Chapter 442, Demon King and Demon Queen
Chapter 442, Demon King and Demon Queen
It was also at the beginning of the three advances in the bridge, Meng Huangshi awarded the three volumes of the "Taigong Art of War", this Zhang Liangcai established immortal merit and became the first of the three heroes in the early Han Dynasty.
I saw that Yang Qi bowed deeply, but he didn't take the three strange books. Without waiting for everyone to ask, Yang Qi said:
"Thanks to Mr. for his love, Yang Qi is grateful. However, this book contains a detailed strategy, and it is full of the art of conquest and killing. To put it mildly, Yang Qi is a remnant of the previous dynasty, if he secretly hides this "Taigong Art of War" again, he is afraid that the owner will be uneasy and the society will be restless. ”
"Hahahaha......"
That Zhang Lianglang laughed loudly, "I heard that Brother Yang Qi, you don't admire Rongli, you are benevolent and righteous." When I saw it today, it really lived up to its name. Okay, well, so I'm more at ease. If my brother doesn't want to read these three volumes of military books, he will find another person to teach them, otherwise he can only accompany me to bury them in the mountains and wilderness, and never see the light of day. ”
Yang Qi thought for a while, took the "Taigong Art of War" with both hands, and said:
"So gracious, but disrespectful. Then it is better to be respectful than to obey your fate, Yang Qi accepted it. ”
Yang Qi paused for a moment, and then said, "Sir, don't blame, Yang Qi thinks of someone who can give this book." ”
That Zhang Liang just nodded, smiled and said nothing.
Yang Qi called Zejing Lao Huang, the fairy Lao Bai in the book, and the mutated black hairy Xiao Hei whispered so and so, and asked them to quietly deliver the "Taigong Art of War" and return to the Maoshan Ancestral Court to accompany the frost fairy Wang Yuchan. Everyone was curious and asked who to give it to?
That Yang Qi and Zhang Liang looked at each other and smiled, but they didn't say anything.
After Ze Jing Lao Huang and the others left with the "Taigong Art of War", Yang Qi called the water monkey Wuzhiqi again, and ordered him to go up the Yellow River to Lanzhou to find out the whereabouts of the Demon Holy Fish Man Fiz and others.
I don't know that the water monkey has always been stinky and beautiful, and I don't want to wade into troubled waters. That Wuzhi Qi's eyes rolled, and he suddenly had confidence, shook his head, and said:
"Don't go, don't go......"
Yang Qi was stunned for a moment, this dead monkey made a small temperament again. I had to remind him so that he could know who the master was, so he pointed to the yellow forbidden hoop on the head of the water monkey Wuzhiqi.
A trace of panic flashed in the eyes of the Wuzhi Qi, and then he pretended to be calm and said in a loud voice:
"I am fortunate not to be dishonored, and I have found out the great information related to the survival of the Three Realms!"
Oh, if that's the case, then don't punish the dead monkey and hear what the big news is. The water monkey obeyed Dayu's dispatch to go out to inquire about the news, and finally gained something.
The water monkey was very satisfied when he saw that most of the people pricked up their ears and listened. Under the excitement, he scratched his ears and cheeks, and his monkey posture was revealed, and suddenly he felt that it was inappropriate, and he rejoiced, and pretended to lower his voice deeply:
"Do you know where the mysterious Great Demon King is?"
Suddenly, the audience fell silent, and everyone turned their heads to stare at the water monkey's mouth, all of them full of consternation.
The white-clothed petty officer had a solemn expression, and his figure flashed, and he came to the water monkey. Frowning slightly, he asked:
"So you know?"
The new Marshal of the Heavenly Court and the Generalissimo of the Demon Wanderer and the white-clothed petty official of the Heaven and Earth Society also became so excited, the water monkey was very satisfied, it was time to shake out the shocking secret, the water monkey shook the lock of hair in front of his forehead, and said leisurely:
"Black Wind Mountain...... Batu Caves ......"
The white-clothed petty official was stunned when he heard this, and then breathed a sigh of relief, did he say yes? Yang Qi couldn't cry or laugh, and finally resisted the urge to recite the "Tightening Mantra", and snorted coldly:
"Hmph, what a surprise! Dahei, come on, come here, come with your ears, I have a surprise to tell you!"
The water monkey suddenly felt that something was wrong, something had happened, and no one cared about the Great Demon King? This unlucky master looked strange and shouted that he had gone over, it must be no good.
