Journey to the West: Don’t mess with that monster

After seeing Xiaoman's methods, these fox demons looked even more respectful.

"Your husband is quite nice," Xiaocui said to Erhei.

"You must have forgotten that he just asked how to make fox food." Erhei said in a funny way.

"I know that was because he was scaring us." Xiaocui said with a smile.

At this time, I saw two green lights falling from the sky.

The fox demons were worried that Lei Yun and the demon-suppressing people were coming to seek revenge again.

Zhang Qingdi looked at it and said with a smile, "My hammer should be finished."

The blue light fell to the ground and turned into two children.

"Master Qing, I am Jinjiao!"

"Master Qing, I am Yinjiao!"

The two boys spoke out breathlessly. Together they were carrying a purple, gold and red gourd.

In front of Emperor Zhang Qing, the gag was removed.

Zhang Qingdi, who was about to speak, immediately shut his mouth, what if someone accidentally let it in.

It can be seen that they are struggling to hold the gourd, and they tilt the gourd.

Two hammers fell to the ground!

boom!

The entire Yalong Mountain was destroyed...

Jin Jiao and Yin Jiao looked at Emperor Zhang Qing with some embarrassment.

"Master Qing, this hammer is too heavy. The ox can't carry it, so I asked the two of us to bring it to you." Jin Jiao said with a wry smile.

"We destroyed this mountain, and the master will definitely scold us when we get back." Yinjiao felt a little uneasy.

The old monk protected the demons when the mountain collapsed.

This prevented them from being buried by the rocks.

Although they were protected by the old monk, they were still a little disgraced.

Emperor Zhang Qing reached out and picked up the hammers.

The moment I held the handle of the hammer, an indescribable feeling surged into my heart.

Comfortable! conveniently!

"The Zuo hammer is named Lei! It weighs one hundred and eight thousand kilograms!" Jin Jiao said quickly because he was worried that Emperor Zhang Qing would not be able to lift it.

"The right hammer is Mingting! It weighs 116,000 kilograms!" Yinjiao also said quickly.

"When the two hammers collide, they can produce the power of thunder." Jin Jiao looked at the pair of hammers as if they were weightless in Emperor Zhang Qing's hands. This made them respect Emperor Zhang Qing even more.

"Thank you!" Zhang Qingdi played with the hammer with some fondness. "Old Hei, come and spar!"

The black bear spirit took one look and shook his head.

What makes life unsatisfactory, why do you come to get hammered?

At this time, the mountain god of Yalong Mountain appeared.

He should have known everything that happened in Yalong Mountain, but after this group of people arrived, he found that he could not monitor them.

This mountain god is also a wise god.

He didn't bother to find out, he just wanted these guys to leave as soon as possible.

But how could I know that my mountain was destroyed!

"You are..." The mountain god looked at Golden Horn and Silver Horn.

Jin Jiao revealed a sign without leaving any trace.

The words Tushita Palace were written on it, and the mountain god was so frightened that he shut up immediately.

"I destroyed the mountain, I will find a solution!" Jinjiao said to the mountain god.

"Thank you, God, for your thoughtfulness." The mountain god knelt down and said.

Emperor Zhang Qing put away the hammer, looked at Jin Jiao and asked, "How do you think of a solution?"

"Master Qing, there is nothing I can do." Jin Jiao said with a wry smile. "If it doesn't work, I'll go over to my master and ask him to come up with a solution."

Zhang Qingdi suddenly asked, "When we came here, which mountain god was saying that the mountain was too high?"

"Pingshan Mountain God!" the little toad said with a smile.

Emperor Zhang Qing glanced at the second Golden Horn boy, this was really interesting.

"Wait a moment!" Emperor Zhang Qing said.

After he finished speaking, the golden light flashed under his feet and disappeared.

Jin Jiao and Yin Jiao stepped forward to salute the old monk.

The two of them couldn't help but glance at Xiaocui a few times, but they just thought that the fox demon was quite attractive.

After a while, Emperor Zhang Qing came back, and he brought a mountain god with him.

This is the mountain god of Pingshan.

When they passed Pingshan before, the mountain god said that his mountain had suddenly grown much longer in a hundred years.

This should have been a joyful thing, but ever since he grew that length, the Mountain God felt as if a huge mountain was weighing down his whole body every day.

This made it impossible for him to improve his cultivation, so he reported this matter to heaven. But Heaven has no time to care about such trivial matters.

Emperor Zhang Qing and others happened to be passing by at that time, and the mountain god entertained them enthusiastically. They heard about this.

Originally, Emperor Zhang Qing wanted to help him solve this matter.

But the old monk quietly told Emperor Zhang Qing that the opportunity had not come yet!

The opportunity should have arrived now!

After hearing what Pingshan Mountain God said, Jin Jiao and Yin Jiao immediately smiled.

"Good fortune! Good fortune! Wouldn't it be great if we moved the growing mountain over here!" Golden Horn shouted happily.

