Journey to the West: Start by giving Taishang Laojun a whole life

Chapter 167: Emperor Ziwei: Patriarch Bodhi? Never heard of him!

Monkeys are not to be trifled with.

This became well known later.

But now, it seems that few people know about it. Only Nezha who was taught a lesson and Zhang Tian who was watching knew about it. Zhang Tian deliberately didn't say anything because he was narrow-minded, but Nezha didn't know why and didn't remind him a word.

So Tianpeng Zhenjun rolled up his sleeves, ready to pick on the weak, but he didn't expect that after dozens of rounds, he was chased and beaten by the monkey swinging the Dinghai Shenzhen.

This demon monkey is very ferocious!
Originally, he was evenly matched with Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun, the number one war god in the Three Realms. Even with the help of the gods, it was difficult to subdue the opponent.

And in this world, with the help of Qingniu, he obtained the help of the Five-Colored Heavenly Stone, which made up for his origin, and his comprehension was further improved, and his strength became even more terrifying.

Zhang Tian looked at the beaten Tianpeng Zhenjun, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise. He could be said to be secretly gloating. He was a petty-minded man, but he felt very happy just seeing the other party with a bruised face.

But soon he stopped laughing.

It was because after Tianpeng Zhenjun silently exchanged positions with Zhenwu, Zhenwu Zhenjun fought with the monkey for several rounds, and then disappeared in front of everyone in a few flashes. The gods and demon kings could not see him, and no one knew what level of heaven he went to.

The Three Holy Saints of the North Pole silently took a step forward. Even the Pagoda-Bearing Heavenly King and Nezha acted in unison and each chose their opponents. By the time Zhang Tian reacted, the only one left in front of him was the Bull Demon King who was spewing white mist.

Zhang Tian: Huh? No! You guys!

He pointed with his little finger and almost cursed, but these people fought tacitly, without saying a word and pretending not to see.

The Bull Demon King folded his hands in front of his chest and sneered. He obviously saw that Zhang Tian had been tricked. There was sarcasm in his words, "Does the Heavenly Court have no more talents to use? A mere True Immortal can actually lead troops to fight? This is ridiculous, ridiculous!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the young general opposite him changed his expression and became a little serious. He said something inexplicable, "Have you seen me in my heyday?"

The Bull Demon King frowned. Is that so awesome?

Then Zhang Tian's aura changed, and he exerted his full strength. Compared with the battle with Erlang Zhenjun, he swallowed half a golden elixir in the Heavenly Palace, which increased his cultivation by a thousand years.

He also practiced another top-level magical power.

That is the true fire of Samadhi.

The strength has naturally improved!

Now that I have met someone who can fight, I naturally have to compete with him. I can't let myself be looked down upon!

"Tao Eye! Open!"

"Praise to the Heavenly Lord of Morality, open!"

"Move the stars and change the constellations, open!"

"Hercules, open!"

"Five-color divine light, open!"

"Samadhi True Fire, open!"

"Future Bodhi Sutra, open!"

"Power of morality, open!"

Zhang Tian: It’s embarrassing to say that after decades of practice, I still can’t gather all nine kinds of powers. Is there any simple and powerful magical power you can recommend?
This was the first time that he had used his skills and magical powers to the fullest. After all, his opponent was the famous and powerful Bull Demon King. Although it was unknown which Taoist school he came from, his 72 transformations and magical powers were all top-notch.

Not inferior to monkeys at all.

Only his endurance and the magical power of controlling the heaven and earth suffered some losses. After all, the Bull Demon King's body was only eight hundred feet tall, while the monkey was ten thousand feet tall. Even if he jumped, he might not be able to hit the opponent's knees!

Zhang Tian didn't have any control over the heavens and the earth, so he just used all his abilities to the fullest and fought with the Bull Demon King. Their weapons clashed, and both his abilities and strength made the opponent secretly frightened and unstoppably shocked.

Bull Demon King: You call this thing a true immortal? Is that reasonable?

He thought it was a sure thing.

But unexpectedly, he hit an iron plate.

My heart suddenly felt heavy.

