The Monkey King

Outside Miluo Palace, the menacing Taiyi Master and his party quickly rose into the air and fell towards the lower realm.

On the balcony, Yuanshi Tianzun and Tongtian Cult Master stood side by side, watching quietly.

"You won't stop them either?"

"Can you stop it?" Yuanshi Tianzun said with a bitter smile: "What happened more than six hundred years ago... so many disciples died. Although many years have passed, it is impossible to really treat it as a passing cloud. As early as the beginning of their journey to the west, they had already thought about taking action. Now, how can they stop them when they have such a good excuse? Besides, what they said is not unreasonable. If they don't care about this matter, they will really interfere. It’s a dagger in my Taoist heart. From now on, won’t all the knowledgeable people in the world join Buddhism?”

After giving Yuanshi Tianzun a faint glance, Tongtian Cult Master said: "Then what should we do now? Are we really going to break up with that monster monkey?"

"There is nothing to do, just take it one step at a time..." Yuanshi Tianzun puffed up his sleeves and sighed slowly: "Although that monster monkey is crazy, he is not stupid. He is about to arrive at Lingshan, and he did such a thing at this time , It’s unreasonable. There must be something happening that we don’t know about. Maybe it was Buddhism that set a trap for him.”

After a slight pause, Yuanshi Tianzun continued: "Come with me to the Tushita Palace for a walk later. For this kind of thing, it is better to ask the person who is best at calculating."

With that said, Yuanshi Tianzun turned around and walked into the inner hall.

On the balcony, the leader of Tongtian Cult quietly watched the direction in which the seven people were leaving, and said with a smile: "You can't say it as if these are not his disciples."

…

When he landed firmly at the Nantian Gate, Taiyi Zhenren immediately saw Li Jing and Nezha waiting at the door. He suddenly turned back and looked at the King of Wenwen who had arrived in a hurry.

At this exchange of looks, King Wenwen could only smile awkwardly. There was still a jade slip in his hand.

The situation could not be clearer.

Li Jing led Nezha and walked quickly towards the seven people, bowed and said: "Li Jing comes to see Master Taiyi, and to all of you Masters. Uncle Master Cai has just arrived. Li Jing was busy with official duties and could not go out to greet you. Please invite all the Masters." Forgive me, uncle."

Hearing this, Master Taiyi just snorted. He said coldly: "Welcoming guests is a red tape, and my nephew has official business, so it doesn't matter. But, now he's here again. I'm afraid it's not just as simple as seeing him off, right?"

The other six people among the Twelve Golden Immortals present were all looking at Li Jing leisurely.

Nezha on the side pursed his lips and looked at the sky, pretending not to know anything.

Under the gaze of these pairs of eyes, Li Jing could only smile awkwardly and said, "Are you going to Xiniu Hezhou to find the monster monkey in France?"

"Oh?" asked. Taiyi Zhenren, who was originally cold and cold, suddenly laughed: "He is asking for France in Hezhou, Xiniu? If you don't tell me, I really don't know. Okay, this way, we will be saved from looking for him."

After saying that, Master Taiyi's face darkened, he held the fly whisk and pushed away Li Jing and walked forward.

The other senior brothers also quickly followed up and passed by Li Jing.

Master Huanglong cupped his hands towards Li Jing, but turned his face towards Nezha, and said with a joking smile: "Thank you, nephew, for reminding me."

Li Jing didn't look at Nezha until the other party walked two feet away. He turned around and followed quickly. He yelled: "Uncle Taiyi! This matter is of great importance and must be considered in the long term. You should not act on impulse!"

Behind him, Nezha had no choice but to pat his head and follow helplessly.

The group of people just left the Nantianmen in a sparse manner, took off into the air, and headed towards Xiniu Hezhou.

Along the way, Li Jing persuaded him half-truthfully, but Master Taiyi had a dark face and said nothing. He looked at Li Jing with a disgusted look.

behind. Nezha and the four heavenly kings frowned and followed without saying a word.

…

Just when Taiyi Zhenren and his party were rushing to ask France to punish Monkey for raising troops, they looked south to Buzhou.

In the dark dungeon, the six-eared macaque, whose body was already mutilated, was tied to a wooden stake.

No breathing. There was no pulse, no sign of life, and even the little sparkle in his eyes had gradually begun to dissipate.

Suddenly, there was a "pop" sound, and a basin of dirty blood poured down on his head. The entire body was splashed reddish brown.

After a moment, the six-eared macaque took a sharp breath and widened its eyes like a seriously ill patient who woke up from a nightmare.

He was horrified to see the multi-eyed monster approaching him, closely observing his wounds.

Under the splash of blood, the monkey hairs on the wound were slowly growing like weeds. Immediately afterwards, these "weeds" began to weave together. Relative to other living things, this rate of healing is astonishing.

However, it was almost useless at this point. Because the six-eared macaque's injury was too serious.

"I have never seen people actually using blood to reshape their bodies... You just mentioned the essence. It seems that when you raided other places, you not only sucked the blood, but also plundered the essence. Right?" Wei Weiting Straightening up, the multi-eyed monster raised its head and took two steps back to distance itself from the six-eared macaque. He reached out and took a rabbit from the hands of the demon general behind him, raised it in front of the six-eared macaque, and chuckled, "Do you want it?" "

Looking at the rabbit struggling in the hands of the multi-eyed monster, the six-eared macaque opened its eyes wide and opened its mouth slightly.

