The little monsters in the Yunzhan cave trembled in fear in front of their king, Ganglio Suis. The king of the Yunzhan cave trembled in fear in front of the monk standing behind him with a benevolent smile, as if he would say at any time, "Stay here and don't wander around. I'll go buy you a few oranges."

The water in the pot bubbled. The little monsters looked at their king, who was usually awe-inspiring, but was now as timid as a dog. The doubts in their eyes almost materialized. All of them wanted to say something, but they hesitated.

Ganglio Suis looked at Xuanzang, who was standing silently against the cave wall, and also wanted to say something but stopped.

In the end, Ganglio Suis, as the king, had more courage. He held his breath and carefully asked, "Holy monk, what are you …" Doing?

Xuanzang's jade-white hand gently patted his broad shoulder twice, indicating that he should calm down.

Ganglio Suis only felt the pressure of Mount Tai on his shoulder. He couldn't help but clench his teeth and close his eyes.

After a while, he tried to open his eyes, only to find that Xuanzang had already walked from behind him to the pot. There was no pressure of Mount Tai. It was just his own illusion.

Xuanzang stood in front of the hazy water vapor for a while. Then, he rolled up his sleeves and used his short nails to lightly scratch his wrist.

Ganglio Suis was wondering what he was doing. He saw Xuanzang's wrist split open neatly like lard being sliced by a hot knife. Blood flowed out and was dripped into the pot by Xuanzang. In less than half a minute, the entire cave was filled with an extremely tempting fragrance.

That fragrance entered people's noses. Those who wanted to learn magic would think that it was a divine medicine that could greatly increase one's magical power. Those who wanted to become immortals would think that it was an elixir that could allow one to immediately become immortal. It was a very familiar smell. Ganglio Suis immediately thought of the cauldron of Xuanzang's bathwater he drank before.

"You … You … You … You … You …" He was so shocked that he almost couldn't speak with his trembling mouth.

He was the dignified former Marshal Canopy. From the heavens to the earth, from the world of immortals to the world of demons. Why did he suddenly submit to a guy who didn't seem to have any combat power?

Other than the fact that Xuanzang had unintentionally revealed the ability to pinch a crack on his nine-toothed rake, he also suddenly discovered that his magical power had suddenly disappeared..

With internal and external troubles, the insufferably arrogant Ganglio Suis, the former Marshal Canopy, had obediently submitted to Xuanzang.

Before, he was still holding back his evil thoughts. It was never too late for a gentleman to take revenge.

He secretly thought that when he figured out where the magical power that suddenly disappeared in his body went, he would immediately find him to settle the score. At that time, he would peel off his skin, pull out his tendons, hang him up, and splash salt water on him.

On the surface, he was very careful, but underneath, he was constantly looking for the reason why the magical power in his body disappeared.

However, no matter how he searched, his body was empty. It was as if he never had that magical power in the first place. And as time passed, his magical power continued to decline.

This made him panic in his heart, and at the same time, he became more respectful to Xuanzang on the surface.

He was afraid that he had done something wrong and this monk would suddenly attack him. At that time, he wouldn't be able to resist. If he was purified by the demon monk and died on the spot, then he would die too sullenly.

But at this time, when Xuanzang released the blood in front of him, he immediately remembered the memory of him uncontrollably holding the cauldron and drinking the water in the cauldron.

At that time, he didn't know what was going on, but when he smelled it, he felt that it would be very beneficial to him if he ate it. He couldn't help but drink all the liquid in the cauldron.

Now that he smelled it again, he had a certain level of resistance, so he came back to his senses. This monk was messing with him. There was something wrong with his blood!

His little brothers couldn't drink this water!

This group of little pig demons was a group of subordinates that he had cultivated with great difficulty after scattering his magical power. Although their cultivation level was still low, they were still his relatives. In the future, when they grew up, they would be his right-hand men. How could he let this demon monk's cauldron of soup destroy them?

"Little ones!

Don't drink that water!! "He hurriedly shouted.

But he came to his senses a little too late. His group of little pig demons, who had just gained some cultivation level, rushed forward like reincarnated hungry ghosts when they smelled the water. They jostled and fought to drink the soup.

As they drank, some of the little monsters changed back to their original forms on the spot. They stood on the ground and hummed. They even raised their short noses and squeezed into the middle of other little monsters, trying to get in.

In less than a moment, the group of little monsters that Ganglio Suis had painstakingly cultivated for three years and had just started to change back to their original forms. For a moment, the Yunzhan Cave was filled with the cries of pigs. The male and female pigs that had been freed from their homes circled around in the cave. A few of them even raised their noses and dug the ground in all directions. After a while, they walked out of the cave and disappeared without a trace.

Ganglio Suis looked at all of this with anger burning in his heart.

"Demon monk!" He sucked up the nine-toothed rake on the ground. "Eat my rake!"

Xuanzang stood on the side with an innocent face. He put his palms together and said calmly, "Amitabha. Benefactor, isn't the world peaceful and happy?"

Ganglio Suis knew that he couldn't hurt him, but he couldn't hold back his anger. He only wanted to hit him with the rake to his heart's content. He only wanted to vent his anger and hit him with the rake.

But he didn't expect that his precise and experienced rake would hit nothing.

"Demon monk!

I knew you were a demon monk! "

Seeing that Xuanzang only put his palms together and let him hit the rake, he became angrier and more relieved. Knowing that this monk wouldn't kill him, he became even more impudent and threw his previous caution to the back of his mind. "Demon monk, demon monk, demon monk!

I'll beat you to death, demon monk!

Give me back my subordinates!

Give me back my magic power!

Give me back my cultivation!

I'm already unlucky enough. Not only was I banished to the mortal world to become a pig demon, but the little force that I painstakingly gathered was completely destroyed by you!

Demon monk, demon monk, demon monk! "

Xuanzang only moved his body slowly and let him vent his anger with a smile.

Miraculously, no matter how wildly Ganglio Suis swung the rake, it couldn't hit him.

Ganglio Suis was very angry and chased him relentlessly.

Xuanzang casually dodged his attacks while sincerely persuading him, "Benefactor, why are you so obsessed with these things? Isn't it good to live a peaceful life?

What's the point of being a hegemon?

Fighting is bound to hurt people. The winner has to pay the price, and the loser doesn't have a good ending.

Wouldn't it be good if everyone lived happily and peacefully … "

Ganglio Suis finally gave up. It was unknown whether he was tired or annoyed. In short, he threw away the nine-foot rake and sat on the ground to catch his breath. "You said it so easily. If I don't fight, I'll fall behind and be bullied.

If I don't take the initiative to bully others, others will bully me first.

It's just a matter of who comes first. Why shouldn't I fight, why shouldn't I snatch? "

"But the people of Gaolaozhuang won't bully you. They are innocent, but you oppress them for your own selfish reasons," Xuanzang said.

"Them?"

Ganglio Suis sneered. "They deserve it. A bunch of ignorant people. If I don't bully them, who will I bully?"

"In that case, if Poor Monk doesn't bully you, who will he bully?

You're Benefactor. You deserve it. "

"Ayaya!

You're still talking!

You're still talking!

I'm so angry! "

Although Ganglio Suis knew that it was useless, he was so angry that he picked up the nine-foot rake and was about to swing it at Xuanzang. At this time, he heard a loud shout. Like countless times before, Wukong appeared like a god descending. "Monster, don't hurt my master!"