The Adventure of All Worlds Starting from Doupo

After the young man finished speaking, his face was still full of indignation. He wished he could punch the pig demon son-in-law to death, and then take his place and inherit all of Mr. Gao's property.

When Xuanzang heard about Gao Laozhuang and the pig demon son-in-law, he could guess who would appear.

This time I get to meet an old acquaintance again. We haven’t seen each other for hundreds of years. I wonder how Tianpeng got through his days as a pig.

Everyone followed the young man to Gao Village. Since Lao Hei joined, Sun Wukong's appearance no longer seemed scary. This might be the charm of contrast.

The monkeys often boasted that they were the Monkey King and the most handsome monkey in the Flower-Fruit Mountain.

When Old Master Gao learned that Xuanzang and his companions were there to help eliminate the demon, he immediately became enthusiastic.

And compared to the Taoist priests and monks we had found before, this group of people in front of us must be more capable.

It was obvious that the black bear and the monkey were not good guys. Even the unknown old monk had the temperament of a high-level monk.

Lao Hei patted his chest and said confidently: "Master, Big Brother, leave the pig demon to me, Lao Hei. I promise I can do it properly!"

Xuanzang nodded: "Remember to bring me some more dry goods. I like to eat pig's trotters very much!"

Lao Hei smiled naively, and went directly to the cave where the pig demon was according to the information and address given by Old Master Gao.

In Yunzhan Cave, a big fat black pig was lying on the stone bed and snoring.

"Dong dong dong..."

There was a sound of knocking on the door outside the cave, which immediately woke up the pig demon.

"Who is this reckless idiot? How dare you wake Grandpa Pig up from his sweet sleep? I'll punish you!"

In his opinion, it was most likely that this was another demon hunter that his father-in-law had found from somewhere.

This is the third wave this month, and even he feels a little annoyed.

After walking out of the cave, Zhu Ganglie discovered that the person outside was not a Taoist priest or a monk, but a black bear demon.

"Where did this monster come from? How dare you trespass into your Grandpa Pig's territory? Do you want to have a taste of my nine-toothed rake?"

Lao Hei showed the spear in his hand and said in a mocking tone: "I thought it was a powerful monster, but I didn't expect it to be so ugly!"

When Zhu Ganglie heard this, his two big ears twitched continuously and he said angrily, "How dare you, you black and ugly blind bear, talk nonsense here? Grandpa Pig is much more handsome than you!"

Soon the two monsters started fighting on the spot. In terms of strength, they were only about the same.

Although Zhu Ganglie was a descendant of Taishang Laojun, the nine-toothed rake in his hand is also a top-grade immortal weapon.

But he was lazy by nature and was not serious about cultivation.

After being thrown down to the mortal world and reincarnated, he only recovered to the middle stage of Golden Immortal within several hundred years.

Perhaps he felt that he did not have the talent, so he never practiced hard and probably planned to muddle through on the journey to obtain the scriptures.

It’s no wonder that a guy like this who has no talent and no ambition would be given the position of Altar Purifier by Buddhism in the end.

What is the altar purifier? In the final analysis, he is just eating the leftover offerings of other Buddhas, and his status is not even that of a bodhisattva.

Sun Wukong had already arrived on the top of a mountain. Looking at the two ugly guys fighting each other below, he took out a peach calmly.

During the battle, the black bear felt particularly aggrieved because the opposing pig monster was stronger than his own in terms of magical powers, spells, and magic weapons.

If his cultivation was not a little higher than the other party's, and if his skin was not thicker than his opponent's, he might have been defeated today.

"You pig demon, Grandpa Bear must take you back today and make a whole pig feast for my master."

When Zhu Ganglie saw that the big black bear on the opposite side was attacking more fiercely, he began to think of retreating.

After all, he still had a mission to complete and had to wait for the arrival of the pilgrim. He couldn't fight to the death with a blind bear.

