Journey to the West: Yinhu Zhenjun

Chapter 311 Blood God Son
Although the Son of Blood God didn't understand what Shushan was, when he saw Lu Yin's calm and calm appearance, he went up to it.

The golden and red divine light swayed in the mountain, the endless spells clashed, the magical powers changed, and the blood god laughed wildly, Lu Yin couldn't help being a little surprised.

This guy has been in the sky prison and has just been released. How come his cultivation has grown so fast?

Did Master Shura give him initiation?
Shaking his head, his cultivation is not that of a mortal martial artist. Forced initiation will only damage the meridians, unless this kid's experience is the same as that of Sun Wukong. He has the endorsement of Lao Jun and eats his fill of golden elixirs and flat peaches.

"Lu Yin! Speak! Speak!"

The Son of Blood God was too arrogant. Seeing that Lu Yin was a little distracted, he became proud after gaining the slight upper hand.

Lu Yin smiled and said: "You kid, your cultivation level is not that great, but your mouth is really good. I don't know, I thought you defeated me!"

"Then try it!"

The blood god son attacked again, the blood in his hand was a piece, and he rushed towards Lu Yin. This blood drop has changed a lot.

It's a pity that he lost to me in the end.

Lu Yin shook his head slightly, flipped his palm, threw out a few soybeans, and sprayed fairy air in the air. The fairy air contaminated the soybeans, and several big trees were transformed out of thin air. As soon as the blood flowed over, the tree trunks rotted, but the blood was also blocked. .

The blood god squinted his eyes carefully, after a few glances, he couldn't help but said: "You have mastered the Five Elements escape method?!"

There was a hint of disbelief in the voice.

With a calm face, Lu Yin asked back: "Don't you know?"

The Blood God Son's face darkened and his teeth chattered. Although he was resentful in his heart, he also knew that even his own master couldn't hold him with this Five Elements Escape technique, let alone his Blood Escape.

"Damn you!"

The Son of Blood God yelled and rushed over again. Blood flew out of his hands and condensed a blood sword in the air. Lu Yin turned slightly to avoid the blow, and then took out the sword to fight with him.

You wouldn’t know it until you fight. This Blood God Son seems to be a dazed boy, but his swordsmanship is superb. After more than ten rounds, the two of them are almost deadlocked.

Lu Yin swayed, dodged the long sword, closed the sword in his hand and turned it into a finger. He flew a little higher, and the blood sword in the hand of the Blood God Son collapsed instantly.

"You can also use Sword Intent!"

The Blood God Son asked with a slightly annoyed glare.

Lu Yin remained silent, just quietly admiring the anxious and jealous expression of the Blood God Son.

"why why!"

The face of the Blood God Son alternated between red and purple. There were only a handful of immortals who could reach his level, and those who reached Lu Yin's level were considered to be top experts.

"But I haven't seen you for a hundred years, how can you be so strong!"

Lu Yin then smiled and said, "It's not that I'm strong, it's that you are too stupid. Apart from this Blood God's magic, what else can you do?"

"I can still-!"

The Blood God Son's expression froze and he sighed, "Before the trip, Master expected that I would fight you, but I didn't expect that the gap would be so big!"

"My master didn't tell me, but now it seems like there's no need to tell me."

Lu Yin said lightly.

The Blood God's chest heaved violently with anger, but he did not rush over regardless.

Lu Yin knew in his heart that this man had no intention of fighting, but if he wanted to leave, he might not be sure to stay. Although the Five Elements Escape Technique was wonderful, the Son of Blood God could directly dissipate his magic power and return to the sea of ​​blood, with three to five cultivations. In the future, he will be a good man again.

And his own escape method is good, but speed is not his strong point.

Sure enough, the boy gave Lu Yin a cold look and said, "You're lucky."

Lu Yin smiled slightly and said, "Who do you think is better, you or the Demon Lord?"

The Son of Blood God stopped, raised his brows, and asked calmly: "You want to sow discord?"

"Your master, Master Shura, the Holy Lord of the Holy Court, doesn't even look down on the Heavenly Court. If you steal the moon, you won't even have a name, right?"

"Holy Lord? Or Demon Lord?"

Lu Yin smiled.

"Not at all?"

The fatal question left the Blood God Son silent. He had been counting the moons in the sky prison for these years, how could he still have a reputation?

On this Western Continent, apart from Lu Yin, who could recognize him at a glance as the only direct disciple of the Lord Shura, the Son of the Blood God?

"I, I don't have a good reputation. This is a good time for me to do something. I don't need you to provoke me."

The Blood God Son said coldly, and after saying that, he turned around and turned into a rainbow and left.

In this regard, Lu Yin nodded slightly. This guy is definitely on top. Look at the Shura leader. He has been in seclusion for many years. Once he comes out of seclusion, he kills the saints and steals the moon. Furthermore, most of those who practice magic skills do as they please.

The Blood God Son will definitely put some pressure on the Demon Lord when he goes back this time.

The Demon Lord is an old thief who doesn't show up all day long. Lu Yin can't let him idle.

If you don't take action, there will be no chance. If you don't have the chance, how can you get the treasure in his hand?

