Chapter 199: The Great Work

As soon as he heard that the Black Dragon Daoist and the Nine Nine-Nine Eight Lock-Picking King had been killed, Zuo Fengchen jumped up: "What? The Nine-Nine-Eight-Lock-Picking King is dead?"

"It's dead, it's a terrible death!"

As he spoke, Bajie took Zuo Fengchen to the river to watch, and Zuo Fengchen scolded as he walked: "Who? Who did it? My brother dares to kill, have you ever asked me about the stick of Monkey King!"

The two men ran to the river, where a crystal clear river flowed quietly along a forest. In an oak grove by the river www.biquge.info one of the oak trees was cut off at the waist, and the ninety-ninety-eight lock-picking king died a terrible death, his head was cut off, and a deer's head hung on a branch, and its body was pierced by an oak tree as thick as a thigh and hung on an oak tree that was one man high.

Seeing the tragic situation of the Nine Hundred and Ninety-Eight Unlocking King, Zuo Fengchen was furious, and he ran all the way to the side of the mountain deer spirit and shouted: "Brother, brother, my good brother! You helped me open the golden hoop, I haven't thanked you, why did you die? Tell me quickly, who killed you, I will help you avenge!"

That's right, as long as the mountain deer spirit lifted the threat of the tightening spell for him, Zuo Fengchen didn't even say a word of thanks, how could he die?

No one knows how important it is for Zuo Fengchen to untie the golden hoop, this is a sign that he has gone from a bound monkey to freedom! It may also be a watershed in his path to Qi Tian again!

Bajie walked to Zuo Fengchen's side, he patted Zuo Fengchen's shoulder and said, "Senior brother, don't be stupid, he's dead, how can he tell you who killed him?"

Zuo Fengchen hooked the deer head of the lock king from the branch, and he took the body of the mountain deer spirit from the stump, and the uncoagulated blood flowed all over the ground.

"Senior brother, senior brother, look, there are words here!"

Zuo Fengchen put the mountain deer spirit into the pit he left behind, and on the other side, Zhu Bajie was looking at the words on the tree in a daze.

Zuo Fengchen buried the mountain deer spirit, and he picked a few more flowers and put them on its grave.

In the distance, in a half-cut oak forest, the corpse of the Black Dragon Daoist hung there.

Zuo Fengchen walked up to him, and the Black Dragon Daoist was also impaled through his stomach by a thigh-thick oak tree. At this time, the Black Dragon Daoist was holding his hands and feet, and he was still carrying a golden hoop in his hand, which was shining dazzlingly in the morning sun.

"Black Dragon Daoist, how did you die? Tell me quickly, your black dragon qi is so powerful, how can anyone kill you?"

Zuo Fengchen dragged the Black Dragon Daoist, but the Black Dragon Daoist just lowered his head, and there was still blood dripping in his mouth, and the blood stained a dry grass red.

"Senior brother, are you brainbroken? I told you, he can't speak when he's dead!"

Zhu Bajie dragged Zuo Fengchen up from the ground, Zuo Fengchen stretched out his hand and dragged the golden hoop in the hands of the Black Dragon Daoist, they helped him remove the golden hoop, but they, however, ......

"I'm going to the underworld to find their souls!"

After Zuo Fengchen finished speaking, he was about to leave with the golden hoop stick, and Zhu Bajie over there suddenly dragged Zuo Fengchen and shouted: "Slow, senior brother, look, there are words here!"

Zuo Fengchen turned his head, and sure enough, he wrote a line of words in blood on a half-cut oak tree. Zhu Bajie walked to the side and pointed to the big red characters and read: "The road to the west, slay the demons and subdue the demons, don't forget the original intention." ”

After reading it, Zhu Bajie couldn't help but say: "Senior brother, Heavenly Court and the Buddha have made us go on a killing spree!"

"Killing the Eight Commandments?"

Zuo Fengchen gritted his teeth, he pointed to the Black Dragon Daoist and the Nine Hundred and Eighty Lock King and said, "What does the Great Killing Eight Rings have to do with them?"

Zhu Bajie walked to the side of the Black Dragon Daoist, he turned left and right, turned over the Black Dragon Dao and found nothing valuable, Zhu Bajie sighed and said: "Kill the ring, not kill my old pig, don't you understand the killing? I don't understand this, why did the Buddha let you join the scripture study team at the beginning?"

