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Chapter 623 Yang Jiao kills the demon, the bottleneck is loosened

Huashan.

Sun Wukong came riding on a cloud and looked around the earth with his hand covering the curtain.

After a while, he saw a small hill full of peach trees. His face suddenly showed joy and he pressed down the clouds.

The shallow and deep peach blossoms seem to have uniform depth of makeup.

A wooden house stands among the brilliant peach trees, with a fence surrounding two small fields and a clear stream surrounding them.

Sun Wukong skipped to the outside of the fence and looked at the barefoot man bending over to pull weeds in the field, his eyes shining with golden light.

"Cough cough!"

He deliberately coughed twice to make the man turn around.

He looked like a young man with a square face and a righteous demeanor.

Sun Wukong took the initiative to bow and said: "I am Sun Wukong. I am here under the guidance of Guanyin Bodhisattva to find a great god named Yang Jiao. I wonder if you know him?"

The man threw the weeds in his hand aside, stood up and said with a smile: "Great Sage, you are too polite. I am Yang Jiao, but I am not a great god."

Sun Wukong's eyes lit up: "Do you know me?"

Yang Jiao nodded: "I heard my brother mention it more than five hundred years ago."

"Who is your brother?"

Yang Jiao laughed: "Yang Jian."

"Hiss... three eyes?" Sun Wukong took a breath of cold air and suddenly recalled a scene from many years ago.

At that time, he rebelled against heaven and returned to the Flower-Fruit Mountain. The Jade Emperor of heaven assembled all the heavenly soldiers and generals and sent them down to the mortal world to capture him.

Although Li Jing was the leader at that time, the one who actually fought against him was Yang Jian, the nephew of the Jade Emperor.

The three-eyed creature was really powerful. He held a three-pointed, double-edged sword in his hand and had a sword hanging on his back.

The three-pointed, double-edged sword was already not inferior to his Ruyi Jingu Bang, and after the sword was unsheathed, it could soar into the sky and sweep across the mountains and rivers.

Not to mention that the three eyes had many magical powers, which really caused Sun Wukong a lot of trouble.

He didn't think much of it at the time, but after experiencing five hundred years of suppression and a long journey to obtain the scriptures, his mentality changed. Thinking back on it again, he realized that the other party really held back. Otherwise, he would probably have been captured in a few encounters.

Yang Jiao was not annoyed by his rudeness, because he also sat at home and watched his second brother fight with Sun Wukong. He also watched Sun Wukong's birth, learning skills, and making trouble in Heaven together with Nezha, Yang Chan and others, just like watching a TV series while eating.

So now, facing each other, there is an inexplicable sense of intimacy.

Sun Wukong came back to his senses, his eyes brightened even more. He cupped his hands and said, "Since you are Brother Yang Jian, you must be even stronger. I wonder if the Great God is free right now?"

Yang Jiao stepped out of the field on the mud. "I'm not busy. Do you need my help?"

"That's right! I, Sun, escorted Master to the West to obtain Buddhist scriptures. There were many disasters along the way. Master was always captured by monsters. Today was even worse. The monster that captured him was a scorpion demon that escaped from the Great Leiyin Temple. The poisonous stake was extremely fast and clever, making it difficult to defend against. Even Tathagata could be stabbed with it. My junior brother and I were both hit and the pain was unbearable. I wonder if the great god has any solution?"

"I see." Yang Jiao nodded. "Since it is a demon causing trouble, I will go with you to meet the Scorpion Demon."

Sun Wukong cheered loudly, immediately summoned his somersault cloud, and took Yang Jiao to the Poisonous Divine Mountain.

On the cloud.

Sun Wukong's eyes kept looking back and forth at Yang Jiao, his curiosity was truly full of monkey nature.

Yang Jiao was the most calm and composed. He totally ignored his rather presumptuous gaze and remained indifferent.

After a while, seeing the Poisonous Enemy Mountain coming into view, Sun Wukong couldn't help but ask: "Yang Jiao, do you want to change clothes?"

Yang Jiao looked down and said with a smile, "Okay."

As soon as the words fell, a ray of fairy light suddenly flashed.

Yang Jiao was seen wearing black armor with dragon scales, a white jade crown, holding a coiled dragon halberd in his hand, with a golden sword hanging from his waist. He looked majestic and dignified.

He is completely different from his previous appearance.

Sun Wukong blinked rapidly and said, "From this perspective, you and Yang Jian look similar, and your weapons seem to be similar as well." As he spoke, his eyes were mostly on Yang Jiao's golden sword.

Yang Jiao laughed: "Hahaha, my second brother and I are not only biological brothers, but also brothers from the same sect. Naturally, we look alike and have similar methods."

Sun Wukong nodded.

Soon, they came close and Sun Wukong descended on the cloud.

After landing, Zhu Bajie and Sha Seng looked at Yang Jiao curiously, but their minds couldn't help but think of Yang Jian.

When Yang Jiao saw them, he took the initiative to greet them.

"Greetings to Marshal Tianpeng and General Juanlian!"

Zhu Bajie and Sha Seng hurriedly bowed and said, "Greetings, Master!"

