Chapter 523: The Great War Continues
(Three more!)
"Great Sage, are you angry?"
In the sky, Erqing and the monkey bumped and parted, and Erqing took the opportunity to ask.
The monkey glanced at Erqing, carried the stick, and asked, "Why don't you recite the mantra of the hoop?"
In the monkey's opinion, since the Bodhisattva taught Erqing to recite the mantra of the hoop, Erqing only needs to stand there and recite a few words, and he will only have the share of surrender, but why doesn't Erqing recite it?
The monkey was a little confused.
Erqing shook his head and said: "I respect the great sage as a hero, if you use this spell to oppress the great sage, then it will be unfair, and it is not the work of the great husband." Just like the great sage's actions today, he borrowed the property of others to steal the things of his master's house, and at the end he was angry with it and destroyed it, which is really not a hero's doing. ”
Of course, in addition to this reason, Er Qing actually knows that this mantra is probably useless to monkeys. In the original Journey to the West, the Buddha gave the Bodhisattva three golden hoops and gave him three golden hoop mantras. Erqing felt that this should be each golden hoop, corresponding to a spell.
The Bodhisattva gave Lao Tang one, and then gave Lao Tang a mantra to suppress the monkey. And the one given to him was used on the black bear spirit.
Erqing felt that the tight spell that was useful for the black bear spirit's golden hoop should be different from the tight spell that acted on the monkey.
The Buddha once said that there are three articles of the golden hoop mantra "golden forbidden". It is estimated that when the Bodhisattva said the 'golden hoop mantra' to Erqing, Erqing and the monkey regarded it as a 'hoop mantra'.
That's why the monkey asked.
But Erqing didn't dare to experiment easily.
If that spell works for the monkey, then to use the golden hoop spell is to bully the monkey.
Wouldn't it be embarrassing if the golden hoop spell was useless to the monkey?
And the possibility of uselessness, even greater!
However, the monkey didn't know, yes, he couldn't help but be ashamed when he heard Erqing's words.
It's just that monkeys are more face-loving monkeys, and they know that they are wrong, and they will not easily admit their mistakes.
So, he said: "Don't say it again, the matter has come to this point, and it is useless to say more." My grandson wants to destroy the tree, and if you want to protect it, then it depends on what you are capable of! Since you don't recite the mantra of the hoop, then don't blame me for the ruthlessness of the iron rod in my grandson's hand. Eat my grandson!"
The two are fighting again!
Between the flashes of lightning, the sword and the shadow are intertwined.
In the Wuzhuang Temple, Monk Sha sneered and laughed, and the breeze and bright moon looked at Dabai.
Da Bai is also very helpless, why doesn't Erqing recite that mantra?
If you recite that mantra, what is the use of the name of the Monkey King ringing again?
She didn't know that the 'Golden Hoop Spell' was just a little useful to the black bear spirit. If you want to give the monkey a headache, you have to recite the 'Tight Mantra'.
It's a pity, the tight hoop curse, Erqing can't!
From afternoon to sunset and then to nightfall.
When night fell, the monkey shook its body and disappeared in front of Erqing under the cover of the night.
Erqing's eyebrows opened, and his figure flickered, appearing in the ginseng orchard.
While......
The sword light and the shadow of the stick met again, and the qi wave rolled away, and the wall in the orchard collapsed, but the ground was unhindered.
Erqing was a little speechless, how could there be no formation to protect the cultivation place of the ancestor of the dignified immortals?
He didn't want to think about it, is it necessary for the Taoist temple of the ancestor of the dignified immortals to have a formation to protect each other?
Facts have proved that it is still very necessary, because sometimes it is inevitable to encounter stunned monkeys like monkeys, just want to be happy in their hearts and have clear thoughts, and they don't care about it.
Such a person, Erqing is actually quite envious.
But such a person, in this world full of gods and Buddhas, will not live long.
No matter how heroic the monkey is, isn't he still wearing a golden hoop and becoming Lao Tang's bodyguard and thug?
Erqing still wants to be with Dabai forever!
The monkey did not believe in evil, and his body flickered, disappeared again, and then turned into a floating cloud floating in the air.
Erqing smiled, and raised his hand to be a sword.
The shadow of the stick and the light of the sword met again.
The monkey asked, "How can you see through all the changes in my grandson? Could it be that the vertical eyes on your forehead are also like the fiery eyes of your grandson, and they can penetrate all the hidden things?"
Erqing smiled and said: "All the methods of blinding and stealth are useless to me!"
The monkey lifted the monkey's lips, a little embarrassed, picked up the stick and fought with Erqing again.
From nightfall to moonlight, the two never stopped.
In the darkness, the staggered flickering electric light was even more obvious and dazzling.
Erqing had already stopped casting spells and only used his divine power to fight with the monkey.
But after the battle lasted so long, Erqing and the monkey were each panting.
Compared with the monkey, Erqing is more embarrassed.
And the old Tang who was hunched by the white dragon horse galloped away, was sitting under the tree on the side of the road at this time, unintentionally sleeping, looking up at the sky, and sighing to the moon, "Bajie, Wukong and Wujing, why haven't you returned yet?"
The old pig also looked up at the sky, muttering, "It's still playing!"
"What did you say?" asked Don without hearing clearly.
The old pig coughed lightly and said with a smile: "Master, don't worry, Brother Monkey is very powerful! I think that when he made trouble in the Heavenly Palace, all the immortals and gods in the sky were helpless against him, but now he is just a snake demon, how can Brother Monkey not take him!"
"What about Wujing?" Old Tang said: "Wujing's skills are not as good as yours, his temperament is generous, and his mind is not as good as yours, can he resist the siege of the white snake and those two Taoist boys?"
If Erqing heard Lao Tang say that Monk Sha had a generous temperament, he would probably laugh.
If Old Tang knew that he had been eaten by this sand monk in the quicksand river in his previous life, I don't know how he would feel?
The pig's lips twitched secretly, and he muttered, "I think Senior Brother Sha should be on the way back." If the master is not at ease, the old pig will go back and take a look!"
When Old Tang heard this, he was overjoyed and said, "This is very good!
It's rare that the old pig who likes to be lazy and slippery on weekdays knows that he is motivated, and Old Tang is relieved, and he is really relieved, urging him to hurry up and take a look.
The old pig got up, picked up the nine-toothed nail rake, and said to the white dragon horse under the tree: "White dragon horse, my old pig is going here, and you are here to guard the master." ”
The white dragon horse snorted, which was the answer.
So the old pig turned around with the nail rake and threw off his arms, and strode back.
Looking at his back, Old Tang nodded silently: [I finally feel a little reliable!]
However, the old Tang didn't know that the old pig had only walked two or three miles, so he found a cave, went to the cave, and snorted while holding the nail rake, while muttering: "Lao Sha's brainless must have been caught by the white snake, Brother Monkey is still fighting with the green snake, and the old pig will run back to throw himself into the net when he is stupid! And sleep well here, and make plans tomorrow!"
This is a bitter old Tang, waiting left and right, but I didn't see the old pig come back.
Sitting alone in this lonely barren mountain and wilderness, there is only a white dragon horse next to him, a little wind and grass, can scare the old Tang, where is there still a little sleep.
Wait, wait, wait, wait......
As a result, this monk waited until the east turned white, just waiting for an old Taoist priest. 2k reading web