Fantasy World Transmigration - 993. Chapter 993

At the foot of Wuzhi Mountain, the sunset was just right. Wukong picked up a durian, lazily drilled out of the cave, sat down on the rock at the entrance of the cave, leaned on the lotus, placed the durian in front, and then he slapped it with his hands. Durian, then eat the durian while squinting your eyes to bask in the sun.

A monkey hair has been knotted because it has not been taken care of for a long time.

Wukong searched for it, and its hairy claws seemed to have recovered the ability of Huaguoshan. They were very sensitive. After a stroke on the body, they caught a louse. It was pinched to death with his hands. He counted: “One, two, three… ten”

Now it is not like Monkey King, but like an unknown wild monkey in the countryside.

“Yeah! Great Sage Qitian still catch lice for himself?” Hu Xingquan touched Wukong at some point and sneered.

Xuanzang came to Wuzhishan, as if nothing had changed, but in fact, the impact he had caused had already unknowingly fermented. In the past, no one could find Monkey King, so the name of the king of monsters did not bring anything to the world of exorcists, but now, the news that the king of monsters Sun Wukong has appeared has disturbed how many exorcists.

“This wild monkey is the Great Sage of Monkey King?” A big black man with a rough voice, looked in front of Wukong for a long time, and sneered: “He can still kill Tiancan’s foot? Tiger-shaped fist, aren’t you lying to us? Brother!”

The other white-faced scholar also looked at it for a while, then smacked his tongue and said: “It’s not like, it’s not like! There is no domineering at all…Kill it, who would believe it?”

“I asked someone to ask, this is Wuzhishan, and it is also Monkey King. Don’t look at it now, when it’s sluggish, it’s so majestic!” Hu Xingquan hurriedly explained: “Kill him, we He is the first exorcist. You are welcome!”

“Hey!” The black rough man said unceremoniously, “Are you the Monkey King?”

Wukong was lazy and turned over and said: “No talent, the next one is Monkey King-Monkey King!”

“You are like this. Some people believe that it is the wild monkey from the country. Who believes it is Monkey King, the king of monsters?” The black rough man turned his head impatiently: “Would you like to freshen up and dress it so that others won’t call us? If you just grab a monkey and say it is the king of demons, you will be ridiculed by the world!”

Wukong reluctantly pointed to the surroundings: “Don’t talk about the Monkey King. You called the Buddha Tathagata to live here for five hundred years, and he is also an Indian Asan! You can’t just look at the surface…”

“Let’s do it!” Suddenly a tiger-shaped fist shook out a drape from the side, the golden golden chain mail, Changan’s new lotus silk step cloud boots, and two high upturned pheasant feathers with purple golden crowns. It is the drape that has been circulating for a long time, the Great Sage Qitian.

Tiger-shaped boxing said: “Fortunately, I was prepared, you can put on this body and fight us!”

Wukong glanced back, and suddenly touched the material with his hands and squatted his mouth and said: “This chain of gold armor, the weight of gold is not to say, the weaving is also very rough, you can see that it is the work of the country blacksmith. The gold duliu is not good, it failed! The lotus root cloud boots are too ugly, and they are actually made of inferior silk. If you feel the warp and weft loose, the material will rot when you pull it…failure!”

“Depend on!”

“The phoenix wings are purple gold crown, just forget the chicken feathers on the phoenix wings, the chicken shit on it is still there!” Wukong pointed to the tawny spots on the feather feathers and leaned in front of the tiger-shaped fist and said: “Where is the purple gold? You take the copper. Who are you trying to lie to?”

Huxingquan lowered his head in shame, and Wukong pointed to his nose and said with contempt: “My old Sun’s original version. It is the treasure of the Four Seas Dragon King. The Four Seas Dragon King is rich and can be an enemy country. You can get that set. Who is this Chang’an imitation of inferior pirated goods deceiving? This golden armor-like nouveau riche is dazzling, and the pheasant crown ling is actually crooked, and the lotus silk step is broken as soon as I wear it. By comparison, I can call this dress up. It is simple and low-key with connotation!”

“And this golden cudgel!” Wukong snatched the golden cudgel held by the tiger-shaped fist, fell to the ground, pointed at it and said: “You call it, do you dare to agree?”

“A dead thing made of broken iron! Who did you lie to?” Wukong asked.

The three exorcists who came here all dropped their heads in shame, and Wukong said with emotion: “What about your sincerity? When I came here, I first contempted. What’s wrong with my grandson catching lice? Can’t my grandson be a little hobby? Is it normal for a monkey to catch lice? Although I am a Monkey King, I never think that I am special. I come from the crowd and go to the crowd.”

“I’m catching lice—peace with light and dust, go deep into the masses!”

“Taishang Laojun, Lao Tzu is a great virtue, is not so powerful? The Lord of Sanqing, the saint came to the world, when I caught the lice for his old man, your grandpa’s grandpa was still in his mother’s womb!”

“I’m so low-key and connotative here. Will it be your turn to despise me?” Wukong pointed at himself and leaned in front of the three of them: “Who should I show these crappy things? Yes, my hair is knotted. My body is also dropping dregs, I am covered with dirt, right! But the Monkey King is covered with dirt, can it be the same as you?”

