Journey to the West I am the Demon Lord of Hundred Eyes

Chapter 377

"Let go of me! Let go of me!"

The red boy kept struggling, but suddenly turned into a fly and wanted to fly away, but he was taught 72 transformations by the Bull Demon King.

It's just that he can't get home in practice, after all, who can a big fly fool?
Wu Ming waved it off to reveal its original shape.

This is no wonder for him, the art of transformation requires meditation to observe all things and shapes to become alike, how can the red boy have the patience, and the magical power of the real fire of samadhi to protect him, let alone practice the art of transformation.

"Bodhisattva, forgive me, I'm surrendering!" Red Boy shouted.

Wu Ming knew that this ghost guy had an unruly temperament, and he would not submit to it without suffering, but he had a way to deal with it.

Then he threw a paper contract in front of him and said, "Since you have surrendered, sign a contract."

The red boy rolled his eyes, and secretly fooled the fellow first, and left after he picked up the pointed gun and stabbed him twice!

Judging from the contract, it is nothing more than regulations such as conversion to disciples and no rebellion.

"Hey! This Bodhisattva is really easy to deceive, just want to comfort my Holy Infant King with just a contract?"

Then he pressed his hand to Wu Ming, both of them were smiling.

Walker and Bajie rushed over to make fun of him: "My good nephew, it's a great merit for you to go with the Bodhisattva!"

With a fierce look in his eyes, Honghaier picked up the pointed spear beside him, and suddenly stabbed at Wu Ming.

"Hey, I've been waiting for you!"

The second soul immediately knew that it was the soul of the red boy who was captured from the air.

The red boy was about to escape when he suddenly saw a unicorn approaching. The fear of facing death completely frightened him. What's more, the true fire of Samadhi could not be sprayed out. Now he was just a chicken with no hands power doll.

Speaking of which, he is only a three-hundred-year-old child
"Red boy, if you break the contract, your soul will be mine."

Red Boy burst into tears immediately, "I'm going to die, I don't want to die!"

Wu Ming watched him cry quietly, and said when he was almost there, "Actually, there is no need to die."

Red Boy: "I don't want to die. Huh?"

Wu Ming smiled and said, "That's right, I can give you a chance, as long as you abide by the contract, I won't take your soul away."

Hong Haier nodded quickly, expressing that he would definitely abide by the contract.

Immediately his vision returned to normal, the horned monster was gone, only a guy with a glowing head was in front of him, and Xingzhe and Bajie had already entered the cave to save Sanzang.

Red Boy immediately bowed down and bowed: "Bodhisattva, this disciple has sincerely converted."

To deal with a brat, you have to deal with him severely, and you have to be worse than him.

At this moment, all the goblins in the cave had been beaten to death by Xingzhe and Bajie, and the rest also fled into the mountain. Seeing the goblins under him being beaten to death one by one, Honghaier couldn't help but spit fire in his eyes.

But after taking a look at Wu Ming, he still endured it. It wasn't because he couldn't bear it, it was just a child's self-esteem.

"Disciple Tang Xuanzang paid a visit to the Bodhisattva, thank you Bodhisattva for saving me."

The elder came to worship, Wu Ming nodded, and then he was going to take Honghai'er back to the Huanghua Temple to pay homage to the Patriarch of Sanqing, he didn't want to stay.

At the same time, Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, who was meditating in the Chaoyin Cave of Putuo Mountain in the South China Sea, suddenly opened his eyes, as if he was about to miss something destined.

Immediately pinch fingers to calculate.

Wu said angrily: "You are so multi-eyed, how dare you cut off my boy Shancai!"

He threw the vase in his hand into the pool with a thud, and after a while, he saw the waves jumping into the waves, and a vicious turtle came out of the waves with the vase on his back, offering the vase.

"Hui An."

A wooden fork flashed beside him: "The disciple is here."

The Bodhisattva nodded: "You and the great god of the mountain, the 24 gods, and the old turtle will go to Hezhou, Xiniu, and bring back the boy of good fortune."

