Wukong played the golden cudgel open, and a plate of flowers covered the top, and another yellow dragon turned around, and rotated left and right. At first, the human and the stick seemed to be icing on the cake, but later it disappeared, and the sky was filled with stick shadows. Bajie was itchy and smiled and said, "I am an old pig, too!" As he said that, the clouds flew up and played the thirty-six ways of Tiangang rake, and only danced with the wind and dark clouds rolling.

Sha Seng said to Tang Seng, "I, Lao Sha, will do it!" After that, he jumped onto the clouds, with his sticks, and used his hands to drop a phoenix to the sun, and another hungry tiger pounced on the food, and he rushed to the slow block. For a moment, the three brothers Wukong showed their power in the sky, which scared the three little princes to kneel down. Inside and outside the palace, the soldiers and civilians in the city looked up and watched, and for a while, they chanted Buddha's name and kowtowed, and the household burned incense and worshipped.

Finally, Wukong and the other two lowered their heads and thanked their teachers in front of Tang Monk. Gao Lan was tilted aside, feeling very happy. The senior brothers showed their faces here, and she also felt very glorious. In front of outsiders, Tang Monk and disciples were very united. The three little princes hurried back to see the King of Yuhuazhou and said straight: "Father, have you seen the scene in the air just now? It's so much joy!"

The king of Yuhuazhou said, "Your mother and I are burning incense and worshipping here, but I don't know which god came to earth?" The little prince said, "It's either gods, or the three monks who have learned scriptures! The children want to worship these three elders as their teachers, learn some magical powers, and protect the city-state!" Lao Wang nodded repeatedly and immediately took their brothers to find Tang Monk.

Tang Monk and his disciples were packing their luggage and preparing to enter the palace to Xie Zhai. They changed the official documents and said goodbye to the way. Suddenly, they saw King Yuhua and his son coming to the fusha Pavilion and knelt down to salute Tang Monk! Tang Monk was so scared that his legs were weak and he quickly knelt down to return the salute. Wukong understood in his heart, and he just smiled. Sure enough, when Tang Monk helped King Yuhua up, the old king said, "The child is good at martial arts and is devout to worship the three monks as his teachers. I hope the teacher and father are compassionate and agree to the pass, and I will thank you very much!"

But before Tang Monk spoke, Wukong agreed, "It's not difficult for us to spread the art, but we don't receive any rewards. If you want to thank him more, this disciple will not accept it!" When Lao Wang heard this, he was overjoyed and immediately arranged a state banquet and invited Tang Monk and his disciples to attend the banquet again. Tang Monk had just had enough food, but this time, King Yuhua personally accompanied him, so he couldn't refuse, so he had to have another meal, and he couldn't sleep at night.

The next morning, the three little princes gave Wukong and the others a ceremony to apprentice. Wukong said, "You three are too weak to make our weapons. I will pass on some divine power to you first, and it is not too late to learn martial arts!" As he said that, Lao Sun brought the three little princes to the quiet room behind the fusha Pavilion, let them lie on the ground, closed their eyes and calmed down. Then Sun Wukong chanted the mantra, blew a breath of fairy air, and entered their confidants.

This is the method of the Nine-Turn Daluo Golden Immortal, forcibly activates the qi and blood of mortals and protects the Yuan Guidan.

The three little princes felt a warm feeling all over their bodies, and they could not say anything about their feelings. Finally, after the warm current moistened the whole body, it focused on the lower abdomen, and suddenly felt a complete transformation! The little princes got up one by one, wiped their faces, were energetic, and strong. The eldest prince took Lao Sun's golden cudgel, the second prince also took Bajie's nine-toothed rake, and the third prince also raised Sha Monk's demon-subduing staff!

When Lao Wang saw this, he was overjoyed and personally ordered troops on the battlefield to watch Sun Wukong and his friends teach the three princes to practice martial arts. However, the three little princes first gained magical powers and had low cultivation, which made the master's weapons unable to last for a long time. After a few strokes, he was out of breath. So on the third day, the princes came to discuss with the masters, hoping to cut the pounds according to the same way and build these three weapons before they could practice martial arts. Wukong and his friends agreed immediately.

