Chapter 787: Three Thorn Heads attack Shituoling! 【Ask for monthly ticket】
Hearing that he was going to do something meaningful, Wukong somersaulted out of the Bagua furnace:
"Archmaster, are we going to attack Nantianmen?"
Xuandu was immediately amused by this idea:
"Nantianmen will be put behind you first, and we will go somewhere else today... But don't worry, sooner or later I will let you re-enter the Lingxiao Palace and make trouble in the Heavenly Palace again!"
After saying that, Xuan Du took out the Tai Chi diagram, used the innate power of yin and yang to deduce it, and smiled softly:
"Fortunately I took a look, otherwise it wouldn't be fun."
With a flick of his finger at Wukong, the black gold armor that had been handsome for less than five minutes turned back into the original gold armor, and the black gold crown also turned back into the purple gold crown.
Wukong was a little surprised:
"What's wrong, Archmage, can't you show the armor you just wore?"
"In the near future, someone will try to break your crown and attack you with wind, sand, and smoke. So for the time being, you have to walk outside in your original image for a counter-attack... I will leave a mark on you. Once you are attacked, I will take Junior Brother Zhao to rescue him.”
Although Xuandu himself is strong enough, he is weak in fighting, so it is better to leave the job of fighting against the masters to the God of Wealth. As the saying goes, there are specialties in the arts.
As a Taoist eldest brother, you only need to use your words.
Xuandu put away the Tai Chi Diagram, took the Xuanhuang Exquisite Pagoda of Heaven and Earth, hung the innate purple gold gourd left by his master Taiqing Saint on his waist, and put the Vajra Diamond on his wrist, said hello to Lao Jun, and took Wukong with him. Left the Bajing Palace.
Wukong saw that he had brought four treasures and couldn't help but ask:
"Arch Mage, is the place we are going to dangerous?"
"It's not dangerous, basically no opponents."
"Then why do you bring so many magic weapons?"
"Oh, it's like this. There are too many magic weapons at home. You have to take them out for a walk regularly, otherwise they will get upset."
Wukong: "..."
I thought you were going to Kunlun Mountain to fight saints, but in the end you just came out to walk the magic weapon... The difference between immortals and immortals is really greater than the difference between carbon-based organisms and silicon-based organisms.
After leaving the Bajing Palace, Xuandu crossed over to Guankou County near Dujiangyan in Shu.
As soon as he and Wukong appeared, the golden-helmeted God Erlang, together with several sworn brothers and more than 1,200 grass-headed gods, came to welcome Master Xuandu:
"Welcome Uncle Xuandu to Guanjiangkou!"
Xuandu used the innate power of yin and yang to pat Erlang Shen, and said with a smile:
"Yes, I have accumulated more merit than I thought. When you merge with Yang Jian over there, you can try to reach the peak of Daluo."
Erlang Shen here has meritorious virtues and a golden body. Once Yang Jian in the world of gods can realize Daluo, and the two merge, they may be able to explode into quasi-saint-level combat power and join the first echelon of their own side.
Erlangshen bowed respectfully:
"It's all thanks to the guidance of the master. I also invited the disciples to come to the humble house to drink tea and let the disciples express their feelings."
If Xuandu hadn't taken out the original Taoist scriptures, Yang Jian's attack on Daluo would have been at least a thousand years later, so both Erlang Shen and Yang Jian were very grateful to Xuandu.
Xuandu waved his hand:
"I came here today because I have something to do, so I won't drink the tea... What plans do you people have for today?"
Erlangshen surrendered again:
"We are going to patrol the land of China. If there are any evil spirits causing trouble, we will destroy them as soon as possible."
Xuandu pointed at the void next to him, and a ten-foot-wide gate suddenly appeared in the empty void:
"The inspection will be carried out tomorrow. First, follow me to another place to slay demons... Xiaotian, call Di Ting over here!"
