Journey to the West: Monks do not tell lies, they only rob

Chapter 42 If you don’t respond to me, I will overwhelm you

Silence...

"Didn't you promise to answer?"

The Silver Horned King stared at Wukong with despair.

Why did you go back on your word?

Wukong: "I hope you can say my name in full."

This request is not too much.

Yinjiao was surprised: "Sun Wukong? I guess I called him that correctly."

"Please call me Sun Wukong, the Monkey King of the Water Curtain Cave in Flower-Fruit Mountain, and the Great Sage Equaling Heaven. Thank you."

Yinjiao...you are quite polite.

"Will you really answer if I call you this time?"

There is an inexplicable sense of shame when calling out such a long list of names.

If the monkey doesn't keep his promise, where will I put my face?

"Don't worry, Master said that people should keep their promises, and monks don't tell lies."

Except for dealing with gods, goblins and evil people.

Yinjiao: Tang Seng finally taught me the right thing this time.

"Sun Wukong, the Monkey King of the Water Curtain Cave in the Flower-Fruit Mountain!"

……

I fear most that the air suddenly becomes quiet.

Complex emotions were brewing in the little demons' eyes.

Yinjiao's hands were sore from holding the purple gold gourd.

Wukong looked at them and smiled as if nothing had happened.

With this IQ, he can become a king. It's really a waste of a treasure.

With these few ugly things, let alone eating them, if I meet the master, I will probably be cheated out of everything.

"Hehe" People will suddenly sneer when they are speechless, and monsters are no exception.

I was fooled by a monkey, more than twice.

The calm before the storm.

Yinjiao silently put the gourd back to his waist and looked up again.

There seemed to be some kind of determination in his eyes.

Wukong grinned and said, "I can't help but tease you, but you're already angry?"

A dark light flashed in Yinjiao's eyes, and he pressed his toes against the ground to secretly accumulate strength.

He jumped two and a half meters on the spot and turned, landing steadily on Wukong's thin back.

Yinjiao: This bone is hurting me, my brother’s is still more comfortable.

Wukong was frowning, and the little demons looked at each other in bewilderment.

"If you have any dissatisfaction, please speak up and don't take advantage of me."

I don't carry it for just anyone.

Yinjiao said in a sinister tone, "Do you know where the saying 'Taishan Yading' comes from?"

"What? Do you want to crush me to death?"

The Five Finger Mountain of Tathagata pressed on me for five hundred years but it didn't cripple me.

How dare you speak so arrogantly?

Wukong didn't take Yinjiao's threat seriously at all.

"Master, are you ready? If you delay any longer, Second Brother will really be cooked."

Sha Seng stood nervously at the door of the treasure room, keeping watch.

Tang Shan and Bai Longma fought at the forefront of the treasure hunt.

"Phew~ I'm so tired." Pure gold is heavy.

After Tang Shan stuffed the last ingot of gold into her Qiankun sleeve, she finally remembered the person named Bajie.

Oops, I almost forgot.

Bajie: I only remember that my master vowed that he would come back in time to save me.

I believed it until the scorching heat filled the air and I fell into a coma...

"Let's go and save Bajie."

Tang Shan threw the Qiankun sleeves over her shoulders and walked back confidently.

"Master, it seems we have walked this road before."

"Master, look, there are still some grapes here that you accidentally dropped just now."

"Master, are we facing a mysterious wall?"

The three of them turned around and around in circles.

Sure enough, directionality is contagious.

The team of several people who were seeking the scriptures could not even find someone with a sense of direction.

This moment is the opportunity to highlight our technological strength.

"System, the entire map of Lotus Cave."

system……

"You really think I'm a universal treasure bag, with everything I need to know."

Tang Shan: "Your service attitude today is wrong, do you know that?"

At worst, I can just blast a path through with one cannon.

The system felt its scalp tingle when it detected Tang Shan's inner thoughts.

Instead of resorting to hot weapons all the time, can't you just be a quiet monk and wait for Wukong to rescue you?

He talks tough but acts quickly.

"Yes, it has been sent to your phone."

"Wow, there really is one."

system……

I feel like a big fish swimming around in a pond.

Emmm, Tang Shan stared at the winding path of life on the screen of her mobile phone.

It turns out that the highest level of directionality is to have a map in hand but pretend you don’t have one.

"Um, Xiaobai Laosha, do you understand?"

Tang Shan tremblingly handed the map on her phone to her two disciples.

"No." They said in unison, firmly.

Tang Shan rummaged through her big pockets and wondered if it would just explode.

system……

Sure enough, it has come to this.

"Who are you? Why are you here in my territory?"

The King of Golden Horns appeared from around the corner, leading a group of little demons.

His eyes were fixed on Tang Shan, Sha Seng and Bai Longma standing opposite him.

It's strange, why does this person have a pair of horns on his head?

Tang Shan's movements suddenly stopped. It was already time to fight the BOSS.

Sha Seng whispered mysteriously into Tang Shan's ear: "Master, he is asking you, what do you say?"

"If I say..." Tang Shan met the Golden Horn King's gaze with resentment.

"If fate brings us together, even if we are thousands of miles apart, a brother will be born from heaven. Do you believe it?"

King of the Golden Horn: Do you think I believe it?

"If you don't tell me, I'm going to take action."

He touched the Seven-Star Sword at his waist.

Tang Shan: This demon is quite nice. He gives the victim enough time to introduce himself before killing him.

"This is what happened. It's not what you think. In fact, what I want to say is different."

"That's the situation. The specific situation depends on what you see. It can be divided into different situations..."

Everyone present except Tang Shan was stunned and dumbfounded.

"Lao Sha, tell me seriously, do you understand what the master is saying?"

"I understood it, but it seemed I didn't understand it. It seemed like he said something, but it seemed like he said nothing."

Sha Seng scratched his head in confusion. Is this some kind of profound Buddhist teaching?

The white dragon horse suddenly turned around and looked at Sha Seng as if he had seen a ghost.

He still said he didn't understand, but this answer clearly captured the essence of the master.

Could it be that the master saw that he was stupid and secretly gave him extra lessons?

The Golden Horn King rubbed his temple and said weakly, "Kill him."

Where did this lunatic come from? He’s preventing me from eating Tang Monk’s flesh.

I don’t know if my brother has caught anyone.

"You little brat, you think you can overwhelm me, your grandpa Sun, with just a mountain like Mount Tai."

Humph, who are you looking down on!

The Silver Horn King used his magic to move mountains and seas, and put the weight of the entire Mount Tai on Wukong's back.

"Okay, okay, you're still stubborn. If one doesn't work, then try another."

The little demons below clapped their hands and cheered: "My king, show him some of your power."

Yinjiao gradually lost himself in the shouts of the little demons.

He moved two more big mountains, Mount Xumi and Mount Emei, in one breath.

Even though Wukong was extremely powerful, he was overwhelmed at this moment.

His legs went limp, his knees bent, and he was forced to his knees on the ground.

Oops, I boasted too much and now I’m slapped in the face.

Silver Horn and the little demon laughed out loud as if they saw a funny scene.

"Ding! Host, Wukong is suffering from both mental and physical damage. Please go and rescue him as soon as possible."