Rebirth of Journey to the West

Volume 2: Reenacting the Great Desolation Chapter 144: Killing your lackey, how can we forget our gr

Yang Jian's move was to sow discord, with the intention of causing Wukong and others to turn against Zhu Ganglie. Old Zhu sneered, and six innate spiritual treasures slowly rose around him, shining with various kinds of treasures. He tried his best to become kind-hearted and said with a smile: "Fellow Taoist Yang Jian, if I hadn't overthrown the Chaos Disk Demonic Gun, it would be difficult for you to save your lives, let alone the Demonic God's physical body and Demonic God's blood! Now that Taoist Hongjun has died in my hands, and destroyed the Jade Disc of Creation, the entire prehistoric world will be affected from now on. No one is in charge of the way of heaven, and no one can interfere with whether others can realize the way. We monks who practice the Nine Transformations Mysterious Technique have one more hope."

"These are all my achievements, not to mention you said before that if I can overthrow Yangzhu Peak, you will worship me as your teacher. If you want to break your promise, you can do it, but you are not allowed to have the idea of ​​​​the Demon God's body, and you are not allowed to spread it. , otherwise you just call me master and let me wander around! If you want to do it, I will do whatever you want to do to you!"

Yang Jian looked around, but saw that Wukong looked indifferent. Although the Tong-arm Immortal was ready to make a move, there were six-eared macaques watching eagerly from the side. Liuer's fellow obeyed Zhu Ganglie's words. If Yang Jian and Tongjixian were to cause trouble, they would definitely help Zhu Ganglie. Wukong was also a member of the Shangqing sect, so he would naturally want to help. He might even lose his life here.

Thinking of this, Yang Jian smiled and said: "It's just a joke, but you take it seriously. You have the greatest contribution today, and this Hongjun body will naturally belong to you. Fellow Taoist, don't worry, I will never mention today's matter to anyone!" "After that, divide the demon's blood into five parts and store each in five jade bottles. He took one portion for himself and gave the remaining four to the four people. He said with a sigh: "Fellow Taoists, Hongjun has been eliminated, and it's time for me to travel around and practice! Farewell." He took the Roaring Dog and drifted away. .

Behind him, Zhu Ganglie showed a sneer, but unfortunately Yang Jian didn't see it.

Yang Jian flew thousands of miles away, and was probably out of the ear range of the six-eared macaque. He immediately said to the Howling Sky Dog: "I keep my word. You can't break your promise, and you can't tell others the news that ancestor Zhu Ba got Hongjun's body. But you It’s not within the scope of the promise. Xiaoyao, you can go to the master’s gate immediately and report this matter to the masters and uncles when they come back!”

The howling dog man stood up and transformed into a black-clothed Taoist. He spoke in human words: "Master, what is so powerful about Hongjun's physical body that you value it so much?"

Yang Jian sneered and said: "Hongjun's physical body was born in chaos. Although it has been drained of essence, blood and vitality, it is still as hard as the eighth-turn golden body. It is enough to carry all innate spiritual treasures, and it is difficult to hurt even innate treasures." As for the muscles and bones, do you think he is powerful? You also saw just now that Uncle Yun Zhongzi and eight other people did not destroy his body. If he could train this body into his own body, he Zhu Ganglie would immediately. He has become a master who has conquered the three realms, and with the help of Kong Xuan, Duobao and others, I am afraid that the people of Shangqingtian will be able to wipe out all the other sects and make his Jie sect the dominant one!"

Slim waist was startled and said: "Master, if Hongjun's physical body is so powerful, doesn't it mean that he will be able to realize Hunyuan immediately?"

Yang Jian smiled and said: "Occupying Hongjun's physical body has its advantages and disadvantages. Let's not mention how difficult it is to refine him. Even if he refines his own flesh, it is just the demon god's flesh. There is no skill at all. He proved that he must follow the old path of nine-turn mysticism. However, tempering the nine-turn golden body with the devil's physical body requires more mana. I am afraid that it may not be possible to achieve nine turns in hundreds of millions of years, and the gain is not worth the loss.