Venerable Hui An was startled, this is already most of the force in Mount Putuo, so how capable is the boy of good fortune?
But what the Bodhisattva ordered to do is: "Follow the Master's decree."

He wanted to go out of the cave but was stopped by the Bodhisattva again.

"Take this golden hoop, if you see that boy, you will do like this."

Afterwards, auspicious clouds were seen floating over the South China Sea, and by chance, a giant tortoise as big as a mountain was seen, with dozens of figures standing on it.

"Who is this who offended the Bodhisattva?"

Seeing this, Nanhai Dragon Palace didn't dare to stand up, and just discussed in a low voice.

Although Wu Ming moved quickly, he was still intercepted by Guanyin Bodhisattva, who had no prophecy. He and Honghaier ran into the gods of Mount Putuo head-on.

"Amitabha, fellow Taoist, stay here!"

I saw the golden light and the auspicious clouds, 24 the heavens seemed to shine here like stars, Venerable Hui An stepped forward and bowed first: "Little monk Hui An pays homage to Namo Relic Bright King Buddha!"

Wu Ming was startled, but he was not overly surprised, but heaved a sigh of relief. It was good that the Bodhisattva didn't come.

Now he is shrouded in Buddha's light, no one can see his true face, Hui An doesn't expose him, he is the first to salute and then the soldier, if it is anything else, he will just let it go, but Honghaier can't.

"I don't know what's important for Venerable Hui An to come here?" He asked knowingly.

When Mucha heard the words, he said it directly: "The Bodhisattva ordered me to bring the boy of good fortune back to the mountain, and ask fellow Taoists to make it easier for me."

Wu Ming shook his head: "Sorry, I don't have any good money boys here, only a naughty boy."

As for the boy of good fortune, he absolutely cannot admit it.

"My lord, what are you talking about with him, just grab him over here." The black bear spirit shouted with a black tasseled gun on his shoulder.

Behind Wu Ming, Hong Hai'er was ghostly and silent, and it was best to fight, and then he would look for a chance to escape, but then he thought of that strange person and couldn't help but show a trace of fear.

Maybe it's not bad to go to the Bodhisattva to be a boy of good fortune, no matter how you look at it, it's better than this guy
Wu Ming didn't know that Hong Hai'er had a rebellion in the back of his head half a quarter of an hour before he surrendered, but if he was really caught by the Bodhisattva, there was nothing he could do.

"Amitabha, Fellow Daoist, you have offended!" Mu Cha apologized, and he and Hei Xiong Jing each used their weapons to attack Wu Ming.

"Lend me the fire-pointed gun." Wu Ming snatched the fire-pointed gun from Hong Hai'er's hand, swung it around and went up to the two of them.

Red Boy: My gun!
Here, Wu Ming was fighting against the black bear spirit and the wooden fork alone with a pointed spear, but he didn't lose the wind. Although he was not as smooth as a halberd, he was also particular. The three of them fought fiercely in the cloud.

Although Mu Cha and the others are numerous and powerful, Wu Ming is not taking it easy now, he is not afraid at all, and there is nothing he can do for a while.

24 The heavens and the old turtle surrounded the place, and the red boy lost all thoughts of running away. He fought well, and if he killed that guy, I would go to the Bodhisattva, and then find another opportunity to run back to the Flame Mountain. .

But at this moment, the old turtle turned into a human and suddenly approached the red boy.

"Little boy, you are a good fortune boy handpicked by the Bodhisattva. Follow me to see the Bodhisattva and get the real fruit. At that time, you will live the same life as the heaven and the earth." The old turtle laughed.

Who are you fooling, the sun and the moon have existed since ancient times, how can I be with them?
Hong Hai'er always felt that this guy had bad intentions, and we'd better wait for the winner to be decided in the field, then the Venerable Hui An's skills are really not good, and he can't win against him in two-on-one.

The old turtle snorted coldly, and grabbed the red boy.

Hong Hai'er suddenly felt pain, this guy has so much strength!
"Let go of my old turtle!"

But the old turtle was unmoved, took out a golden hoop, and made five of them in a flash, and put them on the red boy's neck and limbs.

(End of this chapter)