If he didn't guess wrong, the Blood God Son must ask the Asura leader to arrange for him the position of the Demon Lord of the Demon Court when he returns.

After sending his old friend away, Lu Yin slowly turned around, flew into the air, took back his clone, and sat on top of the clouds.

Below, the three brothers were standing in front of a grave, holding their heads and crying.

In front of the grave stands a wooden tombstone, which reads: Tomb of Tang Xuanzang, an eminent monk of the Tang Dynasty in the Eastern Land.

Zhu Bajie's eyes were red and swollen from crying, Sun Wukong's eyes were blurred with tears, and Sha Monk lay in front of the grave, sobbing quietly.

Lu Yin looked funny and didn't say whether it was true or not. Once the Blood God Son left, Tang Monk's matter would be solved. It would take some time at most.

The three people below cried for a while, and Zhu Bajie became angrier as he thought about it, "It belongs to his grandfather, even if the master dies, we must avenge him!"

"If you don't take revenge, you're still a good man!"

When Sun Wukong heard this, he immediately jumped up and said: "You're right, idiot, I, the old Sun, will go back right away. I must kill all these monsters!"

Sha Seng also stood up, but was pushed to the ground by Zhu Bajie again, saying: "Old Sha, don't go, stay with the master first, and I will bring the monster's head to pay homage to the master later!"

Come on, just follow Monkey King down the mountain.

The two brothers were filled with anger and hatred. They took out their weapons, and their weapons were shining with divine light.

Lu Yin was not afraid that Sun Wukong would smash the cave to pieces with a stick, as his orb was still protecting Tang Seng.

When the two brothers walked to the mountain, Sun Wukong stopped Bajie and said, "Don't worry, let me go in and inquire about it to see what's true!"

"Good brother, I'm counting on you now!"

Zhu Bajie responded.

Monkey King nodded and transformed into a winged ant.The real one is: Li Wei's small black horse, which has been hidden for a long time and has wings to fly.Standing in formation by the side of the crossing bridge, happy to fight under the bed.Knowing that when the rain comes, the hole is often closed, and the pile of dust accumulates and becomes ashes.Qiaoqiao is light and refreshing, and I don't feel past Chaifei several times.

The great sage was flying in the middle hall, looking around, and saw a small door next to it, which was closed tightly. When he got through the crack in the door and looked around, he saw that it was a large garden, and he could hear faint sad sounds. Flying into the depths, I saw a clump of big trees, and two people were tied under the tree. One of them was Tang Seng.

On top of Tang Monk's head, there is still a looming orb.

When Sun Wukong saw it, he felt itchy and couldn't help it. He showed his true appearance and called out: "Master."

The elder recognized it, tearfully said: "Wukong, you are here? Quickly save me! Wukong, Wukong!"

Sun Wukong said: "Master, don't just call me by name: there is someone in front of you, and you are afraid of being gone. Since you are alive, I can save you. The monster just said that he had eaten you, and he used a fake human head to coax me. We and him We are stuck in hatred and bitterness. Master, don't worry, just wait a little longer until I knock down the goblin and then I can come and rescue him."

The great sage recited a mantra, but turned into an ant again, reentered the nave, and stood on the main beam.I saw those little demons who were not injured, gathering in clusters and shouting one after another.

When he heard that he wanted to eat his master, he became even more angry. He showed his true colors and shouted: "How brave! How dare you want to eat my master!" The demons panicked, and the demon king jumped up and rushed towards Sun Wukong.

"What a monster, well done!"

Sun Wukong shouted and tried his best.

Less than ten minutes later, the demon king was shocked in his heart, his face turned pale, his hands and feet were soft, and he opened his mouth again, spitting out bursts of black smoke, hoping to confuse Sun Wukong and then take the opportunity to leave.

Sun Wukong calmed down and knew that the master was protected by the orb. He closed his eyes and became confused. The stick in his hand became as big as a pillar and he waved it in the cave.

This big and small demon has no way forward, no way back, and even the shadow of the demon king can't be seen. It's dark and smoky. For a moment, another iron rod comes quietly.

After hearing another muffled sound, there was no movement.

Sun Wukong kept waving until the cave shook and the earth and rocks collapsed. Then he stopped, flashed his dazzling eyes, rushed into the backyard, and took away Tang Monk and the frightened woodcutter.

Outside the cave, Zhu Bajie was waiting anxiously. When he saw the cave shaking, a familiar old demon walked out.

The old demon was hit by Sun Wukong with a stick. Now the two sides were fighting. He was dizzy and was beaten to death by Zhu Bajie's head-on rake.

Revealing his true form, he is a spotted leopard spirit.

Not long after, Sun Wukong also led the two of them out, and Zhu Bajie burst into laughter when he saw them.

"I just said that the master is a man who wants to become an immortal and a Buddha. How could he be eaten by monsters?"

"Come on, come on, let me help you!"

Zhu Bajie hurriedly stepped forward. Seeing Zhu Bajie's sincere expression, Sun Wukong followed him.

Lightly tossing the orb in his hand upwards, he brought the woodcutter Bajie Tang Seng to join Drifting Monk.

