8mi #652 - Don't panic, remember, the one riding the horse is Tang Seng
#652 - Don't panic, remember, the one riding the horse is Tang Seng
Yellow Wind Great King's murderous intent was rising. Although he didn't know what kind of person Hell God Chu Hao was, joining his sect was better than suffering in the Western Heaven.
Especially when he thought that even a Qielan could order him around and act like a fox exploiting the tiger's might before he even joined.
If he truly achieved enlightenment, he would face countless years of trampled dignity!
The yellow-haired weasel, he wanted dignity. Even if he became a heavenly soldier and died fighting the demon race, he would still be a respectable figure!
This was a small person's expectation. He could endure any torture, but he could not endure being forever despised and rejected!
Kill the Qielan, join the Hell God!
Yellow Wind Great King's thoughts became more and more firm.
But at this moment, Qielan seemed to sense something and suddenly stopped, not even turning his head as he said:
"By the way, before I came, I already informed Lingji Bodhisattva about this matter. He will come to personally supervise you to capture Tang Sanzang, so don't be negligent."
"Be obedient and go capture Tang Sanzang. He is riding a horse and is the only person on the westward journey. You won't mistake him."
These words instantly made Yellow Wind Great King feel as if he had been doused with cold water, chilling him to the bone.
As long as he made any rash moves, Lingji Bodhisattva would definitely take action. At that time, even staying alive would be difficult, let alone turning the tables?
Yellow Wind Great King was disheartened and sat powerlessly on his throne.
Qielan sneered, "Lowly creatures are born inferior and should stay in the stinking gutter. Still want to turn the tables? How laughable!"
Qielan left.
The demons in Yellow Wind Cave looked at Yellow Wind Great King sitting on the throne and felt a sense of sorrow.
They also foresaw their own fate.
Lowly creatures who could never raise their heads for eternity!
Yellow Wind Great King sat dejectedly on the throne, looking at the luxurious and domineering throne, but felt a surge of sadness in his chest.
I, I just want a little bit of the most basic respect.
I just don't want to be a rat anymore. My only wish is this much. If Lingshan can satisfy me, I will obey their orders and die for them!
But they don't care about me at all, because they only want to control me!
I, a dignified Da Luo Golden Immortal, still have to live like a rat crossing the street in Lingshan, only living in the lowest, darkest place?
Where did I go wrong?
Just because... I was born lowly?
Born lowly, so I can never turn the tables?
Yellow Wind Great King sat on the throne, looked up, and took a deep breath. Every breath at this moment pierced him with pain.
"We can't escape... Even if I can escape, what about you? I can't abandon you. You are my brothers, how can I be unfaithful?"
"Forget it, forget it, where is Tiger Vanguard?"
A small leader responded:
"Tiger Vanguard disappeared a few days ago and has not returned. I don't know where he went?"
Yellow Wind Great King sighed and suddenly stood up,
"Forget it, if that Hell God takes action, anyone who goes will die."
"I will personally go!"
The demons were shocked,
"Great King, you can't!"
However, Yellow Wind Great King waved his hand,
"No need to say more, my mind is made up."
"Just right, take this opportunity to meet that Hell God!"
If he is indeed as rumored to be gentle and easy-going, then surrendering directly would not be a bad plan.
...
Meanwhile, Chu Hao and Tang Sanzang came out of the old man's house and searched it upside down like the Japanese devils sweeping through a village.
It's a pity that they didn't find any pretty girls, which is quite regrettable.
The next day dawned, Xingzhe went to prepare the horse, Bajie went to tidy up the luggage, and Old Wang taught his mother to prepare some refreshments and soup. The three of them thanked them and said goodbye.
Tang Sanzang climbed high and looked into the distance, finding Yellow Wind Ridge to be peaceful and quiet.
And Chu Hao was sitting on the White Dragon Horse with a helpless expression, replacing Tang Sanzang.
"Hell God, let's go! I'll lead the horse!"
Tang Sanzang felt relieved, picked up the luggage, and even led the horse for Chu Hao on the westward journey.
Pig Bajie and Sun Wukong followed behind the White Dragon Horse, empty-handed, which was simply too easy.
"Tang Sanzang, are you sure you don't want to ride the horse?"
"Immortal Master, please don't persuade me anymore. This poor monk doesn't even want to touch it these days. Besides, carrying luggage and leading the horse is a kind of exercise!"
Tang Sanzang resolutely and firmly showed off his muscles from time to time, displaying his well-built body as a body cultivator.
Chu Hao looked innocent, not knowing what Tang Sanzang had gone crazy about. After returning from a bumpy day yesterday, he vomited wildly.
It seems that this is a typical case of motion sickness.
Chu Hao shook his head, pitying the child. Wasn't it just that he was traveling a little faster yesterday? Why did he get motion sickness?
Tang Sanzang didn't dare to ride the horse even after waking up the next day, desperately asking Chu Hao to get on the horse.
On this journey, there are no good roads to the Western Regions, and there will definitely be evil demons bringing great disasters.
Chu Hao and the others had just stepped into Yellow Wind Ridge, and in less than half a day, they encountered a high mountain that looked very dangerous.
Chu Hao admired the scenery here, his face full of intoxication.
Although for mortals, avoiding color is like avoiding enemies, and avoiding wind is like avoiding arrows.
But Chu Hao enjoyed it with great enthusiasm.
Tang Sanzang carried the luggage, led the horse, and welcomed the sunrise, sending off the evening glow.
At this moment, Tang Sanzang stopped and looked at the mountain, suddenly hearing a whirlwind rising, Sanzang exclaimed in alarm on the horse:
"Danger, the wind is rising!"
Chu Hao pondered for three seconds,
"I was once unable to extricate myself from the vastness of the world, and also indulged in its dreams?"
Pig Bajie was stunned for three seconds, but smiled honestly:
"Boss, why did you suddenly start singing? It's so sudden."
Sun Wukong, a straight man of steel, didn't understand romance and just said:
"What is there to fear from the wind! This is the seasonal air of the heavens, what is there to be afraid of!"
Tang Sanzang thought, hey, that's right.
Although Sun Wukong and Pig Bajie still couldn't give him a sense of security, the Immortal Master was here!
Even if the Bodhisattva came, he wouldn't be able to catch him!
At that moment, Tang Sanzang also hummed a song and happily went forward.
However, in the shadows, a pair of round, scarlet eyes were staring at them.
Yellow Wind Great King personally mobilized, leading his leopard leader subordinates.
Yellow Wind Great King stared closely at the crowd in the field, secretly instructing his subordinates:
"Capture Tang Sanzang, don't start a conflict, the Hell God is in the team."
"Act according to the plan, lure the tiger away from the mountain, and then directly take Tang Sanzang away!"
But the leopard leader was a little embarrassed,
"But Great King, among them... which one is Tang Sanzang?"
Yellow Wind Great King was also instantly stunned.
It seemed that this was a problem!
After all, Yellow Wind Great King had never seen Tang Sanzang, let alone the Hell God.
Moreover, they were far away now, plotting in secret, and it was impossible to get close to analyze and observe.
Yellow Wind Great King suddenly slapped his forehead,
"Don't panic, I remember very clearly, the one riding the horse is Tang Sanzang!"