Reborn Shang Zhou, angry at the sage Nuwa at the beginning

Chapter 926 King of the Wuji Kingdom, the poor monk calls you, do you dare to agree?
"Wukong, the two monsters slaughtered earlier are really Taishang Laojun's furnace boy?"

Scrape Pingdingshan...

After turning Yuan into an empty space and melting the golden body of Duobao into gold bumps, San Zan sat on the hillside of Pingding Mountain, looking at Zhu Bajie who was setting fire,

Curiously asked Monkey King!
At this time,

Sun Wukong grinned and said: "Master, those two little Taoist boys who were arrogant, practiced my old grandson for 49 days, and made my grandson suffer so much. I definitely think it is good!"

Speaking of which,
But the monkey tilted his head, and said to himself: "It's just that my old grandson is surprised. When did Duobao become so strong? He can seriously injure Taishang Laojun with one palm?"

heard,

Tang Sanzan asked curiously: "Taishang Laojun, an alchemist, is stronger than Xitian's golden lump... I am a Buddha with a golden body?"

"Master doesn't know, although the Taishang Laojun is good at alchemy, but his strength is indeed the top-notch in the three realms, how should I put it..."

After thinking about it for a while, the monkey said seriously: "If Duobao Rulai joins forces with the three great masters, Laojun may suffer a little loss, but if it is one-on-one, none of them belong to Laojun. opponent!"

"Oh? So strong!"

After hearing this, San Zan glared at him, took a breath of Pingdingshan's cool air, and then said to himself: "It seems that it is a very correct thing for the teacher to decide to go west and defeat the Buddhist Prisoner Sutra!"

Speaking of which,
San Zan couldn't help imagining that if he had thought of marking Li Hentian at first, the grass on his grave would be a foot high now!
I can't see it

That person who is covered in white and smells like medicine is so terrifying!
Terrible, terrible!
Just when Sanbu was thinking wildly, Zhu Bajie had already burned Pingdingshan completely, and after a while, the three masters and apprentices continued to set off.

Simultaneously,

The vixen hiding in the back of Pingding Mountain waited for three days after hearing that the three burials had left, and then brought a group of little demons to the outside of the Lotus Cave on the top of the mountain.

Mulu sadly said: "My two children, my poor children, were killed by that monkey just like that. What's even more hateful is that the mother can't avenge the children!"

At this time,

The little demon at the side suddenly came up and said: "Madam, the purple gold red gourd and the jade bottle are not seen in the cave, presumably they were taken away by that monkey head!"

boom!
Hearing this, the vixen felt as if struck by lightning, and stood there motionless for a while,
After a while,
He fell on the ground heartbroken and cried loudly!
……

at the same time,

The three masters and apprentices who had already walked out of Pingdingshan were sitting on the side of a narrow path, quietly looking at the two treasures in front of them——

Purple gold red gourd and jade bottle!
At this time,

Zhu Bajie said with a sad face: "Brother Monkey, why did you bring this hot potato?"

"Oh?"

The monkey pondered for a while, and then asked, "Is this thing a great treasure?"

"That is……"

Zhu Bajie grunted, pointed to the purple-gold-red gourd and said, "This gourd is used by the Supreme Sage to hold pills, and this bottle is used by the Supreme Sage to hold water!"

finished,

Before San Zan and Hou Zi could react, Zhu Bajie continued to explain: "These are the treasures of the saints. Even if the saints are alive, they cannot be discarded at will!"

Speaking of which,
Zhu Bajie is even more worried!

The calf is finished,

I have completely drawn a line from Renjiao!

think of this,
Zhu Bajie was a little bit broken!

but,
San Zan and the monkey on the side showed excitement, especially San Zan, who gently stroked the big gourd and said to himself:
"Is it really telling someone to go in? A baby that can turn into pus in a moment??"

"almost!"

Zhu Bajie covered his big face with his hands, and said loudly: "It is said that this gourd is a congenital gourd with a great history, and it contains yin and yang energy inside, no one can hold it!"

heard,

Tang Sanzan became interested in an instant, picked up the gourd with great interest, pointed it in the direction of Xitian, and shouted loudly: "My Buddha Tathagata, the poor monk calls you, do you dare to agree?"

