Before noon, more than a dozen demon kings and dozens of demon generals came here, and the cave suddenly became lively.

Between the staggering, the monsters of all walks gave face to the black wind king and kept toasting.

After a few rounds, the Black Wind King was already a little drunk, and when he saw that the guests were almost there, he took a glass of wine and walked to the middle.

"Today, you came to Batu Caves to congratulate me on my birthday, it can be said that you have given Heifeng a big face, such a scene full of friends can't help but make me poetic, then I will chant a poem......" The Black Wind King laughed heroically, invited himself, drank the wine in his hand, and then hugged the empty glass to show everyone to do it first.

Soon, the demon king got up and drank in return, and laughed loudly: "The king is bold, quickly compose a poem, let us enjoy it!"

The demon kings also stood up one after another, took a cup and drank, and then applauded non-stop.

The Black Wind King shook his head as he walked, his demeanor was thoughtful, he walked from the high position to the side of the big ding, and suddenly raised his head, "There is!"

"The black wind mountain is full of heroes, and the clouds and clouds are in a hurry.

Listen to the king for the time being, and send it to the kings to relieve all sorrows. ”

The demons didn't have much of a cultural level, and after listening to it, they only felt that they were in a fog, but their faces showed appreciation.

"Good poetry, good poetry!"

"This poem is wonderful!"

"Brother Black Wind is really talented!"

"The king is mighty!"

"Brother Heifeng is a good poem, you should drink this cup full......"

......

All the demon kings applauded and praised one after another, making the Black Wind King extremely proud for a while, and he was about to do another song.

A purple-faced demon king opened his mouth and interrupted: "Brother Heifeng, there are only cattle and sheep on your banquet, and there is no one to drink, it is a little tasteless, fortunately, the younger brother has brought a few, add a snack to the demon kings!"

After speaking, he clapped his hands, and a few little demons moved into a few big cages.

The cage was opened, and inside were some dinner plates of human flesh that had been steamed, thighs, human hands, human feet, and human brains......

The little demon put the dinner plates on the table one by one, and put a plate of human flesh in front of each demon king, including Xuanzang in front of him.

Xuanzang was a little angry, his stomach churned, but his face remained unchanged.

He wanted to see which demon kings would devour human flesh, and secretly wrote it down, so he didn't have a seizure right away.

When the demon kings saw the human flesh, most of their eyes lit up, and they couldn't help but swallow it in a big gulp.

The Black Wind Demon King was a little different, maybe he had been talking with Elder Jinchi for a long time, and he had compassion in his heart, so he didn't eat human flesh.

It's no wonder that this guy was finally accepted by Guanyin as the god of guarding the mountain, thinking that it was because his bad karma was not deep and he was rude to Buddhism.

Except for this Black Wind Demon King, one of the other demon kings is counted as one, and they are all devouring demons.

Xuanzang trembled and got up and walked to the middle of the field, which aroused the curiosity of the demon kings.

The Black Wind King spoke: "Brother Jinchi, you are ......"

Xuanzang walked to the center and said with a smile: "Do you kings have enough to eat? If it's not enough, Lao Qu still has a body of flesh and skin, which can add a dish to the kings!"

The demon king sneered: "Your old monk's body is too woody, and he doesn't have much meat, so it's not easy to eat!"

"Seeing that you are a friend of the black wind, you don't have to act like this, if you have to learn from the Buddha to cut meat and feed the eagle, our brothers can fulfill you......!"

"That's right, although your skin and flesh are hard, but if you use it to dry it and add some condiments, you can eat it!"

"We will also give the Black Wind King face, so we will sit at the same table with you, the old man, on the day of the Black Wind's great joy, you don't know what to do, quickly retreat!"

......

All the demons were talking about it in a weird way.

Although the Black Wind King's face was ugly, he didn't stop it, after all, he was also a demon, and he couldn't offend the demon kings for the sake of a mortal.

"What about this, isn't this tasty?" Xuanzang glanced at him and asked Sun Wukong to help him remove the art of change.

A handsome and white little monk appeared in the field, his skin was like white jade, revealing a bright white light, and his body exuded a clear breath.

"Gollum ......"

I don't know which demon king swallowed his saliva.

The Black Wind King sensed that something was wrong and shouted angrily, "Who are you, why did you pretend to be Jin Chi and sneak into my Buddha Clothes Conference?"

The demon kings were also surprised, wouldn't this little monk come here so alone?

General Yin recognized this little monk, and he trembled with fright, and his body secretly retreated.

"Where do you want to go?"

The shoulder was grabbed, and when I looked back, it was the white-eyed demon king at the same table who was smiling.

"There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south, all the donors do not practice good karma, karma is riddled with obstacles, and the poor monk Xuanzang has come to do it!"

With his hands clasped together, after Xuanzang saluted, his figure instantly became blurred.

The sound of chanting was heard in the field, but the Buddhist scriptures were a little weird......

The demon kings showed strange expressions, in such a world, there is still a vain attempt to influence monsters with scriptures?

Hehe, what a cute little monk.

Where can I eat well?

Arm?

Thigh?

Or is it this bulging head?

These thoughts flashed through the Demon King's mind, and the voice of the scripture approached, and then became clear.

"Nan Wu Gatling Bodhisattva, six pure and depleted uranium bullets, one breath of three thousand six hundred revolutions, great mercy and compassion to cross the world, eat a little monk and an ordinary punch!"

The five demon kings in the field were shocked, and they seemed to be moved by this Buddhist scripture, and they stood still, their expressions frozen on their faces.

"Nan Wu 152 Venerable, the magic power is vast and flowering, one covers thousands of square meters, Pudu sentient beings are in bliss, and eat a small monk with an ordinary cannon leg!"

Several more demon kings stood still, as if they had been influenced.

The weird scene happened between the lightning and flint, and the rest of the demon kings didn't have time to react, they only felt that the scene was a little creepy.

"Nan Wu Wujiu changes King Kong, often turns five pairs of wisdom wheels, the copper head iron arm is infinite, the electric drill flint King Kong, eat me a continuous return head hammer!"

The sound of the scriptures stopped, except for General Yin and the Black Wind King, who had the ability to move, the other demon kings all stood still.

"Smack!"

Xuanzang snapped his fingers, and then it seemed to cause a chain reaction, and the sound of "poofing" falling to the ground in the cave kept coming.

The demon kings were ambushed, and General Yin was so frightened that his legs were weak and he collapsed to the ground.

The Black Wind King also looked at Xuanzang in horror, his lips trembled and he couldn't spit out a word for a long time.

"Black Wind Demon, did you steal the poor monk's robe?" Xuanzang walked up to the black bear spirit and asked.

The Black Wind King only felt as if he was facing a prehistoric troll, and the pressure was huge, and his forehead was sweating.

Hurriedly knelt down, his body trembled and said: "The little demon is guilty, the robe is in my treasure house, return it to the master immediately, and ask the master to spare the little demon's life!"

Xuanzang touched the head of the black bear spirit, and his body trembled in fright, thinking that he was going to die, and tears were about to come out.

"Don't be afraid, the poor monk sees that you have a shallow understanding of the Dharma, and you have never harmed others, and your sin is not to death, so it is better to follow the old man and blow it...... Oh no, be a burden-bearer, would you?"

The black bear spirit bowed his head and hurriedly said: "Thank you master for sparing your life, the little demon is very willing! It is an honor for the little demon to follow the master!"

The black bear spirit wiped a cold sweat, knowing that his fate was saved.

"Master, I can also be a burden-bearer, let the little demon die a tiger! I have an eighty-year-old mother and a child waiting to be fed...... General Yin knelt down and cried and begged.