It’s just that the king of Chechi did not let the Yangli Immortal speak at the first time.

There he murmured to himself, "How can the Great Immortal Master of Luli be an antlered deer?"

He is a little scared.

The Great Immortal Yangli over there said, "Your Majesty, since my senior brother is dead, how can he change into an animal form?"

"I think this monk is using magic to frame us. Let me avenge my senior brother!"

The king asked, "What magic power do you have to defeat him?"

Immortal Yang Li said, "I will make a bet with the monk and take a bath in the oil pan!"

The king of Chechi State ordered people to prepare two large oil pans, which were filled with sesame oil, and the great immortal Yangli went to gamble.

Wukong Walker said here, "Thank you King for taking care of me. The little monk hasn't taken a bath for a long time. His skin has been very dry these past two days, so it's time to take a bath."

The driver over there immediately added firewood and started a fire. After a while, the oil in the oil pan started to boil. This time, just like before, I let the monk go down first.

Wukong Walker didn't refuse. He clasped his hands and asked, "I don't know whether it is Wen Xi or Wu Xi?"

The king of Chechi asked, "What is Wu Xi and what is Wen Xi?"

Wukong Walker replied, "Wen Xi just doesn't take off his clothes. Like me, I put my hands on my hips, go in and roll around and then come out. But the requirement is that the clothes can't get dirty. If it's a little dirty, it's considered a loss.

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"As for martial arts? You just need to get a clothes hanger, then put on a hand towel, take off your clothes, jump in, do some somersaults at will, and treat the pool as a juggling place."

The king of Chechi State asked Yangli Immortal, "Master, do you want to be washed by literature or by martial arts?"

Immortal Yang Li said, "If this is a wash, I'm afraid his clothes are specially refined with that potion, which can isolate oil and water, so I'd better wash them by force!"

Wukong Walker stepped forward again and said, "Your Majesty, please forgive the young monk for being bold. This time he has taken the lead again."

I saw Wukong take off his straight clothes, and the whole monkey jumped into the oil pot. He was splashing around in the oil pot, as if he was playing in the water.
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When Bajie saw this scene, he bit his fingernails and said to Sha Seng, "Junior Brother Sha, we usually misjudge this monkey. Usually this monkey always says nonsense.

, he is also prone to losing his temper, and I, the old pig, don’t even know that he is really capable.”

The Sha Monk over there was also very appreciative of Wukong's behavior, and the two of them couldn't stop praising him.

Wukong over there saw it, but what he was thinking was, "It's not that difficult to roll around in a pan of oil. That idiot is laughing at me again!"

Wukong thought on his side, "As the saying goes, those who are clever work hard and are idle, and my old grandson is fluttering here, but he can make sarcastic remarks over there. After a while, I will transform into a rope and get him to this oil."

Let’s tie him up in the pot and see if he’s afraid.”

After Wukong had a splash of oil, he simply went under the oil pan and turned into a nail like a date stone, never to get up again.

And the supervisor over there walked to the front of the Jinluan Hall and said, "Long live, that little monk has disappeared. He must have been fried to death."

The king was very happy and asked the executioner to fish out the bones.

The executioner held a huge iron colander and reached into the oil pan to fish out various things, but he didn't get anything.

It turns out that the gap in the iron colander seems to be too big, and the size of the date core that Wukong transformed into is too small.

This goes back and forth, and every time it passes through the hole, it cannot be fished out.

Seeing that the situation was like this, the supervisor went back and told the king, "Your Majesty, how can that little monk be too small and have too tender bones that he has been blown up?"

The king of Chechi said, "Even if this is the case, let's get rid of these three monks."

I saw the captains on both sides, seeing that Bajie looked a bit ferocious, they first knocked him over from behind, and then trapped him in his vest.

Li Fu over there saw Zhu Bajie being caught like this and was about to be thrown into the oil pan.

Li Fu was thinking that Wukong might have heard the conversation between Bajie and Sha Seng just now.

Wukong's monkey is a little bit cautious, so he wants to play tricks on Bajie.

But if Bajie is really cooked, he will not be able to explain to Guanyin Bodhisattva very well.

So...

Li Fu said loudly, "Your Majesty! Please forgive the poor monk and others for a moment. These disciples of the poor monk have made some achievements since they converted."

"Today I collided with the imperial master and died in a frying pan. It was because of my incompetence."

"It's just that the deceased was a god."

"How can a poor monk dare to be greedy for life and afraid of death?"

"Just like the officials of this world are in charge of the people of the world, if your Majesty tells me to die, how dare I not die?"

"I just hope that His Majesty will forgive me and give me half a bowl of cold rice and three paper horses. Let me go to the oil pot and burn the paper to express our friendship as master and disciple. I will accept the punishment when the time comes and let Your Majesty handle it."

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After King Chechi heard this, he said, "Yes, I have always heard that you Chinese people are numerous and loyal. Since you said so, I will satisfy you."

The driving officer over there brought some rice, rice and yellow money and gave them to Li Fu.

