You, a monster, still want to travel to the West?

After fighting for a while, Sun Wukong knew he was no match for his opponent and looked around as if he wanted to escape.

But what was beyond Xia Zhiming's expectation was that after the Monkey King looked around, he found that there were many brothers around him who were struggling to resist the powerful enemies for him, so he gritted his teeth, transformed into a ten-thousand-foot-long Dharma body, and split the entire battlefield with one stick!

Then, Sun Wukong took a step forward, protecting the Bull Demon King and the others behind him. He stood in front of the five True Lords and shouted, "If you want to capture me, let me, Sun Wukong, see what you can do!"

After saying that, the monkey raised his stick and smashed it towards the five people opposite!

On the opposite side, the five True Lords saw this scene, looked at each other, and then transformed into ten thousand feet tall Dharma bodies, picked up many weapons, and attacked Sun Wukong together!

The demon kings wanted to help, but they didn't have the magical power to do so, and they could no longer intervene. They could only stand by from a distance, looking anxious.

Seeing this scene, Xia Zhiming nodded and smiled at Qingxin: "To be honest, I thought this monkey wanted me to wipe his ass."

"Zhiming, don't underestimate him."

"It's not that I underestimate him, it's just that this monkey can be quite a jerk sometimes."

"Then why are you still hanging out with him?"

"Who made him the Great Sage Equaling Heaven?"

"Bimawen?"

"Happy~"

After chatting for a while, Xia Zhiming looked at the monkey who was struggling to hold on on the battlefield with his indestructible body. After thinking for a while, he rolled his tail and a ruler flew directly towards the demon kings!

In the sky, Bull Demon King and the others noticed a small wooden stick flying towards them. After taking a look, they all ignored it, and then -

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Six crisp sounds of heads popping were heard, followed by several screams. All the demon kings fell from the clouds and rolled on the ground, holding their heads.

After a while, the demon kings came back to their senses, but heard a familiar voice in their minds -

"Don't let down the monkey's kindness."

Chapter 98: Reincarnation

After that, as Xia Zhiming took back the ruler, the demon kings lying on the ground looked at each other, and quickly flashed away and fled towards the horizon!

Sun Wukong caught a glimpse of this scene, and the anger he had been holding in his heart dissipated. As Yang Jian raised his spear and struck him, he finally couldn't hold on any longer, and his whole body fell into the East China Sea, causing huge waves, and he quickly turned back to his original form.

In the sky, the Four Saints flashed, took out an iron chain, captured the monkey, and handed it to Yang Jian. Just as they were about to return to Flower-Fruit Mountain, they heard Yang Jian say, "The Jade Emperor has ordered that we capture the main culprit."

From then on, all the saints nodded without asking any more questions. They only saw a flash of lightning in the hands of the Great Marshal Tianpeng, and a thunder sounded above the sky.

In the Flower-Fruit Mountain, when all the gods heard the thunder, they all flew into the sky with their soldiers and soon left with the True Lords.

On the mountaintop, Xia Zhiming saw this situation, thought for a moment, and nudged the girl's cheek. Just as he was about to speak, he saw Nezha had already rushed to the top of the mountain on his wind-fire wheels. He asked, "What do you think, second brother?"

Xia Zhiming stretched out his tail and handed the pagoda to him, then said: "Yang Jian and His Majesty have already discussed it. From now on, don't make a fuss, just watch."

Nezha nodded. He still trusted Yang Jian. Then he said with a bitter face, "I have to go back to Heaven. I'm sure the tower won't be saved this time."

"You and your son are truly natural enemies."

"Forget it, I'll just bear with it for a while."

"It's not a big deal. If the weather gets too bad, go find the monkey and help you rob it again."

"Is this still possible?"

"if not?"

……

After a brief chat, Nezha quickly stepped on his wind-fire wheels and flew all the way to the South Heaven Gate.

At this time, Qing Xin touched the scales of the white snake, thought for a moment, and then flew towards the Flower and Fruit Mountain with Xia Zhiming, only to see—

The ground was littered with withered flowers and fallen willows, and corpses and broken limbs were scattered everywhere.

He cried silently and shed tears, and screamed in pain.

Seeing this scene, Qingxin suddenly said: "Zhiming, has that monkey ever thought of this scene?"

"When has he ever thought about the consequences of his actions?"

"Right……"

Seeing her like this, Xia Zhiming curled his tail and the wine gourd fell directly into Qingxin's hands. He smiled and said, "Fortunately, my ancestor Qingxin is kind-hearted and cannot bear to see the suffering of the world."

