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Chapter 1 Jin Gui's Monster [qiu]

"Aowoo!"

...

A shrill scream rang out, and the Silver Horn King wailed at the top of his throat. At the same time, he was frightened to see that the quad bearded man was holding a stud-shaped stick, and it was a shiny crescent shovel facing his butt!

The Silver Horn King touched his butt, four petals...

"Big Bearded, are you a person or a person?"

The Silver Horn King roared angrily, and his whole body was filled with silver light. He was angry and burst out.

He knew very well that if he didn't fight back at this time, he would be ruined by these animals in a while!

However, just as he was about to explode, a stick hit him!

With a bang, the Silver Horn King felt that the sky was spinning, and the vitality in his body could not be activated.

Then I saw a few big horses kicking at his face...

At the same time, Sha Wujing gave it a light and divided the precious stick into two. This time he had a head of awl. He smiled happily and said, "Satisfied you!"

The next moment, the sound of banging, muffled groaning, puffing, and screaming were endless!

In the sky, several little monsters were confused when they saw such a miserable scene.

"Oh my god, the second king is almost beaten to death." A little demon said.

Another little demon shook his head and said, "No, the two kings have many methods. Even if they can't beat them, they won't be pressed there, right?"

"Do we want to report the letter to the king?"

"Didn't the Second King say just now? If you are not capable of the enemy, you should be smart. You should not report to the King, so as not to break his plan. I think this may be the second King's bitter plan, so let's watch it."

A few little monsters thought about it and made sense, so they squatted on it and continued to watch the fun.

Below, the Silver Horn King was beaten with flat facial features, crying at my father and mother, and wanted to shout out several times: "Help, go find the King to save me!"

As a result, before the words were spoken, the long-faced white horse was kicked into the mouth with a horse's hoof, and a horse's hoof was stuffed into his mouth. How could he shout out?

So I could only watch the few little monsters in the sky squatting and eating melon seeds, watching the fun, and wailing in despair: "Damn, when I go back, I will chop you all!"

After a while, Tang Sanzang called for a stop, and everyone stopped.

Then Tang Sanzang leaned over and looked at the unrecognizable Yinjiao King and said, "I'll ask you another question, are you a monster?"

King Silverhorn looked at several monks who looked like gangsters, especially the monk who had his head tilted and his eyes were full of fierceness, and said to himself: "I can't admit it, otherwise they will definitely beat me to death!"

So the Silver Horn King shook his head and said, "No!"

Tang Sanzang narrowed his eyes and said, "It's not a monster, but he dares to block the way to the west? Do you look down on me? This is just eighty-one difficulties? Wukong, keep fighting! Fight until he becomes a monster!"

Sun Wukong took the golden cudgel and swung it to beat it.

Seeing that the monkey's eyes were so fierce that it had murderous intentions, King Silver Horn quickly shouted: "I am a monster, I am a monster!"

Tang Sanzang stopped Sun Wukong, then smiled and squatted in front of Yinjiao with great kindness, saying, "What a monster?"

King Yinjiao was stunned and thought to himself: "Is this monk sick? How could he see monsters like the New Year?"

Tang Sanzang helped King Yinjiao up and smiled and said, "Monster Brother, why don't we sit down and chat?"

King Silverhorn touched his butt, grinned in pain, shook his head and said, "Forget it, let's talk while standing."

"I just misunderstood, come and eat an apple." Tang Sanzang wanted to hand it to King Silver Corner from Sha Wujing.

King Silverhorn looked at the apple in his hand, then looked at the handsome, kind, cute and cute monk in front of him, he was confused...

"Which bathhouse is your home... Cough cough, what's the cave?" Tang Sanzang asked extremely gently as if he met a fellow villager.

King Silver Horn subconsciously replied: "Pingding Mountain, from Lotus Cave."

Tang Sanzang said, "Oh... Then how do you eat people who catch them?"

King Silverhorn looked at Tang Sanzang with a strange look on his face. He found that his mind could not keep up with the strange bald man in front of him, but he still answered honestly: "Often you wash it first and then steam it."

Tang Sanzang clapped his hands and said, "This is good, this is good!"

The Silver Horn King was even more confused.

Tang Sanzang asked again: "How many little monsters are there in your cave? You can't be the only one, right? That's not enough to eat... Cough cough, not enough to make trouble."

King Silverhorn's heart was already in chaos, and he didn't hear these strange flaws, so he said, "It's not just me, but also..."

Speaking of this, King Silver Horn suddenly woke up and exclaimed in his heart: "This monk is messing with me. I am here to capture Tang Monk, why have I been arrested?"

Let’s get here first, the Silver Horn King turned his eyes and looked at Tang Monk who was close to him, then looked at Sun Wukong who was distracted, and the white dragon horse who was sitting on the ground like a human being, just lit a pile of fire when he was fine...

He had a sudden inspiration and said, "Why don't I take you there?"

Tang Sanzang smiled happily, but looked at the silver horn king with blood flowing from his crotch and said, "It's good, but, can you still leave?"

King Silverhorn shook his head and said, "I can't walk, I can't walk, I can't hurt that, I can't panic when I move, I can't walk, and I can't ride a horse. If it's convenient, please ask this fellow Taoist to carry me..."

As he spoke, King Silverhorn looked at Sun Wukong with his eyes.

Sun Wukong said, "You are good at picking people!"

Tang Sanzang said with a compassionate look on his face: "Wukong, since this monster friend wants you to recite it, then just recite it? Don't be so stingy. As the saying goes, saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. My Buddha is merciful, so it should be."

If it weren't for the pain of his butt, the bald man's cruel face had happened before. King Silver Horn almost believed the ghost monk's nonsense. He cursed in his heart: Saving a life is better than creating a seventh-level pagoda. Why didn't you think so when you were dying before? I'm gonna do it!

Sun Wukong looked at King Silver Horn and said reluctantly: "It's... Master."

After saying that, Sun Wukong carried the Silver Horn King on his back: "You guys are good at picking people, but don't be proud of them either.

You have deceived my master who is mortal, compassionate and powerless, but he can't deceive me, Lao Sun. You must not be kind, right?"

The Silver Horn King sneered, "Monkey, what are you saying? Although I am a monster, I am not a evil monster. I am just an ordinary little monster. However, I am a bit heavy, and you will be able to recite it later."

Sun Wukong sneered: "It's not a problem for me, Old Sun to carry the mountains and seas. Just come and try it."

"As you wish!"
Chapter completed!
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