Chapter 40 Ruyi's golden hoop stick in hand! Come! Fight with me!
Huang Shang walked around the back garden without making any rash move.
Wuzhuang Temple is located in Longevity Mountain, which is also a moving cave heaven. The other party should have noticed your arrival.
Even if there is no formation arrangement, this environment is a natural trap formation. In addition, the average strength of Zhen Yuanzi's group of disciples is not weak, so we must not take it lightly.
So Huang Shang used the "equal" formula.
He just stood quietly in the corner of the back garden, separated by a wall, there were Hongmeng Linggen and ginseng fruit trees.
I don’t want to change my name, but I don’t want to change my surname. It’s a ghost car. I just stand here and see who can keep calm!
Sure enough, Huang Shang didn't move, but there was a commotion inside.
Two fairy winds blew, turning into two pink and jade-carved boys, each holding a whisk, making a shining appearance.
Still reading poetry!
"The bones are clear and refreshing, the beauty is beautiful, and the Taoist clothes are naturally surrounded by mist..."
Since Huang Shang blocked it, he feels that the world is hopeless.
Fairy Boy also has an appearance poem, which is too much!
Of course, these two are not actually fairy boys, but Zhen Yuanzi's formal disciples.
Zhen Yuanzi has forty-eight disciples, all of them are Quanzhen who have achieved Taoism. Qingfeng Mingyue is the youngest, but he is also an immortal who has achieved immortality, refined golden elixirs, and needs to avoid three disasters.
So even though he looks like trash in the original plot, he still has real strength...
Huang Shang was just thinking that fairies should not look good, when he saw the clear breeze and bright moon standing at the gate of the temple, saying in a strange and strange manner: "Monster, how unwise you are to invade the wonderful land of my immortal family. This is the Wuzhuang Temple where the ancestor of the earth immortal lives.
, when your ancestors come here, you must be obedient and respectful! You were born without a mother, so you dare to be so presumptuous?"
Translation: Your ancestors want to kneel to my master. If you dare to offend us, you will be gone.
Huang Shang:(*￣ro￣)
Ouch, fairy boy of Zuan?
By the way, in the original plot, these two fairy boys were indeed the kings of strong talk. They scolded Monk Tang and his disciples until they were bloody.
Monk Tang was used to being submissive, so he didn't think anything of it. Zhu Bajie was dedicated to making fire, so it didn't matter. Monk Sha only had three lines and it was difficult to express his opinions. Wukong, who had an already bad temper, was stimulated and immediately resorted to a desperate plan to knock down the ginseng fruit tree.
, both sides have no room for relaxation.
It can be seen from this that Zaun culture must not...
However, after Zhen Yuanzi came back, he was extremely unimpressed with his beloved being overthrown. Knowing that Tang Seng's apprentice was cunning, he left two Zu'an fairy boys who had not practiced at home to look after the house. I am afraid he had expected this participation.
The attitude of "nine-nine-eighty-one difficulties" shocked even Buddhists.
Guanyin rushed to deal with the aftermath, and all the immortals celebrated together and took a group photo in front of the ginseng fruit tree. They all smiled like flowers, among which the smile of the three elders of Fortune, Luxu and Longevity was the brightest...
Routines are all routines.
But this time, Qingfeng Mingyue obviously had another purpose.
"The demon is unintelligent and easily agitated. Bring it into the view and all the senior brothers will work together to suppress it directly!"
At this time, the two fairy boys of Zu'an appeared, seemingly alone and weak, but forty-six senior brothers on both sides stood there densely, each using the method of invisibility and hiding, with great fighting wisdom, waiting for the monster's anger
He rushed in with excitement and took down it with swords, axes and hands.
Huang Shang Dongruo watched the fire, smiled coldly, changed his body, and suddenly eight more heads appeared on his shoulders.
This honor is even more exaggerated than that of a nine-headed worm, but it is also surprisingly coordinated. It is obvious that he is already better than his master in the research of ghost car talent.
At this time, as soon as the nine-headed true form of the ghost car appeared, Huang Shang put his hands on his hips and opened his nine mouths to fire at the same time: "The weather here is very cold, please wear more clothes for your master, don't let him get cold again!" "Wrong, wrong, wrong!"
, your master has long been gone!” “I envy you two Taoist boys, you can have a reunion dinner!” “Why? Because Ru Quan Guan has long been gone!” “Every year on the first day of the new year, Ru Quan Guan watches the fireworks at Naihe Bridge.
