I am a fairy in Journey to the West

Chapter 12: The demon general destroys the altar, and the mountain god is furious
It is said that Lan Caihe used the wood escape technique to return to Lingtai Mountain. He fell into the main hall of the mountain temple covered in blood. The bloody smell immediately alarmed Zhuang Yan who was in the monastery.

Zhuang Yan flew out of the temple and was shocked to see Lan Caihe lying on the ground, pale and covered in blood, with a bloody hole on his chest. He rushed forward and helped him sit up.

"Who hurt you, Master Lan, like this?" Zhuang Yan asked.

Lan Caihe took out an elixir from his sleeve and put it into his mouth. After a while, his injuries stabilized, but his energy was still extremely weak.

"It was the demon in the Duzang Mountain. The people living below the mountain were also captured and eaten by him." At this point, Lan Caihe said to Zhuang Yan, "I was severely injured by him, but I was lucky enough to escape. Now my meridians are disordered and my magic power is temporarily lost. Please ask the mountain master to help me report to the human world and send someone to take me back to heaven immediately."

Zhuang Yan nodded and said, "Okay." Then he turned around, walked to the shrine, wrote a memorial and sent it in.

There was a flash of divine light in the shrine, and the memorial disappeared instantly. But only a few breaths later, a beam of fire burst out from the shrine.

Zhuang Yan was quick to step forward and put out the fire in his hands, thus preventing the red silk covers on both sides of the shrine from being ignited.

After Zhuang Yan put out the fire, he took a closer look and saw that what was on fire was the memorial he had just sent out, which was half burned.

"Someone has cut off the communication channel." Zhuang Yan said with a focused gaze.

Hearing this, Lan Caihe immediately said, "It must be that demon chasing us. Tiger King, think of a way quickly."

Zhuang Yan laughed and said, "You, a celestial being, can't even defeat him. I'm afraid my cultivation of returning to the void is not enough for him."

"Don't you have the Jade Sea Pearl in your hand? You may be able to stop him with the Jade Sea Pearl." Lan Caihe said.

Zhuang Yan said, "I gave the Jade Sea Pearl away."

"You..." Lan Caihe looked surprised and said weakly, "You can give away such a good thing? You are so generous."

Zhuang Yan's eyes lit up, "Huh? Speaking of sending people away, I have an idea."

Lan Caihe asked: "What method?"

Zhuang Yan stepped forward and said, "Isn't it okay for me to hand you over to that demon? I haven't offended him anyway."

Lan Caihe's eyes widened instantly, "Are you kidding?"

Zhuang Yan looked serious. Lan Caihe's expression changed several times and he asked again, "Are you joking?"

Zhuang Yan walked towards Lan Caihe, who hurriedly moved back with difficulty, saying with a weak and innocent look on his face: "Don't come over here. You are betraying your superiors, and according to the law of heaven, you will be beheaded."

As soon as Lan Caihe finished speaking, a black wind suddenly blew outside the mountain temple. A moment later, a demon general with wings on his back, red hair and a pointed beak appeared outside the mountain temple with dozens of little demons.

This demon general was none other than Nabiyi Luo, who was at the level of Earthly Immortal. "This is it. Quickly surround the mountain temple."

At Biyi Luo's command, dozens of little demons immediately surrounded the mountain temple, and then Biyi Luo himself rushed directly into the mountain temple with a few little demons.

Everyone looked at each other. Piyi Luo first looked at Zhuang Yan, who was covered in a faint divine light, and then looked at Lan Caihe on the ground. He suddenly laughed out loud: "It's really hard to find an iron shoe. I wanted to catch the mountain god, but I didn't expect that you, a big fish, were also here. Well, I will catch you and bring you back to ask the king for a reward."

After saying that, Bi Yi Luo immediately ordered a few little demons to capture Lan Caihe, while he himself rushed towards Zhuang Yan holding the three magic weapons and the silver pestle.

Zhuang Yan had already added the 'dodge' state to himself. The moment Bi Yi Luo pounced on him, Zhuang Yan's body turned into a residual shadow and avoided him. Bi Yi Luo pounced on nothing.

After missing the target, Biyi Luo was stunned for a moment, then looked at Zhuang Yan next to him in astonishment. It was indeed the cultivation level of returning to the void, but how could a small mountain god like him, who had cultivated the cultivation level of returning to the void, escape the capture of an earthly immortal like me?
Soon, Piyi Luo reacted. He used his magic power to point at Zhuang Yan, and the "Soul Binding Technique" was activated. The binding force emanated from all directions around Zhuang Yan's body.

Zhuang Yan's figure flashed again, and he actually dodged the "Soul Binding Technique".

"Something's fishy." Bi Yiluo was startled, and then he directly smashed the silver pestle in his hand towards Zhuang Yan.

