[Journey to the West] The monster was captured by the master

Chapter 21

The little monsters in Yunzhan Cave stood tremblingly in front of their big king, Zhu Gang, while the king of Yunzhan Cave looked at the one standing behind him with a kind smile on his face, as if he would say at any time, "You are right here!" Don't wander here, I'll buy you some oranges," the monk trembled.

The water in the pot boiled with a gurgle, and the little monsters looked at their usually majestic and majestic king who was now as cowardly as a dog. The doubts in their eyes were about to materialize, and each of them hesitated to speak. He hesitated to speak.

And Zhu Gangli looked at Xuanzang who was standing silently leaning against the cave wall, but he hesitated to speak.

In the end, it was Zhu Gangli who had the guts to be a great king. He took a breath and asked cautiously: "Holy Monk, what are you doing?"

Xuanzang Yubai's hand patted his broad shoulders twice, signaling him to be calm.But Zhu Ganglian only felt a feeling of Mount Tai pressing on his shoulders, and couldn't help clenching his teeth and closing his eyes.After a while, he tentatively opened his eyes, only to find that Xuanzang had walked from behind him to the front of the pot, and there was no Mount Tai overwhelming, but it was just a hallucination of his own being frightened.

Xuanzang stood in front of the hazy water vapor for a while, then rolled up his sleeves and stroked lightly on his wrist with his short nails.Zhu Gangli was just wondering what he was doing, when he saw Xuanzang's wrist split like lard cut by a hot knife, a big hole was neatly split, blood trickled out, and was dripped into the pot by Xuanzang, In less than half a moment, an extremely alluring fragrance gushed out from the entire cave.

The fragrance smells in people's noses. People who want to use spells think that it is a magic medicine that can greatly increase mana power. Zhu Gangli immediately thought of the tripod of Xuanzang's bath water he drank before.

"You—you—you—this is—you—" He was terrified, his mouth trembling, and he could hardly speak.

Why did he suddenly give in to a guy who didn't seem to have shown much fighting power?In addition to Xuanzang's ability to pinch his nine-tooth nail rake alive with his unintentional hand that frightened him, in fact, he himself suddenly found that his magic power suddenly disappeared.Internal and external troubles, internal and external attacks, the invincible Zhu Gang, the former marshal of the canopy obediently succumbed to Xuan Zang.

He was still holding back evil in his heart before, and it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge in ten years.He thought secretly, when I figure out where the mana that suddenly disappeared in my body went, I will immediately settle accounts with you, and when the time comes, the skin will be peeled and the tendons will be cramped, and I will be hung up and beaten with salt water.

He was cautious on the surface, but he kept looking for the reason for the disappearance of mana in his body.However, no matter how he probed, his body was empty except for being empty, as if he had never had those mana in the first place, and as time went by, his mana continued to decline.This made him flustered, but at the same time, he became more respectful towards Xuanzang on the face.He was afraid that if he had done something wrong, the monk would suddenly attack him—he would have no way to resist at that time, if he was purified by the demon monk and died on the spot, he would die too aggrieved.

But at this time Xuanzang drained the blood in front of his face, and he immediately remembered his memory of uncontrollably holding up the tripod and drinking the water in the tripod.At that time, he didn't know what was going on, as soon as he smelled the smell, he felt that eating it would be of great benefit to him, so he couldn't help but drank all the liquid in the cauldron.Now that he smelled this smell again, he had a certain resistance, and he came back to his senses - it was the monk who played the trick, there was something wrong with his blood!

His little brothers can't drink this water!This group of little pig demons are a group of subordinates he cultivated with great difficulty after dissipating his mana. Although the level is still low at this time, fortunately they are his relatives, and they will be his right-hand men when they grow up. Is the tripod soup ruined?

"Little ones! Don't drink that water!!" He hurriedly shouted.

But it was a little late for him to wake up after all, when his group of little pig demons who had just acquired some cultivation bases smelled the smell, one by one rushed forward like a reincarnated starving ghost, scrambling to drink That tripod soup.While drinking, the little demon changed back to its original shape on the spot, standing short on the ground, screaming "hum-hum"—and shrugging its short nose to squeeze into the middle of other little monsters, trying to get in.

In no time, the pigs had been painstakingly cultivated for three years, and the small demon groups that had just begun to scale had returned to their original forms. Suddenly, the pigs in the Yunzhan Cave swarmed, and the boars and sows who had left their homes were in the cave. Turning around in circles, there are still a few of them arching their noses and digging around the soil, and after arching and arching, they came out of the hole and disappeared.

Looking at all this, Zhu Ganglian was furious.

"Monk!" He sucked up the nine-toothed rake on the ground, "Eat me!"

Xuanzang stood aside with an innocent face, clasped his hands together, and said, "Amitabha, benefactor, isn't the world harmonious and happy?"

Zhu Gangli knew that he couldn't hurt him, but he couldn't help it when he got angry, this blow was just to have a good time, with a bit of death, he just wanted to vent his anger and hit him.However, he didn't expect that his precise and seasoned rake would be empty.

"Monk! I knew you were a monk!" Seeing that Xuanzang just put his hands together and let him swing the rake, he became more angry and felt relieved. Knowing that this monk would not kill him, he became more presumptuous and put aside his previous caution. I threw it all to the back of my mind: "The demon monk, the demon monk, the demon monk! Kill you demon monk! Give back my subordinates! Give back my mana! Give back my cultivation! I'm so unlucky that I was demoted to the mortal world and became a pig demon. It's hard work! Gathered a little power and was completely destroyed by you! Monster monk, monster monk, monster monk!"

Xuanzang just moved his body slowly, smiled and let him vent his anger.The miracle is that no matter how much Zhu Gangguan dances the rake, it can't hit him.Zhu Gang was very angry and chased after him.

While dodging his attack casually, Xuanzang sincerely persuaded: "Why should the benefactor be obsessed with these things? Isn't it good to live in peace and contentment? What's the point of dominating one side? Competing must hurt people, and the winning side has to pay. There is no good outcome for the loser. It would be nice for everyone to coexist happily and peacefully..."

Zhu Gangli finally gave up, and he didn't know whether he was tired or bored. In short, he threw away the nine-foot rake and sat down on the ground panting: "You say, it's easy to say, if I don't fight, I will fall behind , I will be bullied. If I don’t take the initiative to bully others, others will bully me first. It’s just a matter of priority, why should I not fight or rob?”

"But the people of Gao Laozhuang will not come to bully you, they are innocent, but you oppress them for your own selfishness." Xuanzang said.

"They?" Zhu Ganglu sneered, "They deserve it, a bunch of ignorant people, if I don't bully them, who do I bully?"

"Since that's the case, if the poor monk doesn't bully you, who do you bully? It's the benefactor, you deserve it."

"Ah! You still said! You still said! I'm so mad!" Although Zhu Gangli knew it was useless, he still said that he was so angry that he picked up the nine-foot nail rake and wanted to swing it at Xuanzang. There was a yell, just like countless times before, Wukong yelled like a god descending: "Monster, don't hurt my master!"

Xuanzang listened, and softly rubbed against Zhu Gang's nine-foot nail rake: "Oh! It hurts so much!"

The author has something to say:

There should be an emoji here: Hong Shixian's "You are so showy" is dedicated to our generation of white lotus Madonna Xuanzang's children's shoes.

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Sigh, you are really the least talkative class I have ever led!I really want to scold you, but I can’t bear it (lighting a cigarette)