I traveled through time and space and became a demon. I want to be a demon god.

The old monk was holding the Huangjing baby, but was suddenly grabbed by the little guy by the beard, and immediately started crying out.

"My dear, that scream is not from your grandmother."

Huang Jing Wa stopped pulling the old monk's beard with a half-believing and half-doubting hand, turned his head to look at the battle group, and couldn't see anything. He turned his head to the old monk and said, "Well, old thing, come at me again and help our Huang Jing's grandmother kill that big ghost."

The old monk shook his head repeatedly, holding the Huangjing doll and taking a few steps back, then said, "The move I used just now can only catch the monster off guard. Now that the big ghost is on guard, it won't be hit again. If I use it again, it might even implicate your grandmother."

Huang Jing Wa refused to give in after hearing this. He stared at the old monk with his eyes wide open and cried out, "You old fool, you just don't want to work hard, do you?"

This little thing was very cunning. He had figured out that the old monk could help Lang Wumiao, but for some reason, he was unwilling to directly help Lang Wumiao kill the big ghost.

The old monk's beard was pulled hard by the Huangjing doll again, and the pain was so severe that he was about to cry.

"You old fool, if anything happens to our Huang Jing's grandmother today, you'll never get a single drop of wine from us again. You'll just have to make do with drinking urine for the rest of your life."

"When our Huang Jing's father comes back, I'll tell you, you old immortal, that you wanted to give our Huang Jing to the Ghost King as his son. Oh, no, no, you wanted to use our Huang Jing to make soup. Just wait and see, you old immortal..."

The Huangjing doll kept pulling the old monk's beard left and right.

The old monk was in so much pain that he kept shouting, "Let go, let go, little ancestor, please take back your magical powers and let go."

He also had a way to make the Huangjing doll let go, but he really loved this naughty and cute little doll in his heart, and was afraid of hurting him accidentally, so he didn't dare to take action and could only scream and shout.

Finally, the pain was too much to bear, so he said, "Alright, alright, little ancestor, please let go quickly. I will help your grandma to fight the ghost."

The stubborn Huangjing baby finally let go after hearing what the old monk said.

The old monk was seen holding the little thing in one hand, and his figure flashed and he came to the huge gray battle group again. This time, he directly stretched one hand into the gray battle group.

Huang Jingwa watched without blinking, and saw that the old monk's arm that stretched into the battle group instantly turned golden, and then a faint sound of chanting Buddha sounded in the battle group.

As the sound of chanting Buddha's name rang out, golden light burst out from the huge gray battle group, and the entire battle group shook violently a few times.

Then, Lang Wumiao's voice was heard.

"Old monk, there's no need for you to interfere."

After hearing what Lang Wumiao said, Old Monk Wukong immediately withdrew his arm and retreated more than ten steps with the Huangjing doll in his arms in shame.

"Look for yourself. It's not that the old monk doesn't want to help, it's that your grandma doesn't want the old monk's help."

Huang Jing Baby had nothing to say, but he was used to bullying the old monk, so he was unwilling to give in at this time. He still said fiercely: "Then you have to help our Huang Jing's father, otherwise why would our family support a useless old thing like you?"

When the old monk heard this, he was so angry that his breath was choked in his throat and he almost threw the little thing in his arms away.

"The old monk just drank a few jars of wine from your family. Since when did he become yours?"

"You're still saying no? You've been eating and drinking with us for the past six months, and you've never missed a single meal. You don't even have to work hard to repay our family now, and you still want to eat and drink for free?"

The old monk was so angry that his chest heaved and his face turned red.

Huang Jing Wa saw that the situation was not good and quickly said, "Our Huang Jing's father still thinks you are a respected elder. Now he is in danger, and you are just standing there watching?"

The old monk suppressed his anger and calmed down. He said, "Little thing, this is just the first time. There won't be a next time. If you scold me like this again, I won't help you even if you cry to death."

When Huang Jingwa saw this, he knew that the old monk was very angry.

He quickly hugged the old monk's neck and kissed him on the face.

"Old monk, we Huang Jing know that you are the most loyal person. You will never watch our Huang Jing's father suffer."

Old Monk Wukong was so beaten up by this little kid that he lost all his temper.