Dong~dong~
The dull bells rang on the ruins of Bishui Pass, and the battle below also began to change.
Many Sun Wukongs covered their ears with their hands and exploded white smoke, which turned into monkey hairs and flew towards the nearest Sun Wukong.
This greatly relieved the pressure below, preventing a group of people from being beaten so badly.
Seeing the big bell floating in the sky, Sun Wukong immediately threw out the treasure money.
But the other side was also prepared. A square magic weapon flew out, blocked in front of the bell, and hit the fallen treasure money. The two magic weapons fell at the same time.
Sun Wukong gritted his teeth. Hearing the bell was very uncomfortable, and he felt that his three souls and seven souls were shaking.
Fortunately, his soul is very tough and he can still bear it.
He turned over and jumped, rounded the golden cudgel, and hit it on the bell body.
Boom! !
In an instant, the glow was brilliant, and the bell that was originally aimed at Sun Wukong turned into an indiscriminate attack.
It has no effect on ordinary people, and it has no effect on people with extremely strong luck like Ji Fa, but it has an excellent effect on those who have good cultivation.
Jiang Ziya and others felt their chests tremble, double images began to appear in front of their eyes, and a mouthful of old blood spurted out, obviously they had suffered a lot of damage.
Even the two people who came to support from the sky changed their expressions. They didn't expect that the sound of the downfall bell could have such an effect.
The Bell of Desolation is the magic weapon of Guangchengzi, and the square object is the Fantian Seal.
The people who came to support him were him and Taoist Cihang.
The strength of the Twelve Golden Immortals of Chanjiao, Guangchengzi and Cihang Taoist can basically be ranked among the top four.
Needless to say, Guangchengzi has many magic weapons, strong strength, and a high level of seniority. His record is to kill the Golden Light Holy Mother, one of the five holy mothers of Jiejiao.
The reason why Taoist Cihang is strong is that he possesses the Dharmakaya and the rare space magic weapon, the pure glass bottle.
The dharma body belongs to supernatural powers, such as Nezha's three heads and eight arms, Yin Jiao's three eyes, three heads and six arms, and Zhunti's twenty-four poems and eighteen hands.
It can be said that the more heads there are, the stronger the strength.
Although Yin Jiao is not well-known in the Conferred Gods, in the original work, he held the Fan Tian Seal and explained that even the twelve immortals could not do anything to him.
Finally, he borrowed four five-element flags, namely the plain cloud boundary flag, Li Di Yan Guang flag, Wuji apricot yellow flag, and green lotus treasure flag, and controlled Fan Tianyin before surrendering him.
You know, Yin Jiao has not practiced much at all and only ate seven beans, which shows that his talent is actually very strong.
The Dharma body of Taoist Cihang is the same as that of Nezha here, with three heads and eight arms. The slight difference is that his Dharma body will be protected by golden lamps, white lotuses, pearls, necklaces, and brilliance, making him look solemn and a born Bodhisattva. Mutually.
One monkey and two people clamped down on each other in the sky, neither of them chose to be the first to make a move.
Sun Wukong knows that there are many powerful magic weapons on the opposite side. He doesn't have Diamond Diamond in his hand now, only the treasure money, so he may not be able to win.
Guang Chengzi and the others saw that Jiang Ziya and his party below had almost lost the ability to resist and it was not suitable to fight anymore, so they did not take action, but asked:
"My Taoist friends have excellent heels and deep blessings. Why bother to help Zhou to do evil? Why not join me to explain my teachings and obey nature and people."
Sun Wukong was happy when he heard it. Do you know who I am, the master? Do you know what I spend time with every day?
Reason with me?
"Submit one's will to others? Could it be said that all the disciples of Chan's teaching are doing justice for heaven?"
"Don't dare."
Guangchengzi would not dare to wear this hat.
Although this sentence is a very common sentence for people, it is not simple for them.
