Chapter 136
In a cave several dozen miles away from Gao Laozhuang
"Hey, which bastard dared to break this marshal's barrier? He wants to die."
I saw a monster with a pig's head and a human body, and heard a big belly. He set up a gust of evil wind and went to Gao Laozhuang.
He was Zhu Bajie, one of the four people who went to the West to seek scriptures, and Marshal Tianpeng who was born into a pig's womb by mistake.
After rescuing Gao Cuilan, Nezha waited quietly in the same place. He knew that the pig would come soon.
As the caster of the barrier, he would definitely feel it when his barrier was broken.
Sure enough, not long after, a black wind came from a distance.
"Immortal....Immortal, the pig demon is coming.
Seeing the familiar black wind, Master Gao was immediately frightened and trembled, and hurriedly said to Nezha
"No hurry.
Nezha waved his hands calmly. It was just a pig demon. Even if he was the reincarnation of Marshal Tianpeng, it was still the same. For Nezha, it was too easy to deal with a Taiyi Jinxian in the early stage.
Soon, Heifeng came to the yard, and Marshal Tianpeng, who was born by mistake, appeared immediately.
"Who is the fool who dared to destroy Grandpa Pig's barrier? Are you impatient?"
At this time, Zhu Bajie had not yet been given a name by Tang Sanzang.
"boom...."
As soon as Zhu Bajie finished speaking, he felt an immense pressure coming from all directions, and then he knelt down without a doubt.
No, it would be more appropriate to say that he lay down, his entire body was pressed to the ground and could not move.
""Which expert is here? I am Marshal Tianpeng."
Zhu Bajie, who was lying on the ground, knew that he had met a powerful person, and couldn't help but speak.
Sun Wukong's expression changed drastically.
Although this pig demon was weaker than him, he couldn't suppress the other party so easily.
With such a powerful person here, how could Sun Wukong not be nervous?
"Tap tap tap..."
Nezha walked towards Zhu Bajie step by step.
At this time, everyone was motionless, not daring to breathe. When Nezha moved, he immediately attracted everyone's attention.
"It's him..."
Sun Wukong's pupils shrank. How could this be possible? He was just a disciple of a great sect. How could he have such a high level of cultivation? This was not possible.
With such a high level of cultivation, he must be a master of a sect. Even some of the founders of a sect were just younger brothers in front of him.
"Well, your mouth stinks, it's better to roast it, so you know that talking nonsense is not good."
Nezha looked at Zhu Bajie, who was pinned to the ground by his pressure, and then took out the Hun Tian Ling, which turned into a rope, and then tied Zhu Bajie's limbs together.
"Monkey, bring me your golden cudgel."
Nezha said to Sun Wukong.
Sun Wukong subconsciously handed his golden cudgel to Nezha.
Then he suddenly realized what was wrong with him. He shouldn't listen to this person. While
Sun Wukong was reflecting, Nezha used the golden cudgel to pierce Zhu Bajie's limbs and threw him up. Then he threw a ball of fire and it began to burn slowly in front of him.
Well, Nezha was preparing to roast suckling pig.
Although this should not be considered suckling pig.
"big.....big...."Brother, please be merciful, don't roast him."
Nezha's action was so obvious that Zhu Bajie guessed it.
At this moment, Zhu Bajie was so scared that his soul flew away, and he kept begging for mercy.
"Amitabha, this donor, although he is a demon, you can't just break the precept of killing. God has the virtue of loving life, I absolutely should give him a chance to reform.
You know, people are born by their mothers, demons are born by their mothers, and this pig demon is no exception. Killing him will simply cause a family tragedy."
Seeing that Nezha was about to roast Zhu Bajie, Tang Sanzang couldn't help but run out to dissuade him.
"Monk, where are you from? Why are you meddling in other people's business?"
Nezha stared blankly at the nagging Tang Sanzang.
"Amitabha, I am from the Tang Dynasty in the East, and I am going to the West to obtain Buddhist scriptures.
"master....I finally found your master."
As soon as Tang Sanzang introduced himself, Zhu Bajie on the other side cried out in pain.
"Who are you? Do we know each other?"
Tang Sanzang looked at Zhu Bajie in confusion.
"Master, I was sent by Guanyin Bodhisattva to wait for you here.
Zhu Bajie explained quickly.
"So that's how it is. Since it was Sister Guanyin who ordered me to do so, then of course I have to save you....."
After Zhu Bajie revealed his identity, Tang Sanzang looked at Nezha
"Humph, you really think you can do whatever you want? That's impossible. Otherwise, monk, you replace this pig demon?
Don't you Buddhists say that if I don't go to hell, who will?
Since this pig demon is your disciple, it's understandable that you replace him."
Nezha snorted coldly, not giving face at all, but looking at Tang Sanzang teasingly.
"Amitabha, benefactor, I think you should marinate it for a few hours before baking it, and then brush it with a layer of honey, so that it may taste better."
Tang Sanzang looked at Nezha very seriously, and then put forward his own opinion.
Nezha:...........
Sun Wukong:.........
Zhu Bajie:......... other people:...........
Nezha was speechless. This Tang Sanzang completely subverted his worldview.
Sometimes Nezha even wondered what kind of Tang Sanzang he had met. He looked like no other version.
"Ouch......save....Help, Master!...."
Just when everyone was speechless, a pig roared.
It turned out that the fire that Nezha had lit earlier had burned Zhu Bajie.
Although Nezha did not use the Chaos Divine Fire, even if it was an ordinary fire, under the bonus of the Law of Fire, it was not something that ordinary people could withstand.
Although, Zhu Bajie was naturally in unbearable pain.
Seeing this, Nezha became playful and quickly turned Zhu Bajie over slowly.
"Please, stop turning it, stop roasting it, I know I was wrong.
Cuilan, please beg for me."
Miserable cries for help came out of Zhu Bajie’s mouth, which was so sad to hear and tearful.
Unfortunately, no one present begged for mercy, because they didn’t dare to, for fear that Nezha would ask the person who begged for mercy to replace him.
Just when Zhu Bajie was dying, Nezha finally took him down from the fireball.