Huang Shijing did not dare to delay at all. It was not easy for him to be a monster. Over the years, he had managed to gain some wealth by hosting banquets.
Normally when you are a monster, you are obedient, not daring to do bad things, let alone hurting humans at will.
He has been cautious and conscientious all his life, for fear that some man who subjugates demons will pop up and catch him and deal with him.
So even if I go to the human world to buy something, I don't dare to owe even a penny.
Always be polite and pay back your debts.
At most, it was just a little theft, but once he was discovered, he would obediently return the things to others and treat them to a meal. He thought to himself how wrong he could be.
But today, his home was robbed, and he couldn't beat them. He also knew that he was wrong first and couldn't be reasoned with.
But he couldn't just watch the wealth he had accumulated over the years by hosting banquets and banquets being stolen by others, right?
If this is the case, how many reasons will I have to find if I want to accumulate wealth again in the future? How many seats do we have to host before we can get it back?
The hard life is too scary.
I never want to go back to the hard life I had before.
So Huang Shijing went to find his grandfather, the famous nine-headed lion, known as the Nine Spirits Yuansheng.
This man is really powerful. After arriving at the place, Huang Shijing entered the cave. Looking at the ancestor sitting on the stone chair, he hurriedly knelt down and saluted and said:
"Grandpa, you must make the decision for me. The wealth I have accumulated over the years by hosting banquets has been taken away from me by the monks who seek Buddhist scriptures from the West. Who are they? They are obviously eminent monks. bandit."
The nine-headed lion sat there mysteriously, with purple-red light flashing on its body, quite domineering.
He was practicing at the moment, surrounded by a hazy halo. It seems that his cultivation is profound and unpredictable.
He tilted his head and glanced at the yellow lion spirit below and said:
"I have heard about Tang San Zang's master and apprentice for a long time. Not only are the disciples powerful, but there are even rumors that Tang San Zang himself is also very terrifying.
Great-grandson, tell me the truth. Did you want to eat the meat buried in Tang San's body, which led to such disaster? "
Huang Shijing shook his head hurriedly and said:
"Grandpa Zu, what you said is an injustice to me. How could I think about eating Tang San's burial meat? I still don't dare to think about such daydreaming things.
At most, I picked up their weapons outside and brought them back, hoping to use them to hold a banquet and collect two shares of the money. As a result, they came to the door and I returned the weapons to them.
They even found a random excuse to hold a banquet, and they also gave money to the members. Who would have thought that before they left, they would empty out my family's belongings.
I couldn't beat them, so I came to Grandpa Zu to help me seek justice. If nothing else, you have to leave half of your family fortune to me, right? "
The Nine Spirits Yuansheng sighed and said:
"Great-great-grandson, you made a mistake in this matter. You stole their things first, and then they retaliated by doing the same thing, which is right.
So not only are they justified, but you can't defeat them, so I think this matter should end here. "
Huang Shijing shook his head and said:
"Grandpa, that's the money I accumulated after hosting many banquets, and they just took it away. I'm not willing to accept it."
The nine-headed lion sighed:
"Forget it. If you insist on going alone, Grandpa, I may have to prepare a banquet for you."
Huang Shijing was still angry and wanted to say something, but the nine lions had disappeared without a trace.
Huang Shijing sighed, he was not willing to let those members lose their money just like that. How many tables would be held?
So he took the weapon and went out again to find Tang San and ask them for an explanation.
After the yellow lion spirit left, the nine-headed lion was quite helpless. He was worried that something would happen to the yellow lion spirit, so he couldn't help but follow him in the end.
This pair of monsters can be considered very affectionate and righteous.
Huang Shijing returned to his cave. When he saw Tang San's burial outside, they still hadn't left. He couldn't help but clasped his fists and said:
"I admire you. You won't leave even if you say you won't leave. You are all a bunch of men."
Tang Sanzong curled his lips and said:
"It's not like I can't beat you, why should I leave in a hurry?"
Huang Shijing was immediately stunned, coughed awkwardly and said:
"Even if I can't defeat you, I will still fight you. No matter what, I have to get my things back today."
He rushed up and started fighting again. It was obvious that he was no match. He was knocked away again. The nine-headed lion in the dark couldn't stand it any longer.
He used his great supernatural power to manifest his nine-headed true body, transforming into a huge lion with nine heads on his head, rushing over overwhelmingly, and shouted:
"Give my great-great-grandson his share of the money back to him."
This roar was so domineering that it reached the heavens and the underworld.
It's just that such a domineering voice and movement, coupled with such a line, is somewhat strange.
Who could have imagined that the famous nine-headed lion, the ancestor of the monster world, would show such an awesome and coaxing side?
Just asking for some money from his great-great-grandson?
It would be ridiculous to say it.
But the fact is, it is like that.
Tang Sanfu turned around and said to Zhu Bajie:
"This is a Daluo Jinxian-level monster. It is a rare old monster. It is so powerful that it is very scary. Bajie, you can deal with it."
Zhu Bajie was a little timid and said:
"It's so powerful, why not let Brother Monkey or Lao Liu take action?"
Tang Sanzian said: "Your Brother Monkey is now extremely close to the quasi-sage realm, so he can naturally deal with it easily. He no longer needs to train himself with monsters of this level.
Lao Liu is already at the peak of Da Luo today. It is no problem to deal with these nine lions. Only you, although you are also at Da Luo's current state, are not far behind this nine lions. It will be good for you to fight him. . "
There was nothing Zhu Bajie could do. The master wanted to train him, so he took a rake and rushed up to fight the nine lions.
A conflict broke out because of hosting a banquet and sharing money.
These two powerful men in the realm of Da Luo Jinxian fought from heaven to earth, overturned rivers and seas, moved mountains and cut off water, it was extremely terrifying.
As for the yellow lion spirit, he still spoke to Tang Sanzang and the others, hoping to persuade Tang Sanzhan to return his share of the money.
Some monsters not far away were also watching the fun.
The snake spirit said: "You said this is so wicked. You stole someone's money. Is it easy for them to host a banquet? Just ask for some money."
This banquet was also held, and it was quite good. I didn’t have any money to finish it. Isn’t this a big loss? How many more events will he have to do in the future? "
The wolf demon next to him also said:
"Who says it's not the case? I won't be able to invite people like this to me when I hold banquets in the future. If my money is stolen, what can I do? I can cry for three days and three nights until all my tears are gone." It’s so heartbreaking, I can’t even imagine how desperate Huang Shijing is now.”
Tang San was buried in the distance, listening to the conversation of these monsters, and glanced at the yellow lion spirit arguing over the money, and the nine-headed lion fighting fiercely with Zhu Bajie over the money for his great-great-grandson.
I couldn't help but rub my forehead and said to Sun Xingzhe on the side:
"I've seen all kinds of weird monsters along the way. I'm really convinced. The monsters in this place are the weirdest. The layout is just that big. It's either a banquet or a share of the money.
Have they forgotten that they are monsters? Are the customs in this place so bad? It’s true that the soil and water support the monsters! ! ! ! "
