Chapter 92 Tang Xuanzang was captured by monsters, Sun Wukong asked for help
Chapter 92 Tang Xuanzang was captured by monsters, Sun Wukong asked for help
After Tang Xuanzang heard about Sun Wukong and looked at the demons surrounding him, he obviously had no confidence in Sun Wukong.
He grabbed Sun Wukong's arm tightly and said nervously: "Wukong, you must protect me as your master!"
If he hadn't faced these eighty-one difficulties and had to finish them as a mortal, how could Tang Xuanzang be like this?
Jin Chanzi's mana injection must let these monsters know how powerful Tang Xuanzang is.
……
Sun Wukong said: "Master, don't worry! I will protect you, but before that, master, can you let go of my arm? If you hold my arm tightly, it's hard for me to use the stick."
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"Oh!"
When Tang Xuanzang heard Sun Wukong's words, he also noticed that he grabbed Sun Wukong's arm with both hands, which made it difficult for Sun Wukong to take action.
If you can’t take action, how can you protect yourself?
Therefore.
Tang Xuanzang let go of Sun Wukong's arm so that Sun Wukong could better protect himself!
Sun Wukong held the golden hoop and looked at the monster with a pig head and a human body in front of him. This monster with a pig head and a human body was obviously the leader here.
To capture the thief, capture the king first.
As long as you capture this pig-headed monster, the rest of the monsters will naturally be defeated.
"Hey, where does this monster come from? Do you know our identity? You dare to block our way. You are seeking death, do you know?" Sun Wukong is not in a hurry to take action. He wants to test it first to see where this monster comes from.
?
This pig-headed man is holding a rake. You can tell at a glance that he is not very smart.
"Know!"
The monster with a pig's head and human body showed an honest smile and said lightly: "Are you Buddhist pilgrims? People who go to the West to worship Buddha and seek Buddhist scriptures?"
"Not bad!"
"Do you know us?" Sun Wukong nodded slightly. It is not a secret to go to the West to worship Buddha and seek scriptures.
Tell them so what.
The monster with a pig's head and a human body still has a silly smile on his face. With his pig's head, he looks so happy and honest.
This is an honest pig!
The monster with a pig's head and body said: "What the old pig stops is the Buddhist monk. Monkey, I, the old pig, see that you are also a monster."
"Why not submit to my king?"
"What kind of scriptures can I learn from this bald monk?"
"Up!"
The monster with a pig's head and body gave an order and struck at Sun Wukong.
This monster with a pig's head and body is none other than Zhu Bajie.
Zhu Bajie restrained Sun Wukong, and Sun Wukong couldn't defeat Zhu Bajie for a while, so he decided to fight Zhu Bajie.
There was no concern for Tang Xuanzang at all.
Tang Xuanzang faced the little demon alone, how could he be his opponent?
He was quickly captured by the little demon, which is a good explanation of what waste is.
Thinking of being caught by monsters and suffering from physical pain, Tang Xuanzang trembled all over and hurriedly begged in the direction of Sun Wukong: "Save me, Wukong, please save me as your master!"
Now Tang Xuanzang is just a mortal. When facing monsters, he has no strength to fight or fight back.
Now, all he can do is ask for help and rely on Sun Wukong.
"Master!"
Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie were fighting together. When he heard Tang Xuanzang's cry for help, Sun Wukong was distracted and turned around to look over.
Zhu Bajie seized the opportunity and struck down with a rake.
Boom!
Smash Sun Wukong into the ground, creating a big pit filled with dust.
Zhu Bajie held a nine-tooth nail rake and said in an extremely domineering manner: "How dare you be distracted in a battle with me, an old pig?"
"Who gave you the courage!"
"Bah, bah..."
Sun Wukong flew out of the dust. He was unkempt and had eaten a lot of dust. Tang Xuanzang had been captured, and he couldn't take down the pig demon for a while.
Sun Wukong can only find reinforcements.
Sun Wukong summoned a somersault cloud and headed towards the South China Sea.
"Want to escape?"
"Have I asked you Grandpa Pig?"
When Zhu Bajie saw that Sun Wukong was about to run away, how could he let him do so? He was holding a nine-tooth rake and was ready to chase him.
Zhu Bajie didn’t take two steps.
A majestic voice resounded throughout the world.
"Don't chase the poor guy, he's just a monkey, just run away! He won't be able to make waves!"
"Yes, King!"
Zhu Bajie stopped when he heard this sound.
No more chasing Sun Wukong.
He took the little demon and captured Tang Xuanzang into the city.
"Wukong, you have to go back quickly! If you come back late, your master will be lost!" Tang Xuanzang looked at the direction in which Sun Wukong was running away and begged in his heart.
In Tang Xuanzang's view, Zhu Bajie was powerful and Sun Wukong was no match for him, so Sun Wukong chose to move reinforcements.
……
In the main hall!
On the throne, sat a man in black robes. The man was handsome, and there was a vague and terrifying power about him.
This man in black robe is not simple.
There is a long sword on the head of the male disciple, and the man in black robe is constantly wiping the sword blade.
In the main hall, there are various monsters standing. At this time, they are holding weapons and standing unusually straight, with human bodies and strange heads.
It is in sharp contrast to the handsome black-robed man on the throne!
That man in black robe is the king here!
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Soon!
Zhu Bajie walked in front, and behind him the "little demon" escorted Tang Xuanzang, who had already been tied up, into the main hall.
Zhu Bajie knelt down on one knee and said with great respect: "King, Zhu Bajie is lucky to have fulfilled his mission!"
"Hmm!"
The man in black robe raised his head, put away the long sword in his hand, looked at Tang Xuanzang, and waved to Zhu Bajie.
Zhu Bajie stood aside knowingly.
The man in black robe stood up, stepped down from the throne, and walked slowly towards the main hall, his eyes falling on Tang Xuanzang.
The man in black robe spoke slowly: "Are you Tang Xuanzang? Jin Chanzi, the second disciple of Tathagata, who went to the West to worship Buddha and seek scriptures?"
"Amitabha!"
"That's the poor monk!"
Although Tang Xuanzang was tied up, it still did not affect Tang Xuanzang's chanting of the Buddha's name.
The man in black robe walked up to Tang Xuanzang and stopped. Seeing that Tang Xuanzang admitted his identity, the man in black robe said: "Just admit your identity, and you are the one I am kidnapping!"
"If you don't kneel before the king, are you seeking death?"
Tang Xuanzang: "Amitabha!"
"The poor monk will not kneel down. Even if you beat him to death, the poor monk will not kneel down."
Tang Xuanzang was quite tough at this time. Sun Wukong had already gone to move the reinforcements. It won't be long before he will be rescued.
Under this.
Tang Xuanzang naturally had to choose to be tougher and not embarrass himself. After all, he was now carrying the name of a holy monk!
"Okay!"
"Have some backbone!"
"I admire you very much!"
When the man in black robe heard Tang Xuanzang's words, he nodded slightly, showing that he admired Tang Xuanzang, and turned around and walked towards the throne.
The moment the man in black robe turned around, he slowly said: "How can this holy monk be so stubborn that he just beats me!"
"Hit me hard. I want to see if his bones are hard? Or is it his temper?"