Chapter 69: Fighting magic weapons is difficult to distinguish between victory and defeat

It is said that Tang Sanzang several people to the Da Lei Yin Temple on the main hall to see Sakyamuni Rulai, Sakyamuni Rulai heart is very happy, then teach the seat of Ananda Kaye two Venerables, take Tang Sanzang four people to the Tibetan scripture pavilion, teach the Sanzang scriptures, after they left, that Shakyamuni in his heart is to know that the time has come to the west, as long as Tang Sanzang will take the Sanzang scriptures, passed down to the Tang Dynasty, you can teach Buddhism Daxing, although there are inevitably some variables, but he is already a little known, but he does not know everything, but the heart is hazy, now it is the victory in hand, and the material is not a big problem。

Immediately, the six golden bodies rose immeasurably Buddha light, the mouth recited the scriptures, the Buddha's voice vibrated out, where the disciples still do not understand the truth, but also their own Buddhist scriptures to move, showing auspicious light, just less than a moment, the four continents of the living beings can see the auspicious sky, the dragon and phoenix cry, the sound of the Buddha's Sanskrit singing endlessly, such a scene is alarmed by the ancestor of the earth immortal Zhen Yuanzi in the West Niu He Continent, the two sides each cast spells, fighting in one place, Zhen Yuanzi cultivation is profound, but compared to the Shakyamuni Rulai, it is still more than a star and a half, but there is a book in hand, but also not afraid of the Buddha, the two laws you come and I fight for a long time, but it is not up and down, Shakyamuni could not come, so he had to transform the many treasures into Buddha.

I saw that Duobao Rulai was dressed in a black robe, holding the dust, but it was sitting on a golden lotus, a Buddha light, quite a bit nondescript, Duobao Daoist opened his eyes slightly, reached into his arms, took out the bundle of fairy ropes, and sacrificed them, and went straight to Zhen Yuanzi, Zhen Yuanzi was not afraid, and blocked the book on the ground, brushed the dust, and beat the bundle of fairy ropes back. Wukong and others in the Lingtai Fangcun Mountain also secretly watched, Wukong saw that the two were fighting fiercely, and he felt that his hands were itching, and he was naturally eager to try to navigate the mana, so he resigned from Su Bodhi Patriarch and others, and a somersault started, and came to the air five hundred miles away from Wanshou Mountain.

Hurriedly running Xuangong, he opened his eyes to watch, but now he feels that it is not good, and he can't help but secretly say: "I was harmed by Sakyamuni in the past, and now although I have regained my magical powers, it should have been more than ten years, presumably many unknown people think that the six-eared macaque is me, but the six-eared macaque should be in the spiritual mountain at this time, if I am watching here with my real body at this time, if the person who comes to see it is me, it will not be good." This thought flashed, and Wukong immediately shook his body, cast seventy-two transformations, and secretly shouted: "Change!"

I saw that he turned into a black-haired old ape, how to look like him: but I saw that he was seven feet tall, dressed in black, covering all the black monkey hair on his body, with long arms over his knees, and extremely thin all over his body, almost only a skeleton remained, as if it would be scattered when the wind blew, with a pair of black shoes under his feet, and a bun on his head, only a few small hairs on his face, with a pointed mouth and thin ears, a little like an ape, but not like, but Wukong still felt that it was inappropriate, but he put his hand on his face and changed his face into a gloomy face, only the eyes still flashed with brilliance, with the thin figure, but it was a little weird。

Wukong looked at his figure, and couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart: "I think I, Sun Wukong, can be regarded as a person in the past, but I don't want to be able to show my true face today, but I can only wait for the future to see if there is a time to turn over, so that I can return my original face!" Although Wukong sighed in his heart, he was still very glad that he learned the method of the seventy-two changes of the earth from the patriarch of Su Bodhi, when he first learned this method, although the master said that the method was powerful, but Wukong felt that it seemed that it was not as subtle as the method of the thirty-six changes of Tiangang, just some ordinary small spells.

But now Wukong Daoxing mana has greatly advanced, it is already the realm of Da Luo Sanxian, there is nothing to do in the Lingtai Fangcun Mountain, just listen to the premonition of the patriarch Su Bodhi, but the seventy-two changes of the earth are carefully financed, and realize a lot of mysteries that were not known before, and now it is running, it is just a turn of the New Year, you can change at will, although it is not as deep as the Dharma power of the Su Bodhi Patriarch back then, it is only a thought, but I also know that the seventy-two changes of the earth are an imaginary number, in fact, it refers to the meaning of the myriads, with the magic power of Wukong, how to change the seventy-two kinds of laws。

In fact, the method of these seventy-two changes is also extremely mysterious and difficult to understand, but Wukong itself is the first of the four great spirit monkeys of heaven and earth, the Lingming stone monkey, which is already through change, knowing the sky, knowing the location, moving the stars and changing the bucket, naturally has a very high ability to comprehend many magical powers such as changes, plus it is related to the seventy-two changes of this earth, otherwise it is to cultivate for hundreds of thousands of years, that is also like fishing for the moon in the water, doing useless work in vain, and in the end the bamboo basket is empty.