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The forty-eight disciples of Wuzhuang Temple were dumbfounded.
Where did this monster come from, so vicious?
Big beads of sweat flowed from Qingfeng Mingyue's forehead. The two fairy boys' eyes popped out when they heard this. They clenched their fists and their veins popped out.
Tao Ye also has three points of fire!
Since entering Zhen Yuanzi's sect, who has seen them being insulted by a monster instead of being extremely respectful?
And insult their master?
Insult them all?
Grass! Grass! Grass!
Go! If you don’t go, you are not a Taoist!
"Monster! Die!"
Sooner or later, Qingfeng Mingyue couldn't bear it any longer, and they all took action, raising dust and rushing towards the nine-headed spray.
The whisks of the two fairy boys looked the same, but after they were swung out, the attacks they launched were completely different.
What the breeze turns into is a gust of wind.
It is cold and warm at times, thousands of times, and the roar is raging. It not only blows away the physical body, but also penetrates into the soul, stirring up echoes.
This is bi(bi)feng.
Blow in from the fontanel, that is, the top of the head, and blow it all the way to the six organs, through the Dantian, and through the nine orifices. The bones and flesh will disappear, and the body and soul will be freed!
This is one of the three disasters for practitioners, an existence that countless immortals fear.
At this time, what Qingfeng displayed was the magical power that transformed into Zifeng.
The Thirty-Six Changes of Tiangang: The Wind Changes!
On the other side, a bright moon rises.
The bright moon hangs high, and the earth is filled with clear light.
The cool moonlight that pervades the heaven and earth flows over all things like mercury pouring down the earth.
All objects are covered with bright moonlight, sparkling waves, crystal cold dew, and sparkling.
While his movements were unconsciously slow, he also felt the opponent's majestic brilliance, which was irresistible!
How can the light of a grain of rice compete with the bright moon?
The Thirty-six Changes of Tiangang and the Bright Moon Changes!
“What a change!”
Huang Shang admired in his heart.
As expected of a direct descendant of Taoism, this Tiangang transformation was performed quite brilliantly.
The magical powers of Tiangang seem to be half less than those of Earthly Demons, but by setting the target on the celestial phenomena, it is easier to understand the way of heaven, which is very powerful for practice.
In addition, the name of Qingfeng Mingyue is not chosen randomly. Its origin is also related to the wind and the moon. With the complementation of each other, its power has skyrocketed.
"Junior brother forty-seven, junior brother forty-eight, you have grown up!"
This move fell into the eyes of other disciples, who all showed happy smiles, stroking their beards, waiting for the good news of victory.
But the outcome is destined to fail.
Roar! Roar! Roar! Roar...
Accompanied by nine earth-shaking roars, a huge and powerful Hydra appeared and rushed directly into the wind and the bright moon.
Under the laws of the sky and the earth, each snake head is like a giant peak with a height of ten thousand feet, rising high, spraying clouds and mist, and displaying celestial phenomena.
Heavenly fire changes! Thunder changes! Gangfeng changes! Flood changes! Geng metal changes! Ten thousand trees change...
The nine giant mountain-like heads exerted nine kinds of transformations of Tiangang supernatural powers. The densely packed scales all had textures in line with the nature of heaven and earth, exuding a vast aura.
An ancient demon who was born on earth, he uses his instinct to arouse the divine power of heaven and earth. He does not need to cast spells or incantations. With just one thought, everything around him responds to it, and infinite spiritual energy pours towards him.
Huang Shang raised his head and roared, his demonic power unleashed at full speed, and a deep and dark vortex bloomed from his body, spinning rapidly like a halo falling.
As a result, a deep and deadly aura of cruelty and cruelty unified the nine changes of the nine heads, forming a terrifying glow, and struck them with a swish.
"not good!"
The breeze and the bright moon were all stunned.
How could anyone use a killer move right away?
Shouldn't you go back and forth, go through hundreds of rounds first, and then use the trump card to win?
Caught off guard, the magical powers of the two fairy boys were suddenly broken open. They felt as if they were struck by lightning. The whisks fell down and they stumbled backwards.
To be fair, Qingfeng Mingyue's Tiangang changes are already powerful enough, but firstly, the two little fairy boys have just cultivated the golden elixir, and Huang Shang is not in a hurry when it comes to Taoism. Secondly, with the orthodox cultivation of Taoism, many immortals can be born.
