Go around?
When Tang Seng heard this, he was completely stunned.

When passing by the hill where monsters were lurking before, Brother Sun always looked nonchalant, and even said that if there were any monsters that didn't have eyes, he would kill them and eat their meat.

Could it be that the monsters on Pingdingshan are so powerful that even Brother Sun is not sure he can defeat them?
If that's the case, then you really need to be careful.

For a moment, Tang Seng was so imaginative that he didn't even dare to ride his horse fast, for fear of bumping into something and attracting the attention of the little monsters in the mountains.

Bajie and Sha Seng were also very tactful and cooperated by walking around Pingdingshan.

Although the group was very low-key, they could not stop the Golden and Silver Boys from squatting in the Lotus Cave on Pingdingshan Mountain, waiting for the arrival of Tang Monk and his disciples and Sun Wukong.

I'm here specifically to trip you up!

As early as Cheng Long and his party arrived near Pingdingshan, there were many more eyes around them. They were all controlled spirit birds. Once they found the target person, they would fly to the Lotus Cave to deliver the message.

"Brother, the monks who traveled west have finally arrived. I will go meet them first..." After receiving the message from the spirit bird, the Silver Horn King grabbed the purple gold gourd and rushed out of the cave impatiently.

He's had enough of staying in this barren Pingdingshan.

Now that they have finally waited for Tang Seng and his companions to arrive, they naturally have to get down to business as soon as possible and give Sun Wukong, Tang Seng and the others some hardships so that they can return to the Tushita Palace and continue to listen to the master's teachings.

It doesn't take a while.

The Silver Horn King, who occupied the mountain as a demon, discovered Cheng Long and others in a forest at the foot of the mountain.

So he turned into a Taoist priest with a broken leg, lying on the path that everyone had to pass by and wailing...

"stop!"

Cheng Long, who was walking in front, suddenly stopped and turned back and said, "Sanzang, there is a trap ahead, let's go around it."

"Brother Sun, I faintly heard someone calling out to me, and it seemed like they were in pain. Could someone be injured?" Tang Seng said uncertainly.

The place where the Silver Horn King was lying was a little far away, and Tang Seng could only vaguely hear a few groans.

"How is that possible? This is Pingdingshan, where demons live. There are no houses on the road. Even if there are people moaning ahead, they are just fake demons."

Cheng Long led Tang Seng and his disciples without hesitation and walked around to the right for about a mile. The distance was not far, but it was just enough to avoid the groans of the Silver Horn King.

The group walked so quietly that the Silver Horn King, who had transformed into a Taoist priest with a broken leg, sat blankly under a tree and wailed for a long time, but he never waited for Tang Seng and the others.

"No way, it's such a short distance, why hasn't Tang Seng come yet?"

After about a stick of incense.

Sensing the abnormality, the Silver Horn King suddenly released a divine consciousness, which continued to spread outward with himself as the center.

There is no one three miles away.

There was no one five miles away.

It was not until his spiritual consciousness spread to seven miles away that the Silver Horn King detected the movements of Cheng Long, Tang Seng and others.

"How did they get to the front?"

Yin Tong was completely confused. This was clearly the only way to go, but Cheng Long, Tang Seng and the others actually took a detour to the front without saying a word.

In the past, the Monkey King even dared to kill the executioner and the supervising officer of the Execution Platform. How come after he came to the mortal world, he didn’t even have the courage to face me?

"Sun Wukong is a Daluo Jinxian, it's impossible that he doesn't even have this much courage. At most, he has seen through my identity and is too lazy to deal with me!"

Thinking of this, Yin Tongqing couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth and said with a smile: "Sun Dasheng, we are the disaster arranged by the master, how can you avoid it if you want to?"

A thought came to my mind.

The silver boy turned into a wisp of breeze and floated over the heads of Cheng Long and his group at an extremely fast speed. Then he fell to the ground with a cry of "Ouch", coincidentally blocking the way of several people.

"Donor, Donor, how could you be injured so badly?"

Tang Seng quickly dismounted to check and discovered that the Taoist's right leg was broken. The bloody scene frightened him so much that he trembled all over and his voice trembled.

"Alas, I am incompetent. I went up the mountain to exorcise the monster at the request of the villagers, but I was injured by the monster instead. If I hadn't used the flying talisman left by my ancestor at the critical moment, I would have been eaten by the monster."

Yin Tong's acting skills are quite good. His words are full of emotion and there is no pretense at all, as if he had just fought a life-and-death battle with the demon.

When Cheng Long saw this scene, he couldn't help but secretly give a thumbs up to the little boy.

Although Bajie, Sha Seng and the white dragon horse are all Taoists, they cannot see the Taoist's true identity at all. They just vaguely feel that something is not right.

If there was a fight on Pingdingshan, there would be no way that there would be no sound at all.

What's more, they seemed to have heard this veteran's voice somewhere before, so it was quite familiar.

"Amitabha!"