In my opinion. Zhu Ganglie, a traitor, will definitely transform Hongjun's body into an incarnation. When he kills the corpse in the future, he will kill Hongjun as three corpses! If he can kill Hongjun, I'm afraid the saint won't be able to restrain him. You should quickly inform the master and invite all the immortals in the three realms. Be sure to ask this guy to hand over Hongjun's body, so as not to become a serious problem! "

The slender waist accepted the order and immediately flew to the sky, where billions of colorful clouds filled the air. Above the colorful clouds, there is a huge palace built, magnificent and magnificent, with the words Yuxu Palace written on it. The sky above the palace is filled with auspicious clouds, incense smoke, blue luanans flying, colorful phoenixes, and cranes playing. It is a fairyland.

When the immortals of the Chan Sect left the Yuxu Fairyland, they had already sealed the Yuxu Palace with great magic power. The thin waist did not dare to break the restriction, so they had to stay outside the palace and wait for the return of the immortals of the Chan Sect. He waited for a moment, and suddenly saw a piece of Buddha's light and thousands of golden lotuses rising in front of him. He quickly opened his eyes and looked around, only to see a beauty in white standing above the clouds, stepping on a nine-grade lotus platform. Shooting out, you are truly worthy of being the great master of Lingshan Mountain in the West, the Cihang who saves all sentient beings!

"Guanyin Bodhisattva has an old relationship with my master, and he still owes him a few favors. I must not neglect him!"

The slender waist of the whistling dog recognized Master Guanyin, and hurriedly trotted forward to greet him, kneeling down and saying, "Bodhisattva, why are you here? All the masters are not here, and there is only one young one. I cannot entertain you. Please forgive me, forgive me!"

Master Miaoshan Cihang and Guanyin laughed and said, "I was just passing by, so I came to take a look and reminisce with you senior fellow apprentices."

Since they are not here, it is not convenient for the poor monk to stay for a long time. Xiaoyao, if you reply to Brother Yunzhong, tell him that Cihang has been here and wants to return to the Taoist sect. Ask him if he is willing to take him in? "

The thin waist had a great impression of this Bodhisattva, but he was in human form without a tail to wag. He quickly smiled and said: "Bodhisattva wants to return to Yuqing? This is a great good thing! All the gentlemen will be happy after hearing this!"

Master Guanyin nodded and smiled, gently stretched out his jade-onion-like right hand, touched the top of his slender waist, and said, "You are still loyal and you are deeply loved by me."

The black-clothed Taoist was touched twice by her and found it very helpful. He squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "Bodhisattva!" Before he could say a flattering word, he felt that the jade hand on top of his head suddenly released huge mana, shattering his slender head in one fell swoop!

The slender waist escaped from the whistling dog soul, and he was still confused. He saw a Huntian umbrella flying out of Guanyin's sleeves, and the nine umbrella bones turned into nine giant pillars to separate the four dimensions of heaven and earth, each coiled up A wild fire dragon!

The Huntian Umbrella shot down thousands of rays of golden light, destroying the slender body, and the Nine Dragon Pillars rumbled around, burning his Sky-Screaming Dog Spirit into ashes, leaving not even a trace of dregs behind!

Master Guanyin took away the Huntian Umbrella and stretched out his hand to brush away the spiritual energy fluctuations caused by the Huntian Umbrella without leaving any trace. He laughed and said: "Small waist, you can't blame me. Who told me to fight with Yang Jian that day? You bite I just want to blame you. I can only blame you for being the wrong master. How could Yang Jian's methods escape my ancestor?"

