Chapter 138 The details of the golden cicada, the gods of Nezha
On the jade stairs, Zhu Tianpeng and Nezha sat down, and immediately Nezha began to tell.
Zhu Tianpeng did not interrupt and listened quietly to Nezha's story about Jin Chanzi.
The Golden Cicada is a prehistoric alien species: the six-winged Golden Cicada, originally had an innate divine and demonic constitution, but in the early days, the latter's six wings were taken away by a strong man, resulting in the loss of the soul.
When Duobao became the Buddha, the latter got an opportunity on the Bodhi tree, transformed into an innate god, and worshiped Duobao Tathagata!
It has only been seven or eight hundred years since he became a god, but Jin Chanzi has come from behind, and his cultivation has reached the terrifying Taiyi Golden Immortal Dzogchen. He is only one step away from becoming the Daluo Golden Immortal. Within Lingshan, his status is second only to the fourth
Great Bodhisattva.
As for what skills the latter practiced and what supernatural powers he developed, they are still a secret. The only Erlangshen who fought with him only forced him to use Zhangliu Golden Body, and the battle between the two sides ended in nothing.
The six-foot-long golden body is a magical power created by the Tathagata who spent hundreds of years in seclusion in the Snowy Mountains. It is said to be comparable to the true Bodhi body of the Western sage Zundi.
Jin Chanzi mastered it in just a few hundred years, which is evident from his talent.
It took a long time for Nezha to finish his story, and Zhu Tianpeng couldn't help but be speechless.
Jin Chanzi is the Great Perfection of Taiyi Golden Immortal, which is simply unexpected.
And since Tathagata is willing to demote Jin Chanzi to the mortal world and undergo ten reincarnations, it can be seen how strong his determination to journey to the West is.
Thinking of this, Zhu Tianpeng couldn't help but let out a heavy breath, and then looked at Nezha and said: Brother Nezha, you said that Yang Jian can force Jin Chanzi to use the six-foot-long golden body. What kind of cultivation is Yang Jian?
Indeed, if it is true as recorded on the God of War List, Yang Jian is only the Golden Immortal Dzogchen, which is obviously untrue.
After all, Jin Chanzi himself is the Great Perfection of Taiyi Golden Immortal. If he wants to compete with him, even if Yang Jian practices **Xuan Gong and Seventy-two Transformations, he will be at least as good as Taiyi Golden Immortal.
Moreover, it is possible to force Jin Chanzi to use the six-foot-long golden body. It is definitely impossible for the idle Taiyi Golden Immortal. It is very likely that the realm is in the late stage of Taiyi Golden Immortal, or even perfect!
In response to this, Nezha could not help but flash a trace of envy in his eyes: At the end of the Conferred Gods, the second brother used the method of physical body sanctification to avoid the imprisonment of the Conferred Gods List. In these seven or eight hundred years, he has reached the level of Taiyi Golden Immortal.
The degree of small perfection.
Having said this, Nezha couldn't help but clenched his fists and said angrily: Damn Li Jing, if it weren't for the Linglong Tower in his hand, how could this prince have been trapped in Taiyi True Immortal Dzogchen for hundreds of years, hundreds of years?
My cultivation is divided into perfection, damn it, damn it
Hearing this, Zhu Tianpeng frowned and thought to himself: Linglong Tower suppresses Nezha? How is this possible?
In memory, the Linglong Tower is just an acquired spiritual treasure. How could it possibly imprison Nezha, who has a lotus body?
Involuntarily, Zhu Tianpeng looked at Nezha and said: Brother Nezha, what on earth is going on?
Hearing this, Nezha let out a heavy breath, glanced at Zhu Tianpeng, whose face was full of confusion and concern, and then laughed miserably and said: Let Brother Tianpeng laugh.
After a pause, Nezha told the story of the incident.
After listening, Zhu Tianpeng couldn't help but realize, and at the same time, he felt a little angry towards Li Jing.
