Chapter 358: Golden Cymbals
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There was a loud bang, deafening, but it was not that the golden hoop stick smashed into something hard, but two huge golden cymbals appeared out of thin air, and they closed together, and the Sun monkey who had the idea of sneaking up on the attack, even with his head and feet in it.
"Suffered!" Zhu Bajie snorted, although his heart sank to the bottom, but his hand was not ambiguous, he took out a nine-toothed nail rake and prepared to protect Tang Seng to kill him, and Sha Seng also pinched the demon scepter, glared at the surroundings, and looked vigilant.
"Hahahaha...... Hahahaha......" "Hahahaha...... Hahahaha......" "Hahahaha...... Hahahaha...... "......
In the pure land where the light of the Buddha lingered, there were suddenly bursts of rampant laughter, only to see the five hundred arhats, the three thousand Jiedi, the Bodhisattvas, Vajra and other gods and Buddhas, all of them grinning, where is the slightest bit of the appearance of the gods and Buddhas?
"Tang Seng, if you send it to the door, even if this king doesn't want to eat you, he can't do it!" The Buddha on the lotus platform laughed loudly, and his heart moved, and the blinding method of the entire Xiaoleiyin Temple suddenly dissipated, and in an instant, it became a dark and demonic cave.
Tang Seng fixed his eyes on it, where is there anything else, what gods and Buddhas, monsters, large and small monsters are there, in this hole, there are no less than thousands of strange, fierce and vicious demons, all of them are looking at him greedily, as if they want to eat him alive immediately.
A good man in the tenth world, eating his flesh means that he can live forever and increase his mana greatly, these are just ordinary little demons, how can they endure it?
"This art of change is really heavy!" Mo Chen, who had not made any movements, looked at the appearance of the Buddha on the stage, and couldn't help but shake his head and muttered to himself. With Mo Chen's cultivation, he can naturally see the true body of the yellow-eyed boy, but he is a little monk with beautiful eyebrows and eyes, although he is not as handsome as his Burning Sky Great Sage, but he can also see it, but this guy in order to pretend to be a demon, tsk: unkempt head, strangled a flat and thin gold hoop; bare-eyed, clustered with two yellow eyebrows hanging gallbladder nose, hole theft; square mouth, sharp teeth, really ugly and disgusting.
"Little ones, tie up Tang Seng to this king!" The yellow-eyed king turned a blind eye to Mo Chen in the crowd, and commanded to a nest of little demons.
Those demons responded in unison, and rushed towards them excitedly, Zhu Bajie raised his rake and wanted to fight, but before he picked it up, he saw that the yellow-eyed old monster shook his big hand, and a golden mana immediately flew out, turning into a big handprint, holding all the three masters and apprentices.
King Huangmei is the pinnacle of the Golden Immortal, Zhu Bajie and Sha Seng are just Heavenly Immortals, how can they be his opponents? After struggling, but to no avail, Zhu Bajie looked at Mo Chen beside him and shouted: "Mo Dasheng, save my old pig, save my old pig!"
"Noise!" the yellow-eyed king stretched out his hand and immediately sealed the idiot's mouth.
The little demon who swooped down, as if he didn't see Mo Chen, no, it wasn't that he didn't see it, but it seemed to be a forbidden place within three feet around him, no little demon dared to approach, and no little demon took care of him, they stepped forward one after another, tied up Tang Seng and took them down.
"Great Sage!" After the little demons dispersed, the Yellow Eyebrow King walked down the lotus platform, put away the golden cymbal, and said respectfully to Mo Chen: "The Great Sage is not leaving, has he changed his mind?"
This yellow-eyed king was a little apprehensive at this time, the shadow of the famous tree of people, although this lord promised his master, this time he didn't care, let him toss Tang monk and apprentice, but after all, this fierce outside, if he faced it alone, he was still a little trembling, in case this person changed his mind, he would be miserable.
Mo Chen smiled and said: "Don't worry, for a junior demon like you, Mo has nothing to deceive, I stayed here, not for the side matter, just to observe your master's golden cymbal, I heard that this is his treasure of enlightenment, but it can be trapped and turned into pus and blood, which is similar to my purple gold gourd." ”
Watching the golden cymbals?
The Yellow Eyebrow King suddenly realized in his heart, that's right, this Burning Heaven Great Holy Battle's supreme treasure purple gold gourd across the Three Realms, that is the innate spiritual treasure given by Lao Jun, it is inhumanized and powerful, and it is similar to the golden cymbal refined by his own master, and it is natural for him to want to take a look.
He held the treasure in both hands, handed it to Mo Chen, and said, "Great Sage, please be careful, don't let this monkey go, and then it will be troublesome." ”
"I know how to measure. Mo Chen answered, took it, and felt the cold touch of the golden cymbal that was different from his purple gold gourd, and his heart moved, pouring the power of the Yuan Shen into it and slowly experiencing it.
Inside the golden cymbal, the Taoist mystical talisman seal pattern is integrated, and there is a faint layer of merit covered by golden light on it, presumably this is the key to its ability to collect people, but what Mo Chen wants to see is not this, what he wants to see is the self-healing ability of this golden cymbal, in the original work, this golden cymbal was broken by a monkey, and then repaired by Maitreya Buddha with a snap of his fingers.
Although most of his treasures are innate spirit treasures, and it is difficult to be easily damaged, but this magic weapon that can be repaired is that he does not use it, and he can also give it to others to use.
However, the little crow looked at it, and he didn't know the point, although these formation runes were wonderful, they were very similar to those in the purple gold gourd, and they were even much simpler, and what he was looking for had no trace at all!
Could it be that this magic weapon can be repaired, not because it is inscribed with relevant rune prohibitions, but because of the miraculous powers of Maitreya Buddha himself?
Mo Chen secretly thought to himself, but he couldn't be sure, he handed the golden cymbal back a little stupidly, and said, "It's a good baby, this monkey has a toss!"
Without the intervention of the unstable factor of the little crow, I think this monkey can only summon helpers as in the original book, and is rescued by Kang Jinlong with dragon horns.
"The family master still has some skills in refining treasures. The King of Yellow Eyebrows smiled modestly, but with his fierce and ugly face, it didn't match anything, sure enough, the demon should be evil, otherwise it doesn't match his appearance.
He said: "If the great sage has nothing to do, he will stay in the little monk's cave mansion, and the little monk will order someone to prepare wine and food, and how about drinking with the great sage?"
Mo Chen shook his head when he heard this: "No need, your cave will be lively later, I am here to hinder you from doing things, if the monkey asks about me, you will say that I am not your treasure and escaped." ”
After reading the golden cymbal, there is no point in staying here, although the human seed bag is good, but it can only accept people, and there is nothing to see, Mo Chen exerted his mana, and immediately turned into a touch of red golden brilliance, and went into the distance.
Seeing that the great sage was gone, the yellow-eyed king suddenly let out a long breath, although he seemed to be able to deal with it easily and casually just now, but he had already been careful in his heart, in the face of such a big demon, he was very afraid that the other party would turn his face ruthlessly......