Upon hearing this, the roaring dog dug twice on the ground and entered the underworld. In less than two breaths, it brought Ting, who was shaped like a boy in white, over.
Di Ting rode on Xiao Tian, holding a cantaloupe in one hand and a fairy peach in the other. When he saw Xuandu, he quickly put the peach away:
"Hello, Archmage, I heard that you have gone to the real world. I am so envious!"
The peach he held in his hand was the one he had blackmailed from Xuandu in the Western Underworld last time. Now that he saw his master, Di Ting felt somewhat embarrassed on his face.
Xuandu pointed to the door:
"You and Xiao Tian explore the road together."
Roaring Sky Dog sniffed at the door, his eyes a little confused, Di Ting tilted his head and looked at Xuandu:
"Shituoling? Archmage, are you going to overturn the table?"
Xuandu shook his head:
"Just helping to handle some things... Guankou Erlang obeys orders!"
Erlang Shen knelt down on one knee to receive the order:
"The end is here!"
"Lead your men and capture all the goblins entrenched there. Don't let any of them go!"
"Get the order!"
Erlang Shen led his Cao Tou Shen through the gate and appeared in the sky above Shituoling.
Wukong showed his golden cudgel, and just as he was about to force his way into Shituoling, he saw Nezha coming from the direction of Lingshan in his three-headed and six-armed body:
"Little Nezha, have you encountered any obstacles on the way?"
"No."
"Then why do you drive the Dharmakaya with three heads and six arms?"
Nezha smiled softly:
"This looks more handsome... I'm paying homage to Master Xuandu. Disciple Nezha is here on command. Please give me the order!"
Xuandu pointed to the 800-mile Lion Camel Ridge below and said:
"Eradicate the demons from this place!"
"Yes!"
After saying that, Nezha took out the Qiankun Circle and began to attack the large formation at Shituoling.
The grass-headed gods under Erlang Shen dispersed and began to form formations. Diting was responsible for commanding these grass-headed gods. He could listen to the voices of all things and deal with the monsters in a targeted manner.
Before Wukong rushed down to fight, he wanted to clear up the doubts in his heart:
"Archmage, why did you suddenly attack here?"
Xuandu didn’t hide it either:
"Water Margin said that Yue Fei of the Yue World got rid of the shackles of fate, which caused three corpses to appear in the Winged Immortal of the Conferred God World, but he himself did not know it. I asked you to come here today just to eliminate the evil thoughts of the Golden-winged Dapeng and indirectly help He killed three corpses and became a quasi-sage.”
This method of killing three corpses through others has advantages and disadvantages.
The good thing is that I got through the three corpse tribulations in a daze, and I no longer have to battle with my own tribulations and inner demons.
But the disadvantage is also obvious, that is, the realm cannot be improved.
The three corpses were beheaded by others, so the Winged Immortal will stay in the quasi-sage realm forever. Unless he relies on his merits to cultivate a golden body, he can't go any further.
But think about it from another perspective, in an era when saints are not born, quasi-sages are already standing at the top of the pyramid, so why do they need bicycles?
In the real world, your assets are permanently fixed at 50 billion, cutting off all possibilities of becoming the richest man. Do you feel aggrieved?
When Wukong heard this, he picked up the golden cudgel:
"I will deal with the golden-winged roc. If he wants to escape, please ask the archmage for help."
The Golden-Winged Dapeng can travel 180,000 miles when its wings are spread out, which is faster than Wukong's 180,000-mile speed. Therefore, if the Golden-Winged Dapeng really wants to escape, Wukong may not be able to catch him.
Xuandu threw out the Tai Chi diagram, and the entire Tai Chi diagram instantly became hundreds of millions of times larger, completely covering the entire Shituoling:
"He can't fly outside the range of Tai Chi Tu, you can beat him as much as you like."
Upon hearing this, Wukong somersaulted into the interior of Shituoling, killing all while looking for traces of the golden-winged roc.
