The yellow wind monster did not give "Chen San" and Sun Wukong a chance to defend themselves, and directly used its trump card to grab a handful of Sunda soil from the ground.
Sun Wukong has quick eyesight and quick hands, and wants to use his physical skills to subdue the yellow wind monster before it can use its magical powers.
However, the Yellow Wind Monster itself is a mouse, and its speed is not much slower than Sun Wukong.
Before Sun Wukong could get close, he saw another gust of wind and sand.
Zhu Bajie instantly flew backwards, hit a boulder more than ten feet away, and fell back to his original shape.
Ignoring the pain in my buttocks, I quickly found a sheltered place and hid.
When the wind and sand entered his eyes, Sun Wukong felt as if his flaming eyes were being pricked by needles, followed by a burning sting.
The yellow wind monster was laughing wildly in the wind, but Sun Wukong couldn't even open his eyes, making it difficult to grasp his position.
He was jumping on the spot in anger, unable to do anything and furious.
Zhu Bajie poked his head out from behind the boulder and kept beating his chest: "My dear, how can this strange wind be so strong!"
The yellow wind monster put his hands on his hips and said proudly: "Bima Wen, it seems that you are no good. If you are willing to kneel down and call me grandpa, how about I spare your life?"
When Sun Wukong heard this, he immediately became furious. He picked up the golden cudgel and swung it around: "Shameless monster, I am careless and underestimate the enemy, so I fell into your trap. If you have the ability, you can remove the evil wind and see if I don't beat you up."
Kneel down and beg for mercy!”
"Hey! Bima Wen, you are so tough! But wait a little longer, when my divine wind cuts your bones and flesh apart and your soul is gone, I wonder if you can still be this toughest!"
The yellow wind monster said, and grabbed another handful of Sunda soil from the ground, preparing to add some food to Sun Wukong.
Sudden.
An iron rod that was more than ten feet thick fell from the sky and hit the ground in front of the Yellow Wind Monster. It shook the ground and even the wind and sand were blown away.
The yellow wind monster squinted his eyes, and through the wind and sand, he saw a person standing on the boulder in the distance.
The man who came was dressed in tattered monk robes. He was thin and tall. He stood tall and straight like a pine or cypress in the wind. His clothes and skirts were blowing backwards in the wind, giving him a sense of immortality.
The yellow wind monster was a little surprised.
"Hey, isn't this the monk who came with Sun Wukong just now and was blown away by me just now?"
"Why are you suddenly no longer afraid of my Samadhi Kamikaze?"
The person who came was none other than Chen San.
In order to cope with this Samadhi divine wind, Chen San reluctantly cut up two black pearls the size of walnuts that he had received from Elder Jinchi, ground them into two opaque thin slices, and picked the tapestry silk from the Zen staff.
Made a pair of sunglasses.
Real sunglasses, when you put them on, your eyes will go dark and you will not be able to see your fingers.
However, even though he is "blind" in both eyes, it does not affect his pretentiousness at all.
As for why Chen San can stand tall in the wind, as tall as a pine tree, it's all because Ao Lie tightly hugged his legs from below.
"Who are you?"
Chen San cleared his throat and said loudly: "Listen up!"
"I am the Golden Cicada Holy Buddha in front of the Tathagata. I am honored by Lingshan. I have been entrusted by His Majesty Taizong of the Eastern Continent to go to the Western Heaven to obtain scriptures. Where did you come from? You dare to run wild here. If you don't hurry up and catch me, I can still do it.
Leave your body intact!"
The yellow wind monster suddenly couldn't laugh or cry.
Another one pretending to be Jin Chanzi!
Do you really think that this great king doesn’t recognize Jin Chanzi?
Acting wildly? It’s obvious that they came to my door to pick a fight, okay?
"Since you said you are Jin Chan, do you recognize me?"
"You're just a bastard, you are worthy of recognition by me..."
