Chapter 50 The poor monk has a set of exercises here, you might as well do it
Can't enter Tushita Palace?
This development is unexpected!
Huang Shang really doesn't know.
After all, the Monkey King is mainly hostile to the gods and demons outside the world, and the six-eared macaque is mainly responsible for the unification of the world. With Laojun having turned into a guardian, his attention to the Heavenly Court is also on the Jade Emperor. Since then, the Tushita Palace
After he opened the Bagua stove and ran out that time, he never paid attention to him again.
According to Huang Shang's idea, if Laojun is not in the palace and the stove explodes again, the two boys and Qing Niu will definitely take the opportunity to go down to the realm and transform into the Golden and Silver Horned King and the Qing Niu Jing, becoming a tribulation on the road to spreading scriptures.
Now the two boys don't know why, the purpose of Qing Niu's running is to go back?
His eyes moved, he looked at Qingniu, and looked straight into his heart: "The Tushita Palace is located above the Thirty-three Heavens. I am the king who opened the sky and protected the world. How could he be hindered? Could it be that you are wild and untamed and made up nonsense?
A reason to take the opportunity to go down to the realm?"
Those eyes were dazzling, with soul-stirring power, and the sudden mental attack was more direct and difficult to defend against than the Buddhist psychic.
Qingniu is an ancient demon saint, and his cultivation level is still higher than that of the Bull Demon King, but he was caught off guard and suffered a loss. He suddenly became furious and roared: "Of course not!"
Indeed not.
Huang Shang had the answer, and his eyes changed again, turning into comfort: "Please tell me the situation in detail!"
When Qing Newton knew that he was on the wrong track, he felt resentful in his heart.
In the past, his bullish temper would definitely have broken out, but the cow had to bow its head under the eaves.
His chest rose and fell, and he continued to transmit: "Five hundred years ago, the Monkey King made a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace, and was suppressed by the Jade Emperor in the Bagua furnace. Unexpectedly, the monkey had great magical powers and boundless power, and directly destroyed the Bagua furnace. Hum,
That’s because the eldest master is not in the palace, otherwise the monkey would never... be able to destroy the stove!"
Qingniu recognized the Tushita Palace very highly, and was very angry at the Monkey King's action of destroying the Bagua furnace, and did not forget to defend the deceased Ah Lu.
But what he said was correct. With this old gentleman's cultivation, if he was really in the palace at that time, Huang Shang would have been impossible to destroy the stove and rush out in one breath.
If he had a choice, he actually didn't want to destroy the Bagua Furnace. He was just trying to attack the gods and demons at the critical moment of adversity. He really wanted to do it all at once, and it was completely impossible to hold back, so there was no way to sacrifice the Bagua Furnace...
But this part was just resentment, and the next part was hatred, Qing Niu said in a solemn tone: "After the Bagua furnace was destroyed, the two alchemy boys actually rolled up the magic weapon and fled to the lower world!"
"I went down to the next world to chase after them, but they blocked me with banana fans and tied up my four legs with fairy ropes. After a fight, I got away..."
"The eldest master's magic weapon is very powerful. I thought it would be difficult to capture those two traitors, so I wanted to go back to the palace to find a few treasures and make them specially. Unexpectedly, I couldn't go back!"
Huang Shang asked: "Why? Is the palace gate closed, or is there a formation barrier blocking it?"
Qingniu shook his head: "No, it was the Eight Scenery Palace lanterns that lit up for no reason, blocking us out. I went to invite all the immortal friends, but they were helpless!"
Huang Shang's eyes moved: "Didn't the Jade Emperor go?"
Qingniu's expression was a little weird, with a hint of contempt, but he didn't dare to show it too obviously. He only said with a three-pointed look: "No, the Great Heavenly Lord cannot come out of seclusion."
Even Qing Niu looked down upon the Jade Emperor, which showed that his status among the immortals and gods was somewhat unbearable. Huang Shang did not care about the throne of the Jade Emperor at this time, and asked: "Why does the Eight Scenery Palace Lantern shine for no reason?"
?You don’t have any clue?”
Qingniu shook his head: "That is the eldest master's heart lamp, how can we and others be able to take a closer look? I only know that the lamp appeared when the world was created and has been placed in the palace forever. It will never be extinguished."
Huang Shang asked again: "What kind of fire is burning inside?"
Qingniu said: "It's not Samadhi Fire, nor Six Ding Fire. I named it Bajing Palace Fire."
Huang Shangxin said: "Very uneducated."
Qingniu said: "I let Red Boy master the Six Ding Divine Fire just to get close to this kind of flame."
Huang Shang understood.
The context of the matter has become relatively clear. After Qingniu left Tushita Palace, he could not go back. After searching for a way and looking for foreign aid, he still had no choice but to start with the stupidest method, fighting fire with fire.
Just after the Bagua furnace exploded, a fragment carrying six pieces of divine fire fell into the human world and was encountered by Red Boy. When Qing Niu saw this nephew, his innate talent was biased towards the fire attribute, which was very different from the Bull Demon King, and he immediately valued it.
He took on the important task of returning home.
"Qingniu is not a fool, and he has followed Laojun for a long time. Since he has not found any other way after hundreds of years, it seems that there is really no other way..."
Huang Shang's thoughts turned and he nodded and said: "Now that foreign enemies have entered the realm, Tushita Palace is the residence of the old gentleman. There is no room for failure. The poor monk is willing to help you!"
"Thank you!"
