Don't show how Tiannu thinks about the poison plan, just talking about Yang Jian, he is not with the immortals, so he wants to go first, but he is stopped by Sun Wukong, who has been silent.

"Lao Jun said that you made a deal with him, and after I was injured by you, he threw down the 'King Kong Zhuo' to beat me, and he said that the two of you worked together to catch me, why didn't you explain and leave?"

Sun Wukong fell to the ground and was tied into a zongzi by the bundle of immortals.

He was pierced with a lute bone, and he couldn't exert any mana.

When he was tied up, he was not very honest, the heavenly soldiers kicked a few times, and with the gunshot wound he received before, Sun Wukong now looks very embarrassed.

From the left chest to the right crotch, the long wound turned outward, and the blue shirt was stained with blood, dark and black, and there were several obvious shoe prints on it.

The look on his face was not alarmed, and as usual, even the usual arrogance had not been lost.

Judging from his expression, he doesn't look like a prisoner, but like a demon king who looks down on the world.

Yang Jian looked at Sun Wukong's clear eyes, and remembered what he had said to Sun Wukong.

Yang Jian never explains, those who believe in me, I will believe me if I don't explain. For those who don't believe me, it is superfluous for me to make all kinds of explanations. Yang Jian said this again.

"You once said you believed me, but now, do you still believe me?" Yang Jian asked.

Sun Wukong nodded without hesitation: "Believe." ”

Yang Jian was slightly stunned, and suddenly the corners of his mouth curled slightly, and he smiled.

Sun Wukong grinned and laughed.

At this moment, the two seemed to have only each other in their eyes, and the sky full of soldiers and the atmosphere full of crises could not affect them.

"Your oath is about to be fulfilled, are you afraid?" Yang Jian asked abruptly, but Sun Wukong understood that he was referring to the matter of tying up the immortal rope, he had told Yang Jian that he was not afraid of slashing with knives and axes, thunder and fire, and now he really wants to go to the demon slaying platform, so, is Yang Jian worried about himself?

"Don't be afraid, I haven't decided the victory or defeat with you, and I haven't fulfilled the brotherly covenant, how can I be willing to die? My old grandson is a stone monkey produced by the creation of heaven and earth, and King Kong is not bad, as long as the heart does not die, and the desire is not extinguished, no one can help me. Seeing that the worry in Yang Jian's eyes was so obvious, Sun Wukong said, "My old grandson promised you, and he would not die." ”

Yang Jian put his mind at ease for the time being, and drove away.

Guanyin Bodhisattva and Taishang Laojun returned to the Lingxiao Treasure Hall first. Li Jing ordered the soldiers and horses, and the squad went back.

Tiannu personally guarded Sun Wukong, and when he saw Sun Wukong's appearance like a demon king, he gave Sun Wukong a slap.

Sun Wukong was beaten to the point of tilting his head, turned around and spat out a mouthful of blood at Tiannu.

Tiannu was caught off guard, the blood was spraying on his face, and he was furious, punching and kicking Sun Wukong.

It wasn't until Li Jing told Tiannu to hurry up on the road that he stopped.

Sun Wukong was dragged up from the ground by Tiannu, and his expression was still arrogant and even contemptuous.

Tiannu gave Sun Wukong another slap, but heard Sun Wukong count in a low voice: "Nineteen." ”

Tiannu asked, "What do you count?"

"How many times you hit me, I will remember it and return it tenfold. ”

Sun Wukong said seriously, "You must take care of your body from now on and live well, don't die before I kill you." ”

Tiannu laughed angrily: "Don't think I can't cure you!"

"If there is any means, just use it, frown, I don't have the surname Sun. ”

Tiannu knew that the physical pain Sun Wukong didn't take it seriously, so he stopped torturing his body and remembered another thing.

"Sun Wukong, do you know about the destruction of Huaguo Mountain?"

Sun Wukong's eyebrows were twisted together: "What did you say?"

Tiannu laughed viciously, finding Sun Wukong's weakness, it would be easy to sting him.

"In these days when you are not in Huaguo Mountain, Yang Jian has been to Huaguo Mountain, do you know. “

"Haha, you're not human. Ghost or not, you deserve to ask me" Sun Wukong raised his head and looked at Tianfu, and sneered.