, fighting but not good at it.
They both fall into this category.
So when they saw Jifeng and Haoyue being destroyed, the two fairy boys didn't have time to change their moves. They were enveloped in the whirlpool, spinning involuntarily, getting smaller and smaller, and soon lost their ability to resist, and were sucked into the snake's mouth.
Huang Shang transformed into a ghost car, and the structure in his body was also that of the ancient demon saint. In order to stimulate the other disciples, although he was imprisoned and captured alive in his body, the outward manifestation was that he swallowed it in one gulp.
Hiccup: "Gah~"
"Four - ten - seven - master - brother!"
"Four-ten-eighth-master-brother!"
In the Taoist temple, the forty-six senior brothers tried to rescue but were too late. They could only watch Qingfeng Mingyue fall into the snake's mouth and die heroically.
Their eyes suddenly turned red, they cried out in grief, and then they all rushed out.
The familiar scene of Calabash Baby saving Grandpa begins.
Zhen Yuanzi's ability to train his disciples can be said to be quite good. All the forty-eight disciples are immortal immortals, with a 100% success rate. However, just because he has mastered the inner alchemy to a great extent does not mean that he is qualified for combat effectiveness.
Qingfeng Mingyue is not an exception. Many of the disciples who rushed out from behind are just like them. They are only suitable for turn-based battles where you take one move and I return another move. In this kind of battle of wits and strength, using all possible means,
I was completely tortured.
Huang Shang's nine-headed magic power was displayed, his mouth was wide open, and he made the sound of a mukbang brother from time to time...
Bah, bah, bah!
Gurgling!
Have a good meal today!
Sigh~~~
Fortunately, the transformed ghost car had nine heads, otherwise it would not be enough to swallow. Huang Shang's food was so powerful that it cast a huge shadow, covering the entire Wuzhuang Temple.
"Come back! Come back!"
Seeing one junior brother after another "sacrifice", the top disciples shouted.
They learned wisely. After sending out twenty or thirty senior brothers, the remaining dozen or so senior brothers stopped and began to defend themselves with Taoist temples.
These disciples believed that this evildoer was obviously afraid of Wuzhuang Temple and did not dare to come in, so they kept waiting at the entrance of the temple to eat snacks.
But they were wrong.
Huang Shang was indeed on guard before. After all, there were more than forty immortals hiding in a small Taoist temple. Once a righteous siege was launched, unless he became a demon saint, no thousand-year-old demon would be able to take advantage of them.
What he feared was the excessive number of Zhenyuanzi disciples, not a Taoist temple without formation protection.
Now, more than thirty disciples are floating in the stomach juice of Gui Che, and the remaining dozen are alone. It is a good opportunity to break in.
Ever since, Huang Shang fit in and bumped into each other!
Boom!
The Guanmen immediately tore into pieces and shattered into wood chips all over the sky. With the slag and ashes falling, Huang Shang pounced with nine heads and swallowed six or seven more disciples in several mouthfuls. The last five people were trembling with fear, but they refused to retreat.
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But Huang Shang no longer had the interest to pay attention to them. He spread out his eighteen wings and swayed like lightning, heading towards the backyard.
There is a ginseng fruit tree right there!
Entering the garden, I saw a towering tree, with a trunk that was seven to eight feet in circumference and thousands of feet high, with lush green leaves.
This was his chance to become enlightened.
To say it is enlightenment is an exaggeration, but a thousand years of Taoism is indeed a hurdle.
Just one tiptoe away, and you'll be in a different world.
Huang Shang's blood boiled, and the wild monkey in his chest was about to jump out, causing an uproar.
He did not control the control this time, but continued to expand the range of activities that the monkey could move, raising the upper limit, and preparing for the explosive moment of spreading its wings and flying high.
At the same time, his eyes fell on the leaves of the fruit trees.
The leaves look like bananas, with babies sitting underneath them.
Ginseng fruit.
Huang Shang took a glance and found that these babies looked different, and they were obviously born at different ages.
Some are particularly delicate, and the leaves on the top of their heads are also lush, and some are prematurely old, and the top of their heads is also refreshing and cool.
Are there programmers in ginseng fruit?
It's too much, it's too much, it's too much!
The age difference is nothing. He is not greedy. As long as he is mature, he will accept anything and will not pick and choose.