Qingxin rolled her eyes at him, then reached out to open the bottle of wine gourd. After looking around, she randomly found a monkey with a broken arm that was wailing, and poured the wine on its face.

Soon, as the wine was poured, the monkey spirit gradually stopped crying, and its broken limbs quickly grew back. Seeing this, the monkey spirit wept with joy and bowed, saying, "Thank you, King Qingxin, for saving my life!"

At this time, all the monsters that were collecting the corpses in the forest looked over here with pleading eyes.

Qingxin knew what these monsters were thinking, but she didn't say much. She just found a cypress tree and sat on the branch. She poured out the wine gourd, and saw an endless stream of fine wine flowing down like a clear spring.

When the surrounding monsters saw this scene, they all looked happy. Some carried or moved the injured. Soon, they had killed hundreds of monsters in the forest.

At this time, the seventy-two cave demon kings, the four strong men, and the one-horned ghost king also came one by one.

Xia Zhiming took a look and found that these demon kings were also injured. However, they did not rush forward to drink. Instead, they all bowed to the ground and asked sadly: "My two kings, I wonder if the Great Sage can come back."

Xia Zhiming thought for a moment and said, "Next time I come back, I'll probably have to wait a long time."

The eyes of the demon kings lit up: "How long?"

"About seven or eight hundred years. Remember to take good care of his home."

"We will take good care of him!"

As they spoke, the demon kings stepped forward one by one, each standing under a tree and taking a sip of wine to drink. Then they began to organize their monsters to search for the wounded, and brought in countless wounded and dead people.

That night, the full moon hung high in the sky, and people were busy flying in the Flower-Fruit Mountain.

Until the second half of the night, Qing Xin sat on the treetop, dangling his feet. The demons below the tree finally stopped busying themselves. Finally, the One-Horned Ghost King stepped forward again and bowed, saying, "My two kings, everything has been ordered."

Qing Xin looked at the corpses scattered across the forest floor and asked with some reluctance, "How many died?"

"In this battle, we had a total of 180,000 demon soldiers, 20,000 of whom died, leaving 88,000."

"From now on, cultivate yourself well and do not harm the world."

"Yes……"

The One-Horned Ghost King responded but remained kneeling on the ground without rising. Instead, he spoke with some hope: "Your Majesty, I have heard that there is a method of salvation in the world that can free one from suffering and lead to rebirth and liberation..."

On the treetop, Qing Xin and Xia Zhiming looked at each other and both shook their heads.

Then, a golden light flashed from Qingxin's fingertips, and he said with an imperial decree: "Ox-Head and Horse-Faced Demons, come and see me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, countless black auras floated out from the corpses scattered across the forest floor. Then, two familiar ghost messengers appeared and bowed respectfully, saying, "Ox-Headed/Horse-Faced, we greet the two Immortals!"

Qingxin nodded, then pointed at the corpse on the ground and said, "Can you help?"

The Bull-Headed and Horse-Faced Demons looked bitter, but they didn't dare to refuse. They could only say, "My Lord, we will definitely see to it."

Xia Zhiming, who was beside Qingxin's ear, saw them like this and rolled his tail to pass two Nine Revolutions Golden Pills to the two Yin Messengers. After they accepted them, he smiled and said, "Last time I asked you for help, I was rude to give you a gift. These two Nine Revolutions Golden Pills are my apology."

When the two ghost messengers heard this, their faces lit up instantly as they looked at the golden elixir in their hands, and they all bowed to the man and snake on the treetop to express their gratitude.

Xia Zhiming wagged his tail, handed over two more Nine Revolutions Golden Pills, and said, "I'm asking you two for help this time. It's a difficult task to deal with 20,000 ghosts, so I'll give you two more Nine Revolutions Golden Pills as a reward for your hard work."

The two ghost messengers took it again and said, "Thank you, two immortals, for your generous gifts!"

Xia Zhiming shook his head and rolled his tail again, and another ten golden pills floated in front of the two of them.

The two ghost messengers saw the ten golden pills but didn't dare to accept them. They waved their hands repeatedly to refuse and said, "Thank you for your kindness, Immortal, but these Nine Transformation Golden Pills are too precious. We dare not accept them anymore."

Xia Zhiming smiled and said, "These spirits died fighting with the heavenly soldiers. I think they must have accumulated a lot of karma. I'll give you ten Nine Transformation Golden Pills. Please give them to the Kings of Hell in each hall for me. I hope they can help me."

