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Chapter 143 'King Silver Horn!'

"Amitabha."

When Fahai heard King Golden Horn's inquiry, he first recited the Buddha's name and then fell into deep thought.

The two demon kings locked eyes with him, and when they were almost impatient, Fahai slowly spoke, "A poor monk doesn't know the truth or the lies."

King Jinjiao pointed with his banana fan, "What do you mean by this?"

King Yinjiao thought thoughtfully and said: "Brother, no one has eaten Tang Monk's meat yet, so maybe that's why we can't confirm it."

King Golden Horn's expression remained solemn, "Isn't this what the Bodhisattva said? How could it be false?"

"Hehehehe." Fa Hai smiled at this moment and said: "Didn't the donor say before that all Buddhists are sanctimonious people, and everything they say is just rhetoric and cannot be trusted... It turns out that he just believes in what he can use."

"Monk, I'm afraid you said this deliberately to get away, right?" King Yinjiao was thoughtful after all, "The Bodhisattva is a great virtue in this world, how can her words be false?"

Fahai asked more: "If the flesh of a poor monk has no such effect, what should the two fairy boys do?"

"You monk, don't talk about it. Whether it's true or false will be obvious after my mother eats it." King Golden Horn snorted coldly: "Since you have some ability, you should have escaped earlier, but you fell into the tiger's den, which shows how powerful you are.

It's over... Dear brother, there is no need to wait for Sun Wukong. Now you and I will capture this monk and heal my mother's wounds."

King Yinjiao saw that his elder brother was determined. Even though he still had some words to ask, it seemed that he did not have the opportunity. He was facing a powerful enemy at this moment. It was not the time for their brothers to quarrel. It was the time for them to work together and unite the brothers to kill Tang Monk first.

Take it.

Because they didn't know the details of Tang Sanzang, and because they had learned from their past dealings with Sun Wukong, the two brothers saw that the other party was so powerful that they didn't dare to engage in direct combat.

But now they were in the same cave. King Golden Horn was worried that the banana fan in his hand was too powerful and would affect the little demon in the cave. So with a thought, he took the mutton-fat jade bottle out of thin air. The bottom of the bottle was upward, and the bottle was

With his mouth down, he was about to call Tang Sanzang's name, but he saw that Tang Sanzang took out a golden bowl from his sleeve and shouted: "King Golden Horn!"

King Yinjiao on the side saw that his brother had not said a word, so he was suppressed by Tang Sanzang. He also saw the golden bowl in Tang Sanzang's hand blooming with golden light. It was obviously a powerful magic weapon, and he did not dare to be careless. He also used the purple, gold and red gourd.

The mouth was opened, the bottom was facing up, and the mouth was facing down, "Tang Monk, if I call you, do you dare to agree?!"

This scene just caught the eyes of Bajie, Sha Seng and others. Sha Seng wanted to rush out to help Master defeat the demon, but Bajie grabbed him and whispered: "Don't go out and cause trouble. I didn't see Master following the two demons."

Is it magic fighting?"

"Look carefully." Bajie saw that Junior Brother Sha had not withdrawn his strength, and he added: "You see, the master's golden bowl is a magic weapon for attracting people. I'm afraid the same is true for the bottles and gourds in the hands of the two demons...

If you fail to check for a moment and are taken away, not only will you not be able to help Master, but you will also be held back."

Bajie has always been self-aware when he is not facing delicious food and beauties. This speech really persuaded Sha Seng, "Second Senior Brother is right."

"In this way..." Bajie pulled Junior Brother Sha down a little and said: "Let's deal with those little demons first, don't let them rush out suddenly and affect Master's ability to conquer the demons."

The two brothers did not take the initiative and turned around to deal with the little demons in the cave. Those who were awake might have resisted, some were beaten to death and some were knocked unconscious, and then they were all tied up.

Let’s deal with it together at the end.

There was quite a stalemate between the three people here. Seeing this, the Silver Horned King knew that the secret of his magic weapon to pretend to be human had been exposed, so he said: "Tang Monk, the cave is too small for us to use it. How about we go out and fight with each other?"

After King Yinjiao finished speaking, without waiting for Master Tripitaka to respond, he stretched out his hand to pull his brother and hurried out of the cave.

Fahai followed him, keeping a slight distance, and was always alert to the two men's sudden counterattacks.

"Brother, this Tang Monk is knowledgeable. I'm afraid he already knows the secrets of this mutton-fat jade bottle and the purple-gold and red gourd." King Silver Horn had some bad premonitions in his heart, and he said to his brother beside him as he walked.

: "It's probably that Sun Wukong has found Laojun and learned the key to the magic weapon from Laojun... Therefore, when the two of us called his name just now, he just kept silent."

"Not only that." King Golden Horn also said: "Instead, he took out a purple gold alms bowl and called my name loudly... Seeing that the alms bowl was full of Buddha light, it must be a Buddhist spiritual treasure. I'm afraid it's the same as yours.

The treasures in our hands have the same effect, and they are also collected by name."

King Yinjiao immediately came up with a countermeasure: "So...brother, you and I will use a silence spell on each other. No matter how he screams, we won't respond, so we'll be safe first!"

"rational."

"That's not right!" But after leaving the cave and looking around, King Silver Horn suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, "Brother, if Tang Monk and Sun Wukong join forces, wouldn't we both be defeated? But where did Sun Wukong go?

?”

The Golden Horn King was also awakened by the words, "I am my mother!"

"Brother." King Yinjiao said fiercely, "Just give me a ban. I will block this Tang Monk here. Brother, hurry up and save your mother!"

