I'm really not a Daoist!

Chapter 291 Bian Zhuang, don’t get too involved!

The Bull Demon King did not pay attention to Zhu Bajie's complaints. The matter of Monkey being sentenced to them was not over in his heart yet. Although it was a sham at the beginning, everyone treated Monkey sincerely.

But how does the monkey repay the big guy?
Today, he was able to come to help for the sake of his former brotherhood, which was a great honor to the monkey.

But who made the monkey face Ji Bofu?

If Yang Jian was alone, he would grit his teeth and go for it, but if he attacked Ji Bofu, his eldest brother would really break his legs.

He is not a fool, he can still distinguish between closeness and distance.

Sun Wukong and Liu Chenxiang's moves were powerful and heavy, and each move was aimed at taking human life. Compared with the battle between Da Luo, which seemed simple but actually involved the timeline, The fight between Taiyi is much better to watch.

Judging from the visual effects alone, the fight between Taiyi is more in line with the scene of a fight between immortals and gods, with all kinds of fairy lights washing away in all directions, and the earth shaking with every move.

Since Ji Bofu came to the prehistoric era, he has rarely seen Taiyi Jinxian completely let go of his hands and feet, and the situations he encountered when he went with the Lei Department to perform tasks in the heavens and worlds were basically the same. Within the range that the warrior leading the team can bear.

The strength of the generals sent by Heavenly Court can basically ensure that they win this mission.

Therefore, the games he participated in were basically side push games. Of course, if there was Da Luo behind him, it would be another matter, just like the Demon King of the Demon World he met for the first time.

Therefore, the fight between Yang Jian and the three people was very exciting to watch. Ji Bofu felt a little itchy for a while, and he almost couldn't help but pull off the Thunderbolt to join the battle.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, this is called an immortal god!!" Ji Bofu couldn't help but sigh after watching Yang Jian casually use several Tiangang magical powers to form a torrent of magical powers that forced Sun Wukong and Liu Chenxiang back.

Nezha crossed his arms and said proudly: "It goes without saying that second brother's strength is top-notch among us third-generation disciples. In my opinion, second brother is not far away from Da Luo. "

Zhu Bajie couldn't help but said: "Third Prince, don't say this just because you think you have a good relationship. Although Yang Jian is strong, there is still a long way to go compared to Da Luo."

The Bull Demon King watched the fight between the three men with concentration. He just pretended not to hear the conversation between Nezha and Zhu Bajie. When he goes back, he will forget what Nezha and Zhu Bajie said just now.

Nezha raised his eyebrows and said provocatively: "Zhu Bajie, how can you, a little Taiyi Golden Immortal, understand Da Luo?"

Zhu Bajie chuckled and said: "Third Prince, don't look down on people. Although I don't understand Da Luo, I know that if you want to realize Da Luo, you must have a path of your own practice. You said that Yang Jian is not far from Da Luo." But Yang Jian still hasn’t used the great path he has practiced."

"Judging from the current battle situation, Brother Monkey is indeed one step behind Yang Jian. Even if he teamed up with Chen Xiang, he could only draw with Brother Monkey. However, the two sides have now fought to the last moment, and basically all their trump cards have been played. I haven’t seen any movement of Yang Jian cultivating the Great Dao.”

"If he really cultivated a brand new avenue, wouldn't he be able to directly use it to set the Central Plains of Dingding? But it hasn't been used yet. What does this mean?"

"It means he doesn't have it!!"

"As we all know, the Taiyi Golden Immortal who practices one avenue and the Taiyi Golden Immortal who has not yet practiced the avenue are completely two types of Taiyi Golden Immortals."

"Everyone shouts about the great road every day, but we all know that this is just empty talk. The specific things need to be put into practice. Cultivating the Tao pays attention to the flowering and fruiting. Only by cultivating a great road can we bear the fruit of the Tao. Only with the fruit of the Tao can we Enlightenment Daluo can truly control a great road."

"It's fine if outsiders don't understand. Why can't the third prince understand?"

Zhu Bajie looked at Nezha pretending to be confused, and the teasing in his words was beyond words.

Nezha still crossed his arms and said unmoved: "Well, I said that the second brother is not far from Da Luo. If you don't believe me, just keep reading."

Maybe Nezha was too calm, and Zhu Bajie wasn't so sure anymore. His eyes when he looked at Yang Jian were full of doubt.

