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

Emperor Zhang Qing looked at each other with the tall young man.

A very strange feeling, like seeing Jiu Ying for the first time.

At this time, the master the young man called came out.

Look at him, he looks terminally ill.

"Looks like you found your way."

"Yes." The old monk nodded. "Do you still have unfinished business?"

The older monk looked at the tall young man, and his unfinished business was naturally obvious.

"Master, I will find a way to prevent you from dying." The young man said to the older monk.

"The old monk has run out of oil, so the benefactor should not be persistent anymore." The older monk said with a smile, "On the contrary, it is the benefactor. Too much obsession is not good."

"I'm not obsessed!" the young man said seriously.

The older monk looked at Ran Deng, who looked at the young man and turned to Zhang Qingdi and said, "You should have a common language with him."

Emperor Zhang Qing did not speak.

"You can talk now." The old monk said helplessly.

"My name is Zhang Qingdi, what do you call me?" Zhang Qingdi asked.

"Why did you ask me for my name?" This young man looked like he had never been beaten in this world.

The corners of Emperor Zhang Qing's lips raised. Just as he was about to speak, the older monk said first, "Nine Donors have such a temper, please forgive me."

Emperor Zhang Qing was dissatisfied with being interrupted from using his magical power, but he didn't say anything else. Looking at the resentful young man in front of him, he didn't see him in the same way anymore.

"Come in, you two." the older monk invited.

Together they entered the only house.

Although the inside is shabby, it is very neat.

As soon as you enter, you feel very calm.

"Master, if you don't want to live longer, then I won't bother anymore." The Nine Donors said to him.

He stood up to leave.

The older monk hurriedly said, "The old monk will not live long, but he still has a message for the donor.

Don't force anything, otherwise it will be done soon! "

The young man didn't know if he remembered it, but he just bowed and turned around and left.

After the young man left, the older monk said compassionately, "I wanted him to let go, but he was too obsessed."

"You also said, there is no need to force it. He is obsessed with it, so why isn't yours the same?" the old monk said.

"Amitabha!" the older monk shouted the Buddha's name.

"Just call me," the old monk said.

The older monk looked at him in surprise. The old monk didn't speak, but just smiled and nodded.

"It seems like I'm useless."

"I'm in love." The old monk said.

Emperor Zhang Qing also noticed that the old monk's realm was much better than that of the older monk.

"Can you help that poor child?" But the older monk was more compassionate. At least he would not put down the Dharma casually and beat others.

"Tell me what's going on first."

"That child is actually a Nine Phoenix!" said the older monk.

Sure enough, Emperor Zhang Qing had this guess before.

You may have never heard of Jiufeng, but in Journey to the West, he is also named Nine-Headed Insect!

It’s the nine-headed insect without the green little white dragon!

Emperor Zhang Qing asked later and found out that Xiao Bailong was not engaged to any Halloween princess at all.

In the wilderness, there is a mountain called Arctic Sky Cabinet, and the sea water flows to the north. There are nine gods with human faces and bird bodies, called Jiufeng.

No wonder the old monk teased him for sharing the same language with him, but he was an ancient demon!

It belongs to the Shangsanqi kind! snort!

"This Jiu Feng was originally practicing in the Arctic Sky Cabinet. Later, when he traveled down the mountain, he made an irresistible friendship with a tiger demon and became sworn brothers.

But by chance, the tiger demon got a nine-leaf Ganoderma lucidum grass, which was also taken a fancy by a fairy in heaven.

The fairy begged the tiger demon for it, but the tiger demon wanted to give him the fairy grass, so he refused the fairy.

The fairy then found someone to kill the tiger demon and took away the fairy grass.

"Who is that fairy looking for?" Emperor Zhang Qing suddenly asked.

"A Dragon King!" The older monk obviously didn't want them to get into trouble and didn't say which Dragon King it was.

But Emperor Zhang Qing probably had a clue.

The Nine-Headed Insect has a bad reputation in Journey to the West. This guy looks like a retarded person. He steals Tathagata Buddha treasures and the Queen Mother's jelly grass. No matter how you look at it, he behaves like a longevity star drinking arsenic.

And after causing trouble, this guy ran away first. In the end, only Long Po was left alive in the All Saint Dragon King family, and he was trapped on the pillar of Jinguang Temple. The Jinguang Temple was later renamed Fulong Temple!

Now it seems that there is something else hidden in all this.

"Then what?" Zhang Qingdi asked.

"This Nine Donors is not brainless..."

"He has nine brains, how could he have no brains?" Zhang Qingdi laughed.

"He wanted to tell the Heavenly Court about this! But the Heavenly Court naturally didn't care, so he wanted to ask Western Buddhism to make the decision. Finally, he found a senior monk.