Duobao Tathagata who is having a headache: ...

Ananda: ...

Kasyapa: This nima golden cicada was reincarnated, and his eyes are crooked, right?
Sun Wukong:  …

Zhu Bajie: ...

Di Xin: ...

……

After half an hour,
Zhu Bajie looked at San Zan who lacked interest, and then said with a sullen face, "Master, it's too far away, we have to face each other!"

"Oh?"

Tang Sanzan became interested again when he heard it, pointed the mouth of the gourd at Zhu Bajie, showed a kind and kind smile, and said softly: "Pig..."

Whoosh!
After the sound of the wind and lightning sounded, a wisp of dust turned into an earth dragon that spread rapidly to the distance, and then Zhu Bajie's voice came from a very far away——

"Master, I'll go ahead to see if there is any monster Ang!"

now,

The monkey looked at the three funerals who pointed the mouth of the gourd at him, silently took out his big treasure, and calmly looked at the three funerals who were about to open their mouths!
Next second,
San Zan put away the gourd expressionlessly, and said loudly, "Puhou, don't pack your luggage and hurry!"

……

After three months,

Everyone has come to the black-bone chicken country!

This is a small country, the king is a good king, domestic singing and dancing are peaceful, and Buddhism is also advocated here, so after the arrival of the third burial,
He was respectfully invited to the royal temple!

"Elder, elder..."

that night,

Tang Sanzang, who was sleeping, was suddenly awakened by some sound. After listening carefully, it seemed that there was a beggar calling blindly outside.

This made San Zan, who was already getting up, jumped out of bed in a rage at the same time, stared at a pair of bloody eyes the size of copper bells, and walked out murderously with a nine-ringed tin staff.

but,
Just as he walked to the door, San Zan suddenly froze!

fuck,
Why is there someone floating outside the door?
Sensing that San Zan was wrong, he took a closer look at the other party, and found that the other party was actually a Piao, the blood in his eyes became a little more intense,
At this time,

I only heard the man standing on the dry well say with a sad face: "Help, elder, help, elder!"

"Amitabha, how can the poor monk save the benefactors even if they are dead?"

Tang Sanzan looked at the other party unkindly, feeling annoyed that the other party disturbed his sleep, and at the same time added:
"Could it be that the benefactor wants to let the poor monk perform a rescue for the benefactor?"

"No no no..."

Seeing that San Zan was about to come up with a stick, the ghost quickly waved his hands and explained in a flustered expression:
"Elder, for several years only the elders have been able to see this king, and this king can only ask the elders for help. This king is the king of the Wuji Kingdom, twittering, chirping... That's it, so I ask the elders to help me!"

"Bah!"

After three burials, the nine-ringed tin rod in his hand, with sword eyebrows upside down, looked at the other party and said viciously; "You say you are the king, and you are the king. How does the poor monk know that you are not talking nonsense? Deliberately deceive the poor monk?"

"That……"

The ghost was also a little dazed when he heard it, and after a while, he showed his sorrow, bowed his head and said: "Then what can the elder do to verify that the king is upright?"

"Speaking of ways, there is indeed one!"

San Zan rubbed his chin and said to himself: "Wait a minute, wait for the poor monk to get a treasure!"

said,

San Zan went back to the house, took out the red gourd of funds, unplugged it, pointed it at the soul, and said vigilantly with a righteous face:
"You said you were the king of the Wuji Kingdom, if the poor monk called you, would you dare to agree? If not, the poor monk will definitely beat you up today!"

"Elder just call it!"

"The king of the black chicken country!"

"Hey!"

whoosh...

A black light was sucked into the gourd, San Zan looked at the gourd, blinked, and after a while, he showed a bewildered and flustered expression!

suffered

This gourd only knows how to suck people in, as for the formula to pour people out——

The poor monk doesn't know? !
The king of the Wuji Kingdom has verified his integrity, but it will turn into pus in a moment...

In this case, let's not talk about the fact that he was framed to death by his righteous brother, but first talk about how to save Hun'er right now?
How to do?
wait online,
urgent!
(End of this chapter)