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Chapter 649 Kick the Buddha and grab Guanyin

According to legend, many years ago, an ancient monster named Chaos was revived in Nanbuzhou.

Chaos is tyrannical by nature and loves to kill. It has devoured tens of thousands of people and made a lot of karma.

The encirclement and suppression by the heavenly soldiers and generals became the blood food in his mouth, and later alarmed the ancestor of the Nine Heavens Dangmo, who is also the legendary Emperor Zhenwu.

Emperor Zhenwu fought against Chaos, and the outcome was tied.

Because Chaos devours the power of death, the ancient grievances and corpse energy can remain immortal.

Ordinary magic weapons have almost no effect on it and cannot cause damage.

So later Emperor Zhenwu went to Tushita Palace and borrowed the Seven Star Sword from Taishang Laojun!
The Seven-Star Sword is a sword that eliminates demons. The Qi of the Seven-Star Sword communicates with the Big Dipper.

Under the blessing of the Seven Star Sword, the ancient beast Chaos was completely killed.

...

Now, King Golden Horn uses the Seven Star Sword. Although its cultivation level is not as good as that of Emperor Zhenwu, it is also the cultivation level of Da Luo Jinxian, and the power of the Seven Star Sword is not weaker than Monkey King's Ruyi Golden Cudgel.

"Bi Mawen, look at the sword!"

The Golden Horn King grinned grinningly, every time he swung the Seven Star Sword, it would connect with the power of the Big Dipper.

Under the blessing of the seven stars outside the sky, the Seven Stars Sword Qi is unstoppable and powerful.

Bang!
But Sun Wukong is not an ordinary little demon, his cultivation may not be the highest, but his combat awareness is definitely among the top ten in the Three Realms.

The Golden Horn King gained the upper hand for a while by relying on the power of the Seven Star Sword, but it is simply impossible to defeat Monkey King.

"Master, that dead monkey won't lose, right? Laojun's Seven Star Sword is not as good as Yi's Golden Cudgel."

Zhu Bajie blew wind in his ears again, as if he was not optimistic about Monkey King.

"Bajie, you must have confidence in Wukong. How can you say that Wukong is also the great sage equal to heaven." Xuanzang said.

"That's right, Elder Brother is Monkey King." Xiao Bailong echoed.

Bajie didn't take it seriously, but said:
"The Great Sage Equaling Heaven, it's just a false name. Back then, I was the Marshal of the Canopy. Didn't I become a pig after being reincarnated, and my fate is also my destiny."

"This showdown seems to be a dead monkey and this hateful golden horn, but it's actually a fight between a dead monkey and Laojun. It's needless to say the result."

"Sister Baigu, do you think so!"

"roll!"

Mrs. Bone gave Zhu Bajie a cold look, quite arrogant.

"Okay." Zhu Bajie retreated knowingly, but he couldn't beat him anyway.

"Dinghai is great!"

Sun Wukong found a flaw in the Golden Horn King and immediately used the wishful magic power taught by Xuanzang, Dinghai Cudgel.

The Ruyi golden cudgel immediately turned into a pillar reaching the sky, bursting into golden light, Da Luo Weili was released from it, and smashed down overwhelmingly.

"Seven Star Sword Formation!"

Seeing this, the King of Golden Horn quickly used the secret skill of the Seven Star Sword.

In the world, Tianshu Star, Tianxuan Star, Tianji Star, Tianquan Star, Yuheng Star, Kaiyang Star, and Yaoguang Star, under the traction of the Seven Star Sword, released starlight one after another and joined together continuously to form a huge handle. The seven-star sword pattern swooped down from the world!

The power of this sword was so powerful that it would be difficult for an ordinary Da Luo Jinxian to take it.

But Sun Wukong was not afraid at all, and poked towards the sky with his golden cudgel as big as the sky!

Dinghai's stick merged with the power of the Seven Star Sword Formation, and for a moment the huge energy overshadowed the surrounding world, and the agitated mana swept across the four directions like a storm, accompanied by lightning, thunder, and strong winds.

"Idol Suppression Prison!"

After the Dinghai blow, Sun Wukong once again used the qigong secret method of God Elephant Suppressing Prison Strength, and more than ten million particles around him vibrated together, and the power of the dragon elephant roared, resounding through the heavens.

After being promoted to Daluo Jinxian, Sun Wukong's Idol Suppressing Prison Force was also upgraded by the way. Originally, there were only about one million Idol particles, and then it directly increased to 9000 million Idol particles.

This is still preliminary. Acquired Spiritual God Elephant Suppressing Prison Energy can develop a maximum of 8000 million particles.

If Sun Wukong practiced a little bit and retreated for a period of time, with the help of Daluo's foundation, he could easily break through billions of god-like particles.

Moreover, as the foot of Nuwa stone, Sun Wukong can develop many times as many god particles as ordinary humans, with a limit of 12 billion, which is in line with the number of one yuan.

The so-called one yuan starts again, everything is renewed!

Unary also represents an infinite loop with no limit.