If Master Guanyin claims to be the Patriarch, if he falls into the ears of outsiders, he will be frightened to death and wonder whether the Bodhisattva is crazy. Master Guanyin sneered a few times and said to himself: "I'll continue to follow the Buddhists, but those bald donkeys are even poorer than me and don't have a decent magic weapon. If Ran Deng and the others work hard, they can get a powerful treasure. , I can also borrow it and then disappear."

The master left Yuxu Palace and continued to search for the fragments of the jade dish of creation.

Let's also say that Zhu Ganglie used the incarnation of Master Guanyin to plot against Xiaotian Dog and stayed undercover in Buddhism. Wukong and others around him were not aware of it, and his method was extremely clever. Lao Zhu held up the White Lotus Golden Light Flag, waved a stream of white energy, wrapped Hongjun's body around him, pulled him into the flag with a whoosh, and said: "Brothers, this matter must not be leaked to the outside world."

Wukong and Liuer agreed repeatedly, and Hanuman, the immortal ape, rolled his eyes and agreed. Seeing this, Zhu Ganglie sneered: "You also know that I am the one who should be robbed. If someone leaks the secret, there will be no names on the Demon Sealed List in the future!"

Tongjixian shuddered and laughed continuously: "Ancestor Zhuba, what are you talking about? I and Demon King Peng are brothers, and Demon King Peng is your brother. We also have brotherhood between you, how can I Will I betray you? Without further ado, I'll look around to see if I can find any fragments of the jade dish, and maybe get a magic weapon!" After that, he looked up into the clouds, and a golden light came out.

Lao Zhu breathed a sigh of relief and smiled at Wukong and the six-eared macaque: "Two virtuous brothers, the outsiders have left. There are still two most powerful magic weapons here, but they have forgotten them. At least they have given us an advantage!"

The six-eared macaque scratched his ears and cheeks, and asked strangely: "Where is the magic weapon? Good senior brother, tell me quickly!"

Zhu Ganglie said with a smile: "Brother Wukong has already understood it, but if he didn't say it, could he also want to monopolize it?"

Wukong does have the intention to swallow up the magic weapon for himself. He has been guarding this place for more than two hundred years. How can he say that he has no selfish motives? However, he has always been upright and nodded in agreement when he heard the words. The six-eared macaque was itching unbearably, jumping around and shouting: "You are so upset, tell me quickly where the magic weapon is, and I will get it!"

Wukong shook his head and smiled bitterly, pointing behind Liu Er and said: "The magic weapon is right in front of you. It was just a Chaos Disk Demonic Spear, but now it is broken into two parts. I don't know how to call it."

The six-eared macaque looked back and saw that the golden pillar that was originally the Chaos Demonic Spear of Yangzhu Peak was now divided into two parts, lying across the wild plain. Each one was more than a hundred miles long and was smashed flat. It passed countless hills and opened two straight canals! The six-eared macaque swallowed his saliva and murmured: "Who can pick up this stick?"

Wukong has been guarding this place for more than two hundred years. Even though he noticed the aura of the strange treasure in Yangzhu Mountain, he never thought that Yangzhu Mountain was an innate treasure. Although it was broken into two parts at the moment, it didn't matter to him at all. The difference: This magic weapon is too big and heavy. With his current cultivation level, he can't even hope to pick it up.

He also has no magic weapon to take away these two huge pillars, and he is even more worried about refining them here. This is the battlefield of gods and demons, where millions of immortals and true warriors Hongjun are. Kunpeng and others may come back at any time, how can he be allowed to do so? Refining with peace of mind? Then there will definitely be another robbery. Although Wukong thinks highly of himself, he also knows the power of those old monsters who are naturally many times more powerful than him. Although I want to leave, I feel reluctant to leave, which is really contradictory.

Seeing this, Zhu Ganglie smiled and said: "Xian brother, I can take these two magic weapons away, or I can help you refine them as you wish. But you must agree to a condition. If I open a mountain gate and establish a Taoist temple in the future, you You must come and help me!”

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