The previous duffle was immediately gone. The water monkey cautiously lowered his head, and the unscrupulous master Yang Qi shouted:
"The Great Demon King of the Batu Caves, that's it...... Be...... I ......"
Yang Qi subdued the Black Bear Spirit and reorganized the Black Wind Mountain, and everyone present still knew about it. In particular, the extremely holy Bright Demon Saint Kyle actually winked at the water monkey and said with a smile:
"There's a demon queen in the Batu Cave, do you know who it is?"
The water monkey was already confused, looking at the angel with a puzzled expression.
The girl smiled toothy, and said one word:
"I ......"
It turned out that after Yang Qi prevented the demon saints from filling the mouth of the Yellow River and flooding the world that day, the bright demon saint Kyle fell in love with Yang Qi and traveled with him. Later, when she heard Yang Qi mention Wang Yuchan on a snowy night, Miss Kyle was jealous and left in a bad mood. Later, the girl regretted it a little, but she was too thin to look for Yang Qi again. Go to the other Demon Saints, and I'm afraid they'll laugh at you. In this way, all that is left is to wander around aimlessly.
She knew that Heavenly Court had already targeted her, and she was caught off guard by Heavenly Court's deliberate calculations and fell into the hands of Heavenly Court.
At that time, just after the Zen Taoist meeting, the white-clothed petty official was preparing to drink the wedding wine of the bearded Taoist monarch Pan Shizheng at the branch altar of Maoshan Sect in Chang'an. Suddenly, one day, I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, I was discovered by Yang Qi, and someone in the heavenly court was looking for the white-clothed petty official of the generalissimo of the demons, and he was in a hurry. Look at those big ears that attract the wind, it must be a good ear for the wind. Seeing him and the little official sneaky, Yang Qi was a little curious, so he silently used Xuangong, urged the "stealth Gu" in his body, and went over to listen stealthily.
I only heard the wind whisper:
“...... The bright monster Kyle has been captured by the Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals led by the Heavenly King of Tota with a net of heaven and earth. The Jade Emperor ordered Li Tianwang to take it to the sealing point of Tongbai Mountain in Yuzhou, and use the Pangu Axe to break through the 'Holy Light Protection' of the Bright Demon Beast, and use her blood to permanently seal the passage to the Demon Realm......"
Yang Qi was shocked when he heard this, and hurriedly left quietly, leaving a Yuan Infant clone in his own room, and his real body turned into a bird and flew to Yuzhou alone.
Let's say that Yang Qi left Chang'an City, showed his true body, ran the "Spirit Rabbit Off", and went straight to Tongbai Mountain in Yuzhou.
The Tongbai Mountain had already been surrounded by the heavenly soldiers and generals, and Yang Qi stopped far away. Taking advantage of the fact that the court soldiers were about to look up at the dust they had brought, Yang Qi hurriedly urged the "Stealth Gu" and went up Pangu Mountain along the mountain road.
Pangu Mountain is not high, which just shows how selfless the Pangu god was back then. After opening the world, he turned all his flesh and blood into mountains and rivers, sun, moon and stars, flowers and fertile soil. He didn't even save a single shot for himself, so that posterity could only pay his respects on these small hills.
Near the top of the mountain, I suddenly saw an old woodcutter squatting on the side of the road. Yang Qi took a closer look, and the old woodcutter was holding a quaint plate axe and sharpening it on the mountain stone. Yang Qi was about to show up to ask him about the situation on the mountain, but unexpectedly a cloud floated from the top of the mountain, and there were some heavenly soldiers and generals standing in the cloud, one of whom was more than ten zhang tall, holding a Xuanhua giant axe, and shouted:
"I heard that you old man is not honest! Heaven ordered you to behead a demon, but you pushed back and looked for all kinds of explanations. Yesterday I said that the days were not good, and today I sharpened the axe for another day. If it weren't for your merit in guarding the sealing point, I would have questioned you a long time ago!"
The old woodcutter didn't lift his head, but was still sharpening his axe.
The general was very angry, so he poked at the middle-aged woodcutter with the Xuanhua giant axe in his hand, wanting to teach him a lesson. Bellowed:
"A mere earth immortal, dare to be so rude in front of my giant spirit god?
The front end of his Xuanhua giant axe is as sharp as grass, the blade of the axe is about a foot wide, and it weighs more than a thousand catties.
