Chapter 179: The Old Monster in the Yellow Robe
readx;? Wukong chased after him, and saw the yellow sand curtain in front of him, which originally covered the sky and the sun, suddenly castrated, and disappeared without a trace. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
The monkey was amazed, and urged the somersault cloud under his feet, but in a moment he rushed to the place where the yellow sand sky had disappeared.
I saw that below the place where the yellow sand disappeared from the sky, there was a strange and towering mountain.
To say that this mountain range is strange is not to say how high and dangerous this mountain is, on the contrary, although this place is desolate, the mountain is not steep at all.
It seems that it is an immortal in the sky, who accidentally dropped a huge sea bowl and buckled upside down on the ground.
The monkey looked interesting in the clouds, and I didn't know what to eat, so I drooled a little.
After a while, another auspicious cloud flew over, but it was the golden cicada chasing after him, his cultivation of the cloud technique was already very profound, but compared to Wukong's somersault cloud, even the wind and sand before looked dwarfed.
As soon as the golden cicada arrived, his eyes were also attracted by the upside-down sea bowl-like mountains below.
Seeing this, the monkey rubbed the little monk with his elbow, "How about the monk? This mountain statue is not like the bowl that the fat lady used to hold ramen noodles in your Western Heaven Buddha Kingdom." ”
Jin Chanzi frowned, and casually refuted: "Dead monkey, you should say that our Western Heaven Buddha Kingdom is ......."
Wukong pursed his lips, thinking to himself who and the gang of thieves on the Spirit Mountain were us......
However, after all, these things can only be thought about in the heart, and they cannot be spoken, and suddenly they saw the mountains in the shape of an inverted sea bowl, and a piece seemed to be missing from the east, as if a good blue and white bowl had been knocked off.
As soon as his mind moved, he urged the somersault cloud under his feet to fly to the sunken place, and before he stopped the cloud, he shouted: "Monk, come and see, there is a beautiful cave here." ”
Jin Cicada rushed to hear the sound and looked in the direction of Wukong's finger, and saw that the upside-down mountain like a sea bowl was sunken into this place at his feet.
I don't know who built a towering archway in the depression, and the book is "Wanzi Mountain Boyue Cave".
The name of this bowl mountain corresponds to the shape of the foothills here, but what is this moon cave?
After looking at the archway and then looking at the foot of the mountain, you will see a hideous portal.
The portal is built on the mountain, and the shape is a hideous wolf head roaring in the sky, and the entrance to this cave is intimidating.
Wukong stood on the head of the cloud and looked amazed, over the years, he has seen a lot of caves to subdue demons and eliminate demons, some are shabby and some are magnificent, and even saw the bottomless pit of the cave that is the most unlike the cave on the Trap Mountain.
Now that he finally saw a cave mansion that suited his appetite, he pouted and said: "Monk, you look at the good life and domineering built in this cave mansion, and this posture is more imposing than your Lingshan Eagle Peak Da Lei Yin Temple." ”
Jin Chanzi frowned and did not speak.
Although Wukong asked a question in his mouth, he didn't actually think that the golden cicada would be able to answer him, so he lowered the cloud head by himself, landed at the entrance of the cave with jagged teeth, and looked at it closely.
Seeing this, the golden cicada hesitated for a moment and then took the clouds and fell, originally the golden cicada was not willing to waste time here, but he suddenly found that this cave was not in his perception.
In other words, somehow there are clever people in this place who have set up a formation to block the monk's ordinary perception, and since he can avoid his spiritual sense, it means that it is possible that what he is looking for is also here.
Wukong stepped forward and looked east and west on the wolf's tooth-shaped stalagmite in front of the cave, turned his head and said, "Monk, how about the two of us make a bet, I guess there must be a demon wolf entrenched in this place, monk, what do you guess?"
Jin Cicada said angrily: "I guess it's a wolf demon~"
Wukong said: "Okay~ That moment...... Oh no, monk, how can you be the same as I guessed......"
The golden cicada ignored the noisy monkey on the side, took a few steps forward and pinched a trick, and the demon-slaying pestle on his waist shot out and smashed it into the stone door that the giant wolf's head was holding onto.
However, before the lightning shot away the demon slaying pestle hit, a misty yellow light lit up on the stone door, and layers of yellow sand swept up from the ground.
After forming a sand curtain, the demon-slaying pestle emitted by the golden cicada penetrated several layers of sand, and the Buddha light attached to it became looming, and it fell on the stone door, only making a few crisp sounds, and only a few pieces of broken stone fell from above, but failed to blast the portal open.
Jin Cicada didn't expect this tentative hand to break through this obviously carefully arranged portal, and the previous moment could only be regarded as a greeting at most, and with a wave of his hand, he recalled his own string of demon-descending pestles.
