After the adversary finished speaking, he laughed a few more times and went back to rest. The fastest updated golden cymbal has a black hole in the ground, which is airtight.

Sun Wukong was so hot that he was sweating, and he arched left and right, trying to lift the golden cymbal out. But the golden cymbal seems to be heavy, and Sun Wukong is like a little ant in it, and he can't move the golden cymbal at all. and he struck indiscriminately with a golden rod, but he could not move at all. He propped up his body again, pinched a trick, and it grew upward, growing a thousand feet high, and the golden cymbal also grew with him, so he didn't want to stretch out a trace of light.

Suddenly, he shrunk his body as small as a mustard seed, trying to find a gap to get out. The golden cymbal also suddenly became smaller with him, but it was still in vain. And he blew on the golden rod, and it was like a pole and pole, and it held up the golden cymbal. Then he selected two long hairs on the back of his head and pulled them out, and his voice changed, one hair became a five-petal drill with a plum blossom head, and the other became a hammer, and drilled a hole under the golden hoop stick.

Ping Pong, drilled a thousand times, only to buzz loudly, ears are deafening, and still can't drill a little hole. For a while, Sun Wukong was neither left nor right in the golden cymbal, and he was as anxious as an ant in a hot pot.

Sun Wukong was covered in sweat, and as a last resort, he pinched a trick and recited the incantation of "Lan Jing Dharma Realm, Qianyuan Henry Zhen", and revealed the truth of the five directions, and all the six Ding Liujia and the eighteen guardian Jialan were arrested.

"Great Sage, we are all protecting your master from being harmed by demons! What are you calling me to do?" the gods asked outside the golden cymbal.

"My master doesn't listen to my advice, even if he kills, he deserves it! You have quickly thought of a way, lift this pair of cymbals, let me out, and dispose of it again! This is not transparent to light, and it is not airtight, it is so hot that it is about to suffocate me!" Sun Wukong tinkered inside for a long time, his stomach was uncomfortable, and he had no good breath.

The gods had to come to save Sun Wukong and lift the cymbals one by one. But the cymbals seemed to grow here, and no one could lift them, and no one could open them.

"Great Sage, I don't know what kind of treasure this cymbal is, and the two halves are combined into one. The little god power is small, and it can't be moved. The golden head shook his head helplessly.

"I don't know how many magical powers I used in it, and I can't move. ”

The situation is not good! The golden head revealed that he hurriedly asked the six ding gods to go to the back to protect the golden cicada, and the six jia gods guarded the golden cymbals, and the Zhongjialan took care of the front and back, and he himself raised the auspicious light and flew straight to the heavenly realm.

After a while, he entered the Nantian Gate, and without waiting for the summons, he went straight to the Lingxiao Treasure Hall, and bowed down to the Jade Emperor and said: "Jade Emperor, the minister is the envoy of the five directions. Monkey King Bao Jin Cicada to learn the scriptures, passing through a mountain, the name of the small Lei Yin Temple. Tang Seng mistakenly thought it was Lingshan and went in to worship, which turned out to be a hypothetical demon. Now the demon has captured the four masters and apprentices, and Sun Dasheng has also been put together in a pair of golden cymbals, and he can't come out, and he is about to die, so he has come to play!"

The Jade Emperor immediately sent an edict: "Send twenty-eight stars to subdue demons!"

The twenty-eight star officials did not dare to delay, and immediately followed the golden head out of the Heavenly Gate and came to the Little Lei Yin Temple. At this time, it was already the second watch, and those big and small goblins all drank wine to celebrate their achievements because they captured Tang Seng, and went to sleep at the moment.

The stars quietly came to the golden cymbal, and said softly: "Great Sage, we are the twenty-eight nights sent by the Jade Emperor to save you. ”

"Break it with a weapon, and Lao Sun will come out!" Sun Wukong shouted happily inside.

"Don't dare to fight, this thing is all gold, and when it is hit, it will ring, and when it sounds, it will alarm the demons, and it will be difficult to save it! ”

"Exactly. Please do it quickly!" Sun Wukong was a little anxious inside.

The stars make the spear the spear, the sword the sword, the sword, the axe, the carry, the lift, the pry, and the three watches, still stand still, as if they were cast into a coffin.

Sun Wukong opened his eyes inside, looking east and west, crawling over, rolling over, where can I see some light?

Kang Jinlong thought of a way: "Great Sage, don't be impatient. This treasure is a wishful treasure that can also change. You touch it with your hand, in the place where the two halves are closed, and when I insert it with the tip of my horn, you change and come out of the loose place. ”

Sun Wukong responded well, and just touched along the seam inside. Outside, the golden dragon made the dragon's horns smaller, like a needle tip, and stretched it into the seam of the two halves of the cymbals, and finally inserted it into it with the strength of a thousand oxen and two tigers. It's also called "long, long, long!"

The dragon's horns were as thick as a bowl, and he wanted to squeeze a crack out of his rough horns. The mouth of the cymbal did not look like it was made of gold and iron at all, but like flesh and skin, and it was tightly clamped along the horns of the golden dragon, and there was not a single gap around it.

Sun Wukong couldn't find a place to come out inside, and suddenly thought of a way, touched the dragon horn and shouted: "No! There is no loosening up and down! No way, you endure a little pain and take me out!"

Sun Wukong turned the golden hoop rod into a steel drill, drilled a hole in the tip of the dragon's horn, made his body as small as a mustard seed, squatted in the drill hole, and shouted: "Pull out the horns! Pull out the horns!"

