V11.C1932 (1/2)
Marshal Tianpeng and little white Dragon nodded, and they could see it.
”Who do you think sent the yellow wind monster this time?” Monkey King asked again.
”Brother Wukong, do you see anything?” Asked Marshal Tianpeng.
Sun Wukong: ”just when I was blown by the yellow wind, my soul and body would be blown open. I felt that the attack was something like Buddhism, and I also noticed a trace of Buddhist power from the power of the yellow wind.”
After listening to monkey king, they both nodded. It seems that the yellow wind monster is indeed related to Buddhism.
”That's also true. It's time for the Buddhists to attack us several times.” Sun Wukong stood up. Although his eyes still had tears, there was nothing else.
”If we can catch the Huangfeng monster and use him to announce to the three realms, it is the Buddha who sent someone to deal with Xuanzang and wanted to kill Xuanzang. In this way, their Buddhists dare not do anything at will.” Xiao Bai Long said with a smile.
Monkey King clapped little white dragon on the shoulder with a smile, ”little white dragon, your method is good, we really have to catch the yellow wind monster, to catch him alive.”
”It's just that the wind of the yellow wind is really hard to deal with. If it was in the past, I still have a way to deal with him, but now I can't resist it.” Monkey King sat down on the chair next to him and said.
Marshal Tianpeng nodded. Just now he also felt the strong wind. If he went there, he could not resist.
Three people were thinking about it. Suddenly someone knocked at the door.
Several of them were on guard. Is there anyone else in this deep mountain?
Then they saw an old man come in.
”Who are you? Why are you here? ” Little white dragon asked.
”This is my home. How can you be here?” The old man looked at them suspiciously.
”It turned out to be your home. I'm really sorry. Because it was late and there was no place to go, we saw an empty house here, so we came in. We were really sorry.” Marshal Tianpeng stood up and said with a smile.
”Well, I live alone, too. You can stay here tonight.”
The old man came over with a smile, and then looked at the monkey king, ”you monk, why have you been crying all the time? Is there something sad? ”
”What sad things can Ben Da Sheng have?” Sun Wukong is not angry to say, you are also the sage, in front of others such tears, it is easy to misunderstand.
”Since it's not sad, it must be an eye disease. It's also a common thing. Don't worry, I just have some medicine here that can help you treat it.”
The old man trembled to the back of the room, holding out a pottery pot, put it in front of Monkey King, in which made some black ash.
”Little monk, you can put these ashes on your eyes, and you will have a good sleep.” The old man said with a smile.
And monkey king they are really surprised, this kind of ash in the eyes, but it has a lot of harm to the eyes.
Even if it is put into the eyes of ordinary people, it can cause great damage to the eyes and may be blind.
”Is it really OK?” Monkey King asked.