Chapter 923: Eating the Black Bear's Tongue and Tasting Delicious Food; the 800-Mile Yellow Wind Destroys All the Monsters

Here, Sun Wukong tidied up and tied up the monks. Seeing that even the black bear old demon was slapped to death by Duanmu Huai, the monks were too frightened to vent their anger, huddled together and cried for father and mother. Sun Wukong didn't care about this. After he was tied up, a demonic wind blew him directly to the nearby county government office, and attached a letter explaining the reason in detail.

When the county government office opened its doors early in the morning, I was shocked to see dozens of monks outside the door, who were tall, muscular, tied, and groaning. After reading the letter, I didn't dare to neglect it and reported it in a hurry. The county magistrate was also greatly surprised when he learned about this. After all, over the years, people often came to report that someone was missing, and the county government also sent people to search, but no trace was found. I thought it was a monster in the mountains that turned into a spirit and caught it to eat, but I never thought that I would become the victim of these evil monks. The souls of his dead men.

So the county magistrate also hurriedly sent people to search the Guanyin Temple. Under the identification of the monks, they dug up hundreds of corpses from the backyard cemetery. They didn't even get a coffin. They were buried in the ground and were waiting to be dug out. It has changed beyond recognition. The leader of the team was angry and annoyed when he saw this scene, and hurriedly reported to the county magistrate, who was also very angry when he heard about it. He ordered people to behead all these evil monks in public, take back all the property of Guanyin Temple, and at the same time burn the demon nest to the ground.

Of course, this is all for later, let’s not mention it for now.

Just when the Guanyin Temple was completely burned by the fire, Duanmu Huai and Sun Wukong had already gone away, and were now surrounding a pot of bear meat, waiting to try it.

"Don't tell me, this bear's paw is really delicious. It's not bad. It's really tasty."

Duanmu Huai took out a piece of bear paw, put it into his mouth, and chewed it hard.

"Not bad, not bad. As the saying goes, you can't have your cake and eat it too. Now that I look at it, the taste of this bear's paw is indeed extraordinary. It's quite fragrant."

"Master......"

Seeing Duanmuhuai enjoying his meal, Sun Wukong was speechless. The bear paws they ate came not from anywhere else, but from the black bear spirit. Although it is said to be a spirited monster, it is still an animal after all. After killing it, it can be eaten like an animal. Of course, this black bear essence is not easy to cook, so Duanmuhuai asked Sun Wukong to stew it with his three-flavored real fire...

"You can be considered a monk after all..."

"Food and wine have passed through the intestines, but they remain in the heart of the Buddha. Besides, you have been drinking too, haven't you?"

Duanmuhuai rolled his eyes and glared at Sun Wukong, who chuckled, picked up a pot of wine and drank it next to him.

"The old monk didn't know how to appreciate it, so he hid this fine wine in the cellar. Didn't I feel sad after seeing it..."

"hehe."

Duanmuhuai didn't say anything more and started eating and drinking as well. In fact, the two masters and apprentices had already plundered all the good things in Guanyin Temple before the government officials arrived. After all, the journey is going to be arduous, and Duanmu Huai would not do such a shameful thing as transforming the house, so he bought some gold and silver, and then bought some treasured tea leaves. Sun Wukong also bought the old bald man in the temple cellar. The donkey's collection of fine wine was emptied, and then the two of them ran away.

"Um……………"

While tasting the bear paw, Duanmu Huai began to think.

If he remembers correctly, it seems that there are many similar monsters on the way to the Western Heaven to learn scriptures, right?

Are most of them animals transformed into spirits?

Now it seems that the meat of these monsters tastes good. I don't know if it is because of cultivation. At least the black bear meat tastes better in Duanmuhuai than the signature dishes of the gourmet restaurants I have eaten before.

Then... I'm walking all the way, how about eating along the way?

Others take Journey to the West, but you make a Journey to the West on the tip of your tongue?

This seems good?

Well, just like this black bear essence, isn't it right? High-end ingredients often use the simplest cooking methods. Look at the plump and delicious black bear paws. It only needs the simplest mountain spring water to cook, supplemented by Samadhi real fire, and seasonings. It has a delicious taste, rich fragrance, and firm meat. When you take a bite, the juice will splash. It can be called a treasure in the world... …

Well, this doesn't seem to be easy.

After all, you have to kill a black bear spirit first.

Well, it seems that the Westward Journey on the tip of the tongue can no longer be done. There are so many black bears in the world that have become sperms. Maybe Duanmuhuai will become extinct after eating them casually.

