Journey to the West: The beginning is a million-year cultivation base

boom!

The Yellow Wind Cave felt like it was about to collapse.

Tang Sanzang was hit by a stone on his head.

"Ouch, it hurts to death. Is there an earthquake?"

Zhu Bajie: "Master, Brother Monkey is here to save us!"

Tang Sanzang: "Really? Ouch!"

While talking, Tang Sanzang was hit on the top of the head again.

Tang Sanzang burst into tears: "Woooooo..."

He looks forward to the stars and the moon, and to Monkey King to save him.

As a result, Monkey King came and was injured before he could be rescued.

"what!"

Zhu Bajie was also hit by a stone the size of a washbasin, and the pain made him gnaw his teeth.

In other words, the Yellow Wind Cave is about to collapse.

The yellow wind monster couldn't bear it anymore.

"This monkey head is really deceiving!"

Huang Feng couldn't take it anymore, and wanted to blow him again.

Putting on the cloak and holding the three-pronged steel fork, the Yellow Wind Monster jumped out.

As soon as he jumped out, without saying a word, the Yellow Wind Monster started to blow the wind.

"Woooooooo..."

Immediately, the world turned pale, and ghosts cried and wolves howled.

Lingji Bodhisattva was overjoyed, and immediately threw the Dingfeng Pearl out.

"Certainly!"

Bodhisattva Lingji shouted loudly.

However, the wind was too strong, and Bodhisattva Lingji couldn't stand it, so he also narrowed his eyes.

In other words, the wish has already been made.

As soon as Lingji Bodhisattva threw out the Dingfeng Bead, he made a wish and let the monkey-haired avatar attract attention below.

On the other hand, he pinched the invisibility formula, and touched the path that must be passed by the Dingfengzhu deduced by the divine arithmetic.

Unknowingly, Wishing put away the fixed wind bead and replaced it with the imaginary wind bead transformed from monkey hair.

"Woooooooo..."

The samadhi kamikaze continued to blow.

The wish was also pretending to be swaying in the wind, and the spiritual consciousness said through voice transmission: "Bodhisattva, hurry up!"

Lingji Bodhisattva: "I'm going to do it! The wind-fixing bead has been thrown out! Don't worry, the wind will definitely be stopped."

In fact, Bodhisattva Lingji used the wind-fixing bead for the first time, and he didn't know what effect it was.

After a long while, the samadhi wind is still blowing.

Bodhisattva Lingji panicked.

"What's the situation? Why isn't this fixed wind bead useful!"

At this moment, with a click, the "Fixed Wind Bead" cracked.

Afterwards, the "Fixing Wind Pearl" was directly blown into pieces by the samadhi wind.

Blown by the wind, gone.

Lingji Bodhisattva's face turned blue: "Fuck! It's over!"

Make a wish: "Bodhisattva, your wind-fixing bead is useless, I just said it will be blown to pieces, right? You still don't believe it!"

Lingji Bodhisattva: "..."

Bodhisattva Lingji's face was gloomy. The treasure given to him by the Tathagata Buddha was actually shattered.

Was it really hit by Monkey King? !

Make a wish: "What treasure do you have? Use it soon!"

Bodhisattva Lingji was about to throw out the flying dragon staff when the wind stopped.

Huang Feng blamed the wind for not blowing.

He rolled on the ground and turned into a yellow-haired marten, motionless, waiting to be caught.

Lingji Bodhisattva: "?????"

Bodhisattva Lingji was dumbfounded.

What's the matter with this guy?

Anyway, the trick is over!

In fact, Huang Fenggui panicked a lot.

The negotiated plot is not like this, the Dingfengzhu will not be blown up!

However, seeing with his own eyes that he had blown away the treasure of the Tathagata Buddha, the Yellow Wind Monster knew that he had caused a catastrophe.

How could he still have the mind to pretend to be a monster and continue acting.

If the Feilong Baozhang is blown to pieces by himself, then it's over.

Thus, the Yellow Wind Monster directly bowed his head and captured him.

Make a wish and laughed loudly: "Hahaha, this monster is really interesting, he has changed into his original form. Watch my old grandson beat him to death with a stick!"

After finishing speaking, Wishing raised the golden cudgel and threw it at Huang Feng Weitian's inspiration.