Futu Mountain, Pagoda Temple.

Sun Wukong, Tang Monk, Zhu Bajie and their party left Gao Village for about a month.

On the road, I encountered a mountain like a pagoda.

Whether it was out of emotion or for some other reason, Tang Seng suddenly became excited and said he wanted to go to the top of the mountain to see him.

Sun Wukong didn't think anything of it. Monk Tang sometimes acted crazy along the way. Sometimes when they passed a three-way intersection, he would just choose the road leading to the west without even asking where it led to.

Zhu Bajie often asked Sun Wukong, saying that they were just passing by a rural family.

Sun Wukong didn't even bother to pay attention.

It doesn't affect him to lie down and do nothing. Sun Wukong doesn't think it's a big deal if Tang Seng struggles on the road for a few more years.

Climb all the way up the mountain.

When we got close to the top of the mountain, we saw a huge mountain platform with red flowers, green leaves, emerald green, yellow vines and short trees swaying in the sky, but it was full of desolation and there was not a single living thing.

On the ruins, one can still vaguely see traces of some pagodas and temples.

But not many years ago, the huge Buddhist temple has turned into ruins.

"Brother Monkey, do you think our master knew that there was a Buddhist temple here, so he rushed here to offer sacrifices?"

"Don't talk nonsense, Bajie."

Tang Monk chanted a Buddhist name, and then said: "I was just inspired by this mountain, and when I saw that it looked like a pagoda, I wanted to go up the mountain to see what it was like. But I didn't expect that there was a Buddhist sage who built a mountain and a temple here to show the wonders of Buddhism."

"It's a pity. I don't know who and why they turned this great temple into this state."

"Could it be that monster... Goku, what do you think?"

Old Sun’s surname is not Li, his name is Yuanfang!

Look at the hammer!

Long before he climbed onto the mountain platform, Sun Wukong had already seen the details of the place with the help of his golden pupils, and he even realized that the big temple on the mountain was destroyed by some evil creature.

Judging from the residual bad aura, the evil creature is at least a Taiyi Ghost King.

Such ghost kings are rare even in the underworld today.

"Brother Monkey, have you figured out something? Is there really a monster here? Why can't I, Old Pig, see anything?"

Although Zhu Bajie does not have the golden pupil that can break illusions, he also knows the Taoist method of observing the sky with the Dharma Eye.

This method was passed down from human teaching, so naturally it is extraordinary.

The monster that can blind Zhu Bajie's eyes is truly extraordinary.

"It's not a monster, and it has nothing to do with you or me. If the elder wants to offer sacrifices, please do so quickly while the weather is good so that we can continue on our journey."

Seeing that Sun Wukong didn't say anything, Zhu Bajie also repeatedly advised Tang Seng, "Master, you should listen to Monkey Brother. I will find a good place for you. Let's pay our respects to the monks here. Why don't we continue on our way?"

Sun Wukong urged people to leave, so how could Zhu Bajie want to cause trouble?

Zhu Bajie didn't want to provoke such an evil creature that he couldn't even see.

Exactly.

After Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie persuaded him like this, Tang Seng really didn't leave. He first said that he wanted to visit the only pagoda in the area, and then he wanted to clean the statues of Bodhisattvas and Buddhas in the pagoda. After that, he wanted to collect the remains and relics in the pagoda forest...

It was a busy period, from noon till evening.

By the time the sunset rose, it became difficult to go down the mountain.

When the last ray of sunset faded, Zhu Bajie was shouting that he had to spend the night on the deserted mountain again. Not only would he have nothing to eat or drink, but he would also have to feed mosquitoes. At this moment, a faint evil spirit was seeping out from the entire mountain.

It is extremely cool, refreshing and refreshing without you even noticing.

"Don't be in a hurry, idiot! Just be careful."

Seeing that Zhu Bajie, the pig-head, was still packing his bags and preparing to set up a small tent for rest, Sun Wukong, with his eyes full of faint light, could already see the cold and evil fog all over the mountain, surrounding the platform.

But it disappeared again, and a ghost appeared.

Such a strange scene naturally made Sun Wukong's heart slightly nervous. He didn't know when a golden cudgel appeared in his hand.

"Brother Monkey, did you see it again?"

Looking back, seeing Sun Wukong holding the golden hoop in his hand, Zhu Bajie couldn't help but shudder, "Why is it so cold in this damn barren mountain? The cold air is starting to come out of the cracks in my bones. Could it be that some monster has really come?"

"Brother Monkey, please say something."

"What are you talking about, you idiot! Can't you tell for yourself if there is a monster? Take your plowing harrow and take good care of the elders..."

Having said this, Sun Wukong didn't care what Zhu Bajie said, nor did he pay attention to Tang Seng's surprised calls.

Even Sun Wukong was thinking about whether he should find an excuse to escape.

Anyway, Tang Seng brought his own death upon himself, and with Zhu Bajie and the Bodhisattvas and Arhats secretly guarding and protecting him, it is not that easy for him to die.

Big deal.

