"Brother Monkey, I know you have seventy-two changes, how can you still have these skills?"

Sun Wukong laughed and said: "I, I can speak by cutting off my head, I can beat people by chopping off my arms, I can walk without removing my feet, I have no scars on my chest and abdomen, and it is easier to take a bath in an oil pot, only warm water to wash away dirt and dust." Fastest update"

Zhu Bajie and Monk Sha also laughed when they heard him say this.

Sun Wukong staggered, limped forward and said, "Your Majesty, the little monk will cut off his head." ”

The king wanted to find out the situation of the national teacher, and asked, "How can you cut off your head?"

"I practiced in the temple back then, I met a monk who taught me a beheading method, I don't know if it's good or not, I haven't used it, I just tried it today, and I want to play with it freshly. ”

"Okay, the widow knows, you go down. The king looked at Sun Wukong's small figure and walked away, and smiled at the three old Taoist priests, "That little monk is young and ignorant, where can you try to cut off your head? ”

Huli Daxian smiled and said: "Your Majesty, it is precisely because of him that he can get out of our evil breath!"

Several people talked and laughed a few times, and the king issued a decree and set up a beheading table. After a while, the laying was completed. The king was selfish and didn't want the national teacher to take risks, so he said to Sun Wukong: "The monk will cut off his head first." ”

Sun Wukong was not afraid, and happily responded: "I'll go! I'll go!" and arched his hands, and said loudly to the three old Taoist priests, "National teacher, forgive the monk first!" After speaking, he turned around and left.

Jin Chanzi pretended to grab him and admonished: "Apprentice, be careful, that's not fun." ”

"Don't worry, I'll be back in a moment. ”

On the beheading platform over there, there stood a tall, fierce-looking executioner, with his chest and abdomen exposed, carrying a bright ghost-headed broadsword on his shoulder, like an evil ghost from the Yama Palace.

When Sun Wukong was making trouble in the Heavenly Palace, he was put on a pipa bone and escorted to the Heavenly Court Demon Slaying Platform, and he did not have the slightest fear, where would he be afraid of this mortal execution ground?

When the executioner saw him coming, he grabbed him with one hand, tied him tightly with a rope behind his back, pressed him on the platform, raised the ghost-headed knife, and the cold light was dazzling, and the knife fell in his hand, and with a click, he cut off a monkey's head.

The executioner got the secret order of the national teacher, and wanted to kill Sun Wukong, and after cutting it with a knife, he flew up and kicked the monkey's head out, just like rolling a watermelon, and the bones rolled out thirty or forty steps away.

The king and the three national teachers, as well as the Tang monks and apprentices, as well as the civil and military officials, the royal forest soldiers and others, all stared wide-eyed.

I saw that there was not a drop of blood on Sun Wukong's neck and skull, his hands and feet were still moving, his eyes were still blinking, and his body was still standing up. I heard Sun Wukong screaming in his stomach again: "Come on!" The monkey head who got out heard it, and immediately stopped rolling, turned around and was about to come back.

Seeing that he had such a method, Luli Daxian saw that he would not die, so he hurriedly secretly recited a spell, called out the local land god, and ordered: "Quickly pull the monkey's head for me, and when I win the monk, play the king, and build the small ancestral hall into a big temple for you, and change the clay statue into a golden body." ”

Because he has five thunder methods, the land god also obeyed his call, hurriedly went up, and secretly pressed Sun Wukong's head.

Sun Wukong shouted: "Come on!", and when he saw that his head didn't come, he shouted again, "Come on!"

But that head seems to have taken root, where can it still be moved? Sun Wukong is also strange, who dares to suppress my grandson in heaven and earth.

Jin Chanzi saw from a distance that Sun Wukong's head could not be returned to its place, and it felt wrong! The three old Taoist priests laughed.

On the beheading platform, Sun Wukong saw that he didn't come back, he was also frightened, he was ruthless, clenched his fists, and slammed it, and the rope tied to his body was broken by him, and he shouted again: "Long!" With a whoosh, another head grew out of his neck, which was the same as before.

This time, it was so appalling that although the executioner had killed countless people, he was so frightened that he threw the ghost head knife and ran away.

The supervisor next to him trembled with his legs, and walked tremblingly to play: "Long live, the monkey monk cut off his head and grew another one." ”

Zhu Bajie said with a smile: "Senior Brother Sha, I don't know if Brother Monkey still has this means." ”

Monk Sha also smiled: "He has seventy-two changes, and he has seventy-two heads." ”

As he was talking, Sun Wukong came over and shouted, "Master." ”

Jin Chanzi turned from sadness to joy and asked, "Apprentice, is it hard?"

Sun Wukong smiled: "It's not hard, it's fun." ”

Zhu Bajie asked: "Brother Monkey, do you want to use knife sore medicine?"

"Are you touching it, but there are knife marks?"

Zhu Bajie stretched out his hand and touched it, and said with a smile: "Wonderful! Wonderful! It's intact, and there is no scar!"

The masters and apprentices here were talking and laughing, but the king and the three national teachers over there were a little worried.

