Chapter 55: The Story of the Bull Demon King

  Only to see this little kid with a small back, his small body has a kind of vicissitudes of life, he just walked slowly into the Mo Cloud Cave, as if very familiar with the layout inside the cave, straight to the main hall, the little monsters along the way seemed to be invisible to this child, many people who rushed past this child did not even give him a glance.

  The Bull Demon King in the hall still looked at Red Boy with a doting expression, and even with his Jinxian-level cultivation, he didn't notice anything wrong in Moyun Cave. Lei Hao, Sun Wukong, Monkey King, Pi Yuwang, Lion Camel King, and Peng Demon King were all seated on either side of the hall, chatting idly.

  "Old Lion......" Niu Mo Wang was about to say something to Shi Tu Wang, but his eyes suddenly froze as he swept the entrance of the hall with a glance, and his hand holding Hong Hai Er became stiff.

  As he walked into the hall, it was that little kid who stepped steadily towards the Cow Demon King on the main seat.

  The Ox King's dull eyes kept flashing, and his wide-open mouth kept making 'heh heh heh' sounds.

  The noisy hall slowly quieted down, and all the demon kings present couldn't help but look at the little kid.

  Lei Hao's first glance unintentionally swept over the child, seemingly without noticing. But after sweeping once, a flash of lightning flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly felt something was wrong. He casually used the corner of his eye to take another look, and the answer "a human child" floated up in his mind.

  But Lei Hao suddenly had a doubt in his heart: "Where did the human child in Moyun Cave come from?" With this doubt, Lei Hao turned his head, activated his magic power on his eyes, and carefully followed the footprints of the newcomer.

  The next moment, Lei Hao's body also began to stiffen, and in his eyes, this ordinary-looking human child turned into a Golden Immortal-level strongman. However, as the child took another step forward, he became at least a Demon God-level strongman. When the child took a second step in Lei Hao's eyes, he had already become an existence that could kill him without even needing to lift a hand. When the child took a third step in Lei Hao's eyes, the aura emanating from his body seemed about to crush Lei Hao's divine consciousness.

  His stiff body couldn't control the power inside, and with a 'bang', the copper throne he was sitting on suddenly split into four or five pieces. However, Lei Hao's sitting posture didn't change in the slightest, as if his butt was sitting on an invisible throne.

  Monkey King Sun Wukong, who was standing beside him, found the little boy in Taoist robes to be somewhat familiar. The throne that Lei Hao was sitting on suddenly split into four or five pieces, and Monkey King thought that Lei Hao had been secretly attacked by the little boy. With a conditioned reflex, he took out his Golden Hoop Rod and leaped high into the air, striking down at Mount Hua with great force.

  That child casually glanced at Sun Wukong with a glance, but this casual gaze was like a hundred million jin giant hammer that heavily smashed onto Sun Wukong's body, making him come quickly and leave even faster. Sun Wukong was like a cannonball that pierced through the stone wall of the great hall and heavily crashed into the mountain body of Mount Accumulated Thunder.

  After seeing this scene that even in dreams would never be dreamed of, the several demon kings under the hall stared at the little boy in front with eyes full of extreme terror.

  A glance knocked Sun Wukong flying, the kid looked at Lei Hao with a glance, and softly spat out two words: "Interesting." The voice was as tender as a real child's, even with some childish tone.

  But now it's just beating the few demon kings in the hall to death, they won't believe that this guy in front of them is actually an ordinary kid. Are you kidding me? If this guy in front of us is a kid, what are they? Turtle eggs?

  Always like being cast a petrifying spell, the Bull Demon King didn't flinch even when Sun Wukong burst through the stone wall of the great hall with a loud crash. But it was as if these two words had broken the petrifying spell, and he stood up in a blaze of flames. He handed over the Red Boy, whom he had been holding in his hands just moments before, afraid to drop him, and had held in his mouth, afraid to melt him, to the Lion-Camel King by his side. After performing a standard Daoist greeting, he hung his head and said in a choked voice: "Master."

  Every demon king in the hall was shocked, this terrifying and strange child is the senior brother of the Ox Demon King? Is that mountain gate so terrifying?

  The little kid looked at the Ox King in front of him, who was almost in tears, and said in a tender voice, "These years have been hard on you." The sound echoed through the quiet hall.

  The Ox King shook his head and didn't say anything.

  Looking at the Ox King, the child spoke again: "You were raised by me, I know your thoughts, but the time is not yet ripe. Today you are one year old, and the old master ordered me to bring two things for you."

  After finishing speaking, the child gently stretched out his hand, and a bright red lotus seed and a small command flag flew gently towards the Red Boy in the arms of the Lion Camel King.

  When he heard the child call him "Grandpa", Bull Demon King's eyes suddenly welled up with tears, and they rolled down his cheeks. The Bull Demon King didn't use his magical powers to evaporate these tears, letting them fall continuously.

  The Niu Mo Wang who shook the three realms was reduced to tears, and a kind of aura called Cang Sang slowly emanated from his body.