"Brother Xian, you..."

"Brother, hurry up, or it will be too late!" King Silver Horn shouted urgently: "Even if I am holding the Seven Star Sword, I am no match for Sun Wukong. The secret of this gourd has been revealed, but he has to guard against the banana fan in my brother's hand.

..Brother, this Heseng’s magic power all comes from Buddhism, and his martial arts are just ordinary. Brother, don’t worry about me. As long as I guard against his golden bowl, I might be able to capture him alive!”

King Silver Horn’s tone was urgent and he spoke very fast——

King Jinjiao had already seen the Master Tripitaka who followed him out. He immediately raised a banana fan, blazing flames rose from the ground, but sealed the cave door, "My dear brother, take care, brother, go!"

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! The Golden Horn King delayed for a moment for the Silver Horn King, and took the time to cast a silence spell on the Silver Horn King, and then it turned into a golden rainbow and rushed towards the direction of Longshan.

Fahai unfolded his brocade cassock to isolate all the six dings of divine fire from the banana fan, and recited the Buddha's name: "Amitabha."

King Yinjiao saw Master Tripitaka stepping out of the flames, his body shining with golden light. Even the Six Ding Divine Fire, which Sun Wukong wanted to transform into and dodge, could not even get close to him, and his heart suddenly sank.

Seeing that he was wearing a cassock that he had never seen before, he knew that this precious cassock protected him from the divine fire.

He didn't say anything, and rushed forward with the seven-star sword. He wanted to take advantage of Fahai's unsteady footing after he was freed from the flames, and vowed to cut off the Tang Monk's head.

jingle——

Symphony of gold.

hiss--

King Yinjiao felt his hand tremble and the sword in his hand vibrated and buzzed.

It was actually the monk who used the Zen staff in his hand to block his own Seven-Star Sword with such ease——

I hadn't noticed before, but this Zen staff turned out to be a treasure. The Seven-Star Sword in my hand was Laojun's personal magic refining sword. An ordinary weapon was cut into two pieces at a touch, and it was invincible. The golden cudgel of Sun Monkey in front of me

The origin is not simple, but now this monk's Zen staff can actually compete. He felt a lot of dissatisfaction in his heart: "Why does he have so many treasures?"

The two had fought for more than ten rounds, and King Silver Horn's heart had sunk to the bottom of his heart. It was inevitable that he felt a little helpless in his heart: My mother, this time I will harm the child.

Wow.

The matching ring on the nine-ring tin staff made a sound, and he was about to see his sword locked. The Silver Horned King pulled out. Seeing that the sea of ​​​​dharma was invincible, he cast Taoist magic in mid-air, or made smoke and fire.

Or there may be wind and sand blowing everywhere, and from time to time divine thunder will rain down, roaring continuously.

All are Taoist dharma, full of power.

Fahai may not have seen such an opponent for a long time. He also held the magic formula in his hand, used the Qiankun in his sleeves to collect the fireworks, spread out his brocade cassock to calm the wind and sand, and displayed the golden lotus of Buddha's Dharma to resist the divine thunder. He was quite happy for a while.

There was a lot of commotion outside. Inside, Zhu Bajie and Sha Wujing had already cleaned up the little demon. They were about to leave the house to investigate when they saw a blazing flame at the door... They each raised their weapons and opened another door next to the mountain.

Good guys, after seeing such a fighting scene, the two of them realized that the demon they met in the past was worthy of being called the Demon King?

As soon as the two of them appeared, they saw that the Golden Horned King had summoned a high mountain from nowhere, blocking out the clouds and the sun, as if he wanted to flatten the master——

"Hey, you, Bajie is going to dig into the hole while protecting his head."

But I saw that my master was as fast as lightning. The mountain seemed heavy and heavy, but how could he be so agile?

He flew into the air, took out the golden bowl in his hand, turned it upside down, and faced the Golden Horned King with his mouth downwards, shouting loudly: "Silver Horned King!"

King Yinjiao subconsciously wanted to respond, but found that he could not open his mouth. He suddenly looked happy and thought he had succeeded. Just when he was about to laugh and taunt the Tang Monk, he saw a golden light appearing in the golden bowl.

, shrouding his figure.

He was startled to realize that something was wrong, and just when he was about to escape, he found that he had been captured by the golden bowl in mid-air. His whole body was drowsy, and in just one breath, he was taken into the golden bowl.

broken!

Although the golden bowl didn't have a lid to seal it, he struggled in it but couldn't escape. After a while, all of his magic power had been sealed.

Fahai stood on the top of the captured mountain and said solemnly to King Yinjiao: "Xian Tong's Taoism is so powerful. He deserves to be the disciple of Laojun of Tushita Palace. This magic that can move mountains and seas is really exquisite."

"Where is the mountain god!"

A mountain god slowly appeared and paid homage to Fahai: "The little god pays homage to the holy monk."

"If he was still a fairy boy under the command of the Lord above the Nine Heavens, you should have listened to his orders. But now that he is a private demon in the mortal world, aren't you acting as an aide to a tiger?"

The mountain god bowed his head cowardly and did not dare to speak.

Fahaifu looked at the silver-horned king again and said coldly: "Since you are a disciple of Laojun and a fairy boy who has listened closely to Taoism, now you are doing evil in the lower world and have fallen into the hands of a poor monk. What else do you have?"

What to say?"

King Yinjiao was cast into silence by his elder brother, so naturally he could not speak. But he shouted angrily: "Humph, I'll kill you or cut you into pieces, it's up to you!"

Remember the domain name when you read the sea of ​​​​view and travel through Tang Sanzang


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