Who is good and who is bad, who is good and who is evil?

What is Xiao Zunfeng's face good or bad, good or evil?

Sun Yue’s philosophical question, but Xiao Zunfeng was also a silent answer to philosophy: What is good and evil?

Zhu Bajie couldn't help but hum.

Tang Seng couldn't help but chant Amitabha in his heart.

Sun Yue simply patted Xiao Zunfeng on the shoulder and said, "Forget it (not to make things difficult for you), you can continue patrolling the wind. We are going back to report to the king. This general Zunfeng has confirmed that you are real."

Xiao Zun finally reacted and hurriedly thanked, "Thank you, sir, then I will continue patrolling the wind."

Sun Yue grinned and waved his hand: "Go, go."

Xiao Zunfeng turned around and started to pound the bell again, rattled the bell, resisted the flag on his shoulders, and changed the lyrics while humming and patrolling the wind:

“The sun blinked at me;

The birds sing to me;

I am a little goblin who works hard and is not clingy.

Don't ask where I came from, or where I went;

I want to pick the most beautiful flowers and offer them to my little princess;

The king asked me to patrol the mountains, and I turned the world around, beat my drums, and beat my gong;

No, right? The commander sang the wrong sing. He must have ringed my bell and shaking my bell. The little master forgot to ask the commander what it means.

Forget it! This commander is not easy to serve. He sometimes suspects that I am fake, and sometimes says that I am real. If I go back and ask, he will doubt that I am fake."

...

The sound of the little clay wind gradually faded away.

Sun Yue couldn't help but grin and said, "This world is beautiful, but with the more immortals and Buddhas in the sky, the world will no longer be beautiful."

Tang Seng finally couldn't help but start and said, "Amitabha! Wukong, if you can spare those little monsters, just let them go. I think their nature is not bad either."

Sun Yue grinned his teeth: "Old Sun has his own idea, and he has to perform this."

...

After a moment.

On a mountain in the deep mountains.

Sun Yue turned into a little clay wind, and Zhu Bajie turned into a fat clay wind, Sha Monk, Little White Dragon, and Tang Monk also turned into a little clay wind.

Once upon a time, the twenty-eight constellations, Kui Mulang could turn Tang Monk into a tiger, and Sun Yue could also turn Tang Monk into a monster, bird, and beast under his supernatural powers.

I saw that the entrance of the lion camel cave in the small clay wind vent was already under the mountain.

There were tens of thousands of little monsters lined up in front of the cave entrance, each holding guns, swords, swords, and halberds, and decent flags, waving in the wind, but the colors of the flags were a bit messy.

And there were 250 demon soldiers as a squad. Each squad had another colorful flag, dancing and fluttering in the wind, and forty flags were waving, but there were just tens of thousands of demon soldiers.

Tens of thousands of demon soldiers lined up, but they were as crowded as crowds. When the crowd moved together, it was like a storm of waves.

Sun Yue couldn't help but look at it, because the 250th number in each brigade was obviously a coincidence, but it was exactly 25.

Zhu Bajie's calves became weak and turned around and was about to shake and run away.

Sun Yue grabbed it and said, "Bajie! Where are you running? Old Sun has a word to retreat to these tens of thousands of demon soldiers, and it is not time to escape now."

Zhu Bajie hummed: "Who escaped? I don't want to give up a respect, damn it! I have to make shit come out. There are so many demon soldiers and the feelings are 100,000 heavenly soldiers and generals."

Tens of thousands of demon soldiers were waving flags, like a torrent, but even Tang Monk could not help but feel a little weak when he saw it.

But then I thought of the monsters. The monsters that eat people in these three realms are all under the immortals and Buddhas. Who dares to eat their own people from Lingshan, the West?

So I was afraid for a moment, and then I was a little nervous.

Then Sun Yue changed his little Zunfeng, and followed four little Zunfeng, and walked among the tens of thousands of demon soldiers.

As a result, as soon as he entered the camp, a little demon couldn't help but say hello: "Xiao Zunfeng are you here?"

