What? Are all the monsters on the westbound journey my disciples?

Chapter 119 This yellow wind monster...are you sure it didn't travel through time? What a domineering style!

After a while, Sun Wukong rolled and fell to the ground...

"Master, did you remember it wrong? I didn't feel any demonic energy in the mountains ahead."

Sun Wukong's face was full of doubts. Could the master remember it wrong?

"No? Did I remember it wrong? Huang Fengling is still behind?"

Chen Xuanzang also scratched his head. It has been almost half a year since he left Gao Laozhuang. Is the journey to the west that long?

"Maybe I remembered it wrong. Let's go, it's time to continue on the road."

Chen Xuanzang didn’t pay too much attention and motioned for everyone to continue moving forward...

I saw the master walking with a stick, Sun Dasheng stopped in the clouds and walked slowly, Zhu Bajie walked slowly with his load, and behind him were Ao Jia, who was taking the blame, and Ao Yunying, who was playing with the dragon balls... Just a few steps into the mountains, a whirlwind suddenly broke out on the ground... …

In an instant, Wukong was so panicked that he dropped his clouds, Bajie dropped his burden, and Ao Jia, with a pot in one hand and a kitchen knife in the other, guarded Chen Xuanzang's side!

"Where does the monster come from, dares to cause trouble in front of my old grandson!"

Sun Wukong was heard shouting angrily, and he slammed the golden hoop in his hand forward... The golden hoop suddenly hit the huge whirlwind. When the golden hoop passed by, the whirlwind instantly dissipated without any ripples at all!

After the golden cudgel fell to the ground, dust fell to the ground, and a staggering figure in black clothes fell from the whirlwind?

"That monster, tell me your name!"

Sun Wukong held the golden hoop horizontally and pointed at the figure... After the figure finally stood firm, everyone discovered that it turned out to be a strangely dressed monster with the head of a tiger and the body of a human body?

If you look carefully, you can see that the monster is wearing a black coat on its upper body and a pair of tight pants dyed pitch black; at its feet is a pair of tiger claws dyed pitch black, pure natural fur; on top of its head, it also wears a hat. A pure black hat?

The whole body is wrapped in black clothes, looking extremely...weird? !

"Pfft, haha! ~You monster, you are dressed quite strangely."

Sun Wukong couldn't hold it back and burst out laughing.

The tiger demon was not affected by Sun Wukong's smile at all. He put one hand on his chest and the other behind his back, slowly walked over and bowed slightly.

"I would like to ask if this holy monk is a person sent by the Tang Dynasty to Lingshan Mountain in the West to obtain scriptures?"

The tiger demon's salute made Chen Xuanzang, not to mention Sun Wukong, stunned.

When he saw the whirlwind, he thought it must be the Tiger Pioneer from Huangfengling... After all, with the configuration of his team, ordinary little demons would have fled long ago, so how could they dare to come up to him? That's why the Tiger Pioneer in Huangfengling has such courage.

But what is this? Did he remember it wrong?

This is not the Tiger Pioneer of Huangfengling at all? Or is Tiger Pioneer always so polite?

Sun Wukong, Ao Jia, Zhu Bajie, and Ao Yunying all looked at Chen Xuanzang... The tiger demon seemed to know that Chen Xuanzang was the protagonist. He moved his eyes to him and asked respectfully again: "Excuse me, who is this holy monk?" Are they Buddhist scripture seekers sent by the Tang Dynasty to the Western Heavens?"

"Uh...it's me."

Chen Xuanzang looked at the tiger monster wrapped in black clothes, black trousers, and black hats. It looked elegant, but in fact was bloody and fanged, and was extremely ferocious. He took a step forward and nodded in response.

"Great! Holy monk, as early as ten days ago, my young master ordered me to wait here for your visit. Finally, I'm waiting for you!"

Seeing this, the tiger demon showed his huge fangs with joy and said with a smile... It was the evil wind and the bloodshot eyes between the teeth that frightened Chen Xuanzang so much that he took a step back!

Seeing this, the tiger demon looked ashamed, and quickly covered his mouth and said: "Old slave, I'm rude... I just ate a medium-rare steak, and I didn't have time to clean the gaps between my teeth. I scared the distinguished guest, please." Guest forgives."

"You...be normal."

Chen Xuanzang felt strange and uncomfortable when he behaved like an aristocratic butler on a tiger monster. At the same time, it also made him even more curious as to which cave's demon king could do such a crazy thing and train such a demon butler!

"Take me to see the young master of your family."

"Thank you, Holy Monk. Holy Monk, please!"

With that said, the tiger demon turned around and raised his hand... The weeds on the road ahead cracked open, revealing a road paved with bluestones! On the avenue, there were four rabbit demons, carrying a sedan, standing quietly.

The women of the rabbit tribe, although they have transformed, still have rabbit ears, and they are all wearing the clothes of ladies from the Tang Dynasty. Although his appearance is not stunning, and he still has obvious features such as rabbit teeth, but combined with his exquisite figure and long rabbit ears, he still feels somewhat beautiful inexplicably?

"Holy Monk, please!"

The tiger demon stepped forward and opened the sedan curtain, inviting him again...

Chen Xuanzang looked back at Sun Wukong and the others... the Monkey King, Marshal Tianpeng, the Dragon Prince and the Dragon Girl... should be able to protect themselves from worries, right?

With curiosity about the demon king who trained the tiger demon butler, Chen Xuanzang took a deep breath, bowed and sat on the sedan...

"Get up the sedan!"

