Traversing into the Sun Wukong under the Five Elements Mountain

Chapter 126 The Second Senior Brother Also Holds a Grudge Yang Jian Comes Again

After a while.

From the Wuji King's Palace, there was suddenly a scream like a pig being killed.

In another hall where Tang Seng was tied up, Tang Seng, Sun Yue, and Sha Seng were each tied to a pillar, and only Zhu Bajie was taken away to serve alone.

As a result, only a moment later, Zhu Bajie screamed like a pig being killed, and the three couldn't help but look at each other strangely.

Drifting stared wide-eyed: "Eldest senior brother, did this second senior brother offend that monster?"

Sun Yue couldn't help but blinked, and a strange look flashed in his eyes and said: "It's unlikely to offend the monster, if Lao Sun's guess is correct, Bajie must have offended the person behind the monster;
Right now, it should be the monster who is avenging the person behind it, but he doesn't know how to torture Bajie. "

Drifting still stared at his big eyes, and couldn't help but said in a rough voice: "It sounds like..."

Tang Seng also interrupted suddenly: "It seems to be a bit like the time at the bottom of Pingdingshan."

As a result, the words fell, and the three of them couldn't help but shut up strangely at the same time. Tang Seng also closed his eyes immediately, and silently said in his heart: Amitabha!See no evil, form is emptiness, emptiness is form.

Drifting also realized instantly, could it be that someone is popping the second senior brother's chrysanthemum?I couldn't help but couldn't help my body trembling.

And Sun Yue couldn't help grinning for an instant, because Tang Seng and Drifting couldn't see it, but he could clearly see it with his golden eyes and supernatural powers.

In the other hall, there are three hundred ferocious arhats from the Lingshan Mountain of the Western Heaven, who are obviously the Manjusri Bodhisattva, and the green-haired lion who gave up his seat avenged the Four Saints' trial of Zen.

Obviously, among the three hundred arhats, none of them were human beings who cultivated the Dao. Their predecessors were either evil ghost kings in the underworld, or monsters in the Three Realms, or Yashas and Shuras.

It was a scene that Sun Yue couldn't even look directly at. He just glanced at it, grinned fiercely, and then he didn't dare to look at it again, knowing that the second senior brother might really hold his grudge.

And just as the green-haired lion could not help guessing strangely, the little white dragon was indeed waiting for Tang Seng to be captured, then immediately turned into a silent form and rode away on the cloud, and flew to Guanjiangkou again.

In the South China Sea purple bamboo forest.

Guanyin Bodhisattva also stopped watching, but knew that there was no need to watch the next scene.

Similarly, the pearl-holding dragon girl who waits by her side at any time, if it is placed in later generations, her water spirit, beauty, and fairy spirit will definitely surpass all stars by a hundred times.

It looks like a human being about 16 years old.

And a pair of beautiful eyes of water and spirit watched for a long time, and finally understood quietly, what the Bodhisattva has been busy with recently, and it turned out that he was weaving a piece of clothes.

At the same time, it made him surprised, puzzled, and puzzled, but he didn't dare to ask.

Unexpectedly, the Bodhisattva used the blue silk on his head as the thread, and purple bamboo leaves, willow leaves, precious lotus petals, and various exotic flowers and grasses in the five-color treasure mountain as cloth to weave an incomparably beautiful dress.

Since he didn't dare to ask, he couldn't help being a little shocked in his heart. The Bodhisattva wove it by himself. Who wove such an incomparably beautiful treasure garment?
Moreover, the treasure clothes are obviously only worn by a young child, so it should be a young girl. Could it be that Nanhai has a newcomer to worship?To be so favored by the Bodhisattva.

But just as he couldn't help being puzzled, Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva suddenly said leisurely again: "Dragon Girl, please go to the west of Wuji Kingdom for me to wait for the Great Sage;
Then he secretly asked him for some monkey hair. His monkey was conceived since the beginning of the world, but the monkey hair all over his body was hard to hurt, so he said... just say I want to weave him a dress, and I want his best monkey hair . "

In an instant, the dragon girl couldn't help but bend the corners of her lips slightly. I don't know what expression the Great Sage will have when he sees the clothes that the Bodhisattva has woven for him.
But he still respectfully accepted the order immediately and said, "Yes, Bodhisattva."