Originally, Dinghai's stick and the Seven Star Sword formation were evenly matched, but after the mighty power of the idol's prison-suppressing power erupted, the mixed-world demon ape and ape's method, which was completely condensed by the power of the idol, shattered the Seven-Star Sword formation without hindrance!

Pfft!

King Golden Horn vomited blood directly from the shock of this unparalleled force.

At the same time, the power of the Three Realms was shocked.

When will Sun Wukong still have such overbearing supernatural powers.

The power of the divine image that pierces the sky and the earth screams proudly in the sky, just stomps his feet lightly, and the [-]th floor of hell directly cries and howls, as if he saw something terrible.

Sun Wukong put the golden cudgel on his shoulder, and said proudly: "Jin Jiao, do you admit defeat? Is my grandson's golden cudgel delicious? If you don't open your eyes, my grandson will give you another stick."

"Brother, why don't we vote?" King Yinjiao couldn't help shouting seeing Jinjiao was injured.

In fact, it is enough to achieve this level in this catastrophe. Such a fierce battle, shaking the world and weeping ghosts and gods, it is unreasonable that the heavens do not approve it.

But Jin Jiao lost his temper and waved his hand: "Second brother, needless to say. They are all Daluo Jinxians. If you don't believe me, you can't cure Sun Houzi, and you can't insult the master's name."

After speaking, Jin Jiao thought quickly in his heart.

The Seven Star Sword is no longer able to deal with Sun Wukong, he still has magic weapons such as banana fan, mutton fat jade bottle, golden rope, and purple gold gourd.

Although this plantain fan can blow the great wind of the lunar yang, it has little effect on Da Luo Jinxian.

The same is true for the golden rope, which can restrain gods and monsters, but at the level of Daluo, it is of little significance, and after seeing the horror of the gods suppressing prisons, it is not something that can be controlled by the golden rope.

In the end, only the mutton fat jade bottle and the purple gold gourd were left. These two magic weapons knew which one to use just by looking at the golden horn.

Naturally, it is the Zijin Gourd, one innate spirit treasure and one acquired spirit treasure, so the Zijin Gourd must have a greater advantage.

It is said that the purple gold gourd was picked from the congenital gourd vine at the foot of Buzhou Mountain by the Taiqing sage before he became a saint.

Innate spiritual treasures, even saints are indelible, possessing unpredictable power.

After reading this, King Cong of the Golden Horn took out the purple gold gourd from the cloak at the back of his waist, and held it for a while.

Seeing this, Monkey King smiled and said:
"Hey, what's the matter, the Seven Star Sword doesn't work well against my old grandson, so I changed it to a gourd?"

"Sun Wukong, don't be complacent. This is the supreme magic weapon of this seat, let alone you. Even if the Buddha of the Western Paradise comes, he will be taken in. I advise you to surrender obediently." Jin Jiao said triumphantly.

Naturally, he said this on purpose, just to provoke Monkey King.

Hearing the words, Sun Wukong thought to himself: "Even the Tathagata can take it in, how powerful is it? If this treasure is obtained by my grandson, hehe."

"Who doesn't know how to talk big? My old grandson sees it, but it's not useful."

Sun Wukong put his hands on his hips, looking like he was not afraid of anything.

"What a dead monkey." Zhu Bajie complained.

The Golden Horn King opened the gourd plug, silently chanted a mantra, and shouted:
"Sun Wukong, I call you, do you dare to agree?"

Sun Wukong rolled his eyes and said to himself: "If you don't enter the tiger's den, you won't get a tiger cub."

Then he replied:
"Why don't you dare, dear grandson, grandpa is here."

"Hahaha!"

The King of Golden Horn burst out laughing when he saw Sun Wukong's answer.

Sure enough, the mouth of the purple gold gourd vibrated, and a terrifying force of devouring burst out, and this force of devouring covered Monkey King, even if Monkey King had great powers, he still couldn't break free from the force of devouring.

In a sense, the purple gold gourd is a magic weapon of the rule system. Once you agree, you can't get rid of it's swallowing and storage, and neither can Daluo Jinxian.

Under this devouring force, Sun Wukong's body became smaller and smaller, and finally turned into a cloud of smoke and was collected into the purple gold gourd.

"Hahahaha!"

King Golden Horn continued to laugh wildly, indescribably proud.

What Monkey King, he was cleaned up by himself.

What is the use of mana high?

Come out to hang out, relying on background and heritage!

"It's over, the dead monkey is still kneeling." Zhu Bajie said.

"Bajie, pack your luggage." Xuanzang said lightly.

"Huh? What do you mean? Master, maybe you have to divide your luggage." Zhu Bajie asked, inexplicably happy.

If we divide our luggage, we can go back to Gaolaozhuang to see Cuilan.

Although Cui Lan greened him, but he purely loves fighting pigs, why should he be afraid of this color?

If you eat hard, you will be a pig for a pig!
Xuanzang glanced at Bajie angrily, and said:
"What kind of luggage is divided? Naturally, I am willing to gamble and admit defeat. Since Wukong lost, we will live in Lianhua Cave for ten years."

"??" Zhu Bajie.

Xiao Bailong ran over and grabbed King Yinjiao by the collar, and said viciously:
"My master wants to live in your cave, and I haven't come out to greet you yet."

