Prehistoric Luo Hu Asking the Way

With the golden hoop brought out by the Antarctic Demon Lord, both Monkey King and Ju Shang have compromised.

According to what Sun Wukong said, Ju Shang knelt down facing Mount Sumeru in the west.

I prayed three times.

"Disciple Jushang, on his way to Wuzhi Mountain, met a monstrous monkey..."

"Little devil, remember, it's a monkey!"

"Don't interrupt, do you still want to come out?" Ju Shang glared at Sun Wukong, he was praying to the Demon Ancestor, such a sacred ceremony was interrupted, Ju Shang was naturally displeased.

You have to start all over again.

"The Taixuan Demon Ancestor is here, and my disciple, Jushang, was ordered by the Great Merchant King of the Eastern Land to go to the west to worship the demons and ask for scriptures. He passed by Wuzhi Mountain, and saw a monkey being crushed under Wuzhi Mountain. I hope that the Taixuan Demon Ancestor will recite his disciple's mortal thoughts, It needs the protection of the divine monkey, please release the divine monkey from Taixuan Demon Ancestor to protect the disciples from the west to learn from the scriptures!"

After finishing speaking, Jushang bowed reverently three more times.

A magic light shot from the west and hit Wuzhi Mountain.

"Little devil, get away, my grandson is coming out." Sun Wukong said happily.

"Puhou, speak nicely."

Even though he said so, Ju Shang still listened to Monkey King's words and rode a big black horse and galloped all the way.

Although Wuzhi Mountain is not high, it is hundreds of feet long. If it collapses, a mortal like me can't bear it!

Thinking of this, Ju Shang slapped the horse's butt again, the big black horse roared in pain, and the speed was a little faster.

Before Jushang had walked out of Baizhang, he heard a loud noise from behind, which made Jushang look up quickly.

"Damn monkey, you want to kill me!"

Ju Shang cursed directly, and Wuzhi Mountain, which was hundreds of feet high, was instantly lifted into the air and exploded.

Countless broken stones fell, Jushang was just a mortal, how could he block these stones?

This situation is like a meteorite rain, which spreads far and wide, and Ju Shang can't escape at all.

Jushang was so frightened that he fell off his horse. Fortunately, there was a huge rock beside him. Then, Jushang let the big black horse stand on the other side of the rock.

At this time, the only way to die is to not die as a fellow daoist.

Sacrifice the big black horse, and fulfill my Buddhist scriptures.

The sacrifice of the big black horse is glorious and worthy of the respect of the people of the big business.

Thinking so in his heart, Ju Shang sat down cross-legged and began to recite the magic scriptures silently, praying for protection.

Wuzhi Mountain shattered, a golden light shot straight into the sky, Monkey King flew up, and the long-lost Golden Cudgel and Golden Armor appeared again.

"Haha...my old grandson has come out!"

Monkey King raised his head to the sky and screamed, the golden cudgel in his hand instantly became bigger, and it was a stick facing the direction of the heaven.

Rumble! ! !

Hunyuan Da Luo Jinxian's cultivation level allowed Monkey King's stick to shatter billions of trillions of space, and the space collapsed and spread to the heavens.

With one breath, the Nantian Gate collapsed and was destroyed by Monkey King's stick.

But the power of the stick has not been exhausted, and it seems that the Lingxiao Palace will be destroyed.

Haotian, who was sitting on the throne of the Emperor of Heaven, shot out a golden light from his eyes, which directly deflected Sun Wukong's stick.

Seeing that his attack was blocked, Monkey King didn't attack again, but laughed.

"When my grandson's cultivation reaches another breakthrough, he will shatter the Heavenly Court, and then beat the Taixuan Demon Ancestor to his knees and beg for mercy!"

"Oh!!! My horse! Why did you just leave like this! Didn't we agree to collect the West Classic together? What should I do if you leave!"

Ju Shang squatted beside the dead body of the big black horse, howling.

When the danger was just now, Ju Shang didn’t think so much, but now that the crisis is over,

Only then did Ju Shang think, without the big black horse, wouldn't he want to run to the west to learn Buddhist scriptures?

Sun Wukong was disturbed by Jushang's crying, so he lowered his head from the cloud and came to Jushang's side.

"Hey, little devil, if my old grandson remembers correctly, you should have killed the big black horse!" Sun Wukong looked at Ju Shang and said.

"Unreasonable Monkey, if you hadn't come out early, how would the big black horse die? The little devil worked so hard to rescue you, but you were ungrateful and killed my horse!" Ju Shang stood up, looked at Monkey King and scolded .

Monkey King was stunned, what kind of nonsense is this?

Rescuing him out is nothing to do with hard work, okay?

"Okay, isn't it just a horse? My old grandson will build a dragon for you." Monkey King said disdainfully.

"No, I want a big dark horse." Ju Shang said.

"Fan Ma, my grandson doesn't bother to catch it." Sun Wukong said speechlessly.

"That's not okay, I just like big black horses, they are strong!" Ju Shang insisted on getting big black horses.

All the way from Chaoge, the big black horse ran more and rested less. If it was any other horse, it would have been exhausted long ago.

Looking at it this way, the big black horse is still easy to ride, and it is exciting!

Sun Wukong disdains to mess around with Jushang here, he is a majestic Monkey King, what is he really doing with a mortal.

"Let's go, my old grandson will take you to find the big black horse." Sun Wukong said, and walked westward.

Ju Shang glanced at the big black horse and the two baskets of scriptures on the horse's back, turned around and followed Monkey King.

A mortal followed, and the journey was not fast at all. Monkey King wanted to take Jushang to fly, but he found that Jushang was too heavy.

Shen couldn't even move him, a Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian.

"Little devil, can you hurry up, if you are so slow, my old grandson will not go to Xitian." Sun Wukong stared at Jushang and threatened.

"Monkey, don't be complacent, you have offended Xiao Mo, and I will let you know what regret is." Ju Shang was not afraid of Monkey King at all.

Because Jushang has a spell that can make Monkey King die of pain, which was handed down when the Antarctic Demon King left.

"..." Sun Wukong stopped talking, this mortal little devil is too whimsical.

A mortal still wants to take advantage of him, the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, but he doesn't know what to think.

"Hey, Monkey, have you really been crushed under Five Fingers Mountain for decades?"

"Is this still fake?"

"Then you haven't eaten for decades?"

"A few years ago, a child gave fruit to my grandson, but he stopped coming later, and my grandson never ate anything."

"Aren't you supernatural? Don't you conjure up some fairy fruits to eat? Oh, how stupid."

"..."

"By the way, monkey, did you call yourself the Monkey King?"

"..."

"Monkey, I heard that you and Yang Jian stole the Peach Garden and captured the Seven Fairies. Did the two of you do nothing?"

"..."

"Monkey, I want to come up with Gong, can you help me watch the wind?"

After driving with Jushang for half a month, Sun Wukong had the urge to be pushed back to Wuzhishan. This nima was like a fly, asking some questions.

Also, you old man, this place is in the wilderness, and there are people peeking at you, can't you?

Lookout? ?

You let Monkey King watch over you, why don't you eat shit!

"Little devil, my old grandson is a hundred feet away from you, but don't worry, you won't die." Monkey King really couldn't stand this fly anymore.