In the battlefield, Yang Jian chopped up the space with a sword and forced Sun Wukong and Liu Chenxiang away. His left hand formed a sword and passed between his eyebrows. A brilliant fairy light that could open up the world hit Sun Wukong with a blazing light. In just one blow, Sun Wukong fell to the ground. Yun Tou doesn't know life or death.

This blow made Bull Demon King and Zhu Bajie's eyes nearly pop out, but Nezha remained calm as if he had expected it.

Although Ji Bofu was not shocked, he frowned secretly. He was just thinking about how he would resist Yang Jian's attack if he and Sun Wukong were in different places.

After much deliberation, he finally came to the conclusion that with Ether Yi's methods alone, he could not withstand this blow.

This blow has transcended the level of Taiyi, transcending time and space, conceptually giving Sun Wukong a fatal blow, which means that Sun Wukong cannot dodge this blow no matter what.

For Da Luo, this blow was very immature, but for ordinary Taiyi, it was very incomprehensible. Nezha was right, Yang Jian was not far from Da Luo.

Nezha said proudly: "Don't think about it carefully. The second brother has been trained by Master Yuding since he was a child. Even the master will give some advice when he has time. The second brother is a serious person." How could a leader among the third-generation disciples of the Taoist sect fail to realize a great way?"

"There are almost no third-generation disciples under Patriarch Taiqing. Among the third-generation disciples under Patriarch Shangqing, only Wen Zhong can hold up the show. Among the three-generation disciples, only the second brother leads the way."

Nezha squinted at Zhu Bajie and said, "Only ordinary people will think that they cannot understand the great way. The real genius must choose carefully and make careful decisions before choosing which path to take."

Zhu Bajie's brows furrowed into the Chinese character "Sichuan", "If Old Zhu sees it correctly, it should be the light of development, right? Yang Jian is going to be the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty?"

Nezha rolled his eyes and shrugged: "Is it possible that you were reincarnated as a pig in this life and really had a pig's brain? Yuan Shi founded the road to open up the avenue, but is the opening of the avenue just the opening of the avenue?"

"You can't see the other avenues derived from the main path of opening up!!"

Zhu Bajie looked embarrassed and blushed and said: "How can Yuanshi's road opening be something that others can covet? We don't even dare to think about how we can understand it in depth. What should we do if there is a misunderstanding?" "

Nezha smiled slightly: "I'll die if I cause a misunderstanding. What else can I do?"

Zhu Bajie's face turned dark: "Third Prince, how could you, a fairy who plays with fire, say such cold words!"

Nezha looked at Sun Wukong who didn't know whether he was alive or dead and said: "Instead of arguing with me here, you might as well go and see your Monkey Brother."

He squinted and said, "After all, you used all your connections to save the monkeys when you were studying for scriptures." Zhu Bajie's face was gloomy, and no one could see clearly what he was thinking. After a moment, he laughed dryly and said, "Old Zhu I came to Mount Emei today all because of brotherhood, but now everyone with a discerning eye knows that I cannot participate in this game. If I really take action now, I am afraid that I will lose my body here in Mount Emei."

Nezha sneered: "You know you can't participate, but you still have to come and see it, just for that ridiculous brotherhood?"

Zhu Bajie suddenly raised his voice and said: "Third Prince, this is meaningless to say. Aren't you and Yang Jian brothers too? According to what you said, the brotherhood between you and Yang Jian is also fake?"

Nezha lost his arrogance and surliness at this moment, "The brotherhood between my second brother and I is of course true, but the brotherhood between us is supported by a great religion, so we will sacrifice for each other regardless of the consequences, because once If the two of us cause trouble, our teacher will be there to take care of us."

"But what about you and the monkey?"

"There is Taoist Zhunti behind the monkey, but Taoist Zhunti was also suppressed by the little Taoist master. What about you?"

"Who is behind you?"

Zhu Bajie remained silent. He was also asking himself whether he had gone too far.

Nezha looked at the gloomy Zhu Bajie and smiled and said: "Bian Zhuang, don't get too involved in the drama!!"

rumbling~

Nezha's words hit Zhu Bajie's heart like a bolt from the blue. A bright light appeared in the dark night, giving a glimmer of light to the heart that had long been filled with filth.

Bianzhuang?

Old pig, how long have I not heard this name?

The name Bianzhuang was so far away from him that he forgot that he had ever been called Bianzhuang.

Nezha didn't care about the turmoil in Zhu Bajie's heart, and said to himself: "Your name is also written in the Taoist Golden Book. At that time, the situation was unclear and I didn't know your specific identity, but now it has been a long time since Journey to the West. Haven’t you thought it through yet?”

