What bad intentions can a temple blessing have?

Chapter 285 The Metaphor of the Golden Nao

Jiang Qi entered the small world of Jie Qi and found himself at the foot of a mountain.

And on that mountain, the auspicious mist is rising, the Buddha's aura is dense, and you can vaguely see the treasure halls and pavilions, and the jade towers everywhere.

From the looks of it, Duan is a good place to go.

But Jiang Qi saw a trace of evil spirit in it. Although it was well hidden, it could not escape the observation of the Sky Eye.

"Little Leiyin Temple?"

Jiang Qi raised his eyebrows and looked around. With the blessing of his Heavenly Eye, he suddenly saw four people and one horse standing in front of the small Leiyin Temple.

"Did you get stuck?"

Jiang Qi shook his head helplessly and had no intention of stopping him.

Just ride on the clouds and wait quietly.

But not long after, all the sounds disappeared, but the disguise of Xiao Leiyin Temple was not put back on.

The figure was carrying a pig's head and carrying a rake. It was Zhu Bajie.

"Marshal Tianpeng, where are you going?"

Zhu Bajie frowned and asked in a rough voice.

However, since the Great Heavenly Lord has seen it, why did he only send a little guy from Taiyi True Immortal?

You know, although the demon king of Xiaoleiyin Temple doesn't know his strength, his golden cymbal is so powerful that even Brother Monkey was suppressed by him.

Soon, a fat shadow circled and rushed out of Xiaoleiyin Temple. It didn't dare to stop and drove straight up the clouds.

Zhu Bajie did not doubt that the little Taoist priest was telling lies. Although the Three Realms were huge, no one dared to falsely convey the decree of heaven.

"Since I was sent here, I have my own means. If the marshal cannot trust me, I will go to heaven."

"The marshal wants to go to heaven to bring reinforcements?"

When Zhu Bajie saw Jiang Qi, he was stunned for a moment, and then said urgently: "You know me, Old Zhu, but I don't know you. Now that I have something important, it's better not to block my way."

Jiang Qi also heard the sounds of fighting.

But now I am in a hurry and have no intention of arguing with him.

Jiang Qi smiled and said: "The Great Heavenly Lord is ascending to the palace, patrolling the four major continents. When he saw this place, he knew that your master and disciple are in danger, between life and death, so he issued an edict and ordered me to come to help."

He saw that this little Taoist didn't look like a human being, but looked like an immortal in the sky. Looking at his cultivation level, he thought he might be a junior from someone's family.

Jiang Qi did not step aside, but said with a smile.

Jiang Qi saw it, smiled slightly, raised his hand to say hello, and stopped the figure.

After a while, all the auspicious mist of the Buddha's aura turned into a demonic atmosphere, and the originally peaceful feng shui turned into a place of great evil.

"you?"

Jiang Qi still made no move, just waiting quietly.

"How did you find out?"

Normally, he might even ask and talk.

Jiang Qi smiled leisurely and said, "As long as the marshal dares to go."

Zhu Bajie shuddered.

As a former minister of the Heavenly Court, his awe for the Great Heavenly Lord was engraved in his bones.

People kindly send people to help, but you don't appreciate it. It's just that, and you go to the door to question it face to face.

Looking for death?

“Since it’s the Great Heavenly Lord’s imperial edict, how can Lao Zhu not believe it?”

Zhu Bajie smiled honestly, hurriedly raised his hands and asked: "I don't know the name of the little Taoist priest, where is the fairy mountain or where is the cave?"

"My name is Jiang Qi, a man from the mouth of Xiaodao Guanjiang River. I am a disciple of True Lord Erlang. Thanks to His Majesty's wrong love, I have been given the title of True Lord Yuling Mingwei. I am just ashamed and have not fulfilled my duties."

Jiang Qi said with a smile.

After Zhu Bajie heard this, he looked at Jiang Qi in surprise.

Not to mention anything else, this background alone is enough to make most of the saints smile at you.

What's more, he himself has the title of true king, and he is also a fifth-grade heavenly official at least.

Although he has no actual job, Zhu Bajie is an old man from heaven after all. How can he not see that this is an operation to occupy the pit first and then slowly plant radishes?

etc! this outfit

Zhu Bajie rubbed his eyes unconsciously. If he saw it correctly, this simple Taoist robe seemed to be Laojun's attire in the past? ?