Sun Yue also replied: "Here you come."

Continue to walk inward directly.

As a result, he walked into the middle of the camp of tens of thousands of demon soldiers and was finally pulled by several demon soldiers and asked: "Xiao Zunfeng, you are patrolling the wind this morning, have you ever encountered Sun Wukong?"

The last fat little Zunfeng (Zhu Bajie) hummed: "Come ahead and ask our sir."

Sha Seng and Xiao Bailong also pointed at Sun Yue: "Ask our sir."

In an instant, countless demon soldiers around him looked at Sun Yue.

Sun Yue also grinned and said, "It's a coincidence that I happened to run into Sun Wukong, who was grinding a bar at the foot of the mountain."

When countless demon soldiers around him heard this, they couldn't help but ask with fear: "What does Sun Wukong look like? What kind of sluts are you grinding?"

Behind him, Tang Monk Xiao Zunfeng couldn't help but close his eyes: Amitabha!

Sha Seng and Xiao Bailong also looked straight at each other again.

Sun Yue grinned his teeth and said, "He is now squatting by the stream at the foot of the mountain. He is covered with dirty lotus pods. His ears are like palm fans that show golden eyes. His fangs are as sharp as steel sluts, and his long mouth is like a brazier. (Zhu Bajie's two small eyes are turned: This monkey brother Bi Ma Wen always uses my old pig to hold the jar. Isn't this talking about the image of my old pig?)

He also has a face like indigo, hair like cinnabar, eyes are sharp and teeth are wide. If he stands up, his body will be thirty feet tall.

Holding an iron rod in my hand, a big bar thicker than my body, was copying a handful of water on the cliff, grinding it, and chanting again:

‘Barzi, I have never used you to show my supernatural powers. There will be millions of demons who will be killed for me and wait for me to kill those three demons to sacrifice to you.’

He wants to polish the bar and kill you ten thousand demons guarding the door first."

In an instant, before Sun Yue could finish his speech, the tens of thousands of demon soldiers around him were silent. All the demon soldiers were frightened, as if they had scared their souls away.

Tang Seng couldn't help but silently recite in his heart: "This is possible? The real monsters in these three realms are indeed pure and simple, just like the child on earth."

Seeing that he continued to strike while the iron was hot, Sun Yue grinned his teeth and said, "Everyone, Tang Monk's meat is not much, and even if he eats it, he will not be able to get our place. Why do we hold this tank for him (the king)?

Then we shouldn't be killed by Sun Wukong? Why don't we all scatter each one?"

Sun Yue's hands seemed to drive a chicken.

In an instant, all the demon soldiers were as if they were amnesty and nodded one after another: "That's right, let's go with our own lives."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sound of throwing weapons. Tens of thousands of wolves, insects, tigers, leopards, and small monsters transformed from birds and beasts all dispersed and fled to the foot of the mountain.

Sun Yue grinned.

Sha Seng, Xiao Bailong was stunned: Is this OK with Senior Brother?

Zhu Bajie was also stunned: Brother Monkey is Bi Ma Wen, and he would kill these tens of thousands of demon soldiers in just a few words?

Tang Monk couldn't help but start: "Good! Good!"

Sun Yue waved his hand and said, "Let's go! Let's go to his cave again."

But Sun Yue knew that the next scene was the key, and he must give Tang Seng a look.

So after Sun Yue said a few words about the dispersed demon soldiers, Zhu Bajie was no longer afraid.

But when I entered the spacious lion camel cave, I saw skeletons on both sides of the cave, bones like forests, hair was covered with felt pieces, human skin and flesh were rotten into mud, and the entire corpse was covered with blood, and the smell was unpleasant.

Seeing the scene of the Lion Camel Camel Cave being like the Shura Hell, Tang Seng couldn't help but put his hands together, and couldn't help but feel excited and burst into tears.

The most important thing is that the masters behind the three demons are Manjushri, Samantabhadra, and Tathagata, the Buddha of the Western Heaven.
Chapter completed!