In the Water Curtain Cave, there was a mess everywhere, and there was no appearance of the Monkey King's lair back then, because of the previous trembling, a piece of mountain rocks fell on the top of the Water Curtain Cave, and even the chair where the Monkey King was sitting in the middle of the Water Curtain Cave was smashed into pieces. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

King Xiaopeng and Lang Ye turned into human forms, looking around, they couldn't help but sigh all kinds of sighs, thinking about how heroic they were when Monkey King was there, and then look at the present, a good cave blessed land has turned into such a look.

"When I reach the quasi-saint in the future, I will have a last time in Narulai, so as to relieve the seventh uncle's anger. King Xiaopeng clasped his hands and said fiercely.

Lang Ye heard this, without the slightest doubt, he knew the identity of King Xiaopeng, the only son of King Peng, one of the Seven Saints of the year, so it should be said that King Xiaopeng was called Uncle Sun Wukong, but Lang Ye was surprised by King Xiaopeng's importance to this friendship, after all, when the Seven Alliances of Huaguo Mountain were formed, King Xiaopeng had not been born for long, and he had only seen Sun Wukong a few times at most.

"The Monkey King is indeed an example for our demon clan, stirring up the heavens with the power of one person, so that the heavens sent 100,000 heavenly soldiers and generals to take it, and in the end, it was the bald donkeys of the West who suppressed the Monkey King. Lang Ye also said energetically.

For Sun Wukong, the younger generation of the demon clan, all of them give a thumbs up, that is, they grew up listening to the legend of Sun Wukong, although they were suppressed in the end, but it did not prevent them from worshipping Sun Wukong.

"Haha, okay, I'll call you then, but don't dare to go then. King Xiaopeng laughed and said loudly.

Lang Ye glanced at King Xiaopeng and scolded: "Whoever doesn't dare when the time comes, it's the grandson." ”

"Where did the two wild boys come from, they are not ashamed to speak here, and they still want to go to Lingshan to cause trouble, I really don't know how high the sky is. A mocking voice came.

Before the two of them knew it, another person came into the water curtain cave, a monk with big ears, carrying a string of goose egg-sized Buddha beads around his neck, wearing a gray monk's robe, with a big belly, and a cyan scar on his face, which was against Buddhism.

"Who is it?" King Xiaopeng and Langye hurriedly turned around and saw the monk walking behind them, King Xiaopeng sneered: "Hehe, it turned out to be an ugly bald donkey!

After finishing speaking, King Xiaopeng and Langye both laughed, but the monk opposite was not a good monk with self-cultivation.

"It turned out to be two little monsters, and it seems that there are two more demons in the poor monk's bowl. The fat monk looked at the two of them directly with his eyes, and immediately found that neither of them was a human race, but he couldn't see the prototype.

A hint of cunning flashed in Langye's eyes, and he looked at the fat monk and said: "Demon, I heard that the Buddha of Buddhism is transformed by a lamp, and the Buddha is even more of a multi-treasure rat of different species in the wilderness to cultivate and become enlightened. “

"How dare the demon speak disrespectfully and insult the Buddha, even if you go to the eighteenth layer of hell, it is light, why don't you quickly follow me into the Buddha and cleanse yourself of your sins. The fat monk shouted.

King Xiaopeng and Langye looked at each other and smiled, thinking: This is good, Fang Cai is going to accept the two of them, and now he scolded the Buddha, but let them go, just let them go to the Buddha to recite the scriptures to wash away their sins, this big monk will not be a brain show!

"What is your name, bald donkey, and you dare to say that you are not ashamed to let us join the Buddhist sect. Xiaopeng Wang rolled his eyes and said.

"Hmph, the poor monk's name is Yu Chun, and he is the abbot of Guangji Temple. The fat monk said proudly.

"Flat hair, do you know Guangji Temple?" asked Langye.

"I don't know, but I do know Master Yuchun. King Xiaopeng said loudly, for fear that Master Yu Chun, the abbot of Guangji Temple, would not hear it.

At first, Master Yu Chun was a little angry when he heard King Xiaopeng's words, he didn't even hear about Guangji Temple, which was really a big sin, but as King Xiaopeng said again, he had heard of his name, which made him happy in his heart, and his reputation was obviously greater than that of Guangji Temple.

"What, do you know who Master Yu Chun is!" Lang Ye hurriedly asked, to see which master this was.

King Xiaopeng glanced at Master Yu Chun, and said with a smile: "You don't know this, is Yu Chun stupid? Of course he is a stupid master." ”

"Evil animals are looking for death. At first, the stupid master didn't hear it, but after thinking about it carefully, he suddenly understood the meaning, this is to scold himself for being stupid! It's okay to scold the Buddha, but it's not okay to scold the poor monk.

Master Yu Chun didn't say much to the two of them, so he shot directly, and Master Yu Chun, whose face was flushed, directly slapped a palm, and his body was like a ghost, and he instantly hit King Xiaopeng.

"Luohan!" Xiaopeng Wang and Lang Ye were startled, but then they began to parry, looking at the palm from Master Yu Chun, Xiaopeng Wang didn't think about it, the black light flashed in his hand, and suddenly there was a pair of hooks on his hand, and he jumped up to meet it.

Bang, the two were handed over together in an instant, and after only a few strokes, King Xiaopeng was sent out and fell heavily on a stone, and suddenly the stone was torn apart, and there was a burst of smoke.

"Ahem" King Xiaopeng coughed twice, and Lang Ye hurriedly ran over: "Flat hair, are you okay?"

"It's okay? You go and try it, this is an Arhat! King Xiaopeng spat out a mouthful of blood, wiped the blood from his mouth, and was angry.

Arhat is a general term for Western Buddhism, which is called the Buddhist monks of Xuanxian, as long as the cultivation reaches the Xuanxian in Buddhism, it can be called Arhat, but among them, the eighteen Arhats are the most, each of them is the cultivation of the Golden Immortal.

As soon as Master Yu Chun made a move, King Xiaopeng sensed that something was wrong, and a golden halo emanated from his body, and he had already guessed that this person was an Arhat.

"Xuan Xian, what's so scary, I don't believe that the two of us can't beat a mortal arhat. Langye said that Master Yu Chun said that he was the abbot of Guangji Temple, so he belonged to the Arhats in the mortal world, and those who had not heard the scriptures in Lingshan belonged to the category of ordinary monks.

"King Myo's Mudra"

Just as King Xiaopeng was talking to Lang Ye, Master Yu Chun made another move, and this time his attack directly covered both of them together.

I saw that a statue of King Ming with eight or six hands suddenly appeared in the sky above Master Yuchun, and then King Ming moved, and suddenly stretched out a big hand to call King Xiaopeng.