This kid... No, the background of this Little True Lord seems to be much bigger than what he said.

Zhu Bajie came back to his senses, the smile on his face became three points brighter, and he said with a smile: "It turns out that Xiao Zhenjun is the disciple of Brother Erlang. He is really a famous teacher and disciple."

His words were very cordial, and he also said that he has a very good relationship with your master.

"Marshal praises you greatly."

Jiang Qi smiled and said, "How about reminiscing about the past until things are over?"

"It should be right!"

Zhu Bajie nodded, pointed to the small Leiyin Temple below and said: "Little Zhenjun, that demon pretended to be Leiyin Temple and deceived my mortal senior father into it, and he stewed it with a spoon. Junior Brother Sha and I were also tricked by the demon. Take it from the king."

"Even my senior brother, Sun Wukong, was held captive by the demon king's golden cymbal. If it goes on for a while, I'm afraid it will turn into pus!"

"The old pig was a little more thoughtful. He used the transformation method to escape while the demon king was sleeping, but he was powerless against the golden cymbal."

"This is how I escaped from this devilish place and prepared to ask for help from heaven."

After listening to Zhu Bajie's words, Jiang Qi smiled and said, "This is exactly why Xiaodao is here."

"In that case, is it better if I wait?"

"That's what the marshal said."

Zhu Bajie nodded and let him lead the way, and the two sneaked into Xiaoleiyin Temple.

(Here, in the original work, Wu Fang Jie Di went to ask for help from the Great Heavenly Lord, but I used the setting of the TV series here. It was Zhu Bajie who went to ask for help. There are no scenes of Wu Fang Jie Di, Liu Ding Liujia and others. I hope everyone knows.)

When I arrived at the main hall of the small Leiyin Temple, I didn't see a monster, only a gold cypress about two feet in diameter was buckled on the ground.

It can be seen that the demon king is very confident in this golden cymbal, and even sends a little demon to watch it.

Zhu Bajie led Jiang Qi over, pointed at the golden cymbal and whispered: "I don't know what kind of treasure it is, but it is obviously a pure gold treasure. It sounds like gold and iron when knocked on it, but it feels shuddering to the touch, like leather. "

"Lao Zhu's rake is also a top-grade treasure from the Heavenly Palace. Lao Jun forged it himself, but it can't penetrate even a little bit when poked into it."

"My Brother Monkey is inside, and I don't know how many magical powers I have used, but to no avail."

Jiang Qi looked at the golden cymbal and sighed: "Twenty-eight beauties have a body as soft as a crisp, and they wield a sword at their waists to kill fools. They never see heads fall off, and they secretly teach you that their bones are withered."

Zhu Bajie was startled for a moment, wondering why this little Zhenjun recited Lu Dongbin's poem?

But he immediately came back to his senses and looked at the golden cymbals, especially the closely connected gap between the two golden cymbals.

Marshal Tianpeng in his previous life, who was now the demon king, was naturally not Brother Chu, and his expression suddenly became strange.

He thought of something, but immediately shook his head.

It must not be like this, and even if it is, I can't tell Brother Monkey.

Zhu Bajie was thinking wildly.

"Xiao Zhenjun, do you have any ideas?"

he asked.

Jiang Qi nodded and said: "There is a treasure in the path, just break it."

After that, he touched it into his sleeve.

Zhu Bajie watched expectantly, but he was also afraid that the little Zhenjun would take out a stick, so that Brother Monkey would not be able to explain clearly when he came out.

Fortunately, Zhu Bajie’s worries did not come true.

I saw the little True Lord slowly taking out a sword, using his other hand as a sword finger and placing it on the sword's edge, as if communicating with the sword spirit.

A sword?

Zhu Bajie looked at the long sword with a black handle and a white blade, without a sword blade, which could be said to be ordinary or even simple, and looked at it carefully with some doubts.

It didn't matter when he saw it, his eyes widened immediately, and he felt the hairs on his back stand up.

"Xiao Zhenjun, this can't be true. This can't be true?"

Zhu Bajie asked stammeringly.

He even took a few steps back nervously.

"Huh? Marshal said this?"

Jiang Qi raised his sword and smiled slightly.

"The name of this sword is Zhu Xian."

(End of this chapter)