Qingniu was very grateful for this and quickly saluted. Then he saw that this man had no intention of letting go of Red Boy. Instead, he held his little head, pinched his mouth, and shook it downwards: "Say 'Ah'"
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"ah!"
Red Boy subconsciously opened his mouth and said, and then a huge suction force appeared.
A strange scene appeared. The six dings of sacred fire that filled the Flame Mountain appeared in waves, gathering in mid-air, and all of them were submerged into the mouth of a little boy.
Put down the fire!
The Bull Demon King and Iron Fan Princess saw this with their brows twitching.
The Flame Mountain is a scourge to the human world. Now that there is Red Boy, it is appropriate to accept the flames. They will be protected by Qi. After they complete their training, they also want to do similar things, but...
This is their baby, not the jade purifying bottle. Can you pay attention to your posture?
Of course Huang Shang knows that Red Boy is not a tool, but the division of Heavenly Dao Qi is also very clear, and the priority is very important. If he lets Red Boy collect the flames, it is just an auxiliary. Now that Red Boy has become a pillar of human power in his hands, it has become a pillar of human power.
Auxiliary, the difference in small details is huge, how can we not make good use of it?
"Master Tripitaka, we are destined to meet again!"
The matter in Tushita Palace was a side mission. Huang Shang said hello to Sanzang and left resolutely.
For a sutra transmission team, if we have been together for a long time, we must separate, and if we have been separated for a long time, we must unite. This is the right way to separate, separate, and combine, so as not to get tired of it.
Of course, not far away, the ice phoenix appeared, falling down on the town and opening up a piece of pure land. When Sanzang and his disciples saw it, they hurried over there to help rebuild their homes.
This is an opportunity for our friends to perform and earn merit points.
But on this side, just as Huang Shang passed through the clouds, he heard the howling wind behind him, but Fu Hai, who had been promoted to Demon Saint, also chased after him. After hearing that the destination was Tushita Palace, he expressed that he also wanted to go to that Taoist holy land.
Open your eyes, there is nothing wrong with the green cow, so take it with you.
A group of three demon sages, a master, and others headed toward the Thirty-Three Heavens in a mighty manner.
All the way, there is no obstruction.
In the past, how could the demon clan be allowed to enter the important land of heaven?
But since the Ruyi Golden Cudgel was struck down, the four heavenly kings are now much more obedient when guarding the heavenly gate. They only protect the land of heaven and no longer look out with their hands.
Heaven and heaven are not the same concept. Heaven is vast and boundless. Although heaven is also vast and stretches endlessly, its real area is not even half of that of heaven. There is still a lot of blank space. Qingniu took them from the edge of heaven along the way.
After passing through it, we reached Lihentian, which is above thirty-three days.
"That's it!"
Without the guidance of the green ox, everyone has already seen a majestic and simple palace floating in the clouds, but it is like a mirage, appearing and disappearing.
If you take a closer look, you can see that there is a layer of light white flames surrounding the palace, blocking the inside and outside like a water curtain, making the Tushita Palace look like it does now.
"This is why the Bajing Palace is on fire!"
Qing Niu looked at Red Boy immediately: "What do you think?"
Hong Hai'er only took one look and couldn't move away. He murmured to himself, his face turned slightly pale: "I feel the fire in my body is boiling..."
"Are you afraid?"
Huang Shang had had close contact with Liuding Divine Fire before. Anyone who was almost burned to ashes would have a profound experience.
It is no exaggeration to say that no one in the human race understands Liuding Divine Fire better than him.
There is no need for the red boy, just compare it directly with the lights of the Eight Views Palace in front of you, and the opposition between the two is very clear.
The Six Ding Divine Fire is a combination of yin and yang, a flame that rotates in Tai Chi. Hong Hai'er is not yet very proficient in mastering it, and has only brought out its vast masculine side, otherwise he would not be defeated by the Evil King's incarnation.
But the lights of the Eight Views Palace in front of him were even more terrifying, and Huang Shang directly felt a power of chaos from them.
Yes, it is the ocean of chaos where the Wine Sword Immortal is swimming.
It sounds like the water of a swimming pool. Even if the guard patrols don't urinate in it, it's not unusual. But don't forget that the Chaos Ocean is a blessed land for cultivation specially provided by the nine masters for the guard masters in the heavens. It's so huge
Among the heavens and countless worlds, there is only one place!
For a single world, even a large world, a drop of water in the ocean of chaos, can be called the supreme treasure, the level of the world's deepest origin, enough to trigger competition among the strongest at the highest level.
"The flame in Laojun's palace lantern is actually similar to the water in the Sea of Chaos. Could it be that he is also a hunter, or..."
Huang Shang's brows moved, he made a bold guess, and then he patted the red boy: "Come on!"
Hong Hai'er's expression turned stiff: "I still have to make preparations!"
Qingniu also expressed his understanding: "I have been waiting for this master for hundreds of years. If you are not in a hurry, it is better to be safe!"
"You're not in a hurry, I'm in a hurry. Something's not right about this. I'm afraid it's not just a fight within the circle!"
Huang Shang shook his head and showed a friendly smile like a master to Red Boy: "Be calm when things happen and don't panic. The poor monk has a set of exercises here. You might as well do it!"
Wind-fixing beads can be refined, and the exercises are a piece of cake. After a while, with the brainstorming of hundreds of craftsmen, a half-meter-thick pile of exercises appeared in the hands of the evil king, and he handed it over solemnly.
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Hong Hai'er's little body trembled and was infected by this thought, showing a ashamed look.
He was obviously ruthless, but the master did not forget his past grudges and repaid evil with kindness!