"The teachings of Chanjiao emphasize the unity of nature and man, and walking in harmony with nature. Therefore, only those with profound blessings can truly embark on the path of spiritual practice."
"Fellow Taoist is a born spiritual monkey, which is rare in the world. Why should he associate with those people who eat raw hair and drink blood."
Guangchengzi's eloquence is not bad. He not only elevated Chanjiao, but also praised Sun Wukong, and also belittled Jiejiao. "Then why do you practice Taoism?"
"Huh?"
Guangchengzi did not understand what Sun Wukong said, and asked: "Why can't you practice Taoism?"
"Because... practicing Taoism is going against heaven!"
Guangchengzi's pupils dilated, and without any hesitation, he immediately retorted: "Absurd! How can cultivating Taoism go against heaven!"
He must object, this sentence is simply challenging the very foundation of teaching.
Seeing that he was a little anxious, Sun Wukong also smiled and said, "Don't be anxious, just listen to me carefully."
"A person who practices Taoism absorbs the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, the brilliance of the sun and the moon, and after countless years, he finally attains Taoism and becomes an immortal."
"Then let me ask you, if more and more people practice Taoism, won't the aura of heaven and earth be eaten up by you?"
"When the spiritual energy of heaven and earth becomes thinner, countless monks will fight for a geomantic treasure, and risk their lives for a treasure of heaven and earth, all in order to snatch a little resource from the hands of heaven and earth."
"Don't talk about the future, let's talk about it now. Aren't the magic weapons in your hands made by intercepting heaven materials and earth treasures from heaven and earth?"
Sun Wukong did not give Guangchengzi time to think, and pointed the golden cudgel downwards. Guangchengzi and Guangchengzi subconsciously looked in the direction he pointed.
"Look at the tragic situation below for yourselves. If there were no great demons and monks like you and me in the world, how could humans alone have caused such a tragic situation?"
"What kind of harm will the battle between monks cause to heaven and earth? What kind of trauma will the heaven suffer from the battle between saints?"
"Excuse me, the person I'm talking about is going against heaven. What's wrong with that?"
Every word spoken by Sun Wukong was like a sharp sword thrust into the chests of Guangchengzi and Cihang.
Cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and Guangchengzi had already begun to regret it.
Why did you speak just now? Wouldn't it be better to just go up and beat him? The worst he could do was to beat him to death, which would be better than the mental torture he is experiencing now.
"False!"
Above the nine heavens, a voice came, and the impact of the sound waves distorted the air. The target was Sun Wukong.
Yuanshi Tianzun couldn't sit still. If Sun Wukong was allowed to slander the teachings like this, the Taoism of the disciples in the teachings would be shaken.
Therefore, he showed no mercy at all. This voice wanted Sun Wukong's life.
"The laws of heaven and earth!"
This time Sun Wukong used all his strength to cast the Heaven and Earth.
He had restrained himself a little when he was competing with everyone in the game house before.
The magical power of Fa Tian Xiang Earth allows the caster to transform into heaven and earth!
In the blink of an eye, a gigantic golden-haired monkey appeared, with a head as tall as Mount Tai and a waist as steep as a mountain. It had a white face and fangs, and an inverted brow and angry eyes, just like an ancient witch.
And the golden hoop in his hand is like the pillar on top of Kunlun, reaching up to the 33rd level of heaven and down to the 18th level of hell.
Sun Wukong just stood there, and everyone present lost the courage to fight. If it weren't for the saint's attack, Guangchengzi and the others would have run away.
The power of Yuanshi Tianzun's targeted blow was not weak at all. Sun Wukong let out a roar that resounded throughout the world, and his expression became even more ferocious.
Looking at the hair on his body, it looked like ripples on the surface of the sea.
A mouthful of blood spurted out and hit the ridge like a tsunami, instantly turning into a lake of blood.
There was no anger on Sun Wukong's face, only a smile, because not only did he carry it, he also swung the stick!
So what if you are a saint, let me take a stick from my old grandson first! (End of chapter)