So Lao Wang invited the best blacksmith out of the city to set up a factory shed in the front yard of the royal palace, set up a stove, and asked Wukong and the other two to put the golden cudgel, the nine-toothed rake, and the magic wand there, so that the craftsmen could build it. However, that night, the craftsmen were all asleep, and the three treasures were put together, emitting thousands of rays of rays of rays and tigers; this auspicious aura alarmed a yellow lion monster in the tiger's mouth cave in the Leopard Head Mountain, seventy miles away.

When the yellow lion spirit saw these three weapons, he was overjoyed. He used the magic trick and took away the three treasures...

This time, it really angered the Sun Wukong brothers. After they inquired about Lao Wang, they found Baotou Mountain together. After several twists and turns, they beat the Yellow Lion Spirit, regained the weapons, and set fire to his cave. After Sun Wukong and the others returned triumphantly, King Yuhua held a banquet in the harem to celebrate the achievements of Tang Monk and his disciples. Sun Wukong and the others were so proud that they laughed and ate and drank. However, Lao Wang was worried that the Yellow Lion Spirit would come to take revenge.

Sun Wukong promised him that he would definitely take the lead.

Before he knew it, it was mid-winter and heavy snow fell. In Yujie Mountain outside Yuhua City, Jiuquhuan Cave. A lion-headed man with a swelling face and a swelling face was kowtowed and cried in the cave: "Zu Weng, the monk from Dongtu bullied his grandson, killed and damaged many brothers, and destroyed his grandson's cave! Zu Weng must be the master of his grandson!" This monster with a black and yellow face and was beaten into a lion shape was the yellow lion spirit that was beaten by Sun Wukong and others.

The old demon, known as "Zu Weng", was sitting on the lotus seat in the inner hall at this time, with fairy aura swaying, making people unable to see his true appearance. This demon cave is very different from other demon caves. It does not have such a gloomy and dark demonic aura, but is repaired very elegantly, transparent and brightly. Nine-colored cigarettes in front of the courtyard, and flowers and plants behind the temple sway. This atmosphere is quite similar to the holy realm of Lan Qingshan and Xiao Xumi Mountain.

Because this Zhujie Mountain was indeed not generated naturally, but was brought by the demon immortal with great magic power.

There were also many demon kings around the courtyard hall, similar to the Yellow Lion Spirit. It turned out to be a group of mixed-haired lions. When they heard the Yellow Lion Spirit crying, they were all indignant: "What? Someone bullied us Huang Lion Brothers? You can't just forget about this! Who doesn't know that Brother Huang is such an honest man, who doesn't eat people or kills his life, does not cost money to buy things, and makes money to spend money. They are all bullied. Is it still natural?"

For a moment, there were many discussions in the hall and a quarrel. The Huang Lion Spirit quickly lowered his head, as if he felt embarrassed. Indeed, it was tragic to be a monster to do his job; if he didn't want to sit on the altar, Zu Weng's ethereal voice came from: "Your wise grandson, you did this wrong!" When the Huang Lion Spirit heard this, he looked incredible: "I was wrong? Zu Weng, why are you turning your elbow out!"

Zu Weng said, "That Sun Wukong is not easy to mess with! I think he made a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace, and even 100,000 heavenly soldiers could not hold him. Now he protects Tang Monk from the West to obtain the scriptures, which is the great way of heaven and earth, but you stole his weapons? Humph, although we are a sect of cultivators and demon fairy caves, we cannot degenerate ourselves and become monsters. There is only a line between demon fairy and monsters. You must be self-reliant and must not reduce your luck."

"Zu Weng!" After hearing this, the Huang Lion Spirit hurriedly chased after him. Unexpectedly, Zu Weng just said, "Go!" It disappeared from the stage. The Huang Lion Spirit stomped his feet "hey", but the miscellaneous lions around him surrounded him, "Brother, don't be discouraged, Zu Weng won't stand up for you, our brothers will stand up for you!" They said, and surrounded the Huang Lion Spirit and left the cave together and headed towards Yuhuazhou.

