Chapter 134: The Yellow Eyebrow Boy
It is not clear whether the other party is friend or foe, so Sun Wukong just said something to break the weapons in the hands of the four King Kongs guarding the mountain gate, otherwise in normal times, even if he didn't kill the four people, he would have to seriously injure the four people.
Sun Wukong reported his name, and the four Vajra Lux hurriedly retreated, not daring to stop it anymore, and let Sun Wukong and others enter the mountain gate.
Everyone crossed the mountain gate, then officially entered the small Lei Yin Temple, did not expect that at the top of this high mountain, behind the mountain gate, there is a release pond, the lotus flowers in the pool, the goldfish play, the blue waves rippling, the scenery is elegant.
Passing through the release pond, there are some bhikshunis wiping bells and drums on the left and right drum towers, and I saw Sun Wukong and his party entering the temple with a hint of curiosity.
After that, I finally came to the Mahavira Treasure Hall, and at the entrance of the hall, there stood many guardian gods, Garan Arhats.
"Where did you come from, you have this Buddha fate, you can enter my Xiaoleiyin Temple, worship my Buddha, it is really immeasurable. ”
An arhat bowed to Tang Seng and asked.
"I am a monk who came from the Tang Dynasty in the East and went to the Buddha in the West Heaven to worship the Buddha and seek scriptures, his legal name is Xuanzang, and I have seen the Venerable Arhat. ”
Tang Seng, as a disciple of Buddhism, hurriedly returned the salute.
As soon as they heard that Tang Seng and others had come from Dongtu to learn scriptures, all the people present were shocked and quickly dispersed, no longer talking to Tang Seng and others.
Tang Seng was stunned for a moment, what is the situation, I said the wrong thing? In desperation, he looked at Sun Wukong.
"Let's go in, we're all here, maybe once we get in, we'll know what's going on. ”
Sun Wukong shrugged his shoulders and said that he couldn't figure out what was going on, so he simply led Tang Seng and the others into the Daxiong Treasure Hall.
Normal temples, the hall of the Mahavira should be dedicated to the three Buddhas, behind the three Buddhas are enshrined Manjushri Bodhisattva, Puxian Bodhisattva and Guanyin Bodhisattva, and then the left and right are dedicated to the eighteen Arhats.
As a result, in this Daxiong Treasure Hall, there is only one big Buddha in the center, next to the big Buddha, a yellow-eyed Bodhisattva serves on the side, and there are also Arhats on the left and right, but looking at the appearance, it is definitely not the so-called eighteen Arhats.
"Huh, in this little Leiyin Temple, why is there no Buddha from me?"
Tang Seng said that he was very puzzled, such a pattern and worship is a great disrespect to my Buddha.
"Of course, this place is not dedicated to Rulai, because this is the dojo of the Buddha from the East, and in the future, my Buddha Maitreya should become the head of the sect and take charge of Buddhism, so only Maitreya Buddha is enshrined here. ”
The statue of the yellow-eyed Bodhisattva in the main hall suddenly spoke, startling Tang Seng a lot.
"The monks of the Tang Dynasty, as well as the few people behind you, come and pay homage to my Buddha Maitreya, and my Buddha Maitreya will naturally pass on your scriptures and let you go back to Nanzhan Buzhou to save hundreds of millions of people. ”
"Let me worship? Can he afford it? Don't show off his magical powers in front of the saint and show me my original form!"
Before Tang Seng could speak, Sun Wukong had already stood up and scolded the yellow-eyed Bodhisattva, and a strong coercion hit the other party.
Crash!
The statue of the Yellow-eyed Bodhisattva shattered in response, and a yellow-eyed boy walked out of it.
"Sun Wukong, you are so short-tempered and sinful, why do you want to crown you as a Buddha? If you want to seal it, it should also be my turn to be a Huangmei Immortal!"
This yellow-eyebrow boy, when he saw Sun Wukong, a strong sense of jealousy rose in his heart, and naturally he would not give Sun Wukong a good face.
"Just rely on the wishful golden hoop stick in my hand, let Maitreya Buddha come out, what are the words, spread out and say, just you are a child, not enough qualifications and weight, and talk to this saint. ”
Since the other party is speaking ill of each other, Sun Wukong will naturally not be polite, it seems that today, it must not be good.