Chen San suddenly remembered that his "Xuan Zang" was also a fake, and he couldn't help but feel guilty.
But there was no need to be afraid of him, after all, he had made careful arrangements before coming.
"Since you insist on committing the crime and refuse to do so, don't blame me!"
Chen San doesn't want to waste too much words. Too much nonsense can easily affect his performance.
So he turned his head and whispered: "Longlong, it's time to start!"
A gust of wind suddenly whipped up around Chen Sanzhou, making the already fluttering monk's robes rustle. Then, a phantom of a silver dragon surrounded him, and the roar of the dragon shocked hundreds of miles away. It was a full visual effect.
The yellow wind monster was horrified when he saw this. In his panic, he did not care about his dignity. He lay on the ground like a toad and blew all the Sunda soil under him towards Chen San.
Chen San took a step forward, lifted up the monk's robe and tied it around his waist, patted his lower back, and shouted: "Baby, please take action!"
A ray of fairy light and a fairy sword flew out from Chen San's waist, as fast as lightning and as powerful as wind and thunder.
With a crisp sound, the breast shield on the yellow wind monster's chest was blown away by the fairy sword, and the whole person slid back more than three feet.
Chen San said angrily: "After all, his Taoism is shallow and he cannot compare with the power of Zen Master Wuchao."
But even if the Yellow Wind Monster failed to severely injure the Yellow Wind Monster, the Yellow Wind Monster was frightened from the bottom of his heart and thought it was because Chen San had not used all his strength.
"Who are you?"
The yellow wind monster covered his chest and said in horror.
Chen San smiled slightly: "If you want to hear it again, fine, I am in front of the Tathagata, the Golden Cicada Holy Buddha, I am the venerable Lingshan..."
Seeing that the limelight had turned, Zhu Bajie ran out from behind the boulder and approached Chen San. When he heard Chen San introduce himself, he immediately understood why he had been exposed by the yellow wind monster just now.
"It must be that when I pretended to be master, I didn't report my family details carefully enough!"
There was a trace of blood from the corner of the Yellow Wind Monster's mouth, and he said angrily: "Even if you are really a golden cicada, I am not afraid of you, but everything must be done with a rationale. I have neither taken the initiative to provoke nor kill innocent people indiscriminately. What do you have to do?"
Reason to kill me!"
Chen San was slightly startled.
Yes, they didn't make things difficult for me, and they certainly didn't care about human life. This was not a sufficient reason to take action!
Besides, how could Tathagata not know that such a big rat monster could attain enlightenment at the foot of Lingshan Mountain?
Bao Buqi is a cute pet raised by some Buddhist master.
Don’t those gods and bodhisattvas like to indulge their mounts and servants to do evil in the world, and then subdue them to win the faith of good people?
It seems really impossible to kill!
Chen San was a little undecided for a moment. At that time, he just wanted to find someone to try the power of the Immortal-Slaying Flying Sword, but he didn't consider this aspect.
Seeing Chen San's hesitation, the Yellow Wind Monster was unwilling to give up this rare opportunity and turned around to run away.
But he saw a golden staff suddenly fall from above his head and hit him hard on the waist.
The body of the yellow wind monster stiffened, and it slowly fell to the ground with its hands turned into claws, turning into a plump yellow-haired golden rat that squirmed slightly.
Chen San looked up and saw an auspicious cloud above his head. There was a person sitting on the cloud, with a white face and kind eyes but no lack of solemnity. The light of Buddha suddenly appeared above his head, making it impossible to distinguish between male and female.
"This should be Lingji Bodhisattva."
Next to Lingji Bodhisattva stood an old man with a long beard. Although he was dressed as a commoner, Chen San, who was familiar with the plot of Journey to the West, had already guessed who he was.
"Taibai Jinxing, why are you here for some reason?"
The old man was startled and glanced timidly at Lingji Bodhisattva: "What a Tang Monk, he actually saw through me at a glance."