Primordial Era: Wife Nuwa, Adorable Baby Causes Havoc in Zixiao Palace

"Good brother!"

"The Bull Demon King sighed."

"Monkey, why aren't you running away?"

Just as the two were expressing their feelings to each other, a voice, both angry and childish, reached Sun Wukong's ears.

At this moment, the monkey finally seemed to wake up from its dream.

Right!

Run quickly!
Even this dead bull can't be beaten now.

Without making a sound, he instantly wrapped his entire body with a single hair.

The next moment, his entire body transformed into streams of light, spreading across the heavens and earth.

"Monkey King ran away?"

"Wukong?"

The three members of the Tang Monk's group were filled with doubt.

Did that monkey run away?

However, in the instant they were stunned, the Bull Demon King walked up and looked at the three of them with ill intent.

Tang Sanzang closed his eyes.

It's over, this time it's definitely over!

If it falls into the hands of the Bull Demon King, how can things be good?

This is like a lamb being led to the slaughter.

Ruyi Zhenxian stepped forward with a smile, without saying a word.

Bodhidharma was in utter despair.

This journey to the West is truly fraught with difficulties!
"Come!"

"Go plow the field!"

"If you don't plow 10,000 mu of land today, I'll kill you!"

The Bull Demon King stepped forward, slapped Yun Zhongzi on the head, and shouted.

When Yun Zhongzi came to his senses, a vast expanse of wasteland had suddenly appeared before him.

"Give me a plow!"

With a loud shout from the Bull Demon King, the expressions of Tang Sanzang and his disciples changed drastically!
Plow?

Do they think they're cattle?
He immediately mentioned 10,000 mu?

Do they really treat them like livestock?
Tang Sanzang quickly said.

"Your Majesty, this humble monk has many talents to perform!"

"Let me perform one for you!"

The Bull Demon King kicked Tang Sanzang away with a powerful kick. "What talent? Today, this great king will only show you farming!" Tang Sanzang was on the verge of tears.

This Bull Demon King is just too domineering!

Why is it always him who gets hurt?

At this moment, Yun Zhongzi stepped forward with a fawning expression, looked at the Bull Demon King, and asked in a low voice.

"Brother Niu, isn't 10,000 mu a bit too much?"

The main concern is that Tang Sanzang won't be able to withstand it!

If Tang Sanzang were gone, wouldn't the Journey to the West soon be over?

However, Yun Zhongzi had just finished speaking.

A slap suddenly landed on the back of his head.

With a crisp sound, Yun Zhongzi suddenly collapsed to the ground.

The earth trembled violently, and a huge crater appeared.

"Who gave you the right to haggle with me?"

"Get the hell out of here and plow!"

The Bull Demon King's domineering methods caused Yun Zhongzi to fall to the ground.

He was just short of dying from spitting blood.

Ruyi Zhenxian stepped forward and said softly, "I invited you all before, but I never expected that you would want to plow the land. This is beyond my imagination."

Nima!

Yun Zhongzi's lips twitched; he was so angry he felt like his lungs were about to explode.

Is this what I want to plow the land for?

Isn't this coercion?
There wasn't even any incentive.

That damned monster!

Bodhidharma, being quite perceptive, immediately began plowing the land.

Whoosh whoosh.

His figure moved past extremely quickly.

The plowing tool spun rapidly in his hands.

The barren land, acre by acre, gradually began to lose its vitality.

"Hey! Goku!"

"You'd better hurry and come to your master's aid!"

Tang Sanzang humbly looked up at the sky and sighed.

Now, all their hopes are pinned on the monkeys. None of these Buddhist disciples are reliable!
After all, only the monkeys can save them right now.

"Master, what are you looking at? Come quick!"

Bodhidharma looked at Tang Sanzang and spoke.

Tang Sanzang was speechless for a moment.

What kind of disciples did they assign?
Before, they farmed; now they plow the land?
He's asking for 10,000 mu right off the bat? That's practically asking for his life! What kind of idiom about a pilgrim destined for heaven? Isn't he just here to suffer?
However, when he looked into the Bull Demon King's eyes, he realized that the king didn't intend to eat him, which finally put his mind at ease.

Ok!

not bad!
At least he'd survived. Suddenly, his expression changed drastically. His life might not be saved!

Won't this 10,000 mu of land work him to death?
"Ah, life is unpredictable!"

Tang Sanzang sighed helplessly.

Then, the three of them, master and apprentice, began to diligently plow the land.

Behind them, the Bull Demon King continuously lashed the three of them with long whips formed from his magical power.

A series of wails instantly swept across the sky.

At the same time, the sages above Tianwen looked as uncomfortable as if they had swallowed flies.

That Bull Demon King is going too far! This is the chosen one to retrieve the scriptures. How could he make him plow the fields?
They were all reluctant to part with it.

Zhunti's face turned red with anger, and the aura of a saint was unleashed without reservation.

For a moment, all the sages felt their faces burning with embarrassment.

Isn't this a blatant slap in the face to them?

"The Bull Demon King!"

Jieyin was furious and wished he could go down and kill the Bull Demon King immediately.

After that, Laozi and Yuanshi remained silent.

It's not that they're unwilling to speak.

But in that instant, they were so angry they couldn't speak.

This damned ox really doesn't take these saints seriously at all.

However, they did not understand what the Bull Demon King's purpose was in making Tang Sanzang and his companions plow the fields.
Could it be that he's trying to emulate Old Black?
The sages looked at each other, all feeling that their treasures were about to fall into the hands of these monsters.

We can't use treasures to redeem people every time, can we?

They are not some wealthy old men.

"How to do?"

Jieyin looked at the other three sages and asked.

Zhunti shook his head slightly.

I can't very well go down and kill the Bull Demon King myself, can I?

"Strange, very strange indeed!"

“We had already predicted that there would be no calamity this time.”

"Where did these Bull Demon King and Ruyi Zhenxian come from?"

Several sages asked with puzzled expressions.

This is clearly something that doesn't exist in the laws of Heaven.

Looking at the long river of time, such a thing would never happen.

"That monkey looks like it's coming soon."

Yuanshi snorted coldly and said.

The sages' mouths twitched as they watched the monkey gradually approach.

It's over.

Are they going to bleed them dry again this time?
They're not some rich old folks.

He possessed a wealth of treasures, but now only a small portion remains.

If all eighty-one tribulations require such a price, then wouldn't Buddhism be left empty-handed?
"You damn monkey!"

I was so angry that I uttered those words through my teeth.

He even had a sudden urge to slap the monkey to death.

Since the beginning of their journey to the West, how much trouble have these saints caused the monkey?
"Elder brother, please restrain yourself."

Yuanshi stepped forward, placed his right hand on the man's shoulder, and said softly.

At this moment, Lao Tzu gradually recovered.

Meanwhile, the Bull Demon King and the True Immortal Ruyi below were overjoyed.

They suddenly realized that tormenting them seemed to be a source of endless pleasure.

This Tang Monk has such delicate skin, he seems to be no match for a few lashes.

Yun Zhongzi and Damo are both very hardy.

Their physical bodies have already been tempered to a certain level.

Each lash brought them considerable pleasure.

"quick!"

"It's too slow!"

The Bull Demon King continued to whip the two of them, and then spoke.

Then, Yun Zhongzi and Damo were utterly speechless with despair. (End of Chapter)