This voice of Zhu Daoyou frightened Zhu Ling's whole body. This Taoist man has curly hair and wears a yellow monk's robe. He was dressed as half monk and half Buddha, wearing monk robes, but he looked like a joke and stood in front of Zhu Ling with a smile on his face.

"You are a Western teacher, why do you want to fight the posture of the East, I recognize you!" Zhu Ling suddenly shouted in panic: "I have never had an enmity with you, and I don't want to hurt you, you can retreat quickly." After Zhu Ling finished speaking, he wanted to walk towards the palace, only to see this curly head laughing.

"Zhu Daoyou, hehehehe. Although I am a Western teacher, you and I have always been destined! Otherwise, I would not have come all the way here. I'm here to pick you up and go to the West to enjoy yourself, don't shirk it, or you will fall into ten thousand hells, and you will regret it later......" "Demon Dao!

"Hehehehe, a little demon in the demon world dares to talk to me, you have done a lot of evil, I can't spare you today!"

"King, the mana of this demon Dao is so high, it seems that we are not his opponents, it is better to ......" The little demon beside Zhu Ling didn't finish speaking, and Zhu Ling looked at him viciously.

"What are you afraid of, I am the king of the world, what are you afraid of him doing?" The little demon was so frightened when he heard Zhu Ling's words that he didn't dare to speak, and lowered his head. "Hehehehe, old man, I know you! You better go back to the West, I don't want to hurt you. The curly-headed Taoist listened to Zhu Ling's words and laughed loudly.

"Hahahahaha, there are not many people who hurt me between heaven and earth, Zhu Ling can't even get close to my body with your mana......." "Demon Dao!

The curly-headed Taoist was still smiling as before, looking at him with a kind look. Zhu Ling stood up angrily, stretched out his fingers, grabbed a handful of stones from the table and threw them at the curly-headed Daoist.

This is also what the Curvled Taoist has learned in his life, and he saw that the stone in the air instantly turned into a palace guard, and the sword in his hand came towards the Curled Daoist.

"Hehehehe, can a little illusion hurt me?" said the curly-headed Taoist as he pointed with his hand at the palace guard who had turned into a stone.

"Bold Demon Dao, you dare to break my spell, you are really looking for death!" I saw him wave his hand, and a group of little demons rushed towards the curly-headed Daoist.

The scroller picked up the Zen staff in his hand unhurriedly, waved it hard, and those little demons screamed a few times, and instantly turned into black smoke and disappeared into the world.

"Give it to me, kill this demon path!" Zhu Ruling shouted, only to see a group of little demons rushing up. The curly head Daoist came with the intention of leading him to Xuanyuan Mountain, so that he could seal the demon in the cave. I saw the curly-headed Taoist smiling and walking away from the palace.

"Hehehehehe, Zhu Ling, I came to save you, but you came to hurt me, I really don't know how to lift, and I can't go to the poor road!" The curly-headed Taoist smiled as he turned into golden light and walked towards the palace.

"Don't let this demon run away, chase me after it! Kill this demon man, I will make him a national teacher, and enjoy happiness with me. After listening to Zhu Ling's words, all the demons went out of the palace together and chased after the curl-headed Daoist.

Xuanyuan Mountain is a green pine, and stones are piled up at the foot of the green pine. There is a black cave in the middle of the mountain, and this cave is called the Ten Thousand Demon Cave. It is the place where the demons are trapped.

The curvled Taoist people come here and sit on the stones. Waiting for Zhu Ling and the others to arrive, Zhu Ling saw this curly-headed Taoist sitting there and immediately became furious.

"Hmph, where are you still fleeing? Where else can you flee now? Demon Dao, today is your death. Zhu Ling looked at the curly head Daoist sitting on the stone and laughed loudly.

"Hehehehe, demon Dao, this is what you asked for. Don't blame me when you die, give it to me!" When the demons heard Zhu Ling's words, they rushed up together with a loud shout.

Unhurriedly, the curvled Taoist took out a black bag from his bosom, and the bag spun in the air. The curly-headed Taoist sat on the stone and chanted the incantation, and the bag opened its mouth instantly.

"This bag won't be my teacher's bag. As I listened, I looked curiously at the head of the road. I saw Zhou Daochang laughing and teasing me: "Brother Xian, don't say it." If this is a joke for others. Immortals have their own bags, but he is not a Qiankun bag. Listening to Zhou Daochang's words, my mouth pursed.

"Brother Qu Dao, who is that Curly Dao man, is he from the West?" Qu Dao Chang heard my words, smiled bitterly twice and shook his head. "No, isn't it the ten thousand demons collected by Patriarch Bodhidharma?" these puzzles rushed to my mind again.

"Hehe, Brother Xian! Rulai and Bodhidharma are two, you can tell the difference!" Brother Zhou Dao finished speaking, but told the story of Bodhidharma entering the Central Plains to preach the scriptures.

"Brother Zhou Dao, don't say it. I've heard this story, isn't it just about Bodhidharma and the three treasures that stayed. I looked at Daoist Zhou and said, "I just want to know, who is that curvly Daoist?" Qu Daochang giggled when he heard my words.