The eminent monk promised him to report the matter to Buddhism.

But a year has passed and there is no news.

When he secretly went to the temple to inquire, the eminent monk was having a drink with the Dragon King. "The older monk sighed.

"Who cares about the life or death of a little demon?" Emperor Zhang Qing sneered.

"The Master of Nine Alms came to me by chance. I originally wanted to try to get rid of the hatred in his heart, but the old monk was not going to die soon.

I can see his disappointment and hatred for this world! "The older monk sighed.

"Why do you want to get rid of his hatred?" Zhang Qingdi asked. "Why not help him find justice? I think it would be easier to get rid of his hatred."

The older monk was ashamed.

"Although the old monk is a clone of Ran Deng and has lived for more than two hundred years, he does not have any magical powers.

When reciting Buddhist teachings, there are many things that I don’t understand.

If the two of them hadn't come here, they would probably have died in a daze. The old monk also wanted to seek justice for the Nine Donors, but he had no ability, so he just wanted to keep him alive. "He said guiltily.

Upon hearing this, Zhang Qingdi said seriously, "I'm sorry, Master, it's my fault!"

Emperor Zhang Qing also saluted him.

The old monk was shocked!

Along the way, I was ridiculed by him and made him angry so many times that I wanted to abandon Buddhism and join martial arts, but I never saw him say a word of apology.

Why am I sorry today?

"I'm not telling you this." Zhang Qingdi said to the old monk. "Don't be too sentimental."

"Don't dare! Don't dare!" the older monk said with a smile.

Yaochi!

Fairy Qingxi was waiting outside anxiously.

She finally managed to get a nine-leaf Ganoderma lucidum plant in order to please the Queen Mother of the West. If she was not there at this Peach Conference, she would really have to be reincarnated in the lower world and suffer the pain of reincarnation.

Finally the seven fairies came out.

"Fairy, what did the empress say?" Qing Xi asked with a smile.

“My mother said that the nine-leaf Ganoderma lucidum plant is of average quality, so I can just find a place to plant it.

If my sister doesn't want to give it up, she can take it back. "The Seventh Fairy casually returned the hard-won nine-leaf Ganoderma lucidum grass to Qing Xi.

Qing Xi forced a smile and said, "It is lucky that it can be planted in Yaochi. Fairy, please accept it." The Seventh Fairy casually took the fairy grass, bowed to her and left. Looking at the leaving Seven Fairies, her eyes were full of jealousy and resentment!

For this fairy grass, she stayed with the old Dragon King for three days.

Dragon nature is inherently lustful, so the All Saint Dragon King is quite young and has a lot of hard work! Only then did he help him get back the fairy grass.

Qingxi just felt sorry for herself, but never thought about the dead tiger monster.

In the past, you could exchange Ren Yuan Dan from Liu Bing, but Liu Bing died in battle a few days ago. The Tianhe navy even mourned for him, and Qing Xi also felt distressed for several days.

But Qingxi immediately got over her sadness and wanted to plan for her future.

Fairies like her have no place in heaven.

Every time she dances for the immortals, she always stands at the back.

She is not qualified to participate in the Peach Club!

She doesn’t want to suffer the pain of reincarnation anymore, she wants to live forever!

But she didn't expect that the fairy grass she worked so hard to get would be worthless in the eyes of the Queen Mother!

That damn tiger monster, is it necessary to protect such cheap grass with your life? Fairy Qingxi stood desperately outside Yaochi, not knowing what she was thinking.

The older monk in the small temple is passing away.

The old monk stayed by his side, and at this time the nine-headed worm came again.

He was holding a spiritual fruit.

"It's useless." The old monk said.

"Try it." Nine-Headed Insect said.

This older monk is his only concern in this world. Hydra could feel that he was the only person in the world who truly cared about him.

The old monk did not stop him. The nine-headed insect took the fruit and before he could feed it, the older monk passed away.

After his death, he turned into a golden relic and flew into the old monk's body.

The nine-headed insect's face was filled with sadness.

The old monk found a place to sit down and recited Buddhist scriptures softly.

The nine-headed insect was sad for a while, then got up and prepared to leave.

Zhang Qingdi, who was standing at the door, said, "Shall we find a place to have a fight?"

"Get away!" The nine-headed insect looked at him fiercely.

"You little bastard with nine heads, talk to me properly!" Emperor Zhang Qing spat out sweet words.

"Since you ask for a beating, I will grant it to you!" the nine-headed insect said angrily.

The two of them went directly outside the city.

Emperor Zhang Qing was finally able to find a goblin to use his double hammers.

