Chapter 338: When things go wrong, there must be monsters. This is the way of good fortune.
It is not unusual for someone to be present in a Taoist temple.
Even in demon Taoist temples, most of the little Taoist boys are human beings. After all, the little demons of the demon clan have never been very good at using their brains.
Alchemy is a delicate job. No matter how rough the hands and feet of humans are, they are many times better than the little monsters.
The little Taoist boy was knocked down by Bajie and rolled on the ground. He happened to see the scene in the temple——
The spectator used his sword to cut off the monkey's head. An iron rod appeared from nowhere in the monkey's hand and intercepted the spectator's sword. Then the two of them fought together, except for Tang Sanzang who sat still.
At the table, the viewer and the monkey have been entangled for a long time, and they are inseparable.
After a few rounds of fighting, the hall was already crumbling.
When you meet a monster, you don't have to hold back. Besides, this monster does have some skills. It's really not that easy to subdue him with exquisite moves. The great sage exerts force on his hand, and the magic power swayed from the golden cudgel is
It hit the dragon pillar in the hall hard.
Because Xiaoxitian's Xiaoleiyin Temple was destroyed last time, the Great Sage said to the monster: "Monster, do you dare to fight with me, Old Sun, outside for a few rounds?"
Although the main hall is not small, it is more or less a restriction for the two of them. Naturally, they would not have any objections to the Great Sage's suggestion of the demon path.
But the Great Sage left the hall first.
The Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord, who was about to leave the palace, happened to see Master Tripitaka holding a golden bowl beside him, and then he stopped.
The Great Sage looked in from outside the temple and seemed to see a bit of caution on the face of the conservator, which then quickly turned into a fierce look.
well.
The Great Sage sighed softly and put away the stick.
Jingle bell!
Gold and iron clash.
Fahai's nine-ring tin staff has already completed a confrontation with the sword of the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord.
Crash. The ring vibrated.
The sword in the master's hand was buzzing up and down, and his entire arm was trembling.
Click——
Another crisp sound was heard.
The sword, which had been hit hard several times by the Great Sage's golden cudgel, was directly shattered by Master Tripitaka's nine-ring tin staff.
"Edict!"
The Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord gave a soft drink, and before the fragments of the sword even hit the ground, he fired at Master Tripitaka.
Swish——
The cassock was rolled up, and all the broken swords were gathered up.
Fahai kicked out from under the monk's robe, straight into the heart of the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord. This kick was fast and urgent. It not only contained the power of human blood, but also attached with the golden light of Buddhism, specifically breaking the demon's protective shield.
gas.
Bang!
The Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord only had time to cross his arms and forcefully took Master Tripitaka's kick. He felt as if he had been collided head-on by a huge beast. Even though he tried to stand still with his feet, he was still dragged backwards in the hall.
Two lines of deep traces appeared.
It wasn't until his back touched the confession and it was about to fall apart that he could use the force to stop it.
Shaky.
The golden Taoist statue of Yuanshi Tianzun, the supreme leader, was unstable and was smashing down on the head of the Hundred-Eyed Demon King.
Snap!
The Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord turned around and hid. Fahai waved his sleeves and sent out a breeze, straightening the golden Taoist statue.
Um?
The Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord happened to see this scene, and was naturally stunned for a moment. He didn't understand why Tang Sanzang wanted to straighten the golden Buddha statue enshrined on it, but he seemed to have grasped something.
The Bai-Eyed Demon Lord thought for a while and suddenly punched out.
Fahai did not dodge this punch, because the target of this punch was not himself, but the three golden bodies above.
Wow.
Sanqing's golden body was immediately beaten to pieces.
Seeing Master Tripitaka's indifference, the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord looked at his fists again, and for a moment he felt that he had been fooled.
Fahai never expected that the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord would do such a thing. Out of respect for the Sanqing, he righted the golden body that was almost broken due to his own efforts. In Fahai's opinion,
This is just a normal little thing.
I don't want the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord to regard him as a handle for himself, and blame him for being too honest. Why don't you even test it?
He won’t break the statue of Sanqing Dao by himself.
It can be seen that this demon has no sincere respect for Taoist Sanqing in his heart.
The Bai-Eyed Demon Lord worshiped Sanqing for an impure purpose. Although Tang Sanzang did come to visit him, after a brief exchange at this moment, he could naturally tell that this was not the opportunity to become an immortal given to him by Taoist Sanqing.
If the Sanqing statue is broken, it will be broken.
But Tang Sanzang is right in front of us. If we don't fight now, we will die in peace.
Fahai had given him enough opportunities. At this moment, he saw that he had smashed the Sanqing statue into pieces. He just raised his hand and said: "Cassock!"
Obviously, it only covers half of his body, but when it is unfolded in the hall, it will directly cover the entire hall and cover the hundred-eyed demon king.
Kasaya catches demons.
