Vol 11 Chapter 1885: Shanmen scolded

Xuanzang ran to the side of Monkey King, looked at the big snake that was thrown down, and smacked his lips.
"This is the first time the poor monk has seen such a big snake." Xuanzang said.
"What counts at this time, it's a thousand-year-old snake at best, the real giant snake monster is bigger than the mountain." Monkey King said from the side.
Xuanzang looked surprised, "Is there really such a big snake? Wouldn't it be bigger than Xiao Bailong?"
Xuanzang looked at the little white dragon next to him again.
The original form of the little white dragon, Xuanzang had seen in Yingshoujian, it was very big, but it was no better than a big mountain.
"Master Xuanzang, the Great Sage is joking with you, why is there such a big snake in this world?" Xiao Bailong smiled from the side.
The three of them continued to move forward. They had just escaped from the two demons, and they needed to continue searching.
Sun Wukong walked among the mountains, frowning slightly. Just seeing the monster with the appearance of a black man, Sun Wukong had a familiar feeling in his heart, as if he had seen it somewhere.
But now I can't remember it.
Could it be that it was a monster that I had seen before? But this is impossible. I have seen too many demons, and it is impossible to have such a big impression.
He didn't think about it any more, and continued to move forward. No matter what kind of monster, he would take care of it without hesitation.
The three people walked all the way, before they came to a cave, which was the mansion of the demon. There was a stone slab in front of the gate of Shandong, and six characters were written on the stone slab: Heifeng Mountain and Black Wind Cave.
Monkey King picked up his wishful golden cudgel and smashed it at the stone gate.
Xuanzang who was next to him hurriedly stepped forward and stopped him, "Great Sage, let me do things like this, let me try."
Xuanzang wanted to fight very much. Facing a powerful monster, he didn't have the ability to fight against him. Now he can beat others' mountain gates. Xuanzang can still do it.
Monkey King stepped aside and let Xuanzang respond.
Xuanzang smiled and took his Tibet, walked to the front of the stone gate, took a deep breath, took his tin stick, and smashed it towards the stone gate.
boom!
When the loud noise sounded, the door was cracked, and it did not break.
Xuanzang shook his hand and his mouth was numb. Fortunately, he had practiced some spells and martial arts, otherwise he would really be hurt.
Don't worry about his tin rod, after all, it is a treasure, and it is not so easy to break.
Xuanzang smashed it again.
Booming...
Shimen suddenly collapsed.
"Listen to the monster inside, come out quickly!" Xuanzang yelled loudly while pestering his tin rod.
The demons inside came out after hearing it, holding weapons in their hands and looking at Xuanzang's trio with caution.
"Who are you? You dare to attack our fairy cave!" the demon cried.
"Let you take the lead out! You are a broken cave with a group of demons, and you dare to call it a fairy cave. Are you worthy of a fairy?" Xuanzang exclaimed fiercely.
Is to shock the opponent
Let us see the arrogance of a young monk, who is a bit surprised, who gave him the courage?
"You wait!"
The demons returned to the cave and told their boss about this matter.
Their boss is no one else, but the black man that the Monkey King and the three have just seen, that is, the black bear spirit.
The black bear spirit had just escaped back, sitting in his seat, regaining his strength, he heard the noise outside, and he also knew that the opponent was chasing and did not immediately attack.
Now that they have broken their own mountain gate, they are still shouting and provocative outside. This black bear spirit is very upset, with a fierce look in his eyes.
"A bunch of pickled things! Dare to come to me for cholera!"
The black bear spirit rushed out with his own weapon, his weapon was the black cherry spear, and he walked out arrogantly, his momentum was not weak.
Sun Wukong and the three of them were standing at the gate of the mountain. They were all taken aback when they saw this demon stepping out. From a distance, this demon looked like a black tower, very powerful.
The demon wore an iron helmet on his head, dark golden armor on his body, and a green robe at the back. He wandered in the wind. He wore black leather boots on his feet and held a black tasseled gun in his hands. Amazed.
"This monster looks like a man." Xuanzang said with a smile.
After Sun Wukong saw the black bear spirit, his brows were slightly frowned. The more he looked at it, the more he felt that this black bear spirit was a bit familiar, but he hadn't remembered yet.
"Where did the dog stuff come from? You dare to bark in front of Grandpa's door. Are you tired of living?" The black bear spirit yelled loudly, waving the black tasseled spear in his hand.
Hearing this, Sun Wukong became angry in his heart, and he dared to insult himself.
Monkey King held his wishful golden hoop and walked up, "You, a dog-like thing, dare to steal the robes from the hands of the great sage. Now I advise you to quickly hand over the robes, otherwise I will let you experience it. What is death!"
Monkey King's wishful golden cudgel pointed to the black bear spirit and shouted loudly.
"Looking at your appearance and your appearance, the great king, you are also a man. I think you are also confused for a while about stealing things. If you can return the robes to the poor monks, then let this matter go. It's considered a friend, I don't know what to do?" Xuanzang said with a smile looking at the black bear spirit.
The black bear spirit frowned, "You bald donkey, what right do you have to say these things to the king, get out!"
Xuanzang was stunned, "Why is the poor monk not qualified to tell you? The Buddhist school emphasizes the equality of all beings. There is no distinction between high and low. The poor monk is naturally qualified to talk to you. If you are not convinced, the poor monk does not mind. Compare with you."
Xuanzang said, holding his tin stick and walking up, ready to teach the black bear spirit a lesson.
No matter how you say you are also a Buddhist, how can you let this black bear spirit insult yourself?
Even if Xuanzang was an ordinary person, he would not let others treat him like this.
The black bear sneered, his eyes full of disdain, "A weak monk wants to fight against me? I think you are tired of life and crooked. Since you are tired of life, the king doesn't mind killing you, just do it. A good thing."
After the Black Bear Spirit finished speaking, before Xuanzang responded, the black tasseled spear in his hand was like a dragon going out to the sea, and it stabled at Xuanzang's face quickly.
Xuanzang's expression was indifferent, and he was not surprised by the opponent's attack. Tibet in his hand swept out to meet the black bear spirit.
boom!
The two weapons collided, Xuanzang took a dozen steps back in an instant, and almost fell to the ground, while the black bear spirit stayed still. ..