When Sun Wukong heard this, he was immediately surprised and asked, "True Lord? You are also a deity in heaven, so why have I never seen you before?"

Zhu Bajie quickly stopped him and said, "Brother Monkey, please don't be rude. Although the True Lord was conferred by the Heavenly Court, he is unwilling to take up a real position and only practices in the Taoist temple on earth." Turning around, he bowed to Yang Jiao and said, "I am ashamed to trouble the True Lord to come here."

Yang Jiao smiled and said, "Marshal Tianpeng, there is no need to be polite. Is the monster in the cave?"

"That's right. Junior Brother Sha and I were guarding the cave entrance, but we didn't see the monster come out."

Yang Jiao nodded: "In that case, let me meet him."

"Okay, please be careful, Master."

Watching Yang Jiao fly into the Pipa Cave, the three brothers looked at each other, and finally Sun Wukong said, "Yang Jian was quite powerful back then, how does Yang Jiao compare to him?"

Zhu Bajie snorted, "Of course it's even better!"

Sha Seng also nodded and said, "Big Brother, they are the direct disciples of Emperor Xuanling, so their strength will definitely not be weak."

Hearing the name of Emperor Xuanling again, Sun Wukong couldn't help but feel curious. However, just as he was about to ask, a gust of evil wind suddenly rushed out from the entrance of Pipa Cave, followed by Yang Jiao, who was wearing dragon scale black armor.

"Where are the monsters?"

With a shout, the golden sword at Yang Jiao's waist was unsheathed with a clang, and in an instant it turned into sword shadows all over the sky.

Billions of sword lights shot out from the sky, as dense as drizzle, and there was no escape!
Seeing that he could not escape, the Scorpion Demon had to stop and wave the three-pronged steel fork in his hand in an attempt to block.

Swords rained down, causing the steel forks to fly sparks. The Scorpion Demon was also unable to stand steadily under the impact and retreated repeatedly.

There was another clang, and the three-pronged steel fork was suddenly smashed into pieces. The Scorpion Demon was exposed to the rain of swords. He hurriedly cast spells, but was still hit by many sword lights, and wailed continuously.

Yang Jiao flew forward, and the Panlong Halberd dropped from the sky, ready to pierce the Scorpion Demon.

At this moment, the scorpion demon lying on the ground suddenly moved. His figure was ghostly and difficult to catch, and his hidden scorpion tail was about to fall on Yang Jiao's forehead.

The three brothers who were watching the battle shouted in unison: "Be careful!"

The scorpion's tail suddenly accelerated and ended up passing through Yang Jiao's head.

At the same time, Yang Jiao's true form appeared in the void beside the Scorpion Demon. The golden sword broke through the air and cut off the scorpion's tail, and the Panlong Halberd suddenly pierced its heart.

The scorpion demon only had time to let out a half-shrill scream before it fell to the ground, transformed into a black-skinned poisonous scorpion the size of a cow, with a struggling scorpion tail beside it. Yang Jiao slowly descended, the Panlong Halberd danced lightly and disappeared, and the golden sword in the sky also returned to its sheath with a clang.

He clasped his fists and smiled, "Fortunately I have accomplished my mission!"

The three men stepped forward, surrounded the scorpion demon and looked at him again and again, with their focus still on the scorpion's tail.

Yang Jiao added: "I saw a lot of corpses, blood, flesh and wronged souls in the cave just now. I knew that she must have eaten humans in the past, so I simply killed her."

Sun Wukong nodded: "That's reasonable! This monster is ruthless and has a perverse temperament. Since he killed someone, he deserves to die." After a pause, he continued: "I see that your methods are exactly the same as Yang Jian's, with only slight differences in subtle details. I heard from Bajie that you are all disciples of Emperor Xuanling. I wonder how powerful Emperor Xuanling is?"

Hearing the name of the master, Yang Jiao immediately became serious: "Master has great magical powers and is respected by the three realms. As a disciple, I am not even a fraction as good as the master."

At this time, Zhu Bajie and Sha Seng also came forward to express their gratitude.

Yang Jiao waved his hand and said, "This matter is over. I should go back to pull weeds. I just saw your master in the cave. You should go and save him."

Upon hearing this, the three of them bowed again and watched Yang Jiao fly away before rushing into the Pipa Cave and rescuing Tang Sanzang.

On the other side, Yang Jiao left, but did not return to Taoshan immediately, but went straight to Xuanling Mountain.

Because Xuanling Mountain is in the western world, the distance is actually closer.

The lower half of Xuanling Mountain is still bustling with people coming and going.

The upper part, which is not visible to mortals, is where the spiritual sea converges and is surrounded by fairy light.

Yang Jiao landed in front of the Hongchen Palace and bowed at the bottom of the steps.

"Disciple Yang Jiao, my journey to the west is complete, and I have come to report to my master!"

"come in."

"Thank you Master!"

When Yang Jiao entered the hall, he felt as if he had stepped into another world.

The sun is shining and the sea is roaring.

He saw that the master was wearing colorful clothes that he had never seen before, walking barefoot on the beach, holding a long fishing rod in his hand.

