Journey to the West: Don’t mess with that monster

"Elder Sha, please don't make things difficult for me!" said the Silver-headed Jie Di with a wry smile.

Sha Seng knew that he would have to rely on others for a lot of things in the future, so he didn't ask any more questions. Silver-headed Jie Di bowed to Sha Seng in gratitude.

"Wujing, it seems that this demon's backer is very powerful." Elder Tang said.

Sha Seng was amused when he heard this, "How did Master know that?"

"For ordinary monsters, Wukong would kill them with one blow.

Those goblins are weak and do a lot of bad things, mainly because they have no backers. But those who have backers are troublesome, because they are strong and have many magic weapons.

Moreover, these Jiedis and Gongcao dare not even reveal the details of the other person. ” Tang Seng said.

As soon as Elder Tang finished speaking, Silver-headed Jie Di was so panicked that he bowed repeatedly.

"I don't mean to blame you. I will remember your secret protection along the way." Tang Seng said to Silver-headed Jie Di.

"Elder Tang, I will go see how the Great Sage is doing." Silver-headed Jie Di did not dare to stay here for long.

Seeing Silver-headed Jie Di leave, Sha Seng sighed and said, "Now we can only wait for our eldest brother."

"Can Wukong escape?" Tang Seng asked worriedly.

"Don't worry, Master." Sha Seng comforted.

At this time, the situation of the monkeys in Xiao Leiyin Temple was not good.

This golden cymbal is not inferior to Laojun's purple gold gourd.

The monkey was put into the purple gold gourd because the gold and silver horns deliberately let him go. This allowed the monkey to escape, but now the Yellow Eyebrow Patriarch has no intention of letting him go.

It is obvious that they want Tang Seng and his disciples to suffer a serious setback here.

At this time, the monkey was in the golden cymbal. He looked around and saw that it was pitch black all around. It was extremely hot in there, and he was so dry that he was sweating all over.

The monkey pushed and bumped left and right but couldn't get out.

He became furious and hit the monkey with his iron rod, but it was useless. After a while, the monkey lost his mind and struggled to break the golden cymbal.

As he chanted a secret spell, his body suddenly became a thousand feet tall. The golden cymbal also grew as tall as he did, without any flaws or light.

He then shrank his body even smaller, until it became as small as a mustard seed, and the cymbal also became smaller with his body, without any hole in it.

He then turned the iron rod into a pillar to support the golden cymbal.

He changed his body again, but there was no gap in the golden cymbal for him to get through. Finally, the monkey called the Five Directions Jie Di and the Four Valued Officials.

"Great Sage, we secretly protected Elder Tang and Elder Sha and helped them escape." The Golden-headed Jie Di said to take credit as soon as he appeared.

The monkey had been caught by the golden cymbal at that time and had no idea what was happening outside.

But he still couldn't help but scold, "If you have the will, why don't you remind them not to enter this temple? What are you selling now?"

The Five Directions Jie Di and the Four Valued Officials were scolded so much that they dared not speak a word.

"Do you have any way to get me out now?" the monkey continued to ask.

At this time, Silver-headed Jie Di spoke up, "Elder Sha called me over."

"Go, tell them not to worry, I, Sun Wukong, have my own way to escape." The monkey said to Silver-headed Jie Di.

After Silver-headed Jie Di left, the daily officer said, "Great Sage, I'm afraid we can't break this golden cymbal even with our abilities.

Let's go to the Heavenly Palace and ask His Majesty to send troops to rescue us."

The monkey knew very well that if a demon dared to impersonate Tathagata, it would be useless no matter how many heavenly soldiers and generals the Jade Emperor sent.

But this was the correct procedure and he had no choice but to agree.

After these guys left, the little demon who had been observing secretly went to report to the Yellow-browed Ancestor.

"It's okay. Just let them go and get help. Let's not make a big fuss this time. How can we let them know how powerful our Buddha is?" The Yellow-browed Patriarch waved his hand nonchalantly.

"Come on! Guys! Bring up the wine. After we have enough food and drink, we will go and capture Tang Monk. We can't let him get away this time!"

The Yellow Eyebrow Patriarch started drinking with the little demons, and soon they were drunk. Zhu Bajie was hung in the air by them, but he did not give up the plan to save himself.

After these monsters had eaten and drunk their fill, they actually fell asleep. The Yellow-browed Old Ancestor was not in a hurry when he saw this, as the monkeys had been captured anyway.

The remaining two could not escape from this treasure mountain, so he also closed his eyes, intending to take a nap, and soon he began to snore loudly.

Zhu Bajie untied the rope while they were sleeping.

The Yellow-browed Old Ancestor was a little afraid of the monkeys, but he didn't care about Zhu Bajie at all.

"Brother Monkey!"

"Bajie? Were you caught too?" asked the monkey.

"I was captured by them because I was the last one to leave.

If it weren't for me, how could Master and Junior Brother Sha escape?" Zhu Bajie said, "We can't rely on the Five Directions Jie Di and the Four Valued Officials."

"Do you have any way to get me out?" the monkey asked. "I tried the art of transformation. This golden cymbal can change with me. I can't get out from inside."

Zhu Bajie circled around the golden cymbal.

He reached out his hand and touched it carefully again. "This thing is a powerful magic weapon. Let me use the rake to see if I can pry a gap open."

"Hurry up! Hurry up!" the monkey urged.

He was really miserable in there...

At this time, the twenty-eight constellations came together. They were the reinforcements sent by the Jade Emperor.

Zhu Bajie was an old acquaintance of them.

