Journey to the West: Yinhu Zhenjun

Chapter 226 Tang Seng: Let me ask you, where is Huangfengling? !
On Five Elements Ridge.

Tang Seng woke up faintly, and Zhu Bajie punched him unconscious again.

Ao Lie was puzzled and asked: "Second Senior Brother, what does this mean?"

Zhu Bajie said sternly: "It's beaten like this. If the master sees it, he won't have any thoughts to learn from it. Just lie down and lie down."

Ao Lie had no choice but to continue looking up.

air.

Under the dark clouds, there is an absolute realm covered by thunder and lightning. In this absolute realm, Lu Yin and three others are fighting for their lives.

Nezha, who was standing aside, lost all thought, and Bodhisattva Pilanpo's face was also full of shock. She had never seen Daluo Jinxian being done like this.

Is this really Daluo Jinxian?
Thinking of this, Nezha and Nezha all slowed down their movements and watched the battle in the air carefully.

"Go away!"

Although the Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva was in a miserable state, he was still very capable. He locked the weapons of the two men with one hand and relied on his golden body to resist a move. The other hands punched continuously, using force to overcome skill, and knocked Lu Yin, Sun Wukong and Sun Wukong from the sky. Knocked to the ground.

"boom!"

"boom!"

The two of them crashed straight into the mountain, smashing the Five Elements Ridge into the Three Elements Ridge. The hill collapsed, and Sun Wukong roared and jumped out of the mountain.

Lu Yin was buried by the boulder, his heart was suffocated for a moment, and his breath dropped to the extreme. That was Daluo Jinxian's angry blow. At this moment, half of the meridians in his chest were broken, and even that day the human body was on the verge of collapse.

"Cough cough!"

Lu Yin spit out blood and said with a pale face: "The gap is really huge!"

Although Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva was in such a miserable state, he was not seriously injured. Unlike Lu Yin, this palm almost cut off his heart and soul and returned to Huangtian.

"Roar!"

Sun Wukong's roar could be heard in his ears.

Lu Yin's heart was shaken, but his hands and feet had no strength. The sword spirit with light jumped out of the sea of ​​​​consciousness. His almost perfect face was covered with tears, but he held a small gourd in his hand.

While crying, he poured out a golden elixir from the gourd.

Lu Yin smiled and said: "Thank you, Laojun!"

Hanguang lightly hit Lu Yin before putting the golden elixir in his hand into Lu Yin's mouth.

Lu Yin smiled again and said, "Thank you Hanguang!"

Hanguang nodded slightly, possessed Lu Yin and kissed him on the face, then returned to the sea of ​​consciousness.

Lu Yin had a smile on his face. After a few breaths, he kicked away the collapsed rocks on his body with three punches and two kicks, and jumped into the air with a somersault.

The breath is steady and the mana is surging.

The Supreme Nine Transformations Golden Elixir, awesome!

In the air, the Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva simply tidied up his messy hair and tied it up again. However, the crown on his head was missing, and blood still oozed from the back of his head.

The three-headed and six-armed dharma forms also became one piece of gold and one piece of green. Lu Yin and Sun Wukong's strong attacks were still effective.

All that was left in his hand was the purple gold Buddhist staff, the subduing pestle, and the vajra sword, all of which were broken by the two of them.

Standing on the cloud head, everyone felt relieved when they saw that Lu Yin appeared intact.

Lu Yin flicked his finger, and Sun Wukong opened his mouth and swallowed, with a happy face: "Hey, Nine Turns Golden Pill!"

Lu Yin smiled slightly and said loudly: "Bodhisattva, you said before that if your golden body is damaged, you will achieve the Bodhisattva status for me, but is it true?"

The Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva's face darkened, and Sun Wukong laughed at the side: "Lu Yin! How can our Lingshan Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva be as untrustworthy as that Lingji!"

"As for the Bodhisattva status, seriously you can do it!"

Lu Yin smiled proudly, "Then I'll thank Sun Dasheng for his congratulations!"

Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva became angry and said, "Lu Yin, let's wait until you survive."

