"Big King, the second king, good news! We have caught Fahai."

"So fast?" In the lotus cave, the demon with golden horns on his head looked at the monk in front of him.

"Who are you?"

Fahai Road: "I am a monk who went to the West to obtain scriptures in the East China Tang Dynasty. His Dharma name is Fahai."

King Silverhorn looked at Fahai and frowned, "Why did you look like this?"

"Oh, I'm ashamed. My three disciples are stubborn and bullied their masters and ancestors. They beat me up with disagreement. The two kings have to make the decision for me." Fahai said, and forced a tear out.

We are not traffic jars, but no matter how we say that Journey to the West has been through, our acting skills are still trained. As a monk with a weak character, he can still squeeze out a few tears.

King Jinjiao pondered and said, "I'm talking about my brother. This monk was beaten in front of the three demon kings. There are many doubts about this."

King Yinjiao laughed and said, "Brother is too worried. This monk has not been sent to us now. You have many doubts. Where are the three incompetent disciples? Come on, young people, pull the monk down and wash it, prepare half steam and half braised!"

King Jinjiao was shocked, "Brother, don't be impulsive. Each of these three apprentices is a demon king who cannot be born. Do you think this is the bait thrown by those three apprentices?"

King Silverhorn looked at his brother with a dead fish eyes and thought to himself, "I respect your elder brother, but your IQ is hard to take the responsibility! Then again, why do they regard Fahai as bait? Their focus is to protect Fahai. When this throws Fahai in, it is clearly the things in each state."

But I thought so in my heart, but I can't say that at the very end.

In order to reassure King Jinjiao, King Jinjiao comforted him: "Brother, don't be anxious. Since you are not at ease, let's keep this monk for two days. Young people, take my magic weapon and take all the three disciples of Fahai for me!"

The fine ghost smiled and held a gourd. The whole gourd emitted a purple divine light, and auspicious aura surrounded the gourd.

"Brother, use my purple gold gourd to capture the three monks. You can feel at ease."

King Jinke nodded, "Let's talk about it after you catch it."

In fact, even if he was caught, he didn't care about eating Fahai, because he knew that this time he descended to earth was just a character.

Because King Silverhorn is careless and reckless, he didn't tell him the reason for the plan.

After all, there are always one or two who have to be kept in the dark so that they can be realistic.

After the Silver Horn King took the fine ghost out,

The King of Golden Horn walked to Fahai, "I said, you monk, you have encountered countless demons along the way, all of which were eradicated by your three disciples. Now the disciples are not around, so can you still go to the West?"

Fahai shook his head and said, "Go, do you think this is OK? My three disciples are not good. You have captured him, and I will replace you as my disciples. If you brothers, you will protect me from going west. By then, you will definitely cultivate the supreme merit and be in the Western Buddha."

King Jinjiao was stunned, "This... what are you saying?"

He said that, but he was thinking in his heart, "This monk's mouth is really amazing. He can do nothing of three disciples, and he is almost convinced me. If my stupid brother is here, I'm afraid he will be bewitched by him. Before he came to earth, the master said that the monk must speak and not go to seek the scriptures, which is considered successful. Now, it seems... it seems that he didn't say such things."

Seeing that the other party didn't say anything, Fahai said, "Do you think this is OK? If the guaranteed Bodhisattva is, there will be Buddhas if he has good achievements."

"Bodhisattva. Buddha..." King Jinke Gulu swallowed.

"The western world is in great fortune. The twelve golden immortals were cut off three flowers, cut off five energy, and reincarnated in the western world. Now they all become Bodhisattvas. They are the four great Bodhisattvas in the western world, and each of them has achieved the right result. There is also the Shakyamuni Tathagata... who was led by his master to practice and preach, went west to Hanguan, and turned into Hu to become a Buddha. They became the Shakyamuni Tathagata in the West, and shared the greatest fortune in this world..."

Faced with Fahai's temptation, King Jinke's initial will was shaken.

He and King Silver Horn were originally two demon kings in the ancient prehistoric world. Later, they were met by Lao Tzu, who was trained in the mortal world, so they subjugated him and transformed him into two serving boys around them.

Over the years... I haven't gained much.

On the contrary, those disciples who once followed me, Master Xuandu and Taoist Duobao, have all achieved success.

So Fahai's words... have had a huge impact on his heart, and it was a heartbeat.

Fahai smiled and said, "If you don't agree, and my three disciples will not be able to achieve success. If fate is like this, I feel that I will sacrifice myself to fulfill you. Do you know that eating the meat of my monk can live forever?"

King of Golden Horn: “…”

This is a few meanings. Although I don’t know, if you tell me this, it is clearly tempting me!

Fahai continued, "In this way, invite your relatives and friends to eat me together."

"You monk, can't you be crazy!" King Jinjiao said angrily.

Fahai shook his head, "It's not that I'm crazy. In ancient times, Tathagata cuts flesh and feeds eagles. Now, Fahai sacrifices his body and becomes a demon. I have fulfilled you, and I have also made great achievements."

At this moment, King Silver Horn came back from outside, "You monk is really wise! I think it makes sense. Young people, go and invite me to my godmother."

King Jinjiao was so anxious that he stopped him, "Brother, what are you doing?"

"Call my godmother. Enjoy the flesh of the holy monk together. How can you enjoy the way of immortality alone?"

King Jinjiao said anxiously: "I'm confused. The monk's three disciples have never appeared, maybe they have already lie on our side."

"Brother, don't be afraid! This monkey has been caught by me."

"Ah? Take it seriously?"

The Silver Horn King took out the purple gold gourd, "It's inside. The fine ghost is doing things in a good manner. Not long after he went out, he met Sun Wuzi. He took it in without any effort. Now the monkey may have turned into pus."

The two brothers looked around the gourd.

The more you look at the Golden Horn King, the more something is wrong, "What's wrong with the gourd?"

He picked it up and found that there were a few words at the bottom, "Made in Huaguoshan".

"This purple gold gourd was refined from the foot of Kunlun Mountain with a strand of immortal vine, which was formed with this purple gold red gourd. How could it be 'made in Huaguo Mountain'?" King Silver Horn touched his head and could not get the answer.

Suddenly, the purple gold gourd rays sucked and spitted, and it actually shrank under the naked eye, and finally turned into a monkey hair.

"How did this... become a monkey hair. A fine ghost!"

Turning his head, the delicate ghost kaka was funny, "Look at your grandpa, I am the person you are looking for."

But I saw the original fine ghost turned into a monkey.

Sun Wuzi originally wanted to take away two treasures, Yujing Bottle, but with these two treasures, these two demons were equivalent to losing their left and right arms.

Fahai originally asked him to do it step by step, but who knew that the monkey was anxious and wanted to steal it out.

Who knew that the King of Golden Horn knew the mantra and drove the spell to summon the Jade Purple to his side.
Chapter completed!