"Are you willing to let yourself down or have you forgotten your identity?"

"Or do you have resentment in your heart?"

Zhu Bajie's face gradually turned ferocious, and he growled: "No, I didn't let myself down, I just... I just..."

Nezha looked at Zhu Bajie with disdain and said, "You just forgot your original intention!!"

He didn't know Zhu Bajie's background before, he only thought that he was just Marshal Tianpeng, a member of the heaven, and that he only went to the lower world to get a piece of the Westward Journey.

But later he accidentally saw the name Bian Zhuang (Zhu Bajie) in the Taoist Golden Book, and this name was still in the name of Master Xuandu. From that time on, he knew that Zhu Bajie was the registered name of Master Xuandu. disciple.

He once asked his master. His master said that Bian Zhuang participated in the Journey to the West in order to change from a registered disciple to a direct disciple, but the further west he went, the more Bian Zhuang seemed to become Zhu Bajie.

Nezha said expressionlessly: "It was you who proposed to go to the West to refine your mind. It was you who became dirty on the journey to the West. It was you who didn't dare to look back to Yangshan because of becoming dirty. You were the one who surrendered to Buddhism. It's you too, why are you still so confused and afraid to face yourself now?"

Zhu Bajie's eyes were red, and he was breathing heavily through his nose: "But I am already a dirty and rotten person. I killed the mother pig after I was born in that pig pen, and killed a whole litter of brothers and sisters in order to survive. How can a person like me, who has no bottom line and is morally corrupt, dare to tarnish the school."

Ji Bofu had been listening and couldn't help but interrupt: "But these are all your own thoughts. You have never asked Master Xuandu what he thinks. You think you are a bad person who killed his mother and his relatives. , but maybe Uncle Xuandu doesn’t think so in his heart?”

"You always think how you feel, but you never ask others."

There were tears in Zhu Bajie's red eyes. Finally, he carried the nine-tooth nail rake and left, and the fairy cloud crooked towards Shouyang Mountain.

Nezha raised his eyebrows and said, "Little Taoist priest, why do you want to help him?"

Ji Bofu shrugged and said, "The fact that Uncle Xuandu accepted him as a registered disciple proves that there is nothing wrong with him. It's just that he got into trouble on his own."

"Furthermore, there is a big difference between registered disciples and direct disciples, but in Taiqing Tianzun's human sect, this does not matter. There is no difference between registered disciples and direct disciples. As long as they enter the Taiqing Sect, they are all Taiqing Sect members."

Nezha curled his lips and said: "This man is a fool. His surrender to the pig fetus is a Buddhist plan. Killing the pig mother and a litter of brothers and sisters is also a plan, just to stain his Taoist heart. But he himself can't see it." Tou Tou blames himself so much that he has wasted years and now he is just a Taiyi Golden Immortal who cannot stand on the stage."

"Before I participated in the Journey to the West, I was Taiyi, and now I am still Taiyi. If I had not participated in the Journey to the West, I might have already achieved the fruit of Taoism by now."

Ji Bofu had a different opinion on this and asked: "Why is the journey to the West the road to refining the mind? Maybe the road to refining the mind mentioned by Master Xuandu is the journey he has experienced since traveling to the West?"

Nezha was suddenly startled, and then said: "It's also possible that although Uncle Xuandu is gentle and calm, he still has a lot of ideas. He always takes one step and counts ten steps as a hundred steps. Maybe the two of us can wake up Zhu Bajie." It was also within his expectation.”

The two of them talked freely, which was very painful for the Bull Demon King. Ever since Nezha called out the word "Bianzhuang", he had already sealed his ears for fear of hearing some Taoist secrets.

In fact, it was not unusual for him to hear some Taoist secrets, but he was afraid that he would not be able to control his mouth. He liked drinking by nature, and he liked to grin after drinking too much. He was a big trumpet.

He was afraid that after hearing the Taoist secrets, he would drink too much and publicize what he heard. This was the fundamental reason why he sealed his ears.

Ji Bofu raised his eyes and glanced at the Bull Demon King. After seeing his discomfort, he took the initiative to end the topic, "What other actions will Buddhism take next? We can't watch Sun Wukong die, right?"

At present, Sun Wukong's life and death are unknown, and Liu Chenxiang has fully unleashed his potential, but neither of them was Yang Jian's opponent before. Now how can he defeat Yang Jian alone when Sun Wukong can no longer fight.

It's true that Liu Chenxiang stimulated his potential, it's true that his illusory strength quickly solidified, but it's also true that he was about to die.

(End of this chapter)