Shituoling used to be a prosperous place, eight hundred miles long. There was a Shituo Kingdom in the middle. There used to be hundreds of thousands of people, but they were all eaten by the golden-winged roc.
The golden-winged roc, combined with the green-haired lion mounted by Manjushri Bodhisattva and the yellow-tusked old elephant mounted by Puxian Bodhisattva, roared in the mountains and forests here, driving out the people and turning Shituoling into a paradise for monsters.
Xuandu looked at the resentment and yin energy soaring here, and almost let Wukong beat the golden-winged roc to death, but in the end he resisted the idea.
The life of the Golden-winged Dapeng is not important, but the reincarnation of the Golden-winged Dapeng, Yue Fei, cannot make any mistakes.
Yue Fei is not only his mother's good grandson and his younger brother's precious apprentice, but he is also the incarnation and totem of human loyalty. If the death of the golden-winged roc affects Yue Fei, the gain will outweigh the loss.
Erlangshen said to Nezha:
"I'll give you the yellow-tusked old elephant, and I'll deal with the green-haired lion."
"Okay!"
Nezha agreed and saw that the outside of Shituoling was full of corpses, so he suggested to Xuandu:
"Uncle, can I ask Skanda Bodhisattva to come and save the wronged souls here?" Xuandu nodded:
"Yes!"
Seeing that the great uncle agreed, Nezha clasped his hands together and used the Vajra Fearless Seal in the direction of Lingshan:
"King Wei Tian, come here quickly!"
Soon, a ray of golden light came from the direction of Lingshan. It was Wei Tuo Bodhisattva, the chief protector of Buddhism and known as the King of Heaven. He was over ten feet tall and majestic. He held the Demon-Conquering Pestle in one hand and the Demon-Suppressing Tower in the other. , coupled with the angry-glaring expression, makes people shudder at the first sight.
Seeing Xuandu, Wei Tuo bowed respectfully:
"I met the great uncle."
Xuandu pointed at the innocent souls around him and said:
"Saving the people here and sending them to be reincarnated into wealthy families in the Tang Dynasty in the Middle East to enjoy happiness is considered as compensation for their violent deaths... After finishing this matter, go to the underworld on my behalf and tell the Tenth Palace of Yama if anything like this happens again. , they jump into the eighteenth level of hell by themselves, don’t wait for me to do it.”
The great demon is wreaking havoc and the people are dying. This matter is not under the control of Yama, but if the ghosts of this place are allowed to wander for five hundred years without being freed, so that the soil is soaked with Yin Qi, this is something wrong with the underworld.
Wei Tuo did not expect that he would take on such a job as soon as he arrived. He was about to complain, but then he thought about it. He went to the underworld on behalf of his uncle for the first time. This was undoubtedly a declaration to let everyone in the three realms know about his status. Make a choice and no longer need to endure the nagging and moral kidnapping of those people.
Wei Tuo summoned his own golden body to protect the law. He first cleaned up the monsters outside Shituoling, then collected all the bones and buried them in the ground, and finally performed salvation.
The surrounding layout of Shituoling is eerie and terrifying, and it is written in great detail in the original work:
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"Skeletons are like ridges, and bones are like forests. Human hair is like felt, and human skin is rotten into mud. Human tendons are wrapped around trees, and they are burnt and shiny like silver. It is really a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, and it is indeed smelly and unpleasant. The small town to the east The demon took the flesh of a living person and cut it into pieces; the demon went down to the west and cooked the human flesh freshly.”
But after passing through the outer part, there is a different world inside:
"It is strange and elegant, beautiful and spacious; there are Yao grass and fairy flowers on the left and right, and there are pine trees and green bamboos in the front and back."
The mountains of corpses and seas of blood on the outside are terrifying and gloomy. They are meant to scare passers-by and prevent them from getting close. Ordinary gods passing by will not mind their own business when they see such a formation.