"Why……………"

Looking at the bones in his hand, Duanmu Huai was lost in thought and couldn't help but sigh. And when he heard Duanmuhuai sigh, the monkey came over curiously.

"Master, you are so good, why are you sighing?"

"Hey, now that I think about it, it's a pity. If I had known that the bear's paws were delicious, I shouldn't have killed the black bear spirit and spared its life. When the time came, I wanted to chop off the claws and let them grow back, couldn't we? Have you ever eaten a bear’s paw?”

"………………"

Listening to Duanmu Huai's emotion, Sun Wukong turned pale, stared at Duanmu Huai, and then muttered after a long while.

"Master, as a monk, you should be compassionate...I am not so cruel..."

"That's right. If you eat too much, you lose the taste. It's just like a hamburger. If you eat it once a few days, it tastes good, but if you eat it every day, it won't taste the same."

As he said that, Duanmuhuai threw away the bear paw and clapped his hands.

"Okay, pack up and let's continue on our way."

"Yes, Master!"

By the way, the two had already passed Gao Laozhuang. Sun Wukong wanted to stay overnight at Gao Laozhuang, but Duanmu Huai finally rejected the proposal. In Duanmu Huai's opinion, Zhu Bajie was really a pig teammate who was not good enough to do things, but more likely to cause trouble. If Sun Wukong was the most capable among the three disciples, and Sha Wujing was a nobody, then Zhu Bajie was here to make things more difficult for Tang Seng.

Many times, there was nothing wrong, but it made things happen. It was just a small matter, but it turned into a big matter.

To be honest, Tang Seng might be able to tolerate him. If it was Duanmu Huai, he would probably braise his pig head, pig elbow, pig ears, and pig tongue directly with wine the next day.

So if you are not afraid of a god-like opponent, you will have a pig-like teammate, not to mention a pig teammate in the literal sense.

Forget it.

Unlike Tang Seng, Duanmu Huai is not afraid of sleeping in the open air, and he doesn't like to get close to people. He climbs mountains and ridges all the way, and he is leisurely and comfortable. If I were to start another live broadcast, it would be "Reborn: I Live Survival in the Wilderness in Journey to the West"... Well, I guess not many people would watch it.

But on this day, the two entered the mountain. As soon as they got up the mountain, they were stared at by a monster. Looking at Duanmu Huai's tall figure and the horse under his crotch, the monster drooled. Thinking to himself, this bald guy looks like he has solid muscles and can eat a lot. One adult is enough for the brothers in the whole cave to have a bite, which is not bad.

Thinking of this, the monster also stood up, roared and jumped out of the bushes, blocking the way of the two.

"I am the vanguard of the Yellow Wind King's subordinates. Today, I am patrolling the mountain under the king's strict order. I want to take a few mortals to serve as a case wine! You guys are obedient, and I guarantee you a good death!"

As he spoke, the monster transformed into a big and colorful tiger, raised his head and roared, shaking the birds and birds in the forest to scatter. Hu Xianfeng was very proud and looked forward, but he saw that the two men were just staring at him, motionless. Even the horse was eating grass leisurely and carefree, looking like it didn't care.

What's going on?

Seeing this scene, Hu Xianfeng was stunned. If an ordinary person saw himself like this, he would be scared away. However, these two people didn't say a word, didn't shout or cry, could they be crazy fools?

Just when Hu Xianfeng was puzzled, he saw the bald man on the horse laughing.

"I didn't expect that I would find it without any effort after searching for it everywhere. Today, there is still a tiger to eat. I am really lucky—give me my life!"

Before he finished speaking, Duanmu Huai jumped up and sat on Hu Xianfeng's body, pressing him to wail. Before it could come to its senses, it saw Duanmu Huai grabbing the tiger's fur and pressing the tiger's head to the ground. He raised his fist as big as a hammer and beat the tiger's head!

The tiger's head had never been so angry before. He wanted to resist, but he felt that the man on his body was as heavy as a thousand pounds. He could only dig the ground with his two claws. However, Duanmu Huai didn't care about the fragile resistance of the tiger. He just punched down, and blood gushed out of the eyes, mouth, nose, and ears of the big beast.

If it were an ordinary tiger, it would have been beaten to death by Duanmu Huai by now, but the tiger's head was considered to be a spirit after practicing, and he had some Taoism, so he begged for mercy.

"Please spare my life, my humble servant. I can't see the mountain. Please spare my life. I will repay you for your service..."

"I don't need your service either."

Seeing the tiger's head begging for mercy, Duanmu Huai also reached out, grabbed its head, and lifted it up.

