Primordial World: I, the Dragon Ancestor, Will Never Leave Seclusion!
Chapter 451

The Black Bear Spirit's Sneak Attack

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After waiting for a long time, there was still no movement.

Sun Wukong couldn't take it anymore and started yelling at the cave entrance.

"You little black bear! Come out here right now and get a hundred lashes from Old Sun!"

Sun Wukong's booming voice echoed continuously across Black Wind Mountain.

However, the Black Wind Cave remained eerily quiet.

Sun Wukong frowned, and his face, which resembled a black peach, became somewhat unpleasant.

"Is this Black Bear Spirit trying to scam Old Sun? What a despicable act! If you can't handle the game, don't play it!"

Sun Wukong kept shouting at the door.

However, at this moment, only those minor demons were in the Black Wind Cave. As for where the Black Bear Spirit had gone, these minor demons had no idea.

Sun Wukong couldn't wait any longer.

"Black Bear Spirit! You broke your promise! Take this from my Old Sun's staff!"

The words had barely left his mouth.

Sun Wukong immediately swung down the Ruyi Jingu Bang (the Sea-Calming Divine Needle), and the world instantly changed color!

With a loud crack, the Black Wind Cave, located on the mountainside, suddenly split open to both sides!

That spectacle was unprecedented!

Sun Wukong cleaved open the Black Wind Cave with just one blow of his staff.

But that makes sense, since the Sea-Calming Divine Needle) in Sun Wukong's hand is the treasure of the Dragon King of the East Sea!

Its weight is probably greater than the entire Black Wind Cave.

Therefore, it is reasonable that the Black Wind Cave exploded.

After Sun Wukong split open the Black Wind Cave, all that was left inside were those little monsters constantly scattering and searching for cover.

They all stared at Sun Wukong with faces full of fear.

At this moment, Sun Wukong frowned deeply, and his phoenix-shaped red eyes terrified the little demons.

Then Sun Wukong walked step by step into the cave.

"Black Wind Monster! Didn't you have diarrhea? Where are you now? Come out and fight Old Sun, for three hundred rounds!"

The Black Bear Spirit had already ignited Sun Wukong's fighting spirit.

However, the little monsters in the Black Wind Cave looked at each other, none of them daring to step forward.

Everyone knows that if you go out at a time like this, you'll surely be smashed to pieces!

Upon seeing this scene, Sun Wukong frowned slightly, instinctively sensing that something was amiss.

How much time has passed already?

Even if this guy were to completely drain himself, he'd still have plenty of time, right?

Thinking of this, Sun Wukong walked step by step to one of the lesser demons and lifted him into the air.

The little demon was terrified and hurriedly clasped his hands in a gesture of respect.

"Grandpa Sun! Please let me go! I'm just a little demon from Black Wind Mountain, I wouldn't dare to show you any disrespect."

Sun Wukong recognized this little demon.

He was the loudest one shouting at the door just now, but now he's all quiet and listless.

However, Sun Wukong wouldn't stoop to the level of such a character; he simply glared angrily!

He spoke harshly to the little demon in front of him.

"Hurry up and tell me where that old man Black Wind is! Make him come out and take a beating from my Old Sun!"

Upon hearing Sun Wukong's words, the little demon's eyes immediately turned red.

"Grandpa Sun, I don't know where that Black Bear Spirit went. He just told us to stay home and keep watch, and that he'll be back soon!"

On the other side...

The Black Wind Monster had already left through the back door, heading straight for the temple at the foot of the mountain.

He had only one thought in mind: to find that old monk first!

Tang Xuanzang was in the temple.

Only by capturing Tang Xuanzang can I teach this wicked hairy-faced Duke of Thunder a lesson!

A moment later, the Black Wind Monster reappeared at the temple entrance.

With a dark expression, the man walked step by step into the temple.

The old monk was still blaming himself for losing his robe, sitting alone in the dilapidated courtyard of the temple, secretly wiping away tears.

"What am I going to do? My beloved robe! It's the best thing I've ever seen in my life, but it's all so fleeting."

"They won't let me go. Even if it means my death, could you at least let me see that robe one last time?"

The old monk had become completely obsessed with the kasaya.

Just then, the Black Bear Spirit's cold voice came from the side.

"Hmph, you old monk! Since you want to die, I, the Black Wind King, will grant your wish!"

Upon hearing the Black Bear Spirit's words, the old monk felt as if he had been electrocuted and immediately turned his head away.

"Black Wind King! That cassock, that cassock!"

The old monk immediately became anxious.

"Give me the robe right now! It's more important than my life!"

The Black Bear Spirit's expression changed.

"What a noisy old man Laozi! I'll send you to the Western Heaven to see Buddha! If you're lucky, you might even get a robe from Buddha."

No sooner had he finished speaking than the Black Bear Spirit waved his hand, his bear paw whipping up a gust of Black Wind that immediately swept the old monk into the dust.

The old monk screamed incessantly.

At this moment, Tang Xuanzang, who was inside the room, also heard the commotion outside the door. His expression changed, and he quickly opened the door.

I had just opened the door when I saw this scene.

Tang Xuanzang's expression changed. At this moment, he couldn't care less about anything else; he had to save the person as quickly as possible!

Thinking of this, Tang Xuanzang became much more serious.

At the same time, Tang Xuanzang clasped his hands together, bowed on the spot, and after reciting a few incantations, a golden light immediately appeared at his fingertips.

Tang Xuanzang pointed at the black tornado, and the golden light of the One-Finger Chan was emitted from his fingertip, directly shattering the entire tornado!

The old monk collapsed to the ground with a thud.

"Ouch, my back!"

The Black Bear Spirit was slightly taken aback and subconsciously turned its head to look at Tang Xuanzang directly opposite it.

"Why don't you properly train your own disciples? That damned Keeper of the Heavenly Horses is currently shouting at the entrance of my Black Wind Cave!"

Tang Xuanzang gently shook his head.

"Black Wind Monster, my master and I had no intention of fighting with you. Now, we should lay down our weapons, become Buddhas on the spot, return the robes, and enter the Buddhist Order. That is the proper course of action."

That just goes to show how dedicated Sanzang was.

His opponent has already come to his doorstep, yet he still has the leisure to lecture him.

A cold sneer flashed across the Black Bear Spirit's lips.

"So you are Tang Xuanzang. It seems I'll have to test your Law Power today!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Black Bear Spirit lunged forward, his body moving as fast as lightning.

In just a moment, they arrived behind Tang Xuanzang.

As luck would have it, Sun Wukong, head drooping, had already returned to the temple.

Those minor demons weren't his target at all; it was just that this Black Bear Spirit was far too despicable. It turned out he had already left Black Wind Cave long ago.

Only these lesser demons were left there, waiting to die.

However, Sun Wukong saw this scene as soon as he entered the room.

The Black Bear Spirit had just managed to grab Tang Xuanzang by the neck, and at that moment Xuanzang was completely powerless to fight back.

After all, the laws governing him were nothing, especially in front of such a Law Power demon; they were like child's play.

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