If there really is some ghost that abducts him, just go to the South China Sea.

"Wukong! What's going on? Why is the wind in the mountains so cold? My hands and feet are almost frozen. You must think of a solution quickly."

Seeing that Sun Wukong ignored him, Tang Seng, with his handsome face turned pale, ran towards Sun Wukong in small steps.

It is obvious that Monk Tang is not stupid.

Knowing that if you really encounter a monster, it is safer to stay close to Sun Wukong.

"What are you afraid of, elder? There are only wolves, tigers, leopards, insects, ants and weeds in this wild mountain. What kind of monsters can there be? Don't scare yourself."

"Besides, wouldn't it be even better if there were monsters? It would be a good opportunity for you, the elder, to see your disciple's ability in slaying monsters and eliminating evil."

"That's his livelihood!"

Seeing Tang Seng approaching, Sun Wukong took two steps and moved more than ten feet away from him.

He didn't want Tang Seng to get close to him at all.

This move caught the eyes of Zhu Bajie, who kept muttering, "Bimawen, I asked you to persuade this stubborn monk at noon, but you didn't listen and acted as if nothing happened. Now you are being blamed by him. You deserve it!"

"Idiot, what are you mumbling about? Be careful of the stick in Lao Sun's hand. I won't let you go."

No matter how softly Zhu Bajie muttered, it could not escape the ears of Sun Wukong.

If the invisible evil energy that suddenly arose in the mountains had not been too strange, Sun Wukong would have grabbed this idiot by the ears to let him know who was the big brother.

You even dare to praise or criticize him to his face!
What a long mouth.

"Brother Monkey, you are the Great Sage Equaling Heaven, why are you still arguing with an old pig? Hey, Master, slow down, be careful with the grass, trees and rocks on the ground, or you will hurt your arms and legs. We really have to stay here. If we delay our journey to obtain the scriptures, it is better to break up early."

"Bajie, stop talking nonsense and come and help your master."

"Here I come, Master, you are really..."

Once the long-mouthed Zhu Bajie opens his mouth, he will never stop talking. That big mouth is always chattering.

Just when Zhu Bajie approached Tang Seng and reached out to hold up one of his hands, the invisible negative energy suddenly turned into dark mist, covering everything on both sides.

Suddenly, a strong cold wind blew up, bringing with it the extremely mournful sounds of ghosts crying and wolves howling, instantly freezing the area within a few miles, and suddenly swept Tang Seng and Zhu Bajie away... all at once, flying towards the southwest sky.

At this moment, at this time.

Dong Che was so careless that even Sun Wukong's body was frozen for half a breath.

By the time Sun Wukong had broken free from the icy force that could have instantly frozen the immortals into powder, he saw a cold wind sweeping Tang Seng and Zhu Bajie up into the sky.

At this time, if Sun Wukong took action.

It’s really not difficult to rescue Tang Seng.

But he just didn't do it.

As the frost and ice on his body slowly cracked and scattered, he saw a rolling yellow wind suddenly rise in the distant southwest sky not far away. In an instant, the wind rose to a height of a hundred miles, shaking the sky and the earth, and the world within a hundred miles was up and down...

The wind howled suddenly, the sky and the earth dimmed, the rocks broke and the cliffs collapsed, and all living things died.

Seeing this wind.

Sun Wukong couldn't help but murmur, "Is this the Yellow Wind from the Yellow Wind Monster? It really looks very different!"

After leaving Gao Laozhuang, in Sun Wukong's impression, the next step was to go to Huangfeng Ridge and meet the Yellow Wind Monster.

Waited until we arrived at Futu Mountain.

Sun Wukong was still puzzled. Not only did he not see the Yellow Wind Monster, but there were also some evil ghosts that left some sinister aura lingering here.

However, they didn't expect that as night fell, the evil ghost suddenly appeared, took Tang Seng and Zhu Bajie away.

As a result, halfway through, another Yellow Wind Monster attacked...

Such a sudden change made even Sun Wukong feel a little strange.

"It seems that this Ghost King and the Yellow Wind Monster have a grudge. Otherwise, how could it be such a coincidence that they intercepted each other halfway. But why did the Ghost King know where the Yellow Wind Ridge is and why did he want to go to the southwest..."

"Interesting, really interesting."

Following the traces of the Yellow Wind Monster's attack halfway, it would be best for Sun Wukong to ask the Yellow Wind Monster if he wanted to find the Ghost King.

Since he is an enemy, it is normal for Huang Fengguai to know the origin of the Ghost King.

However, Sun Wukong did not chase after the evil Yin Feng, nor did he go to the Yellow Wind Ridge. He just swept away some dry weeds that had frozen into powder and lay down between the platforms.

I lay there all night.

When it was finally light, Sun Wukong went to Futu Mountain to find some wild fruits to taste, and then walked towards Huangfeng Ridge at a leisurely pace.

When we got close to Huangfeng Ridge.

It happened that a patrolling demon who looked like a leopard and had two red copper knives on his waist was leading three demon soldiers to patrol back and forth on the mountain path.

