Sun Wukong went to intercept Zhu Bajie and caught up with him in the blink of an eye.
But he didn't say a word to Zhu Bajie, but continued to move forward, flying towards Huangfengling.
Zhu Bajie thought that Sun Wukong was going to compete with him for meat, so he also increased his speed.
How could the majestic Monkey King, the Monkey King, be so hopeless that he was led by a piece of meat?
Sun Wukong is simply dissatisfied!
Why did Chen San say that he was no match for the yellow wind monster?
Can the Monkey King, the Monkey King, be able to handle the four great Vajras with ease?
Sun Wukong concentrated on finding the location of the Yellow Wind Monster's cave nest. When he saw the cave door, he couldn't wait to fall down.
Before he could stand still, he shouted: "Yellow Feng little monster, get out of here, Grandpa Sun!"
The little demon outside the door immediately reported back, and soon the yellow wind monster led the men and horses out to fight.
I saw the yellow wind monster wearing a golden helmet and golden armor, with a pheasant feather tied to the golden helmet, making it look much taller. It held three steel forks, which made it look majestic.
"Where did the monkey come from, screaming here for no reason!"
Sun Wukong snorted coldly: "Your grandfather is the Monkey King of the Water Curtain Cave in Huaguo Mountain, who caused great trouble in the Heavenly Palace five hundred years ago. He is here today to take your life!"
The yellow wind monster was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly: "Who did I think it was? It turns out to be Bima Wen."
Hearing the words Bi Ma Wen, Sun Wukong became even more angry. He picked up the golden cudgel and rushed forward.
Zhu Bajie, who had just arrived, had a sad look on his face: "It's over, it's over, there's no more meat to eat!"
A group of little demons held on to their weapons and rushed towards Sun Wukong. However, they saw Sun Wukong dance like a tiger with an iron rod, knocking down all the dozen or so demons in the blink of an eye.
When the Yellow Wind Monster saw this, he also got angry: "Bima Wen, I have no enmity with you, why did you come to pick a fight?"
Sun Wukong didn't say anything, he picked up the stick and started to fight.
The demon king is angry and the great sage is powerful.
The yellow wind monster was not afraid at all. He lightly kicked the three steel forks across his body with his right foot, blocking Sun Wukong's blow. He felt his mouth go numb and took a step back.
"What a good Bi Mawen, he actually has some tricks up his sleeve!"
Sun Wukong was also shocked: "My old Sun's strike was at least extremely powerful, but he was able to block it!"
Neither of them dared to underestimate the enemy, so they started fighting each other with all their martial arts skills.
Suddenly the wind and sand stirred, and dust rose everywhere.
With the constant sound of weapons fighting, the two of them had fought for more than thirty moves in the blink of an eye, but it was hard to tell the winner.
Zhu Bajie was scudding the formation aside and was horrified when he saw that the Yellow Wind Monster was no less powerful than Sun Wukong.
"Brother, the old pig is here to help you!"
It is said that two fists are difficult to defeat with four hands. Even though Zhu Bajie's combat power level can only be regarded as a bastard, if the Yellow Wind Monster wants to deal with two people at the same time, it will inevitably be unable to withstand it.
There was a muffled sound, and the yellow wind monster was hit with a stick on the back. It rolled on the ground in a panic, taking advantage of the situation to distance itself from the two of them.
"Sun Wukong, you claim to be the Great Sage who is equal to the heavens and has great magical powers, but you have called for help and dare not fight me alone?"
Sun Wukong glared at Zhu Bajie, not accepting his help at all: "Idiot, who asked you to help me!"
Zhu Bajie was calm: "Brother Monkey, don't fall for this monster's provocation!"
The yellow wind monster's small eyes rolled around and he thought: "Sun Wukong, don't think I'm afraid of you two. I still have many tricks up my sleeve!"
When Sun Wukong heard this, he became very playful and couldn't help but clapped his hands and said: "You can show it and let me, Sun, see it."
