Chapter 993

At the foot of Wuzhi Mountain, the sunset was just right. Wukong fished a Durian, lazily drilled out of the cave, sat down on the stone at the cave, leaned against the lotus, put the durian in front, and then hey, split the durian with his hand, and then touched the durian to eat while squinting his eyes to bask in the sun.

The monkey hair has been knotted because it has not been taken care of for too long.

Wukong felt it. Its fur claws seemed to restore the skills of Huaguo Mountain. It was very sensitive. After stroking it, he caught a lice, crushed it with his hand, spread it on his right hand, and said, "one, two, three... Ten."

Now it is not like Qi Tian Da Sheng, but like an unknown wild monkey in the countryside.

"Yo! Qi Tian Da Sheng also caught lice for himself?" tiger shaped fist touched Wukong and sneered.

Xuanzang came to Wuzhi Mountain, as if nothing had changed, but in fact, his influence had already fermented unconsciously. Originally, no one could find the monkey king, so the name of the demon king didn't bring anything to the Exorcist's world, but now, the news of the demon king Monkey King's presence has alerted many exorcists.

"This wild monkey is the sage of Qi Tian?" a thick black man looked at Wu Kong for a long time and sneered, "can he kill the crippled feet? Tiger shaped fist, you're not lying to our brothers!"

Another white faced scholar also stared for a while and smacked his tongue: "no, no! There's no domineering spirit at all... Kill it, who will believe it?"

"I've asked someone. This is Wuzhi Mountain. It's the monkey king. Although it's listless now, it's called prestige when killing the sky's broken feet!" tiger shaped fist quickly explained: "kill him, we are the first Exorcist. You're welcome!"

"Hello!" the big black man said, "are you the monkey king?"

Wukong lazily turned over and said, "no, I'm the great saint of heaven - Sun Wukong!"

"You look like this. Some people believe that it's a wild monkey from the countryside. They say it's the king of demons, Sun Wukong. Who believes it?" the big black man impatiently turned back and said, "do you want to freshen it up, so that others say we casually catch a monkey and say it's the king of demons, which is ridiculed by people all over the world!"

Wukong helplessly pointed around: "don't talk about the great sage of heaven. You call the Tathagata Buddha to live here for 500 years, and you are also an Indian ah San! You can't just look at the surface..."

"That's it!" tiger shaped fist suddenly shook off a cloak from the side. The golden gold lock armour, the new lotus root silk cloud boots of Chang'an, and the purple gold crowns of two high cocked pheasant feathers are the long-standing cloak of Qi Tian Da Sheng.

Tiger shaped fist way: "fortunately, I'm ready. Just put on this body and fight with us!"

Wukong glanced back, suddenly touched the material, and said: "This lock is made of gold armour. The weight of gold is not right. It is also made of rough weaving. You can see that it is the work of a rural blacksmith. The gilding is not good. It failed! The lotus root silk cloud boots are too ugly. They are still made of inferior silk. If you touch the longitude and latitude, the material will rot when you pull it... Failure!"

"Shit!"

"Phoenix wings have purple gold crowns. Even if chicken feathers are used for Phoenix wings, the chicken excrement on them is still there!" Wukong pointed to the yellowish brown spots on the feathers and came up to the tiger fist and said, "where's purple gold? Who are you trying to cheat with red copper?"

The tiger shaped fist lowered his head in shame. Wukong pointed to his nose and said contemptuously: "The original version of my grandson is the treasure of the Dragon King of the four seas. The Dragon King of the four seas is so rich that he can get it. Who do you cheat with the inferior pirated goods imitated in Chang'an? The gold armour is dazzling, the pheasant's crown feather is crooked, and the lotus root silk cloud shoes are broken as soon as they are worn. Compared, my dress can be called simple, low-key and meaningful!"

"And this golden cudgel!" Wukong grabbed the golden cudgel held by Tiger fist, fell to the ground, pointed to it and said, "do you call it, does it dare to promise?"

"It's a dead thing made of broken iron! Who did you cheat?" Wukong asked.

The three exorcists all bowed their heads in shame. Wukong said with emotion, "what's your sincerity? When you came to me, you first despised me. What's the matter with my grandson catching lice? Can't my grandson have a hobby? Is it abnormal for monkeys to catch lice? Although I'm a saint of heaven, I never thought I was special. I came from the masses and went to the masses."

"When I catch lice, it's called -- go down with the crowd!"

"Great old gentleman, my great virtue, is it fierce? The sage of Sanqing came into the world. When I caught lice for him, your grandfather's grandfather was still in his womb!"

"I'm so low-key and meaningful here. Can you despise me?" Wukong pointed to himself and came up to the three people: "who can show me these broken things? Yes, my hair is knotted! My body is also falling debris and covered with soil, right? But Qi Tianda Sheng is covered with soil, just like you?"

"That's fan'er!" Wukong gave himself a thumbs up.

