Chapter 42 Success does not have to be mine, success must be mine!
"If you don't know his whereabouts, we have nothing to talk about." Qin Yao waved his hand.
"I know where he is." The pig demon narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice: "But I need to find out who you are and what the purpose of looking for him is before I can decide whether to tell you or not."
Qin Yao smiled: "If you had said so earlier, I wouldn't have been so impatient with you. The poor monk does not change his name in practice or his surname in sitting, and Xuanzang is the same; the purpose of looking for him is also very simple, just to ask him
Confirm one thing."
"Xuan Zang? Tantan Merit Buddha?!"
The pig demon's eyes suddenly widened with shock on his face.
Qin Yao looked directly into his eyes: "The poor monk has already announced his family name. Don't hide it and fool me with your name as a yellow-robed official. Whose subordinate are you? What is the purpose of waiting here?
?”
The pig demon thought over and over again and hesitated.
"Heh." Qin Yao sneered: "You don't even dare to say your real name, what else do you want to talk to me about?"
The pig demon weighed for a long time, then clasped his fists and bowed: "Zhu Zizhen, the True Monarch Erlang Xiansheng, pays homage to the Buddha of Merit."
"The Six Saints of Meishan..."
A look of surprise appeared on Qin Yao's face, and thousands of thoughts flashed through his mind: "Continue talking."
Zhu Zizhen breathed out softly and said: "After the Demon Buddha Tribulation, my eldest brother was named the God of Justice by the heaven, in charge of the justice in the heaven, and also monitored the demon clan to prevent the recurrence of demon disasters.
One day more than three hundred years ago, he received news that the Yellow Wind Monster returned to Huangfengling from Xiaoxumi Mountain and raised the banner of the Demon King, with unknown intentions.
So my eldest brother sent me to stay here and explore the secrets of the Yellow Wind Monster. Over the past three hundred years, I have seen a lot of things and understood a lot of things. If you have any doubts, you can ask me."
Qin Yao suddenly realized and said in deep thought: "I heard that the Yellow Wind Monster chopped off the head of Lingji Bodhisattva. Why is this?"
Zhu Zizhen explained: "It's just that the yellow wind monster got a treasure, but this treasure needs to be driven by Buddha nature to assist in practice.
His own Buddha-nature was not enough, so he became angry and evil in his heart, so he chopped off Lingji's head and put this treasure inside his head to cultivate."
Qin Yao thought thoughtfully: "Since you know this, why don't you report it to Yang Jian quickly?"
Zhu Zizhen shook his head: "What the yellow wind monster chopped off was Lingji's head, not the head of my god in heaven. This is an internal matter in the Buddhist world. Brother, he has no position to interfere.
What's more, neither the Lingji nor the Yellow Wind Monster are good things. Dog bites dog, it's a hairy mouth, but we are happy to watch the fun."
Qin Yao: "..."
"Holy Buddha is a high-ranking member of the Buddhist sect. What I mentioned before is the case of Lingji's disappearance?"
During his silence, Zhu Zizhen continued: "After Lingji's head was chopped off, his body remained immortal and he was trapped in the eight hundred miles of Huangsha Ridge.
I have seen him many times, and every time he plays and sings with a broken sanxian, full of resentment, just like a girl. If you bump into him, you will know that what I say is true."
Qin Yao twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "Are you very malicious towards Lingji?"
"It's big!"
Zhu Zizhen did not hide it, and even openly admitted: "The good Golden Kingdom, let him and the Yellow Wind Monster get into this horrible situation, with countless casualties and bones everywhere, this kind of Bodhisattva should be wiped out as soon as possible."
"
Qin Yao waved his hand and said: "I know it well. Zhu Zizhen, please take me to find the Yellow Wind Monster."
Zhu Zizhen hesitated and said: "Holy Buddha, it's not that the little demon is looking down on you, but that the yellow wind monster has increased its strength to a terrifying level after absorbing the magical power of Lingji Lingyun and exotic treasures.
Once the divine wind of Samadhi blows out, it will be stronger than the positive and negative whirlwind in the reincarnation passage of the underworld. Even the body of an immortal will be blown away by the blow, and the bones and flesh will be melted. It is very powerful."
Qin Yao turned his hand and took out the Wind-fixing Pearl and asked, "Can his wind blow up the Wind-fixing Pearl?"
"Fixing Wind Bead?" Zhu Zizhen's eyes stared like bells for a moment, and then a flash of light flashed in his mind: "Have you seen Lingji Bodhisattva?"
"I've seen him before, but I didn't agree to help him find his head." Qin Yao put away the Wind-fixing Pearl and said softly.
Zhu Zizhen was slightly startled and said blankly: "If that's the case, how could he give you the Dingfeng Pearl?"
"It's a long story, so I won't go into it; anyway, I am holding the Wind-fixing Bead, which can neutralize the Samadhi Divine Wind. You can safely take me to find the Yellow Wind Monster, right?" Qin Yao said in a solemn voice.
"sure."
