King Silver Horn stood there in confusion, unable to react for a while.
What did the holy monk just say? Sacrifice yourself and give your body to the wolves?
Can I still go to see Sanqing after I die?
Is this what a monk should say, to be compassionate and to save all sentient beings?
It’s so realistic!
But for the sake of the plan, King Silver Horn immediately shouted loudly:
"Wait a minute, holy monk. Do you really have the heart to leave this poor man alone in this barren mountain without saving him?"
Xuanzang stopped, thought for a moment and said, "Be patient."
After saying that, Xuanzang secretly used Tiangang Thirty-Six's magical power to directly transform into more than a dozen wild dogs.
"Ouch!"
A dozen wild dogs suddenly jumped out of the grass. It was quite sudden.
"Well……"
King Silver Horn was shocked, his heart was in his throat, and he roared in his heart: "Fuck, where did the wild dog come from?"
These wild dogs have green eyes, hot breath, sharp mouths and fangs, and excited saliva constantly overflows from their mouths.
Not only King Silver Horn was shocked, Sun Wukong, Black Bear and others were also shocked by the master's operation.
With a thought, more than a dozen wild dogs rushed towards the Silver Horned King, biting him madly.
"Ouch!"
King Silver Horn screamed and kept waving his hands in an attempt to push away the wild dog, but how could it be so easy?
Moreover, he also hides his identity and cannot use magical powers at all.
In a moment, King Silver Horn was beaten by these wild dogs. His eyes were blank, his clothes were ragged, and his body was covered with bite marks.
After so many years of living, this was the first time I was bitten by a dog.
"It's too miserable." Black Bear couldn't help but said.
"Keep on going." Xuanzang said calmly.
How can it be so easy to get involved in porcelain?
It's not that simple to get him to take the bait!
He didn't kill Yinjiao just to give Laojun face. In fact, even if he killed him, Laojun's magic power could still save him.
The group of people gradually moved away, and King Silver Horn, who was lying on the ground, became more and more angry as he thought about it.
After suffering such a big loss, just let it go?
So what about Daluo Jinxian!
snort!
Suddenly, a shadow flew out of the Taoist priest's body, and the Taoist priest's body turned into withered bones.
This is the art of resurrecting the soul by borrowing a corpse. The Taoist priest himself is a dead person, but he is possessed by the silver horn.
call!
Suddenly, dark clouds came over and the wind howled.
Hahaha~
A wild laughter came down from the dark clouds, and King Silver Horn stood on the clouds and said fiercely:
"Hey, I opened this road and planted this tree. If you want to cross this road, leave the money to buy the road!"
"Master, five against one, we have the advantage. Let me, Sun, hammer him." Sun Wukong said, gearing up and wanting to fight.
"Go." Xuanzang said.
A silver horn is not worth his effort.
Sun Wukong jumped on a rock and shouted:
"Hey, where did this monster come from? It dares to block your grandpa's way. He doesn't know my grandson's name."
King Silver Horn showed a proud smile and said:
"Monkey, I recognize you. You are Bi Ma Wen and Sun Wukong. Hahaha, a horse breeder."
"..."
While Sun Wukong was speechless, his anger was building up crazily. This monster was really annoying, and he could call Bima Wen.
"Since you know my old grandson, don't you know my old grandson's ability and dare to block the road here?" Sun Wukong said.
Silver Horn King and Gao Ao smiled and said:
"Sun Wukong, others are afraid of you, but I am not afraid of you. You must know that there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world. There are many things that can deal with you in the three realms."
"What are you capable of?"
Sun Wukong asked, suddenly no longer so anxious to hammer Silver Horn King.
Under Bajie's nagging, he also learned that most of the monsters on the journey to the west may have a background of gods and Buddhas.
The Silver-Horned King in front of me also seems to have the cultivation level of a Golden Immortal, but he is not that solid underneath.
Golden Immortal-level monsters, if they were wild monsters, had no life at all, they would have been punished by heaven long ago.
Therefore, Sun Wukong analyzed that the silver horn in front of him is most likely to have a heavenly background.
"I am capable of moving mountains, overturning seas, calling the wind and rain, and bringing the dead back to life!"
King Silver Horn was also honest and said it directly without hiding anything.
"What a coincidence, my grandson can also move mountains. Why don't we compete with each other to see how we can move mountains? If you win, you call me grandpa, and if you lose, I will call you your grandson." Sun Wukong said.
"etc!"
King Silver Horn waved his hand and frowned. He felt that something was wrong, but after careful consideration, there was no big problem.
"Do you want to compete? Hurry up." Sun Wukong urged.
King Yinjiao was very excited and immediately said: "Let's compete, who is afraid of whom. However, I still have to put forward a condition, monkey, if you lose, you have to let your master surrender and be caught by us?"
This can be regarded as a little bit of caution. King Yinjiao Qi Guiqi still knew the gap between himself and Daluo Jinxian and did not dare to take action against Xuanzang.
But as long as Xuanzang surrendered and didn't resist, and they just showed off, the disaster would be successful and their face would still be lost.
Sun Wukong spread his hands and said: "I have to ask the master about this. I can't be the master. Master, what do you think? How about I just kill this monster and forget about it?"
"..., this hozen." Yinjiao cursed secretly in his heart.
"It doesn't matter, Wukong, just compete." Xuanzang said with a smile.
Although the Silver Horn King was just pranked and Wukong was not allowed to carry the Silver Horn, the destiny seemed to be constantly being corrected.
It seems that Wukong will inevitably be crushed by this mountain again.
After receiving Xuanzang's approval, Sun Wukong also looked happy and said loudly:
"Monster, don't say that I, Old Sun, bully you. Let you take the lead. Let's see how many mountains you can move. Let's see if I, Old Sun, can bear it."
"..." Xuanzang.
King Yinjiao's expression was ecstatic, and he immediately recited a mantra: "Tai Shang Laojun, you are as urgent as the law. Mountain God, listen to my order, Mount Emei, come!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a huge mountain landed directly on Sun Wukong's shoulders regardless of the distance in space. It was the famous Mount Emei.
Sun Wukong was carrying Mount Emei on his back. Although he felt pressure, he still smiled and said:
"It's just Emei, that's not enough. Come again!"
When King Silver Horn saw this, he showed a look of understanding.
If Mount Emei could suppress Sun Wukong, Buddha would not have restrained himself at the foot of Wuzhi Mountain.
"Mountain God, listen to my orders, Mount Tai! Be as urgent as the law!"
Another big mountain presses down, which is Mount Tai, the first of the Five Mountains, and also has the reputation of being the best mountain in the world.
The pressure on Mount Tai is not at the same level as Mount Emei. Sun Wukong's feet were sunken, revealing a big crater.
"Good guy!"
Even Sun Wukong was secretly shocked.
Mount Tai is the ancestor of the mountains, the sect of the Five Mountains, the grandson of the Emperor of Heaven, and the home of the gods.
The background of monsters this time is really strong. They actually invited Taishan. This Taishan is the dojo of Emperor Dongyue, so you can see how famous he is.
Moreover, Mount Tai gathers the power of human nature and the power of imperial power and luck, with great cause and effect.
If Sun Wukong hadn't already become an immortal golden immortal, he might not be able to bear it and might even explode.
"Monster, I admit that you are somewhat capable, but not enough! Hahaha!" Sun Wukong laughed wildly.