And that day, Li Tianwang, the Pagoda-Bearing King, leaned over and saw that many battlefields were in a stalemate. He looked at the pagoda in his hand hesitantly for a moment, but then secretly glanced at Nezha, hesitated for a moment, and chose to take out another magic weapon from his arms.

It was a mirror. He looked at it and shone it towards the Bull Demon King. Suddenly, he saw a divine light that froze the Bull Demon King in place. His body was moving, but his soul could not move. He could not use any magical powers and was frozen in his true form.

Zhang Tian's eyes suddenly lit up, and he swung out with a stick, hitting the Bull Demon King on the head. His head felt dull, and his eyes were full of stars. He almost fainted.

The Bull Demon King was furious and shouted at the clouds, "You traitor, evil thief, dog thief!"

His aura continued to rise.

Obviously extremely angry.

Zhang Tian was extremely alert, thinking that he was in trouble. He thought that the other party was going to show his true form. Eight hundred feet high, that was a mighty power, as high as two Mount Tai! It was almost piercing the sky!

But what Zhang Tian never expected was that the furious Bull Demon King shook his head violently, turned around and ran away, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

Ran!

The other five demon kings who were fighting with the True Lords were so tacit that they turned around and ran away very quickly.

Ran away too!
Zhang Tian was speechless and felt something was wrong. He looked up and threw a secret into the magic mirror in the hands of the Pagoda-Bearing Heavenly King.

[The Magic Mirror: An ancient artifact, bestowed by the Jade Emperor to the Pagoda-Bearing Heavenly King. It can identify all the magical powers in the world, track down the enemy, help capture the demons, and reveal their true appearance, making it impossible for the opponent to move or perform any magical powers.]

Zhang Tian thought to himself, “As expected.”

The six demon kings had obviously understood the power of the magic mirror, so they ran away without any loyalty. After all, with the mirror around, they couldn't use any magic, and their strength would be greatly reduced.

The Pagoda-Bearing Heavenly King used the magic mirror again. Images flashed in the mirror and he easily found the figures of the monkey and Zhenwu Zhenjun who were fighting.

"Watch me cast a spell to capture this evil monkey!"

The Pagoda-Bearing Heavenly King was full of confidence. He used his magical powers. The magic mirror shone back and forth on the monkey, but it had no effect at all.

Pagoda-Bearing Heavenly King: Hmm? Without adding cause and effect?
His face changed drastically and he realized that something was wrong, but he couldn't put it into words.

Then he gave the order to Zhang Tiandao, "Master, you lead the heavenly soldiers to encircle and suppress the monsters in Huaguo Mountain, and we will go to help Zhenwu Zhenjun capture the monster monkey."

Zhang Tian nodded and waved his hand to let the heavenly soldiers follow him. They ate all the immortal fruits that Monkey King had celebrated. They did it slowly, waiting for those monkeys, their descendants, and the demon soldiers to escape.

I thought to myself.

Monkey, oh monkey, I, your junior brother, have done my best!
He felt that the other party was about to fall.

really.

Above the heaven.

With the help of Lord Zhenwu, the Three Saints of the North Pole, the Pagoda-Bearing Heavenly King, Nezha the Third Prince, the Zhoutian Stars as well as a hundred thousand heavenly soldiers and generals joined forces and finally captured the monkey. They brought him before the Emperor Ziwei, which made him extremely happy.

"Cut him for me!"

Zhenwu stepped forward and whispered something, which immediately made Ziwei frown, "Bodhi Patriarch? How come I have never heard of it!"

"A half-step Primordial Master? You've lost my face! Even if you're a disciple of the Supreme Lord Lao, you have to be reasonable!"

"What? The only disciple of this era..."

Emperor Ziwei hesitated for a moment and asked, "Then how do you think the punishment should be?"

"Imprison him at the foot of Huaguo Mountain."

"Alright, then lock him up for five thousand years!"

"The emperor is a bit too much, can you take a little less?"

"a little less?"

"How about... imprisonment for five years?"

Emperor Ziwei: ...

(End of this chapter)