There is no harm in doing anything. Although it is not Fahai's most powerful method of subduing demons, it is still ranked among the top three, and he has no intention of holding back.
It was also with one stick and one kick that I roughly discovered the details of this demonic path. It was not easy to capture it with just physical skills.
Even if the demon-suppressing cassock, which contains the true meaning of the universe in its sleeves, is not a brocade cassock given by the Buddha, the dual aura of Taoism and Buddhism makes it difficult for the Hundred-Eyed Demon King to look directly at it.
Um?
Just when the cassock was about to cover him, he saw the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord tearing the top of his own Taoist robe.
When something goes wrong, there must be a monster.
Fahai has spent his whole life subduing demons and slaying demons, so he naturally knows that such powerful demons must have hidden tricks. However, because he always strikes decisively, many demons are subdued and saved before they have a chance to use them.
If he had not been able to experience the magical powers of demons because of this, Fahai would never have the slightest regret in his heart.
For magicians who subjugate demons, good magical powers are those that cannot be used by demons.
"Buzz!"
Fahai uttered mantras, formed the sun wheel seal in his hands, and silently recited the mantra of the Great Sun Tathagata in his heart. The energy of the five elements between heaven and earth were all listening to his orders at this moment.
The five qi rotate!
Blessing on the cassock.
At this moment, the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord also raised his arms high, and saw a thousand eyes under his two flanks, and golden light burst out from his eyes——
When the golden light was temporarily released, even Fahai's eyes were blinded for a moment. Then the magic power circulated and the Dharma Eye of Ksitigarbha appeared, and it was then seen that this evil spirit had really used the life-saving magical power at the bottom of the box.
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The yellow mist was like a puff of cloud, spurting out from under his sides.
The golden light was even more dazzling. The golden light emitted by the thousand eyes not only frightened Fa Hai so that he could not let go of his cassock, but even tried to wrap Fa Hai in it.
When he was running his Dharma Eyes, he saw that the true form of this evil spirit was a thousand-legged centipede spirit. Naturally, Fa Hai would not easily get involved in the magical power exerted by such a poisonous creature. With a light tap of his foot, his body quickly retreated.
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The Great Sage held Bajie in one hand and the Taoist boy in the other, and he also somersaulted out.
Only Wu Jing, who had just surrendered the seven spider spirits, didn't have time to run out. He didn't need to run either.
Because Wu Jing's body is essentially a corpse, a dead person is naturally not afraid of being poisoned.
hateful!
He used his magical power to cover ten miles, but the speed at which his golden light spread could never catch up with Master Tripitaka's retreating figure.
Moreover, he also used part of his strength to resist the cassock, whose head was temporarily captured by the golden light and unable to fall.
What frightened him the most was that his golden light had reached its limit but Tang Sanzang was more than ten miles away and could still control the cassock and was still increasing his strength.
Just when he was thinking about how to retreat from the enemy, he saw a tall Rakshasa carrying a demon-conquering pestle, walking casually in the golden light. At this moment, he had arrived in front of him.
hiss--
How could he not be affected?!
The Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord turned his two hundred eyes and stared at Sha Wujing.
The sky covers the sun and the moon, making people feel dry and hazy. Ordinary people are naturally unable to see under the yellow mist and golden light. Even the Great Sage's fiery eye and golden eye and Master Tripitaka's Ksitigarbha Dharma Eye are also greatly affected.
But Wu Jing looked back with a pair of dead eyes, and he also raised the demon-subduing pestle and struck the Bai-Eyed Demon Lord hard on his left ribs.
Wu Jing doesn't like killing, but he doesn't know how to do it.
Moreover, his strength is probably higher than that of his elder brother Sun Wukong, but not lower than his master Tang Sanzang.
call--
The demon-conquering pestle also rolled up the yellow mist shrouded in golden light. At this moment, the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord was in a dilemma.
First of all, he did not dare to move, because if he moved, the strength in his hands would be released. If the strength was released and the golden light could not be maintained, Tang Sanzang's cassock would inevitably capture him.
Secondly, he did not dare to move, because if he stood there blankly and allowed Sha Wujing in front of him to hit the pestle firmly, he would probably not need Master Tripitaka's cassock.
Gritting his teeth and stamping his feet.
When the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord tried to dodge, he found that he couldn't move at all, because he didn't know when he found himself trapped in a Bagua formation. At this moment, he was trapped in a mountain swamp and his feet were stuck in the quagmire, with no way to escape.
machine.
This great monk is not authentic. He is obviously a Buddhist tutu, but he has set up a Taoist Bagua formation!
Bang!
Click to the left.
Most of the golden light dissipated.
boom!
There was another blow on the right, and the Bai-Eyed Demon Lord's magical power was broken, and he was vomiting blood at this moment.
But why did an honest man like Wu Jing become so vicious?
It turned out to be the seven spider spirits he had subdued. When they saw the golden light, they quickly called for help. However, the golden light and yellow mist were highly toxic and only poisoned the seven junior sisters, and they died immediately afterwards.