The three exorcists were about to kneel down. They had stiff expressions and dull faces. They lined up and knelt in front of Wukong. Wukong asked, "did you catch lice for the Supreme Lord?"

The three shook their heads neatly.

Wukong said again, "are you the saints of Qi heaven?"

The three shook their heads again.

Wukong sneered, "then how dare you follow my cow? I tell you, the great sage of Qi Tian catches lice, which is a model of demons and does not forget his original heart. It is a model of Taoism and Buddhism and a means of immortals. Put my cow!" after that, he slapped it, hit the tiger fist and fell down: "follow me in this cow!"

Tiger shaped fist woke up, pointed to Wukong's nose and said, "I tell you... Don't fight!"

Wukong threw back his hand and said, "the great sage of Qi Tian wants to hit you. How dare you?"

"I said don't hit me! You'll turn your face if you hit me again!" tiger shaped fist said fiercely.

"What's wrong with beating you? How dare you fight back?" Wukong continued to slap his back hand, covered the tiger fist and staggered a few steps, raised his hand to protect his head: "I said you don't fight... You fight me again! Ah! Ah! I turned my face! Brothers, let's fight together! Kill this counsellor!"

The tiger shaped fist roared and spread its posture. There was rolling thunder in his limbs and in his trunk. It was the thunder of the tiger and leopard. He pinched his fingers into claws, like the tiger and leopard popping out their claws. His Qi sank into the elixir field and ran through his fingertips. Between his hands, he tore the wind and thunder, and his evil spirit was hidden. It was more fierce than when he started with sister Duan in the past.

The black man's legs are rooted in the earth, his arms are open, like two horns, which are indistinctly integrated with the Wuzhishan mountain. People use the mountain to help human resources, connect their Qi veins, and expand their muscles. The invisible momentum expels the air, forming a bad Qi like a black cloud. Wukong looks familiar and suddenly says, "isn't this the posture of the old cow pulling the cart?"

The white faced scholar twisted his whole body like no bones. His body was incredibly flexible. He put on a power posture that was definitely not used to human beings. Although he didn't look like the two people in front of him had muscles, Wukong could detect that his seemingly weak body flexibility accumulated amazing power.

His true Qi is entangled and twisted like a snake, as if it could be ejected at any time.

Wukong felt that the three of them had their own characteristics. He suddenly nodded and said, "it's the dead remnant of Xingxiang gate. I said you, a Hebei man, practice tiger shaped boxing. It's not the tiger shape of Nanquan, but the tiger shape of Shanjun, once the head of the twelve stars of Xingxiang gate. The two people you brought should be ox elephant and snake elephant."

"Can you guess our origin!" the snake king said with a smile: "he is worthy of being the king of demons and the great saint of Qi heaven in those years."

"Why did the twelve stars come, you three miscellaneous fish?" Wukong asked calmly.

Tiger shaped fist angrily said, "what do you mean our three miscellaneous fish?"

"Don't get me wrong." Wukong said slowly, "I'm not praising others. I mean, why don't twelve miscellaneous fish come in order? A family should die in order. It's nothing if only you three come."

Niu junbrute shouted, "don't be ashamed!" he bullied himself and pressed him up.

Under the joint attack of the three stars, it was a bit interesting, but Wukong felt like a grasshopper, which made him unable to lift his spirit and take it seriously, but he had to deal with it. He had to pinch a handprint with both hands and still sat on the stone, just sitting upright.

It seemed to be slow, but actually calmly said in the ears of the three people who were in a hurry: "since you are the people of the twelve stars, don't you know the palm technique of a move falling from the sky?"

Say it -- stretch out your arm, raise your hand and hit the fingerprints printed on the front.

The huge and unimaginable aura instantly stagnated the whole Wuzhishan. Where Wukong was, it was on the palm of the huge Reclining Buddha that a huge Buddhist character symbol emerged behind Wukong. Looking at the familiar start-up style, tiger shaped fist, or Shanjun's eyes widened, there was no channel: "this is..."

But it was too late. With the strength strong enough to tear the whole Wuzhi Mountain, they hit the three people head-on. They didn't say a word. In the blink of an eye, they turned into fly ash. They were photographed on the mountain together with their ashes and integrated into Wuzhi Mountain.

Wukong then slowly took back the divine palm and said, "yes, it's the Tathagata divine palm. In the world, in addition to the Tathagata, who can understand the Tathagata divine palm better than me?"

"This is the Tathagata God's palm that makes you ashes on the ground!"

In the distance, if Xuanzang looked up at Wuzhi Mountain, he didn't know where the touch in his heart came from, so he had to turn back and say to the reincarnations who were climbing: "come on, we can reach the boundary of Wuzhi Mountain in seven days!" after that, he continued to climb up the difficult mountain path.

The following reincarnation people were speechless and said, "if it weren't for you, we would have arrived long ago. You still told us to come on!"