Huang Fengyin hurriedly said, "What do the Holy Monk think about? I will definitely take out the things I have for you! Ah... Holy Monk, please don't kick the Great Monk."

Tang Seng laughed and said, "Okay, Wukong, you have some rest first and have enough strength. If he doesn't hand over the things honestly later, you will have to work harder."

"As for orders, Master! Hehe..." After Wukong finished speaking, he kicked the Huangfeng monster again, which made the Huangfeng monster scream again, and he was very depressed.

Tang Seng thought for a while and asked, "If you want to atone for your sins, you have to take out enough treasures that you cherish and feel sorry for to wash away your sins. Are you right?"

"Yes, yes! The holy monk said everything right!" Huang Feng monster responded.

Tang Seng smiled faintly and said, "Then what treasures do you think are you cherish and feel sorry for? I am an outsider, so naturally I don't know your own treasures!"

King Huang Feng thought for a while and said, "I have a weapon called Sangut Steel Fork, which is made of ten thousand years of cold iron. It is extremely sharp and invincible. I will give him to the holy monk, how about it?"

Tang Monk's face turned dark and said, "I am a monk. What's the use of holding such powerful weapons as you? You guy is really bad-minded? Want me to make a mistake with this evil soldier? If you commit a murderous act, wouldn't I be punished? What's your intention? Do you still want to harm me? Wukong beat me and kick me hard, and I will block you if I kill you!"

"Ah-oh--don't... stop kicking... please... holy monk..." Huang Feng monster rolled on the ground in pain, and was still rushing around the mountain wall, so painful that he couldn't even speak.

Tang Seng frowned, hey, the monster can't be so cruel to him, so he said to Wukong: "Okay, Wukong, you have to rest, and ask him again for your teacher."

"King Huang Feng, I ask you again, do you have anything else to cherish? Such as fairy pills and magic weapons?" Tang Monk tried to lure him into thinking about something.

Huang Feng Monster thought hard for a long time, but didn't know if he really had no treasures or because of his stomach ache, he couldn't remember it. He could only say with a frown: "Holy Monk, I really don't have any treasures or fairy pills."

Tang Seng sighed and said, "King Huangfeng, you, the mountain king of Huangfeng Ridge, doesn't you even have any magic weapons or immortal pills? Are there any medicinal materials or the like?"

"There should be a lot of medicinal materials on Huangfengling, but we don't usually use that thing, nor can we refine herbs, so we can't collect them at all." Huang Feng Monster said how poor he was and how poor he was.

"Oh..." Tang Seng sighed. It seemed that King Huang Feng was really confident. He didn't need any other magic weapon. He could dominate the world with just one mouthful of Samadhi Divine Wind. It seemed that he could only attack his Samadhi Divine Wind. So Tang Seng pretended to suddenly remember something and said to Huang Feng Monster: "By the way, where did the Huang Feng you released when you were fighting with Wukong and Bajie just now? What magic weapon did you use?"

Huang Feng Monster said: "That's not a magic weapon, it's my own method called Samadhi Divine Wind."

Tang Seng said: "Okay, this method of Samadhi Divine Wind is also good. If you teach me, I will let Wukong spare you."

Huang Feng Monster said depressedly: "The holy monk doesn't know that this samadhi divine wind is not something you can learn. In addition to the practitioners who must reach the state of samadhi, they must also have the help of the innate wind spirit to refine this samadhi divine wind."

Tang Seng hurriedly said, "Then where did this innate wind spirit come from? Where did you get it?"

Huang Feng Monster said: "The innate wind spirit has only generated several in the world since Pangu opened up the world. Some of them were caught by the Buddha of Tathagata and placed in the oil lamp of Lingshan. Little demon I was actually just a mouse at the foot of Lingshan. I snatched the lamp oil and swallowed the innate wind spirit by accident. I was afraid that the Buddha would blame me, so I secretly came to the world. However, I didn't expect that after swallowing the innate wind spirit, I practiced into this Samadhi Divine Wind Wind..."

"Oh?" Tang Seng laughed and said, "Then do you still have innate wind spirit in your body?"

Huang Feng Monster smiled and said, "The innate wind spirit has been refined by me into the Samadhi Divine Wind. How could it still exist?"

Tang Monk shook his head depressedly and said, "Hey, since you don't have any treasures to show off, what else do I have to say? Wukong, kick him!"

"Ah——Wait..." Huang Feng Monster screamed and hurriedly said: "Actually, there is still part of this innate wind spirit in my body. I can contribute it, and I also ask the Holy Monk to ask the Great Sage to spare my life."

Tang Seng smiled and said, "Okay, you contribute first, wait until I check it out before talking."

The Huangfeng Monster nodded repeatedly, sat cross-legged on the ground, slowly opened his mouth, and a yellow ball flew out of his mouth. Tang Monk reached out and grabbed it in his hand, and a message immediately appeared in his mind: "The fragment of the innate wind spirit is part of the innate wind spirit. After devouring it, you can obtain a part of the Samadhi Divine Wind."

Tang Seng has no other skills, but he is a top-notch master in testing these magic weapons, elixirs, spiritual bodies, etc. Maybe this is the function of the game characters.

Tang Monk put away this small fragment of the innate wind spirit, thinking that the Huangfeng monster would definitely keep a hand, so he said to Huangfeng monster: "King Huangfeng, why is your innate wind spirit incomplete? Do you still have other parts of the innate wind spirit?"

Huang Feng Monster quickly explained: "Holy Monk, in fact, this innate wind spirit will be consumed in my body, so there is only one left."

"real?"

"real!"

"It's a pity, I don't believe it!" Tang Seng shook his head and said to Wukong: "Wukong, keep kicking until he says it."

"Ah——" Huang Feng Monster screamed: "Great Sage, Saint Monk, Say Son, I'm telling the truth, oh..."

Seeing the tragic phenomenon of the Huang Feng monster rolling on the ground, Tang Seng couldn't bear to see it, so he recited the Qingxin Mantra and left the cave. As long as the monster wanted to say it, Wukong would naturally ask him to come out and tell him.

However, after waiting for a while, Tang Seng saw Wukong walking out with a smile, holding a big yellow rat in his hand, like a weasel.

"Wukong, what's wrong?" Tang Seng couldn't help asking.

Wukong laughed and said, "This monster turns out to be a yellow rat spirit. No wonder his body is so fragile. Lao Sun accidentally kicked it a few more times, and the monster was kicked to death by my Lao Sun!"

"Kick to death?" Tang Seng was shocked. This yellow rat spirit was a Taoist rat under the Tathagata's seat. He was actually kicked to death by Wukong, the monkey head. Will the Buddha blame him?... Forget it, just kick to death. Anyway, I only know that he is a monster and wants to eat my flesh. Either he dies or I die. Of course I won't give it to him for food! And Bodhisattva Ji Ling didn't have time to save him. Oh, the guy with a cup can only be considered unlucky. If the Buddha blames him, I will bear all the responsibility - who told me to be the initiator? Tang Seng thought so in his heart, but he didn't know if the Buddha would punish him and what kind of punishment he would...
Chapter completed!