Chapter 284: The metaphor of the golden cymbal

Jiang Qi entered the small world of qi and found himself at the foot of a mountain.

And on that mountain, the mist is soaring, the Buddha is full of energy, the treasure hall and treasure pavilion can be faintly seen, and the jade building is everywhere.

It just looks like it's a good place to go.

But Jiang Qi saw a trace of demonic energy in it, although it was well hidden, but in the end, it couldn't escape the observation of the eye of the sky.

"Little Leiyin Temple?"

Jiang Qi raised his eyebrows, looked around, and with the blessing of the Heavenly Eye, he suddenly saw that in front of the gate of the small Leiyin Temple, there were four people and one horse.

"Stuck?"

Jiang Qi shook his head helplessly, and had no intention of going up to stop him.

Just ride the clouds and wait quietly.

After a while, I saw that the Buddha's aura had all turned into a demonic atmosphere, and the original Qingfu Feng Shui had also become a place of great evil.

Jiang Qi also heard the sound of fighting.

But after a while, all the sounds disappeared, but the disguise of the little Lei Yin Temple was not put on again.

Jiang Qi still didn't move, just waited quietly.

Soon, a fat shadow swirled and rushed out of the Xiaoleiyin Temple, not daring to stay, driving all the way up.

"Marshal Tianpeng, where are you going?"

When Jiang Qi saw it, he smiled slightly, raised his hand to say hello, and stopped the figure.

The figure with a pig's head on top and a nail rake in his hand was Zhu Bajie.

Zhu Bajie saw Jiang Qi, was stunned for a moment, and then said urgently: "You know my old pig, but the old pig doesn't know you, now I have something important, don't stop me from going." ”

He saw that this little Taoist was not like the cultivation of the world, but seemed to be an immortal in the sky, and then looked at his cultivation, and thought to himself that maybe it was the younger generation of the family.

On a regular basis, he might ask and talk.

But now 100,000 are in a hurry, and they don't have the heart to fight him.

"The marshal is going up to heaven to move the rescue troops?"

Jiang Qi didn't get out of the way, but said with a smile.

"How do you know?"

Zhu Bajie frowned and asked in a rough voice.

Jiang Qi said with a smile: "The Great Heavenly Venerable is ascending to the palace, inspecting the four continents, and when I see this, I know that your master and apprentice have a catastrophe, but between life and death, so I issued a decree and ordered me to help." ”

"You?"

Zhu Bajie didn't suspect that this little Taoist priest was telling lies, although the Three Realms were big, no one dared to falsely spread the decree of heaven.

It's just that since the Great Heavenly Venerable has seen it, why did he only send a little guy from Taiyi True Immortal over?

You must know that although the demon king of the Little Leiyin Temple does not know the strength, the golden cymbal is very tight, and the monkey brother has been suppressed by one person.

"Since you sent me, you have your own means, if the marshal can't believe it, go to heaven."

Jiang Qi smiled unhurriedly and said, "As long as the marshal dares to go." ”

Zhu Bajie shivered.

As an old minister of the Heavenly Court, his awe of the Great Heavenly Venerable can be said to be engraved in his bones.

People are kind enough to send people to help, but you don't appreciate it, that's just it, and you go to the door to question it face-to-face.

Looking for death?

"Since it is the decree of the Great Heavenly Venerable, how can the old pig not be trusted?"

Zhu Bajie smiled innocently, and hurriedly asked: "I don't know the name of the Taoist chief, and where is the immortal mountain and where is the cave mansion?" ”

"The person from Xiaodao Guan Jiangkou, named Jiang Qi, is a disciple of Erlang Zhenjun, thanks to His Majesty's wrong love, he named me Yulingming Wei Zhenjun, but I am ashamed and have no real job."

Jiang Qi said with a smile.

Zhu Bajie heard this and looked at Jiang Qi in surprise.

Not to mention anything else, this background alone is enough to make the vast majority of the divine smiles on each other.

What's more, he still has the name of a true monarch, not to mention that he is also a five-grade heavenly official.

Although he doesn't have a real job, Zhu Bajie is an old man in the heavenly court, how can he not see that this is the operation of occupying the pit first, and then slowly planting radishes?

Wait a minute!