"Brother, you and I have not yet mastered the art of moving mountains." Yinjiao became more sober, "And how to split that mountain in two is very difficult."

"Leave these things to me." Zhang Qingdi said. "This Yalong Mountain was also destroyed because of me!"

He didn't know if this was Lao Jun's plan.

But when he looked at the old monk, he only nodded slightly.

Yalong Mountain God saluted Emperor Zhang Qing gratefully.

Pingshan Shenshan also paid tribute to Emperor Zhang Qing.

"Who is your master?" Xiaocui couldn't help but ask.

Erhei didn't answer.

Jinjiao and Yinjiao used the purple gold gourd to directly remove the rubble from Longshan Mountain in an instant.

Emperor Zhang Qing wanted to do business first, so he took the Pingshan Mountain God to Pingshan.

At this time, Pingshan towered into the clouds, standing here abnormally.

Emperor Zhang Qing drew his sword and slashed at the mountainside growing out of his back!

Then he moved the mountain with some tricks, and directly moved the half of the mountain. The Yalong Mountain Mountain God and the fox demons were so frightened by Emperor Zhang Qing's pressure that they did not dare to breathe.

Zhang Qingdi thought for a while and breathed out at the original location of Pressure Dragon Mountain.

That breath turned into the shadow of a golden dragon.

As soon as the shadow came out, it wanted to escape, but was directly suppressed by a big mountain. That tone was the only remaining bit of consciousness that Long Xiaotian had left.

Emperor Zhang Qing couldn't digest it, so there was no use keeping it.

"If you practice hard, you still have a chance to transform into a dragon." Emperor Zhang Qing said to the consciousness, "Otherwise, you will really have to wait until your soul is gone."

After he finished speaking, the shadow stopped struggling.

The Mountain God pressed the mountain and chanted the mantra, and soon the mountain and the earth became one. He found that his cultivation was much better than before.

It should be Emperor Zhang Qing who suppressed the will of a dragon under the mountain. If that consciousness really transformed into a dragon, it would be of greater benefit to him.

Yalong Mountain God saluted Emperor Zhang Qing gratefully, and after a while Pingshan Mountain God also came to thank him.

This is a happy situation for everyone.

Emperor Zhang Qing said to the Pingshan Mountain God, "The top of your mountain is flat now. I don't think it will be called Pingshan anymore. Let's call it Pingdingshan." "Pingdingshan?"

"This is a very good name." Jin Jiao said very well.

Mr. Qing helped them solve the problem, not only to call it Pingdingshan, but also to call it Concave Mountain or Convex Mountain.

"I also think this name is easy to pronounce." Pingshan Mountain God said immediately. "The little fairy will be the mountain god of Pingdingshan from now on."

The two mountain gods took some spiritual fruits to show their gratitude. Emperor Zhang Qing accepted them unceremoniously, and the little toad had its ration again.

"Mr. Qing, since there is nothing going on here, the two of us have to go back." Jin Jiao said.

"I'm not busy." Zhang Qingdi said, "I still have something I want you to help me with."

"What's the matter?" Jin Jiao asked.

They had received a favor from Emperor Zhang Qing, so they naturally wanted to return it.

"It's not a big deal, you can try putting me in that gourd." Zhang Qingdi said.

The old monk laughed on the sidelines after hearing this. This little snake is quite enlightened.

"Master Qing, please don't joke." Jin Jiao said ambiguously.

"I'm not joking with you." Zhang Qingdi said.

"This purple, gold and red gourd is the first division of chaos, the creation of the world, the name of Nuwa, refining stones to mend the sky, and the universal salvation of the Jambu world.

When he reached the Qian Palace and touched the ground, he saw a fairy vine at the foot of Kunlun Mountain with this purple-gold-red gourd on it. He picked it off and usually stored some elixirs or something.

But whether it is a demon or an immortal in the Three Realms, as long as his name is called, if he answers, he can be put inside, and then he will put it on the post that Taishang Laojun hastily obeyed like an order, and it will be transformed in an instant. It’s pus! "Jinjiao said to Emperor Zhang Qing.

"I just want to take a look inside. Do you want to leave a message for me?" Zhang Qingdi asked with a smile.

Jinjiao and Yinjiao quickly said they didn't dare.

Finally they put Emperor Zhang Qing into the gourd.

However, the gourd mouth is not sealed, and Emperor Zhang Qing can come out by himself when the time comes.

Golden Horn chatted with the little toad, while Silver Horn chatted with Grandma Fox. After less than half an hour, Emperor Zhang Qing came out of Hulu Road by himself.

"Master Qing, how are you?" Jin Jiao asked.

"It's much worse than the Tai Chi diagram." Zhang Qingdi said with a smile.

Although Jin Jiao and Yin Jiao didn't think it was funny, they still laughed along. They took the gourd and left.

Before leaving, Yinjiao summoned the mountain god again, "This grandma fox promised me that she would never absorb the Yuanyang of mortals again.

