"Ahh

At this moment, a scream was suddenly heard, and the battle in the sky had already been divided. The monkey finally lived up to the prestige of the Monkey King, and knocked the Black Wind Monster into the clouds with a stick, and the Black Wind Monster screamed miserably, and once again turned into the Black Wind and fled in panic.

"Goku, chase after him!, don't let him find a helper!" Tang Song shouted with his broken throat, he really didn't want to see Orochimaru and the suspected hair-dyed Akamaru again.

The monkey seemed to have heard Tang Song's shout, and with a roar turned into a peerless fierce ape, a big furry hand slowly poked out, like a fly, and directly slapped the black wind monster into the earth, with a huge roar, instantly forming a deep pit of hundreds of meters on the ground, and the dense irregular cracks kept spreading around.

"Youkai, go die!"

Sun Wukong's giant palm was raised again, directly turning into a heaven and earth, and the huge shadow instantly shrouded the trembling black wind monster below, in the desperate gaze of the black wind monster, as if a palm technique fell from the sky, it slapped directly to the ground, and wanted to crush him into pulp.

"Alas!"

Just when the Black Wind Monster was about to fall, a light sigh seemed to come from the distant sky, and an emerald green light quietly bloomed in the sky, and a fresh willow branch slowly poked out, like a graceful spirit snake, and in the blink of an eye, it wrapped around the monkey's giant palm, making it unable to move for half a minute.

Looking at the emerald willow branches wrapped around his arm, a trace of disdain flashed in the monkey's eyes, and he let out an angry roar, his whole body was full of golden light, and the muscles and flesh on his arm were knotted, and he pressed it down again.

The emerald green willow branch is like a delicate little flower under a storm, which will be torn off at any time, but it is such a seemingly weak willow branch, but the dignified Monkey King can't move a single bit with all his might.

How could the Black Wind Monster let go of such an opportunity, and got up with a bone, turned into a black wind and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Who is it?!"

Sun Wukong looked up to the sky and roared, two golden lights in his eyes shot straight into the sky, and the iron rod in his hand was full of golden light, blatant into the clouds, the sky trembled, and there seemed to be a collision in the depths of the sky, and then there was no sound.

The green willow branch slowly retracted, submerged into the sky and disappeared again, Sun Wukong also withdrew the golden hoop stick, changed back to its normal size, and looked at the sky with thoughtful eyes.

"Guanyin!"

Tang Song's face was cloudy, but Guanyin still made a move, and personally protected the black wind monster, it seems that the panda will not be able to run away in this life.

However, with the defeat of the Black Wind Monster and the death of the evil cultivators of the Guanyin Temple, it also means that the catastrophe of the Guanyin Temple has finally come to an end.

However, the monkey who must report the flaws was obviously not very willing, and took the time to go to the Black Wind Mountain, but the Black Wind Cave had already been empty, leaving only some ignorant little demons, and the monkey killed all the monsters in the cave in anger, and finally simply burned the Black Wind Cave clean.

After this battle, the Batu Caves ceased to exist.

......

Early the next morning, Tang Song stood in the secret room, watching the monkey destroy all the robes in the room, liberating all the resentful spirits imprisoned in the robes and re-entering the reincarnation.

"Are you waiting for anyone to see that brocade robe?" Looking at the trembling monk on the side, Tang Song suddenly asked, that brocade robe is a great treasure, can it be cheap for this group of little bald donkeys.

A person slowly walked out of the crowd, holding a big red robe in his arms, and the treasure light was dazzling, it was the brocade robe.

"Where did you find it?"

"Elder Hui's words are in Senior Brother Guangyong's room. ”

Tang Song nodded, as he expected, if it weren't for the golden finger protection, maybe he would have been succeeded by the little monk, although in the end he would have found that it was just a mirror and a joy, but it might not have lost his life.

Looking at this brocade robe that was blown out of the original work, it is rumored that water and fire are inviolable, and it can be used to defend oneself and drive away trouble, and if you come to it, you have personally said that you can avoid falling into reincarnation, but Tang Song really didn't see anything extraordinary after watching it for a long time, and it didn't seem to be reflected in the original Journey to the West, Tang Seng was beaten and ravaged by little monsters all day long wearing him.

I remember that Rulai gave five treasures, namely the brocade robe, the nine-ring tin staff and the gold, tight, and forbidden three tight hoops, and now the brocade robe has returned to its place, the nine-ring tin staff is still missing, and the three tight hoops are all Guanyin's own power for personal gain, stunned is not left, presumably this trip to the west, in addition to the black bear and the red child, there is one more unlucky ghost in the ring.

He put on his robe, turned his head to look at Sun Wukong, and asked, "Wukong, do you know what this treasure is for?"

Sun Wukong said: "This brocade robe is a treasure of Buddhism, such as the Dharma robe, wearing it can enter the Western Elysium, otherwise you are a mortal monk in the flesh, how can you see Rulai!"

Tang and Song suddenly realized that this brocade robe was more like a pass to the holy land of Buddhism, and the purpose of this calamity must be to let him get this treasure again, which is really painstaking. (Guanyin says you're thinking too much.) ）

Leaving Guanyin Temple, Tang and Song and his entourage embarked on the journey again.

......

And in an abandoned cave thousands of miles away, a frail black-faced man sat on a boulder, and said angrily: "Damn Bi Ma Wen! This time the destruction of my cave mansion has ruined my good deeds, and it has made this king even more injured, and this revenge will not be avenged by this king, and he will not be a demon!"

A little demon next to him stepped forward and said with a worried face: "It's just that the monkey is very skilled, and I'm afraid it won't be easy to take revenge." ”

"Boom!"

The black-faced man slapped the little demon into pulp, with a hideous look, "If it weren't for the injury of this king this time, how could he easily lose to that monkey!"

Seeing the fierceness of the black-faced man, the little demons hurriedly retreated one after another, so frightened that they didn't dare to make a sound.

"I heard that the monk is a person who went to the West Heaven to learn scriptures, and when the king recovers from his injuries, he will definitely make him look good!"

In the cave, there was a sound of ghosts crying and wolf howling again.

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"Wukong, slow down, watch out for the poor monk's baby!"

Looking at the monkey jumping up and down in front of him, Tang Song looked distressed and hurriedly called Sun Wukong.

"Wukong, these things are treasures carefully selected by the poor monk from the old monk, don't break them. Tang Song carefully took the bag in the monkey's hand, his eyes full of tenderness.

To say that the immortals and monsters in this Journey to the West are supernatural and boundless, but they don't even have a decent storage magic weapon, obviously they are not talents who take the route of scientific madmen, and they are not even as good as cultivating immortals.

This trip to the west, in addition to tasting the ginseng fruit in Wuzhuangguan, you must learn the things in your sleeves, and it will be much more convenient to rob a house in the future.

"Oh! my darling!"

Carefully opening the mouth of the bag, looking at the treasure that had already been shattered inside, Tang Song suddenly let out a terrible scream.

The monkey pouted disdainfully beside him, "What's the use of you as a monk asking for these things? ”

Tang Song looked loveless, and felt that there was only pain left since Ma Huateng.

Only by living in the 21st century can we understand the importance of money, and can we understand what it means to have money to make ghosts grind, and immortals can only drink the northwest wind if they have no money.

Putting the bag on the side of the road reluctantly, Tang Song turned over and continued to move forward with tears in his eyes.