Sure enough, before the dozen or so demon-slaying pestles came out of the sand curtain, there were shouts from the stone gate in the mouth of the giant wolf, followed by the creaking of the stone gate.
Kill out a mountain spirit and wild monster came out, all of them with blue-faced fangs, dressed neatly, shining armor and swords, if you don't look at your face, you look like a thief cutting the path in the mortal world.
These spirits, who are obviously just low-level demon soldiers, also know that they are powerful, and those who can hit the stone gate under their own king's formation are not something they can deal with, so after killing out of the cave, they don't rush over to die.
Just standing outside his cave and shouting loudly, there are a few spirits waving a few big flags in their hands, but the styles of the flags are varied, and the font size written on them is even more strange.
The east side is obviously a dart flag of a dart game, with a yellow line of fire on it, and the west side is printed with the word Mogan to the wind, depending on which style should be the relics left by the military horses after passing through this place.
In the earth-shattering shouts of killing, a big man in the shape of a man came out of the stone gate.
I saw that this person was wearing a wide yellow robe, a blue indigo-like complexion, two rows of white fangs in his mouth, unkempt hair on both sides of his head, and a mace more than a person tall in his hand.
The mace glowed with cold, and there seemed to be traces of human blood remaining on it.
swaggered out of the stone gate, his eyes first swept over the formation of his own minions, and saw that his subordinates were neatly dressed and shouted powerfully, and his face couldn't help but show a little pride.
When his eyes swept to the bare head of the golden cicada, he paused slightly, and his face showed a trace of fleeting thought, and then he looked at Wukong, who was wearing a monk's robe but had no stars on his body.
shouted loudly, "Monk Wuna, so bold, you dare to break into your grandfather's Boyue Cave, do you know who your king is!"
As soon as he appeared, the little demons outside the door immediately had the backbone, and the bold one followed the tone of his own king, and scolded: "I don't know what is dead or alive, and I don't inquire, who in this radius of hundreds of miles doesn't know the power of my king, and now when I see my king, I don't hurry up to kneel and beg for mercy, my king may be able to give you two fools a happy death." ”
Another little demon followed closely and said: "That's right, if you don't know how to die, you will be captured by us for a while, and you will definitely peel the skin and cramp and chop up the oil pot......"
As soon as the golden cicada appeared, all his attention was focused on the demon king in the yellow robe, trying to sense whether there was a familiar aura, so he didn't speak.
However, Wukong next to him couldn't be excited, and when he heard the cries of those low-level demon soldiers who didn't know whether they were alive or dead, he took out his own golden hoop stick from under his crotch, and wanted to bleed these little demons who didn't know whether they were alive or dead.
Who knew that before Wukong could make a move, the yellow-robed demon king waved his hand first and stopped the scolding of the little demons under his command, but it was this demon king who saw that the golden cicada never said a word, and his heart was a little bottomless, and asked: "Little monk, I came to ask you, what do you two want to do when you two come to this king's bowl mountain, if it is a misunderstanding, make it clear as soon as possible, this king is in a good mood today and don't care about you, if you come to trouble this king, hum!"
When the yellow-robed demon king said this, the mace in his hand smashed a big hole in front of him.
According to the assumption of the yellow-robed monster, this combination of soft and hard words can be regarded as polite, if the other party comes here unintentionally, it is just a few monks who want to subdue demons and become famous, with such a step, and see their own ability, most of them should go down the steps, and both sides will end up good-looking.
But if you come to him specifically to trouble the Moon Cave......
Thinking of this, the yellow-robed monster couldn't help but look back and forth on Wukong and Jin Chanzi, and with his ability, he could see that the two in front of him were the cultivation of high-level heavenly generals, but he hadn't been able to take that step and touch the threshold of the heavenly god's position.
It's just that in the depths of this place, Xiniu Hezhou, his true identity is embarrassing, if he lets go of his skills, I'm afraid he may not be able to leave here alive.
However, Wukong on the other side did not have so many twists and turns in the heart of the yellow-robed monster, and when he saw that the golden cicada did not express his position, he saw that the yellow-robed monster smashed the mace and sold the murderer, and his heart was already scratched by a cat's claws.
I said that the one in the yellow robe, in fact, we also happened to pass by, just because we saw a sand curtain that covered the sky and the sun, so we chased all the way here, if you want to coax us to leave, it is not impossible, you just need to promise my grandson a condition." ”
The little demons under the command of the yellow-robed monster immediately became angry and scolded after hearing Wukong's words of 'not knowing death'.
However, the yellow-robed monster couldn't figure out the origin of Wukong and the golden cicada for a while, and even took a step back and said: "The so-called guests are all guests, since the arrival of the two masters is a misunderstanding, those who don't know don't blame the king will not be investigated, little monk, you might as well talk about your conditions, if it is within the power of this king, I can't agree to you without tasting it, and it can be regarded as a good relationship between the two sides if we don't know each other, how do you see it......"