But Guanyin Bodhisattva gave another leisurely instruction: "Remember, you want the best monkey hair for him, otherwise if it is a little worse, don't blame me for really beating him one day, just tell him the exact words."

The dragon girl couldn't help but smiled, and said again, "Yes, Bodhisattva."

The dragon girl took the order and left the purple bamboo forest directly.

Hei Xiongjing, the captain of the South China Sea security guard outside the mountain gate, couldn't help but blinked his bear eyes, and couldn't help wondering, what is that monkey doing now?
Guanjiangkou at the same time.

In front of the mountain gate of a vast house, the little white dragon was also bowing respectfully.

As for the face, in the eyes of his little white dragon, he no longer knows what it is. As long as he can kill the second grandson Yang Jian and avenge his senior brother 500 years ago, it doesn't matter if he kneels a hundred times.

Soon a grass-headed god reported to the inside: "Qi Zhenjun, there is the former Third Prince of the West Sea Jade Dragon outside, and once again came to invite Zhen Jun to drive;

It is said that the monster faked his death before to deceive the real king, and now he has captured Tang Seng, Monkey King, Zhu Bajie, Drifting Monk and his disciples, and asked the real king to move to the Wuji country again to help subdue the monster. "

And sneaking back to Guanjiangkou, he couldn't help but turn pale, not wanting to take the blame for the scripture learner and innocently killed the mortal black-bone chicken king.

Before they figured out what was going on here, the third prince of Yulong came on his heels again.

After hearing this and reacting, I couldn't help but see a flash of light in my eyes in an instant, it turned out that I was actually tricked by that monster in feigning death! !

So soon Caotou God returned to the front of the mountain gate and reported: "Third Prince, please come back, Zhenjun has agreed, and immediately dispatched the magic soldiers of the headquarters to draw their swords to help;

This time, I will save the Buddhist scriptures out of trouble and help to subdue the monster. "

Xiao Bailong remained calm and respectful and thanked him for returning.

Immediately after Guanjiangkou's vast house, Yang Jian was furious, and immediately mobilized the magic soldiers of his headquarters, [-] grass head gods, and the six Meishan brothers.

While riding an eagle and leading a dog, with a bow and a bow, like a black cloud, the wind flew straight to the direction of Wuji Country, Hezhou, Xiniu, disturbing countless lands of mountain gods along the way.

It has to be said that Yang Jian's outfit at Guanjiangkou is also radiant in the Three Realms.

It can be said that when going out, you must bring the six Meishan brothers, six dog legs, and at the same time the eagle and dog with you. Naturally, the twelve hundred grass-headed gods below are all wearing the same outfit as them.

Then everyone is also accompanied by an eagle and a dog.

It is exactly the same as when it was ordered to cut down Huaguo Mountain 500 years ago. The so-called: point out the magic soldiers in the headquarters, drive the eagle and lead the dog, set up the crossbow and draw the bow, and ride the strong wind, cross the Oriental Sea in an instant, and go straight to Huaguo Mountain.

But this time, it went straight to the sky above the Wuji Kingdom, like a black cloud pressing down on the top.

But in a large hall of the Wuji King's Palace, the three hundred arhats in Xitian Lingshan haven't turned around yet.

The blue-haired lion who was waiting in the palace couldn't help twitching the same corners of his eyes when he saw it. His sharp eyes looked straight up to the sky, and then the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching again, again, again, again.

But even though he thought about it, even though he saw it with his own eyes, he still couldn't believe it, that the third prince of Yulong actually invited Yang Jian, the Erlang God of Guanjiangkou, again!

In an instant, he knew in his heart that it was the time when the crisis in Wuji Kingdom had to end early.

So he simply stopped pretending, and directly looked up to the clouds with a flash of eyes.

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