Super Hero Monk: Hormones Journey to the West

Chapter 148 The Three Generations of Immortals

The teahouse was in a mess.

Thick hardwood floors cascade down from the third floor, directly penetrating the ceiling of the first-floor lobby.

There was a strange orchid flame that quickly spread out, clinging to the broken walls, beams, broken tables and chairs and burning fiercely.

But the strange thing was that the burning things were not damaged at all, and the temperature of the entire space dropped sharply.

Only a few sword cultivators who were unable to dodge were groaning in pain in the flames, their faces horrified.

"Be careful, this is the cold flame from the heart of the sea, it can penetrate the body and burn the soul, and it is difficult to extinguish with ordinary methods."

An old man carrying a dark red broadsword reminded everyone to retreat, while he used a special fire control method to isolate the orchid flame ten feet away, protecting a young man in a suit and tie beside him.

The young man's eyes were sinister, and he looked through the highly transparent flames at the vague figure in the center of the hall and said:

“This vile dragon bitch hurt my mother with this kind of fire.

"Today I will peel off her skin and pull out her tendons!
"Uncle Nan, Monk Tang and Sun Wukong are not here. Let's take this opportunity to capture her."

It turns out that this young man's name is Wu Xuanxiao, and he is a T1-level third-generation immortal in the Three Realms.

He is the illegitimate son of Emperor Gou Chen, one of the Four Imperial Gods of the day;
He is also one of the six ancient emperors and the beloved grandson of the Western Tai Chi Emperor.

(There are many versions of the myth, and they are contradictory. The setting of this book is more complicated.)

Just because, the milk dragon who almost became his grandmother hurt his mother (the apple of the eye refers to the lover), he decided to take revenge on her, punish her, cripple her... and strengthen her by the way.

For this purpose, he secretly went to Yumen Pass a while ago.

After hearing the news that the milk dragon had transformed into a monk on a horse, he tried to ambush them on the way to the West to obtain Buddhist scriptures, and also came into conflict with the Pure Land Sect who were ordered to plan the route.

Because he did not dare to directly challenge the Bodhisattva Guanyin behind the Pure Land Sect, he could only be driven away from the journey to obtain the scriptures. He also listened to the advice and withdrew most of his men from the territory of U-Tsang.

But he couldn't bear it, so he stayed in the family-owned Wuxianling to continue to gather information, ready to wait for the pilgrim team to cross the 800-mile quicksand river and wait for an opportunity to take action!
Unexpectedly, tonight, he suddenly received a message from the mountain god temple, saying that when they were investigating the serious criminals in the heavenly court, they used the magic mirror to reveal a female dragon, which was very ferocious.

Moreover, among the two people traveling together, one of them had well-developed muscles, but no true energy or magic power in his body.

This attracted Wu Xuanxiao's attention.

He immediately ordered the people in the teahouse to keep an eye on Nailong and the other two. While Monkey and Tang Xuanci went back to their room to rest, and Nailong went up to the waterside pavilion to listen to music alone, he arranged for his men to tease her and confirm her identity.

Then he immediately led people into the teahouse, using the excuse that she had injured his younger brother to retaliate against her, punish her, and cripple her... and strengthen her at the same time.

After all, the teahouse is still some distance away from the magic cave, and the monkey is concentrating on dealing with General Juanlian and can't take care of this place at all.

So they started fighting, and in shock and anger, the milk dragon once again used the magic weapon that sealed Hai Xin Leng Yan.

When the old man carrying a sword heard Wu Xuanxiao's words, he hesitated for a moment, then he pinched his sword gesture, causing the broadsword behind him to burst into flames and fly into the sea of ​​fire.

Wherever the sword goes, all the cold flames are devoured.

The cold flame in the milk dragon's magic weapon is limited and cannot be regenerated. Facing the flying broadsword, he can only swing the Fang Tian Hua Ji condensed from the Ning Yin Pearl and chop it off with all his might.

She has regained her human form, with a cold and fierce face and protruding dragon horns, but her 1.8-meter-tall body is still wrapped in the witch's attire, which is very tight.

It's like a cup that can only hold 400 ml of water, but is forced to hold 1000 ml of milk, and it's about to explode.

As the two energies of Zhihan collided violently, it was seen:
The collar of the clothes suddenly broke, and the G cup burst out. The fire sword came out and the ice spear rang.

The raging flames burned the skin and melted the silk skirt, and the weeping and bloody chant was like tearing silk.

Looking at the lustful figure floating in the air and flying backwards, Wu Xuanxiao could no longer restrain himself and his figure suddenly disappeared from the spot.

He took action himself, rushed to the upper part of the milk dragon and slapped her hard on the chest.

Milk Dragon raised half of the cracked halberd handle and tried to block it.

With a "bang", the handle of the halberd shattered into ice chips. She rolled down in the strong palm wind, landing on her knees and elbows, and wood chips flew everywhere.

