One person above Qing Huang Ting

Chapter 734: Rescuing Sun Wukong, Huang Mei and Tang Monk Debate on Scriptures

Dangdang Dangdang!

As soon as he landed in the canyon, the lightning on Hu Xiuwu's body had not yet dissipated, when a sound of iron hammering, which was no less powerful than the Qingwei Cave Sword Escape, came over.

A group of star gods and celestial officials were waving their weapons and casting spells under the golden cymbal, attacking the golden cymbal with a crackling sound.

The star gods and celestial officials tried their best, but their attacks did not even remove a speck of paint or leave a single scratch on the golden cymbal. Instead, they themselves were exhausted and panting, and the golden cymbal kept ringing.

This golden cymbal was a musical instrument given to Huang Mei by Maitreya Buddha. Its original function was to play music when Maitreya Buddha preached. The weapon, the mace in Huang Mei's hand, was used to strike the chime, that is, to strike the golden cymbal.

"Stop knocking, stop knocking. Take a break first, take a break first!"

After chopping for a long time, the golden cymbal was not damaged at all, and Sun Wukong inside could not bear it anymore.

The golden cymbal is essentially a musical instrument. The star gods strike it from the outside, and the vibration resonates inside, amplifying the vibration. Sun Wukong is like a mosquito that has gotten into a bronze bell that is constantly being struck.

His head was dizzy from the shock. If Sun Wukong had not had an indestructible head of bronze and iron bones, he would have been hit to death by the star gods with blood coming out of all his seven orifices before the golden cymbal could have exerted its power.

But even though I wasn't hurt, it still felt uncomfortable. When mosquitoes weren't biting, just the buzzing sound before going to bed was unbearable.

What's more, this is not just a slight buzzing of wings, but an electronic percussion music that someone is playing in your ears all the time, with no blind spots in all 360 degrees.

If the golden cymbal could be opened, Sun Wukong would not be the kind of monkey who could not endure hardship. However, the star gods and heavenly officials had been fighting for a whole day and night without any results, which made Sun Wukong unacceptable.

There is no result at all, so I have suffered for nothing, right? You noobs should take a break.

Kangjin Xingjun, dressed in red, retracted his thunderbolt, bit his lip unwillingly, and thought of a way: "Great Sage, why don't I use my horn to drill a hole and you come out from my horn."

The single horn on Kangjin Star Lord's body is known to be the hardest dragon horn in the world, so it should be no problem for it to drill through the golden cymbal.

However, this golden cymbal can grow or shrink, and will grow larger or smaller depending on the person imprisoned inside. Even if a hole is drilled in it, it can quickly shrink to block the hole. Therefore, Kangjin Star Lord needs to remove his protective spiritual light and let Sun Wukong drill a hole in her horn and hide inside the horn. After the other star gods pull out Kangjin dragon horn with force, they can come out together.

When the other star gods heard this, they thought it was a good idea and decided to give it a try.

Sun Wukong was a little hesitant: "It will take three days for this golden cymbal to turn a person into blood. Why don't we wait and think of other ways?"

Is it easier to break a solid iron column or a hollow iron pipe?

The answer is self-evident. Drilling a hole in the dragon horn of Kangjinlong and damaging her body will inevitably damage the Taoism of Kangjinxingjun and destroy her magical powers.

Sun Wukong really didn't want his good brother Kang Jinxingjun to suffer such an almost irreversible loss for the sake of obtaining the scriptures. It was not worth it.

After being locked in the Golden Bell for three days, Taiyi Jinxian also turned into pus and blood. However, in order not to damage Kangjin Xingjun's cultivation, Sun Wukong would rather risk death and wait a little longer.

It was this sense of loyalty and heroism that attracted Kang Jin Xing Jun, so when Kang Jin Xing Jun heard what Sun Wukong said, he was moved and even more excited: "What are you waiting for? The longer you stay in there, the more danger you will be in."

"Yeah, let's get out early."

Hu Xiuwu brought the lightning arc and landed on the golden cymbal, and then the sound came over. The speed of escape was as fast as a bolt from the blue sky. You can see the lightning first before you can hear the thunder.