Zhu Zizhen pursed his lips, and then looked at Crouching Tiger Temple: "Holy Buddha, you are here, why don't you clean up the second-generation tiger pioneers in this temple?
Because the Yellow Wind Monster sat back and watched his father being beaten to death by Sun Dasheng, this animal harbored a grudge against the Yellow Wind Monster, but was unable to defeat it. It had no choice but to let it be driven and endured in every possible way. In the end, all its hatred was poured out on the rat people of the Sand Kingdom. Over the years,
, but it killed and ate many living beings.”
Qin Yao shook his head and said: "Since entering Huangfengling, I have realized a truth. Here, there are only positions, no good and evil, so doing justice for heaven, punishing evil and promoting good will not work here. Because of this
, he didn’t offend me, why should I kill him?”
Zhu Zi was really speechless.
Soon after.
The night is getting darker.
Zhu Zizhen shook his butt, led Qin Yao to a yellow formation, pointed at the integrated formation and said: "After getting Lingji's head and the treasure, the yellow wind monster nested in this formation.
He practiced hard in seclusion and did not care about worldly affairs.
In fact, if it was just that, it would be fine. Just go into seclusion, and it would not be a sinful thing.
But the key point is that he didn’t do a good job with the divine formation, and the evil spirit of the Yellow Wind overflowed from the formation, causing many lives and causing many disasters."
Qin Yao nodded, took out the Wind-fixing Pearl, and drove it with immortal energy to fly towards the divine formation of rolling yellow sand.
When the orb reached the edge of the formation, the nearby yellow wind suddenly stopped. Then wherever the orb flew to, the wind and sand in that area immediately stopped; soon the entire yellow wind formation was completely destroyed.
, revealing a site similar to a Buddhist cave.
In the venue, the yellow wind monster sitting cross-legged on a huge head slowly opened his eyes and stared at the pigs and people who were walking in.
"If I had known that you would cause trouble, I should have killed you earlier." When they came closer, the yellow wind monster stared at Zhu Zizhen closely, with a fierce light on its face.
Zhu Zizhen shook his head: "You know who I am, so you don't dare to kill me."
The yellow wind monster sneered: "It's not that I didn't dare, it was just that I didn't want to before. Now that you're here, you can't even think of leaving alive!"
"Holy Buddha, I'll leave the rest to you." Zhu Zizhen didn't want to show off his words with him, so he turned to Qin Yao and said something, and then retreated alone in front of them.
The yellow wind monster did not attack Zhu Zizhen immediately. Instead, he looked at Qin Yao and focused on the Fengfeng Pearl floating three feet above his head: "Zhantan Merit Buddha!"
Qin Yao pointed to the Wind-fixing Pearl above his head and said: "With this Pearl here, your Samadhi Divine Wind has no effect on me... I think we don't need to fight anymore, right?"
The yellow wind monster said expressionlessly: "Holy Buddha, I don't understand what you are talking about."
Qin Yao put down his arm and chuckled: "Then please take out the spiritual object in Lingji's head and show it to me."
"Why?" Yellow Wind Monster asked back: "Why do you ask me?"
Qin Yao said seriously: "Because I have found this place, and because I have this strength. Of course, if it sounds more grand, this thing is the soul of Wukong, and it does not belong to you."
"I don't know what Wukong Yuanshen transformed into. I only know that this spiritual object fell in front of me from heaven, so it was given to me by heaven." The yellow wind monster said firmly.
“In the end, it’s inevitable that you have to use your fists to speak.”
Qin Yao sighed and said softly: "Long'er, Xiaokui, get ready to fight."
Before he finished speaking, two streams of light, one red and one blue, rushed out from the center of his eyebrows, manifesting into two beautiful figures holding red and blue bows. They raised their hands to put on the bows, pulled the strings and shot arrows, and two terrifying divine lights pierced through.
The void rushed towards the yellow wind monster with a huge roar.
"Weapon spirit?"
A flash of surprise flashed in the eyes of the yellow wind monster, and then he suddenly stood up from the Buddha's head. He raised his hand to summon a spear with cold light, and raised it from bottom to top, aiming at two divine arrows.
"boom!"
"boom!"
The next moment, the tip of the spear collided with two arrows one after another, forcing the divine arrows to explode. Countless runes appeared from this, densely packed all over the Yellow Wind Monster.
Before the yellow wind monster could react, more red and blue arrows struck down like rain, occupying his entire field of vision.
"call!"
When these arrows were less than three feet away from his body, he took a deep breath, opened his mouth and blew out a breath of Samadhi Kamikaze.
The densely packed arrows were blown up by the divine wind of Samadhi in an instant, exploding in the void, so that the sky was filled with runes and the divine light was blazing.
At this time, Qin Yao had already set up the Immortal Killing Sword Formation. With a thought, endless sword light suddenly burst out from the four sword gates, converging into one and killing the Yellow Wind Monster.