"Hmph, Sun Wukong listens to me. Then do you know that Yang Jian laid down the 'Five Elements Array' to burn Huaguo Mountain, and now there is no grass there, and it has become a scorched earth!"

Li Jing couldn't refute the face of the prison army, not to mention that the demon monkey had been caught, so it was inconvenient to have conflicts with the prison army and cause more incidents, so 100,000 heavenly soldiers and generals came to Huaguo Mountain again.

Layers of black clouds over Huaguo Mountain obscured the sky and the sun, there was no wind at all, and the air seemed to be so solemn that it no longer flowed.

Tiannu cleared the clouds and mist, and a scorched, black, and cracked land appeared in front of him.

"Sun Wukong, you're all right, see if what you see in front of you is Huaguo Mountain, haha. “

There are no more flowers and fruits in Huaguo Mountain, not even a single living being, unburned stones stand hideously, and the earth cracks countless openings, crisscrossing and forming wounds that will never heal.

Sun Wukong's body couldn't help but tremble, and there was a look of disbelief on his face.

Tiannu lowered the clouds, put Sun Wukong on the charred black land of Huaguo Mountain, and smiled proudly.

Sun Wukong almost fell from the clouds, rolled a few times, stopped, got up quickly, and knelt on the ground unsteadily.

His legs were shaking so much that he couldn't stand, not only his legs, but his whole body was shaking.

Sun Wukong looked around, the black fog obscured his vision, and there was an extremely powerful resentment lingering in the fog.

The breath of these dead spirits gave Sun Wukong a familiar feeling, as if they had been with him for hundreds of years.

Could they have lived in Huaguo Mountain...... No, no! Sun Wukong even trembled in his heart.

Sun Wukong couldn't find his own voice, took a few breaths, and said to himself in a trembling voice: "No, it's not a flower, Huaguo Mountain, no, it's not a ......."

In the distance, a stone tablet, mostly buried in the earth, showed a small corner about half a foot on the ground.

Sun Wukong saw it at a glance, went crazy, and ran over with a rolling belt. When he got closer, he excavated the stone monument with all his might.

Sun Wukong was tied to his upper body with a rope, his arms hanging down at his side, and his two hands could only move a small range, and they couldn't even close together, which made digging extremely difficult.

The land burned by the Yin Fire in Huaguo Mountain is as hard as a rock, and Sun Wukong can't exert his mana, just like a mortal, with two hands, he can't dig smoothly at all.

The nail of his left thumb was broken, and Sun Wukong didn't notice it, kneeling on the ground and digging.

The middle fingernail of his right hand was also broken, and Sun Wukong didn't even pause and continued to dig.

Later, the nails of the ten fingers were broken, and the stele was about a foot above the ground. I don't know whose blood was stained on the stele before, showing dark black, and now this stele is stained with the blood from Sun Wukong's fingers, and the stele body has become black and red.

Sun Wukong didn't seem to feel pain at all, and kept digging with his head down.

With a "click", Sun Wukong's left index finger was fractured. Sun Wukong changed his right hand and continued to dig.

The stele protrudes two feet above the ground.

There was another "click", a crisp fracture sound sounded, and the ring finger of Sun Wukong's right hand was broken from the root, and it was completely broken, leaving only a piece of skin attached.

Sun Wukong was unconscious. The stele protrudes three feet above the ground.

The gods in the sky looked at Sun Wukong's crazy appearance, and remembered the fire that destroyed the souls, and some soft-hearted heavenly soldiers were already ashamed.

The happiest and only happy person is Tiannu, Tiannu feels that he is so stupid, why didn't he bring Sun Wukong to Huaguo Mountain earlier, and no one can hurt him except Sun Wukong himself.

Sun Wukong's ten fingers were broken one after another, but Sun Wukong did not stop even once.

It turns out that when your heart hurts, you can't feel the physical pain, or even if you feel it, you can't pay attention to it.

The blood flowed more and more, the ground turned red, and little by little the stele was revealed, and there was a shocking patch of bright red on it.

No one knows how big the stele is, except for the Monkey King.

"Ah, why?"

"Yang Jian"