The beginning of the prehistoric era suppresses and kills the traversers

"What's your origin, you little rat spirit?"

"Do you know that my old grandson is the Great Sage Equaling Heaven who caused a disturbance in the Heavenly Palace 500 years ago, so he dares to block the way without asking?"

As soon as this remark came out, the Yellow Wind Monster staggered suddenly, almost grabbing the ground directly,

"What? Monkey King? Monkey King?"

"Damn it, no one told me that it was this monkey!"

The Yellow Wind Monster was originally practicing in Lingshan, so he naturally knew Wukong's name, and he knew that even the Jade Emperor didn't want to provoke stubborn people!

Now knowing that the monkey who escorted the great Tang monk to the west was actually the most famous monkey in the Three Realms, the yellow wind monster was so frightened that his legs became weak, and he wished he could kneel down to Wukong!

"Big, big, great sage, you adults don't remember the faults of villains, please forgive the little one this time!"

"The little mouse demon really doesn't know that your old man is here, and personally escorted the holy monk to the west. If he knew, I wouldn't dare even if you lent me ten courage!"

"I will not rob this holy monk, please spare my little life!"

Xuanzang was so frightened that the vicious yellow-haired mink spirits who were still on their hips suddenly frightened him, he didn't know what happened.

But it seems that he probably understands a little bit, this mouse spirit seems to be very afraid of Wukong!

Seeing this, Wukong had a plan in mind.

Didn't you expect that you, the Western Sect, wanted to make a stumbling block on purpose, then you can untie this stumbling block yourself!

With this in mind, Wukong directly refined the Hunyuan Ruyi Iron Sacrifice, and angrily reprimanded the mouse spirit,

"Hey! Report your name quickly, my old grandson wants to fight you!"

"Since you dare to block the way today, it will be a dead end!"

Huang Fengguai didn't realize why this monkey was so violent. He had already begged for mercy, but he was still so aggressive and refused to back down.

For a moment, Huang Feng's heart was ashamed, and he couldn't help thinking of the roast leg of lamb that he hadn't finished eating yesterday. He was really aggrieved!

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"

"The little demon shouldn't have never done that. He shouldn't have ruled the mountain on Huangfeng Ridge and blocked your way to the west. If you let me go, the little demon will never be ambiguous!"

Bang!

The yellow-haired mink spirit was timid, but now that Wukong was so tyrannical, he naturally didn't have the guts to fight back.

He simply threw the trident aside, kowtowed like garlic, begging for mercy!

Xuanzang looked at the little mouse spirit really pitifully, and couldn't help but feel pity,

"Well, Wukong, in my opinion, he also sincerely admits his mistake, why don't we just let it go?"

Wukong also couldn't laugh or cry for a while. He never thought that the monsters recruited by the Western Church to act would be so timid, and they were already cowardly before they even made a move!

But since he already knew it was acting, Wukong wanted to have a good time!

"Hmph, can you let him go by begging for mercy?"

"No, my old grandson must fight you for three hundred rounds!"

After all, Wukong immediately rushed up with the stick, with a menacing and frightening momentum,

However, what he didn't expect was that the yellow-haired mink spirit didn't resist at all. He just knelt there and waited to die.

call!

Hunyuan Ruyi rounded the iron and brought the wind whizzing past, and in the blink of an eye, it had already hit the yellow-haired mink's head, but it kept the last three inches away, and it didn't fall down abruptly. !

Seeing this, Wukong immediately felt that this little mouse spirit who was greedy for life and afraid of death was interesting, and immediately sent a voice transmission from his soul,

"Hey, little mouse, don't you come from the Western sect to act?"

"Why are you motionless? Could it be that you really want to die?"

The yellow-haired mink suddenly heard the sound transmission from Wukong's primordial spirit, and immediately raised his head to look at Wukong with an expression of disbelief. On the contrary, the little furry mouse face was full of astonishment.

"Great, great sage, you won't kill me?"

"The little demon is not acting. He did practice in Lingshan before, but because he ate candlestick lamp oil and was afraid of being punished by Lingji Bodhisattva, he sneaked to the lower realm to become a demon and occupy the mountain as king!"

"Come here today to rob the Great Tang Sage, it's just a momentary obsession, and you deserve it."

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo !"

Seeing that the little mouse spirit was still crying, Wukong frowned,

"You, you can't fix it for my old grandson!"

"I won't kill you, stop crying, since Lingshan didn't tell you about acting, then you can accompany my old grandson to perform a play!"

"My old grandson wants to see what kind of stuff he can teach from the West!"

As soon as this remark came out, the yellow-haired ermine stopped crying immediately, but still looked up at Wukong with tears in his eyes.

"Great Sage, thank you for not killing me!"

"Just tell me, don't say it's acting, it's just that you make me a cow and a horse, I can do anything!"

Hearing that the little mouse was considered clever, Wukong felt interesting in his heart.

Immediately afterwards, since the Dharma Guardian Jialan God appeared under the Huangfeng Ridge, there was naturally a reason for him, and he was probably waiting for his group to go back after being defeated!

If that's the case, why don't you come up with a strategy!

"Listen up, little mouse, my old grandson wants you to use all your life's knowledge to defeat my old grandson!"

"Then I want you to arrest that monk!"

Chapter 533 Is this suitable?

The yellow-haired marten was also dumbfounded, and once suspected that he had heard it wrong!

"Is this appropriate?"

"My lord, you didn't play tricks on the little demon, did you? How can I be your opponent?"

"Let me arrest the holy monk. This is treason. The little demon still wants to save his life. Why don't you..."

Before the little mouse spirit could finish speaking, Wukong gritted his teeth in dissatisfaction.