When Sun Wukong heard the familiar voice, he couldn't help but laugh: "My good brother, you are here. Quickly find a way to rescue me. I have had enough of this broken golden cymbal."

Hu Xiuwu raised his hand, and the Chunzi sword fell into his palm. He shouted, "Brother Monkey, hide in the Xun position."

There was a loud bang from the golden cymbal, which seemed to be Sun Wukong somersaulting to the Xun position.

Speaking of east, south, west and north, perhaps Sun Wukong in the golden cymbal could not figure out where to hide for a while, but when it came to the Xun position, he was really impressed.

After causing havoc in Heaven and being locked in the Bagua Furnace, Sun Wukong avoided being destroyed by the Liu Ding Divine Fire by hiding in the Xun position, where there was wind but no fire.

As soon as I was told to hide in the Xun position, I jumped there subconsciously.

Hu Xiuwu held the Chunzi Sword in his hand and swung it vigorously:

"Sword of the Divine Tree!"

The sword light is dim, the sword edge is cold, and the sword energy is heavy.

The magic sword was swung down, and it was clearly not aimed at them, but the star gods around them all turned pale, walked solemnly and dared not move. The feeling of oppression was as if they saw the collapse of Mount Buzhou and the golden hoop when the havoc in Heaven occurred.

The sword tip hit the golden cymbal, but it did not make a deafening roar as Kang Jinxingjun and the others had hoped.

Instead, the sound was like someone chopping paper with a sword or splitting wood with an axe, with only a crisp sound.

I saw that the golden cymbal had been broken into two pieces, and the end of the cross section was shining with a light like molten gold, as if it had just been struck by lightning.

In terms of the quality of magic weapons, the Chunzi Sword is definitely the best in Hu Xiuwu's hands, followed by the Demon Refining Tower, and then the Karma Fire Chain, Panic Armor, Ghost and God Scroll, and Scaled Long Sword.

The Chunzi Sword was refined using the sacred tree that supports the divine world. How could its profound foundation be compared to the musical instrument that Maitreya Buddha uses to preach?

In addition, the Chunzi Sword was blessed by Hu Xiuwu's sword energy, and the golden cymbal was unmanned, so movement could overcome stillness and naturally the golden cymbal could be easily cut open.

The golden cymbal broke into two pieces, and a ray of light jumped out of the falling golden cymbal. The two pieces of the golden cymbal rubbed against the cliff surface, leaving two waterfalls of rock debris, and then crashed to the ground with a loud bang.

Sun Wukong flew out of the golden cymbal, scratched his head and ears, and was very unhappy: "I am dying of suffocation."

"This broken golden cymbal, watch how it's played."

Sun Wukong took out his golden cudgel and smashed the golden cymbal on the ground into pieces.

Sun Wukong's golden cudgel failed to poke open the golden cymbal, simply because it was a blunt weapon without a cutting edge. The golden cymbal was very tough and could be large or small. No matter how big the golden cudgel became, it could not push open the golden cymbal.

Now the golden cymbal was broken into two pieces and without its spiritual light and toughness, the golden cudgel easily broke it in half.

Seeing Sun Wukong escape, Kang Jin Xingjun was even happier than Sun Wukong: "Great, Great Sage, you come out." After letting out his anger, Sun Wukong was beaming with joy, holding the golden hoop and saying in a serious manner: "Thanks to the help of all the brothers, I was able to escape today."

"I, Old Sun, would like to thank you here."

"No, no, we dare not." The star gods knew very well that they did not contribute much effort. How could they dare to accept the thank-you gift in front of Hu Xiuwu and Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong thanked Hu Xiuwu alone: ​​"Good brother, this time it's all thanks to you."

"No problem, it's just a piece of cake." Hu Xiuwu replied casually.

Sun Wukong sighed: "The journey to obtain scriptures is difficult, and there are obstacles everywhere."

After hearing this, Hu Xiuwu looked at Sun Wukong's expression carefully.