But I didn't expect that the nine-headed worm was somewhat unbeatable. Within thirty rounds, the nine-headed worm was lying on the ground and was unable to move.

"Do you feel better?" Emperor Zhang Qing asked.

"He asked you to comfort me?" The nine-headed insect could hardly move.

"The master didn't say that. He just couldn't worry about you. I admire him, so I wanted to enlighten you." Zhang Qingdi sat aside and said.

"Your enlightenment is so unique!" Nine-Headed Insect felt that many bones in his body were broken.

The most terrifying thing is that the Nine-Headed Insect can feel that this guy has never used his full strength!

“I’m naturally good at persuading anyone who can listen.

For idiots like you who can't listen to advice, I think it's better to use a hammer. "Zhang Qingdi said matter-of-factly.

The Nine-Headed Insect didn't want to talk to this guy anymore.

"What are your plans?" Zhang Qingdi asked. "The master told us about you."

"Hmph!" The nine-headed insect snorted coldly.

"Speak nicely!" Zhang Qingdi slapped him hard on the head.

The nine-headed insect grimaced in pain.

"Revenge? Why should I, a goblin with no legs, seek revenge from the Dragon King and the Fairy!" When the Nine-Headed Insect mentioned this, the ferocity in its eyes was clearly revealed.

"You have a brain, use your nine heads to think and think." Zhang Qingdi said mockingly.

"When I saw the Dragon King who killed the tiger demon sitting and drinking with the master I begged for, I knew I couldn't get revenge." Nine-Headed Insect said seriously.

For some reason, he was actually a little afraid of the guy in front of him.

This guy should also be a goblin, but what is his origin?

Zhang Qingdi was a little confused. In his previous life, he liked Lin Pingzhi from Swordsman. He was the most chivalrous character in the first half of the book.

But when did he lose his chivalry?

Probably when he saw Yu Canghai, who had wiped out his entire family, chatting and laughing with Shaolin Fangzheng and Wudang Chongxu, who were leaders in martial arts.

"If that tiger demon is a demon that does many evil things, I will accept it even if it dies. It's just karma!

But the tiger demon devoted himself to Buddha, building bridges and paving roads, eating fast and chanting Buddha's name on weekdays. There wasn't even a body when he finally died. Do you think it's funny or not? "The nine-headed insect asked coldly.

He didn't know why, Emperor Zhang Qing actually made him say these words from the bottom of his heart.

"That's really ridiculous." Zhang Qingdi said with a smile. "Hahaha!"

"You!" The nine-headed insect looked at him angrily.

"You think it's funny, why don't I agree with you?" Zhang Qingdi said sarcastically.

After he finished speaking, he picked up the nine-headed worm and said, "Let's go and see what the old monk has to say! If he can't give you an explanation, then I'll give it to you!"

"You..." Nine-Headed Insect looked at the man bathing in the sun.

When he said that I will give it to you, Nine-Headed Insect had the urge to worship.

"Why do you do that!"

"I'll beat you like a dead dog." Zhang Qingdi said coldly.

"I was careless." Nine-Headed Insect said harshly.

"Oh, that's right. Me too!" Zhang Qingdi might be merciful with his hands, but it was impossible with his words. "But having said that, there's really no point in bullying the Dragon Clan again."

When they arrived at the small temple, the old monk looked at the nine-headed worm that looked like a puddle of mud.

"Is this how you comfort people?"

"This guy's normal comfort methods are useless." Zhang Qingdi said.

The old monk stretched out a finger, and the golden light shone on his fingertips. Then he tapped lightly on the Nine-Headed Insect, and the Nine-Headed Insect groaned, and then completely recovered.

"Do you trust me?" the old monk said directly.

The Nine-Headed Insect was a little hesitant and looked at Emperor Zhang Qing.

"I want to know who he is." Nine-Headed Insect said.

"Why don't you ask the old monk where he came from?" Zhang Qingdi smiled angrily.

"I would rather believe in goblins!" replied the nine-headed insect.

"My name is Zhang Qingdi! I am a gentleman who is elegant, easy-going, elegant in speech, and kind to others." Zhang Qingdi said seriously.

Hearing the word "Xiang Liu", the Nine-Headed Insect was not surprised at all.

"I believe him!" Nine-Headed Insect said.

"You believe in him just as much as you believe in me. But just listen to his elegance, easy-going, and elegant words." The old monk couldn't help but say.

"Yeah." Nine-Headed Insect nodded. He is not stupid and has not seen Zhang Qingdi's magical powers before.

Emperor Zhang Qing didn't know the two of them either.

The three of them left this place directly and went to join Little Toad and the others. (End of chapter)