With a loud shout, Chen Xuanzang felt his feet were empty, and his body swayed up the mountain with the sedan!

Outside, Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie and the other four people looked at each other and then at the graceful and measured tiger demon who was following the sedan. They were extremely curious in their hearts and hurriedly followed!

After wandering around for about an hour, Chen Xuanzang was so comfortable that he almost fell asleep... The Demon King's Cave finally arrived! "Holy Monk, the Huang Mansion has arrived. Please ask the Holy Monk to get off the sedan chair."

The sedan slowly descended, and the tiger demon respectfully opened the curtain... Chen Xuanzang stepped out. The scene in front of him could not help but make him widen his eyes and open his mouth, with a look of disbelief on his face!

I saw where the gate was in front of me. A marble gate more than ten meters high stood in front of me. On the plaque at the top, there were two huge characters: Huangfu! The characters are painted in iron and painted with silver hooks, which is quite the style of everyone!

If Chen Xuanzang is not mistaken, it should be the handiwork of Yan Zhenqing, a famous calligrapher of the Tang Dynasty!

Looking further inside, the branches of the trees are neat and orderly, and you can tell that they are regularly pruned; further away, a seemingly simple, but extremely clean and tidy cave is located in the deepest part, with green grass surrounding the door. The management is even more beautiful and beautiful than that of Grandpa Chen Xuanzang, the Prime Minister Yin’s Mansion!

"Huang Feng, the demon king of Huangfengling, has met the holy monk."

Just when Chen Xuanzang was amazed that this monster cave was no worse than the human palace, in the distance, accompanied by an proud voice, a tall, confident and proud figure slowly walked towards him.

"Huang Feng? King Huang Feng?"

Chen Xuanzang looked at him in astonishment... Is it really that ferret that stole the sesame oil of Tathagata?

As the figure approached, Chen Xuanzang saw clearly what the other person looked like... His first impression was that he was clean, confident and proud! He has a tall and straight posture, walks powerfully and gracefully... He has a handsome appearance, wearing a black gown and short hair, looking exceptionally neat!

This...is this Huang Feng? Just kidding!

Chen Xuanzang looked at the man approaching in amazement... With this appearance and temperament, he was proud but confident... Could he steal sesame oil? Are you kidding me?

"Are you...really Huang Feng?"

Looking at the master he had not seen for a long time, Huang Feng resisted the urge to rush over and hug him... He nodded, stretched out his hand, and said politely and respectfully: "I am Huang Feng, the Demon King of Huang Fengling, and I am nicknamed King Huang Feng by the demon world... Holy monk, it’s an honor to meet you.”

"I'm honored too..."

Chen Xuanzang subconsciously shook hands with him... The other party squeezed lightly and politely let go... Chen Xuanzang suddenly realized, wait, there is also a handshake ceremony in Honghuang?

"Odd and even remain the same? Three big hammers, two small hammers, how much does it cost in total? A rooster that lays eggs, what's in the rooster?"

A series of questions came from Chen Xuanzang’s mouth...

Huang Feng snickered in his heart, but remained calm on the surface: "Holy Monk, what do you mean by this? Big hammer? Small hammer? Can the rooster still lay eggs? Or do you want to eat chicken, Holy Monk? I will give the order right away. Made for you.”

"Forehead……"

Chen Xuanzang looked at the other person up and down, are you really not a time traveler?

This housekeeper tiger demon, this modern manor gate, this garden-like mansion design, handshake ceremony and so on...you really haven't traveled through time?

But looking at the clear eyes of the yellow wind monster, Chen Xuanzang began to doubt himself again... Could it be that he was too sensitive?

"It's nothing. Compared to the hens, the rooster meat is chewier...Thank you for the treat, Your Majesty."

Shaking his head to get rid of the weird thoughts, Chen Xuanzang smiled awkwardly at Huang Feng.

"Holy Monk, you're welcome. Just call me Huang Feng... The house has already prepared a banquet, and I invited Holy Monk to come into the house to talk."

"This...please!"

Now that it's here, let's make peace with it... Chen Xuanzang also wanted to see what the mutated Yellow Wind Monster was like, so he didn't refuse and followed King Huang Feng into the palace.

As for Sun Wukong and others... ahem, they were naturally forgotten.

Entering the mansion, what Chen Xuanzang expected was as expected...the decoration inside was no less than that outside the mansion! What about the sandalwood furniture, the murals of famous people... It can be said that the interior decoration of the Yellow Wind Monster Mansion is no weaker than the study room of the human palace!

Seeing Chen Xuanzang curiously looking at the books on the wall, the Yellow Wind Monster took the initiative to explain; "Holy Monk, I have always felt that the human race can become the protagonist of the world by virtue of its frail body. It is definitely not only the ability to reproduce, but also more. It’s wisdom, it’s thought.”

"So, I usually like to collect some human books to read and understand the principles... The more I understand, the more profound I feel... Sure enough, in terms of wisdom and thinking alone, we monsters cannot compare."

"For example, Sun Tzu's Art of War is my favorite book..."

Huang Feng enthusiastically introduced his reading experience to Chen Xuanzang... Chen Xuanzang nodded, this monster has quite a spirit of learning. During the Lich War back then, if those demons had Huang Feng's positive attitude towards learning, those witches who only had muscles and no brains would have been killed by the demons long ago!

The two of them were walking in front. Behind them, Sun Wukong listened to the conversation between the two, and the expression on his face became increasingly weird... Huang Feng, could it be that he is also one of his senior brothers?

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