Journey to the West: Funeral Mission to the West

Seeing this, Monkey King snorted coldly: "Little monster, where are you going? You'd better go obediently into the pot!"

The Yellow-Browed King said angrily: "Sun Wukong, don't deceive people too much, you really think I'm afraid of you?!"

While speaking, the Yellow-Browed King tore off another pocket from his waist, opened his mouth to Monkey King, and the next moment a terrible suction came.

Sun Wukong's face changed suddenly, but it was too late, and Zhu Gangyan, Sha Wujing, and Bailongma were all sucked in.

Only the six-eared macaque heard the crisis, and at the critical moment, it performed somersaults and jumped up to the nine heavens, avoiding the suction of the pocket.

Seeing this, the Yellow-browed King snorted coldly and said, "Six-eared macaque, come down and fight me if you have the ability!"

The six-eared macaque squatted on the clouds, and said with a smile: "Huangmei, you have a treasure in your hand, so I won't fight you. But, have you thought about the consequences when you attack us?"

The Yellow-Browed King sneered and said, "It is said that the bald man is powerful, but now he is caught by my golden cymbal and cannot get out? As long as he can't get out and I have a human seed bag in my hand, you alone can't find it." The waves are coming. What consequences can there be?"

The six-eared macaque laughed loudly: "You really don't know how to live or die."

After finishing speaking, the six-eared macaque shouted: "Master, he called you bald!"

Chapter 120

The Yellow-Browed King sneered and said, "My golden cymbals are"

boom!

There was a loud bang, and a fist shot up into the sky, and the golden cymbal was blown to pieces on the spot, and a bald man with a murderous look on his face was standing there, looking at the yellow-browed king with his head tilted, slamming every word Said: "What are you scolding me for?"

The Yellow-Browed King didn't dare to speak, he took out the human race bag, opened it to Tang Sanbu, and shouted: "Come in!"

However, what frightened the Yellow-browed King was that the suction power of the human race bag in his hand was fully opened, and the bald man in front of him did not move at all!

The yellow-browed king's hair stood on end in fright, desperately urging his mana, hoping that the human race would take over the bald man in front of him.

But the bald man is still motionless

Just when the Yellow-browed King was about to take a elixir and fight harder, the bald man moved.

But he couldn't laugh because

"Open the mountain!"

boom!

A punch came head-on, that terrifying fist strength seemed to destroy everything.

At the time of life and death, the Yellow-browed King also aroused his endless potential, and at a critical moment, he turned sideways to avoid it!

Then there was a loud bang!

Looking back, I saw a big hole punched upwards obliquely by the punch force in the middle of the towering mountain peak, and the punch force was still flying into the sky behind the big hole

Seeing this horrific punch, the Yellow-Browed King's legs went limp, he knelt on the ground, kowtowed like garlic and shouted, "Grand Monk, please forgive me! Monk, I was wrong. I'm not a monster. I'm from the East!" "

Bang!

A rake slapped King Huangmei on the back of the head, and King Huangmei was knocked to the ground on the spot. He vaguely saw a pig's head, and he couldn't help cursing: "I hate your grandma, Zhu Ganglu!"

Then he doesn't know anything.

When the Yellow-browed King woke up, there was a raging bonfire in front of him. A bald man was sitting on a big rock on the opposite side of the bonfire, drooling and looking at him.

On the other side, two monkeys, a pig and a strong man gathered together, muttering and not knowing what they were talking about.

"Master, it's almost ready, can you eat it?" Zhu Ganglian shouted.

Tang Sanzun rubbed his belly: "It's almost there."

Upon hearing this, the Yellow-Browed King hurriedly shouted: "Holy Monk, you can't eat me. I'm not a monster. I'm a boy from the Buddha who came from the east, a boy with yellow eyebrows!"

Tang Sanzan was taken aback: "Aren't you a monster?"

The Yellow-Browed King nodded desperately and said: "Yes, yes, I am not a monster, this is all a misunderstanding."

Tang Sanzun looked at him with squinted eyes and said, "That little demon follower of yours didn't say that."

The Yellow-browed King hurriedly shouted: "The holy monk doesn't know something. I'm a little boy, and I'm timid. It's just self-protection to change into their king. Who knows, their king moved away yesterday. I was thinking about bringing a The little demon is emboldened. How did I know that I ran into you."

Tang Sanzan asked thoughtfully: "Really? You didn't lie?"

"It's absolutely true, I really didn't want to have any unreasonable thoughts about you." The Yellow-browed King repeatedly assured.

Tang Sanzun looked at the six-eared macaque.

The six-eared macaque nodded and said, "He really doesn't have any ideas, he just wants to hide from us."

Tang Sanzun murmured: "There's no reason to say that."

On the other side, Sun Wukong said to Zhu Ganglu in a low voice: "Idiot, you heard it too, the master hesitated. You should think about it, if the master doesn't eat the one with the yellow eyebrows, you will be miserable later."

Zhu Ganglu shivered and asked: "Eldest senior brother, you have to help me. Brother Sha, you have to help me too."

Sun Wukong nodded slightly: "Follow me later."

Sha Wujing said: "Don't worry, Second Senior Brother, at this time, I must support you."

Zhu Ganglian was about to shed tears of gratitude.

So Sun Wukong said: "Master, he is not a monster if he says it is not a monster? Fourth Junior Brother, tell me, is he a monster or not."

The six-eared macaque looked at the Yellow-browed King, listened for a while, and was about to say something.

Zhu Ganglian shouted: "Fourth Junior Brother, you should listen carefully."

The six-eared macaque took a look at him, and immediately understood what he meant: "It's not a fake boy of the Buddha, but he is also a genuine monster. He came here from Lingshan to be a monster."

Hearing the previous words, Zhu Gangli wanted to scold his mother, but when he heard the latter words, he called his brother to be reliable!

Sun Wukong hurriedly said: "Master, you have heard it all. Although this guy is a boy next to the Buddha, he is also a real monster. As for monsters, we have always eaten what we can eat, and we can kill those who can't."

Zhu Ganglian hurriedly responded: "Yes, yes, this monster is delicious at first glance, and its tendons are absolutely strong."

Sha Wujing said: "Tendon meat is especially delicious when marinated."

Upon hearing this, the Yellow-Browed King said angrily: "Sun Wukong, Zhu Gangyan, Sha Wujing, don't go too far! I am a monster, but I am also a Buddha boy? You can't treat me like this!"

Tang Sanzan nodded slightly and said, "It makes sense."

Sun Wukong immediately said: "What's the point? Master, as a monster, don't care what you did before. Since you were born on this road to the west, shouldn't it be the highest honor to eat a bite of Master's meat? He didn't even eat it. "