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Chapter 34 Brother Monkey, put on this precious robe quickly

"We are now in the Western Hami Kingdom. Beyond this place is Black Wind Mountain. I heard that the Black Bear Demon is still determined to do what he wants. He has built a Zen temple and tricked some little demons into offering him worship. He is calling himself the king here."

Yang Jian pointed to the west. Following her direction, he could see black mist rising and a demonic aura rising from nowhere. Listening carefully, he could hear faint wailing sounds coming from within the demonic aura.

Sun Wukong descended from the clouds, and Nezha's eyes suddenly lit up. The rubber band he was playing with kept...
"Although this Black Wind Mountain is small, it also hides the dragon clan."

Nezha looked towards the Black Wind Mountain, his excitement indescribable. Sun Wukong asked: "Is there a dragon hiding in this old Black Wind Mountain?"

"Don't underestimate my dragon sense."

Nezha's dragon rubber band was stretched very straight. He looked towards the mountains and fields. Purple smoke rose slowly, accompanied by the whistling of the wind in the valley. Listening to the mournful cicadas, the little demon in the mountains only felt that the mountain was cold and empty, and the wind was chilly.

But Nezha, a dragon lover, heard the wailing and sadness of the hidden dragon that could not emerge from the abyss.

"I have monkey sense, and you're not a dragon, so where do you get the dragon sense?"

Nezha waved the dragon rubber band and said, "My zodiac sign is dragon. Is it wrong to have dragon intuition?"

"Yes, yes, Third Prince."

When Sun Wukong and others descended from the clouds and were outside the Canglang Forest of Black Wind Mountain, they felt a sense of mutual attraction.

The eyes are bright and they feel happy when they see something. This is one of the six senses of this body of the other and I, and seeing brings joy.

"Let's catch the dragon first, then go get the six. It won't take long, it's on the way."

Xuanzang looked at the old place and shuddered. A hint of excitement flashed in his eyes. "Wait, this is Black Wind Mountain? Guanyin Temple, right?"

"Brother Monkey, Brother Monkey, quickly put on your precious robes!"

He reached into his bosom and actually took out a cassock. This cassock was wrapped in thousands of layers of rainbow color. On it were wish-fulfilling beads, Mani beads, dust-repelling beads, and wind-calming beads; there were also red agate, purple coral, night-shining pearls, and relics.

The air was filled with fairy spirits, and the auspicious lights supported the saint. It was indeed a good treasure, which made people happy when they saw it, and happy when they smelled it. It made people feel itchy when they saw it, and they wanted to hold it in their arms and keep it warm in their hearts.

He held the cassock in his hand and said with a grin, "Brother Monkey, put on the cassock quickly. We are going to Black Wind Mountain."

"." Sun Wukong took a look at the brocade cassock that was shining with precious light, and saw the happy expression on Tang Xuanzang's face.

I cursed the fisherman inwardly.

Tang Xuanzang's love of fishing had been around for a long time. On their journey westward, rumors had somehow spread. These rumors went something like this: Eating Tang Xuanzang's flesh would make anyone immortal, with a strong and light body. Eating the flesh of Tianpeng and Juanlian would grant immortality. Finally, eating the flesh of Sun Wukong would grant a lifespan equal to heaven and earth, as old as the sun and moon.

Do you really think of them as peaches?
"Tang Xuanzang, don't think that just because you don't have the golden hoop, I can't control you!"

"You can't fish like this. Which demon can resist this temptation?"

Xuanzang chuckled and said, "I have the Fighting Heart Sutra to subdue temptation."

"I'll give them one punch, and they'll be free from worries, see their true nature, and realize the Dharma. Besides, who here would like this dress? Only those who are free from the six thieves in their hearts can let go of their skin."

Nezha was playing with a rubber band with a sneer on his face: It's so funny, there's not even a dragon ball on it, and you still want to impress me?
Zhu Bajie couldn't help but touch it, and even wanted to lick it twice, licking his face and said:

"Elder Tang, Master Tang, could you please bring this cloth closer so I, Old Pig, can have a good look at it?"

Everyone laughed when they heard this: "Well, well, we caught a family member while fishing."

Tang Xuanzang turned to look at Zhu Bajie: "Bajie, do you want it?"

Zhuzhu smiled cunningly: "Tsk, I'm just teasing you, a little monk. You're the only one who's still fishing. You'll need to spend tens of thousands of years learning."

Xuanzang shook his head and smiled: "Then let's try this black bear."

He ignored Sun Wukong's objections and put on the cassock, and the Yin-Yang robe on Sun Wukong disappeared. The monkey was now wearing golden chain mail, a phoenix-wing purple gold crown on his head, and a red cassock that was half-covered and half-hanging. It didn't look like a formal attire, but rather a cloak to match the chain mail.

