"Oh no, oh no, those robbers are back again!"

Hearing Zhu Bajie shouting outside the cave, the little demon guarding the door hurriedly reported to the Yellow Wind Monster.

"It's too much to deceive people! This king's wealth is also collected for many years to save, and they don't want to go to the west to learn the scriptures, and they actually do the business of robbing halfway! Is this still a monk, this king wants to go to the west to sue them!"

This yellow wind monster was angry enough by Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie's behavior, and he was already ready to go to the West Heaven Da Lei Yin Temple to find Rulai to judge, but he forgot that he was because he stole a grain of gold from the Buddha, so he ran here to be the demon king, and was supervised by Lingji Bodhisattva at any time.

"This time this king is seriously injured, and he wants to blow them to the ends of the earth, no, blow them out of the Three Realms directly, and see if they can come back to rob this king!"

The Yellow Wind Monster held a steel fork in his hand and rushed out of the cave in a rage.

"A few of you, you don't go to the West Heaven to learn scriptures, you actually become robbers, and you come out to rob halfway, and you are still not disciples of Buddhism! This king wants to go to the West Heaven with you, and talk about it well!"

The Yellow Wind Monster didn't want to do anything, and as soon as his eyes rolled, he wanted to pull Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie to go to the West Heaven to come to the Buddha's theory.

"This saint seems to be robbing you, but in fact he is saving you, you have to let go in order to be liberated, you know?"

Sun Wukong looked distressed.

"Get out! Lao Tzu doesn't need you to be tempered! Go die!"

The Yellow Wind Monster saw that Sun Wukong didn't want to go to the West Heaven with him to comment, so he shot out angrily, used all his strength to eat, and spewed five mouthfuls of wind at Sun Wukong in a row!

Suddenly, the yellow wind was blowing, the sand was flying, the water of the Yellow River was blown back, the water of the Yangtze River was blown off, and the Nantianmen shook, but the bridge couldn't help trembling.

The wind is so strong that the heavens and the earth change color!

If this is blown by the wind, it is really possible to be blown out of the Three Realms, fortunately, Sun Wukong was prepared, and did not summon the fire of the phoenix, but according to the special route of the exercise in the body, giving birth to the power that is infinitely close to the origin of fire.

With this power blessing the whole body, it can really resist the divine wind, although it will still be blown and shaken, but it will not be blown out of the sky again.

With a loud roar, Sun Wukong frantically urged the transformation of divine power, strengthened his feet, and rushed to the front of the Yellow Wind Monster with a pair of iron hands, directly clasping the Yellow Wind Monster's neck and lifting it up.

Conquered by Sun Wukong with his hands, the Yellow Wind Monster could no longer perform the method of wind control, the wind finally stopped, and the world gradually returned to calm.

"This saint has changed his mind, give this saint ten drops of essence blood, this saint will spare you from death, and will not rob you of your gold, otherwise, this saint will kill you first, and then take the essence blood by himself, and empty all your gold and silver treasures. ”

Sun Wukong looked at this yellow wind monster and said his true thoughts.

As long as you don't rob your own gold, it's okay to die, not to mention ten drops of essence blood, the Yellow Wind Monster nodded again and again, indicating that there was no problem.

At Sun Wukong's signal, Huang Feng Monster cut his wrist, forced out ten drops of essence blood, and handed it to Sun Wukong, and then his breath was sluggish, which really hurt his vitality.

Put away the essence blood, Sun Wukong laughed wildly in his heart, in the future, he can borrow the essence blood of this demon to study the origin of the wind, there is a direction, there is a reference, it is not easy to deviate.

As soon as he wanted to let go of the Yellow Wind Monster, he heard someone shouting in the sky.

"Great Sage, be merciful!"

Sun Wukong looked up and saw that a Bodhisattva was coming from a distance, and after a little thought in his heart, he knew who it was, ninety-nine percent, it was the Lingji Bodhisattva.

