People on a Journey to the West: Take the brothers to ask the Buddha to abdicate

"Brother, do you think that Tang Sanzang's meat... really has such a miraculous effect?"

"What Guanyin told Laojun himself, can it be true?" King Jinjiao's eyes were full of light, and he sat on the stone chair expectantly.

"Hey, hey, you're holding the purple gold gourd, and I'm holding the jade bottle. I don't believe that Tang Seng can escape from our grasp!"

"What brother said is very true, I just need to wait..."

"King!!!"

King Yinjiao frowned: "Hurry up, how decent it is!"

"No, my lord, someone is coming up the mountain!"

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"With a radius of hundreds of miles, is there such a blind monster?" King Yinjiao narrowed his eyes, turned around and picked up the purple gold gourd.

"Where is that person now, wait for me to go and capture him!"

"He He!"

"Little pig, break the door!"

"boom!"

The gate of Lianhua Cave was directly blasted open by a strong cannon.

The smoke and dust dissipated, revealing the burly figure of Zhu Bajie.

"Where is the evildoer, dare to come to my Lotus Cave to cause trouble!" King Yinjiao questioned holding up a purple gold gourd!

Zhu Bajie didn't reply, but said respectfully: "Master, please!"

"Master?"

King Golden Horn and King Silver Horn looked at each other, and they both saw the doubt in each other's eyes.

They originally thought it was some wild boar who had become a sperm and hit Pingdingshan without long eyes.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be an organized and premeditated criminal gang!

Under the gaze of all the people, a fat and white monk walked slowly into it.

"mortal?"

Covered by the Hunyuan Dao Bible, Jinjiaoyinjiao didn't notice the cultivation level in Tang Sanzang's body.

"Why do mortals appear here?"

No one answered his question, and the entire cave was as quiet as a picture scroll, only the sound of Tang Sanzang walking on the stone slab was left.

As the scripture-learning team walked into the Lotus Cave, Tang Sanzang touched his bare head.

There was a clicking sound on the neck, and a strange smile appeared.

"I heard that you have been looking for me."

"Tang Sanzang?"

"It's your father!"

King Yinjiao took a deep breath: "There is a way to heaven, you don't go, and there is no way to hell, you break in!"

"Ah."

"Second brother, show him some color!"

"Okay brother!"

King Yinjiao held up the purple gold gourd and shouted loudly: "Tang Sanzang, do you dare to agree to my call?"

Seeing that the fat monk was indifferent, King Yinjiao continued to shout: "Tang Sanzang, do you dare to agree to my call!"

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Seeing this, King Silver Horn was a little urgent.

"Tang Sanzang, I call you, do you dare to agree!"

"Your father is here."

"Wahhahahaha!" King Yinjiao suddenly let out a wild laugh.

Then he fastened the lid and held his head high.

"Brother, Tang Sanzang has been put into the gourd by me, and in less than three moments, he will definitely kneel down and beg for mercy!"

"You have two arms?"

Tang Sanzang stood where he was, looked at the idiot-like King Silver Horn and said with a smile.

"what?"

King Yinjiao glanced at Tang Sanzang who was standing there, and then at the gourd in his hand.

"This...how is this possible?"

"Hehe, to be honest. I also have a purple gold gourd just like yours."

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Tang Sanzang took out the gourd from the boundless space, and shouted with a smile on his face, "King Silver Horn!"

"what?"

swoosh~

Hearing a gust of wind, Tang Sanzang took King Yinjiao into the purple gold gourd.

"Second brother, second brother!"

"Monk, what kind of spell did you use to suck my second brother into the gourd!"

To be honest, King Golden Horn is panicking now.

All he can rely on is the jade bottle!

But the purple gold gourd doesn't work, so is the jade bottle sure to work?

Tang Sanzang saw the hesitant Golden Horn King, and immediately shouted: "Golden Horn King!"

The Golden Horn King covered his mouth to prevent himself from making any sound.

Once he was sucked into that purple gold gourd, he would never be able to recover!

The Golden Horn King showed a ruthless expression, and directly put the purple gold gourd that fell on the ground on his body.

Then he took out his sword, even though he was just a boy relying on magic weapon to go down to earth.

But following Laojun for so long, he and King Yinjiao are not weak.

Even among his peers, he is still a relatively strong existence.

Taiyi Golden Immortal, eighth floor!

Before the King of the Golden Horn rushed to kill, Gatlin, who was exhausted, also finished warming up.

"Little thing, let you try the new weapon to kill grandpa!"

da da da... da da da...

Gatling, braving blue fire, is like an endless war machine.

The Golden Horn King was shrouded in the range of fire suppression, and his face changed.

he can feel...

This thing is one of his mother's innate spiritual treasures! ! !

How precious are congenital spiritual treasures?

When did such a strange magic weapon come out, and it happened to be in the hands of Tang Sanzang's apprentice!

The Golden Horn King desperately resisted the fire storm brought by Gatling with his strong spiritual power.

Falling back!

Damn, I've never had such an aggrieved fight!

Fighting magic weapons, magic weapons are not as good as others, and I have to use my strength, but the opponent is not like me at all.

Just relying on the innate spirit treasure in his hand to suppress himself brainlessly!

I am the boy of the Taishang Laojun, so in the end, the magic weapon I am so proud of is not as good as the other party!

When did the King of Golden Horn suffer from this bird's anger?

"Smelly monk, do you dare to put down your weapon and compete with me with real swords and guns?"

Da da da……

"No need!"

Da da da……

da da da da...

"I am a grass girl!" The King of Golden Horn scolded his mother when he saw the opponent's rogue style of play.

Gatling's bullets gradually decreased until he saw that the aura of killing everything was exhausted.

The King of Golden Horn straightened his waist and then showed a smile.

"What about the innate spirit treasure? Without the spirit energy, it's just a pile of scrap metal."

"Da da da again, give me da da da!"

The King of Golden Horn looked like a villain: "I advise you to release my second brother as soon as possible, and don't force me to do it!"

Zhu Bajie heard what Jin Jiao said, and silently picked up the laser cannon.

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"Another congenital treasure?"

As if in response to King Golden Horn's words, a powerful laser pierced through the wall of the Lotus Cave!

Zhu Bajie said with a smile: "Raise your hands and surrender, little brother."

Range is justice, caliber is truth.

All fear stems from lack of firepower!

A drop of cold sweat slipped from the face of King Golden Horn...

"BOOM!!!"

"Ah, I surrender, I surrender!"

King Jinjiao, who had already been frightened out of his wits, fell to his knees in fright at the sound of virtual cannons described by Zhu Bajie.

"Master, what do you say?"

Chapter 42 The Rebellious Monkey

That's right, this surprise attack on the Lotus Cave in Pingdingshan was Tang Sanzang's idea.

Any monster who dares to stop Tang Sanzang on his way to the west, no matter whether he has a background or not...

Even Tang Sanzang can be killed!

Now that you are ready to enjoy the benefits brought by this matter, you must be prepared to die!

As long as the lower realm is a demon, there are not many good people!

After putting the Golden Horn King into the purple gold gourd, Tang Sanzang sat back in the car again.

He was playing with two jade bottles in his hands, one was a gift from the system, and the other was the one in the hands of the Golden Horn King.

"The next time you see Guanyin, give him this pair of gadgets."

Tang Sanzang never cared about these magic weapons.