Hearing this, Tang Seng said with admiration: "The Taoist priest sacrificed his life for justice and eliminated harm for the people. He is truly a role model for our generation. Brother Sun, can the Taoist priest's broken leg be healed?"

"It can't be cured. There is a bone-eating poison flowing in the Taoist priest's body. With my current level of Taoism, I can't remove it. I can only go back and wait to die." Cheng Long shook his head decisively.

"Ah this..."

Tang Seng was suddenly in trouble.

Brother Sun can't heal the Taoist's broken leg, so is he going to stay in the wilderness and wait for death?
"Hey, I am not afraid of life or death, but I don't want to die in the mountains. Could you please ask a few elders to carry me for a while?" The silver boy turned into a Taoist priest and looked at them eagerly.

Tang Seng subconsciously looked at Bajie. Sha Seng had a load on his shoulders, so it was not convenient for him to carry anyone. Sun Da Ge's hands were empty, but Sun Da Ge was much older than him.

Therefore, this matter can only be left to Bajie.

"Come on, let me do it!"

Bajie was very tactful and took the initiative to carry the Taoist on his back.

It was not a big deal at first. Carrying a person was not a big deal for him and he could not even feel the weight at all. But as they walked, Bajie's shoulders began to feel heavy.

Bajie, who was gradually falling behind, shouted to Sha Seng who was carrying a load on his shoulder, "Brother Sha, I can't do it anymore. Stop now. Let's switch..."

"Brother, it's just carrying one person. With your ability, how could you not be able to carry him? I think you just want to be lazy. Hurry up and catch up!"

Done.

Sha Seng left without looking back.

Bajie, however, was inconsolable. Just now he felt like he was carrying a mountain on his back, but as he spoke, the weight on his back suddenly more than doubled.

Every step was a torture, let alone speeding up.

"This pig is worthy of being Marshal Tianpeng. He can still walk even after being crushed by two mountains!"

Yin Tong cast a spell to send two mountain spirits, but they were still unable to suppress Zhu Bajie, so he simply gave up and used his mountain-moving technique to move Mount Sumeru, Mount Emei, and Mount Tai onto Bajie's back.

boom!
The three mountain spirits instantly transformed into thousand-foot-high peaks, pressing Zhu Bajie below into the ground, making him unable to move.

Bajie, who had never been crushed by a mountain before, felt that all the bones in his body were broken and the pain was so severe that tears welled up in his eyes.

Let alone the three sacred mountains, even if it was any one of them, if it were an ordinary immortal or god, he would probably be suppressed to death on the spot.

Only because Bajie was born in the Human Sect and practiced the top-level Taoism could he see what he has now.

and……

The Golden and Silver Boys and Bajie were from the same school, all of them were disciples of Laojun. The three sacred mountains that the Silver Boy had moved by magic were just empty rhymes but without spirit.

Of course, the real Mount Sumeru, Mount Emei and Mount Tai cannot be moved by a boy in the Taiyi realm. The mountain gods of these three sacred mountains are all stronger than him.

The Lord of Mount Tai, Dongyue Emperor, is a being whose divinity has been elevated under the command of Ziwei Emperor and who is only half a level lower than Ziwei Emperor. He enjoys extremely high belief among the people.

How could Yintong have the courage to cast a spell to move Taishan!
Emei is the dojo of Samantabhadra Bodhisattva, and Mount Xumi is a holy place of Buddhism. If one wants to move these three sacred mountains, only Laojun can do it personally.

……

boom!
The earth is shaking and the mountains are shaking.

While Sha Seng was stabilizing his body, he looked back and saw three more mountains suddenly appeared behind him. He immediately said, "Brother Sun, there is movement behind us..."

"Pigsy has been suppressed!"

Cheng Long signaled everyone to stop and wait for Yin Tong to appear.

Tang Seng opened his mouth and was about to say something when a silver light suddenly flashed under the scorching sun, almost blinding his eyes.

"Sun Wukong, I'm calling you, do you dare to answer?" The silver boy turned back to his original form, took out the purple gold gourd from his waist, pointed the bottle mouth at Cheng Long, and shouted.

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"Why don't you dare!"

Cheng Long replied without thinking.

However, after he responded, he did not feel any suction. The purple gold gourd in Yin Tong's hand seemed to be ineffective and did not react at all.

"It seems that the Law of Karma has no effect on the clone. I have to call Cheng Long to be sucked in. In this case... I will take the initiative to stay in for a few days, just in time to completely refine the blood of the ancestor witch in my body."

After making up his mind, Cheng Long no longer hesitated and turned into a wisp of green smoke and entered the bottle.

This scene made Yin Tong stunned.

Because the treasure in his hand sucks people in, instead of turning them into smoke!

However, now that things had come to this, he could no longer care about so much and quickly turned the mouth of the bottle and looked at Sha Seng.

"Sha Wujing, if I call you, will you answer me?"

"..."

Sha Seng's face turned dark. Am I that stupid?
Clearly, Brother Sun has given me a lesson before, yet you still want to use this trick on me?