Before she could get up, Wu Xuanxiao chased after her, and his left foot in fashionable leather shoes stepped on the snow-covered back, crushing the two huge peaks into meat patties.

Blood flowed from the corners of his lips again. The milk dragon struggled frantically to transform into a dragon, swinging its tail and lashing out.

Wu Xuanxiao punched open the dragon's tail, then leaned over and pressed down with his palm, pinning the raised dragon head firmly to the ground, and said:
"You bitch, you dared to set fire to the Emperor's Palace and almost killed my mother. Do you think you can escape?"

The milk dragon was seriously injured and was completely unable to break free, but its eyes were still full of stubbornness:

"I'm burning you. Kill me if you dare!"

Wu Xuanxiao laughed in anger, "What am I afraid of? The Emperor is not pursuing you because he's giving face to the Buddha!"

"But now you've come to our mountain on your own, injured my people, and destroyed my building. If I kill you, even if Guanyin Bodhisattva comes here, she won't be able to say anything!

"But don't worry, I won't let you die. That would be too easy for you!"

As he spoke, he took out nine golden needles and pierced them under the dragon's scales with dazzling techniques, casting spells and chanting incantations.

Not only did it seal the true energy in Milk Dragon's body, but it also forced her to transform back into human form in pain.

Then, Wu Xuanxiao grabbed her long hair and dragged her towards the door with a torturous pleasure. He opened his mouth and said to the old man and the other twenty or so men:

"Walk."

The two long legs hung limply, and the smooth white skin rubbed against the broken ground, leaving traces of blood.

At this dark moment of the most despair, fear and humiliation, for some reason, the milk dragon did not think of his old father, the Dragon King, nor of Guanyin, the savior of suffering.

But a filthy scoundrel.

In fact, when she saw Wu Xuanxiao, she felt that something was wrong and immediately ran to the monk's room.

It’s a pity that the bastard sneaked out again. Maybe he didn’t drink the tea and went to comfort other women.

Speaking of young women, Cao Cao has arrived.

A very unpleasant voice came through the door, the voice was low and sexy:

"You spicy guy next door, let go of my horse."

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and saw a tall figure outside the door, standing by the landscape pool, blocking their way.

Hearing the man say that she was his horse again, Nailong felt no resistance in his heart for the first time. Instead, a sense of warmth grew in his heart uncontrollably.

Seeing that there was only one person outside the door, the old man carrying the sword immediately became alert to his surroundings, holding the sword in his hand, and followed Wu Xuanxiao closely, reminding him to worry about the monkey that was causing trouble in the Heavenly Palace.

Wu Xuanxiao frowned, but still held on to the milk dragon tightly. He stopped at the door and looked Tang Xuanci up and down, saying uncertainly:

"who are you?"

"I am your father."

Tang Xuanci didn't say it, but he knew that his identity could no longer be concealed. His potato face, uneven eyes and crooked mouth recovered in an instant, and his dull skin became snow-white and translucent due to metabolism.

Being handsome is a feeling.

A small mistake can lead to a huge disaster.

The moment the god-like face of Zhatian was fully restored, they were all stunned by his handsomeness.

Even Wu Xuanxiao, who always thought he was very handsome, had to admit that in front of the Beauty King, he was simply an ugly guy.

However, being handsome is useless. If you want to make it in life, you need power and background.

In this regard, he believed that he, a third-generation immortal, was a billion times more awesome than a second-generation Buddhist who had to go through even more hardships and risks to obtain scriptures before achieving enlightenment.

"Monk, this bastard dragon almost killed my mother, and now it's come to my Wu Family Immortal Mountain, hurting my people and destroying my building..."

He repeated his reasonable excuse and then said:
"For the Buddha's sake, I will not vent my anger on you, but she must stay. I will punish her severely!"

Upon hearing this, Tang Xuanci immediately remembered the gossip about the milk dragon that Zhu Ganglie had told him, and immediately understood what was going on.

When he looked at Nailong again, with his ragged clothes and his hair being pulled by him, he immediately guessed some of the hidden story.

He frowned and said:

"Severe punishment?
“You don’t see my horse is fierce and you want to take her back to be strong, do you?
"Logically speaking, she almost became your grandmother, didn't you? You even didn't let your grandmother's grandmother go?"

As soon as these words came out, the hawks and dogs behind Wu Xuanxiao all looked terrified. After all, as fellow males, they all understood, but just didn't want to point it out.

Wu Xuanxiao instantly became furious, his eyes filled with murderous intent:
"fart!
"A lowly dragon, even if it joins my Wu clan, will only be a lowly concubine.

"Since you don't appreciate my kindness, don't even think about trying to get close to her anymore. I have no interest in her at all.

"Monk, if you still want to obtain the scriptures, get out of the mountain immediately. Otherwise, I will arrest you as well!"

(End of this chapter)