Prehistoric: Wife Nuwa and cute baby make a big fuss in Zixiao Palace

"Good brother!"

The Bull Demon King sighed.

"Monkey, why don't you run away?"

At the moment when the two were expressing their feelings to each other, an angry yet childish voice came into Sun Wukong's ears.

At this moment, the monkey finally woke up from his dream.

Right!

Run quickly!

This dead bull can’t be defeated now.

Without making any sound, he covered his entire body with a strand of fine hair in an instant.

The next moment, his whole body turned into streams of light, spreading between heaven and earth.

"Brother Monkey ran away?"

"Wukong?"

Tang Seng and his two disciples were all confused.

This monkey ran away?

However, just when they were stunned, the Bull Demon King walked up and looked at the three of them with ill intentions.

Tang Seng closed his eyes.

It’s over, it’s definitely over this time!

If it falls into the hands of Bull Demon King, what good will it do?

This is like a sheep walking into a tiger's mouth.

Immortal Ruyi walked forward with a smile on his face, without saying a word.

Bodhidharma was in despair.

This journey to obtain the scriptures is really full of difficulties!

"Come!"

"Go plow the field!"

"If you don't plow 10,000 acres of land today, I'll kill you!"

The Bull Demon King stepped forward, slapped Yun Zhongzi on the head and shouted.

When Yun Zhongzi came to his senses, a large piece of wasteland suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Give me the plow!"

As the Bull Demon King shouted, Tang Seng and his two disciples' faces changed drastically!

Plow the land?

Do you think they are cattle?

Ten thousand acres right away?

Do you really treat them as animals?

Tang Seng said quickly.

"Your Majesty, I have many talents to perform!"

"Let me show you one!"

The Bull Demon King kicked Tang Seng out with a big foot. "What a talent! Today I will only focus on farming!" Tang Seng wanted to cry but had no tears.

This Bull Demon King is really too domineering.

Why is it always him who gets hurt?

At this time Yun Zhongzi stepped forward with a flattering look on his face, looked at Niu Mowang, and asked softly.

"Brother Niu, isn't ten thousand acres a bit too much?"

The main concern is that Tang Seng can’t hold on!

If Tang Seng were gone, then Journey to the West would be gone soon?

However, Yun Zhongzi had just finished speaking.

A slap suddenly landed on the back of his head.

There was only a crisp sound, and Yun Zhongzi suddenly fell to the ground.

The earth shook violently, and a big pit suddenly appeared.

"Who asked you to bargain with me?"

"Plow it for me!"

The Bull Demon King's domineering means caused Yun Zhongzi to fall to the ground.

He was almost dying from bleeding.

Ruyi Zhenxian stepped forward and said softly, "I invited you before, but I never thought that you would want to plow the land. It is really beyond my imagination."

Nima!

The corners of Yun Zhongzi's mouth twitched and his lungs were about to explode with anger.

Is this what I want to plow?

Isn't this your intimidation?

There wasn't even any inducement.

This damn monster!

Bodhidharma was sensible and started plowing the field immediately.

Whoosh whoosh.

His figure passed by very quickly.

I saw the plowing tool turning very quickly in his hands.

Acres of wasteland gradually began to lose their vitality.

"Hey! Goku!"

"Please come quickly, Master!"

Tang Seng looked up at the sky humbly and sighed.

Now, all hopes are placed on the monkey.

None of these Buddhist disciples are reliable!

After all, at the moment, only monkeys can save them.

"Master, what are you looking at? Come quickly.||!"

Bodhidharma looked at Tang Seng and spoke.

Tang Seng was speechless for a moment.

What kind of disciples are these?

It was farming before, but now it is plowing?

He asked for 10,000 acres right away? Isn't this asking for his life? What kind of a jerk is this? Isn't this just to suffer?

However, when he looked at the Bull Demon King's eyes, he found that he had no intention of eating him, which made him feel relieved.

Ok!

not bad!

At least he managed to save his life. Suddenly, his face changed drastically. His life might not be saved!

Wouldn't this ten thousand acres of land tire him to death?

"Ah, life is unpredictable!"

Tang Seng sighed helplessly.

Afterwards, the master and his two apprentices began to plow the fields hard.

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The Bull Demon King in the back kept whipping the three masters and apprentices with a long whip made of magic power in his hand.

The wailing sounds suddenly swept across the sky.

At the same time, several saints above Tianwen looked as uncomfortable as if they had eaten a fly.

This Bull Demon King is too much! This is the man destined to seek the scriptures. He is actually asked to plow the fields?

They are all reluctant to leave.

Zhunti's face turned red with energy, and the saint's pressure was displayed without reservation.

For a moment, several saints felt a burning sensation on their faces.

Isn't this obviously a slap in the face to them?

"The Bull Demon King!"

Jie Yin was furious and wanted to go down and kill the Bull Demon King immediately.

Afterwards, Laozi and Yuanshi remained silent.

It’s not that they don’t want to talk.

But at this moment, they were so angry that they couldn't speak.

This dead cow really doesn't take these saints seriously.

However, they also did not understand what the Bull Demon King's purpose was in asking Tang Seng and his companions to plow the fields?

Could it be that he wanted to emulate Lao Hei?

Several saints looked at each other, feeling that their treasures were about to fall into the hands of these monsters.

We can't use treasures to redeem people every time.

They are not some old rich people.

"How to do?"

Jie Yin looked at the other three saints and asked.

I saw Zhunti just shook his head slightly.

I can't let myself go down and kill the Bull Demon King myself.

"Strange, really strange!"

"We have deduced this before, and there will be no disaster this time."

"Where on earth did this Bull Demon King and Ruyi Zhenxian come from?"

Several saints said with puzzled expressions.

This is clearly something that does not exist in the way of heaven.

Looking at the long course of time, such a thing would never happen.

"That monkey seems to be coming over soon."

Yuanshi snorted coldly and said.

When several saints saw the monkey approaching, the corners of their mouths twitched.

It's over.

This time, they are asked to bleed again?

They are not some old rich people.

He had all those treasures, but now there aren't many left.

If the eighty-one tribulations all require such a price to be paid, then wouldn’t Buddhism be emptied out?

"Dead monkey!"

I was so angry that I bit out these words from between my teeth.

He even had the urge to slap the monkey to death.

Since the journey to the West, how many times have these saints wiped the monkey's butt?

"Brother, please restrain yourself."

Yuanshi stepped forward, put his right hand on his shoulder, and spoke softly.

At this moment, Laozi was gradually recovering.

At the same time, the Bull Demon King and Ruyi Zhenxian below were delighted.

They suddenly discovered that torturing themselves seemed to be endless fun.

This Tang Monk has delicate skin and tender flesh, and it seems that he can't bear it after a few beatings.

But Yun Zhongzi and Bodhidharma are tough.

Their bodies have already been tempered to a certain level.

Every whipping can bring them some great pleasure.

"quick!"

"It's too slow!"

The Bull Demon King continued to whip the two men and spoke.

Afterwards, Yun Zhongzi and Damo were already in tears.