Volume 1 Hell Chapter 4: Devil-Faced Arhat

At this critical juncture, Sun Wukong suddenly remembered what Guanyin Bodhisattva said to him: "These three life-saving hairs can save your life in times of crisis." ”

Yes, he's got a life-saver!

Thinking of this, Sun Wukong immediately plucked a life-saving hair, and with a gentle blow, the hairless hair turned into a relic, and the relic emitted a thousand feet of light, tearing the surrounding darkness into pieces.

The "Buddha of Rulai" in front of him was ignited by this light, and a raging fire ignited on his body, and then a disgusting black smoke came out.

"Ah!!!" the fake Buddha shouted, and in the process of burning he appeared in his original form.

A "person" wearing a skull black robe, no facial features, long black hair, and holding a poisonous snake cane appeared in front of Sun Wukong.

"Illusion, a hundred years ago, you harmed the world, and were captured back to the heavenly realm by the Erlang God Yang Jian and the Four Heavenly Kings, and pressed in the heavenly prison, but now you have run to the world to do evil, and you still want to kill my grandson, it's ridiculous!"

"Ahh

And everything around him began to become illusory, and Sun Wukong felt dizzy and fell to the ground.

Huaguo Mountain, Water Curtain Cave.

Sun Wukong suddenly opened his eyes, the dream just now was too terrifying.

Sun Wukong stepped off the futon and breathed a long sigh of relief.

Wait a minute?

Sun Wukong touched the back of his head, and there was only one of the three life-saving hairs left at the moment.

Once, he used one in Lion Camel Ridge, that is to say, he did use a life-saving hair just now, then, everything just now was not a dream!!

West Heaven, Da Lei Yin Temple, outside the Arhat Palace.

Sha Wujing's head was full of stars, and a few dark clouds that had drifted by at that time, but there was no shadow of the moon.

Sha Wujing walked forward cautiously, and suddenly, he noticed that there was a terrifying green light in the windows of the Eighteen Arhat Hall in front of him.

Sha Wujing clenched the crescent shovel in his hand and approached the Eighteen Arhat Hall step by step.

As he got closer, he faintly heard some voices inside.

The voice seemed to be nothing, illusory, and felt like talking in the wilderness, empty but echoing.

Sha Wujing walked to the gate and kicked it open.

Sha Wujing walked in slowly, but when he stepped into the hall, the door behind him closed silently.

Inside the door, five stone pillars come into view, the middle one, carved with a green dragon and a white tiger, look closely, the green dragon and the white tiger are lifelike, especially the facial expressions, as if real.

On the candlestick, seven white candles lit alone, and the unusual thing was that the flame of the candle turned out to be green!

Sha Wujing tightened his grip on the crescent shovel, and he stopped.

Suddenly, a dark wind blew behind him.

Sha Wujing turned sideways and dodged the attack.

"Who attacked me!" shouted Sha Wujing.

The green dragon and white tiger on the stone pillar in the middle came to life, and they ran down the stone pillar and turned into human form.

Conquer the dragon and subdue the tiger!

They were dressed in the clothes of the dragon and the tiger, but they had the face of a yaksha! the veins on that face were bruised, there was not a trace of blood, and their hands were rotten.

"Who are you?" asked Sha Wujing.

Suddenly, the remaining sixteen "Arhats" appeared out of thin air, and without exception, they all had the faces of a Yaksha.

They waved their rotting hands, bared their fangs, let out a strange scream, and rushed towards Sha Wujing.

Sha Wujing fought with the "Eighteen Arhats", these "Eighteen Arhats" were not vulnerable at all, he shoveled one by one, and after a while, these ghost Arhats were knocked to the ground by Sha Wujing.

"Amitabha, my Buddha is compassionate. Sha Wujing recited a Buddha name and said, "Who are you? The real eighteen arhats?"

But the Yaksha in front of him did not answer him, but struggled to get up and rushed towards Sha Wujing.

"Amitabha. ”

Sha Wujing finally stopped showing mercy to his subordinates and cut off their heads with a crescent moon shovel.

With a "swoop", green pus sprayed out, sticking to Sha Wujing's body.

A few minutes later, all eighteen Nakshatas had fallen, and the stench of decomposing corpses filled the air.

Sha Wujing wiped his body, kicked open the door, and left here.

Outside the hall, it was still a dark night that made people's hearts palpitate.

Sha Wujing felt that he was not good, and flew towards Huaguo Mountain in the clouds.

Luojia Mountain.

The torrential rain had stopped, and the blood on the ground mixed with the rain soaked the bamboo.

Yang Jian was about to leave, but at this moment, a figure suddenly appeared.

"Who?" Yang Jian shouted.

The moon came out of the dark clouds, and the moonlight shone right on the man's face.

Yang Jian saw clearly, the person in front of him was Sun Wukong!

"Sun Wukong, what are you doing here?" asked Yang Jian.

Sun Wukong smiled gloomily and did not speak, but threw something in his hand over.

Through the moonlight, Yang Jian saw clearly that this thing was the corpse of a black dog!

"You, did you kill the Howling Sky Dog?" Yang Jian's eyes were full of anger.

Sun Wukong did not admit or deny it, but stared directly at Yang Jian.

"You also killed the people here?" Yang Jian couldn't suppress the anger in his heart: "I said who has such a great ability, killing all the people in Luojia Mountain but leaving no traces, where is Guanyin Bodhisattva?"

Sun Wukong didn't answer him, but left here quickly in the clouds.

"Brute, let's go!" Yang Jian chased after him.

Huaguo Mountain, Water Curtain Cave.

Yang Jian chased all the way to this place, but lost Sun Wukong.

"Sun Wukong, get out of here!" Yang Jian roared. The sound was deafening, and could be heard from a radius of hundreds of miles.

"Who is shouting in my grandson's territory!" Sun Wukong flew out from behind the waterfall: "Oh, it turned out to be Yang Jian'er, say, why are you scolding my grandson for no reason!"

"You have leveled Luojia Mountain and killed the Roaring Heavenly Dog, it is simply heinous! Today I will arrest you and bring you to the Buddha!" After speaking, Yang Jian's three-pointed two-edged knife stabbed over.

"Wait, you make it clear, who set foot on Luojia Mountain, and who killed the Roaring Sky Dog!"

But Yang Jian didn't want to bother more, so he rushed over directly.

"Okay, then my old grandson will teach you a lesson today!" Sun Wukong was not to be outdone, and took out the golden hoop stick and fought with Yang Jian......