Beheading the head, cutting the heart, and putting the oil pan is definitely not an easy task for the demon king at the level of holy level.

Any practitioner naturally knows one sentence: the soul is the root, and the body is the foundation.

Those below the saint will be damaged by the body and will most people who cannot escape the Yama Palace. After the cycle of reincarnation, their cultivation will overflow the water and everything will begin again.

As for those above the saints, their souls are more stable, and of course they are much stronger. They can also get back to their physical body through cultivation or taking over the body. However, it is inevitable that their cultivation will be damaged and their body will be seriously injured. The time required for recovery varies from person to person, from short to several years to decades, all depends on personal fortune.

The head and heart are extremely critical parts of the body. Once damaged, it is extremely difficult to recover. As for the oil pan, it is especially easier than burning with a fire. Although it is easier, it depends on the time of support. For example, Bajie's cultivation level is not hindered. If it takes longer, it will be difficult to escape the skin.

In other words, the competition proposed by the three national masters at this time was to fight against the lives of the master and apprentice.

At this moment, Bajie could only look at Wukong and whispered: "Brother Monkey, I don't have such skills. I wonder what you think?"

Wukong frowned and sighed, "Beheading and heart-breaking behavior. If it were a normal day, Lao Sun would have dared to give it a try. But today... I have consumed a lot when dealing with the Jin Zhong Zhenren today. If this happens, I will probably hurt the fundamentals."

Sha Seng shook his head and said, "What's wrong, two senior brothers, you see, these three people may not be stronger than me in their cultivation. If they behead their heads and hearts, they will definitely die. As for the oil pan, it is not easy to hold on for a while and for three moments. I dare not try it easily, so how dare they speak out loud?"

Wukong sneered: "Although it was them in the past two competitions, there were actually others behind it who had already made arrangements. This beheading and heart-breaking is probably not simple."

Bajie said seriously: "The Three Pure Ones are famous for many years, and maybe they have some unpredictable methods that can ensure that the three of them beheaded and cut off their heads and put them into the oil pan without death. By then, Brother Monkey will be seriously injured. If they send any masters, Junior Brother Sha and I may not be able to deal with them. It would be better to tear the face and kill these three people directly.

Wukong pondered: "After all, this place is at the foot of Kunlun Mountain. If you openly kill Yuxu's sect, what should you do if the Yuqing Saint is dissatisfied and come to settle the score?"

Bajie smiled and said, "Brother Monkey, you are the Monkey King who made a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace back then. Who are you afraid of in the Three Realms? Even if the Yuqing Saint comes in person, I think you can't do anything to you."

Wukong looked back and saw that Sha Seng, who had always been calm, nodded and agreed. Suddenly, he thought about it and asked, "Bajie, Junior Brother Sha, let me ask you, I have had such a situation with the Taoist disciples today, but do you two intentionally do it?"

When the two of them heard this, they were shocked and couldn't help but look at each other, and they both saw the panic in each other's eyes. After a while, Bajie forced a smile and said, "Brother Monkey is too worried. It's an accident, so why did it become intentional? Junior Brother Sha and I..."

Before he finished speaking, Wukong waved his hand impatiently and said, "Today, we might as well open the skylight and say something bright. You two have their own backgrounds and follow the master, and I'm afraid there are other thoughts. But Lao Sun said the ugly words ahead. Today's affairs are for us to accompany you for many days. Lao Sun has taken care of you, but if there is a next time, don't blame Lao Sun for not missing the old love."

Bajie still had to defend himself, but when he spoke, he was facing Wukong's cold eyes. He could only sigh and said, "Brother Monkey, the old pig is also involuntarily. After staying in this matter, he will be apologized for you."

Wukong's expression was slowing down a little, and he turned his head and looked at Sha Seng again, but he also lowered his head and said, "Senior Brother, I'm embarrassed today. I feel really ashamed. I will never dare to do this again in the future."

Wukong then showed a hint of sadness and sighed: "No matter what, this Western Heaven is going to go to, and the true scriptures are always to be taken. I just hope you and the two of you will take care of themselves. As for the three Taoist disciples in front of you, I can't say that today is only..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly stopped talking and listened, with a look of surprise on his face.

Seeing this, Bajie hurriedly asked, "Brother Monkey, what are your plans?"

Wukong smiled mysteriously and said, "Give you a task, and now I'll drag them down. Lao Sun and I'll go."

Although Bajie and Sha Seng didn't understand why, they didn't dare to refuse, so they had to nod. Bajie hurriedly stepped forward and fought with the three national masters, while Wukong still pulled out his roots and turned into a clone, and his body quietly flew towards the sky.

Above Yun's head, Yun Xiang's tall figure stood proudly. When he saw Wukong coming, he asked straight to the point: "Uncle Master, you are in trouble just now? Are you unable to match the competition now?"

Wukong smiled bitterly and said, "It was not a problem at first, but I got a treasure, but that magic weapon is not an ordinary thing. I still need to spend my soul to suppress it. If I compete to cut my head and cut my heart, I may lose my big mistakes."

Yun Xiang suddenly said, "Is it possible that the Jin Zhong Zhenren brought some magic weapon in the box to ambush you, but you hurt someone and seize the treasure?"

Wukong nodded and said calmly: "That is, that magic weapon is the Fuxi Bell, the musical treasure on the list of the Three Realms Spirit Treasures. Thanks to meeting me, I can barely conquer it. If I were really the seventh brother here, I would probably suffer a great loss."

Yun Xiang smiled and said, "As for saying this, I want to congratulate my uncle."

Wukong grinned, but he didn't want to waste time. He changed his mind and pointed to the bottom and said, "You said you will compete with the three of them to behead their heads, cut off their hearts, and put them in the oil pan, but it's really? It's a bit worthwhile to take risks for these three juniors."

When Yun Xiang heard this, he shook his head and sighed: "If it were someone else, I wouldn't have taken such a risk. But these three people were old friends from Shennong Mountain back then. Now that I have been seeking death, I would rather send them off in person. It would be considered a matter of fulfilling my worries and ask my uncle to fulfill them."

Wukong was stunned at first when he heard this, then nodded suddenly and said, "So that's it. If you had known that you were a nostalgic person, you wouldn't expect to think about this past. Well, if you have decided, you will go and solve this matter."

Yun Xiang said, "It's just that there is still a problem. If I take action, I will inevitably have to use my uncle's appearance to avoid being in trouble. I wonder if my uncle has such ability?"

Wukong smiled and said, "It's just a small matter. Just look at me dressing up for you. No one can see the flaws within an hour."

After saying that, he secretly used the magic of changing, and a breath of fairy air was blown out, and Yun Xiang turned into an exact same monkey king.
Chapter completed!