The yellow wind monster shook his cloak, bent down and grabbed a handful of Sunda soil from his feet, and put it to his mouth. His cheeks puffed up. Suddenly, an unknown gust of wind blew, and Zhu Bajie was blown away.
For a moment, the sky was filled with wind and sand, blocking out the sun. Sun Wukong quickly wedged the golden cudgel into the ground in an attempt to stabilize his body, but the strong wind blew him and the cudgel several miles away.
Ten miles away.
Sun Wukong emerged from the mound, shook his head in annoyance, and pulled Zhu Bajie out.
"The martial arts skills of this strange yellow wind are just so-so, barely on a par with me, Old Sun, but this yellow wind has an unknown origin, but it is quite powerful!"
Zhu Bajie scratched the dust off his body and warned: "Brother Monkey, why don't we go back first? Master is very knowledgeable and must have a way to deal with this strange wind."
"That's fine!"
Sun Wukong stood up and took two steps, but stopped again.
"No, no, master warned me before about the power of this yellow wind monster, but I didn't take it to heart and insisted on fighting him. Now that I go back in embarrassment, won't I be laughed at by master?"
Zhu Bajie thought the same thing. The Great Sage Monkey King and Marshal Tianpeng joined forces, but they were beaten to the point of being unable to find their way by a rat. If word spread, it would be a lifelong shame!
"Brother Monkey, what do you think we should do?"
Sun Wukong thought about it carefully, then his eyes suddenly lit up and he came close to Zhu Bajie's ear: "You will transform into Master later, and let's go meet him again!"
Zhu Bajie looked confused: "You can't beat him. Master is a mortal, so what's the use of him personally?"
Sun Wukong said: "You have never seen Master's methods. If Master takes action, the Yellow Wind Monster may not be able to catch a single move. But if Master really goes there, we will be really embarrassed."
Zhu Bajie was quite surprised.
Unexpectedly, Chen San was not only knowledgeable, but also possessed such magical powers that even Sun Wukong was so conceited that he did not hesitate to praise him.
"If that yellow wind monster takes action against me, wouldn't it reveal its secret?"
Sun Wukong pondered for a moment and said: "Master just said that the yellow wind monster is a rat spirit who attained Taoism at the foot of Lingshan Mountain. He must have known Master's past life. I guess he didn't dare to do it."
"When the time comes, I, Old Sun, will surprise him and give him a blow. As long as he dies, who will know about our defeat?"
Zhu Bajie slapped his thigh: "Wonderful! Master is the reincarnation of Jin Chanzi. If Huang Fengguai sees Master, he will be so scared that he will pee and surrender. It's really wonderful!"
...
At this time, Chen San was closing his eyes and relaxing under the tree. He sneezed for no reason and suddenly felt something was not good.
"Is this Monkey looking for the Yellow Wind Monster?"
Ao Lie's abdominal pain has also disappeared. Just when he woke up, he saw the sky filled with yellow sand and filled with evil spirits.
"Master, what a powerful evil spirit!"
...
Zhu Bajie turned into Chen San, and together with Sun Wukong, returned to Huangfengling again.
"Monster, come out and die!"
The yellow wind monster walked out of the cave: "How dare you come back, Bimawen!"
But when he saw that the person next to Sun Wukong had turned into a monk, he couldn't help but frown and thought more carefully: "Reinforcements are coming again?"
Sun Wukong raised his head and said, "Do you recognize my master?"
The yellow wind monster took a look at "Chen San", but had no impression at all: "We have just met you for the first time, how can I recognize your master?"
Sun Wukong quietly poked "Chen San" with his elbow.
"Chen San" cleared his throat and said in a serious tone: "I am a holy monk of the Tang Dynasty, a Buddhist monk appointed by the Buddha. Do you really not recognize me?"
"Golden cicada?"
The Yellow Wind Monster was startled, and then laughed loudly: "You faker, do you really think that I have never seen the golden cicada?"
Zhu Bajie thought to himself: "It's broken!" This chapter has been completed!