Chapter Twenty-Five: Learning from the Scriptures on the Road
Zhang Xiaofan absorbed a body of demonic energy, and the ninth turn Xuangong had reached the peak of the sixth turn, in terms of cultivation, it was on par with Sun Wukong, but he cultivated the God of War strategy and reached the ninth turn, and he had surpassed Sun Wukong in terms of strength.
Now that I'm fighting, I find that sometimes the force value is not comparable to the vitality value and cultivation, and the temporary play also accounts for a large proportion.
The heart qi was hit, the demonic thoughts surged, and the power of the attack gradually lost control, and it began to be indiscriminate.
Zhang Xiaofan's ferocity was revealed, and he turned into a dryland giant with fangs flying.
Among the monsters, the strength is second to none, and the demon body is even more difficult to hurt, and the golden hoop stick hitting it is no different from tickling.
Zhang Xiaofan absorbed the demonic energy of Shiniu Town, and after the pure demonic qi tempering of the Flame Mountain, his vitality was basically demonized, and after turning into a dryland giant, his martial arts became more transparent, and he fought with Sun Wukong, and finally was able to attack and defend.
"What a demon!"
Sun Wukong didn't succeed for a few sticks in a row, and couldn't help but secretly praise: The changes in this guy are really extraordinary, if I don't get my real skills, I'm afraid I will capsize in the gutter today.
Thinking of this, Sun Wukong also transformed, but turned into a golden haired giant ape, which is Sun Wukong's true appearance Lingming stone monkey.
Lingming stone monkey ranked first among the four spirit monkeys, such as the Buddha introduced him, said: Lingming stone monkey through change, know the sky, know the location, move the stars and change the fight.
Now Sun Wukong has changed his true appearance, and his strength bonus is more powerful than the dryland giant that Zhang Xiaofan has become, and he can facilitate the world, move stars, and regain the initiative.
"Good! Good! Good! ”
Zhang Xiaofan's transformation into a dryland giant is not afraid of Sun Wukong's golden hoop stick, but he can't be beaten passively all the time, the two fought from dawn to dark, thousands of rounds passed, regardless of victory or defeat.
Even Sun Wukong was secretly anxious, but the opponent did not give an inch, so he couldn't find the slightest opportunity to take advantage of.
"Zhang Xiaofan, don't stop yet!"
A voice suddenly came from outside the sky, with majesty and domineering in the peace, a willow branch was gently sprinkled, and it turned into a spring rain, countless flowers and trees that affected the two of them who died in battle, fish, insects, birds and beasts all came back to life.
After Zhang Xiaofan's demonic qi encountered the rain, it was also purified cleanly, returning to its true nature, and the bonus power brought by the demonic qi also quickly subsided.
The Nine Turns Xuan Gong was successfully reduced from the sixth turn to the beginning of the sixth turn, and the God of War was directly reduced from the ninth turn to the sixth turn. The strength of the body has been reduced by more than half.
"I've seen the Bodhisattva!"
Sun Wukong also received supernatural powers, and stood aside respectfully with Zhang Xiaofan, but when he saw a white-clothed priest appear, he didn't dare to be disrespectful.
"I've seen Uncle Shi!"
Zhang Xiaofan is a disciple of Wuchao Zen Master, a generation lower than Guanyin Bodhisattva, so he holds the disciple ceremony of the younger generation.
The white-clothed priest watched Sun Wukong help Tang Seng to come over, and then opened his mouth to introduce to the two parties: "This is a disciple of Wuchao Zen Master, who has a lazy temperament, and is greedy and lustful. Zhang Xiaofan worshiped under the Tang monk, worked together with Sun Wukong, and traveled all the way west, not to be lazy. ”
This Guanyin Bodhisattva is speaking to Tang Seng in front, and then speaking to Sun Wukong and Zhang Xiaofan respectively.
The three Tang monks and apprentices bowed separately and received the decree.
Zhang Xiaofan, under the witness of Guanyin Bodhisattva, bowed to Tang Seng again, recognized the master, recognized Sun Wukong as the senior brother, and half of his cultivation was eliminated by the nectar water, and he was not small in his heart, but he did not dare to disagree with his fate.
"Apprentice, do you have a law name?" Tang Seng asked suddenly.
