Chapter 57: The Battle on the Riverside
It was too late to say that it was too late, and the furious fox Ah Qi waved his hand, and scraped out ten thousand ghost shadows from the gap in the broken blade, and the evil spirit was forested, looking up to the sky and roaring, and in an instant, it was divided into sixty-four positions in eight directions, like a net from heaven and earth to attack the Sanzang army.
Sun Wukong's face was solemn, he shouted to protect his master, his body shook, and he turned into a hundred-foot-tall giant, standing in front of everyone. Fox Ah Qi's move was intended to trick Wukong into the urn, seeing him protruding from the array, he couldn't help but fall right in the middle, and pointed his hand at the moment, and the evil ghosts attacking from all directions turned their directions, all with Wukong as their hearts, slowly condensed, and gathered more and more, gathered more and more, and gradually condensed into a huge black ball, holding Wukong in it.
However, in just a few breaths, the black ball is easy to size, and the size is inches, the more it gathers, the smaller it becomes, the smaller it becomes, and finally condenses into a small point, pressing Sun Wukong into a puddle of meat and mud, this is the powerful power of the Ten Thousand Soul Halberd, and only one move will control the Monkey King with a copper head and iron arm, and there is no way to resist at all.
Seeing that the powerful Monkey King was actually restrained with one move, the blue-haired lion spirit couldn't help but be furious under his shock, and he rose into the air with a loud shout, waving the Wuji apricot yellow flag and suddenly broke into the black ball, blocking all the thousands of evil ghosts condensed by the call sign from his body. A good green lion, waving the apricot yellow flag left and right, all the way forward, forcing the thousands of evil ghosts that were originally tightly condensed to stagger, scurrying up and down, tearing a bloody road alive, and saving Wukong from the trap.
Wukong, who was suddenly out of trouble, fell to the ground with weak knees under the protection of the blue-haired lion spirit, gasping for breath, and suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, as if he had suffered extremely serious internal injuries.
Manjushri's expression was solemn, and he reminded: "Wukong, don't be careless, the Ten Thousand Souls Halberd, as one of the ten evil weapons carried by the demon god Chiyou, is extremely powerful beyond anyone can imagine. It is nourished by the essence and blood of mortals, urging their souls as weapons, formless and substantial, unstrifiable, condensed into thousands of souls with strong resentment before mortals die, the energy is huge, the evil is incomparable, if you are accidentally wrapped in it, the pressure you bear is ten million times that of normal times, even if you have the incorruptible body of King Kong, it will only be pressed into powder in a moment, it is really terrible, so you must be extremely careful to deal with it. ”
Sanzang was anxious when he heard this, looked at Manjushri with a leisurely face, and shouted: "Grandma, you kid said lightly, since you are so powerful, why don't you hurry over and help, what kind of ability is it to just stand here and play tricks?"
Manjushri smiled slightly bitterly, shrugged his shoulders and said: "The Ten Thousand Souls Halberd is so evil, even Wukong can't help it with a copper-headed iron arm, and this Bodhisattva has not turned into cannon fodder on the spot?"
As soon as the words came out, everyone present was shocked and inexplicable, looking at each other, saying what is the origin of this Ten Thousand Soul Halberd, which actually made the powerful Manjushri Bodhisattva have a cowardly heart, which is really daunting and chilling. Tang Sanzang was unrelenting, and shouted at the top of his voice: "Then what should I do, as a Bodhisattva, you can't do anything about him, just let him kill and kill so unscrupulously, then we can't go to the West Heaven to learn scriptures?"
Manjushri knew that he was at a loss, sighed, and said weakly: "Hey, isn't our green lion fighting with him, don't worry, there is a Wuji apricot yellow flag to protect him, and the fox Ah Qizong has great ability, and he can't help it." ”
Tang Sanzang glanced at him and said disdainfully: "That can't kill him, just doing it like this, it's not a way." ”
"Well, this is a difficult problem, I really can't help it, so I have to ask for help, let me think about who else in this world has the ability to stop this evil Ten Thousand Soul Halberd. Hearing this, Manjushri waved his hand, put his hands on his cheeks, and pretended to ponder.
Tang Sanzang was so angry that he smoked, and scolded without a mouth: "Hey, you stinky fox, it's too light to say, and it's too irresponsible, right?"
At this time, Guanyin, who was watching the battle, waved his hand slightly, and muttered: "I don't think there is no way, Sanzang, do you remember the Xuanguang Mirror I gave you, I want to use it to restrain the Ten Thousand Soul Halberd, I'm afraid it's still a little useful." ”
Sanzang's eyes sparkled, and he said expectantly: "Bodhisattva, isn't the Xuanguang Mirror used for lighting, how can you still restrain such a powerful magic weapon as the Ten Thousand Soul Halberd, I said you won't be blind, right?"