As for the place where the three giants of Shituoling live, it is full of chirping birds and fragrant flowers. As expected from Lingshan, the living environment is perfect. In the original work, Wukong and his party were stunned when they saw this situation.
In the original work, four chapters were written about Shituoling, which was regarded as a great disaster. Both Wukong and Tang Seng shed tears for each other, and Wukong even made a fuss in Lingshan Mountain because of this.
But these are all dirty tricks used by Golden-winged Dapeng to take advantage of information asymmetry. If there is a real fight, the three giants of Shituoling will be a bit showy.
They did not force Wukong to use any magical powers, nor did they make Wukong cornered. During the fight, Wukong was suppressed and beaten. In addition to being very fast, the golden-winged roc could not even do anything to defeat Wukong.
Now, the scripture-retrieving team has been replaced by the three thorn heads of the heaven, plus more than a thousand grass-headed gods and Lingshan protector Wei Tuo. Not to mention the three giants, there are also three more.
"Who dares to break into my Shituoling?!"
Soon, a monster three feet tall with an elephant trunk on its head came over carrying a long gun.
As the leader of Shituoling, Huangya Laoxiang was so angry that someone came to his door. He wished he could kill these people alive.
But when he saw a boy riding on hot wheels and driving a Dharmakaya with three heads and six arms rushing toward him, the anger in his heart was suddenly replaced by fear:
"It's so pathetic, why did you recruit this ancestor here?"
After the yellow-tusked old elephant recognized Nezha, he retreated in his heart and wished he could return to Lingshan now, thank the guests behind closed doors, and pretend that nothing happened.
Who dares to provoke an ancestor who even dared to hunt down his own father?
"Tooth Fairy, die!"
Nezha directly called out Bai Xiang's name in the world of gods, flew over quickly, raised his sword and slashed.
One of the two is a giant with a height of over three feet, and the other is as tall as a six-year-old child. In terms of size, the Yellow-tusked Old Elephant can easily win, but he was pressed down and beaten by Nezha and had no power to fight back.
At this moment, the green-haired lion, the boss of the Big Three, flew out of the cave:
"Don't be afraid, second brother, I'm here to help you!"
The green-haired lion carried a large sword that looked like a door panel and rushed over like lightning. Just as he was about to help the yellow-tusked old elephant, he was suddenly blocked by a three-eyed man with a golden helmet.
Seeing clearly who the visitor was, the green-haired lion was stunned for a moment:
"Erlang Xianshengzhenjun? Why are you here?"
Erlangshen replied coldly:
"Subjugate demons and eradicate evil spirits in the world!"
Although the green-haired lion was frightened, he was the boss after all and still had the baggage of being an idol. He pretended to be fierce and said:
"In the past, the Jade Emperor sent 100,000 heavenly troops here to conquer me, but I swallowed them up. Mr. Erlang Xiansheng, I don't want you to be my enemy, so please don't make things difficult for me!"
Erlangshen was immediately happy:
"A hundred thousand heavenly soldiers are worth bragging about? Immortal Qiu Shou, do you still remember the oath you made when you served the leader of Tongtian?"
Mentioning the Tongtian Cult Leader, the green-haired lion lost consciousness for a while, and murmured the vow he had made:
"Never betray Jie Jiao. If you violate your oath, you will die of intestinal rupture... This is between me and Jie Jiao, what does it have to do with you?"
A cold look flashed across Erlangshen's handsome face, and a three-pointed two-edged sword automatically appeared in his hand:
"I'm here to help you fulfill your oath!"
After saying that, he took the lead in launching the attack.
The three-pointed two-edged sword was like a swimming dragon, quickly entangled in the green-haired lion's big sword.
The green-haired lion opened its big mouth, and the whole mouth was suddenly as big as a city gate... He activated his magical power, trying to swallow Erlang Shen into his belly.
Erlang Shen grabbed the three-pointed two-edged knife and threw it forward, and the whole knife instantly flew into the belly of the green-haired lion.
