Needless to say, what happened when Zhu Ganghye met the Demon King Sun Wukong. All the demon power in his body was sucked away, and the huge body that turned out of resentment disappeared. When Tang Xuanzang and Duan Xiaoxiao hurriedly ran down the dry well,
The scene I saw at that time was a white little suckling pig in Sun Wukong's arms.
"Sun Dasheng, is this the pig-gang hyena?" Tang Xuanzang looked surprised. He really didn't understand why the monster that was so scary just now became like this. Not only Tang Xuanzang didn't understand, but Duan Xiaoxiao didn't understand either.
Yes, her cultivation and cognition are not enough for her to figure out the strangeness of this.
"Of course this is the piggy hyena. It's harmless now. Let you do as you wish." Sun Wukong looked peaceful, as if he had gained enlightenment. As he spoke, he handed over the little piglet in his arms.
In front of the two people.
"Now it's done!" Duan Xiaoxiao thought to himself, but he was not slow with his hands. He immediately took out the newly purchased demon-collecting magic weapon in Jinmenfang and took away the suckling pig-shaped Pig Gang Hyena, and finally sealed it into a little piglet.
Little piggy stuffed animal.
And then, it seemed that the crisis was over and I felt relaxed.
Duan Xiaoxiao has a straightforward personality, and the purpose of coming here now is not for some pig hyena, but for Tang Xuanzang himself. In her opinion, this is the pursuit of her own happiness.
Tang Xuanzang did not have this intention. The most important thing in his heart was what his master called "great love" and the grand concept of saving all sentient beings. Even if he also had love for Duan Xiaoxiao, he could not change his persistence.
Maybe obsession.
One was chasing and the other was hiding, which was embarrassing. In the end, naturally, they broke up on bad terms. Before leaving, Duan Xiaoxiao re-glued the 300 "Secret Book of Conquering Demons" by Tang Xuanzang's children's songs that he had torn up before, patched it up and gave it back to Tang Xuanzang. However, Duan Xiaoxiao
I have never read the original version, and after pasting it up, the content inside has completely changed.
When the two separated, everything seemed to be over.
Duan Xiaoxiao left, and Tang Xuanzang looked lonely. He thought in his heart, but didn't say it, and it was just as uncomfortable when it happened. This is the inevitable melancholy of love in the world, and it is also a melodrama carefully arranged for Tang Xuanzang by the mighty.
That ridiculous spiritual concept of "abandoning small love and returning to great love".
I was sitting alone by the well, under the moonlight, looking at the lotus flowers around me, and what I remembered in my mind was the scene of Duan Xiaoxiao dancing under the moonlight.
"Is the moon full today?"
Suddenly, a voice came from the dry well, and it was Sun Wukong who was talking.
Before Tang Xuanzang could reply, Sun Wukong continued: "The lotus at the entrance of the well is so covered that I can't even remember how long it has been since I saw the moon outside."
This sigh was depressing and desolate, which made Tang Xuanzang, who was in a depressed mood at this time, particularly sympathize with him. He felt that the demon king was quite pitiful, even more so than him.
So Tang Xuanzang, who was completely in a state of mental trance, took action without even saying a word. He bent down and pulled off the lotus flower covering the entrance of the dry well.
The next second, Tang Xuanzang realized that something was wrong. The lotus he tore off suddenly burst into flames. He hurriedly threw it away and ignited the surrounding lotuses, like a torch in oil.
"This, this, this..." Tang Xuanzang was so frightened that he could not speak clearly.
In the dry well, Sun Wukong laughed wantonly.
"Finally, finally, I got fooled! Hahaha, the lotus is the seal. Boy, I have to thank you for helping me unlock this cage."
In fact, all this is very weird, so weird that it is not normal at all. But these weirdness and abnormality are completely ignored by all the people and monsters involved. Even Duan Xiaoxiao's companion who has been following Xue Wusuan as a spectator in mid-air.
They also ignored it.