"Brother Xian, he is a monk in the West, and they are all curly-headed. However, there are only a few people who can trap the demons in the Ten Thousand Demon Cave. If you come, as a Buddha, you will naturally not come, this Dharma is his junior brother. "Senior brother, do you have a junior brother?" Listening to Zhou Daochang's words, I was stunned.

"Oh, Brother Xian! Brother Zhou Dao is right, Patriarch Bodhidharma is the Patriarch of Demon Subjugation. Don't be a demon, even the evil dragons of the West will be afraid of him. "After listening to Qu Daochang's words, I realized that evil is also afraid of Patriarch Bodhidharma.

As for the matter of the Ten Thousand Demon Cave, as long as the immortals who have practiced for more than a thousand years know it, only I, an immortal disciple who has practiced for more than 20 years, do not know. Qu Daochang and Zhou Daochang talked about it, and I felt very novel.

The Demon Patriarch used that magical black bag to collect the evil demons and brought that Zhu Ling back to the West, and these demons returned to the Ten Thousand Demon Cave. Bodhidharma used his wand to shake the Ten Thousand Demon Cave, and people were able to live in peace.

"Could it be that Na Wutian wants to fight the idea of the Ten Thousand Demon Cave, doesn't Bodhidharma know?" After listening to the words of the two Dao Masters, I asked in surprise: "If that's the case, doesn't Patriarch Bodhidharma know?" Daoist Qu and Daoist Zhou Giggled when they heard my words.

"Hehehehe, virtuous brother! All calamities must have a consistent time. Everything is predestined, and no one can stop it. Maybe this is the catastrophe of lawlessness, and someone will naturally break the siege at that time. After listening to Qu Daochang's words, I nodded.

The green pine of Xuanyuan Mountain is evergreen, and there is a stone under the mountain. Wutian turned into a demonic wind and came to Xuanyuan Mountain, and laughed loudly when he saw the Ten Thousand Demon Cave.

"Hahahaha, God help me. I don't want to be the boss of the Three Realms, it's hard to be it! Brother of the Demon Realm, I'm here to save you. In the future, the Three Realms will be our world. Wutian said as he pulled down the wand that had been inserted in front of the cave.

A purple mist erupted from the cave, a strange laugh, a wail. Streams of green fire came out of the cave with the purple mist.

"Little demon, see Lord Demon Venerable, I wish Lord Demon Venerable a long life. A white skull-like demon, dressed in a black robe, knelt in front of him.

"Hehehehe, what's your name?How come I've never seen you?" Wutian looked at the skeleton-like demon in front of him and asked with a smile, "Why are you trapped here?" The demons shook their heads helplessly and knelt in front of Wutian.

"Lord Qiyu Demon Venerable, I am the Black Sand General under Emperor Chiyou, but because the last general lost, I was trapped in the cave by the people of the fairy world. Now that we are rescued by Lord Demon, we are willing to take the position of Heavenly Court for Demon Respect. Wutian listened to the words of the old demon of the black sand and laughed out loud.

"Hahahaha, General Heisha, this heavenly court will be ours sooner or later. If I become the boss of the Heavenly Realm, you will be my hero, and then I will make you the Generalissimo of Tianhe. After hearing this, the old demon of the black sand knelt on the ground and laughed.

The night was very beautiful tonight, with a round moon hanging in the sky, and the moon was very bright. The silver Tianhe is presented in front of us. The street lamps outside the courtyard lit up the whole street, and a few of us sat under the gazebo, eating grapes and admiring the moonlight.

"Brother Qu Dao, Brother Zhou Dao, thank you two for solving a lot of mysteries in the fairy world for me. Let me know the history of the fairy world, I Zhang Yu has gained knowledge. I salute you with this glass of wine. As I spoke, I raised my glass.

"Brother Xian, let's talk about it today, if you don't get drunk, you can't go home, you can't play tricks. "Qu Daochang has always talked a lot, and he first talked about the rules. "Brother Qu Dao, look at when I have played a fool, you are really good at teasing, come and drink. "Just as I raised my glass, a gust of wind blew towards the three of us.

"Hahahaha, your wine and food are so fragrant, why don't you call me? The wind made me shiver, and I looked in the direction of the speech in panic.

"Who are you sacred, a friend invited by your teacher?" This person just giggled twice, and came to me with a gust of wind and said: "I can't climb your mentor Wang Chang Lao Zu, but I'm here to tell you that you are going to have another disaster." Shen Daxian, you have to be careful. As he spoke, a man in tattered clothes appeared in front of our eyes.

The man was very old, and his face was wrinkled. Small eyes, smiling at us. He has a wooden stick in his hand and a large gourd on his back.

"Where is the teacher from, it's a real pleasure to drink with the three of us today, I toast the teacher. As I spoke, I poured a glass of wine from my glass, just as a gust of wind blew my table over.

"Who, who are you, why did you come to my house to make trouble!" I looked at the wind and began to scream, the bright moon in the sky was covered by dark clouds, and there were bursts of terrible laughter in the sky.