Bodhisattva's golden words and good words are inherently supervised by heaven, not to mention that as a great Luo, if Lu Yin is not dead this time, the Bodhisattva status may really be taken away by him.

If he were a Taiyi Golden Immortal, he would have let it pass, but he was a Da Luo after all, and he also represented the face of Lingshan and Maitreya Buddha.

Hearing this, Lu Yin and Sun Wukong looked at each other and rushed over together.

Lu Yu in the distance also moved, turning into a golden crow in the air and rushing towards Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva.

Under the clouds, Bodhisattva Pilanpo withdrew her shocked gaze. If she had known this, she would not have come to this muddy water. Now Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva may not be able to maintain her status. If she came alone, she would be in danger of life and death.

But then I thought about it, and I felt relieved again. The so-called dead Taoist friend will not die but the poor Taoist. Fortunately, Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva has come.

Thank you, true Bodhisattva!
Bodhisattva Pilampo suppressed his distracting thoughts and did not want outsiders to notice that he was paddling, so the moves on his hands became more and more fancy.

Red, yellow, white, and purple all bloom together.

When the Four Great Vajras and Eighteen Arhats saw that Bodhisattva Pilampo was also desperate, he immediately tried his best to fight against the heavenly soldiers and generals.

The three Nezha people looked at each other and saw something strange, so they could only look for good opportunities to severely damage the Bodhisattva Pilampo.

In the sky, the aftermath of the four-person battle became increasingly crazier.

The main thing is the Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva, whose six eyes are fixed on Lu Yin, and the seals in his hands are dancing and shooting. Needless to say, even if he just brushes against it, it will cost Lu Yin half his life.

The three heads and six arms are really impressive. Without the weapon, he can fight Lu Yu and Sun Wukong on a par.

The golden light on his body was also recovering bit by bit, as if he wanted to repair his impeccable golden body.

"Lu Yin, do you have any other tricks?"

Sun Wukong's lips didn't move, but Lu Yin heard his voice.

I was shocked and immediately replied in my heart: "Not yet."

"That's bad!"

Sun Wukong winked at Lu Yin.

Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva frowned and shouted: "You dare to show off your small voice transmission skills, don't you know that my Buddha has other minds?"

After saying that, he clasped his hands again and muttered something like, "Om, mi, mi, mi, mi, coax!"

After saying this, he raised his hands high and emitted golden light all over his body. All methods prevented him from getting close. Lu Yin and the other three were all bounced away.

Suddenly, they only felt the golden light in front of them, and the three of them looked up, and there was a Maitreya Buddha sitting on the golden lotus platform, emitting golden lights all over his body, bursting with Sanskrit sounds, and the white clouds surrounding him were all dyed golden. In a trance, the three of them It feels like entering the Mahavira Palace, filled with gods and Buddhas.

The only difference is that the person sitting on the main seat is Maitreya.

Maitreya Buddha said: "Lu Yin! Do you know your sin?"

After asking this question, all the gods and Buddhas in the sky cast their gazes. Lu Yin could only feel the sound of Sanskrit music ringing in his ears, the golden lotus blooming around him, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of guilt in his heart.

Fortunately, Lu Yu sent the Taiping Sword back to Lu Yin's sea of ​​consciousness. The Taiping Sword's sword power enveloped Lu Yin's soul, and the golden wheel of merit automatically bloomed behind his head.

Lu Yin's heart moved, and he realized that this Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva wanted to forcibly save him.

Sun Wukong roared angrily: "Come again!"

The muscles on his body swelled in an instant, his blue face and fangs, his scarlet hair, and his viciousness, holding a Ruyi golden cudgel, turned out to be the pillar of the sky on top of Kunlun.

As soon as the magical power of Fa Tianxiang and Earth came out, Sun Wukong raised his golden hoop and smashed it.

Maitreya Buddha showed dissatisfaction, waved his backhand, and blocked lightly. Sun Wukong missed the blow, but broke the Sanskrit sound array.

Lu Yin felt a sense of clarity in his heart, and instantly regained control of his body. He looked at Lu Yu, then turned into a stream of light and flew towards Lu Yu.