Unexpectedly, the old woodcutter suddenly lost the ancient plate axe in his hand, and he hurriedly bent down to pick it up, and he was able to avoid the Xuanhua giant axe of the giant spirit god. The old woodcutter picked up his axe, and bowed his head again to sharpen it carefully.
The giant spirit god was furious, and if he didn't give the old woodcutter a little color, he was afraid that the heavenly soldiers would laugh at him. Then he withdrew the Xuanhua giant axe, jumped off the cloud, stretched out his right hand, pinched the old woodcutter's neck, and shouted:
"You pretend to be deaf and dumb, and if you don't tie your hands, you will go with me in front of King Li and listen to the fate of the King of Heaven!"
The old woodcutter turned around, lifted his axe, and held it up in front of his eyes. The blade of the axe happened to touch the finger of the giant spirit god, and only to hear a miserable scream of "oops", the giant spirit god made a big cut on his hand, and blood flowed.
The old woodcutter panicked and hurriedly said:
"Great God, why are you so careless?"
The giant spirit god threw away the Xuanhua giant axe, pinched the wound of his right hand with his left hand, bared his teeth and grinned, and his feelings were a little painful. He gasped and blamed the old woodcutter:
"I've been telling you for a long time, and you didn't hear it?"
The old woodcutter turned his head to the side and shouted:
"What do you say?"
Hey, it turns out that this old man has a problem with his ears, and the giant spirit god only blames himself for his bad luck. He can't bother with the old man now, he has to deal with the injuries on his hands first, and it's not a way to keep bleeding.
The wound didn't seem to be big, but no matter how much the spell was cast, it couldn't be stopped, and the giant spirit panicked and asked:
"Old man, when you are touched by this broken axe, why can't the wound be closed?"
The old man let out an "ah", probably guessing the meaning of the giant spirit god, and replied:
"Great God, my ancestors handed down this ancient axe, which is very sharp. Not only can it open mountains and crack rocks, but rivers are split in half and cannot merge for a period of time. Hey, now that your hand has been cut, I'm afraid that within a year and a half, the bleeding won't stop. ”
The giant spirit god sat on the ground, only feeling dizzy and weak, and he didn't feel that he spoke much softer, and pleaded with a sad face:
"Old man, don't scare me, although I am five big and three thick, I am actually very timid. You have to say that, before the blood dries up, I'm scared to death. ”
Yang Qi laughed secretly when he heard it, he didn't expect this giant spirit god to be so timid, he frowned, and he thought about it.
He quietly appeared in a secluded place, transformed into a charlatan, carrying a bamboo flute, holding a medicine flag, and shouted loudly:
"Ancestral panacea, specializing in the treatment of incurable diseases!"
While shouting and leaving, they came to the old woodcutter and the giant spirit god and the others, and the heavenly soldiers were a little surprised, and stepped forward and asked:
"This mountain has long been blocked by my Heavenly Court, how did you get up the mountain?"
The Jianghu Langzhong smiled:
"I have been picking herbs in Tongbai Mountain for more than half a month, and I have not yet left the mountain. I was preparing to treat the sick and save people in the villages in the mountains and make a little money. I really don't know about the closure of the mountain. ”
Suddenly, the giant spirit god groaned, and it came over, and the Jianghu Langzhong pretended to have just found out, and exclaimed:
"Oh, what a heroic and martial immortal! Hey, why did you break your hand?"
The giant spirit god saw that the person who came was carrying a bamboo bamboo and holding a medicine flag, which should be a Langzhong, and hurriedly shouted:
"Hurry up and let the divine doctor come over, and the life of the little god will be handed over to you. ”
He doesn't care where Yunyou Langzhong comes from, anyway, if he has milk, he is his mother, let's see first. Jianghu Langzhong pretended to put down the medicine flag, and put both palms on the wrist of the giant spirit god at the same time, and the giant spirit god suddenly felt that it must be a divine doctor, you see, this way of taking the pulse is different.
I saw that the Jianghu Langzhong sighed, shook his head and said:
"Hey, Daxian was injured by some kind of divine weapon? ”
When the giant spirit god heard this, he hurriedly replied:
"The divine doctor is really good at healing, and the little god was injured by the Pangu axe in the old man's hand! ”
Yang Qi walked up to the old woodcutter, gave a salute, and said with a smile:
"Old man, can I take a look at the axe in your hand?"
The old woodcutter replied with a squint:
"Sir, thanks to you, the old man is seventy-six this year. ”
Hey, what's that.