Wukong's now changed ape body, is in harmony with his own primordial spirit, flawless, as long as he does not come back, or say his true identity, I am afraid that even his own fiery eyes will not be able to distinguish it, if it is not the means of the Mixed Yuan Wuji Luo Jinxian Sage, if you want to recognize him, it is not so simple. In fact, Wukong originally wanted to become a human monk or something, but when he went out to sea to seek Taoism in the past, he had been courteous for several years on the Nanzhan Bu Continent, and there were no immortals, and all he saw and heard were some ignorant mortals who bent their waists for five buckets of rice, only knew how to fight for power and profit every day, climbed the dragon and attached the phoenix, and completely did not know the reason of life and death, how could Wukong be willing to become such an ignorant and ignorant person, since he was a demon, then why should he be a man? And it is also useless to practice. Wukong then pinched the magic trick with both hands and cast an invisibility trick, and his figure disappeared at once, hiding in the air to watch. Just wait until the right time, and then help Zhen Yuanzi.

But it is said that the town Yuanzi occupies the book of the ground and hits the immortal rope of the Shakyamuni Dharma Body Duobao Rulai upside down and flies out, and it is difficult to distinguish the winner for a while, that Duobao Rulai is the evil corpse of Sakyamuni, which is originally the sustenance of evil thoughts, and the evil thoughts are extremely violent, and the evil thoughts are also extremely deep, so he knocked his magic weapon away, and naturally he was angry in his heart. This small bundle of immortal ropes for a person like him who is full of magic weapons, even if it is destroyed, it is only a hair lost in nine cows, it is not distressing at all, but this Zhen Yuanzi's mana is not as good as himself, but he broke the magic weapon and fell on his face, how can he swallow this breath?

Seeing that Duobao Rulai's eyes widened angrily, he shook the sleeves of his robe, and flew out of his sleeves with a black sword, cutting through the sky and slashing towards Zhen Yuanzi, Zhen Yuanzi rose from his body, his body floated in the air, and he did not arrange his sleeves, sat down cross-legged in the air, and recited the "Duren Sutra" of Yuan Shi Tianzun in his mouth, but his hand did not stop, and the magic tricks flew one after another, and he suddenly sealed with one hand, and hit forward, blocking the flying sword, but it was only less than a moment, and he was swept by the sword qi and turned into nothingness.

This flying sword is when Sakyamuni Rulai or the disciple of the sect Duobao Daoren, the user and a rare piece of thousand-year-old ice iron forged, and after many years of training with his mana, he blessed a number of runes in it, refining into a leading magic weapon, extremely powerful, in the battle of the gods, I don't know how many powerful immortals died under this sword, contaminated with a lot of karma, until this evil corpse was cut out, this sword was reborn against the enemy, Zhen Yuanzi saw that this sword broke through the seal and flew towards him, and his heart was shocked.

The golden light flashed on his body, but he sacrificed the book of the earth on the top of his head, protected his body, and sealed the law seal to block it, but where could he block it, the flying sword flew to the top of his head and slashed down! "Boom!" There was a loud noise, splashing and trembling, there were many cracks on it, like a spider web, and the ground seemed to be a little unbearable, the brilliance dimmed a lot, Zhen Yuanzi pointed like a knife, and pointed a little above the book on the ground, and recited a spell in his mouth, and he saw that the book on the ground was completely unfolded, which was completely wrapped in yellow light, and he couldn't see what was written in it, the blade of the flying sword fell into it, and only the hilt of the sword was exposed. When the yellow light was twisted by the book from the ground, the sword body immediately turned into powder, and only the hilt of the sword fell.

Wukong, who was watching from the sidelines, couldn't help but be shocked when he saw such a posture, and said secretly: "This Zhen Yuanzi really deserves to be the ancestor of the earth immortals, seeing that his magic weapon is so powerful, if he took the treasure to deal with my grandson, then I am afraid that I really won't even have a chance to run, it seems that I am also arrogant, but in fact I am just a frog at the bottom of the well." It's just that I don't know who is stronger, Zhen Yuanzi or Sakyamuni. Then he raised his eyes to look, but saw a big blue light flickering from the Spirit Mountain, and the void shattered where it passed, pressing towards Zhen Yuanzi with unparalleled might!

Zhen Yuanzi saw this big seal, and his face suddenly changed, this kind of power is probably not much different from the treasure in the hands of Guangchengzi, he didn't dare to be careless at the moment, and guarded it with the book from the ground, but he pointed his hand, and the two jade cups in the hands of Qingfeng Mingyue were fattened up, and the clear water in the bowl flew out, but it did not fall, and it condensed into a water curtain in the air, Zhen Yuanzi cast a spell again, and went to the backyard of Wuzhuang Temple, and saw that the ground under the ginseng fruit tree in the backyard was cracked, and then the whole tree flew out of the ground and flew into the air, and suddenly the treasure light flashed, collided with the big seal, blocked it, and flew into the hands of Zhen Yuanzi, Zhen Yuanzi at this critical moment, and it couldn't pass much, plucked a fruit, pinched and burst, turned into juice, and dripped into the ginseng fruit tree.

The ginseng fruit tree flashed brightly, the original body of dozens of zhang, immediately turned into six feet long, the branches and leaves are verdant, at first glance it is somewhat similar to the seven treasures in the hands of the quasi-Tidao people, Zhen Yuanzi held the ginseng fruit tree, dipped himself in the water curtain, the ginseng fruit tree was flourishing, Zhen Yuanzi brushed it violently on the big seal, the big seal was also blocked by a little difficult to enter, gradually, the big seal seemed to be a little difficult, and did not retreat, just resisted, so stalemate for a long time, it was still equal.

Just when the two parties were at a stalemate, Wukong saw this good opportunity to beat the stick, and the golden hoop stick was taken out of his ear, and he wanted to break the air to fight out, but he suddenly shrank back and held it in his hand, but he secretly thought to himself: "It's not good to go like this, you have to make some preparations, so as not to make mistakes, it's better to be careful and prepared!"

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