However, the environment of the ginseng fruit trees also attracted his attention.
Not to mention anything else, this land alone has a history of 47,000 years. Even if Wukong hit it with a golden cudgel, it would not budge. It was harder than the foreheads of gods.
According to what the Earth God said, anyone who eats this soil will live forever.
Yes, you heard it right, live forever by eating soil.
There is good news for the majority of the Moonlight tribe.
Because of this, Huang Shang's interest in this land is actually greater than that of the ginseng fruit trees.
Because just from listening at this close distance, he had already determined that the idea of the ginseng fruit tree was impossible to win.
This tree is connected to the entire Cave Heaven. Unless the entire Cave Heaven is destroyed, the ginseng fruit tree will not be destroyed.
Being beaten to the point of falling down is just an appearance.
No wonder Zhen Yuanzi is as stable as an old dog.
In this way, it was possible for Huang Shang to pick a few ginseng fruits and eat them, but there was no way he could do anything excessive to the fruit trees.
Instead of thinking about what is available and what is not, it is better to get some dirt.
Huang Shangjiu lowered his head and inserted it with a pop.
The movements are skillful, just like inserting into the hibiscus tree.
This kind of insertion is not destruction, but absorption.
The demon clan not only fights against heaven and earth, but also inherits innate power, and has an instinctive use of heaven and earth.
Therefore, if you use the brute force of the golden cudgel, you cannot break through this piece of rare earth, but if you gently insert the nine heads, you can continuously absorb the power of the earth and feel the generosity and broadness of this place.
As a result, Huang Shang's nine heads were inserted upside down on the ground, and Gui Che's body was suspended in mid-air, in an inverted posture, under the ginseng fruit tree, and began to achieve a thousand years of Taoism!
Soon, an old man was squeezed out. He was the god of the land. He was so frightened that he peeed and ran away.
Can't afford to offend! Can't afford to offend!
After a while, the disciples of Zhen Yuanzi chased after him. Seeing the master's training posture, they became even more afraid to advance lightly, for fear of hurting their precious bumps in the fight.
In fact, this worry is unnecessary, because the few in front of me are no match for Huang Shang, who has been practicing Taoism for thousands of years.
Done!
It’s finally done!
In the great realm of Huang Shang's adversity, there are many ways to achieve this small threshold of thousands of years of cultivation. The main thing is to find a reasonable one.
Now the environment of the ginseng fruit tree and Hongmeng Linggen is the best reason. His demonic aura shook violently and broke through a limit. The whole ginseng fruit tree shook, and the three most round and round fruits fell down, just falling into the soil.
The big mouth opened in anticipation of feeding.
Three bites!
Food and broadcasting is now open!
However, this was not about swallowing the dates wholeheartedly, like Zhu Bajie wasted his resources. One ginseng fruit was absorbed directly, and the other two were stored in the body without absorbing its medicinal power, leaving them for later use.
Even so, the demonic energy is rising crazily.
The power of the external elixir and the spirit of the ginseng fruit turned into billowing essence and spread throughout the body.
The improvement of Taoism has exceeded a thousand years, but it will never stop at a thousand years...
But it keeps climbing!
One thousand one hundred! One thousand two hundred! One thousand three hundred...
Like an auction, it rose rapidly and finally stopped after more than 1,900 years.
This is not only the effect of ginseng fruit, but also the elixirs I took before, which also contain abundant energy, have not been fully absorbed.
External elixirs are part of alchemy practice. Unless the practitioner absorbs them on his own, knows how to control them, and has a sense of proportion, it is easy to accumulate too much. Once it is too late to break through, the power of these medicines will restrict the practice and form a poison.
Wukong ate the nine-turn golden elixir from Haisai indiscriminately. He was greedy and did not know any restraint, so he also fell into the trap.
So I'm very lucky that he was able to break through before his sixth birthday. If he delayed it until he was seven, it would be too late.
As soon as the thousand-year barrier was broken, the most important talent of the demon clan was immediately ready to be used, and the second talent, magical power, began to be understood.
This time, Huang Shang was not pulled towards the world barrier.
Obviously that kind of behavior is not done casually, and there is a risk of exposing the bomb.
Anyway, it was already pointed out the first time, so there is no need to add any more details.
However, the power of the main temple is still poured in, helping him achieve a magical power that is much stronger than the original six-eared macaque——
"What is not true is true, and what is true is not true!"