But a few days later, the Yellow Lion Spirit and their group of mixed-haired lions were all captured and killed by Sun Wukong and others. King Yuhua also called the butcher and made these lions into cooked meat and distributed them to the people of the whole city to eat and enjoy together.

The wind is howling and the snow is flying.

The originally lively Nine-Curve Panhuan Cave is now deserted and desolate. In the smoke, the figure of the ancestor of the lions appears; the old lion sits on the pavilion and cries: "My lion grandson dies so miserably! They have been cultivating their own character and have never hurt anyone's lives. Even if there is something wrong, how can they still hurt their lives? If I don't take action to avenge the virtuous grandson, it is hard to tolerate the laws of heaven and heaven!"

Zu Weng took his tears and suddenly sat upright on the lotus platform. For a moment, the nine huge Dharma figures surged out from behind it. They turned out to be the lions that looked like the nine Taoist ancestors. Among these Tao figures, each had nine heads and suddenly penetrated the Nine-Curve Panhua Cave. For a moment, the sky and the sun were covered, and the sky was gone, and even the wind and snow in the sky stopped falling: "Sun Wukong, I will capture you, give you a thousand whips, and seek justice for my wise grandson!"

In Yuhua City, Lao Wang's family and Tang Monk's disciples were watching the snow scene in the fusha Pavilion, drinking and having fun, and celebrating this achievement of eliminating demons.

"Saint monk, great disciple, you are so capable!" King Yuhua praised Tang Monk's three disciples. Tang Monk also pretended to be humble and said, "Where, where..." Sun Wukong and the others turned around and saw Gao Lan silently on the side, and couldn't help asking, "Junior sister, why are you unhappy? Could it be that we accepted the disciples and you didn't receive them, and you feel embarrassed?" Sun Wukong smiled and asked King Yuhua, "Your Majesty, do you have a princess?"

"This..." King Yuhua was a little embarrassed for a moment, "If you still want your disciple, the Lone King can work hard." Everyone laughed. Gao Lan also forced a smile, thinking about which direction he should run in if something really happened? Gao Lan was thinking about it, and suddenly the clouds were covered with dark clouds and the wind was everywhere in the sky, which shocked everyone.

Because there were nine huge lion heads appearing in the sky, like nine Taoist statues, almost covering the entire Yuhua Continent! Sun Wukong and the others were all shocked. This was obviously the formation of the nine-turn Xuantong of Taiyi Jinxian, but such a formation was something they had never encountered before on the way west. Even the formation of the Yellow Wind Monster, the Red Boy, the Multi-Eye Monster, and even the formation of Gao Lan was not so far.

Such Dharma appearance is just like the Dharma appearance of Dragon Girl, Manjushri, Samantabhadra and others. It only lacks the sincere artistic conception! If you take the last step, you will be a small giant.

"No, monster!" Sun Wukong roared, pulled out the golden cudgel and met him! But at the same time, the two lion heads in the formation suddenly opened their eyes, and a trace of void power emanated, and a huge suction force began to swallow Sun Wukong! The two lion heads were like two giant hands, and with just one hold, they grabbed Sun Wukong; then, two lion heads were taken down towards Bajie and Sha Sengshe.

"Why are you standing there? Just flash!" The incident happened in a moment. Gao Lan was mentally prepared and flew out of the city as soon as Zongyun was about to fly away. The two lion heads had already taken Bajie and Sha Seng one by one! Then another lion head was taken out, and Tang Monk, King Yuhua, Queen, Prince... a lot of people were all in a mess in the formation of the lion's mouth, as if mice locked in the oil pan were rolling around one by one.

And there was another lion's head, which had already chased Gao Lan who had left the city. Time was so fast that he only breathed a few times!

Under the strong wind and dark clouds, the entire Yuhua City has lost its color.
Chapter completed!