  The child smiled and looked at the Ox King, saying: "Don't worry, we'll meet again." After finishing speaking, his figure slowly faded away until he disappeared.

  The Bull Demon King stared blankly at the spot where the child had disappeared, his eyes welling up with tears. After a long silence, he finally spoke in a heavy voice filled with exhaustion: "I'm a bit tired, let Old Lion take over hosting today's celebration."

  After finishing speaking, the Bull Demon King walked out of the hall with a somewhat stumbling gait.

  The demon king in the hall looks at me, I look at him, neither of us knows what's going on.

  After the child left, Lei Hao, who had been stiffened, finally regained his freedom. He sat on the ground with a thud, his eyes filled with terror. The pressure he had seen in the child's eyes was too, too terrifying, so terrifying that even a monster like him, who was born to be a fugitive, didn't have the slightest desire to resist.

  After a few breaths, Sun Wukong trudged back to the main hall with his dusty clothes and staff, looking dejected. On his way back, he finally remembered why that kid's expression looked familiar - wasn't it the same look on those little brats who followed their master around all those years ago? He still recalled how much he disliked their smug faces when he first joined the sect, and even thought about sneaking up behind them to give them a good whack.

  No mention was made of the turmoil in the heart of the King of Demons. The grand ceremony for Hong'er's coming of age continued as usual.

  Tie Shan Gong Zhu and Wu Lei were still busy directing all the female demons inside Mo Yun Cave, completely unaware of what had happened in the hall.

  The celebration of the Cow Demon King, a great demon who shook the three realms, was attended by many demon kings who wanted to squeeze in. For some demon kings, this celebration was not only a symbol of power and status but also a good opportunity to make a name for themselves among the demon tribes.

  The Lion Camel King carried the Red Boy and walked to the side of Princess Iron Fan, who had a smile on her face. She looked at the Lion Camel King with some surprise: "Old Lion, where is your Bull Brother?"

  The Lion Camel King's face showed some hesitation, and after thinking for a moment, he said: "Old Cow said that he was not feeling well today and went back to his room to rest. He asked me to help host the celebration today."

  The Iron Fan Princess's face changed, and she said angrily: "This colored cow must be thinking of being lazy again, daring to stir up trouble at my son's celebration. I'll have its hide torn off."

  Having said that, he stormed off towards Niu Mo Wang's residence in a rage.

  …………

  The Bull Demon King lay on a huge bed of teeth, his eyes staring blankly upwards, his thoughts having returned to the time when he was still just an ordinary bull.

  He opened his spiritual wisdom and saw the first person, who was his senior fellow disciple, that little boy from just now. Listening to his senior fellow disciple, his mother had been bitten to death by a fierce tiger, he guarded her corpse and wailed incessantly, his senior fellow disciple took pity on him and brought him back.

  The second person he met was his future master, a somewhat unscrupulous middle-aged man, who at that time couldn't be called Master, but rather just another elder.

  After opening his spiritual wisdom, he had already forgotten his mother. He only recognized his senior brother and the great elder. At that time, he was muddle-headed and always clung to his senior brother. Whenever he was hungry, he would look for his senior brother to ask for food. His senior brother would also give him the elixir pills given by the great elder to eat.

  That period was the most beautiful time in Niu Mo Wang's life, without any worries or ideals, and no need to cultivate. Every day, he would swing his tail and wander around with his senior brother. In the sect, apart from his senior brother and the old master, there were many kind senior brothers and sisters. The senior sisters would secretly give them meat behind the old master's back, although the old master had forbidden it, saying they could only eat the clouds in the sky. The senior brothers would also secretly give them wine, but the old master had also forbidden that, saying they could only drink the dew on the lotus flowers.

  All he needs to do is to serve as a temporary footman for the old master when he goes out, and at that time, he knows that the old master actually walks faster than he runs, but the old master is too lazy to even walk on his own and has to ride on him.

  Later, the sect was disbanded. Many brothers and sisters who were usually good to him and his senior brother died, those who didn't die were all caught, even the eldest senior brother had been expelled from the sect. The once lively sect suddenly became desolate, the vast palace only left him and his senior brother, no longer did they have their senior sister secretly giving them meat to eat, no longer did they have their senior brother secretly giving them wine to drink.

  The old master also became silent, no longer teasing him, and no longer riding him to run around everywhere. Every day, he would drink wine in a large vat, and the Bull Demon King still remembered that the old master used to not drink wine at all.

  The senior brother said that only when all the senior brothers and sisters come back will the old master be happy and the school gate will be lively.

  The Bull Demon King said that he left the master's door to rescue his fellow disciples, but his brother did not allow it. He hid and quarreled with his brother for a year. His brother finally agreed to let him leave the master's door. Before leaving, the drunken old man said he would take him as his last disciple.

  Years have passed in the blink of an eye, and he is no longer the ignorant cow of his youth. He is Niu Mo Wang, the Great Sage of the Western Cow Herd, Mount Sumeru, Cloudy Cave.

  He has been secretly fighting against the Western Pure Land and Buddhism in this state for so long, but he hasn't been able to rescue a few fellow disciples. However, he really did his best.

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