Journey to the West: I am a Jailer in Heaven

at the foot of the mountain.

The Feixiong Demon King slowly landed, and said to Huiyun: "I can agree to your conditions, but you have to give me half of the blood food now, otherwise, I don't feel very relieved about your Buddhists."

"Demon King, don't worry."

"I'll wait until the monks don't tell lies, and I'll send the blood food here."

Hui Yun said slowly, and then, with a flip of her palm, a bag appeared. Seeing this bag, the Feixiong Demon King couldn't help but feel a bit of apprehension.

"The ethnographic bag of the Buddha from the East."

"This old monk Huiyun is really valued. He even has these things. No wonder he is willing to spend so much effort to let me accompany him in acting."

"It seems that the benefits that this old monk got from those Buddhas and Bodhisattvas are not small."

Jiang Yueling held the map of mountains, rivers and communities in his hand, and was a little surprised to see the treasure in Huiyun's hand.

"This Huiyun should be the regional sales champion in the previous life."

"Good guy, Donglai Buddha's acquired spiritual treasures are all given to him. This guy, it seems that there are many believers and monks."

"Sure enough, anyone who can do such a thing as trading with monsters is a ruthless person."

at this time.

"Let's see, Demon King."

Monk Huiyun sang a Buddha's name, then opened the human race bag, injected mana, and thousands of pious figures appeared, kneeling on the ground.

Each and everyone's eyes were full of fanaticism.

It's not like being forced at all.

"I don't go to hell, whoever goes to hell, let the demon king enjoy it."

A group of believers shouted loudly.

At this scene, the Demon King Fei Xiong was taken aback for a while.

"Here, Huiyun, all of you Buddhists are a bunch of lunatics?"

"This is a great opportunity for them, and the merit is immeasurable."

Huiyun said.

"Okay, that's great. If this kind of thing happens again in the future, you must come to me more often. I will always come to you."

The Feixiong demon king grinned, followed closely, waved the steel fork in his hand, and said to the monsters behind him: "Little ones, tie me up."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

A group of little monsters responded in unison, and then fell down one after another.

"almost."

Seeing this scene, Jiang Yueling no longer hesitated, his eyes flashed, and the map of the mountains and rivers in his hand quietly unfolded, the next moment.

Whoosh!
A figure flitted out quietly, falling into the crowd like an arrow flying from the string.

"Who?"

The Feixiong Demon King's expression changed, and he suddenly raised his head, but he didn't find any figure.

It was Jiang Yueling who left the spot the moment he started.

"Huh? That's..."

At this time, Huiyun saw the figure who had just fallen, and his expression changed, and he looked intently, his face changed without leaving a trace.

"Your Majesty the King?"

"Who brought him here?"

With a sudden change in his mind, he sent a sound transmission to a monk beside him, and immediately after that, the monk nodded and quietly walked towards the king of the Raksha Kingdom who was still in a coma.

But right now.

"Hold on."

The voice of the Feixiong Demon King sounded, the monk paused, raised his head, and saw the former staring at him coldly with a big black face.

"Boy, what do you want to do?"

The monk's face turned pale, and his voice trembled: "I, I, no, I didn't want to do anything."

"I didn't think about it, hum, it's better not to think about it, go back."

The Demon King Feixiong snorted coldly.

However, the monk didn't move, and looked at Huiyun as if asking for help.

Huiyun sighed inwardly, the people under his command were really useless.

He said: "Flying Bear Demon King, that man is the lord of my Rakshasa Kingdom. Somehow he got into the ranks of believers and monks. He is not giving you blood food. I will take him back right now."

"The king of Rakshasa Kingdom?"

The Feixiong Demon King frowned.

"good."

Huiyun nodded.

The reason why he revealed his identity was that he didn't want Feixiong Demon King to misunderstand anything.

A king of a human kingdom, as long as Feixiong Demon King is smarter, he will know what not to do to him.

Otherwise, it will definitely cause big trouble.

Sure enough, the Feixiong Demon King's face became a little ugly. If it was really the king of the Raksha Kingdom, he really couldn't move.

He was a little displeased and said, "Unlucky, take it away."

"Thank you, Demon King."

Huiyun breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately signaled the monk with his eyes to hurry over to fetch him.

however.

Above the clouds, Jiang Yueling, who had turned into a cloud of fresh air, couldn't help but sneered when he saw it.

You have played to this point, how can you let you go?

Swish!
He appeared at the foot of Jiuqiu Mountain with a vertical golden light.

Seeing that the monk was going to touch the king of the Raksha Kingdom, Jiang Yueling shouted loudly.

"stop."

"Oh, I'm going."

The monk was startled by the voice, his face turned pale.

"who are you?"

When Feixiong Demon King saw Jiang Yueling, his expression changed.

Is it a golden fairy?
Huiyun also frowned, looking at Jiang Yueling in surprise.

It's just Jiang Yueling alone, he doesn't worry that he will know what he and the demon kings in the demon cave have done.

People are soft-spoken, and if there is only one person, even a stranger, no one will believe it.

only……

He counted one person missing.

Jiang Yueling raised his mouth and glanced at Huiyun, "Old monk, the transaction went smoothly, right? Unfortunately, I still saw it, and more importantly, you actually brought the past of Raksha kingdom here. Big crime, can your Buddhist sect bear it?"

"What did you say?"

Hearing these words, Hui Yun couldn't help frowning even more.

"I said, you arrested the king here, I'm afraid, this crime, you Buddhism can't bear it."

Jiang Yueling sneered.

Huiyun looked Jiang Yueling up and down, and he said: "This benefactor, if you talk nonsense without evidence, you will have to pay a price."

"Evidence, isn't there any more?"

Jiang Yueling raised the corner of his mouth, flicked his fingers, and a little golden light fell on the forehead of the King of Rakshasa Kingdom. The next moment, his eyes opened and he woke up from a coma.

He looked around.

"?"

what's the situation?
at this time.

"Your Majesty, run, monk Huiyun from Huanxi Buddhist Temple is going to kill you, and he sent you to the territory of Feixiong Demon King."

Jiang Yueling shouted.

moment.

The King of the Rakshasa Kingdom was terrified, looked up, and saw the fierce black face of the Demon King Fei Xiong in front of him, although it was not blue-faced and fangs, but that big black bear-like face instantly frightened him out of his wits.

Gah!
He fainted again.

Huiyun: "..."

Fei Xiong: "..."

The monsters and mortal believers present: "..."

This, what's the situation?
"Really cowardly."

Jiang Yueling gave him a contemptuous look, and then said to Huiyun: "Old monk, now you don't have shit on your ass, what are you going to do?"

Without leaving any traces, Jiang Yueling took the king of the Raksha Kingdom back to the map of the country of mountains and rivers.

Huiyun gave him a complicated look, "Benefactor, do you have any enmity with my Buddhist sect?"

"That's it."

Jiang Yueling spread his hands, "There's no way, who made me hold grudges like this."