“That’s Faner!” Wukong gave himself a thumbs up.

In a word, the three exorcists who were talking about knelt down. The three of them had stiff expressions and dull faces, standing in a row, kneeling and sitting in front of Wukong. Wukong asked: “Have you ever caught lice for Lao-shang Laojun?”

The three shook their heads neatly.

Wukong said again: “Then are you Qitian Great Sage?”

The three shook their heads again.

Wukong sneered: “Then you dare to be a bull with me? I tell you, Monkey King catches lice, that is a model of a demon, and he does not forget his heart. It is a model of Taoism, a method of immortality. Leave me as a bull!” After that, he slapped the face and slapped the tiger-shaped punch and said, “Follow me here!”

Hu Xingquan then came to his senses and pointed to Wukong’s nose and said, “I tell you…you don’t hit it!”

Wukong slapped it with a backhand: “The Monkey King wants to hit you, how dare you?”

“I said you don’t fight! If you hit me again, I will turn my face!” Tiger-shaped fist pretended to be fierce.

“Why hit you? Do you dare to fight back?” Wukong continued to slap his backhand, staggering a few steps in a tiger-shaped fist, and raised his hand to protect his head: “I said you don’t fight… Beat me back! Ahhhhh! I turned my face! Brothers, let’s go together! Beat me to death!”

The tiger-shaped fist roared and opened his posture. Among his limbs, there was a roaring thunder sound from inside the torso. It was the sound of tiger and leopard thunder. Sharp, between the shots, tearing through the wind and thunder, the evil spirit is hidden, and it is more fierce than when he started with Miss Duan in the past.

The thick black man’s legs are rooted in the earth, his arms are open, like two horns, faintly blending with the Wuzhishan, people use the mountain’s power, the mountain helps the manpower, the whole body’s vitality is penetrated, the muscles swell, and the invisible aura expels the air. Turning on, forming a suffocation like a black cloud, Wukong looked familiar with that posture, and suddenly said, “Isn’t this the posture of the old bull pulling a cart?”

And the white-faced scholar twisted his whole body like no bones twice, his body was incredibly flexible, and he assumed a powerful posture that is definitely not a human being. It’s not that he doesn’t have the muscles of the two in front of him, but Wukong can detect it. In his seemingly weak and weak body flexibility, amazing strength is accumulated.

His true energy was entangled and twisted like a snake, as if he could shoot up at any time.

Wukong sensed the unique characteristics of the three of them, and suddenly nodded, “It turns out to be the leftover species of the Astral Gate. I said you are a Hebeiese, what kind of tiger-shaped boxing. It turns out that it is not a tiger-shaped southern boxing, but a star-shaped gate. Once the head of the twelve astrological signs-the tiger-shaped mountain monarch. You brought the two people, it should be the bull elephant and the snake elephant.”

“You can actually guess our origin!” Snake Jun said with a smile: “You deserve to be the King of Demons, the Great Sage of Monkey King back then.”

“Why did the twelve astrological signs come to you three miscellaneous fish?” Wukong asked calmly.

Tiger-shaped fist furiously said: “What are our three miscellaneous fish?”

“Don’t get me wrong.” Wukong slowly said: “I’m not admiring other people, I mean, twelve miscellaneous fish, why don’t they come neatly. A family, death should also die neatly. Only come. Three of you, what are you talking about.”

Niu Jun yelled violently: “Don’t be ashamed!” He bullied himself and pressed him up.

Under the combined attack of the three astrology, it was a bit to behold, but Wukong felt like a grasshopper. He couldn’t lift his spirits and couldn’t get serious, but he had to deal with it. He had to pinch a handprint with both hands. Still sitting cross-legged on that rock, just sitting upright.

It seemed to slowly but calmly said in the ears of the three people who hurriedly shot: “Since you are a twelve astrological person, don’t you guys know a hand that descends from the sky?”

After all-stretch your arm, raise your hand, and hit the handprint printed on the front.

An unimaginable aura instantly stagnated the entire Wuzhi Mountain, and where Wukong was, on the palms of the huge reclining Buddha, a huge Buddhist symbol appeared behind Wukong, looking at the familiar starting hand. Style, tiger-shaped fist, or Shanjun opened his eyes wide, and couldn’t say anything: “This is…”

But it was too late. With the energy strong enough to tear the entire Wuzhi Mountain, they ran into the three people head-on. They didn’t say anything, and turned into fly ashes in the blink of an eye. They were photographed on the mountain together with the ashes and merged into the Wuzhi Mountain. .

Then Wukong slowly retracted the palm of his god and said, “Yes, it is the palm of the Tathagata. Under the world, besides the Tathagata, who else knows the palm of the Tathagata better than me?”

“This is the palm of the Tathagata that calls you ashes!”

In the distance Xuanzang raised his head on the mountain and looked towards Wuzhi Mountain. He didn’t know where the touch in his heart came from, so he had to turn his head and say to the climbing samsara: “Come on, everyone, there are still seven days, we You will be able to walk to the Wuzhi Mountain Boundary!” After that, he continued to climb up the difficult and dangerous mountain roads with difficulty.

The following reincarnations were speechless, and said in their hearts: “If it weren’t for your drag, we would have arrived early, okay. You still asked us to cheer!”