The three mistresses were sitting in the shade, looking at him with smiles.

"Yang Jiao greets Master and Master's Wife!" After paying his respects one by one, Yang Jiao came to Hong Chen.

Hong Chen stuck his fishing rod into the ground and asked, "How about Taoshan?"

"Everything is the same as before, nothing unusual."

"Where is Nezha?"

"He is ready on the mountain, just waiting for the pilgrim to pass by."

Hong Chen patted his shoulder and said, "I wanted to arrange a heavyweight opponent for you, but you just don't want to leave Taoshan for a long time. If Yang Jian comes to trouble you, don't come to me."

Yang Jiao smiled and said, "Compared to merit, I would rather spend more time with my mother. Compared with family and Master, what is the importance of merit?"

"You say that because you think that in the eyes of Nezha, Yang Jian, and Yang Chan, merit is more important than us?"

Yang Jiao's face suddenly turned bitter: "Master, you know that this is not what I meant."

"Hahaha……"

The two chatted back and forth, mostly with Hong Chen asking questions and Yang Jiao answering.

After a moment, the fishing rod suddenly moved, and Hong Chen and Yang Jiao suddenly became serious.

After a while of fighting, a strange fish with a dragon head and a fish body was pulled onto the beach.

The fish body jumped, and the dragon head spoke in human voice: "I pay my respects to the Great Emperor Xuanling!"

Yang Jiao was stunned for a moment, but Hong Chen stepped forward and started kicking and beating the strange fish.

"You again! You again! I've been fishing for three days, and you came four times! If you dare to bite my hook again, I'll chop you up and cook you into soup right here and there! Get lost!"

With a fierce kick, the strange fish screamed and flew into the air and fell back into the sea, and the clear and intertwined laughter of the three gods could be heard behind it.

Turning back, Hong Chen waved his hand: "Go back and tell your parents not to worry. Anyway, I will definitely remove the Heavenly Rule seal for her before the journey to the West is over."

Yang Jiao was overjoyed: "Thank you, Master!"

After Yang Jiao left, Hong Chen waved his hand to seal the world here, then turned around and waved to the Three Sky.

The three of them stood up with blushing faces, and their flowing fairy dresses suddenly turned into cool beach outfits.

After a while, the fascinating sounds of people playing in the water could be heard on the beach.

The next day.

Hong Chen, who still failed to have the three-in-one rice bowl, left Xuanling Mountain in a very depressed mood.

Juxian Temple.

"You're not leaving?"

Yang Chan pinched Hong Chen's shoulders and said, "Master, the infant spirits in the Zimu River will not disappear just because Tang Monk and his three disciples chanted sutras, so the abortion spring water in the Juxian Temple must not be lost. Otherwise, I am afraid that many people will regret drinking the water from the Zimu River in the future and come here to have an abortion. This is really unfair to those infant spirits and it also hurts the harmony of nature."

Hong Chen nodded: "You are a kind person. Although what you said is true, can't the Ruyi Immortal be kept under control?"

Yang Chan curled her lips, "Master, it's not that I look down on him, it's just that his cultivation is too weak. He can deal with mortals, but guarding the Luotai Spring has its own luck and merit. If a master comes in the future and takes a fancy to this merit and luck, he will either run away or be beaten to death on the spot. As for the powerful Bull Demon King he mentioned, isn't he your former mount?"

"Nonsense, that's not my mount, it belongs to Third Uncle. I just borrowed it."

"I know that your current mount is the Di Ting."

Hong Chen thought for a moment and said, "Since you have made up your mind, I cannot force you to leave. However, this place is not a good place for cultivation, and you should not be bound by this matter. In this case, I will teach you a magical power. You only need to leave your clone here, and your main body can leave freely without worrying about those infant spirits."

Yang Chan said happily: "Thank you, Master! What magical power do you want to teach me?"

"One Qi transforms three pure things!"

As he spoke, Hong Chen stretched out his index finger and touched Yang Chan's brow. A stream of spiritual light from his fingertips immediately flowed into Yang Chan's body.

Hong Chen did not leave immediately after teaching Yang Chan the method. Instead, he stayed by her side and waited for Yang Chan to comprehend it herself. Then he gave her a very detailed explanation and finally personally guided her to slowly condense her first clone before the teachings were over.

"From now on, I will ask your clone to stay here permanently. The merit and fortune of looking after the Luotai Spring can be considered a long-term income." As he said that, Hong Chen stretched out his hand and took out a token condensed with karma from the underworld, and then injected it into Yang Chan's clone.

Immediately, the aura of that clone, with the blessing of the authentic priesthood, instantly broke through the Taiyi Golden Immortal and ascended all the way to the realm of perfection.

"With this clone's Taiyi Golden Immortal Perfection, I think it will also help you break through the Taiyi realm."

Yang Chan said happily: "Now I feel like the bottleneck seems to have loosened a little, thank you Master!"

Hong Chen nodded and said, "Practice well." Then he left in a flash. When he appeared again, he was far behind the team.

After observing the changes in the calamity of heaven and earth for a long time, his bottleneck has loosened a little.

(End of this chapter)