Lu Yu sat cross-legged, with Qingyun spreading out above his head. He saw a green bud growing wildly. Within a few breaths, it became like a mountain. Lu Yu immediately shouted: "Come out!"

Between heaven and earth, the second round of the sun swayed and rose.

On the second day after sunrise, the figure of the sacred tree on the Qingyun coincided with the figure of the Eastern Fusang in the distance.The Golden Crow shone brightly and grew in size, reaching as high as Sun Wukong's Law of Heaven and Earth!

The extremely hot temperature instantly scorched everyone, and everyone had to distract themselves and use external force to protect their whole bodies.

On the clouds, the main hall became more and more spectacular. Maitreya seemed to be walking out of it, occupying half of the sky. On the other half, there was a hot sun. Under the sun, there was a figure of a golden crow. Next to the sun, there were Na and Maitreya. Fo Qi Gao's image of Sun Wukong.

Everyone couldn't see clearly, they could only hear the roar of Sun Wukong and the Sanskrit sounds of Buddhism in their ears, saw the bright golden light falling from the clouds, and felt the crazy temperature.

In the Lingxiao Palace, the Jade Emperor looked calm and said: "Come, hold the flag to cover the sky to prevent the aftermath from harming living beings."

The next Heavenly Master responded: "The Heavenly Lord is merciful."

Then he went out of the main hall, stood in front of the Haotian mirror, took out a black flag, and threw it in the sight.

In an instant, the sky and the earth were dim for a moment, and everyone felt that their eyes were in a trance. When they looked up the next second, several people were missing from the clouds.

Nezha was clever, and immediately shouted: "Don't panic! It's the soap-carved cloud flag of the Great Tianzun, which was used by Emperor Zhenwu in the early years!"

Only the gods can stabilize the mind and settle down.

But Nezha frowned, this flag should be in the hands of Emperor Zhenwu, how could it be sent from the heaven?

Unable to understand, Nezha could only temporarily suppress his thoughts and stopped fighting with the Bodhisattva Pilampo. All the gods and Buddhas stopped when they saw Tianzun taking action.

Each gathered the remaining soldiers and reorganized the old troops.

Although no one was killed, blood was seen.

One of the Four Great Vajras was taken away by Jin Ling and one was seriously injured. Six of the Eighteen Arhats were maimed and one was killed.

The dead Arhat Yuanshen escaped and returned to Lingshan. During the battle, although everyone fought fiercely, they did not deliberately embarrass the Arhat Yuanshen and allowed him to escape.

Heavenly Court was much better like this. There were countless Taoist soldiers rushing in front of the formation, and there were also sky and earth nets set up. Most of the gods and generals were seriously injured and dying. Yin Ling took out a bunch of elixirs and regained his life.

There were many serious injuries, but fortunately no one died.

Above the clouds, the two parties reunited.

The eighteen Arhats were wailing all over the place, and only two of the four Vajras could move.

Bodhisattva Pilampo frowned and used magic to temporarily stabilize their injuries.

On the Heavenly side, they reunited with each other, Yinling Hu Liu distributed elixirs, and Duomu Nezha Jinling and others gathered together to discuss important matters.

Jin Ling smiled bitterly and said: "The Great Heavenly Lord already knows about this. I think we will be imprisoned in the heavenly prison after we return."

Nezha replied: "Don't say anything discouraging yet, Lu Yin and Sun Houhou haven't come back yet!"

Jin Ling nodded, and said: "With the great Tianzun taking action this time, brother Lu Yin should be able to escape."

Duomu looked bitter and said, "I hope so."

Nezha remained silent and looked up at the sky.

On the clouds, the three of them fought together again, completely ignoring the changes happening around them.

Maitreya Buddha suppressed Lu Yin and Sun Wukong with only a pair of flesh palms.

If the two of them hadn't fought to the death, they would have been defeated long ago.

"break!"

Maitreya Buddha yelled and slapped Monkey King flying with his palm. Lu Yin took advantage of the momentum to thrust in, opened his mouth wide, and bit Maitreya Buddha's left arm.

"Ah! You bastard!"

