Pangu Zhengzong in the prehistoric world
Chapter 511
Sun Wukong took a bowl of vegetarian food from a family in the south village and rode the cloud back to the old road.
He went straight to the flat part of the hillside and lowered the cloud. Tang Sanzang was no longer there.
Sun Wukong was shocked and said, "It goes without saying that they must have been killed by that vicious hand!"
Sun Wukong had noticed something strange in the mountain long before. Although he had been prepared, he still suffered a disaster.
Sun Wukong knew that there were many disasters on the road to the west, but he was not discouraged.
He hurriedly followed the road and looked at the horse's hooves, heading west.
After walking five or six miles, he was in a sad mood when he heard someone talking outside the north slope.
When he looked, it was an old man, covered with a felt coat, a warm hat, and a pair of half-new and half-old oiled boots on his feet.
Holding a dragon-headed crutch, followed by a young servant, he picked a branch of winter plum blossoms and walked away from the slope reciting a song.
In this deep mountain, it is hard to find people in the human world, and Sun Wukong suddenly became suspicious.
"Strange, I have only been here for a short while, how could anyone come here."
Thinking of this, Sun Wukong could not help but secretly use his fiery eyes.
Just a glance, but nothing was found.
The person in front of him was just an ordinary person.
But this just aroused Sun Wukong's suspicion.
After all, there were no human eyes in this area for hundreds of miles, so how could a person who was powerless appear here?
So Sun Wukong put down his bowl and greeted him, saying, "Old man, I am here to greet you."
The old man immediately responded, "Where are you from, elder?"
Sun Wukong said, "We are from the East, and we are going to the West to worship Buddha and seek scriptures, a group of four masters and disciples."
"Because my master was hungry, I went to beg for food, and asked him and his three disciples to sit on the flat hillside and wait for us."
"But when I came back, I found that my master The junior brothers are gone, and I don't know which road they went. I asked the eunuch, have you seen them? "
The old man heard this and sneered, "Among the master and junior brothers you mentioned, is there one with a long mouth and big ears?"
Sun Wukong's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he thought there was something interesting, and nodded repeatedly, "Yes, yes, yes!"
"Is there another gloomy-faced man, leading a white horse and a white-faced fat monk?" the old man asked again.
Sun Wukong said: "Yes, yes, yes!"
The old man snorted and said: "You have taken the wrong road, don't look for him, each of you go to take care of your own life."
Sun Wukong put his hands together and said: "The white-faced man is my master, and the strange-looking man is my junior brother. He and I have the same piety and want to go to the West to obtain scriptures. How can I not look for him!"
The old man sighed and said: "I just passed by here and saw that he took the wrong path and ran into the mouth of the demon."
"I think he has been eaten by the demon now. Even if you find them, it's too late."
"It's better to leave now, so as not to save your life."
Listening to the old man's detailed description, Sun Wukong became more and more certain that the old man in front of him must be no ordinary person.
But Sun Wukong did not break the sandThe intention of asking the whole story.
It doesn't matter who he is, as long as he is not his enemy.
Sun Wukong thought about it and said, "Please tell me what kind of monster he is and where he lives, so that I can go to the west to get him."
The old man said, "This mountain is called Dou Mountain. There is a one-horned king in the cave."
"The king has great magical powers and is powerful."
"Your master and junior brother will definitely die this time. If you go to find them, I'm afraid you can't be saved either. It's better not to go."
"I dare not stop you, nor do I dare to keep you. It depends on your mind."
Seeing that the old man described it in such detail, as if he had seen the monster with his own eyes, Sun Wukong became more and more certain of what he thought.
Then he rolled his eyes and chuckled, "The old man said it so clearly, I think he has seen the One-horned King in the mountain!"
Hearing this, the old man trembled slightly.
Laughed awkwardly, "You monk, you are joking. How could I have seen the One-horned King!"
"It's just that the One-horned King is the most famous in Dou Mountain, so it's hard not to know him."
"That's why I know him. As for saying that you have seen the One-horned King, that's impossible."
Sun Wukong didn't argue with him, and bowed again to thank him, "Thank you for your advice, how could I not look for you!"
Pour the vegetarian meal to him and pack the empty bowl himself. (To read the violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)
The old man put down his crutches, took the bowl, handed it to the servant, and showed his true appearance.
Both knelt down and kowtowed, saying, "Great Sage, I dare not hide anything.
We are the gods of this mountain, waiting to receive the Great Sage. I will accept this vegetarian meal and the bowl, so that the Great Sage can use his magic.
After saving Tang Sanzang from trouble, I will return this vegetarian meal to Tang Sanzang, so that you can show your respect and filial piety."
Sun Wukong raised his stick and shouted, "You are asking for a beating, you know I am coming, why didn't you greet me earlier? Why are you hiding your head and showing your tail like this?"
The land god said, "The Great Sage is impatient, I dare not act rashly, for fear of offending him, so I told you in secret."
Sun Wukong calmed down and said, "You and I take the bowl, and I will take the monster away!"
The mountain god obeyed and praised him repeatedly.
Sun Wukong then tied up his tiger tendon belt, pulled up his tiger skin skirt, held the golden hoop, and ran to the front of the mountain to find the monster cave.
Turn around the cliff, and you can see the rocks and two stone doors on the edge of the green cliff. There are many little monsters outside the door, dancing with spears and swords.
Sun Wukong couldn't see enough, and thought to himself: "What a monster, it's really powerful. It looks like another fierce battle!"
Pulling the path to the door, Sun Wukong put the golden hoop down and shouted loudly:
"Little monster, go in and tell your king that the disciple of the Tang Dynasty monk Sun Wukong is here. Let him send my master out quickly, so that you don't lose your life!"
The group of little monsters rushed into the cave and reported: "King, there is a monk with a hairy face and a hooked mouth in front, claiming to be the Great Sage Sun WukongWukong, come and ask for his master."
Qingniu heard this and said happily: "I was waiting for him to come, but I didn't expect him to come so soon."
"Since I left this palace and descended to the mortal world, I have never tried my martial arts. He will be a match today."
"Let the world see whether my Xuanmen Sect is stronger or his Xitian Buddhist Sect is better!"
Qingniu waved his cloak and shouted: "Men, take out your weapons!"
"Yes, my king! ”
Immediately, a little demon went to the back cave to get weapons.
The demons in the cave were all in high spirits, and they immediately took out a two-foot-long steel spear and handed it to Qingniu.
Qingniu weighed the spear for a few times, and was very satisfied. He ordered: "Little ones, be in order. Those who advance will be rewarded, and those who retreat will be killed!"
The demons received the order and followed Qingniu out of the door.
As soon as they arrived at the door, Qingniu shouted proudly: "Who is Sun Wukong?"
Sun Wukong flashed by and saw that Qingniu had a single horn and bright eyes. The top of the head was rough and the ears were black and shiny. The fur was as green as indigo, and the tendons were as hard as steel.
More importantly, Sun Wukong felt an invisible pressure on Qingniu.
This pressure did not come from Qingniu itself, which made Sun Wukong very uncomfortable.
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