A wisp of saliva seeped from the gap in the fangs.

The multi-eyed monster smiled and said: "If you want it, tell the truth. As long as you tell the truth, I will give it to you."

Hearing this, the six-eared macaque was stunned for a moment, but the lustful look on his face gradually disappeared. A pair of eyes returned to their original tired look, slightly lowered. Accompanied by a sneer.

"explain!"

Lowering his head, the six-eared macaque sighed softly: "I told you... but you don't believe it."

"Of course I won't believe you if you don't tell the truth." Throwing the rabbit in his hand to the demon general, the multi-eyed monster stretched out his hand to strangle the six-eared macaque by the throat, pulled his head off hard, and said with widened eyes: " I have followed the Great Sage for many years and served the Great Sage for many years. Do you think I am the goat spirit next door? So easy to deceive?"

"Hey, it's the Great Sage again..." The six-eared macaque lowered his eyes slightly and sighed helplessly: "I have said everything that needs to be said. There is nothing to hide. It's not that I don't want to lie to you, but I don't bother to lie to you. , understand?”

"Disdain?" Hearing this, the multi-eyed monster's brows twitched slightly.

"Yes, disdain." Looking at the multi-eyed monster, the six-eared macaque widened his eyes and smiled slowly: "I said I am your great sage, your great sage... Do I need to lie to you? Ha ha ha ha……"

The multi-eyed monster suddenly became angry!

He took a sharp step back. He took the red-hot iron pliers and stabbed the six-eared macaque hard into the heart, twisting it slowly.

"Tell me! Who sent you here!"

Amidst the terrifying noise, bursts of smoke rose.

The demons around them all frowned slightly.

The six-eared macaque suddenly raised its head. He grinned, but gritted his teeth tightly and did not cry out.

It looked like he was wailing, but he also looked like he was laughing.

From the beginning to the end, he just stared at the multi-eyed monster with wide eyes.

Gritting his teeth. The multi-eyed monster exerted more force little by little, and the iron pliers penetrated deeper little by little, and the smell of burning smell quickly spread.

Big beads of sweat slowly slid down from his charred forehead, and blue veins popped up on his forehead... The six-eared macaque trembled slightly, but the expression on its twisted face still contained a trace of provocation. . As if the punishment wasn't harsh enough.

Until the iron pliers penetrated the body, the six-eared macaque maintained this expression, eyes widened, staring blankly at the multi-eyed monster. There was no intention of asking for mercy.

Seeing this scene, the multi-eyed monster was a little confused.

For a moment, he even doubted that the body in front of him felt no pain. But judging from the other party's expression, it was clearly there.

During the Huaguoshan era, he was a famous cruel official. No one, no matter whether they are the toughest Tianhe navy or the demon king who has no eyes for a sword, no one can keep a secret as long as they are in his hands.

But right now, he didn't know what to do. Because he was facing a monster whose body was completely mutilated...

Help him recover and torture him again?

This is obviously not possible.

At such a close distance, the multi-eyed monster can clearly feel it. The consciousness of the guy pretending to be the "Great Sage" in front of him is extremely powerful, and he is even as powerful as the real Great Sage. If he hadn't seen the fuzz exposed from his torn body, maybe even he would have been deceived.

What would be the result of letting such a guy completely recover? The multi-eyed monster cannot be imagined.

Gritting his teeth. The multi-eyed monster struggled to pull out the iron pincers inserted into the six-eared macaque.

The six-eared macaque frowned suddenly, and a stream of hot air sprayed out from its mouth and floated into the air. That was the scream he had been holding back.

"Sir, what should I do next?"

Taking a deep breath, the multi-eyed monster lowered his head and glanced at the charred monkey hair wrapped around the tip of the iron pliers, which slowly turned into ashes. He said coldly: "Where is the goat spirit?"

"General Ling is interrogating."

Throwing the iron pliers in his hand into the brazier, Duomu said strangely: "Throw him into the prison, remember, don't let him die. Let's go and see if we can pry anything out of the goat spirit's mouth."

"promise!"

After giving the six-eared macaque a final glare, the multi-eyed monster turned around and walked out of the dungeon.

Soon, three little demons came over, untied the rope for the six-eared macaque, and carried it deep into the dungeon.

…

The prison door opened with a bang, and in the dim light, the six-eared macaque was thrown into the straw like a piece of rotten meat.

In the darkness, all the other prisoners in the prison craned their necks, but no one dared to make a sound.

As the three little demons left, the door slammed shut.

The whole prison was silent. Apart from the short "cracking" sound of the torches on the wall, there were only muffled gasps.

Liu Er moved his body slightly, slowly raised his head, and opened his eyes.

Through the straw that almost buried him entirely, he could vaguely see a pair of eyes looking at this place from every corner.

"The Great Sage...are you the Great Sage?"

Someone asked in a low voice in the darkness.

After this question, whispers quickly arose in the prison. All the prisoners were talking quietly.

"It's...the Great Sage again." The six-eared macaque gritted his teeth and laughed dryly, laughing so hard that he couldn't breathe, as if he was crying: "Do you think I think it's him... Hahahaha... Damn it I wish I had nothing to do with him!"

After a moment of silence, the voice continued to ask: "Great Sage...even you were caught. So...how is Ao Lie doing now?"

Hearing this, the six-eared macaque was slightly startled. (~^~)

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