"This is really not," Zhang Xiaofan said bitterly: "The disciple is placed under the old Zen master, but he is only a registered disciple, serving his old man with him, and he has no Dharma name." ”
"In that case, I'll give you the name Wu Neng as a teacher," Tang Seng looked righteous and kind.
"Incompetent sister, I have a litter of women waiting for me to go back to comfort me, you name me incompetent, my wives won't give you any more effort."
Zhang Xiaofan has nowhere to say that if it weren't for the fact that Master Guanyin was standing next to him, he would have killed him with a brick, and now he can only accept the fate of Zhu Bajie back then.
"This is a golden hoop," the white-clothed priest said, and took out a piece of golden hoop that was supposed to be given to the black bear monster, and gave Tang Seng a spell.
Zhang Xiaofan looked at the golden hoop on his head and was completely dumbfounded.
"Wu Neng," since Tang Seng has become a master, the first thing he does is to preach.
Zhang Xiaofan hurriedly bowed: "Master! ”
"Let all the women you robbed go, they have fathers and mothers......"
"Okay," Zhang Xiaofan had a terrible headache when he heard the old monk preach, and in comparison, twenty-one maids were not worth mentioning.
"You just snatched them away as maids?" Tang Seng asked in surprise.
"Yes, I have a wife, why do I want these ordinary women," Zhang Xiaofan raised his head and said arrogantly.
"That's good, that's good!"
Tang Seng heard that his apprentice did not destroy the innocence of these women, and he was immediately overjoyed, if he really sat down in the evil fate, he really had to teach it well, and now it seems that his second apprentice is not bad.
Under the supervision of Sun Wukong, Zhang Xiaofan returned to Yunzhan Cave and sent back all the women who were robbed, leaving only the three who had been rounded, but he said with pity in his heart: If it weren't for jumping out of reincarnation and asking for a Sanzang Sutra, I really wanted to pick a son and leave. Now that he has put on a golden hoop, which is no different from Sun Wukong's hoop, this Guanyin Bodhisattva really looks up to himself.
sent back the daughters, Zhang Xiaofan left with Tang Seng on the road, leaving behind the banshee of a cave mansion, and Murong Bai was also sent back to Shiniu Town, just because Su Xiaomei had no father and stayed voluntarily, so Sun Wukong did not force it, and this matter was not mentioned.
The three of Tang monks and apprentices walked for a month, and finally walked out of the border of Wusi Tibet.
A group of three people and a horse came to the cypress tree, and saw the Wuchao Zen Master, naturally after a salute, the Wuchao Zen Master was polite to Tang Seng, Zhang Xiaofan was instructed, but Sun Wukong was referring to Sang and scolded Huai.
Then he went invisible.
"Okay, senior brother, listen to what the master said, there is a water demon not far ahead, let's hurry up and get on the road," Zhang Xiaofan didn't have time to accompany Sun Wukong to make an awkward scene, so he took the white dragon horse and left.
Tang Seng has Zhang Xiaofan to take care of him, and he doesn't know how many times better his life is, but this monk's kindness is too heavy, and when he sees injustice, he wants to open his mouth to resolve it, and he nagging along the way, so it's not annoying.
On this day, the master and apprentice crossed a mountain range on the third day, and were walking, when suddenly a white-fronted tiger with hanging eyes appeared from the dense woods, and the tiger roared in the mountains and forests, so it was not majestic.
When the pedantic monk saw it, he couldn't bear to look at it more, and he couldn't stop chanting the Buddha's name.
Zhang Xiaofan squeezed his eyebrows at Sun Monkey.
Sun Wukong laughed, touched his white tiger skin skirt, and said, "Now my grandson finally has a change of clothes." He cultivated to the heavens and the earth, and laughed, so he raised the golden rod and chased the tiger to kill.
Zhang Xiaofan smiled and said nothing, watching coldly, just a tiger demon, if Sun Wukong is not greedy for fun, he can do it in minutes.
Thinking about it, a sudden gust of evil wind swept in, and when he looked at it, it turned out that the tiger demon actually played with a golden cicada to shed its shell, and used a tiger skin to support Sun Wukong.
It's just that this tiger demon has no knowledge, but he has only heard of Sun Wukong's prestige, and he doesn't know how powerful Zhang Xiaofan is. When he came to Zhang Xiaofan's side, Zhang Xiaofan had already wielded a nine-toothed nail rake.