When he thought of this, Monk Sha became furious. He took down the luggage on the demon-subduing staff, kicked the ground hard with his feet, and shot towards Yin Tong like an arrow.

"You've come just in time. Look at my sword."

Yin Tong calmly put away the purple gold gourd, spat out a silver sword from his mouth, and started fighting with the murderous Sha Wujing.

The results speak for themselves.

Monk Sha, who had barely stepped into the Golden Immortal realm and whose cultivation was only at the early stage of the Golden Immortal realm, was no match for Yin Tong at all. He was easily defeated by the other party in no time.

When Yin Tong triumphantly returned to the Lotus Cave with Tang Monk, Sha Monk and the White Dragon Horse, Jin Tong had already heard from his spies that Tang Monk had been captured.

Yintong is the second king of Lotus Cave. He acts rashly, so every time he goes out to do something, the little demons will secretly reveal his whereabouts to Jintong.

This time, Tang Monk was captured, Sha Monk and White Dragon Horse were caught, and even the strongest Sun Wukong was captured by the Purple Gold Gourd.

Jintong is particularly satisfied with his younger brother Yintong.

Patting his younger brother on the shoulder, Jin Tong asked, "Second brother, where is the pig?"

The Silver Horned King laughed loudly and said, "Don't worry, brother. I have used a little trick to suppress Zhu Bajie under the three sacred mountains of Xumi, Emei and Taishan. In my opinion, Zhu Bajie is really undeserving of his reputation. He is the Marshal of the Heavenly Peng, but he can't even tell whether I am a human or a demon.?"

"Second brother, now that Zhu Bajie has been suppressed and Sun Wukong has been put into your purple gold gourd, no one in the world can stop us from eating Tang Monk's flesh."

Jin Tong heaved a sigh of relief and laughed heartily, "In that case, we will hold a banquet in five days. Send someone to Yalong Cave to invite Godmother to the banquet."

"yes, Sir."

Yin Tong put down the purple gold gourd and bowed to receive the order.

Inside the gourd, Cheng Long heard that the golden and silver boys were planning to attack Tang Monk in five days, and he couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth. It seemed that the nine-tailed fox in the Yalong Cave would not live for many days.

The Golden and Silver Boys invited their godmothers to get involved in the Journey to the West, but they themselves had no special abilities and were destined to become cannon fodder.

But these are things that come later.

The most urgent task is to quickly refine the Ancestral Witch's blood essence in the body. After so long, only two-thirds of it has been refined. The progress is worrying!
……

at night.

In the room where Jintong lives.

"Brother, Sun Wukong has stayed in the purple gold gourd for so long, he wouldn't really be transformed, right?" The silver boy outside is the Silver Horn King, and the one in the private room is the little boy from Laojun's sect.

Others may not know Sun Wukong's identity, but they know it clearly.

If the son of Nuwa was refined by himself, then the two brothers, even with the protection of Laojun, would hardly survive until tomorrow morning.

"Open it quickly and take a look."

Jintong's heart tightened when he heard this and he quickly pulled out the cork.

The two of them lowered their heads to take a look, and saw Sun Wukong sitting cross-legged in the gourd, surrounded by surging red blood mist, faintly mixed with terrifying evil spirit.

"Sun Wukong is actually practicing in there. Is he really not afraid at all?"

The Golden Boy and the Silver Boy looked at each other. Sun Wukong was really brave. The Purple Gold Gourd was a top-grade innate spiritual treasure, second only to the innate supreme treasure. If the Daluo Golden Immortal was trapped in it, he would turn into pus in a moment.

As for the quasi-saint?

With their abilities, they couldn't do anything to each other.

"Never mind, just cover it up first."

Seeing that Sun Wukong was fine, Jintong and Yintong breathed a sigh of relief silently.

Tang Seng and Sun Wukong are both destined to obtain Buddhist scriptures, so nothing must happen to them. Bajie is from the same school as them, so he won't suffer any real harm either.

The only people who could truly be educated by them were Sha Seng and the White Dragon Horse.

Therefore, during the few days of waiting for their godmother the nine-tailed fox, the two brothers would pull out Sha Seng and whip him from time to time to show the vicious demeanor of the Lotus Cave Demon King.

Xiaobailong was even more unlucky, as his liver was dug out by Jintong.

These two are taking the opportunity to add to Tang Monk's sufferings so that they can eat the dragon's liver openly!

The dragon liver of a genuine descendant of the dragon clan is a delicacy that even the Jade Emperor and the Queen Mother can hardly enjoy. After the two brothers got the dragon liver of the white dragon horse, they immediately went into the kitchen, cut the dragon liver into thin slices, and ate them raw with vinegar.

Monk Sha, who had eaten many people in the past, witnessed Xiaobai being ripped open by the demon king and was so frightened that he broke out in cold sweats.

Eating and being eaten are two completely different experiences.

Xiaobai's dragon liver was dug out.

Wouldn't it be my turn next?
When Sha Seng thought of this, he was filled with fear. (End of this chapter)