don't know how long it took, Fahai slowly got up and read: "Good." ”

"The poor monk will grant you this request, and the death of the poor monk will be given for a long time, and if the poor monk does not die for a day, you will press down on this mountain for one day to pay for your sins; And when the poor monk dies, it will be the day you get out of trouble. ”

"It's not fair." But the king of the silver horn shook his head and said, "If you don't die for a day, I should press under this mountain for a day; But if you die, I will see what will happen to you, and I will not live... If your soul is gone, so should I. ”

Speaking of this, the Silver Horn King suddenly looked at Fahai and asked, "Aren't you afraid that this is what I said to you, and after you leave, I will take the opportunity to get out of the trap?" ”

"Let's go? Can you get there? Fahai looked at him, "It's nothing more than going to Laojun to seek protection, although the poor monk has never seen Laojun's demeanor, but... If you really do such a thing, how is it different from the Three Realms of Self-Destruction? Why do you need the poor monk to look for you again, your state of mind should fall into the endless abyss, and there will be no peace, isn't this more painful than death, than being pressed under this cliff? ”

"Hehehehe... Today is an enemy, but it is also enjoyable. The corners of the Silver Horn King's mouth rose slightly, as if he was smiling, but his expression was complicated, "Although I am the old gentleman who sat down as a boy, even those immortal monarchs in the heavenly court were able to treat each other politely when they saw my two brothers, but such a boring time has been repeated for I don't know how many years... It's not as happy as these few months in the mortal world, mage... At this moment, my brother and mother must have also fallen into the hands of the Great Sage. ”

As soon as the words of the Silver Horn King fell, the Great Sage and the Little White Dragon had already returned, and said in a loud voice: "Master, my old grandson is here—"

The Great Sage fell to the ground to meet the Master, but it was quite strange... Because the great sage had a banana fan pinned to his back, and he was holding a person in one hand, and a small white dragon in his left hand, trapped by a golden rope; In his right hand, he carried a fainted old demon, bound by ordinary hemp rope.

"Sun Wukong, where is my eldest brother?!" The Silver Horn King, who was pressed under the mountain, only saw the old lady who passed out, but never saw the Golden Horn King, and saw his eldest brother's banana fan behind the Great Sage, so he subconsciously asked.

The Great Sage was immediately happy when he saw that he was pressed under the mountain by the Silver Horn King, and said: "I also said that only my grandson has enjoyed such treatment, but I didn't expect you to be pressed under the mountain... Master, when did you learn the methods of the Nyorai? ”

"It's not when you laugh at it, as a teacher, I ask you, where is the King of the Golden Horn?"

Seeing that the master was serious, the Great Sage also quickly restrained a little, took out the mutton fat jade net bottle from his arms, and said, "The Golden Horn King was put in a bottle by his disciples... Because the disciple can only pretend to be a person, and will not release people... I am afraid that the body has dissipated, and a little true spirit has gone to the underworld with the soul. ”

"Big brother!" Under the sorrow of the Silver Horn King, coupled with the fact that he was frustrated just now, he fainted directly.

"Amitabha." Fahai recited a Buddha name and said, "Let's talk carefully, what about the rope on the little white dragon?" ”

"I didn't tell the master before, and when the disciple left, he exchanged the golden horn king's mutton fat jade net bottle with a fake one... The golden-horned king banana fan was powerful, and the disciple was not good at the enemy, so he outwitted him. "The Great Sage dedicated the treasure in front of the Master.

"Master." Ao Lie, who was tied by a golden rope, hurriedly said: "Master, in fact, the disciple is locked by the golden rope of the old demon's magic weapon... When the king of the golden horn saw that his disciple was caught, he directly wanted to fan it with a banana fan, and the senior brother took out the treasure bottle in a hurry, called the king of the golden horn, and included the king of the golden horn in it. ”

"Master." The great sage also explained: "When I was fighting with the Golden Horn King, this old fox plotted against me with a rope, but the little junior brother blocked behind me and suffered this for me, and I saw that the Golden Horn King used a banana fan to fan the little junior brother... Only then did the disciple use the magic weapon. ”

"Amitabha." Fahai recited a Buddha name and said, "It's also cause and effect, so let's wake up this old fox first." ”

The Great Sage stepped forward, stabbed the old demon with a stick, and said, "Old demon, wake up!" ”

After a while, the dragon crushing immortal opened her eyes, she first looked at the silver horn king who was pressed down the mountain and had passed out at the moment, and then looked at the Sanzang mage who was on the side, and suddenly cried sadly: "My son——"