"You just mentioned the Yellow Wind King. Where is he? Take me to see him!"

"Yes... yes... please follow me..."

Hearing Duanmu Huai's request, the Tiger Vanguard nodded hurriedly, but he was thinking in his heart, I don't know where this bald guy came from, and he dared to come to the King for trouble. This bald guy looks strong and strong, and he is indeed a good fighter, but the King's Samadhi Divine Wind can blow the sky and the earth dark, blow away the worries of ghosts and gods, split rocks and collapse cliffs, and blow away human lives. No matter how good you are at fighting, it's just a dead end. I'll let me eat your flesh and drink your blood to vent my hatred!

The Tiger Vanguard thought to himself, and also led Duanmu Huai and his party into the Yellow Wind Ridge and came to a cave. Before the Tiger Vanguard opened his mouth to shout, Duanmu Huai punched down and directly smashed its tiger head, then grabbed the dead tiger and came to the door, winking at Sun Wukong.

The monkey had been walking along the way and was already impatient. Seeing Duanmu Huai's expression change, he immediately rushed to the cave entrance and pointed at the inside and cursed.

In a moment, the old demon holding a three-pronged steel fork walked out of the cave with the little demons. Seeing the tiger corpse in Duanmu Huai's hand, he was even more angry.

"You bald head, I have no grudges against you, but you killed my vanguard. It's really unreasonable!"

"Hmph, you old demon."

Hearing the words of the Yellow Wind King, Duanmu Huai's face sank.

"We just entered the mountain, and this tiger came out to catch us to make a crime for you. Since you are a man-eating monster, you can't leave you! Wukong, let me deal with this old monster, you go and kill those little demons, don't leave any of them!"

As he spoke, Duanmu Huai clenched the tin staff in his hand and rushed directly towards the Yellow Wind King in front of him. And Sun Wukong also took out the Ruyi Jingu Bang and fought with those little demons.

"Come on!"

Seeing Duanmu Huai rushing over, the Yellow Wind King also shouted loudly and rushed forward with a three-pronged steel fork in hand. The two sides fought together, and Duanmu Huai swung the tin staff in his hand and smashed it head-on at the Yellow Wind King. The Yellow Wind King raised the steel fork to stop it, and the two sides collided heavily, and then the Yellow Wind King screamed and flew backwards, and the steel fork in his hand was directly smashed into pieces.

What kind of monster is this? ! So powerful!

Looking at his cracked hands, the Yellow Wind King was also horrified, and then seeing Duanmu Huai's gloomy face, rushing towards him without hesitation, the Yellow Wind King also jumped up in a hurry, opened his mouth three times towards the ground, took a breath, and then blew it fiercely at Duanmu Huai!

"Hu————!"

As the Yellow Wind King's divine wind blew out, the sky and the earth were dark in an instant, and there was flying sand and rocks all around. The whole world was in constant wind and waves, making it impossible to move forward.

"Hmph, a mere trifle!"

If it were any other day, Duanmu Huai would probably have no way to deal with this kind of method, but now it was different from the past. He held the staff in one hand and opened his other hand to the front, swinging it violently!

"Destroy!"

In just a blink of an eye, the violent wind dissipated, the world reappeared, and the wind and waves that almost swallowed the sky and the earth just now disappeared. At the moment when Duanmu Huai roared, the Yellow Wind King felt more like a heavy hammer smashed directly into his wide-open mouth, smashing his teeth and throat into pieces. Then he spurted out a mouthful of blood, and then fell limply to the ground.

When Duanmu Huai arrived, he saw that the Yellow Wind King had already revealed his true form, dying. After a long time of fussing, it turned out to be a yellow-haired marten in disguise. It opened its eyes, stared at Duanmu Huai, opened its mouth, and then died.

The little demons over there were terrified when they saw the king being killed. How could Sun Wukong miss this opportunity? He transformed dozens of clones with a handful of hair and killed all the little demons together before coming over.

"Master! Are you okay?"

"What can happen to me?"

Duanmu Huai curled his lips and looked at the body of the yellow-haired mink in front of him. Then Duanmu Huai pondered for a moment, then looked at Sun Wukong and asked.

"Wukong, do you think... can this thing be eaten?"

Faced with Duanmu Huai's question, Sun Wukong scratched his head helplessly.

"……………I think that Master can ask a hunter, it should be feasible."

"Yes..."

Duanmu Huai nodded silently.

"This yellow-haired mink is too thin. It won't work like this. It seems that we can only roast it."