The king said to the three national teachers: "National teachers, these monks are evil, and there are some foreign evil arts. The disciples could not be resurrected after death, and the five hundred monks could be caught again if they ran away. These monks just let them go? The so-called killing of 1,000 enemies and self-damage of 800, these monks are not so easy to kill, so just spare them? If the national teacher suffers any damage, how can it be good?"

The three old Taoist priests were also silent for a while, and Luli Daxian and Yangli Daxian both looked at Huli Daxian.

Huli Daxian's eyes were a little dull, as if he was thinking about something.

After a while, Huli Daxian sighed and said, "Your Majesty is reasonable! Ordinary monks, it is impossible to have such mana, these monks are definitely not mortals!"

The three old Taoist priests couldn't help these four monks, so they had to let them go west. The king saw that the national teacher was no longer attached, so he sent a message: "Monk Tang, forgive you for your innocence!

Sun Wukong stepped forward to take Guan Wen, but he didn't leave, looked at the three old Taoist priests, and said coldly: "I have already cut off my head, and the national teacher must also cut off my head, try him to try it, play it!"

Sun Wukong's deal has not been completed yet, where will the three Taoist priests be spared?

Seeing Sun Wukong's unrelenting posture, the king was helpless, and said to Huli Daxian: "Great master, that monk refuses to let go, what should I do?"

Huli Daxian saw that Sun Wukong was not a good person, so he had to cut it down.

He walked out of the hall, came to the head-cutting platform, leaned down, and motioned to the executioner.

The executioner raised his knife and slashed it down, and the knife fell to the head, and the executioner did not dare to kick it with his feet, but the head was round, and the bones rolled down the head, straight out of the distance.

There was no bleeding in Huli Daxian's neck, he stood up, unhurried, and shouted: "Come on!"

Seeing that the head was about to fly back, suddenly a big yellow dog ran out of nowhere, rushed to the side of the stage, bit the severed head, flew out of the field, ran to the Yushui River, as soon as the mouth was loosened, the end fell into the river, and was washed away by the water without a trace.

It turned out that Sun Wukong had already calculated, plucked a hair in his hand, and turned into a yellow dog.

Huli Daxian's headless body screamed three times in a row, but his head did not come back. He doesn't have seventy-two lives like Sun Wukong, he can't grow up, and in an instant, the blood in his neck shoots out. He stretched out his hands, trying to hold them, but where could he be, and after a while, the blood flowed out, and he fell to the ground with a bang, turning into a headless yellow-haired tiger.

The warden was so frightened that he ran into the hall and said, "Hurrah, it's not good!" The great master cut off his head, and was dragged off by a big yellow dog, and he couldn't grow his head, and died on the ground, turning into a headless yellow-haired tiger. ”

The king was shocked and looked at the two old Taoist priests.

The two old Taoist priests had already burst into tears and stood up quickly: "Your Majesty, this is clearly the monk who used the evil law! He killed my senior brother and turned him into a yellow tiger! Your Majesty, this revenge is not shared! Our brother must avenge his senior brother!"

The king was also sentimental, and said, "The great master had an accident during the gambling fight, and if he killed those monks like this, his reputation would be unright." And those monks are not easy to deal with, they are very vicious, I'm afraid it's a little difficult to do?"

Luli Daxian gritted his teeth and said: "You don't have to embarrass Your Majesty, I will compare my heart with him, and I must kill them!"

The king was in a dilemma, firstly, he was afraid of those monks who knew the demon law, and secondly, it was not easy to face the two national teachers, so he had to announce Sun Wukong to the palace and said: "Then the monk, the second national teacher still wants to bet with you." ”

Sun Wukong didn't care and asked, "What are you betting on?"

"Bet on cutting your belly!" Lu Li Daxian said fiercely.

Sun Wukong said with a smile: "The little monk has never eaten fireworks and food, but a few days ago, there was a benefactor, a good monk, who was persuaded by him to eat, and he couldn't bear to brush the donor's good intentions, so he ate a few more steamed buns. In the past few days, my stomach has been faintly uncomfortable, it may be that there are worms, just borrow His Majesty's knife, cut open the belly, take out the viscera, and wash the spleen and stomach, so that I can go to the west to see the Buddha cleanly!"

When the king saw that Sun Wukong was speaking lightly, he didn't say more, so he asked the captains to take him to the previous beheading field.

The lieutenants received the order and came to escort them.

Sun Wukong glared with round eyes: "I don't need to be helped, I'll go by myself." I'll make it clear first, don't tie my hands, I can wash my internal organs with my hands. ”

The king was a little furious in his heart, and hurriedly sent an order: "Don't tie his hands!"

Sun Wukong smiled on his face, turned around, limped, staggered to the killing field, stood with his back against a big wooden stake, and reached out to untie his clothes, revealing his hairy belly.

An executioner came up and took a rope around his neck, and another rope around his feet, and tied it tightly to a stake.

Since the beheading competition, the executioner was a little afraid of Sun Wukong in his heart, and after tying Sun Wukong, he picked up a sharp knife with ox ears, shook it in front of Sun Wukong's stomach, made a gesture, and stabbed a hole in the belly, and cut it down, opened a big hole, and then ran away.

Sun Wukong was disemboweled, but there was no blood flowing out of his belly, and there was no trace of pain on his face, but he lowered his head, stretched out his hands, opened his belly, and took out his intestines.

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