"Who are you?" asked Sun Wukong, holding the Yellow Wind Monster with one hand, deliberately.

"The poor monk Lingji is a bodhisattva under the seat of my Buddha. ”

Sure enough, it was him, he didn't come early, he didn't come late, but he didn't come until Lao Tzu caught the monster.

No, Lao Tzu must make an example today, so that these gods and Buddhas know, don't come to flirt if you have nothing to do, whether you are intentional or unintentional, as long as you provoke me on the way to learn the scriptures, you will have to be skinned by this saint if you don't die!

Only in this way can we be more pure in the future, so that those who want to do things can weigh themselves first, and whether they are qualified and capital to wade into this troubled water.

"Oh, I've seen it, the Bodhisattva is here, what are you doing. Sun Wukong, who had made up his mind, looked at Lingji Bodhisattva with a playful smile on his face.

"The great sage doesn't know, this monster, in the Buddha seat for many years to listen to the law, this has the ability to do now, just because of a moment of greed, stole a grain of gold sand from the Buddha, this ran here for the demon, the Buddha knew, specially ordered me to come here to take care of it, not to let it be a disaster. ”

Seeing that Sun Wukong didn't throw his face at all, Lingji Bodhisattva could only be patient and tell the cause and effect.

"The Bodhisattva is so capable, this monster's divine wind, even Da Luo can't resist it, the Bodhisattva can cure it, admire, admire. ”

Sun Wukong deliberately led the conversation to the kamikaze, just for one purpose, to set this Bodhisattva.

"Where is the great sage powerful, the poor monk is relying on the wind bead given by the Buddha to not be afraid of the evil wind of this monster, unlike the great sage, with his own ability, he can subdue this demon. ”

Lingji Bodhisattva said what he said in his heart, seeing from afar that Sun Wukong resisted the divine wind and easily subdued the Yellow Wind Monster, this magical power is indeed higher than himself.

Hehe, I finally said the Dingfeng Zhu, and that's it.

"It turns out that there is such a treasure, so let's do it, I will release this monster and return it to Rulai, you give me the Dingfeng Bead, don't let Ben Shengbai be busy, what do you think?"

Seeing the dagger, Sun Wukong finally said his ultimate goal.

"Huh?"

Lingji Bodhisattva was stunned, this Monkey King was so bold that he dared to talk to the Buddha about the conditions.

"Great sage, this treasure is given by the Buddha, and the poor monk can't be the master. After thinking about it, Lingji Bodhisattva decided to use the Buddha to press the monkey.

"Hmph! You are not good at supervising this demon, so that the monster has the opportunity to come out and be a troublemaker, and even more dare to harm the people who learn the scriptures, if it weren't for the action of this saint and the difficulty of subduing this demon, the consequences would be unimaginable! Shouldn't the Bodhisattva pay some price for this!"

At this moment, our great sage turned his face faster than turning a book, his face was cold, and he directly questioned Lingji Bodhisattva, and the marshal Tianpeng next to him was stunned for a moment, thinking that the boss can, this time he stretched out the pole to beat dates, and he could climb up along the pole, and he couldn't catch up with the horse.

Lingji Bodhisattva faced Sun Wukong's questioning, and it was really difficult to refute for a while, and what people said was indeed reasonable.

In the past, as long as the Buddha was raised, no matter what he did, he could turn big things into small things and small things, but I didn't expect to meet a stunned young man this time, and he didn't even give the face of the Buddha.

"Great Sage, you will also enter my Buddha Gate in the future, why bother to hurt everyone's harmony for this matter, I believe that the Buddha does not want the Great Sage to do this. ”。

Lingji Bodhisattva's face sank, he was also one of the eight great bodhisattvas, Sun Wukong treated himself so slowly, and the clay man also had three points of anger.

"The Buddha is reasonable, and he will definitely support this saint to do this, if you don't give me a wind bead today, this saint will not only not let go of this monster, but also wants to ask Lingji Bodhisattva for advice!"