Chapter Seventy-Six: Debate I
The first time he saw Yang Jian, Sun Dakong gave him an eight-word comment.
A righteous body, bitter and hateful.
This is also fortunate that it is Yang Jian, who has the power to split mountains, and Hercules is faintly above Nezha, and if he is an earthling, Sun Dakong doubts that he can live to the age of thirty......
As soon as he opened his mouth, he showed the characteristics of the mallet: "In front of me is Sun Zhenjun of Huaguo Mountain, Yang Jian has been admiring him for a long time!"
Guan Jiangkou has long had the intention to break away from Heaven and break the shackles of the Three Realms, but he has always been powerless, and now he sees Sun Zhenjun, who is the hero of the Three Realms!"
Sun Dakong didn't look at this 'madman' squarely, and this guy would open his third eye when he was excited. Do you stare at the bottom two eyes or at the top one?
If you stare at his three eyes, it will cause a tragedy, don't you see that the roaring dog under Yang Jian's feet is a pair of eyes? That is the three eyes that have been staring at Yang Jian for a long time, and now the roaring dog looks at everyone with a kind of false appearance of affection, which makes people want to kick it away.
Why are you a dignified Guan Eguchi Erlang Zhenjun? Who wants to be a hero? Your whole family is a hero!
Don't look at Sun Dakong talking eloquently in front of Zhang Bairen and the Immortal Emperor, everything is too big, and he looks like he is worried about the country and the people, but in fact, it is just a face-to-face talk.
As smart as Professor Sun, he understands the truth that 'words should be said in a big way, and things should be done in a small way', which is the real wisdom!
He had already calculated it, and after getting the support of the old Jade Emperor, he found an opportunity to run back to Huaguo Mountain to live his own small life. As for whether his little butterfly can cause a storm in the Journey to the West world, that's a matter of the storm, about the little butterfly bird?
To put it bluntly, his 'little butterfly' may be happy or even proud that he has caused a storm of change, but he will not be stupid to take the initiative to start this storm.
It is the wise man who takes advantage of the situation, and it is the foolish bird who becomes a hero when he gets up, and it is often the latter who gets his head cut off.
Huaguoshan doesn't have enough strength now, and the powers who can turn over and suppress Lao Sun haven't made a move now, isn't this Yang Erlang a hero who opens his mouth and closes his mouth to be a hero?
Sun Dakong said haha, oops, it's Erlang Zhenjun, look up for a long time, your dog is so cute, hahaha, you have to be one step ahead of the sky, and you have a chance to talk again, and you have a chance to talk again......
Yang Jian looked at the loyal dog under his feet, his heart was full of joy, it was the first time someone praised the vicious howling dog for its cuteness, this is the truth of 'love house and Wu'?
Come on, come on, you and my brothers join hands in the temple, a certain family wants to see, which one dares to embarrass Huaguo Mountain? From today on, embarrassment Huaguo Mountain is to embarrass me to irrigate the estuary, to embarrass my Meishan brothers, and to embarrass my Meishan brothers, three thousand grass head gods!"
While talking, he laughed loudly, holding Sun Dakong's hand tightly, and walked into the Lingxiao Treasure Hall with a big grin, as if he was afraid that the gods here would not know that Guanjiangkou and Huaguo Mountain were good.
Sun Dakong secretly smiled bitterly, the big leaders who oppose the opening of Huaguo Mountain are Emperor Gou Chen and Hou Tu Niangniang, who can you afford to provoke? But there are countless immortals in this Lingxiao Palace, I'm afraid that you have offended ninety percent, are you here to help me or to harm me?
Complaining in his heart, his face was still light, Sun Dakong didn't look at the immortals who began to be hostile to him because of Yang Jian, and praised as he walked: "Wonderful, wonderful, this monarch smelled the Lingxiao Hall when he was in the lower realm, and he saw it today, and it really deserves his reputation!"
The name of Lingxiao Hall is not just to say, look up, there is no dome on it, and it is obtained that this side is the supreme heaven and earth, and the place where the god of the Xuan Dome is high, naturally there can be no meaning of dome covering pressure.
The entire hall is supported by eighty Optimus White Jade Pillars, and at the end of the Optimus Prime, there are countless immortal light Xiarui and Aurora Flow, but you can't look closely, after looking at it for a long time, you will feel that there is endless coercion in it, as if the Great Venerable on the Jade Emperor throne can suppress you on the spot as long as you think about it!
Sun Dakong's heart was dark, after all, the Heavenly Court was the place where the spiritual fortunes of the Three Realms converged, and the Lingxiao Hall was the place where the Jade Emperor met the gods and gave orders, which was really extraordinary.
In this Lingxiao Palace, I am afraid that even the power of the Western World Venerable Rulai will be willing to be inferior and call himself a 'poor monk'.
The height of the Lingxiao Hall is uncountable, and the gods are arranged in layers according to the level of the priesthood, not like the old and young masters in the TV series of later generations standing in a bunch, and the little more elaborate ones are at most divided into Wen Dong and Wuxi, but they are quite scattered, and they are all shrouded in clouds and light, and they can't tell whether they are standing or sitting.
The third prince of Nezha was standing on the second floor, and when he saw Sun Dakong and Yang Jian coming in, he was busy giving his eyes. Even he, the troublemaker, has become much more honest in the Lingxiao Palace, and he doesn't dare to make a loud noise.
Sun Dakong finally found an opportunity to shake off Yang Jian's hand and waved hello to Nezha, but a golden-armored man standing next to Nezha took the initiative to smile and bow his head at Sun Dakong to express his kindness.
Seeing this seven-story exquisite pagoda in his hand, Sun Dakong immediately guessed that this was the 'adopted son does not teach' Li Tianwang, so he nodded at Li Jing without smiling.
For the future development of Huaguo Mountain, Li Jing is one of the targets he must pit, but he can't chill the heart of this heavenly king......
The Lingxiao Hall has a clear hierarchy, which may be the reason for the return of the gods of Lingxiao's three debates, and at the moment, even Li Tianwang Nezha and others are only ranked second. There are not many gods on the first order, most of them have attendants by their side, Sun Dakong doesn't recognize most of them, but he knows the Zhenwu Emperor who stepped on the turtle and snake and wore a crown of nine hanging beads to the sky.
On top of this first-order righteous god, there are nine golden water vertical bridges, and the three hundred and sixty ladders are connected behind the bridge, and there is a jade que at the end of the ladder, and four emperors are seated. Among them, the Immortal Emperor Sun Dakong naturally knew him, and this old guy finally changed into the emperor's court clothes today, looking like a dog, and was looking at him with a smile.
Next to the Immortal Emperor was a handsome and majestic emperor, sitting on a golden chair, with a five-zhang radius of stars above his head, in which countless stars were born and died, Sun Dakong looked at the canopy of the second-order god position, and when he nodded, he knew that this was one of his allies, Emperor Ziwei.
Ziwei and the Immortal Emperor sat opposite Gou Chen and Houtu, Gou Chen's face was solemn, and his eagle hooked nose, The face of the national character is obviously a guy who has both personality charm and no lack of power; Hou Tu Niang Niang's face is a little blurred, as if a hazy mountain is hidden behind countless trees and rivers, wearing an emerald yellow imperial dress, but can not hide the slender figure, occasionally beautiful eyes pass by Sun Dakong's body, as if there is the weight of a mountain, Sun Dakong straightened his waist, and smiled slightly at Hou Tu Niangniang, the great god who is in charge of the spiritual veins of the world's mountains and rivers was slightly surprised, and couldn't help but look at him a few more times.