Don't let anyone cause trouble for her in the future. If anyone asks, just say she is my godmother. "

Grandma Fox, who originally planned to leave Yalong Mountain, will never leave here again after hearing these words.

The mountain god nodded, "Just don't worry, Immortal."

Emperor Zhang Qing had no intention of interfering. After practicing in Yalong Mountain for a period of time, they left directly.

Grandma Fox no longer dares to build Yalong Villa, and the old monk has taught her a Heart Sutra, as long as she practices well.

The mountain god made a cave for her, and these fox demons practiced in the cave road.

Emperor Zhang Qing didn't know how many hard-to-pull nails he had buried along the way.

When they left, the mountain gods and vixens came to see them off.

Emperor Zhang Qing remembered something and asked Grandma Fox, "Are you a nine-tailed fox?"

Grandma Fox nodded, "But the little demon's cultivation is too shallow, and he only has three tails now."

Zhang Qingdi nodded, "If someone invites you to dinner in the future, try not to go."

Grandma Fox didn't know why, but Emperor Zhang Qing turned around and left.

The black bear spirit was reading the book while walking. Zhang Qingdi couldn't help but said, "Look at the road, I'm really afraid that you will bump into someone else. That book really fascinates you like that!"

"Qing Emperor, do you want to find someone to strike twice now?" asked the black bear spirit.

Zhang Qingdi nodded without hesitation.

"Now I really want to find a place and set up a few formations to try. There are people here who can pray for rain, call thunder, and gather spiritual energy!

Qing Emperor, let’s find that fairy island quickly… No! I'd better practice somewhere else first, so as not to ruin our fairy island. "Black Bear said in a spirited voice.

"Don't worry! There will be a fairy island, and it will be up to you to cause trouble when the time comes." Zhang Qingdi said with a smile.

Hearing this, the black bear spirit showed an honest smile on his face.

The little toad walked and punched at the same time.

Zhang Qingdi looked at it and yawned. Those with poor talent should work harder.

"How do you feel when you come out of that gourd?" the old monk asked.

"That gourd is worse than the Tai Chi diagram, and better than my self-centeredness." Zhang Qingdi commented objectively.

"You are so self-centered that you only bully Erhei and Little Toad. Now you can't even accept Dahei!" the old monk said with a sneer.

"Okay, let me say it again...! That gourd is much worse than the Tai Chi diagram, and much better than the master's idea of ​​equality of all living beings!" Zhang Qingdi said seriously.

The old monk felt that his mood had been sharpened again today.

"Don't underestimate the little toad. He is working hard now. He will definitely be a late bloomer in the future." The old monk said to Emperor Zhang Qing.

Hearing this, Emperor Zhang Qing showed a smile on his face.

"Three hundred miles ahead, the poor monk will gather another clone. This time you go with me." The old monk said.

"Master, how many clones do you have?" Zhang Qingdi asked curiously.

"I haven't counted them," the old monk replied.

"Why?" Emperor Zhang Qing actually didn't want to ask this question.

"Because there are countless." The old monk said pretendingly.

Having said that, there are not many monks who are as successful as the little monk last time.

Emperor Zhang Qing curled his lips and walked three hundred miles.

The Little Saint Toad carried the small banner and killed several evildoers who were guilty of their crimes.

"You guys wait here, we'll go and come back." The old monk said to them.

Dahei nodded while holding the book, while Little Toad punched at the side. As long as Erhei said, "You should come back early."

"What are you afraid of? If there is any danger, Dahei will be there." Zhang Qingdi said to Erhei, "Don't you have some means now?"

"I'm not afraid, I'm just a little worried seeing you and Master leaving."

The old monk comforted them a few more times. With the string of Buddhist beads around the little toad's neck, they really would not be in any danger.

If they really couldn't protect the string of Buddhist beads, even if Emperor Zhang Qing came in person, he would just run away with them.

The old monk took Emperor Zhang Qing to the small temple he was talking about.

They walked for half an hour and finally arrived at a small temple.

It can be seen that this clone is really not doing well. The temple is so dilapidated that even the old monk can't bear to look directly at it.

"Don't dislike it, it's you after all. When I met you, you didn't even have such a ruined temple." Zhang Qingdi kindly enlightened.

"We'll go in later, shut up!" The old monk's body was shining with golden light.

If Emperor Zhang Qing disobeys even a little bit, he might want to experience the baptism of Buddhism.

"Speak!" The old monk knew that the little snake was serious about his promise. Seeing that he didn't respond, he felt that he was afraid of disobedience.

"Don't you tell me to shut up?" Emperor Zhang Qing said deliberately to annoy the old monk.

"I mean after entering!" After the old monk said that, he opened the temple door.

There was only one room in the temple, and they walked into the courtyard.

A tall young man, who was too tall, came out of the house stooped.

"Keep your voices down, the master has just rested."

He saw the old monk, but there was no respect in his eyes. (End of chapter)