Upon hearing this, the Bull-Headed and Horse-Faced Demon immediately understood. They took the golden elixir and bowed again, saying, "Please rest assured, Immortal. I will definitely take care of this matter for you and guarantee that it will be foolproof!"

Xia Zhiming spat out a snake letter: "It's not convenient for the two of us to go to the underworld. We can't tell this to the King of Hell in person, but I would like to trouble you to help express your apology."

The two ghost officials quickly agreed, bowed and said goodbye, then flashed and disappeared directly into the underworld.

At this moment, the One-Horned Ghost King, who was kneeling on the ground, had tears in his eyes and kowtowed repeatedly, saying: "Thank you, Your Majesty! Thank you, Your Majesty! Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Chapter 99 Golden Lotus

Lingtai Fangcun Mountain, Xieyue Sanxing Cave.

In the early morning, the sun is shining brightly and white mist is lingering in the mountains and forests, creating a fairy-like scene.

Outside the mountain gate, Xia Zhiming held Qingxin's hand, pushed open the door with one hand, and walked through the Zhuge Dome Tower. The two looked around from time to time, but did not meet anyone.

When they got outside the hall, it seemed as if the morning class was just over. Dozens of unfamiliar faces came out one by one, and they all looked surprised when they saw the two of them.

One of the young men looked at the Taoist robes on the two men and asked, "Are you here to visit the Taoist?"

"Come back and take a look."

"Why haven't I seen you guys before?"

"The last time I was here was over a hundred years ago."

"Brother is awesome. Do you want me to prepare a place for you to stay?"

"Thank you for your kindness, Junior Brother. This is not necessary."

After a brief chat with the unfamiliar junior brother in front of him, Xia Zhiming led Qingxin through the crowd and soon met Bodhi Patriarch and Qingyun in a quiet room.

In a quiet room——

Patriarch Bodhi sat upright on a cushion, looking over with a smile on his face. Behind him, Qingyun was holding a stick of incense and inserting it into the incense burner.

Hearing the sound of the door being pushed open, Qingyun frowned, turned around, and whispered, "Master has never..."

When Qingyun saw Xia Zhiming and Qingxin smiling at him from the doorway, he was stunned for a moment and then said in surprise: "You're back!"

Xia Zhiming: "Little Senior Brother, long time no see."

Qingxin: "Qingyun, long time no see."

Qingyun: "Don't say anything more, come and sit down, come and sit down."

Qingyun nodded repeatedly, took out two cushions from under the incense table and placed them there, then waved and called the two of them in.

After the four of them sat down in turn, Patriarch Bodhi looked at Xia Zhiming in front of him, stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Zhiming, where are the peaches for me?"

Across from them, Xia Zhiming and Qingxin exchanged a glance, unable to suppress a smile. Qingxin pulled a cloth bag from her sleeve and handed it to her master, saying delicately, "Master, these are the fine peaches Wukong picked especially for you and Qingyun."

Xia Zhiming added to Qingyun beside him: "Actually, the monkey stole it from the Peach Garden."

On the futon, Qingyun was stunned when he heard this and exclaimed: "What did that stupid monkey do again!"

"He stole peaches from the Peach Garden, delaying the Queen Mother's Peach Festival. He also stole Daozu's golden elixir, delaying the Jade Emperor's Dan Yuan Conference. Then he falsely conveyed the imperial edict."

"He's still alive?"

"He has probably been taken to the demon beheading platform now."

"Then you can still laugh!"

"The problem is huge, there's no point in being anxious."

"!"

Qingyun's face suddenly turned anxious. He pulled on Patriarch Bodhi's sleeve and begged, "Master, can we go and save him?"

Patriarch Bodhi chuckled and shook his head, then took out a peach from his cloth bag and placed it in front of him. He then handed the cloth bag to Qingyun without saying much.

Qingyun had no appetite to eat peaches now. His face flushed with anxiety, but he didn't dare to urge them. He turned to look at Xia Zhiming and Qingxin, but found that they were also unhurried.

Qingyun rolled his eyes, thought about it, and was no longer in a hurry. He took out a peach and took a big bite, then he was too lazy to urge anyone anymore.

Seeing him like this, Xia Zhiming immediately laughed and asked, "What's the matter?"

"I know you must be deceiving me."

"Actually, I didn't lie to you."

"You and Master are not anxious, why should I be anxious? Humph!"

"You're quite clever."

"That's right!" When Qingyun heard his words, he immediately raised his chin with a complacent look on his face.

At this time, after watching the two of them talking without any awkwardness, Bodhi Patriarch looked at Qingxin, nodded, and said with a smile: "Tong'er, bring me the golden lotus seed."