Sun Wukong was too lazy to hide and go up the mountain, so he just got closer. When the little demons discovered his trace and wanted to capture him for interrogation, he used the word "freeze" to freeze the four little demons in the present moment.

After untying their mouths, they saw the four demons begging for mercy.

Sun Wukong was not surprised and just said, "Do you want to die or live?"

"Grandpa Monkey, we want to live! If Grandpa Monkey has any instructions, just tell us. As long as I can do it, I will never say no!"

Seeing that the leopard monster in the lead still had some intelligence, Sun Wukong said again: "Listen carefully, you answer whatever I ask. If even one word of yours ruins my important task, I will forgive you, but I will not spare you with my stick!"

"Was the gloomy wind last night caused by that demon ghost king?"

Hearing Sun Wukong's question, the mountain leopard demon who was nodding frequently looked at Sun Wukong in surprise. Seeing him raise the golden hoop in his hand, he hurriedly said, "Grandpa Monkey, wait a minute, I really do know. That is the Yindu Ghost King. For some reason, the ghost king destroyed the Futu Temple on Futu Mountain and forged a feud with my king."

"The little demon will naturally not hide anything from Grandpa Monkey."

Does the Ghost King really have a grudge against the Yellow Wind Monster?
Hearing the mountain leopard monster say this, Sun Wukong didn't find it strange.

He then said, "Since you have a grudge against your king, you should have a good talk with me. Who is that Yin Du Ghost King? What is his background? Why did he destroy a temple sect? Did the bald guy on Mount Futu offend the Ghost King?"

Faced with Sun Wukong's continuous questioning, the mountain leopard demon nodded quickly.

"Grandpa Monkey is right. It is the Ghost King who is ignorant. He should have just taken revenge, but he wants to occupy the mountain and rule the area around Huangfeng Ridge. My king was kind enough to give him the mountains three hundred miles away, but he refused."

"They also wanted to occupy my king's sacred mountain and precious land, which led to the dispute."

According to Sun Wukong's questioning one by one.

It turned out that the Yindu Ghost King had a ghost who was wreaking havoc in the world, but for some unknown reason he was subdued and suppressed by the Futu Temple.

At first, there was no news at all.

Later, the old abbot of Futu Temple became an arhat. When the temple was being passed down, the devil found his aura and almost broke the seal, and escaped.

It also caused quite a stir.

From that time on, the news that the Buddha Temple had suppressed a demon spread. Three or four years later, the ghost king Yindu came with tens of thousands of ghost soldiers and generals, and descended on the Buddha Temple, turning this huge temple that was once very popular into a ghost place in the underworld.

At that time, the sound of chopping and killing alone resounded for a hundred miles. The monks in the Futu Temple took advantage of the terrain, the harmony of people, and the various prohibitions and magic weapons in the temple, and fought with the ghost king for five days and five nights.

In the end, they were no match for the insidious power of the Ten Thousand Ghosts Soul-Devouring Array, and all the people in the temple were wiped out.

Since then, the Ghost King Yindu has occupied Mount Futu, and wanted to completely transform the area within a thousand miles into the Yin and Ming Ghost Kingdom, and began to expand secretly.

Naturally, this eventually attracted the attention of Huangfengling, which was a hundred miles away.

They had been fighting since childhood until the big fight, and countless monsters and ghosts were beaten into powder and turned into nothingness. In the end, Yin Du Ghost King was no match for Huang Feng Da Wang's Samadhi Divine Wind Magical Power, and was finally defeated.

This is why the Huangfeng Ridge remains, but all the ghosts in the Futu Temple have left.

"You little demon, you know a lot. Are you trying to trick me?"

"No, no, Grandpa Monkey... I personally experienced the chaotic battle that lasted for nearly three months. I was lucky enough to survive, so I naturally know some of the past."

"Grandpa Monkey, you can ask whatever you want, I will answer all your questions. Please, Grandpa Monkey, spare my life."

In order to save his life, this mountain leopard monster really answered every question.

He was afraid that Sun Wukong would be unhappy and hit him to death with a stick.

The mountain leopard demon can live for thousands of years not because of its cultivation reaching the true immortal realm, but because of its smart mind that knows how to save its life.

I never join in any unnecessary fun.

They also know how to protect themselves.

The mountain leopard demon knew from the word "ding" that the Sun Wukong in front of him was definitely a big monster that he could not afford to provoke. At this time, he was not humble and ready to die.

"I'll ask you again, do you know the origin of the Yin Du Ghost King?"

"Don't tell me, that ghost king is just a demon in a poor mountain and bad water in this world! Such a ghost king cannot be raised in ordinary bad places."

There are only a few Taiyi Ghost Kings in the underworld.

How could a ghost king with such cultivation be nurtured in an ordinary evil place?

"This... To be honest with Grandpa Monkey, I only heard a few words from hearsay, and I can't guarantee whether it is true or not."

"Just say it!"

"Okay. Don't worry, Grandpa Monkey. I'll tell you right away." (End of this chapter)