Rebirth of Journey to the West

The sound was like a thunderbolt, making the ears of the demons buzz and they were all startled. Monkey King, the Monkey King, is so famous that many monsters in the four continents have heard about it. Who doesn't know about this? These days, a group of demons gather together in Xiniuhezhou. They have also heard that he has joined Western Buddhism and Bao Tang Sanzang to study in the West. They all lament that a good man has been recruited.

Zhu Ganglie and others quickly stood up to greet them, all beaming with joy. Each of the group of Peng Demon Kings showed their true colors, clapped their hands and said with a smile: "The seventh brother is here!" The seven great saints of the demon clan finally gathered together!

Lao Zhu thought about it in his mind. It has been more than half a year since Jingwei moved the mountains. Could it be said that Master Tripitaka has arrived near Tianzhu? The road from Liusha River to Tianzhu, which is more than 100,000 miles in between, is now a flat road, as white as the ground. Tang Sanzang, riding a white dragon horse and traveling thousands of miles a day, could indeed get here.

However, in this way, the journey that originally took thirteen years to complete has been completed in half a year. I am afraid that this ordinary monk was tortured by the monkey along the way. I am afraid that he is as skinny as a stick and will no longer have the fat head and big ears he used to have.

Zhu Ganglie and other old demons came to the foot of the mountain. One hundred thousand other demons were standing on the top of the mountain. They were densely packed and dark. It was really spectacular. Many demons were secretly thinking about whether they could seize Tang Sanzang and eat them to become immortal. .

When they arrived at the foot of the mountain, they saw the Monkey King carrying the golden cudgel, and behind him the black wind monster was holding the horse. Immediately sitting was Tang Monk, who was still fat and handsome. All the monsters swallowed their saliva and said to themselves: "What a holy monk! He is indeed a disciple of the Tathagata. Jin Chanzi is reincarnated. If I can taste a piece of his meat, this life will be enough!"

The Bull Demon King, the Jiao Demon King and others hurriedly rushed to greet him and said with a smile, "Seventh brother, it's been a hard journey!"

Sun Wukong smiled and said: "I learned that all the brothers were gathering here, so I worked hard and finally didn't miss the trip." He greeted Zhu Ganglie and said, "How are you doing, ancestor?"

When Lao Zhu heard this, he was slightly startled and said with a smile: "Why do you seem so much alive after not seeing me for half a year?"

Wukong said: "Ancestor made such a huge formation to prevent me from going to Lingshan. He didn't want me to meet the teacher, so he annoyed you. If Ancestor can move this mountain, you will still be my brother!" After that, She looked at him eagerly, just waiting for a reply.

Zhu Ganglie said: "That's it." He looked back at Tang Sanzang and said with a smile: "You are still so fat!" Tang Sanzang had never seen so many monsters before. He was so frightened that he lay on the horse and said Speechless. When Sun Wukong saw this, he was quite displeased and said, "Can Ancestor move the mountain?"

Seeing this, the Bull Demon King quickly took Sun Dasheng's hand and said with a smile: "Brother, I am here to watch a grand event first. After the Ten Thousand Immortals Grand Meeting, we will discuss the matter of moving the mountain." He gave a look to Peng Demon King, Jiao Demon King and others. , all the old demons hurriedly embraced the Great Sage and walked towards the mountain. When he reached the top of the mountain, Zhu Ganglie said to the old Buddha with yellow eyebrows: "I have a guest here. Let's fight another day." Without asking whether he agreed or not, he led Sun Dasheng into the palace, ordered people to buy wine and prepare dishes, and said with a smile: "Brother Come from afar, let’s drink three glasses of water and wine first.”

Wukong drank three glasses of water and wine, pressed down the glass and said, "Ancestor, can you move the mountain?"

The Jiao Demon King and others hurriedly persuaded him to drink. The great sage drank a lot of water and wine. He gradually put his worries aside and started laughing to himself again. At the banquet, they drank and drank. All the old demons were drunk and had forgotten all the worries of the past few days. The back of the head. Sun Wukong saw that everyone was seventy or eighty percent drunk, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth. He suddenly jumped up, took the golden cudgel, and landed on Zhu Ganglie's forehead with the stick, shouting: "What a monster, I want you to block Lingshan Mountain with a hundred thousand mountains. Let you disrespect the Buddha and prevent Jin Chanzi from going to the West to obtain Buddhist scriptures!"