Something was wrong. Sun Wukong was born tough and optimistic. He had drifted on the sea for decades, traveled among the human beings in Nanchanbuzhou for several years, and knelt in front of the Xieyue Sanxing Cave for three years. Sun Wukong was not someone who would easily feel difficulties.

He is a fierce beast in the mountains, and there are rarely obstacles in front of him, the Monkey King.

That obstacle is not a high mountain, nor a deep ravine, nor a powerful enemy.

It's people's hearts.

Sun Wukong seemed happy, but it was all superficial. Deep in his eyes there was fatigue and confusion.

Hu Xiuwu recalled that since he had already reached Xiao Xitian, Sun Wukong should have already walked through the Flaming Mountain.

In the Black Myth, Sun Wukong still sent Red Boy to Guanyin Bodhisattva, killed Bull Demon King's concubine, the fox spirit Jade-faced Princess, and tricked Bull Demon King into Lingshan to suppress him.

But all this is precisely for the good of Bull Demon King.

The Bull Demon King in Black Myth is not the mount of Master Tongtian as some people speculate. He is just an ordinary white bull spirit with extraordinary talents, but with profound cultivation and great loyalty.

Along the way, he clearly knew the difference between monsters with backing and those without.

Monsters with backing can be taken away, but the Bull Demon King without backing will have no way out.

In order for the Bull Demon King to survive, Sun Wukong could only help the Bull Demon King and find a way out and a backer for him, just like he made up a lie to allow Hu Xiuwu to enter the Heavenly Palace system.

Behind the Five Elements Mountain, Sun Wukong already knew very well that although the Three Realms were vast, there was no place for an ordinary person to gain a foothold.

Demon kings like the Bull Demon King who do not obey the orders of the Heavenly Court and have no backing are like grains of sand in the eyes of the Jade Emperor and the Buddha. The stronger they are, the more they are targeted.

However, Bull Demon King was not able to accept Sun Wukong's kindness. He hoped to be with his wife and children, even if it meant dying together on the battlefield.

Therefore, it was only after the Bull Demon King was recruited by Lingshan that Sun Wukong began to have conflicts and disagreements with the Bull Demon King.

Now Sun Wukong also began to doubt whether what he did was right or not.

To live within the system or to die with glory.

Hu Xiuwu sighed: "After paying so much, is it really worth it to learn from the scriptures?"

Sun Wukong laughed and said: "That can only be known after we obtain the scriptures. Master said that the scriptures contain all the answers."

The two seemed to be talking about seeking Buddhist scriptures, but they were not.

Sun Wukong's loss was only temporary. After Hu Xiuwu's interruption, Sun Wukong regained his spirits and turned back into the fearless Monkey King.

He raised the golden hoop stick and pointed his left hand in the direction of the Little Leiyin Temple, with great pride:

"All the brothers are here, let's go fight that old man with yellow eyebrows today!"

Kang Jin Xingjun was the first to respond: "Well, Huang Mei has gone against the grain and should be detained and brought back to heaven to be punished."

"That's right, that's right." A group of star officials echoed.

If you eat from a family, you must keep your mouth shut. There is nothing wrong with what Kang Jinxingjun said.

Even though Huang Mei is from Lingshan, those who have come now are the star officials of Heaven and Hu Xiuwu, the pioneer in slaying demons, if they don't need the help of Maitreya Buddha.

They captured the Yellow-browed Demon themselves, so Lingshan would have to pay a price to get the demon back.

This price must be paid. How could Lingshan allow outsiders to judge its own people?

Can you imagine trying the chief of staff in the city of Beijing?

Hu Xiuwu came here to test the weight of Lingshan and the attitude of Maitreya Buddha, and of course to try the methods of the Yellow-browed Monster.

With united efforts, the immortals present, led by Sun Wukong, headed to Xiao Leiyin Temple.

Originally, Sun Wukong wanted to sneak into the Xiao Leiyin Temple with Hu Xiuwu, who could transform into pure Qi, and rescue Tang Seng and his disciples first.

Unexpectedly, after finally finding Tang Monk under a pagoda, the Yellow-browed Monster was also there.

The Yellow-browed Monster did not touch Tang Seng.

Two people are debating about scriptures?