Chapter 568: The Nine-Tailed Empress
Land looked at the little hooligan like a mentally retarded person. He felt that he had lived for so many years and his IQ was severely discriminated against for the first time. He was not willing to be outdone. Then he picked up a leaf from the tree and tore the leaves in half. He shouted for victory and said to the little hooligan: "How is it! Is it amazing?"
The little hooligan could not withstand such provocation. He turned around, grabbed a little ant from the ground, and then put it in his palm and held it hard.
The ant crawled out along the slit in his palm, and finally climbed back to the ground from his arms to his legs.
After the little hooligan opened his palm again, it was empty inside. He shouted, "How is it! I have been pinched to the eighteenth level of hell. Do you still dare to compete with me?"
Maybe it was the first time that I met a master who was evenly matched with me. The land picked up his crutch horizontally, then raised one leg and said, "Do you really want to compete with me with who is the best? You will regret it!"
In fact, the little hooligan was not that stubborn. When he saw that the land was about to break his crutch, he didn't want to make trouble anymore. He waved his hand and said, "Enough is enough. If you don't say I'll go find it myself, isn't it just Baihua Cave in Pingding Mountain? I will definitely find it."
"It's the Lotus Cave!" The land was furious. He was so angry that he had lost his mind, and then he smashed the crutch horizontally towards his legs.
However, there was no sound of the crutch breaking, but the sound of the bone breaking.
A few minutes later, above the cotton clouds in the sky, the little hooligan looked at the land with a shattered knee fracture and sighed and said, "Why are you doing this? You fight me at such an age? I made the abbot so angry that you didn't know where to mess with me when you vomited blood."
When I was crushing lumps of soil and pinching small ants before, I didn’t expect that the little hooligan was such a powerful person and had the ability to fly around the clouds. Even his land would not fly.
So when the little hooligan spoke this time, he didn't dare to talk back, but just said, "It's a little fairy, you don't care about villains, don't take it to your heart."
Seeing that he was so embarrassed, the little hooligan was so sad that he said, "Don't look so pitiful. I'll take you to find a doctor first, and then find a way to save Zhang Yang."
When Land found that the little hooligan was quite kind-hearted, he couldn't help asking: "I'm sorry, I just want to ask, are you really a monk who has learned the scriptures?"
"The monk can't be said to be, but I did get the scriptures." The little gangster said and had a question. He asked, "I'm not puzzled. It seems that everyone in the world knows about this, and even the monsters here have my portraits. Why don't you know?"
The old man from Land was also dumbfounded and asked back, "Do you know? I don't know?"
The little hooligan nodded and said, "It's not that I'm going to hit you, but it seems that you are the only one who doesn't know how long Tang Seng has been dead, and you are still talking about him."
In an instant, the land was full of tears. He covered his eyes with his hands and cried, "It seems that they really don't care about me and gave up on me. I always thought that it was Tang Seng who came to the scriptures. He also had three powerful disciples. It seems that I am really going to be eliminated by the times."
The little hooligan knows who the land refers to without asking. He doesn't want to touch these things about the power of this world, nor does he want to know who is who. He just needs to do his own thing and fulfill his mission. After he gets back from the Buddhist scriptures, he will open a shop and live a comfortable life. It is best to marry a beautiful wife and have a bunch of white and fat boys. How happy it would be.
The land beside him was still crying sadly. The little hooligan couldn't bear to see an old man crying like this, so he thought of changing the topic and asked: "You just said that the two monsters here are called King Jin Horn and King Silver Horn. What are their origins? Why do I feel that their strength is too strong, and there are so many magic weapons.
If there are such a powerful monster on the road to obtaining scriptures in the future, I think the team to obtain scriptures will have to expand."
The land was freed from the sad mood, and he thought it through clearly that even if the peaches were gone, no one in the heavenly court remembered him, and he could not just be sad like this. After all, he was old and could not enjoy the right to immortality like other gods and Buddhas, so he would just enjoy the limited life he had left.
So he wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and said to the little hooligan: "I don't know very well about the specific situation. I only know that the two monsters came to Pingding Mountain a few years ago. As soon as they arrived, they summoned the fairies of all sizes on the mountain and then established their stronghold in the Lotus Cave.
I don’t do anything bad about the world on weekdays, and I don’t eat people, it’s quite a rule.
But in recent times, the two brothers have had awkwardness because of something, and then the King of Golden Horn drove the King of Silver Horn out of the Lotus Cave. Sometimes the King of Silver Horn will continue to run to the gate of the Lotus Cave to clamor, but every time they are beaten by the King of Golden Horn to the point of falling water."
The little hooligan nodded while listening. He suddenly thought that when King Jinke and King Silverkewer fought, they all mentioned a "Empress" to each other, so he asked again: "In addition to the two monsters in Pingding Mountain, is there another female fairy who is quite old?"
Land gave the thumbs up to the little hooligan, nodded with praise, and praised: "The monk is the monk. I was still hesitating whether to tell you about this empress, but you guessed it yourself. It seems that it still can't be hidden."
The little hooligan asked in confusion: "Why are you hiding it from me? What's going on here?"
The land touched her white beard and told the story of this "Empress": It turned out that this so-called "Empress" is actually a vixen who has been practicing for thousands of years. Her magic power is unfathomable and her origin is mysterious and hard to guess. Even ordinary gods have to make her three points, and they dare not easily descend to the realm to surrender her.
The reason why the land hesitated to tell the little hooligan was that this nine-tailed fox once had a relationship with the Monkey King Sun Wukong five hundred years ago. I heard that the relationship between them was very good. The nine-tailed fox treated Sun Wukong as his own brother.
After Sun Wukong made a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace five hundred years ago, she left Huaguo Mountain, arrived at Pingding Mountain, and began to devote herself to practicing, without causing any trouble.
"This is a good thing, why don't you tell me?" The little hooligan relaxed a lot when he heard it. He said, "Since this nine-tailed fox and Sun Wukong were once siblings, we just need to report Sun Wukong's name and then ask her to order the two monsters, Golden Horn and Silver Horn, to let Zhang Yang."
Chapter completed!