Maitreya Buddha no longer looked like a Buddha, his eyes were full of murderous intent. Lu Yin's bite was not his arm, but half of his Dao Fruit!

"court death!"

Maitreya Buddha raised his intact right hand and chopped it off on his head.

Lu Yin turned over to resist the blow, but there was a trace of madness in his eyes, a golden pill was swallowed whole, and the surging medicinal power and mana conflict caused Lu Yin to spit out a mouthful of blood.

Maitreya Buddha looked ugly and used Dafa to repair his body. Lu Yin and Sun Wukong also had a chance to breathe.

Maitreya Buddha's heart became even more angry, so he raised his hands and performed the Dharma again.

At this time, Lu Yin was held back by the Buddha's power in his body, and Sun Wukong was also weak in hands and feet, and had no strength.

On top of the cloud, someone sighed.

Then a big Buddha came from the west.

The three of them paused at the same time. Lu Yin and Sun Wukong showed smiles on their faces, but the Maitreya Buddha's face declined. He sighed, transformed into the Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva, and fell down on the lotus platform.

"Amitabha."

The genuine Maitreya Buddha finally arrived at the scene.

Not only that, but Lu Yin's master, the Great Immortal Huang Jiao, also appeared at the same time.

Among the four heavenly masters in heaven, Tianshi Zhang held a black flag in his hand. He looked away from the three of them and looked at Maitreya Buddha and the Great Immortal Huangjiao, who were smiling. He said, "Several of you, the great heavenly master invites you."

Maitreya Buddha's iconic smile appeared again, raising his hand and saying: "Fellow Taoist, please come first."

The Great Immortal Huangjiao nodded slightly, but he didn't return the salute. He has always been like this, so he took away Lu Yin and Monkey King with a wave of his sleeves.

Maitreya Buddha glanced at the entranced Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva, shook his head slightly, put it in his sleeves, and walked with Huangjiao Daxian.

Zhang Tianshi took away the black flag and asked the three heavenly masters to go back together, while he went down to the mortal world and stood on the head of the clouds.

He glanced at the crowd and said, "The Heavenly Lord has a decree. You all should return to the Heavenly Court and wait for your announcement."

Nezha Jinling raised his hands together and said, "Yes."

All the vajra arhats looked at Pilampo Bodhisattva, and Pilampo Bodhisattva also bowed and saluted, saying: "Respect the decree of the Dharma."

Everyone restrained their temperament and flew towards the heaven.

On Sanxing Ridge, Zhu Bajie trembled and shouted: "Junior brother, just watch the master, I'll go and make it easier!"

After saying that, without waiting for Ao Lie to answer, he ran into the grass.

Aolie Ma's mouth moved, and then he said: "Second Senior Brother, there is so much water!"

In the grass, Zhu Bajie continued to pour water and asked: "Hurry up! How is it going?"

After a few breaths, a figure appeared and sighed: "Don't mention it, a saint is dead."

"what?"

Zhu Bajie trembled, "They're fighting like this here, and one of your saints died?"

The man had no choice but to reply: "The Holy Lord was distracted in manipulating the lower realm, but Dou Mu Yuanjun found a flaw and hit the Heavenly Spirit Cover with his palm. At this moment, he has reincarnated in the six realms."

Zhu Bajie nodded and recalled, "It turns out that the King Kong was caused by you."

The figure let out a long sigh again, "Stealing the chicken will end up losing the rice. Not only is Lu Yin not dead, but he also lost a saint. Let's not talk about it anymore. He went back to help the saint reincarnate."

After saying that, the figure disappeared.

Only then did Zhu Bajie withdraw his magical powers and return to Ao Lie.

At this moment, Tang Monk had already woken up, covering his head with one hand, and recalled: "Don't you remember being abused by the yellow wind monster?"

After saying that, he opened his eyes and looked around, and said in surprise: "Where is Huangfengling?"

"Where's Huangfengling, which was so big just now?"

The scenery here was familiar to him, but not completely familiar, Tang Seng was dumbfounded.

　The recent state of things is a bit strange, damn it, could it be caused by sitting and forgetting?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)