"You little Bi Ma Wen, what qualifications do you have to meet the Buddha from the East, my Huangmei Daxian can clean you up, look good!"
I saw the yellow-eyebrow boy, who suddenly had an extra Mithril mace in his hand, jumped up, from top to bottom, and smashed it towards Sun Wukong.
Sun Wukong raised the golden hoop stick with both hands, resisted upward, and collided with the mace of the yellow-eyed boy, the strength of the yellow-eyed boy was amazing, and he did not lose to Sun Wukong, this blow, the marble under the feet of Sun Wukong was directly shattered, and his feet fell into the ground.
Sun Wukong was also stunned, this yellow-eyed boy with small arms and legs who looks like he has so much strength, and he is not equal to himself, so let's try to see whose martial arts are better!
Sun Wukong wielded the golden hoop stick, the moves flowed smoothly, endlessly, rigid with soft, soft with rigid, at this time Sun Wukong, than when he first debuted, has made great progress in force, and understands the truth of combining rigidity and softness.
Look at the yellow-eyed boy again, it is indeed a fierce route, every move, open and close, the attack is very fierce, but unfortunately when you meet Sun Wukong, no matter how fierce the moves, they will be resolved one by one by the golden hoop stick, for a while, the two are entangled together, regardless of victory or defeat.
After more than 30 moves, the strength of the Yellow Eyebrow Boy has decreased, it turns out that this guy has more than enough outbreaks, and his endurance is insufficient, unlike Sun Wukong, the endurance of continuous combat is super strong, and when he saw the Yellow Eyebrow Boy's moves weakened, he immediately began to counterattack.
After fifty moves, the yellow-eyed boy only had the ability to parry, and had no power to fight back, and occasionally he was hit by Sun Wukong with a stick and screamed.
"View Treasure!"
The yellow-eyed boy suddenly took out a golden cymbal from behind him, shaped like a straw hat, and threw it at Sun Wukong.
Seeing the golden cymbal smashing towards himself, Sun Wukong raised his stick and hit it, wanting to fly this golden cymbal, but who knew that the golden cymbal suddenly became bigger, and directly covered Sun Wukong in the golden cymbal, and then buckled firmly on the ground, motionless.
"Haha, this damn Bi Ma Wen, grandpa and my golden cymbal, are so powerful that they can turn this damn monkey into pus in just three days and nights. ”
For the power of the golden cymbal, the Yellow Eyebrow Boy is still trustworthy, after all, it is the magic weapon of his own teacher, and the Yellow Eyebrow Boy has also used it to deal with many demon kings of the mixed world before, and every time the Golden Cymbal comes out, it directly locks the victory.
"Sun Wukong is finished, a few of you, now return to the Buddha from the east, let this great immortal lead you to continue to learn the scriptures, and when the time comes, you will be successful, and you will have the blessing of the Buddha from the east. ”
Looking at Tang Seng and a few people, the Huangmei boy made a condition, and found that Tang Seng and the others were very calm.
"Do you think the boss will be so easily subdued by you? I think you're thinking too much about it when you want to kill the boss with a broken cymbal. ”
Zhu Bajie shook his head, with a look of disdain, and opened his mouth to say, now not only Tang Seng, Zhu Bajie, Sha Monk and Ryoma, are full of blind trust in Sun Wukong.
"Okay, you canopy, Tang Seng I don't dare to kill, the life and death of you and the curtain will not affect the result of learning the scriptures at all, come on, take these two bastards down on me!"
The yellow-eyed boy was choked by Zhu Bajie, and he was angry in his heart, so he directly summoned his subordinates.
For a while, from outside the Daxiong Treasure Hall, thousands of Guardian Garan and Golden-bodied Arhats poured in, surrounding Zhu Bajie and others.
"Boy, you have the ability to fight alone, and beat up this marshal in a group, what kind of hero!".
Zhu Bajie saw that the situation was not right, and hurriedly ridiculed Huang Mei and delayed time.
At this time, on the golden cymbal covering Sun Wukong, a palm print suddenly appeared from the inside out!