"?"

King Yinjiao was stunned, and then immediately reacted and called the seven or eight little demons beside him to greet him quickly.

These seven or eight little demons are also human spirits, they just carried out a tiger-skin sedan chair, and smiled obsequiously:
"Holy Monk, please take your seat."

Xuanzang was very satisfied with this, got into the sedan chair and entered the Lotus Cave like a mountain king.

"Master is always so unexpected, unpredictable, admirable." Zhu Bajie sighed.

The Golden Horn King stood on the mountain, messing around in the cold wind alone.

He seemed to have won, but he didn't seem to have won, and he even invited an ancestor back.

After realizing it later, at this time he suddenly realized that Xuanzang seemed to be living here for ten years, and he couldn't help but gasp, feeling like he had a splitting headache.

It's over, it's over, although I have completed the task assigned by Laojun, it seems to be self-defeating and offended Buddhism.

It only takes a short time to learn the scriptures, more than ten years of effort, and now I have left it for ten years, the powerful people of Buddhism don't want to kill him directly?
Moreover, according to the current situation, Xuanzang still enjoys these ten years?
...

"Holy Monk, please drink tea."

King Yinjiao bowed his head and brought over a bowl of tea, very courteous and polite.

There is no way, whoever called Xuanzang's fist hard, couldn't beat it at all.

Seeing this, Zhu Bajie showed a mocking expression, and said: "Little Yin, get rid of it, our master is the younger brother of the Tang Emperor, no matter what your status, what status, the tea you drink is a gift from the emperor, there is a price but no market, Priceless.

What is your tea?Plain water? "

King Yinjiao said: "Ahem, this is a mountain spring near the Lotus Cave. Although it is a mountain spring, fortunately there is a lot of spiritual energy there. Over time, a lot of spiritual energy has accumulated in the spring water. Ordinary people can live a long life if they drink it. Drink it to increase mana."

"Really, bring me a bucket too." Zhu Bajie said immediately.

"Okay,..., this dead pig."

On the surface, King Yinjiao agreed, but in his heart he scolded Zhu Bajie for being shameless.

"Have a heart."

Xuanzang picked it up and took a sip. The tea was indeed sweet and refreshing. It flowed down his throat, silky and smooth, and entered his heart.

Not long after, King Golden Horn walked in with a complicated heart, seeing Xuanzang who was being served like his ancestor had mixed feelings.

I thought I was very smart, but I didn't expect this to be a trick of Xuanzang.

Regardless of whether he wins or loses, Xuanzang does not suffer, and he even throws the blame out accurately.

King Golden Horn opened the purple-gold gourd and released Monkey King. When Monkey King came out, he felt stares in his eyes, his body was crooked, and he couldn't find the center of gravity for a while.

Xuanzang reached out and tapped a magic power, which stabilized Monkey King.

Sun Wukong looked around intently, probably understood something, and said embarrassingly:
"Master, my old grandson has shamed you and lost the competition."

"It's okay, failure is the mother of success, just remember the lesson and make persistent efforts." Xuanzang said frankly.

"Dead monkey, although the master doesn't blame you, you can't just relax like this. You must know that we all stayed here for ten years because of this." Zhu Bajie said.

"Hehe, you stay here. You don't have to travel for ten years and you're happy to die! It's like a big loss." Monkey King said.

"Just take advantage of these ten years to train your muscles here." Xiao Bailong said seriously.

"I'm free, as long as I have Coke and honey to eat, and learn Buddhism from the master." Hei Xiong said.

"Hundreds of 10 years have passed, not less than ten years." Madam Bone said.

"..." King Golden Horn.

At this time, when I came into direct contact with the scripture-learning group, I realized how negative this group's attitude towards scripture-learning was.

If he really stayed in Lianhua Cave for ten years, Xitian might not go directly to Tushita Palace to make trouble.

The King of Golden Horn lowered his posture, lowered his head and said in a harmonious voice: "Holy Monk, the purpose of learning scriptures from the west is to save all living beings and relieve the suffering of the people. The previous bet was just a whim, so don't take it seriously. Compared with saving the common people, the bet It's worthless. In fact, you can leave now, and I will never stop you."

"Hey, you monster, do you want Master to be someone who doesn't keep his promise?" Xiao Bailong said angrily.

"No, it's for the common people to learn from."

Jin Jiao quickly explained that even though he was the Great Luo Jinxian, he couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat after seeing Xiao Bailong's big muscles.

"Wukong, why did you tell him the purpose of learning Buddhist scriptures as a teacher?" Xuanzang said.

"Of course it's saving all sentient beings." Sun Wukong didn't even think about it.

"..." Xuanzang.

Bajie hurriedly stepped forward and gave Sun Wukong a blank look, and said in a bad mood: "Pu save me, the suffering in this world is endless, and all things reincarnate because of the cycle of cause and effect. Rather than asking someone to save you, it's better to save yourself.

Dead monkey, remember, our master has only one purpose in learning scriptures, that is to kick the Buddha, kick the Jade Emperor, and impress..."

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(End of this chapter)