"It's this method of hiding the thoughts of living beings again. These powerful people are accustomed to such manipulation."
Xue Wusuan secretly thought, is the sealing method of the powerful man really so ridiculous? The foundation of the seal is right in front of his eyes, a lotus? Even Tang Xuanzang, who knew nothing, could tear it apart with his hands? If it is really that simple, it will not be trapped.
Sun Wukong is five hundred years old.
All this is still a calculation. Tang Xuanzang was the only one who could do this and was able to do it. It would be weird if anyone else tried it and didn't get backlash.
A ball of fire exploded from the dry well with a loud bang, reaching straight into the sky. The surging demonic energy surged like clouds, and even seemed to obscure the full moon in the sky.
Tang Xuanzang now understood what he had just done. Before he could regret it, he saw the ball of fire in the sky suddenly falling towards him again.
The light dissipated, and a figure was revealed.
The demon is a monkey demon. He is less than half the height of a human being. He is very thin, but has a terrifying momentum. He is dressed in golden armor, with four blood-red flags stuck behind his back. On the flags are written four characters: Monkey King.
"You!" Tang Xuanzang said one word, and before he could spit out the rest, he was thrown into the air and thrown down the mountain.
Dead but not dead, one foot off the ground, caught by the ankle.
Xue Wusuan smiled when he saw this, knowing that the show was about to begin.
He waved his hand and moved away Duan Xiaoxiao's companions who were following him, and stayed to watch the excitement. The companions around Duan Xiaoxiao were not suitable to stay. There were some things that Xue Wusuan did not want too many people to know.
"Five hundred years! I finally came out!" The overjoyed Sun Wukong spoke excitedly and was full of pride. Looking at Tang Xuanzang, it was as if he was showing off his own intelligence and laughing at the other person's stupidity.
"You just escaped from that dry well, but you are still within the five fingers of the Buddha." Tang Xuanzang was not a person who was afraid of death. He was even more fearless than many killers. He couldn't see how proud the demon king was, so he said it casually.
Refers to the core.
"Buddha? Where is your Buddha? You should point it out to me!"
As soon as Sun Wukong finished speaking, he saw the mountains around him vibrate, and a huge stone Buddha standing thousands of feet tall stood up and moved towards the triumphant Sun Wukong to capture it.
"Tathagata! You still want to capture me? Kill me!"
While roaring, Sun Wukong had already taken the initiative to meet him, waving a pair of small fists, but his movements were as hard to catch as lightning. He dodged the stone Buddha's grasp, jumped on top of the stone Buddha's head, laughed wildly and smashed it down with all his strength, and suddenly the stone Buddha was
So broken.
"I am Buddha Tathagata!" Tang Xuanzang clasped his hands together and chanted the Buddha's name with a pious look on his face. He was obviously ready to die.
Tang Xuanzang's appearance made Sun Wukong angry. He just couldn't stand the way Tang Xuanzang was like a dead pig who was not afraid of being scalded by boiling water. He was not even afraid of death for the sake of Buddha. Isn't this mocking his majestic demon king's power like a joke?
"Where is your Buddha? Call him out!" He said one sentence, and with a movement of his hand, he tore off the hair from the head of Tang Xuanzang who was kneeling on the ground.
How painful is it to have hair pulled off with the skin attached? Tang Xuanzang, an ordinary person, endured it without saying a word, clasping his hands together and never letting go. This was another provocation in Sun Wukong's eyes. Then he pulled off Tang Xuanzang's hair in handfuls.
It was torn off. But it still didn't give in even a little bit.
Xue Wusuan watched happily in mid-air. He thought to himself: This monkey's skills are pretty good, but his methods are a bit childish. If you pulled Tang Xuanzang's hair clean like this, aren't you shaving his hair? Hey,
You will suffer it later.
Just when Sun Wukong was about to kill Tang Xuanzang in anger, something unexpected happened. Three exorcists who smelled the demon and came to prepare for hunting arrived. In their opinion, what about the demon king? They just gave money.