Guanyin laughed and said noncommittally: "It depends on whose hands it falls into, if it is used by my Guanyin, the Xuanguang Mirror can not only be used for lighting, but also the only magic weapon for slaying demons and eliminating demons." ”
So far, Tang Sanzang had nothing to do, so he had to take off the Xuanguang mirror hanging around his neck, carefully handed it to Guanyin, and did not forget to tell him: "Bodhisattva, this treasure works very well, don't break it, let's still point to it to rub mahjong at night." ”
Guanyin sneered when he heard this, and he didn't speak, but silently closed his eyes and floated on the bank of the Dongcheng River where the gods were crying and howling. In an instant, on the body of the elegant Guanyin Master, thousands of jade hands are like lotus flowers blooming in midsummer, spread out layer by layer, and each pair of hands is holding a glorious Xuanguang mirror, the golden light is shining, penetrating the sky, and shining like stars.
These brilliances were calm and gentle, slowly advancing, spreading on the two Wukong, who were tightly shrouded by thousands of evil ghosts. In an instant, the originally wanton catharsis, arrogant, and fog-like ghostly aura was like a flood beast, screaming and screaming, surging like a tide to a place that was not illuminated by the light. It's just that the bright holy light emitted by Guanyin, a little starlight, spreads in every inch of the surrounding corner, leaving no dead ends, and the ghost energy in the sky is completely consumed by the holy light, and it is only a matter of time.
Purified by the pure holy light, the hideous ghost qi howled helplessly, wanting to make a dying struggle, but the power of the holy light was too strong, and as soon as the two sides touched, the thick black ghost qi was all penetrated by the holy light, screaming miserably, turning into a terrifying white skeleton, disappearing between the vast heaven and earth.
The battle situation gradually became clear, justice won, and the evil spirits retreated, Tang Sanzang smiled happily, stroked his palms and exclaimed: "Ya, I didn't expect the Xuanguang Mirror to be so powerful, and it was too buried to use it as a light bulb." ”
Manjushri sighed and shouted without a word: "Venerable Guanyin is really intelligent, the Xuanguang Mirror comes from the Western Ten Thousand Saints Snow Mountain, its nature is holy and pure, and it is very good to use it to restrain the evil and ghostly Ten Thousand Soul Halberd." ”
Due to the continuous dissolution of the ghost qi in the sky, the morale of the originally bullish fox Ah Qi was greatly reduced, and he gritted his teeth with hatred by holding the unstable Ten Thousand Soul Halberd, but there was nothing he could do, and he sighed in vain. At this moment, the few remaining ghost qi were forced by the bright holy light, and they circled behind Fox Ah Qi miserably, wailing and crying, not daring to take another half step forward.
Seeing this, Wukong and the blue-haired lion spirit were greatly boosted, and they picked up the guys one after another, and rushed angrily with the bright holy light, wanting to kill the fox Ah Qi.
Fox Ah Qi couldn't help but be furious, angrily slammed the Ten Thousand Soul Halberd to the ground, spread out his palm, and a black ball suddenly appeared in the tiger's mouth, hissing, and incorporated the remaining ghost qi into his body bit by bit. In an instant, Hu Aqi's eyes were red, and he roared in the sky like a deer, and a thick black smoke wrapped his hundred-foot-tall body like a thick coating, looking from afar, it looked like a black and shiny armor was wearing on him.
In the roar of rage, Fox Ah Qi spun around, and from behind him, a pair of dazzling black wings stretched out from the sky, fluttering in the air to hunt and make the wind. Between the lightning and flint, Fox Ah Qi turned sideways and let the two Wukong who flew over, like a black dragon fish jumping out, the target was actually Guanyin Bodhisattva who closed his eyes and levitated, releasing a pure holy light, and the thunder attack was galloping, and it was in front of him in a blink of an eye.
Fox Ah Qi's momentum was too fast, like a meteor crossing the sky, so that the oncoming Wukong and the two didn't have time to react, and they were shaken by him. At this moment, Guanyin is like a holy and tranquil virgin, suspended on the bank of the Dongcheng River, elegant and dusty, suddenly settled, and has no ability to resist at all.
With a hint of evil smile on his face, Fox Ah Qi quietly handed over the incomparably evil Ten Thousand Soul Halberd, what will happen in the next second, is it the pure and pure Xuanguang Mirror that has been smashed into powder? Thinking of this, everyone raised their hearts to their throats, and they were so nervous that they were pounding, and the first thought in Tang Sanzang's heart turned out to be, Ya, in the night after the West Heaven to learn scriptures, you must not touch the black to play mahjong?