Kang Jinlong didn't know how much effort it took to pull out the horns, and his strength was exhausted, his muscles and bones were weak, and he fell to the ground. Sun Wukong came out of the horn tip drill hole of Kang Jinlong, and showed his original body, only to feel that there was a fire burning in his chest, and took out a golden hoop stick, and hit it with a stick according to the golden cymbals.

When! There was a loud bang, it was like collapsing a copper mountain, and a Buddhist treasure was smashed into thousands of pieces of scattered gold! This golden cymbal has mana inside, since it is a world, so it cannot be broken from the inside, but when it is hit from the outside, it will be broken into pieces with a stick.

This loud sound frightened the golden dragon to stand up from the ground, and for a while, the gods of the Twenty-Eight Nights and the Five Directions were panicked, and all the big and small goblins woke up.

The demon hurriedly put on his clothes and beat the drums, gathered the demons, took his weapons, and rushed to the side of the treasure platform in the main hall. At this time, it was already dark, and the demon came out to take a look, only to see Sun Wukong and the gods surrounded by the fragments of golden cymbals.

The Adversary was shocked and ordered, "Shut down, little ones!

Sun Wukong and the stars and immortals were already rushing out, and the little demons hurriedly went to close the door, where can they close it? All the gods and immortals rushed out of the door and jumped into the clouds in mid-air. The demon collected the broken gold flakes all over the ground, and Shuai led the demon soldiers to rush out and set up a formation outside the mountain gate.

He himself took a mace, walked out of the camp and shouted: "Sun Wukong! Don't run! Come and fight with me!"

If you want to talk about war, Sun Wukong is not afraid, he raised the golden hoop stick and pressed the cloud head, and shouted at the devil: "What kind of monster are you? You dare to pretend to be a Buddha, invade the mountain, and assume that Xiaoleiyin Temple!"

Sun Wukong looked at the demon carefully; Unkempt head, a thin gold hoop, bare-eyed, two yellow eyebrows. Hanging gallbladder nose, hole theft, square mouth, sharp teeth. Wear a pair of percussion chain armor, and strangle a piece of raw silk to save tassels. A pair of black shoes and a mace. This is like a beast and is not as good as a beast, and its appearance is not human but it looks like a human.

The demon smiled: "Sun Wukong, you don't know my name, so you came to offend Xianshan." This place is called Xiaoxitian, because I have attained positive results in my cultivation, and God has given me the treasure pavilion here. My real name is Huangmei Old Buddha, and the people here don't know, so they call me Huangmei King and Huangmei Grandpa. I heard that you have some means, so I came to trick your master into coming in and wanted to compare with you. If you can beat me, spare your master and apprentice, let you pass, and let you achieve positive results; if you can't beat me, you will be beaten to death, and I will go to see Rulai to learn the scriptures, and pass on the true scriptures to the eastern soil, and make China famous!"

Sun Wukong scolded: "What Xiao Xitian? Just you, dare to call yourself a Buddha? Hurry up and let my master and brother come out, otherwise your life will not be guaranteed!" Sun Wukong sneered with a golden hoop stick. continued, "If you want to beg for a fight, go and get the baton!"

The King of Yellow Eyebrows stepped forward with a mace, and the two fought together.

Jintou Jiedi secretly thought: What kind of demon is it, who dares to set up Xiao Xitian privately and call himself the old Buddha? He also said that he wants to go to see Rulai and pass on the true scriptures to the east to make a name for himself? Is it a disciple of Buddhism or a disciple of Sanqing. It seems that he still has to tell the Buddha, and after saying that, he disappeared in the same place.

On the battlefield, a golden hoop stick, a mace, a short soft Buddhist soldier, and a hard Tibetan sea. All have the ability to change at will, and this time they meet to be strong. Short and soft wolf tooth mixed makeup, hard gold hoop dragon elephant. If it is thick and fine, it can be boasted, but it should be short or long, and even stop. Monkeys and demons, fighting together, this is really a real thing. The monkey is taught to be a heart ape, and the monster deceives the sky and makes an illusion.

Hatred, hatred, hatred and hatred are all ruthless, and evil and ferocious are all the same. That one doesn't relax, and this one is hard to push. The clouds shine at dusk, and the fog covers the peaks. Sticks come and go, and the two welcome each other, forgetting life and forgetting the cause of death. After more than 50 rounds of fighting, I didn't see a winner or a loser.

At the gate of the mountain, all the goblins sounded gongs and drums, waving flags and shouting.

Seeing that they were fighting inseparably, the Twenty-Eight Heavenly Soldiers and the Five Directions Jiedi and others shouted loudly, and each rushed up with their weapons, surrounding the Yellow Eyebrow King in the middle. The King of Yellow Eyebrows was not afraid at all, he made a mace with one hand to resist the weapons of the gods, and with one hand he untied an old white cloth around his waist and threw it up.

But seeing a drum on the body of the bag and a mouth of the bag, there was a loud bang, revealing the truth of Sun Wukong, Twenty-eight Houses, and Wufang, and all the bags were packed in. The King of Yellow Eyebrows laughed, took the old white cloth bag, tied the bag, put the bag on his shoulder, turned around, and led the little demons back with joy and victory.

When he returned to the palace, the king of the yellow eyebrows told the little ones to take thirty or fifty pieces of hemp rope, untie the bag, reach in, and catch one like a chicken, take out one, and tie one with hemp rope. Sun Wukong and the gods were all wrapped up in the bag, their skin was wrinkled, and they couldn't move their fingers, where could they fight back?

And they were all tied up and sturdy, and they were carried behind them, and they were thrown to the ground. King Huangmei ordered people to prepare a banquet to celebrate the achievement and drink, and drank until the evening. The little demons were full of wine and food, and went back to their rooms to sleep. In the middle of the night, Sun Wukong became conscious and could move his hands and feet.