Zuo Fengchen shook his head, did the Buddha let him join the scripture-learning team? I didn't hear what the Buddha said......

Zhu Bajie saw that Zuo Fengchen didn't understand, and he said again: "You can see these two people, the Buddha and Heavenly Court are signaling us, if today's changes and demons are everywhere, they have threatened Heavenly Court and Western Elysium, so we have to help them eliminate the monsters on the road." Hey, in the future, on the road to the west, either they will die, or we will die! No, we must quickly open up the road from the east to the western world, and quickly get rid of this curse of westward travel. ”

"Bajie, you said that the two of them were killed by the Buddha?"

Zhu Bajie finally gave up looking for money, he picked up Heilongjiang from the Black Dragon Daoist and carried it on his back, and then he reached out to break the golden hoop in the hands of the Black Dragon Daoist.

"Bajie!"

Zuo Fengchen shouted again, Zhu Bajie broke the golden hoop, but in order to break the 24k pure gold golden hoop, Zhu Bajie broke the fingers of the Black Dragon Daoist.

"Virtual, senior brother, come and take a look!"

After breaking off the golden hoop, Zhu Bajie suddenly made a major discovery!

Zuo Fengchen walked over, and Zhu Bajie turned over the hand of the Black Dragon Daoist, that's right, he actually wrote a word in blood on his hand!

"Work!"

Zuo Fengchen couldn't help but read, Zhu Bajie nodded and said, "Yes, a word for work." ”

What does this mean? It can be seen that this character must have been written by the Black Dragon Dao man before he died, what did he want to tell the people who found them when he wrote this word?

Zuo Fengchen reached out and picked up the golden hoop on the ground, he stuck the golden hoop on his waist, seeing Zuo Fengchen picking up the golden hoop, Zhu Bajie hurriedly shouted: "Stop! Senior brother, I broke the golden hoop, put it down for me!"

Zuo Fengchen took down the golden hoop and handed it to Bajie and said, "Okay, I don't want this golden hoop, come to Bajie, senior brother will put it on for you!"

After Zuo Fengchen finished speaking, he was going to put the golden hoop on Zhu Bajie's head, what is the golden hoop, how could Zhu Bajie, who is the marshal of Tianpeng, not know?

So when Zuo Fengchen walked over, Zhu Bajie jumped back and dodged, Zuo Fengchen went to chase him again, Zhu Bajie shouted: "Okay, good, good, stop, I don't want the old pig with the golden hoop, you want you to take it away, I'll tell the master later, let the master put it on for you again!"

Zuo Fengchen put away the golden hoop again, he looked at Bajie and asked, "Bajie, who did you say killed the Black Dragon Daoist and the Nine Ninety-Eight Unlocking King?"

Zhu Bajie was carrying the black dragon sword, and he stretched out his hand and dragged Heilongjiang away. When the sword was pulled out, a dragon groan sounded, and Zhu Bajie couldn't help but praise: "Ah, it's really a good sword!"

The sword in his hand does not have too many patterns and carvings, and there are no gorgeous colors, in the hands of Zhu Bajie, it is too ordinary. However, when you look at it, he can even draw your gaze deep into his heart, which is a deep and story-telling sword.

"I'll count three times, if you don't answer me again, don't blame me for eating pig's head meat at night!"

Zuo Fengchen's face darkened, Bajie turned his head to look at him and said, "What are you talking about? What is there to say, do you think the Buddha is very boring! The Buddha is too lazy to come and kill a nameless little demon named Ninety-Nine-Eight Lock-Picking King! Obviously, this murderer must be called Dagong!"

Speaking of Dagong, Zuo Fengchen shook his head and returned: "Impossible, how can someone in this world call Dagong? This is not a construction site for building houses, there are big workers, small workers, and Baotou workers, oh no, Baotou Foremen." ”

Bajie thought for a while and said, "I also don't think it can be a big job." Judging from the experience of traversing the Three Realms of Gods and Demons for so many years, the person who can kill the Black Dragon Dao people is definitely not an ordinary person, not an ordinary person, and I have never heard of a person named Dagong! Therefore, the person who kills them must be ......" (To be continued.) )