Huang Shang recited in his mind the second innate magical power of this six-eared macaque.
In fact, it is still the most suitable for him to improve his abilities. The first time was listening with six ears, and this time it was the transformation of magical powers.
He divided the changes in this world into five levels.
Appearance, magical power, ripples, energy and general trend.
What is not true is true - what is true is not true, it only involves the first three levels. It can imitate all the life ripples of the target at the highest level, making it difficult for the gods and gods to distinguish, but it cannot involve the latter two levels of energy and general trend.
This is not surprising, after all, the last two levels are actually an idealized state, and it is almost impossible to achieve it perfectly.
But what is not true is true - true is not true, but it is a systematic change, which is much more efficient.
Huang Shang's previous goals of change could only be carried out after a period of careful study. If he encountered a temporary goal, such as the disciples of Zhen Yuanzi in Wuzhuang Temple, he would not be able to change.
But now, there is no problem.
As long as the target is listened to by his six-ear supernatural power, he can immediately change and imitate it. Whether it is a powerful person, all creatures in the world, or even an external reincarnation, it is possible to imitate it instantly.
"The most difficult thing for reincarnation is the star pattern and military rank mark, but the six-eared macaque originally has the power of the main temple in its body, and then it changes the surface mark on the back of the hand and the palm of the hand. As long as it has that aura, it is difficult to distinguish the true from the false.
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Huang Shang's heart moved.
Mission: Impossible is not enough, why should we get into the wrong sedan chair and marry the right man?
There seems to be something wrong with this description...
But that's what it means.
By mistake, it seems to be going in circles, first jumping from the main temple to the heavens, then from the heavens back to the main temple, and finally from the main temple back to the heavens, a trap within a trap.
Just as Huang Shang was thinking about this possibility, the monster's body trembled, and an unprecedented throbbing feeling suddenly surged into his heart.
"A powerful enemy is coming!"
This feeling of majesty was not even felt by Guanyin. Tathagata was too far away to feel it at all. Huang Shang immediately realized that the owner of this place was back.
Sure enough, as soon as he reacted, he felt the sky darken.
In the original plot, Heaven once cooperated with Wukong in acting. Nezha carved a flag with Zhenwu soap and covered the sun, moon and stars on the Nantian Gate, making the human world dark, pretending to be the sky, just to fool a little demon and defraud the purple gold gourd.
Not to mention how good this operation is, the shocking effect is absolutely strong, but now there is no Zhenwu soap-carved flag, only a wide sleeve, unfolded on the sky, and covered down, the effect is no different from pretending to be in the sky
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Qiankun Yixiu!
Is Zhen Yuanzi coming back now?
There was no warning from the Demon King on the sixth day?
"No, it's the Taoist incarnation!"
Faced with the big sleeves that could hold even the heaven and the earth, Huang Shang remained calm in the face of danger. He first used his six ears to listen and spy on the true and false of the visitor.
In his hearing, the visitor's cultivation was unprecedentedly powerful, but it had the characteristics of uncertainty between reality and reality. It was like a living being, but also like a strange object transformed by spiritual power. It was very strange.
A Taoist magical power flashed through my mind.
External incarnation.
In Journey to the West, the most outstanding performance of the external incarnation is Wukong's vellus hair. If you grab a handful of vellus hair, you can turn into three thousand little monkeys, noisy and form an army. Even if the strength is not as good as the original body, it is still quite powerful.
vulgar.
In Taoism, there is one Qi that transforms into three pure beings, which is also used for incarnation. As for beheading three corpses, it is the setting of Honghuangliu. Cutting out three independent individuals is more mysterious than incarnation outside the body.
The person who is coming now is the incarnation of Zhen Yuanzi. He may have cultivated for more than a thousand years, and his divine way method is far beyond the comparison of his disciples.
"Well done!"
But Huang Shang was not surprised but overjoyed. The monkey in his chest jumped out and became one with himself. A long black stick appeared in his hand, and he shouted loudly that shook the sky and echoed through the sky.
With a thought, the iron rod suddenly grew in size crazily. Infinite clouds gathered, wind and thunder followed, and power gathered. The rod reached the sky and the earth, and lightning rose into the sky and struck Zhen Yuanzi.
As thick as Nanyue and as thin as a needle, the length changes according to his will. With a gentle move, colorful clouds appear, bright and flying like lightning!