Stealing, this kind of thing is not absolute. Adjusting packages is not so simple.

First of all, the Golden Horn and Silver Horn are not ordinary people, not even ordinary monks, but earth immortal powerhouses in the upper realm. And the purple gold red gourd and the mutton fat jade net bottle are not simple and ordinary things, they are the magic weapons of Taishang Laojun. These two points determine one thing: the care and preservation of things must be pushed to the limit by gold and silver horns.

Besides, the suburbs and Silverhorn believed that their coming to the Nether was definitely hidden. Taishang Laojun's means, if he comes, he will not know in advance, let alone Sun Wukong, who is not a fart. But since Sun Wukong didn't know them in advance, why did he prepare the imitation in advance and then adjust the package?

Besides, it's Taishang Laojun's magic weapon, not a knife and a broom, you can take it away easily, and you can use it?

But now the facts are in front of the Golden Horn and the Silver Horn, and the two magic weapons in their hands have been replaced! This is also the most reasonable explanation they can think of.

But they never thought that they were by their side, and for the past few days, they have been hiding a character far beyond their imagination, and they have single-handedly arranged and implemented this plan at the most critical time. Whether in terms of means or time, the reason why the Monkey King in front of them can play them is not a problem. Even now, they still haven't guessed why.

"How? Do you dare to answer me now?" asked Sun Wukong with a smile. To be honest, he didn't know where the unlucky youkai had been sucked in. But this did not prevent him from seeing panic and horror in the eyes of the golden and silver horns in front of him, as well as the anxiety of joy.

The golden horn and silver horn were furious, but they couldn't say a hard word.

Sun Wukong is the cultivation of the true fairyland, and they only have the cultivation of the earth immortals, and they don't have much chance of winning at all, look at the moment now, the golden horn held the seven-star sword to make the best spirit swordsmanship, and he was not able to hurt this Sun Monkey in the slightest under the unexpected circumstances. Ben was expecting to rely on the magic weapon to be majestic, but he didn't expect such a change.

"This magic weapon is Lao Jun's belonging, you can't take it!" shouted the golden horn. I really didn't dare to think about what kind of punishment I would receive when I lost three of Lao Jun's magic weapons and went back.

"Lao Jun's? tsk, this thing belongs to my grandson, but not your Lao Jun's, isn't your own thing in your own hands? Don't you want it, throw it away if you don't want it!" Sun Wukong looked at the two demons and felt very happy, again, he didn't rely on violence, but used yin tricks to make the opponent crazy and there was no way to take him.

Silver Horn took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his chest that was about to explode, glared at Sun Wukong and said, "Monkey, have you thought clearly! Lao Jun is the lord of the upper realm, do you dare to take his things?"

Suppressing people with power? Sun Wukong said disdainfully: "Lao Jun is indeed powerful. But so what? Although I haven't been to the upper realm, it seems that Lao Jun is not the only one in charge of the upper realm, right? I am now a disciple of half Mahayana Buddhism, and my master is Tang Xuanzang, a great monk who traveled westward in person, and can even communicate with the means of Rulai to perform the "Great Day Rulai Sutra".

So, do you think I'm going to be afraid of Lao Jun? His magic weapon is in your hands, and your cultivation shouldn't have appeared in the Nether Realm, right? ”

"You!"

Sun Wukong's words just pierced the weakness of the golden horn and the silver horn. And it doesn't seem to be at all disobedient. People were indeed demons before, and they did have no roots and no feet, but now their master is Tang Xuanzang, not to mention how many voluntary factors there are, at least nominally. And Tang Xuanzang's current Rulai throws a chess piece, and it is a very important chess piece. In a sense, including the Monkey King in front of him, the four masters and apprentices who are traveling west are all Rulai's chess.

Isn't this a backer? And it doesn't belong to his gold and silver horns at all. At least until the westward journey is completed or failed, Rulai will not care about his chess pieces.

Thinking about it like this, I got too much information from Sun Wukong's words.

First of all, Sun Wukong is not afraid of Lao Jun at all, he has a backstage, and he does not lose. Secondly, it is equivalent to admitting their previous judgment, and the magic weapon in their hands has indeed been transferred. Now the real guys are in the hands of Sun Wukong.

Finally, it can be heard from Sun Wukong's tone that the reason why he is so arrogant and fearless is entirely because he has won a long time ago. It was all arranged in advance.

Who arranged it?

The golden horn and the silver horn felt that there was no need to guess anymore, it must be the one who was equal to the Taishang Laojun in the upper realm. Otherwise, who has the courage and means to make so many arrangements in advance?

Hey, it seems that Lao Jun's plan has long been revealed. If you come to the old man shamelessly, he actually intervenes in person!

But what's the solution?

It's a mess, and it's still the two brothers who got the Golden Horn and the Silver Horn to take over. After the intense surging of mental activity as described above, all that remains is a sudden feeling of insecurity.

What now? There's no chance of killing. Tang Xuanzang is still in the dungeon, killing him in front of Sun Wukong? Without the help of the two magic weapons, plus the golden rope that disappeared from their hands must be in Sun Wukong's hands, their chances of escaping now are not full.

"How are you doing!" Jin Jiao threw away the mutton fat jade bottle in his hand in disgust, it was all this fake, but he looked like an idiot. And the silver horn on the side was the same, and even kicked heavily on the purple gold red gourd that he threw away, kicking far away, which shows how far the anger in his heart has reached.

"Let my master go. ”

"Yes, hand over two magic weapons!"

Sun Wukong snorted coldly and said, "You don't have a choice!

The golden horn and the silver horn did not doubt him, leaving one to continue to confront Sun Wukong, and the other went to the ruins of the dungeon, and with a wave of his hand, he lifted the mountain stones covered on it, and brought Tang Xuanzang, Zhu Gangguan and Sha Wujing out.

"I don't want any surprises, if you dare to do anything to them, I'll make it impossible for you to eat and walk around. Let them come!"

Sun Wukong's expression was solemn, his eyes were worried, and he looked like he was worried about his master and disciple. It strengthened the thoughts of Silver Horn and Golden Horn: This monkey is afraid of accidents, no wonder he has the advantage but does not rob it.

"Sun Wukong remembers your promise!"

"Nonsense! Release people!" Sun Wukong urged.

With another wave of his hand, Tang Xuanzang and the three of them flew towards Sun Wukong. Got in, Sun Wukong carefully scanned the bodies of these three with his divine thoughts, and found no abnormality. Only then did he say to the golden horn and the silver horn: "Go back and accept the punishment of Lao Jun, two fools!" As he spoke, the two magic weapons in his hand were thrown into the hands of the golden horn and the silver horn.

Immediately, Sun Wukong took Tang Xuanzang and the three turned around and left. And the Golden Horn and the Silver Horn also left Pingdingshan full of melancholy, ready to think about the reproach after returning.

"That's not right, big brother, that monkey is still shaking the golden rope and hasn't returned it to us!"

(End of chapter)