The experience of King Wu Ji made Elder Tang empathize with him again.
Zhu Bajie looked at the soul of the Black Chicken King and said, "Master, I'm afraid it's not that easy for me to get the Nine Turns Golden Pill."
"It all depends on man-made efforts." Tang Monk said with his hands clasped together.
Sha Seng yawned, hey...it took a lot of time because of this matter. When will he be able to finish the Buddhist scriptures? He is still anxious to go back and become the River God.
While they were talking, the monkey came.
"Elder brother, did you really get the Nine Transformations Golden Pill from Tao Ancestor?" Zhu Bajie asked first.
"Huh! That old man is very stingy. I begged for a pill from Mr. Qing of Jin'ao Island." The monkey said, taking out a small blue pill.
Zhu Bajie sometimes doubts that this monkey has anything to do with Taozu.
Otherwise, how dare this guy open his mouth and say that he is an old man!
If he dares to call him that, Zhu Bajie will shake his head repeatedly, and then he may not even be able to become a pig.
"Can this pill save him?" Tang Seng asked with concern.
The monkey turned to the soul of the black chicken king and said, "Let me make it clear to you first, this pill does have the effect of bringing the dead back to life.
But no one dares to say whether it has any side effects. .
Well, that’s what Master Qing told me.”
“What kind of pill is this? This is going to end!” Zhu Bajie said with a smile.
"Second Senior Brother is right!"
Monkey slapped Zhu Bajie on his thick tenderloin and cursed, "Then you have the ability to go find that old man and ask him to give you a Nine-turn Golden Pill !"
Zhu Bajie immediately shut up, and Sha Seng said quickly, "Elder brother is right!"
"You three should stop quarreling!" Tang Seng was shocked by this! The three of them were so noisy that they had a headache.
The three apprentices immediately shut up, and finally they looked at the soul of the Silky King.
"I want to see my wife and son again!" King Wu Ji said firmly.
He was pushed into a well by a demon Taoist priest, took possession of his wife, robbed his son, and made his son call him dad every day!
Which man can endure this!
But during these three years in the water, King Wu Ji’s soul had figured out many things.
There may be a lot of calculations behind this, but now that he has a chance to survive, he naturally wants to find a way to survive.
The monkey quickly stuffed the pill into the Silky King's mouth.
Half an hour after taking the pill, he could only hear the roaring sound in his stomach, but his body did not move.
"Elder brother, I'm afraid this pill won't work. The king's stomach is just rumbling, is he farting?" Zhu Bajie said with a smile.
"Just stop farting here!" the monkey scolded.
"No! This pill is effective." Tang Monk reached out and touched the arm of King Wuji.
That cold body is already warm.
"If the pill is ineffective, how can such a long-dead corpse be swallowed underwater? This is the magical power of the pill.
From the moment the pill enters the abdomen, it begins a moment later Bowel sounds, bowel sounds are pulsating, but the Qi cannot be extended back.
Don’t say that even the pig iron is rusted after being immersed in the well for three years, but the vitality is exhausted, and there needs to be someone. Just give him a breath."
The three disciples all looked at Tang Seng.
Tang Seng was naturally unwilling, so Zhu Bajie volunteered to step forward.
"Master, I'm coming!" The big pig's mouth was about to attack.
Elder Tang grabbed him and said helplessly, "No way! Let Wukong come."
The monkey shook his head, "This is no big deal! Let Bajie come!"
“Wukong, I didn’t mean to trick you on purpose. I heard Bajie and Wujing say before that they both had eaten human flesh.
But you have always been eating spiritual fruits and have never eaten human flesh. ”
“Mainly influenced by Mr. Qing. "The monkey replied.
It turns out that they hurt lives and do evil and eat people, and there is a mouthful of turbid air in their bellies.
The monkey has been practicing since he was a child, biting pine trees, chewing cypresses, and eating peaches to make a living. Qingqi.
“You really want me to come? "The monkey is somewhat disgusted.
"Wukong, saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda!" Tang Monk said with his hands clasped together. "My teacher has a mortal body, otherwise I would have come by myself."
The monkey took out a tube from his arms, which was given by Master Qing after giving the pill.
At that time, the monkey did not know what the pipe was made of.
Now it seems that everything is under Master Qing's control.
The monkey put the pipe into the mouth of the Silky Chicken King, blew a breath into his throat, went down the double tower, turned to the bright hall, walked to the Dantian, and returned to the Niyuan Palace from the gushing spring.
With a loud cry, the black chicken king was so energetic that he stood up and shouted: "Master!"
"Master, you don't have to stare here." Emperor Zhang Qing said to the leader of Tongtian. . "Master Bo Taoism is natural, indifferent and inactive, how can it still harm me?"
"What you said has nothing to do with character." Leader Tongtian replied. "And...if you really want me to leave, then loosen my sleeves."
"Since master really doesn't want to leave, then just stay." Zhang Qingdi said with a smile. .
In the Tushita Palace, Laojun looked at the master and disciple calmly.
At this time, Yuanshi Tianzun also came...
"I heard that Qing'er is going to refine in the Bagua furnace?"
Zhang Qingdi could hear Yuanshi Tianzun's expectation and joy.
"Sir, will something happen to this alchemy furnace?" Yuanshi Tianzun asked.
Emperor Zhang Qing and Master Tongtian looked at him together.
"I mean, nothing will happen, right?" Yuanshi Tianzun asked expectantly.
"No!" Laojun replied.
After Emperor Zhang Qing gave the monkey pills, he took the bone to Tushita Palace.