Sensing the powerful sword intent contained in the sword light, the Yellow Wind Monster's expression instantly changed. In an instant, he switched positions with Lingji's head, and raised the huge head above his head like a shield.
"Boom boom boom boom..."
Thousands of sword lights poured on the head, exploding continuously, turning into streaks of golden light to launch a second attack.
Under the continuous attack of sword light from the four sword gates, with the Buddha's head as the center, the surrounding area completely turned into a golden ocean...
There was no probing attack, and he also did not save his special move for last use. Qin Yao's attack was the most powerful attack method at this stage, striving to solve the opponent in the shortest time.
The yellow wind monster's arms holding the Bodhisattva's head kept shaking, and soon the trembling spread to the whole body.
What's even worse is that while resisting the frontal bombardment of the four sword gates, he was also able to use the divine wind of Samadhi to continuously blow up the all-pervasive red and blue arrows, gradually becoming out of breath.
This situation was completely different from what he had expected. Originally, he thought that even if Tang Sanzang had the Wind-fixing Pearl on his head, he would be unable to defeat the opponent at most, but it would not be easy for the opponent to defeat him.
After all, he absorbed more than 300 years of Sun Wukong's spiritual essence, and refined the Bodhisattva's head into a spiritual object similar to a magic weapon. It can be used as a shield or to hit people, integrating offense and defense...
Having said that, we haven’t seen him for more than 300 years. How did Tang Xuanzang become so powerful?
Where did he find these two powerful weapon spirits, and where did he learn this supreme sword formation?
Many doubts flashed through the Yellow Wind Monster's mind, but he knew clearly that he could not continue in this stalemate.
The amount of mana in Tang Xuanzang's body was so terrifying that three ordinary immortals could not compare to him under normal circumstances!
As his thoughts turned and his mind retreated, the yellow wind monster suddenly put away its Bodhisattva head and turned into a yellow whirlwind, instantly escaping into the yellow sand at its feet.
Qin Yao's spiritual thoughts had already locked onto the opponent's body, he waved his sleeves and put away the four sword gates, and shouted softly: "Chase!"
Before he finished speaking, he immediately fled into the earth, chasing Huang Feng...
However, the red and blue nightshade did not follow Qin Yao to escape, but followed the direction where Qin Yao left. The figure flew across the ground quickly and disappeared into the Buddhist cave in an instant.
Zhu Zizhen raised his head and looked in the direction where the two women disappeared. Seeing no one around, he took out a bronze mirror from his arms and cast a spell to light it.
"What's wrong, Brother Zhu?"
After a few breaths, a deep and thick voice came out from the bronze mirror, and a heroic figure was faintly visible on the silver-white lens.
"Brother, the Buddha of Merit has come to Huangfengling. According to him, the treasure obtained by Huangfeng Monster was transformed by Sun Wukong's soul, so he wants to get it back from Huangfeng Monster, which should be used to resurrect Sun Wukong." Zhu Zi
He said in a serious voice.
"What's the situation now?" Erlangshen asked.
"I don't know where the Buddha of Merit got his great fortune. His physical strength is even greater than that of the Yellow Wind Monster. He is currently chasing the Yellow Wind Monster in the Huangfengling Mountains. If nothing unexpected happens, he should be able to snatch back Sun Wukong's soul.
God fragments." Zhu Zizhen responded.
Erlangshen was silent for a long time, seeming to be thinking.
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Half a moment.
Erlang Shen said solemnly: "Follow them and see what the final result will be. If Tang Xuanzang takes over Sun Wukong's soul, that's all. If not..."
"If not?" Zhu Zizhen asked softly.
Erlang Shen sneered: "If not, then I have to think about how to help him."
Zhu Zizhen was stunned, scratched his head and said: "Brother, why should we help him?"
"After all, someone has to stand up and tear through the darkness shrouding the Three Realms."
Yang Jian said softly: "But I am no longer alone. I have too many worries and cannot be this lonely brave man. Only that monkey can.
Helping Sanzang is helping him, helping him is helping me, and it is also helping all sentient beings in the world who are suffering from darkness."
Listening to his increasingly deep voice, Zhu Zizhen suddenly felt a sense of sourness in his heart: "Brother, I'm afraid that the world won't know your intentions and mistake a good person for a bad person!"
"Hahahaha, hahahahaha!"
Erlang Shen suddenly laughed and said: "The success does not have to be mine, the success must be mine."
Zhu Zizhen fell to the ground and said, "I obey."
the other side.
The yellow wind monster fled underground quickly, and soon came to a raised sand dune in a sea of sand. It broke out of the sand in front of a huge Buddhist drum, picked up the drumstick, and smashed it heavily on the drum surface.
As the sound waves spread in the void, the sea of sand in front suddenly trembled, as if some terrifying monster was awakening.
In the blink of an eye, Qin Yao jumped out of the ground from behind him, blocking his way back; red and blue nightshades came from high altitude, blocking his way to the sky.
In this case, the yellow wind monster can only bypass the giant drum and fall into the sea of sand in front, quietly waiting for helpers to appear!