After Li Fu received it, he asked Sha Monk to accompany him.

When he reached the bottom of the steps, several captains grabbed Bajie's ears and came to the oil pan.

Li Fu was holding water and rice in front of the oil pan and said to Sun Wukong, "Disciple Wukong, since you took the precepts and converted to Zen, you have been traveling westward to protect me. I originally expected to achieve the fruit of Taoism with you, Wukong.

, but I didn’t expect you to fall into the netherworld today.”

"My teacher feels that when you were alive, you had the intention to seek the true scriptures, and after death you still retained the Buddha's heart."

"Even if your heroic soul reaches the underworld, when the master reaches the Western Heaven, your ghost must be allowed to ascend the thunder sound."

Bajie also understood what Master meant, but he said, "Master, this is not how such prayers are done."

I saw Bajie break away for a moment and fell to the ground. He said angrily, "The trouble-making monkey, the ignorant Bima Wen!"

"Damn the monkey, the fried Pi Ma Wen!"

"Now that you are in this oil pan, it seems that the monkey has settled the past accounts, and Ma Wen has eliminated the root of trouble!"

It was unbearable for Sun Wukong Monkey King to hear such idiotic curses in the oil pan. He directly showed his true self. He stood in the oil pan, and the oil and water came from him.

It dripped all over my body.

He also scolded, "You're a bastard who only knows how to show off your money, who are you scolding?"

When Li Fu saw Wukong coming out, he said, "Wukong, you are frightening my master!"

Sha Seng also said, "My brother thought that the temperature of the oil was too comfortable and fell asleep in it."

The four masters and apprentices were talking and laughing in front of the oil pot. The two civil and military teams over there were frightened when they saw it.

In the Jinluan Hall, they said to Che Chiguo, "Long live, that little monk turned out not to be dead. He got out of the oil pan again!"

When the supervisor saw such a scene, he was also afraid that he had just said that the monkey monk was dead and had committed the crime of deceiving the emperor.

He knelt down and said, "Long live! That little monk may have really died just now, but today is a bad day and too dangerous, so the little monk's soul directly showed up!"

After Wukong Walker heard the words, he jumped out of the oil pan and took off the grease on his body. He put on his clothes, took out the iron rod, picked up the prison guard who was lying on the ground, and rubbed the prison guard directly.

It became a ball of meat.

He said, "What kind of soul am I showing?"

The intimidating officials quickly let go of Bajie, knelt on the ground and begged, "Holy monk, forgive me! Holy monk, forgive me!"

The king of Chechi Kingdom also stepped down from the dragon throne at this time. Wukong directly grabbed the king of Chechi Kingdom and said, "Your Majesty, don't leave! Let me teach you, the master of the Three Kingdoms, how to do it too."

Go to the pot!"

I saw the king of the Chechi Kingdom saying in a trembling voice, "Master of the Three Kingdoms, please save my life. Get into the oil pan quickly. Don't let this monk hit me."

Great Immortal Yangli walked down the Golden Palace. He took off his clothes like Wukong Walker and jumped into the oil pot. He also looked like Wukong taking a bath in the oil pot.

Wukong Walker, on the other hand, let go and went to the oil pan and said directly, "The fire is getting smaller! The fire is getting smaller! Add more firewood quickly! Add more firewood quickly!"

As he spoke, he put his hand into the oil pan and said, "Hurry up, this oil pan is cold!"

Wukong said this, but he was thinking in his heart, "When I was in this oil pan just now, this oil pan was extremely hot, but when he entered it, it was cold."

"...I know! I think there is a Dragon King from somewhere here who is protecting him!"

Wukong Walker jumped directly into the sky, recited a mantra, and saw the North Sea Dragon King hearing the sound and coming.

Wukong said here, "You, an earthworm with horns and a loach with scales, how can you help this demon to use the cold dragon to protect his body and teach him to show his ability to defeat me?"

The Dragon King of the West Sea, Ao Shun, was only obedient. He said, "Great Sage! Great Sage! It's not that I, Ao Shun, dare not help. The Great Sage may not know that this monster once practiced hard and transformed into a human being, getting rid of his original body. He knows the true inheritance of the Five Thunder Techniques."

"It's just that apart from the Five Thunder Zhengfa, the other skills he knows are all heretical and it is difficult to belong to the path of immortality."

"His cold dragon was not given to him by Xiaolong, but was cultivated by himself."

"The Great Tiger Immortal in front of me, they learned their skills from Xiao Maoshan. The two great sages have destroyed their magic and allowed them to show their true colors."

"This Taoist priest's cold dragon was cultivated by himself, and he has never entered the dragon status. However, Xiaolong took away the cold dragon immediately and no longer allowed him to fool the people here. He only taught him that his skin would be charred and his flesh would be crispy, and he would never show any signs of it again. There is no other way."

Wukong said, "Don't waste time here. Hurry up and collect that cold dragon. Don't let me, Old Sun, beat you!"
To be continued...