A rake with nine holes, gurgling outward with plasma.
The tiger demon who looks like he has just become a spirit is dead and desolate.
On the other side, the tree spirit wood monster who was in charge of releasing the wind was taken aback, and hurriedly returned to the cave to report to his own king.
After the yellow-haired sable rat spirit and Zhang Xiaofan separated, they have been settling in this Huangfeng Ridge, and after collecting a formed tiger demon, they became the king who didn't care about anything.
On a summer day, the Yellow Wind King was enjoying the cool air in the cave, and suddenly heard a report that his tiger pioneer had been killed with a nine-toothed nail rake, and he was immediately furious, picked up his own drape, and led a group of little demons out of the cave.
Sun Wukong was peeling the tiger skin, preparing to make a tiger skin skirt again at night, when he saw a group of goblins coming out, he remembered that he had just been seen by Zhu Bajie, and he got a tiger skin skirt for nothing, and said secretly: "This time, I can't let that demon take the lead, pick up the stick by myself, and kill these goblins, which is also my own ability." ”
Thinking of this, without waiting for the king to stand firm, he smashed his golden rod over.
The king was beaten and stumbled, so he was not angry: "Where did this wild monk come from, he killed his tiger pioneer first, and he didn't let himself ask for an understanding, and he actually attacked him again, and he couldn't make him feel better." ”
picked up his three-strand fork and fought with Sun Wukong.
On the other side, Zhang Xiaofan was accompanying Tang Seng to relieve his boredom, just now he killed the tiger demon with a rake, and the monk was unhappy again, and was pulling himself to preach.
On the other side, King Huangfeng and Sun Wukong, who had a relationship with each other in the past, have already fought.
The two of them fought for dozens of rounds in a blink of an eye, and they didn't see the winner, and the Yellow Wind King finally recognized the person in the fight, it was the person who learned from the scriptures in the Tang Dynasty, he now knows how powerful Sun Wukong is, and he saw Zhang Xiaofan standing aside to escort him.
secretly said in his heart: "If this Zhang Xiaofan comes over, he will fight, but he is not afraid of him, but he is afraid that this Senior Brother Zhang will come over to make friends, and it will not be easy for him to start, and this calamity is not easy to show him." ”
Thinking of this, the Yellow Wind Dynasty took two sips, and a bad wind came to his face, this is to prepare to strike first, and not give Zhang Xiaofan a chance to come over and make friends.
On the other side, Zhang Xiaofan saw the yellow-haired sable rat spirit blowing a vicious wind, and he only had time to shout: "Senior brother, be careful." ”
The Nine Palace Array had not had time to be released, and the evil wind had already hit.
The samadhi divine wind of this Yellow Wind King is comparable to the samadhi true fire in the gossip furnace, and once it is powerful, it can turn the world upside down. But in the blink of an eye, everyone couldn't tell the difference between east and west, north and south, and was only in the gray sand and gravel space.
Zhang Xiaofan closed his eyes tightly, tried to protect his eyes, nose, mouth, tongue and ears and other acupoints, and then fell to the ground, only waiting for the evil wind to go, then he opened his eyes and looked around.
A good green mountain turned into a Gobi beach after the bad wind, where you can still see the bright scenery of the past.
Zhang Xiaofan sighed with emotion here, this King of the Yellow Wind really deserves his name, and on the other side, Tang Seng has been caught by the King of the Yellow Wind and taken to the cave, leaving only Sun Wukong who still wants to observe with his fiery eyes, but he is blinded by the wind and sand.
"Senior brother, master," Sun Wukong's eyes were sore, but he had to open his mouth for help.
"Senior brother, I'm here," Zhang Xiaofan found Sun Wukong, and did not stay, but left directly with Sun Wukong and Bailongma, and went to a nearby mountain.
Seeing a manor, Zhang Xiaofan had only watched TV, and knew that it seemed to be a passing Bodhisattva, leading the white dragon horse in, and the owner of the village boiled the medicine for Sun Wukong, and did not mention it, just waiting for tomorrow to find a way to find Lingji Bodhisattva, find the Dingfeng Pill, and then fight the Yellow Wind Monster.