Fahai slapped his forehead and felt helpless.

I had already explained it before I came, so I should take it with wisdom.

Just because he gave a few words, "The other party has a mantra to follow", the monkey started to wander.

"The purple gold gourd will definitely be taken back next." Sure enough, the purple gold gourd that Sun Wuzi tricked was immediately driven by the Silver Horn King with a mantra, and turned into a purple light and returned to the monster's hands.

Sun Wuzi was shocked. The purple gold gourd that he had finally tricked him was taken back.

The monkey was so angry that he stomped his feet, "Damn it!"

"Sun Wukong!"

Sun Wuzi said angrily: "Who is calling you grandpa?"

As soon as he turned his head, he was locked by an irresistible suction force. Then Sun Wuzi was taken into the purple gold gourd with a swish.

The Silver Horn King laughed, "Haha, this is the Monkey King Sun Wukong, but that's all. I thought my lotus cave was where I wanted to come, so I could leave."

King Jinjiao counted: "Brother, don't be careless. This monkey is very varied. I'm afraid that what we took in just now was his clone."

"Brother, don't worry. This monkey has just changed and manifested, and it will definitely not be a clone. Master's purple gold gourd can tell the truth and falsehood. If you recite its name, as long as you answer, you will be included in it. The monkey will never escape."

Fahai nodded, "This thing is indeed magical. If it were placed in the present, it would definitely be a paternity test tool."

After taking over King Sun Wukong's Silver Horn, he walked to Fahai, "Hmph! Stupid monk, your disciple is here to save you. Unfortunately, you don't have this blessing. If your disciple dies, you will be eaten."

Fahai shook his head and said, "No, this monkey came back to me because I had a treasure in my hand. He coveted my treasure and was not greedy and wanted to take it away."

The two monsters looked at each other, especially the Silver Horned King, with their eyes shining, "Monk, what treasure do you have?"

Before Fahai could speak, the King of Golden Horn shouted King of Silver Horn aside, "Brother, this monk's treasure is not worth it."

"Brother, this person will die soon, why are the treasures still not available?"

King Jinjiao could not tell him that they were just to test the determination of the team to obtain the scriptures.

But this younger brother was used to living a good life in the mortal world and actually regarded himself as a monster.

"Brother, what's the good thing about this monk's treasure? What is our master's status in the Three Realms? The treasures in our hands are not good enough? I don't believe that he can still bring out treasures better than his master. Don't believe what he said, let's drink."

King Jin Horn said this, but King Silver Horn's eyes had long fallen on Fahai.

Especially when King Jinke spoke with Fahai on his back, Fahai held a purple-gold golden bowl in both hands.

Before he finished speaking, he turned into a colorful robe, and the pearls and treasures shot across the cave, shining like the lights of midnight KTV.

"Okay, brother, I know."

Then the two demons went to drink together.

After drinking for half an hour, the King of Golden Horns was completely drunk.

At this moment, a vulgar figure came to Fahai secretly.

"Monk."

Fahai slowly looked up and looked at the other party, "Give the donor a suggestion. Actually, your brother has been shaken by me. I'm going to have you?"

Silver Horn King: "???"

What the hell does this monk want to say?

Fahai continued, "Do you want to accompany me to the West to obtain scriptures?"

The Silver Horn King frowned and said, "What the West, do you think I care about that kind of place."

"Now that Buddhism is in great fortune, if you devote yourself to the Western Heaven, complete your journey and achieve success and fame, you will definitely be lucky and your cultivation will surge."

King Silverhorn's mind was not that good. In his heart, he only felt that his master was the most powerful.

"How many years have you been a personal boy? How much cultivation has you been? Do you still want to be a boy in the future?"

The fatal three-pair question,

A fierce critical strike came in the heart of King Silverhorn.

"If I guess it's right, you are the ancient demons of the prehistoric world. After being subdued by me, you have been with you. But over the years, your cultivation has improved."

The Silver Horn King's "bully eyes" widened the boss, and the question hit his mind!

"No... you monk is talking nonsense."

Fahai shook his head, "It's not nonsense. There are two ways for me to put it. One is that I am learning from the Tathagata to cut flesh and feed the eagle, and I will fulfill you. But you have already cultivated the immortal body in heaven, and immortality has no meaning to you."

King Silver Horn almost nodded subconsciously, and then he found himself being led by Fahai and shook his head fiercely.

"You can recognize these three people, Manjushri Bodhisattva, Guanyin Bodhisattva, and Samantabhadra Bodhisattva."

"These three are the three of the four great Bodhisattvas in the West. What do you think this is done?" King Silver Horn only felt that the other party's words seemed to have a kind of magic power, and kept leading him away.

Fahai nodded, "Manjushri Bodhisattva, Guanyin Bodhisattva, and Samantabhadra Bodhisattva are the three Bodhisattvas who have immeasurable merits. However, their predecessor was the twelve golden immortals of the Acharya Sect. They were cut off by the Three Snow Queen and had three flowers on their heads and five energy in their chests. Their strength was far inferior to you at that time."

"How do you know this!" King Silver Horn looked at Fahai incredibly.

Fahai did not answer, and after he made it clear, he felt bored.

Fahai continued: "Your qualifications are not inferior to them at all, and even better than them."

The Silverhorn King's throat rolled for a moment.

Seeing this, Fahai was already sure that the other party was moved.

So now it's right.

Fahai continued, "You are innocent and charming, but your qualifications are a little better than your brother. If you join, you will definitely protect you and treat you as your own son. Your brother Bodhisattva, I will protect you as a Buddha with my life."

King Silverhorn was dry and struggling with his thoughts, and asked, "Then what should I do."

Fahai looked at the King of Golden Horn, "Pack up our things, let's go west."

"No, I don't want it anymore?"

Fahai shook his head and said, "If you endure hardships, you will be the demons! These little demons do not accept discipline and do not suffer hardships. It is best not to take them. It takes only one or two years, Tianshan will only be one or two days. When you become a Buddha, your master will come to curry favor with you."

The Silver Horn King said in surprise: "We will be in the West so soon!"

"Of course. But the journey is a little shorter, and this monster is coming in a tight position. You brothers have to work hard."

The Silver Horn King laughed, "It's not me that I can take any magic weapon here, any monster I can take. With me here, the monsters that go west will be cleaned up in minutes. Just rest as you can rest assured."

Fahai nodded with appreciation, "Let me see how amazing your baby is."

"Master, look, this is called the purple gold gourd. As long as he calls the other party's name, if he agrees, he will be included in it and it will turn into thick water for a moment."

Fahai opened the bottle mouth,

"It's not Master, you are..."

Fahai shook, "It seems that it has melted, this monkey is gone."

"Haha, yes, it's gone." King Silver Horn still has confidence in the magic weapon.
Chapter completed!