readx;? Wukong plucked out his ears and said casually: "What did you say, good grandson?"

That monster Xu has little contact with the living, and his natural temperament is also dull, so he didn't even hear the cheapness in Wukong's mouth, and waved the big knife in his hand and repeated, "Listen to that yellow-haired boy, this king asks you, what kind of merit Buddha did you send to the East to preach?"

Wukong was not angry and said: "Zhantan Merit Buddha~"

"Yes, yes, that's what a sandalwood Buddha. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" The monster nodded fiercely and patted his head with his sideburns flying, "Since the little monk knows the name of this awkward mouth, then it must be that you didn't run away, the little ones~ together to give this little monk to the king to unload eight pieces, when the time comes, the body will return to the king, and the arms and legs will be rewarded to you, let's live forever together~"

It's Wukong's turn to be circled, what is this, I don't know how I became a Buddha of Zhantan Merit.

A stick made a few wolf monsters and leopard spirits with the most dexterous legs and feet, and knocked away a meteor hammer thrown from nowhere, and scolded: "Where did the mallet come from, who told you that grandpa is the Buddha of the Zhantan merit, tell you~ Grandpa Sun, I am the Buddha of Western Buddhism who personally sealed the Buddha." ”

Speaking of which, another head hammer knocked an oncoming iron gun out of the air, but it was this group of monsters who came from nowhere, and the equipment was really not outstanding, and only the head of the iron gun was wrapped in white iron, and the rest of the gun body was just iron and wood.

was smashed by Wukong's copper-headed iron arm, the whole iron gun was broken, and the little monster with the gun was also a poor life, seeing that his life's treasure was destroyed, he was stunned at first and then squatted on the side and cried.

These monsters that suddenly appeared, there are quite a few of them and there are seventy or eighty monsters of all sizes, but their cultivation is not high, only the leading ones are about the cultivation of low-level heavenly generals, and the rest of the minions are demon soldiers.

While coping, Wukong peeked at the side of the Golden Cicada River, not that so many people and monkeys can't deal with it, in fact, Wukong has only made a contribution so far.

The key is that the monkey feels that this battle is aggrieved, these mountain spirits and wild monsters shouted clearly in front of them, they are here to find the thief of the golden cicada of Zhantan Merit, how can they do it with their own fighting Buddha.

Especially when I saw that in the soundproof barrier, the little monk of Jiangliu was sitting in a stable place, and his expression was calm, not at all like being knocked on the door and being in the bloody rain, but like coming out to play and bathe in the warm spring breeze.

However, Ryoma Ao Qingchen has always lived in the Pure Land of Po Sao and rarely fought, plus he was born with less courage, and now although he is standing in front of the golden cicada, the snow-white horse legs can't help but feel weak, especially when he sees a lot of monsters coming, he is afraid that Wukong will not be able to deal with it, but he doesn't dare to urge the Zhantan merit Buddha behind him, so he can only walk around anxiously in front of the golden cicada.

Xu was disturbed by Ao Qingchen walking around, the golden cicada Jiangliu slowly opened his eyes, and the soundproof barrier arranged in front of him could only eliminate a certain degree of sound, and he was already stretched thin for the loud noise caused by the collision of some weapons, and there was nothing he could do about the bloody qi that floated in.

However, Jiang Liu only glanced at it, no, it seemed that the little monk still whispered a few words to Longma Ao Qingchen, and then ......

Then he hung up as if it was none of his business, and closed his eyes.

This scene just made Wukong see that it was really the three corpse gods who jumped into the martial arts and were heroic, and the golden hoop stick in his hand was shining, and he swept through the thousands of troops with one move to force the monsters surrounded in front of him to retreat.

The golden hoop stick slammed into the ground, and the whole valley seemed to shake, and it shouted "Bah!!"

When those demon soldiers and demon generals saw this posture, they all thought that Wukong was going to show some magical powers, and they were a little timid and didn't dare to approach for a while.

But who knew that after Wukong shouted, he waved his hand and pointed to the position where Jiang Liu was sitting cross-legged, and shouted: "You blind monsters, where is the main master!"

"See, the dead bald donkey over there is the Zhantan Merit Buddha you are looking for, what's the matter with pestering your grandfather Sun when you are heading over there!"

All the big and small monsters were stunned by Wukong's voice, and immediately looked at the majestic Wukong, and then looked at the Jiangliu monk who was wearing a robe and lowered his eyebrows, and suddenly didn't know how to choose, and they all looked at the leading lion spirit for help.

Seeing that the lion spirit is worthy of being the leader, he waved the big knife in his hand, "What a cunning monk, do you think that my golden lion king is so easy to coax, the little monk over there is a timid mortal at a glance, how much cultivation can he help him with, and how can he live forever, Hugh wants to say more, and quickly tie up his hands and follow this king back to the cave, so that this king will send mercy to you a good time, if you dare to fight back and wait for me to capture you, you must be put on the fire rack and sprinkled with salt and roasted for a whole day before you are willing to rest." ”

Wukong was so smothered by this self-proclaimed 'smart' monster that he almost didn't take a breath of recall, and he trembled with anger and said, "My old grandson is your uncle!!"