It's not that the seven spider spirits didn't deserve to die, but the fact that they were relatives and friends of the same family but were poisoned by their senior brother made Wu Jing feel very uncomfortable.
In addition, with the view of yellow flowers as his mind, all the vegetation within a ten-mile radius withered and yellowed, and all the flowers withered, and many living creatures in the mountains were also harmed by it. Finally, Wu Jing became angry.
Two pestles knocked him down, and the third pestle was supposed to smash his head, but in the end it still hung above his heavenly spirit.
At this time, Fahai and the Great Sage also returned to Huanghua Temple.
What you see along the way is shocking and shocking.
"Amitabha."
Fahai sat cross-legged on the spot, and was about to take the sins of this place upon himself and recite some sutras to save sentient beings, when he suddenly saw an auspicious cloud floating from the horizon, telling him to stop for a moment.
When the auspicious cloud fell to the ground, everyone quickly came forward to pay their respects.
Everyone who came naturally recognized him and said, "I have seen Mr. Lishan."
"Sanzo."
"Do you think this centipede spirit is my disciple?"
Fahai said quickly: "I don't dare."
"Hehehe." Lishan's old mother smiled, and then her expression gradually became serious, "Although he is not my disciple, he was also born in Lishan. He did evil here, and was surrendered by your master and disciple. Of course he has many deeds.
The fruit of righteousness.”
The master and the disciples didn't say anything because they didn't know what the old man was going to do here.
"I just came down to Longhuahui. I saw the yellow mist rising here, the golden light shining, and the poisonous gas filling the air." At this point, the old man changed the subject, looked at Master Sanzang and said: "I just met you, and it seems that I am going to put this ten-mile poisonous barrier behind you.
Do you bear your sins on yourself?"
"Amitabha." Fahai recited the Dharma name: "This disciple is not good at studying and cannot do his best to subdue this demon. As for poisoning the forest ten miles away, it is the disciple's fault."
"That's why I'm here!"
But she saw that the old woman made a ball of earth spirit energy out of thin air with a slight tap of her hand. With her wave of her hand, the earth spirit fell into the mountain. Then she took out the wood flower spirit and fell into the jungle grass.
Sprinkle Yang Xiu lightly, and a drop of water essence will turn into crispy cakes and drip down like rain.
Earth, wood, and water gather the essence of life.
In an instant, the toxins in the mountains were cleared away, the vegetation revived, and flowers bloomed temporarily. Even the creatures corroded by the poison came back to life one by one.
This is the way of creation.
The bodies of the seven spider spirits were also repaired, and the demon souls temporarily contained by Wu Jing were reincarnated into the demon bodies. But they obviously did not want to experience a second death.
When the master and disciples saw it, they could only marvel at the miracle.
They are naturally experts in fighting and killing. Although they also know some key points in the magic of bringing back the dead, compared with the way of creation like Lishan Mother, they are naturally more convinced.
Mother Lishan looked at the broken Sanqing golden body in the Taoist temple again, waved her sleeves and released a cloud of air, which instantly returned to its original state.
When everyone praised the old mother for her supernatural powers, the Hundred-Eyed Demon King and the seven spider spirits kowtowed to the old mother, hoping to ask her for help.
The old man only said one thing: "If you do evil by God, you can still forgive it. If you do evil by yourself, you will not live."
Then he left on the clouds.
Obviously, Mother Lishan did not want to affect Master Tripitaka's salvation of demons.
After using the Great Sun Buddha's flame to save the eight goblins, Fahai looked at the little Taoist boy.
"Master, have mercy on me, Master, have mercy on me!" The little Taoist boy kowtowed repeatedly, "I was caught by him five years ago, and I have never done anything evil."
Fahai naturally knew that he had never done any evil, otherwise he would not have been able to keep him until now. Even if he did not walk in the flames of the Great Sun Buddha, he would still be sent to the gate of hell.
There is a lot of movement here at Huanghua Temple. The little white dragon who is far away in Pansi Cave is leading seven little fairies towards Huanghua Temple at the moment.
Not long after, the two sides successfully met at Huanghuaguan.
The little Taoist boy and the seven little demons knew each other, and they felt that they were in the same boat when it came to their experiences. They could be described as brothers in need.
Now that we are together, there is some support.
With the little Taoist boy here, the incense in Huanghua Temple will probably not be extinguished for a while. The Hundred-Eyed Demon King also taught him some cultivation methods, but because of the differences between humans and monsters, it was naturally awkward for him to practice.
It was only after I obtained the authentic Taoist teachings from the Great Sage that I started on the right path.
The little Taoist boy became a little Taoist priest and took charge of Huanghua Temple from then on.
The seven little demons followed the White Dragon Bodhisattva to learn Buddhism, and planned to change Pansi Cave into Wolong Cave, and transform the small courtyard outside into a Buddhist temple, which was called [White Dragon Temple].