"Hmph, Guankou Erlang, how can you fight me without your weapon!"
The green-haired lion didn't expect Erlangshen to dodge his magical power, but it was good to be able to swallow the knife. Without the weapon, Erlangshen's intimidation was greatly reduced.
Just as he was feeling proud, the vertical eye on Erlang Shen's forehead suddenly opened and shot out a golden light, aiming straight at the green-haired lion's belly.
Then, Jin Guang began to control the three-pointed, two-edged knife in his belly to grow in size, with many spikes sprouting from the blade. The whole knife was like a giant hedgehog, growing in size while rolling and spinning in the green-haired lion's belly.
"My Lord, please spare my life. I was wrong. Please take back your sword. I am willing to do your best!"
The green-haired lion was still rude just now, but within a minute he started begging for mercy.
But Erlang Shen had no intention of forgiving him, and was still controlling the three-pointed two-edged sword to grow in size.
In order to avoid being hurt by the knife, the green-haired lion had to grow bigger, otherwise his stomach would be stabbed through and even turn into a pile of meat paste.
At this time, the old yellow-tusked elephant was also in very miserable condition. A section of its trunk was chopped off, one of its tusks was broken, and its head was repeatedly hit by Nezha with the demon-subduing pestle.
Although there were no injuries on the surface, the yellow-tusked old elephant was already in a state of shock. At the very least, he had a concussion. If he was hit again, bleeding from his orifices would be inevitable.
The eldest and second brothers in Shituoling are in worse condition than the other, and both of them are looking forward to the help of their third brother.
However, as soon as the golden-winged roc appeared, he noticed Xuandu standing quietly in the air. He immediately revealed his true form, spread his wings, and quickly flew outwards, intending to stay away from Shituoling.
It's a pity that this place has been controlled by Tai Chi Diao. The golden-winged roc spread its wings and flew ten times. It was said that it had flown 1.8 million miles, but when he lowered his head and saw that he was still over Shituoling, he had not moved at all.
"My son, keep flying, don't stop."
Wukong quietly appeared with a golden cudgel, raised his hand and pulled off two tail feathers from the tail of the golden-winged roc, preparing to replace the blazing feathers on his head.
Although he came to attack the evil intention of Golden-winged Dapeng, he still had to collect the interest.
With these two tail feathers, Wukong's speed will be further improved, but he needs Laojun's help to refine them. Wukong does not know the art of refining weapons.
Seeing that he could not escape, the Golden-winged Dapeng returned to his human form, took out his natal weapon Fang Tian Hua Ji, and prepared to give Wukong a good fight.
"My son, my grandpa's iron rod hasn't seen any blood lately, and I'm already so thirsty that I can't bear it. Come on, come on, come on, play a hundred rounds with me first!"
Although Wukong has been training in Shanhe Sheji Tu for two hundred years, he has practiced on his own without fighting. Now that he meets the golden-winged roc, he naturally wants to try his skills.
He turned the golden cudgel into the thickness of a bowl, and when the golden-winged roc made his move, he rounded it up and smashed it forward.
The weight of one hundred and eight thousand kilograms came in an instant, making the golden-winged roc's hands numb, and he muttered in his heart:
"It is said that the golden cudgel weighs 13,500 kilograms, but this weight is nothing like it!"
The golden cudgel used to weigh 6.75 tons, but after the upgrade, it soared to 54 tons, and this was still a conventional weight. If the power of the mountains or the power of the heavens were added, the weight would be incalculable.
Golden-winged Dapeng fought Wukong a few more times, and the more he fought, the more frightened he became:
"Sun Wukong, there is something wrong with your golden cudgel!"
Wukong secretly mobilized the power of the mountain to bless the golden cudgel, rounded it and smashed it towards the golden-winged roc:
"Really? I don't think there is any difference. Come on, feel it with your heart..."
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