It turns out that after Nezha's appearance was destroyed, he returned to Taiyi Zhenren and was cast into a lotus body with a physique comparable to that of an innate god.
But at that time, Nezha was so angry that he could not wait to go down the mountain to cause trouble for Li Jing.
But he didn't expect that Master Taiyi went to Chentangguan before him and gave the Linglong Pagoda to Li Jing. This was no big deal.
The key is that Nezha's true spirit is inside the Linglong Pagoda. Unless Li Jing releases it or destroys the Linglong Pagoda, Nezha's true spirit will be incomplete and unable to improve his cultivation.
One can imagine what happened later. Nezha failed to assassinate Li Jing, and his true soul was burned by the Linglong Pagoda. He suffered so much that he had no choice but to swear to obey Li Jing's orders and was saved.
But after that incident, it was almost impossible for Nezha to get back the true spirit. Li Jing was also afraid of him and carried the Linglong Pagoda with him all the time. Once Nezha violated his wishes, the latter would be burned with the true fire of Samadhi
Nezha's true spirit inside the Linglong Pagoda forced Nezha to surrender.
Become a god for hundreds of years!
At that time, the pioneering official who was famous in the three worlds could not improve his cultivation level. However, Yang Jian, the equally famous Erlang God, had reached the Taiyi Golden Immortal Small Perfection. While Nezha was under the pressure of public opinion, he also felt resentment towards Li Jing in his heart to an irresolvable level.
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Thinking of this, Zhu Tianpeng couldn't help but sigh, and then he reached out and patted Nezha on the shoulder, then leaned into his ear and said: Brother Nezha, if I have the chance, I will help you destroy the exquisite pagoda.
It’s not that Zhu Tianpeng is meddling in other people’s affairs, but Nezha’s experience is really touching.
If Li Jing hadn't destroyed his Dharma body, Nezha would have been born from the Dharma body and would have achieved an innate divine physique with unparalleled potential and infinite fighting power!
If Li Jing had not impounded the true spirit in his exquisite pagoda, even though the lotus body was lacking, with the latter's ability, even if he could not reach the Taiyi Golden Immortal's Small Perfection, it would not be a problem to break through the Taiyi Golden Immortal's late stage.
Unfortunately, there is no if in this world.
Nezha's opportunities have been ruined one after another, and now he is even forced to obey Li Jing's edict. This makes Zhu Tianpeng unable to imagine the young hero Nezha who he saw in his childhood, who went through rivers and seas, had dragon tendons, and cut off his flesh to return his mother.
Hearing this, Nezha's eyes flashed with light, but soon dimmed, and he murmured: Impossible, that Linglong Pagoda has the same mind as Li Jing. My second brother helped me destroy it once, but Li Jing can
Let the Linglong Pagoda be restored. Later I realized that it was Ran Deng’s idea to let Li Jing refine the Linglong Pagoda into a Life Spirit Treasure. If Li Jing does not die, the Linglong Pagoda will not be destroyed!
Hearing this, Zhu Tianpeng frowned.
He still has a way to destroy the Linglong Pagoda, but if he kills Li Jing, this matter needs to be considered. After all, the latter is now the Pagoda King of Heaven, and he is also the spokesperson of the Western religion. Killing him will not cause the opposite reaction.
What Zhu Tianpeng could bear, Erlang Shen could not bear either. Otherwise, the latter would have helped Nezha kill Li Jing.
Thinking of this, Zhu Tianpeng patted Nezha on the shoulder and said: There will be a chance, Nezha brothers should not be discouraged.
In response, Nezha nodded, then breathed out heavily and said: Brother Tianpeng, is there any wine? I want to drink?
Upon hearing this, Zhu Tianpeng glanced at Nezha and then nodded.
Immediately afterwards, Zhu Tianpeng took out some mortal wine from the Qiankun Bag, and then the two of them sat on the jade steps and drank with their own thoughts.