I saw a three-colored fairy light emitted from the three magic silver pestle that covered Zhuang Yan, and then the three magic silver pestle came directly towards Zhuang Yan's head. Bi Yiluo said proudly in his heart: "You are covered by the three magic lights, let's see how you can hide." But at the moment when the precious silver pestle was smashed down, Zhuang Yan's figure suddenly broke away from the coverage of the three magic lights and dodged to the side again.

Then there was a loud 'bang', and the empty silver pestle of the three magic weapons fell down and smashed the altar in the mountain temple to pieces.

Biyi Luo was shocked, but he heard an angry shout from behind him: "My altar!"

Biyi Luo turned around suddenly and saw Zhuang Yan's face full of anger. He raised his hand and waved at the three magic weapons, silver pestles, and shouted, "Take it back."

The three magic silver pestles flew into Zhuang Yan's hands with a 'whoosh' sound. Zhuang Yan then added a 'must hit' and 'critical hit' status to himself, then held the pestle with both hands and swung it at Biyi Luo, shouting, "Hit."

When Biyi Luo saw that the three magic silver pestles were taken away by Zhuang Yan, he was horrified, but when he saw the three magic silver pestles coming towards him, he immediately flapped his wings and flew away.

But just as he flew three steps away, an inexplicable divine power suddenly appeared and pulled him back, and then the three magic silver pestles smashed heavily on Biyi Luo's face.

With a loud 'bang', Biyi Luo's body exploded, his teeth and bones broke, his right face collapsed directly into his left face, blood splattered, and Biyi Luo's body shot out of the mountain temple like a meteor.

When the little demons who had captured Lan Caihe saw this, they simply abandoned Lan Caihe and fled. Zhuang Yan caught up with them in one step and swung the three magic silver pestles in his hands to smash the little demons into powder.

Lan Caihe, who saw all this, was amazed and said, "What amazing martial arts."

Zhuang Yan stepped forward to help Lan Caihe up, then picked up the three magic weapons and the silver pestle and walked out of the mountain temple.

Zhuang Yan walked out of the mountain temple, and Bi Yiluo, with only half of his face left, stood up with the help of a group of little demons. His eyes were full of pain, and the other half of his face was full of ferocity. Only half of his magic power as an earthly immortal was left.

I only heard Biyi Luo say: "Lingtai Mountain God, I am here to capture you on the orders of the Dark Gold Cave Garuda King. If you know what's best for you, come back with me. Otherwise, my king's magic power is not something a small mountain god like you can resist."

“Garuda?!!!” Lan Caihe was horrified, “That demon is actually the mount of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva!”

But Zhuang Yan said angrily with a dark face: "You evil creature, you can arrest people as you please, but why do you want to hit the things that I eat? I don't care what building your king is in. If I let you leave Lingtai Mountain today, I will write my name upside down."

After saying that, Zhuang Yan flew out with the three magic weapons, the silver pestle, in his hand. Pi Yi Luo's pupils shrank, and he quickly ordered the little demon, "Stop him!"

The little demons immediately shouted and rushed towards Zhuang Yan with weapons in hand.

Zhuang Yan first smashed the two little demons who were in the front into pieces with one stick, and the scattered flesh and blood sprayed directly on the face of the little demon behind.

The little demon behind was so frightened when he saw this that he turned around and ran away without saying a word. Biyi Luo was furious, "No running! No one is allowed to escape!" As he said this, he flapped his wings and tried to fly away.

At this time, it was unknown which little demon suddenly turned around and kicked Biyi Luo. Biyi Luo was careless and was kicked and staggered forward.

At this time, Zhuang Yan was already in front of him. Bi Yiluo only heard the word "hit" in his ears, and then his head seemed to be hit hard. His eyes went black and he knew nothing.

At this moment, Lan Caihe, who was standing in front of the mountain temple, only saw Zhuang Yan knock Biyi Luo, who was in the Earthly Immortal Realm, to the ground with a pestle, and then held the pestle in both hands and hit Biyi Luo's head on the ground for more than a hundred times.

Mud, blood, flesh and brain matter splashed everywhere. After more than a hundred blows, only half of Biyi Luo's body below the chest was left. The part above the shoulders had completely disappeared and mixed with the loose mud around it.

"This is the consequence of destroying my altar." Zhuang Yan finally calmed down his anger, picked up the three magic weapons, the silver pestle, in his hand and sighed softly. Then he turned around, only to see Lan Caihe looking at him with horror.

Zhuang Yan asked in surprise: "Why are you looking at me like that?"

Lan Caihe came back to his senses and waved his hands quickly, saying, "You're a little frightened. Let me calm down."

Zhuang Yan: “.”

(End of this chapter)