The sticks fell like rain, and in just one word, the golden cudgel had already moved back and forth hundreds of times on Zhu Ganglie's head. The Bull Demon King and others were talking about happiness, but how could they expect such a drastic change? They were all stunned, and quickly looked towards Zhu Ganglie, only to see the pig also sneered slightly, neither hiding nor dodging, letting Wukong's golden hoop fall on his forehead.

But seeing that his whole body was shining with golden light, he was already running the Nine Revolutions Xuan Gong crazily. When the golden cudgel fell on him, sparks flew everywhere and made a clanging sound. When Wukong saw it, his expression changed. He raised his stick and struck the top of the hall, making a big hole. He then flew out of the hole with an auspicious cloud. Zhu Ganglie shouted: "Peng Demon King, why don't we capture him yet!"

Only then did the Peng Demon King wake up and transformed into the true form of the Dapeng. He flapped his wings and razed the entire hall to the ground. One hundred thousand demons were beaten to the ground by the hurricane. They all looked up and saw the ten-thousand-foot-long Kunpeng wings. After fanning it, he caught up with the auspicious cloud, reached down with both hands, and caught Wukong.

Wukong used his mysterious skills to change, allowing him to grow bigger or smaller, but Demon King Peng's grasp always kept him firmly in control, unable to escape.

The Peng Demon King flew back to the Hundred Thousand Mountains and threw Wukong down. The Bull Demon King and others had already surrounded him, and tied him tightly with a trapping rope. He said angrily: "You and I are both brothers, what's the matter? You can't discuss it easily, but you do this cruel thing instead?"

Sun Wukong sneered and said: "You are here to ambush me, and you don't want me to go to Lingshan. Why are you talking about brotherly loyalty? Stop talking nonsense, kill if you want, and let go if you want!"

When he said this, the Bull Demon King and others were stunned, not knowing what to do. After all, they were sworn brothers. After nearly a thousand years of friendship, King Yu Tao had become friends with him. He hesitated and said: "Brother, it's better to let him go. At best, let him go." I’ll just stop recognizing him as my brother from now on.”

The Macaque King also said: "He is unkind, how can we be unjust? If he spreads the word, people will laugh at him."

The Bull Demon King hesitated for a long time and said, "Listen to Brother Zhu Ba's explanation before taking action." At this moment, Zhu Ganglie was in the palace, holding his head and grinning, screaming in pain, and a substitute charm in his hand turned into pieces. The monkey hit him with a stick, and he could withstand the first few sticks, but then it became heavier and heavier, and he had to take out a substitute talisman. Even with the protection of the substitute talisman refined by the ancestor of Tongtian Jiao, it was beaten to pieces by the monkey.

Lao Zhu walked out of the ruined palace in a daze. When he heard the words of the Bull Demon King, he sneered: "Flying geese all day long, only to be pecked blind by the birds. Unlucky! You must be Hanuman, the Monkey King of Lingshan Mountain." , transform into Sun Wukong to harm me?”

After everyone heard this, they quickly looked at Wukong, and saw the monkey suddenly laughing strangely: "You figured it out!" Suddenly, his figure suddenly grew sharply, and the trapped fairy rope was broken inch by inch, and white energy wrapped around his body. It transformed into a violent ape with a height of ten thousand feet, with eyes like the sun and moon, arms above the knees, and the Ruyi Golden Cudgel in its hand turned into a Ruyi Vajra Pestle, and smashed it down on everyone!

At this moment, a golden light flashed beside Zhu Ganglie, and the six-eared macaque rushed out, waving the wind and thunder stick to meet him, but there was a loud noise that shook the mountains! Na Hanuman smiled and said: "I have always heard that the Buddha talked about the four kinds of spiritual monkeys, and you are one of them. Let's compete today to see who is more powerful, the Monkey King or the six-eared macaque!"