Of course before coming to Tushita Palace, I first went to see the master.
After listening to his request, Laojun was not surprised.
He just asked him to go to Xiniu Hezhou and borrow a banana fan from Princess Iron Fan. "The power of thunder in this skeleton is interesting. If the fire is too small, I'm afraid it won't be able to be refined.
The male and female fans must work together to ignite the fire." Laojun told Emperor Zhang Qing explained.
“Isn’t Princess Iron Fan’s banana fan extinguishing fire?” Emperor Zhang Qing couldn’t help but ask.
“Can my fire be extinguished by a fan?” Laojun asked.
Emperor Zhang Qing shut up obediently and went to borrow the fan.
At this time, Jin Jiao and Yin Jiao each have a fan.
"Don't worry, Mr. Qing, our brothers will definitely fan you hard."
"Actually, you don't have to use too much force." Zhang Qingdi said.
“Go.” Yuanshi Tianzun urged.
It can be seen that he is looking forward to Emperor Zhang Qing entering the alchemy furnace and being refined.
You are so anxious, you have so many disciples, let your disciples be trained!
Oh, I forgot!
You don’t have many disciples left! Many of the disciples have gone to teach in the West, and the remaining few may be reluctant to let them practice.
Zhang Qingdi wanted to say these words before going in, but he was worried that he might not be able to get out.
After all, the second uncle is famous for being petty.
Zhang Qingdi jumped into the alchemy furnace with the skeleton.
“Open the furnace!” Laojun said. "Fire!"
Golden Horn and Silver Horn fanned fiercely.
In the alchemy furnace, Emperor Zhang Qing sat cross-legged, and soon the flames swallowed up Emperor Zhang Qing and the flame together.
In fact, Zhang Qingdi's worries were somewhat unnecessary.
Now his talent and cultivation in flames can be ranked among the top ten in the Three Realms.
If the fire of Laojun's alchemy furnace really wants to refine him, it must be Laojun himself.
So Emperor Zhang Qing was very comfortable in the alchemy furnace.
Soon the golden skeleton melted, and those skeletons slowly turned into fly ash, and finally a ball of thunder appeared.
Emperor Zhang Qing reached out and took the thunder in his hand.
But the ball of thunder began to struggle, and Emperor Zhang Qing was shocked and numb for a moment.
This thunder is indeed powerful!
Zhang Qingdi was not used to it, he swallowed the thunder in one gulp.
In the alchemy furnace, he began to refine the ball of thunder.
That ball of thunder rumbled in Emperor Zhang Qing's Dantian.
The old man outside the alchemy furnace said, "The fire should be bigger!"
"Can Qing'er be cooked if it is bigger?" Yuanshi Tianzun was full of expectations again. .
“Do you want to fish again?” Leader Tongtian turned around and asked.
“I’m just worried! Worried!”
"You have time to worry about your disciple." Leader Tongtian said.
"My disciples are not in the alchemy furnace!"
"I'm talking about those who ran to Lingshan." Tongtian Cult Leader retorted.
Yuanshi Tianzun can’t wait to add fuel to the fire!
Zhong Shan and Emperor Zhang Qing suppressed the thunder together, and finally the thunder began to weaken.
At this time, Emperor Zhang Qing suddenly felt a divine thought locking him in the void.
"Who! Dare to steal my thunder!"
In a trance, Emperor Zhang Qing saw a person wearing a crown of olive branches on his head and holding a statue of the Goddess of Victory made of ivory and gold in his right hand. , holding a scepter inlaid with various metals in his left hand, with a vulture resting on the top of the scepter.
Zeus!
“Hmph!” Leader Tongtian snorted coldly.
The divine thought disappeared.
Zhang Qingdi suddenly felt a lot less pressure, as soon as Zeus disappeared. The thunder seemed to have accepted its fate, and Emperor Zhang Qing easily suppressed it.
But it is not that simple to refine it.
Emperor Zhang Qing came out of the alchemy furnace and was very happy that he didn't have pink eye.
"Master, just now..." Zhang Qingdi asked tentatively.
"Buddhism says that one thought creates a world, but I have discovered nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine small worlds!
There are many masters of the world among them. Although they have not become saints, they are only one step away from becoming saints. Yao." Laojun explained to Emperor Zhang Qing.
“Don’t be afraid, if that guy dares to come here, I will chop off his head!” Leader Tongtian said to his disciple.
"What if we go to him?" Zhang Qingdi couldn't help but ask.
Yuanshi Tianzun laughed, and Master Tongtian said, "Don't go if you have nothing to do! Don't go if you have anything to do!"
"We have gone to their world, and we will be affected by their rules to some extent.
It is not easy to defeat them, but it is not difficult to protect ourselves." Laojun explained.
Zhang Qingdi nodded, just don’t provoke others if you have nothing to do.
But what if something happens?
"Thank you very much, uncle." Emperor Zhang Qing kept this matter in his heart and didn't mention it again.
"No need to thank you, I just have something to ask you to do." Laojun suddenly said.
"The Black Chicken King is coming back to life this time. I'm afraid he will be tired of the Taoist priests. If it were before, I would naturally not care about the West. But aren't you going to Hezhou, Xiniu to return the banana fans? You just need to go to the Black Chicken Kingdom.
At least let the Wuji King know that Buddhism can repay his karma. If our Taoism protects him, we can protect him!”
“Haven’t we not protected him since he has been soaked for three years? Emperor Zhang Qing muttered in a low voice.
"So protect him from now on!" Laojun said. (End of chapter)