Hong Huang: We Wu Clan are so tough!

When two sticks fall, all obsessions in this life will be gone.

Forget worry three times, forget the past life.

If you get hit three times, the memory of your previous life will disappear.

For mortals, bitter bamboo has only the first effect.

But for monks.

That's very different, and varies from "person" to person.

Monkey King hit the yellow robe monster on the head with a stick.

The yellow-robed monster was taken aback on the spot.

hiss?

What is the king doing here?

Why does the king want to fight this monkey in front of him?

what happened?

The yellow-robed monster who completely forgot about the sparring.

It was a surprise.

"Well, you monkey, dare to sneak attack me."

One drink.

The yellow robe monster completely forgot to hide his evil spirit.

Immediately, a demonic wind blew from beneath his feet.

The disguised Yushu facing the wind shattered to the ground on the spot. HTTPs://WωW.éЬòǒκbǎō.Иét/

The fierceness is revealed.

The steel knife in his hand was full of evil spirit, cold and cold.

Toutou was chopped off heavily at Monkey King.

But at this time Monkey King no longer intends to waste time.

Before, he deliberately stopped in order to hit a few more times.

At this time, the bitter bamboo was showing its effect, but he had no interest in consuming it any longer.

Pick up the bamboo stick in your hand and turn it around.

Immediately, there are thousands of sticks and shadows.

The yellow robe monster's eyes were dazzled on the spot.

Snapped!

The second club hit the yellow-robed monster on the head.

The yellow-robed monster suddenly stared at gold stars and became dizzy.

in a blink.

He had already forgotten his plan to disguise himself as a human being and prepare for the throne of Baoxiang with all his shame.

As for agreeing to Avalokitesvara and killing Xuanzang, he had completely forgotten about it.

Look up.

Seeing Monkey King in front of him.

It was just a shiver.

Fog grass?

Why is this monkey here?

The great king is happy and happy in the wave moon cave.

Why is this monkey here?

"Well, you monkey, my lord is on par with you, yet you dare to sneak attack my lord."

The yellow-robed monster let out a cry.

Reveal the true nature of the demon body.

But he has a wolf head and black face, his hair stands on end, and his eyes are fierce.

This sudden change made all the civil servants and generals in the hall scream in fright.

King Baoxiang was even more confused, and grabbed Xuanzang's hand.

"Holy Monk, you, why did you beat Xiao Wang's son-in-law into a monster?"

Xuanzang smiled slightly.

"The king is worried."

"Your son-in-law was originally a monster."

King Baoxiang's eyes widened.

"how can that be?"

Xuanzang pointed to the back of Baoxiang King.

"If the lord doesn't believe it, you can ask Princess Baihuasha."

King Baoxiang turned his head, just in time to see Baihua rushing towards him in shame.

"Father, my daughter is suffering."

At this time, Baihuasha was already under the effect of the nine-turn soul-returning pill.

I remembered everything from my previous life.

It started when she was still a maidservant.

Later, he was caught by the yellow-robed monster and taken to the west.

Countless reincarnations, countless humiliation and disasters.

Baihua was so ashamed that she wept blood.

"Father, this is a monster. He captured his daughter 13 years ago."

"All kinds of torture, all kinds of humiliation."

"My daughter has been living all this time, just to see her father again."

"A few days ago, the holy monk passed by the monster's cave. The monster was afraid of the holy monk, so he grabbed his daughter and ran away."

"The monster controlled the daughter's mind to deceive the father."

"Fortunately, the holy monk was merciful and rescued my daughter."

Bai Hua shyly remembered the humiliation she had suffered in the past.

Weeping so hard that my heart is broken, and my eyes are crying blood.

King Baoxiang was completely shocked.

It has always been the impression that some weak kings took the case.

He gritted his teeth and looked at the yellow-robed monster.

"My lord, I want to tear this monster into pieces."

Xuanzang held down the King Baoxiang.

"My lord, don't be impulsive."

"Your body fat is not enough for that monster."

King Baoxiang's impassioned voice almost collapsed at that time.

He looked at Xuanzang and cried out loud.

"Holy Monk, Xiao Wang, thank you Holy Monk."

"If it weren't for the holy monk, not only would Xiao Wang not be able to recognize his daughter for real."

"You still have to be deceived by that demon."

"Now that demon has not subdued the law, Xiao Wang asks the holy monk to be the master."

Xuanzang smiled slightly.

"Don't worry, the lord. The poor monk will let the apprentice take down this demon."

"At that time, the lord of the country can personally shred his body into thousands of pieces."

Monkey King is waiting for a word.

Hearing what Xuanzang said.

The bitter bamboo stick in his hand danced a curtain wall.

Where is the yellow robe monster the opponent of Monkey King?

The shadow of sticks enveloped the scene.

in a blink.

The whole face was swollen.

Three sticks of bitter bamboo will make you forget your previous life.

In the blink of an eye, the yellow-robed monster received no less than three hundred blows.

At that time, I even forgot everything about myself.

The magic power of a big Luo Jinxian increased, but was smashed to pieces by a bitter bamboo stick.

The three flowers on the top of the head turned into mud.

The five qi in the chest disappear into turbidity.

Muscles and bones turned into mortal things.

The physical body has returned to normal.

Clang.

The steel knife in the hand of the yellow-robed monster fell to the ground, and his face was drooling in a daze.

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Where am I?

Me, what is me?

The yellow-robed monster twitched twice.

It becomes a strip three feet long and one foot high.

It looks like a majestic, ferocious giant wolf with a black body.

But if you look carefully, you will find that the giant wolf's eyes are full of dullness.

Drooling.

Completely looks like a dementia.

"Monster, monster!"

at this time.

All the civil and military officials in the hall finally completely believed that the yellow-robed monster was a monster.

Sun Wukong accepted the bitter bamboo stick.

"Master, get it done."

Xuanzang nodded in satisfaction.