But it was a little awkward to meet each other now, so Zhu Bajie said directly, "My senior brother is in there, what can you do?"

Kang Jinlong said, "Let's use our weapons to pry it open. Great Sage, when you see the light over there, follow the light and come out immediately." When Zhu Bajie saw them taking action, he stood aside and watched.

I saw some of them using guns, some using swords, and some using knives.

They lifted and pried it open until the middle of the night.

The golden cymbal remained motionless, as if it had been cast in one piece. The monkey waited inside for a long time, but did not see a single ray of light.

"Kang Jinlong, I think this treasure is a changeable one. It's hard to make a crack with weapons." Zhu Bajie suddenly said. "Use your horn to try to insert it nine times shallowly and one time deep..."

Kang Jinlong had this plan originally, but for some reason he felt a little awkward after hearing what this guy said.

But he finally followed Zhu Bajie's suggestion. However, Kang Jinlong didn't like the gentle nine shallow and one deep, so he directly pulled out the sharp horn on his head and rushed in with all his strength.

The horn of Kang Jin Long is not the original one, as it was broken by Master Qing. Later, this horn was a magic weapon given by the Jade Emperor, and he refined it into a single horn.

The tip of the horn was like a needle, and he had to use all his strength to penetrate it.

Kang Jinlong did not dare to delay and cast a spell at his horn master, "Long! Long! Long!"

The corner becomes as thick as a bowl.

The cymbal mouth did not seem to be made of gold, but seemed to be made of flesh and skin, tightly holding the horn of Kang Jinlong, without a single flaw on any of its edges.

Everyone around the golden cymbal has been through this before.

Seeing the scene in front of me, I couldn't help but laugh secretly.

"How did you pull off this sharp horn?" Zhu Bajie asked curiously.

No one answered this question, so Zhu Bajie did not ask any more questions. Finally, the monkey made a small hole in the corner, crawled into the hole, and finally got out of the golden cymbal.

This time when the monkey came out, he first looked at the golden cymbal.

Being sure that he had no way of taking it away, the monkey did not use the stick to break the golden cymbal this time.

"Let's go quickly." The monkey looked at the sharp horn in Kang Jinlong's hand and smiled.

"Thank you, Kang Jinlong. When Master Qing broke your horn, I didn't expect you to make yourself another one. This one is better than the previous one."

"Let's go! Otherwise the goblin will wake up." Kang Jinlong said unhappily.

What a monkey, he saved him himself!

He even exposed his own shortcomings!
When they came out of Xiao Leiyin Temple, everyone had no time to breathe a sigh of relief.

Suddenly, a strange laugh was heard, "Sun Wukong, didn't they say that you caused havoc in the Heavenly Palace and were very powerful?

Why do you only dare to run around today?"

"Your grandpa Sun is kind-hearted and doesn't want to commit more killings." The monkey sneered.

The Yellow-browed Patriarch repeated his old trick and threw the golden cymbal again.

A Saint Seiya will never be defeated by the same move twice!
Isn't the Monkey King stronger than the Saint Seiya?
The monkey was careless last time, this time he was on guard against the demon's golden cymbal. This golden cymbal was a little worse than the purple gold gourd, and if you responded to the purple gold gourd, you would be captured.

But if the golden cymbal dodges the first blow, it will have a flaw.

Ding!
The golden cymbals were put together and the monkey was captured again.

The Yellow-browed Patriarch laughed loudly. At this time, another monkey suddenly appeared. He held an iron rod in his hand and hit the golden cymbal hard.

The sound was like the collapse of a copper mountain and the explosion of a gold mine.

This Buddhist treasure was smashed into thousands of pieces of gold by a single blow!

"Wow! How dare you break my golden cymbal!" The Yellow-browed Patriarch was immediately furious.

"You devil, your grandpa wanted to give you a way out, but since you don't want to live, your grandpa will grant your wish!" the monkey shouted angrily.

The Yellow-browed Patriarch took out a short and soft mace and started fighting with the monkey directly.

The two fought for fifty or sixty rounds, and the monkey naturally guessed that this goblin had some skills.

"What kind of monster are you? How dare you pretend to be Buddha and set up a fake Leiyin Temple!" the monkey asked curiously.

"It's no wonder that you, a monkey, don't know my name. This place is called Little Western Paradise. Because I have cultivated and achieved the right result, the heavens have bestowed upon me a treasure pavilion and a precious building.

My name is Yellow Eyebrow Old Buddha.

People here don’t know me, but they call me Yellow Eyebrow King or Yellow Eyebrow Grandpa.” The Yellow Eyebrow Patriarch laughed.

"Is that a golden hoop on your head?" the monkey suddenly asked.

"Monkey, this is a gift from God!" said the Yellow-browed Old Ancestor with a ferocious look on his face.

"But you have no freedom." said the monkey seriously.

At this moment, Monkey was even more grateful to Zhang Qingdi if he had worn the golden hoop back then.

So is he still Sun Wukong?

The Yellow Eyebrow Patriarch was so angry at the monkey's gaze that he said, "Sun Xingzhe, none of you can leave today!"

The monkey rushed forward with the iron rod.

The Twenty-Eight Constellations hesitated for a while. They stood aside and watched the formation, but no one went up to help.

Zhu Bajie quietly distanced himself from them.

He felt that this time it might be even worse...

Sure enough, the Yellow-browed Patriarch fought with Sun Wukong for more than ten rounds, and he was at a disadvantage.

I saw this guy took out an old white cloth bag from his waist. (End of this chapter)