Chapter 923: Ninety-Nine Eighty-One
Brother Yang, they will come back safely, right? Nezha looked at the direction in which the two disappeared, and said to Yang Jian, "It's just that the bald head is so badly injured......
"It's not light." Yang Jian's face was indifferent.
"Then why don't you want us to help?" Nezha said strangely.
"Tang Xuanzang is a reckless man." Yang Jian pointed to his brain, "There is no brain." β
Taking advantage of Tang Luo's absence, he quickly hacked him to have a good time and asked the bastard to write something.
My sister isn't cute, and it's none of your business!
If there was a court in the mountain and sea realm, Yang Jian would definitely take Tang Luo to court on the grounds of "damaging his reputation".
"Ahem." Nezha coughed lightly.
"But he's not just a stick-wielding gorilla, he's a kind of strategy, and practice makes perfect. This strategy is used by him with great skill, and often works. Yang Jian said, "Those who wish to take the bait." β
"Fishing?" Nezha muttered.
However, this time it is not a fish, if the Jade Emperor is a shark, then Maitreya is an even more dangerous and terrifying overlord of the sea than the Jade Emperor - plesiosaur.
You must know that the Jade Emperor has not yet reached the realm of Da Luo.
Maitreya is already a Buddha, and he is a true Buddha at the same level as Nyolai, although he is firmly suppressed by Nyolai, but that is Nyolai Buddha.
A few strong people who are hidden in the world are not counted, and Maitreya can be said to be the first person under the Taishang and Rulai.
What kind of strength is Maitreya today?
Nezha didn't know, the only thing that was certain was that he was definitely stronger than the Jade Emperor.
To be able to defeat the Jade Emperor, the four swords of Zhuxian are indispensable, and with their help, they share a lot of pressure, Tang Luo only needs to concentrate on dealing with the Jade Emperor.
can go to the Great Lei Yin Temple, but there are only two people, Sun Wukong and Tang Luo.
There is no Zhuxian Four Swords, which is inevitably worrying.
Is the hole card that Tang Luo said really big enough? Nezha really can't be sure.
"Don't worry. If you really can't beat it, he'll summon us. Yang Jian said.
"I'm just worried about that." Nezha looked depressed.
He was very suspicious that he was suddenly summoned over, facing Maitreya's big face, and Tang Luo's voice came from behind him: Good brother, you help me take it first.
You might as well just call me to join me from the beginning!
"Haha." Yang Jian laughed and seemed to think of a similar scene.
The Antarctic Immortal next to him didn't know what Yang Jian was laughing at, and it was naturally impossible for him to intercept the secret of the two voices.
can only see that the two of them are in a good mood.
This is good news, and it means that there will not be much turmoil in the Heavenly Court.
It's just that the Jade Emperor's throne hangs high, and the next open and secret battle cannot be avoided.
If Yang Jian is willing, to be honest, the old people of the Mountain and Sea Realm and the old ministers of the Heavenly Court, except for a few parts, really won't mind, and will unite to send them to the throne.
But others just want to be a prison warden.
Chaotic void, galloping, carriage.
Sun Wukong walked around in the spacious carriage, scratching the hair on his head from time to time, he was not fully humanoid now, but maintained the appearance of a humanoid monkey.
It looks very restless.
In contrast, Tang Luo next to him looked calm, treating his empty eye sockets and his hands that kept his glass bones as nothing.
No, I should say that I also looked at my hands from time to time, full of expressions of admiration for the artwork.
"Master, this car is so slow! When will it arrive? Sun Wukong paced back and forth, asking as he walked.
"Don't worry." Tang Luo said, "Bajie is fine, don't worry." β
What happened, the current Monkey King is naturally clear.
"I know." Sun Wukong took out the golden hoop stick and held it in his hand, "I just want to do it early." β
"Soon."
Tang Luo smiled, and the golden flames in the hollow eye sockets suddenly dimmed, and the faint light was terrifying.
Sumeru Heavenly Pillar (Mount Meru), the topmost spiritual mountain, Da Lei Yin Temple.
In the meditation room, Tai Bai Xing stands, still the image of a macho man.
"Huh." Maitreya looked at him, "Look at the way you look, is it the Jade Emperor who lost?" β
"Yes, Tang Xuanzang has the four swords of Zhuxian." Tai Bai Xing said, "Sun Wukong and Yang Jian have completely recovered through the gossip furnace, and they have gone one step further and have entered Daluo." β
"What about Tang Xuanzang?"
"The four swords of Zhuxian have been destroyed, and he is seriously injured, but ......" Tai Bai Xing paused, "it is dangerous. β
"Got it." Maitreya waved his hand.
Tai Bai Xing bowed slightly, exited the meditation room, did not stop at Mount Meru, and chose to leave.
He has already done what needs to be done, and the rest has nothing to do with him, and how things will develop is not something he can control.
Before leaving, Tai Bai Xing vaguely saw a road spreading out of the chaotic void, and a Xuanjin carriage was speeding on it.
A golden-red rod stretched out and lifted the beaded curtain.
"Maitreya! Come out and die! β
The terrifying roar turned into ripples of sound in the chaotic void, spreading towards the incomparably gigantic Mount Meru.
Tai Bai Xing did not stay, allowing the turbulence of the chaotic void to roll itself into the unknown world and into the distance.
The gallop stopped extending beyond Mount Meru, the carriage stopped, and Tang Luo lifted the bead curtain and walked out.
In front of you, there is Mount Meru that you can't see at a glance - whether it is left and right, or up and down.
The white jade color replaced everything, giving people the feeling that the Chaotic Void had reached the end here.
