Chapter Twenty-Three: The Making of Yasage
The Bodhi Daoist came to Zhen Yuanzi after the silhouette people were eliminated, he didn't want the Tower of Babel, but he had the same idea as the emperor, no one wanted this tower. Blindfolded by the Tower of Babel, the other saints had forgotten who had broken the link between the giant hand and arm with a single blow. The man wasn't dead now, and the Tower of Babel was his.
"Zhen Yuanzi said, I can't die. "Bodhizi is very familiar with Zhen Yuanzi, and now is not the time to be polite. Bodhizi's face was obviously very solemn. He saw Zhen Yuanzi's injury just now.
Zhen Yuanzi smiled bitterly and said, "I can't die, but I'm afraid I will have to retreat for a long time." Then he looked at Yun Chong, who was so soft that he was on the side, and said with a stern face: "Chong'er will be handed over to you." ”
Bodhizi nodded, and probed Yun Zhong's injuries.
The saints were not stupid, and it was only for a moment that they were blindfolded by the powerful strength of the Tower of Babel, and soon they knew that this treasure was afraid that they would not have a chance to do it today.
As if knowing their thoughts, the Tower of Babel gradually became smaller, and then burrowed back into Yunzhong's body.
The saints felt the urge to vomit blood. This baby seems to be teasing their **. Seeing that they just ran out of that thought and went back, this is not teasing. Depressed to depressed, but they didn't see the slightest hint of Babel. Well, this baby is really powerful, and it seems that he still has some consciousness.
At this moment, the saints' faces were obviously a little wrong when they looked at Yun Chong, and the effect of the blow just now was too shocking to them. Although Yun Zhong also paid a great price for this blow, the saints knew that if this guy used this trick against him, then both sides would definitely die. He was killed by the other party, and Yun Chong was killed by the disciples of the saints after exhaustion.
Hey, why did this good apprentice let Zhen Yuanzi pick it up.
There was nothing left of this house that had been destroyed, and now all the immortals were in the open air. The other disciples in the Wuzhuang Temple were all watching the battle just now from afar, and the Black Emperor and the Yan Emperor had long since lost their knowledge of where they had gone. Seeing this, the emperor was afraid that the Heavenly Court would make a desperate attempt to provoke a big war, so he hurriedly flew back to his emperor's mansion to strengthen his precautions.
Everything that should be gone is gone, and only Bodhi is left.
Zhen Yuanzi's injuries are very serious, and it is estimated that it will take a long time to recover. However, he was afraid that Yunzhong would not be able to wait, so he asked Bodhizi to go to the West Heaven to invite the Taoist to invite him, and asked him and Bodhizi to heal Yunzhong's injuries together.
Yun was seriously injured more than Zhen Yuanzi, and he had already entered a state of self-protection. Since that blow consumed almost all of his mental energy, the caster had to have a lot of mana to save him. After Bodhi Zi tried, Yun Zhong didn't wake up, so he asked for guidance.
He was a very social person, and he had a good relationship with the saints. After receiving the invitation from Bodhi Zi and Zhen Yuanzi, he agreed without any hesitation. Although Xitian and Dongtu seem to be two strong, they know that the two sides are still far behind. First of all, in terms of the number of saints, it is far from comparable. This is also one of the reasons for the strong social skills.
Since Bodhi Zi left the West, he deliberately stopped contacting the connection and downplaying the relationship between the two. Later, after giving Sun Wukong to the West, he never had anything to do with the West again.
And now, Zhen Yuanzi and Bodhi Zi have jointly issued an invitation, how could they not receive such a good vision. And he was quite curious about the person who had broken the giant hand and arm that day, and who owned the Tower of Babel. He kept wondering if he could turn that kid around and throw him into Buddhism.
After being led to Wuzhuang Temple, he cast a spell with Bodhi Zi and Zhen Yuanzi who was injured to rescue Yun Chong. The result was very unexpected, Yun Zhong still did not wake up. And there was no sign of waking up at all.
The three of them were speechless. The three saints can't be saved, do you really want to find all the saints?
Bodhi Zi and Ji Yin thought so, but Zhen Yuanzi really did it. The next day, he sent a letter inviting Sanqing, Nuwa, Fuxi, and Buddha, hoping that they could save the disciple's life.
Surprisingly, all six of them came, and they didn't come with some conditions. Zhen Yuanzi was unexpected, and Bodhi Zi and Jie Yin were even more unexpected.
The reception will be social, and the other saints are not bad. There are also people who have the idea of quietly scraping away two magic weapons from the sick boy. Since there is the Tower of Babel, there may be other amazing magic weapons. Even if you don't use it yourself, it's good to pass it on to your disciples.
For the same purpose, the saints came from all over the world.
Zhen Yuanzi's injuries have not yet healed, and he can be regarded as half a saint. But the other eight were literal saints. It was a surprise that eight demi-saints had gathered together for the same thing like never before. And if the people of the Heavenly Realm knew that the reason why these eight half-saints were gathered together was for a little-known Da Luo Jin Immortal, it was estimated that their jaws would fall.
The mana of the eight demi-saints gathered together was so powerful, no one could have imagined it. But even after such a powerful mana was channeled into Yun Chong's body, he still showed no signs of awakening. The saints were speechless, but they still did not give up, and did not stop conveying the true element.
Time passed minute by minute, and the patience of the saints was disappearing at all, and Zhen Yuanzi's heart was getting colder and colder. Just when the patience of the saints was still the last bit, and Zhen Yuanzi's heart was so cold that it couldn't be colder anymore, the long-lost Babel Tower reappeared.
The Tower of Babel slowly rose from the cloud weight's body, and then emitted a soft white light from the bottom of the tower. Naturally, this white light would not be the same as the one encountered by Comrade Silhouette Man, at least there was no white smoke coming out of Yun Chong's body that was shrouded in it.
The saints were all wondering what this treasure was doing again. Just when they were puzzled, they suddenly found that the true element flowing out of the body seemed to be more and more, and it was out of their control. The saints panicked and hurriedly wanted to recover the true yuan, but it was too late.
The cloud in the white light is faint, sitting cross-legged, as if there is light on the body. A hint of vitality appeared on the cheeks and then spread all over the body. A crackling sound of fried beans came from his body. Then Yun Chong's slightly closed eyes opened suddenly, and a solid golden light was released from it.
The saints were stunned. A Da Luo Jin Immortal Intermediate suddenly became a Ya Sheng, and I'm afraid no one would believe it. But the truth is right in front of us, and a sub-saint was born. And it seems that they are still made by themselves, but the saints are not a little happy, but quite depressed.
Thankfully, however, the saints found that the true element was no longer out of control. The Tower of Babel above Yun Chong's head also disappeared into his body.