"What do you want to do? If you want the cave land, I'll give it to you!"

Lao Hei continued to speak in a humming voice, "I am here to rid the people of harm. Stop talking nonsense and surrender!"

Zhu Ganglie snorted coldly. Seeing that the ugly black bear did not give him face, he hurriedly looked for a backer for himself.

"You damned blind bear, do you know that I was originally the Marshal of the Heavenly Palace, and once commanded 10 sailors in the Milky Way? Believe it or not, I will immediately find a group of old brothers to strip off your black skin!"

Sun Wukong, who was eating a peach not far away, suddenly remembered that he seemed to know the so-called Marshal Tianpeng in heaven before.

But when I looked at that ugly black pig demon, I really saw some shadow of that wretched guy.

Scratching his head, Sun Wukong was a little confused. Could it be that he was another one who violated the heavenly rules and was demoted?

Just as the pig and the bear were fighting each other, the golden cudgel separated the two fools.

Sun Wukong grabbed Zhu Ganglie's neck and asked with a smile, "Are you really the Tianpeng from the Heavenly Palace?"

Zhu Ganglie also recognized the monkey in front of him and said excitedly: "Great, I didn't expect to meet an acquaintance, it turns out to be Bi... the Great Sage!"

Sun Wukong frowned, pinched the fat pig's ear fiercely, and said in a cold tone:

"Fool, you wanted to call me Bi Ma Wen just now, right?"

Zhu Ganglie was so scared that cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He knew how ferocious this monkey was. If he couldn't give a reasonable answer, he would be skinned alive even if he didn't die today!

"Great Sage, please spare my life. I am actually here waiting for the pilgrims who are going to the West to seek Buddhist scriptures. I have no intention of going against you. You just treat me like shit... Just let me go!"

The old pig also has his own little thoughts. He knows a lot about the Buddhist plan of Journey to the West, and of course he knows that Monkey King is the key to escorting the pilgrims.

Since the monkey has arrived near Gao Village, it means that the pilgrim has also arrived.

According to the original plan, he was supposed to pretend that no one knew him, and then fight before joining the team.

But who would have thought that there was a black bear demon with considerable strength in the team going to the West to seek Buddhist scriptures, and he was unable to recognize it.

Sun Wukong's eyes moved, and it was indeed as he thought. However, he would never believe everything this dead pig said.

A rope transformed from magic power tied up Zhu Ganglie, and Sun Wukong shouted to the black bear next to him:

"Lao Hei, take this pig with you. Let's go see the master together. If what he said just now is true, we can start a pot and heat oil in Gao Laozhuang."

Lao Hei nodded happily and carried Zhu Ganglie directly on his shoulders. His sharp claws inadvertently left a few scratches.

"Oh my, you dead bear, you took the opportunity to take revenge. Be careful, I, the old pig, will not be polite to you in the future!"

On the way back, the black bear felt that the dead fat pig on his shoulder was too noisy and was shaking.

So... the black bear demon lost his grip and Zhu Ganglie on his shoulder fell from the sky, hitting his head directly on the stone.

Sun Wukong, who was flying in front, smiled. He could of course see that Lao Hei did it on purpose.

After the Black Bear Demon came to the ground, he helped Zhu Ganglie up and said with a smile:

"I'm sorry, old pig, I didn't mean it."

"you……"

Zhu Ganglie wanted to curse more, but his mouth was blocked.

At this moment in Gao Village, Xuanzang was enjoying lunch.

There were both meat and vegetarian dishes on the table. As for how Old Master Gao and the others viewed a monk eating meat.

Of course, it’s still the same old saying: wine and meat pass through the intestines, but Buddha remains in the heart.

If you doubt that I am not a real monk, then why not take a look at the Qin Dynasty's pass and the several magic weapons bestowed by Avalokitesvara?

There was a commotion outside; Sun Wukong and the Black Bear Demon had returned with Zhu Ganglie.