As he spoke, his figure disappeared in place, and then suddenly appeared behind the guy who called himself the Golden Lion King, and the golden hoop and stick round and smashed down, directly smashing the lion essence that was not the third heaven to Zegong into a pool of flesh and blood.

A group of monsters and monsters were cheering for their own king, when they suddenly heard a loud noise, and when they turned their heads to see that the king was gone, only the blonde boy stood on top of the flesh and blood on the ground.

The quick reaction has begun to run away with oil on the soles of his feet, but he is still asking, "Eh~ Where is our king?"

Wukong's ears moved, and he turned around and grinned at the bewildered cow spirit, "Do you want to know where your king is?"

That cow spirit is also a fool, and he nodded when he heard this.

Wukong gasped, how could he have only left Fangcun Mountain for decades, and now the monster IQ has fallen to such a point, if he could meet such a simple monster in the early years, how beautiful and happy the days of going down the mountain to punish evil would be.

The monkeys themselves didn't know that most of the monsters they encountered when they were going up and down the mountain to punish evil spirits in Fangcun Mountain were ruthless characters who were entrenched in various places to dominate one side, such as the defective product of the cow spirit in front of them, which could be dealt with by the scattered cultivation of the Mao Dao in the human realm, and they all became their own achievements early, so how could they be kindly left to them.

suppressed the cranky thoughts in his mind at the moment, and said with a smile: "Since you want to see your king so much, then my grandson is kind enough to give you a ride and let you accompany your king, do you think it's okay." ”

The yellow-skinned cow spirit really nodded, but before Wukong could make a move, he suddenly seemed to wake up and shook his head vigorously.

Wukong loosened the golden hoop stick that he almost picked out, and said strangely: "Why? Don't you want to see your king again?"

Niu Jing said simply: "I want to see it, but you don't know the king of my family, how do you know where he went......"

Without waiting for the cow spirit to finish his theory, he was a monkey who couldn't bear it, so he slapped the big bull's head away.

waited for the bull's head to fly away without a trace, and the rest of the body spurted blood, as if a blood fountain had suddenly dug up on the ground.

In this way, even the remaining sluggish monsters have come to their senses, shouting "kill the demon~" and "help~" and the like, while rolling and crawling to reach out more sensitively than when they came, and flee to the surrounding hillside.

But how could Wukong, who was murderous, sit idly by, only to see the monkey's body swaying from side to side, and immediately separated two identical clones out, chasing and killing in one direction with the original real body.

Whenever there is a monster that resists, it is the golden hoop stick that sweeps away, and sometimes it simply reaches out and pinches the skull, or directly punches the vitality to disperse.

But this group of monsters is not all able to fight and run, there are also those who are good at slipping whiskers and slapping horses and hugging their thighs, and seeing that their own kings were killed lightly and skillfully, they used the set of life-saving kung fu on the mountain.

Straight towards the chasing Wukong knelt down, crying in his mouth: "Ask the king to spare his life~ The little one used to be blinded by lard, so he dared to follow the yellow-haired monster to disobey the king, and now the yellow-haired monster has been ambushed, and the small one is willing to follow the king before and after the saddle, and go to the soup to fight the fire, just ask the king to stay a little life~"

After finishing speaking, he didn't resist, just knelt on the ground and kowtowed, but it was originally two monsters fighting on the mountain, most of them would not be killed, but mainly to annex and grow, as long as they were willing to surrender, most of them were just a matter of changing their masters.

The monkey has subdued demons for so many years, and I have seen those who are excellent, horizontal, ruthless, and unfatal, but it is the first time that they have directly surrendered on their knees.

One of the doppelgangers became interested, and simply fell in front of the little demon, and said with a smile: "What, do you want to recognize Grandpa Sun as the king?"

When the little demon heard that things had taken a turn for the better, he hurriedly saw the wind and said, "The little one is the king." ”

Wukong's doppelganger accepted such a bow, squinted his eyes and said: "Get up, since you have recognized my old grandson as the king, do you have to listen to my old grandson." ”

The little demon nodded like garlic and said: "The king said that the east and the small ones dare not go west, and the king said that the small ones dare not catch the chickens, and the king just let the small ones go up the knife mountain and go down the oil pot ......"

"Okay~" The doppelganger waved his hand to interrupt the little demon's loyal words, pulled in the distance and whispered: "My grandson won't let you go up the knife mountain and go down to the oil pot, oh~"

As he spoke, he pouted secretly in the direction behind him, "Do you see the little monk sitting next to the white horse over there......?"