On top of the cloud, Lu Yin took back the orb and still lay happily.

After passing Wuyin Mountain, we are not far from Tianzhu.

sun star.

Mr. Maori Xingjun stood in a palace with a reserved look and a low eyebrow.

"You mean, that little mouse from the Three Saints took away the moon with Shura?"

A female voice with a hint of coercion sounded.

Lord Maori Xing lowered his head again and said, "It was Master Shura and the Three Saints who snatched away the moon."

".Didn't Heaven find out in advance?"

Mr. Maori Xingjun replied: "I didn't even notice it. Who knew someone would be so bold."

"How audacious is this? Back then, Hou Yi, Kua Fu, and Gong Gong, who was not stupid?"

The female voice joked with some memories.

Uori Xingjun could only squeeze out a helpless smile.

"This Hundred Ninja is really true. The Emperor of Heaven is really a coward. The moon has been stolen, and he still has his face?"

The female voice continued.

Lord Maori Xing lowered his head instantly, wishing he could throw out all the words he just heard.

"Forget it, I won't embarrass you anymore. Ask your mother to come over when you have time. She has lived in the fairy world for a long time and can do things for me."

Lord Maori Xing hesitated for a moment, then said: "Yes."

The four Tang monks from the lower realm were sent to the roadside by the woodcutter after experiencing this difficulty.

The elder thought on the horse and said: "Apprentice! Since my master came to the Western Regions, I have been traveling a long way. There have been disasters in the mountains and rivers, and monsters and ghosts have been destined to die. My heart is only dedicated to the Tripitaka, and I still pray to the sky. How long will it take to be busy, and when will the Tang Dynasty be full!"

The woodcutter heard the words and said, "My lord, don't worry about it. This road is less than a thousand miles to the west, and it is the country of Tianzhu, the land of bliss."

Hearing this, the elder got off his horse and said, "We have to travel a long way. Since it is a big road, please go back to your home and pay homage to Lao An, the leader of the Lingtang Hall. He disturbs Shengzhai during the time, but the poor monk doesn't say much thanks. He just chants sutras in the morning and evening to pray for blessings." May your mother and son be safe and live a hundred years."

The woodcutter said goodbye and went back to the way he came.The master and apprentice then threw themselves to the west.

On Lingshan Mountain, Tathagata Buddha moved his fingers slightly, opened his eyes, and asked: "Manjusri, how long will it take for Guanyin Bodhisattva to come back?"

Manjushri Bodhisattva smiled and said: "It's coming soon, it's time to return at the moment of bliss."

"Goodness is goodness."

In the hall, all the Buddhas opened their eyes and said in unison: "That's good, that's good."

On Juku Island, there was a faint gathering of wind and clouds. On Abbot Island, Holy Emperor Dongfang Chong'en nodded and said: "It's almost done."

Ju Mang stood up slowly and said, "This trip is for me and a few venerables. How about you two staying here?"

Zen Master Wuchao was enjoying his leisure time, nodded casually, and continued to retreat.

Holy Emperor Dongfang Chong'en was slightly silent. He had been stripped of his priesthood. If he did not perform meritorious service in the Holy Court, it would be difficult for him to gain a foothold.

But in the land of loose immortals overseas, he is indeed of no use.

After a few breaths, he also nodded.

Ju Mang said: "This trip is just to show sincerity. I think they won't refuse."

"As for rescuing the Eastern Emperor, let's wait until we come back."

"it is good."

Zen Master Wuchao and Dongfang Chongen Shengdi responded.

Ju Mang nodded, placed his palm gently on the branch, activated his magic power, and the next second, his figure disappeared on the branch.

Holy Emperor Dongfang Chongen sighed.

Zen Master Wuchao closed his eyes and smiled, "Why, regret it?"

Holy Emperor Dongfang Chong'en nodded, "One thing is that the Holy Court is not that strong, and the leader of Blood Sea Shura is too egotistical and arrogant, and now the plan has come to a standstill."

"The Emperor of the East has not been able to come out, so he still has to force himself to win over the Sanxian lineage. Why bother?"

Zen Master Wuchao nodded and said with a smile, "That's it."

"I have a closer relationship with the Fumulus tree, and I have more insights. Do you know that the overseas Sanxian Islands are slowly gathering together."

"polymerization?"

Holy Emperor Dongfang Chong'en had guessed a little bit, but this was the first time he heard Zen Master Wuchao talk about it.

"Not only is it gathering, but the Holy Lord of the Holy Court is helping. The Dragon Clan is now faintly out of the control of the Heavenly Court, but we cannot sit idly by and watch as the Phoenix Clan."

"When things fade and I grow, there will be a time when the wind blows."

Holy Emperor Dongfang Chong'en slightly cupped his hands and said with a smile: "Master has a good opinion."

Zen Master Wuchao couldn't help laughing, "What a good idea, it's just a guess of the plan based on the location."

"How can I know all kinds of things in the Holy Court?"

After saying that, the two looked at each other, settled down, and continued practicing.

　I'm late. I'm sorry. I've had computer problems in the past two days and I'm still researching.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)