I, the Bull Demon King, am about to revive the demon clan

"With this magic spell, the poor monk can restrain that monkey!"

Tang Seng was holding the magic spell, his eyes were full of light, and a ruthless color flickered past.

These days, he has accumulated a lot of resentment towards that Monkey King. He is obviously the master, but he is treated like a younger brother!
Tang Seng does all the water fetching in Huazhai, and even the person riding a horse is no longer Tang Seng, but Monkey King!
As for Tang Seng, he is leading the way. After a long time, can you not hate it?

"Hey, monk, my grandson is back!"

Monkey King came from afar, bouncing around, still smelling of blood on his body, obviously he just killed another little demon.

Listening to his address, he is no longer "Master" but "Monk". It can be seen that Sun Wukong has begun to swell again, and his wildness has not been cleaned up in the end.

"Hehe, it's good to be back, it's good to be back, you rest first, the poor monk will go over there and pick some fruits for you to satisfy your hunger!"

Tang Seng immediately showed a flattering smile, put the magic spell aside imperceptibly, got up and went.

"Oh? What is this? It's so beautiful!"

Sun Wukong stared at the glittering golden magic spell, rolled his eyes, and seeing Tang Seng walking away, he immediately jumped over and picked it up.

"It's such a beautiful headdress, it's perfect for my grandson!"

Sun Wukong was also in a daze, he really fell for the trick, put it on his head directly, and ran to the river to take a photo, but the result was not satisfactory.

"Hey, it's so ugly, forget it, let's leave it to the monk."

Thinking in this way, Monkey King immediately disliked the curse, and reached out to take it off, but found that no matter how hard he tried, it didn't move at all!

"what happened?!"

At this moment, Monkey King finally panicked and tried to pick it off, but he just couldn't get it off!

"Wukong, do you like this magic spell?"

At this time, there was a laugh, and Tang Seng had already walked back. Not only was he not surprised when he saw Sun Wukong put on the magic spell, but he showed a confident smile on the contrary.

It turned out that he just caught Monkey King's character and deliberately lured the monkey to take it with him!
"Monk, what are you, why can't you take it off?"

Sun Wukong didn't realize that something was wrong, and while pushing the curse hard, he said as if commanding: "Why don't you get it off for my grandson?"

"Easy to say, easy to say."

Tang Seng laughed, but in his heart he was a mother-in-law, and wanted to scold Monkey King, but he was also afraid that the curse would not work!

"Let the poor monk try it first!"

Turning his eyes, Tang Seng cleared his throat, clasped his hands together, and began to recite the mantra taught him by Guanyin.

"Ahhh!!! It hurts, it hurts!!"

In an instant, Sun Wukong's head almost exploded, and the curse was getting closer and closer, and the strangled Monkey King's head was shaking, lying on the ground and rolling back and forth.

"It hurts! It hurts!!"

Monkey King jumped three feet high in pain, and hit the ground with his head down, trying to smash the curse, but the headband was still intact!
Rao is Monkey King King Kong's indestructible body, but he can't bear the curse and tighten his life!

It's true that he can't die, but he hurts!

"Sure enough!"

When Tang Seng saw this, his eyes lit up and he was overjoyed. This treasure given by Guanyin Bodhisattva is really useful!
But he still felt that the strength was not strong enough, so he thought to himself: "If you can adjust the strength, wouldn't it be better?"

Subconsciously, the speed of chanting the mantra was accelerated.

"Ahh! Don't read it, master, don't read it, master!"

Sun Wukong also understood now, the curse is getting closer and closer, it's just that dead bald donkey making troubles, it's okay if he doesn't recite scriptures, but it hurts when he recites!
The unyielding Great Sage Equaling Heaven, I'm scared!

"Hehe, Wukong, do you know your mistake?"

Tang Seng glanced at Sun Wukong, suppressed a smile in his heart, and said: "This is the magic spell bestowed by Guanyin Bodhisattva on my master, to restrain you naughty monkey."

"I know I'm wrong, I know I'm wrong!"

Monkey King grinned his teeth in pain, while admitting his mistake, he used the golden cudgel to shrink it to the size of a palm, and pried the magic spell hard.

"Huh? Resistance?"

When Tang Seng saw it, he immediately raised his eyebrows, and began to chant the mantra again.

"Ahhh! Master Mo Nian, master Mo Nian, Wukong knows his mistake, really knows his mistake!"

Monkey King was about to cry, begging for mercy.

Hearing this, Tang Seng was still unmoved, he recited whatever he wanted, and at the same time, he glanced at the monkey, seeing that it was uncomfortable enough, so he smiled and let Nima pry it!

After this round, Monkey King was honest.

After many days, Tang Seng finally got on the horse again, and he no longer had to open the road like a little brother, and his eyes were filled with tears when he was so excited.

"Sooner or later, my old grandson will beat you to death, you bald donkey!"

Sun Wukong was not very happy, his eyes suddenly flashed a fierce light, thinking about finding an opportunity to kill this Tang monk.

At the same time, Cuiyun Mountain!

Ding Long saw this scene through the Xuanguang mirror, but there was not much smile on his face, it was rather ugly!
Because he knows that Guanyin has three headbands!
The curse on Monkey King's head is still the weakest one!
There is also the slightly better Forbidden Hoop Curse, and the strongest Golden Hoop Curse!
Here comes the important point, the strongest Golden Hoop Curse was put on the red boy's head by Guanyin, it's strange that Ding Long's face can look good!

"No, we have to find a way to stop this!"

Ding Long's face was gloomy. He could ignore Journey to the West, but he would never sit back and watch his child be counted against!
Thinking of Honghaier being put on a golden hoop curse and being forced to pretend to be a Buddhist, Ding Long's chest was filled with infinite anger!

The terrifying aura of the mid-level quasi-sage has spread throughout the Three Realms!
At the same time, the three saints, Taishang Laojun and Jieyin Zhunti, all sensed it!
"What a Kui Niu, not only stepped into the quasi-sage, but also entered the middle rank!"

The Taishang looked surprised, obviously he didn't expect his junior brother's little mount to break through so fast!
Definitely a great opportunity!

Although he was surprised, it was limited to this, and he did not continue to pay attention. Whether Kui Niu broke through or not has nothing to do with him.

But for Jie Yinzhunti, it is not good news!
"Bastard! This Kui Niu is actually a mid-level quasi-sage!"

Zhunti's face was ugly, and he was a little shocked. If it was a Zhunsheng, it would be fine, but he became a middle-level position!
Tathagata, as the number one powerhouse under the Buddhist sages, is nothing more than that!
"I can't let it go any longer. The existence of Kui Niu is a huge variable for my Buddhism. It needs to be eradicated as soon as possible!"

Jie Yin's face was also quite ugly.

The two looked at each other, and they both showed a fierce look!

At the same time, Cuiyun Mountain!

Ding Long summoned five great saints and 72 cave demon kings to hold a meeting to integrate the forces of the demon world.

No one does not give face, and no one dares not to come.

Just kidding, that's a quasi-sage!

"Father! Do you miss me?"

Suddenly, a childish voice sounded, and Ding Long's heavy face was filled with a smile and the gentleness of his father.

The person who came was Hong Hai'er, a four or five-year-old boy, wearing a bellyband and carrying a fire-pointed gun of the same style as Nezha, and threw himself into Ding Long's arms.

"You brat, you're already the king in Hao'er Mountain, and you're still acting like a spoiled child?"

Ding Long laughed and cursed, but his eyes were full of pampering. He valued his children very much.