This dress

Zhu Bajie rubbed his eyes unconsciously, if he was not mistaken, this simple Taoist robe seemed to be the outfit of Lao Jun in the past.

This kid. No, this little true monarch's origin seems to be much bigger than what he said

Zhu Bajie came back to his senses, the smile on his face brightened by three points, and said with a smile: "It turns out that Xiao Zhenjun is a disciple of Brother Erlang, and he is really a famous teacher and apprentice." ”

In his words, he was very cordial, and he was also saying that he had a good relationship with your master.

"Marshal praise."

Jiang Qi smiled and said, "How about reminiscing about the old days after the matter is finished?" ”

"It should be!"

Zhu Bajie nodded, pointed to the little Lei Yin Temple below and said: "Xiao Zhenjun, that demon assumes Lei Yin Temple, and my mortal master went in and was stewed by him." Senior Brother Sha and I were also tied up by the Demon King. ”

"Even my senior brother Sun Wukong was held by the demon king with a golden cymbal baby, if it is a while, I am afraid it will turn into pus!"

"The old pig had a few more eyes, and while the demon king was asleep, he escaped from the transformation method, but he couldn't do anything about the golden cymbal."

"Only then did I escape from this demonic land and prepare to go to heaven to ask for help."

After listening to Zhu Bajie's words, Jiang Qi said with a smile: "Xiaodao is here for this. ”

"In that case, I'd better wait?"

"That's what the marshal said."

Zhu Bajie nodded, and he led the way, and the two sneaked into the Xiaoleiyin Temple.

(Here, the original work is the Great Tianzun who went to ask for help from the five parties, but I used the TV series setting here, and it was Zhu Bajie who went to invite, and there was no scene of the five parties revealing the truth and Liuding Liujia and others, I hope you know.) )

When I arrived at the main hall of this small Leiyin Temple, I didn't see a monster, only a golden cymbal with a circumference of two feet was buckled to the ground.

It can be seen that the demon king is very confident in this golden cymbal, and even sends a little demon to look at it.

Zhu Bajie led Jiang Qi over, pointed to the golden cymbal and whispered: "I don't know what kind of treasure it is, it's obviously a treasure of gold, and it's also the sound of gold and iron when you knock it, but the touch is very loud, like skin." ”

"The rake of the old pig is also a first-class treasure in the heavenly palace, and the old gentleman forges it himself, but it can't penetrate a little bit."

"My brother monkey is inside, and I don't know how many magical powers I used, but it won't help."

Jiang Qi looked at the golden cymbal and sighed: "The twenty-eight best people are like crisps, and they slash fools with a sword at their waists. I have never seen people's heads fall, and I secretly teach the monarch to have dry bone marrow. ”.

Zhu Bajie was stunned for a moment, and said in his heart, why did this little Zhenjun chant Lu Dongbin's poems?

But he immediately came back to his senses and looked at the golden cymbal, especially the gap between the two golden cymbals.

Marshal Tianpeng in the previous life, the demon king of the land in this life, naturally not the first brother, suddenly his expression became strange.

He thought of something, but immediately shook his head.

It must not be like this, and even if it is, you can't tell Brother Monkey.

Zhu Bajie was thinking crankily in his heart.

"Xiao Zhenjun, is there a way?"

He asked.

Jiang Qi nodded and said, "There is a treasure in the trail, just break it." ”

With that, he touched his sleeve.

Zhu Bajie looked at it expectantly, but he was also afraid that this little Zhenjun would find a stick, so that Brother Monkey would really not be able to explain it after he came out.

Fortunately, Zhu Bajie's worries did not come true.

I saw that Xiao Zhenjun slowly took out a sword, and made a sword finger with his other hand, resting on the blade of the sword, as if communicating with the sword spirit.

A sword?

Zhu Bajie looked at the black-handled and white-bladed sword, without a sword separation, which could be said to be ordinary or even simple long sword, and looked at it with some doubts.

It didn't matter if I looked at it, my eyes widened suddenly, and I only felt that the hairs on my back stood up.

"Xiao Zhenjun, this won't be. This won't be? ”

Zhu Bajie stammered and asked.

He even took a few steps back nervously.

"Huh? The marshal said this? ”

Jiang Qi raised his long sword and smiled slightly.

"The name of this sword is Zhu Xian."

(End of chapter)