Tang Xuanzang smiled and said, "Hmm, hmm, you're still as handsome as ever. How about it, Erlang Xiansheng Yuanjun, the cassock produced by our Great Leiyin Temple is quite good, right?"

"How about buying two?"

Yang Jian looked at Sun Wukong, draped in a red cassock, his inner armor still the same golden armor from the past. He gazed forward, bathed in a ray of dawn light. The armor shimmered, his red cape rustling in the wind. He couldn't help but mutter, "He truly is the Monkey King."

Tang Xuanzang clapped his hands, extremely satisfied: "Great Sage, please turn on your divine light and let these little demons learn something new."

Sun Wukong looked at the young monk helplessly: "When I turn on this divine light, I can make the demons in the City of the Dead transform and the ghosts under the Naihe Bridge be reborn. Isn't this too ostentatious?"

Tang Xuanzang liked this scene very much and tried to persuade him: "Great Sage, this is not ostentation, it is your kindness!"

"Because you are kind, I use the divine light to illuminate this mountain. There is so much evil in this mountain. Your divine light is like heaven's pardon, and it is an act of salvation."

"We traveled from Black Wind Mountain to the Great Leiyin Temple, and you saved all the demons along the way. You can also refine the 'Friends Recruiting Banner' to expel the evil spirits from this area and establish the Five Virtues Cycle. Your merits are immeasurable, and this is worthy of your title of Great Love Immortal Venerable."

Sun Wukong listened to Tang Xuanzang's words and nodded.

The Friends-Calling Banner is not a magic weapon, but a means of communication left behind when he was making friends and connections. Many divine edicts were engraved on it, and the spirits of monsters and demons blessed it. Soon it became spiritual and could instantly summon the incarnations of many fellow Taoists to fight for him.

This is a rare item.

"Okay then, I'll just listen to you."

Sun Wukong took out a brand new blank notebook and walked towards Black Wind Mountain.

"Walk, walk, walk, swim, swim! I'd be willing to be a horse or an ox for copper coins."

"Being a demon is not as good as being a human. Your fate will not end until you meet the King of Hell."

Two wolf demons holding long swords were singing as they wandered the mountain. The wolf swordsman on the left was chewing on a fresh peach, while the wolf scout on the right was practicing sword techniques with his claws. They were wandering the mountain at a relatively leisurely pace.

"Brother Wolf, the King's birthday is coming soon. Have you prepared any treasures?"

"What good treasures can I have? I can only go back home to find some. I can look through some old things and maybe I can get the king's appreciation."

Two wolf demons were patrolling in the Canglang Forest of Black Wind Mountain. They remembered that tomorrow was the birthday of the Black Wind King. Every time this birthday came, the little demons and monsters in the forest would hold magic weapons and go to give gifts to the Black Wind King.

I hope to be appreciated by the Black Bear Demon, to be promoted to a leader or something like that.

Don't underestimate them because they are little monsters. They are all educated people. They once followed Ling Xuzi to study Taoism. After understanding human nature, they developed desires and wanted to make progress.

The Wolf Swordsman thought so in his heart, but his eyes were slipping. He looked around, wanting to see if there was any elixir. But after looking left and right, there was no treasure in the front mountain. There was only a big monster guarding the treasure chest. How could they dare to offend the monster?

"Wow, what a bright light."

Looking forward, the leader was wearing golden armor and a red brocade cloak. He looked so precious, and with the divine monkey on him, he looked extremely majestic.

The Wolf Swordsman slid down and knelt before Sun Wukong, "My lord, I, the little demon white-robed wolf, pay my respects to you, my lord!"

As he spoke, the swordsman wolf winked at the idiot scout. The wolf scout didn't understand and said stupidly, "It's a monkey!"

"The king said that if you see a monkey, you must kill it!"

"Brother Wolf, why are you kneeling down? Hurry up and help me kill this monkey."

The Wolf Swordsman was a white-robed wolf. He gritted his teeth and winked: That's why this wolf scout is so inflexible. He's so stupid.

Everyone knows that monkeys are not easy to mess with. In the past, when we killed monkeys, we would rush in recklessly, wearing coarse cloth and tattered clothes, holding a willow stick.

If it weren't for the order from the Black Wind King, who would be willing to fight these monkeys? Not to mention the monkey in front of us, how could we little demons mess with this monkey?

There are five gods and men behind him, a young man who is very powerful, a woman with an otherworldly temperament, a monk with a wicked smile, and a mortal who swings his fist from time to time with an extraordinary demeanor. I don't know where the wild boar with a rake came from, but it's probably not simple either.

Not to mention the monkey in front of him, who is shining with divine light and wearing a golden armor cloak.

The white-robed wolf swordsman pulled the wolf scout and bowed, "My lord, this way please."

"You must be here for the banquet. The Black Wind King is at the top of the mountain. I will take you there."

(End of this chapter)