And the interesting thing is that if the definite location is not given, Tang Luo will "walk" there, and the Mount Meru in front of him will disappear without a trace.
Different from the gorgeous palaces, ethereal fairyland and brilliant Milky Way in the heavenly court, Mount Meru gives people the feeling of being thick and extremely heavy.
It stood in the Chaotic Void, and even replaced the Chaotic Void.
Sun Wukong stood in front of Mount Meru with a golden hoop stick, touched his chin with his other hand, and said after a while: "Master, it's so big, it feels like it can be smashed for a long time." β
"Really?" Tang Luo was noncommittal, "Then smash it." β
Sun Wukong held the golden hoop stick with both hands, raised it high, and was about to smash it.
Mount Meru in front of them suddenly burst out with a golden light, and in the golden light, a portal opened, as if inviting Tang Luo and them to enter.
Please enter the urn, there is a trap inside.
simply wrote these eight big characters in front of Tang Luo and Sun Wukong.
Sun Wukong ignored it, smashed it down with a stick, and the golden light in the portal was magnificent.
The power of this stick was absorbed by the portal.
At first glance, it was ineffective, but if you look closely, you will find that cracks have begun to appear on the white jade Sumeru Mountain in front of you, which has no edge in sight, and spread to all sides.
The cracks were not large, but they were extremely numerous, and they quickly covered Mount Meru as far as the eye could see.
After smashing this stick, Sun Wukong put the golden hoop stick on his shoulder, sneered, and took the initiative to walk towards the wide open door.
Tang Luo and Sun Wukong walked side by side.
The meaning is clear: we come in only when we want to enter the urn, not just go to this door.
Give Sun Wukong time, he can smash the entire Mount Meru into ruins!
Of course, there are certain conditions for this, such as not having too much external interference.
In the current situation, Sun Wukong is definitely not allowed to do this.
Entering the portal, no special power came to separate Sun Wukong and Tang Luo.
The dazzling golden light slowly faded, and Tang Luo and Sun Wukong appeared in a large round room.
In the center of the room is a golden Buddha.
Surrounded by a large number of Buddha statues, the sound of chanting and chanting Buddha continued to sound at the moment when Tang Luo and the two stepped in, piercing into their minds.
There is also a golden stone monument.
"This can't be the Demon Slaying Tower, right?" Sun Wukong said.
"It's the Demon Tower." Tang Luo said, "At least it's the feeling of the Demon Suppression Tower." β
Not only did the sound of Buddha fill their ears, but the two of them also felt that a restraining force came from all directions, like chains, to wrap around their hands and feet.
The golden Buddha light formed a black mist on the senses, which wanted to cover the eyes of Tang Luo and the others, blocking their ears.
The portal that opened directly sent Tang Luo and the others to the Demon Suppression Tower.
"It's so interesting, my grandson hasn't been to the Demon Suppression Tower yet." Sun Wukong laughed and threw the golden hoop stick to the ground.
The golden hoop rod stands upright on the ground.
"Great." Sun Wukong took a step back and "gave an order".
The golden hoop rod suddenly grew larger, reaching the height of the Buddha in an instant, and it was still getting longer and longerβthe thickness remained at a certain level, and there was no change.
The golden hoop rod is constantly rising, rising.
A minute later, Sun Wukong became impatient, why hadn't he stabbed this demon tower yet?
"It seems to be in collusion with the Chaos Void." Tang Luo said, "You can't pierce it like this." β
"Then smash!"
Sun Wukong pressed on the golden hoop stick and pushed forward.
The huge golden hoop stick fell, and the big Buddha in front of him turned into a phantom at the moment when the golden hoop stick fell, and was passed through by the golden hoop stick.
Sun Wukong patted lightly on the golden hoop stick, and the big golden hoop stick swept in all directions, and the power was amazing. Everywhere you look, the statues, the steles, and even the walls have become phantoms.
These two did not have the desired effect.
Tang Luo walked over to the golden stone tablet and looked over.
There are some words on it -
The Demon Suppression Tower, a total of 9981 layers, imprisons the heinous criminals, the great traitors, this is the first layer.
Below is the number of villains held on each floor of the Demon Slaying Tower.
The further down the number, the smaller the number, in addition, these ninety-nine-eighty-one layers, not nine times nine, a total of eighty-one layers.
It's nine thousand nine hundred and eighty-one!
Tang Luo quickly swept over, and his gaze stayed on the last layer, which was the nineteenth hundred and eighty-first layer, the deepest part of the Demon Suppression Tower.
There is no quantity, but a simple pattern, this pattern, impressively Guanyin's jade bottle.
After this pattern, there are two vague names: Sun Wukong and Tang Xuanzang!
"Bajie is in the deepest part, let's go." Tang Luo said.
Behind the stele, there is a staircase passage that descends, hidden in the statue of the Buddha, and can only be seen when you get closer.
Sun Wukong took the golden hoop stick back to its normal size, took the lead, and went down the spiral staircase to the second floor of the Demon Suppression Tower.
Without saying a word, it's a stick downward!
It's not a phantom here.
The terrifying power raged downward, and the ground continued to shatter layer after layer, whether it was the defense of the Demon Suppression Tower itself, or the obstruction of those monks who had prepared for a long time and formed a formation of precept monks.
None of them are the enemy of this stick.
"Boom!"
Sun Wukong broke through the eighty-first layer with one stick, and stepped on the eighty-second floor with Tang Luo.
Stepping on this level, the surrounding environment changes suddenly.
The original room style disappeared, and the sky was full of snow and ice.