Chapter 550: Land Pressure
Wuchao Zen Master is just a fleeting role in Journey to the West, the dojo is not far from Gao Laozhuang in the Wusi Tibetan Realm Futu Mountain, not living in the Taoist temple but living in the Wuchao, the appearance is only more than a thousand words, except for teaching Tang Xuanzang a "Mahaprajnaparamita Heart Sutra", there is not much to do.
However, just these few thousand words, you can see the extraordinaryness of Wuchao Zen Master.
According to the records in the original book, Wuchao Zen Master not only knew what monsters Tang Seng and his apprentices would encounter along the way, but also persuaded Zhu Bajie to follow him to practice.
Don't look at Zhu Bajie's performance on the entire journey to the west, but you must know that in his previous life, he was the Marshal of Tianpeng who commanded the 100,000 naval army of the Heavenly Court, and the weapon in his hand was the Shangbaoqin Golden Palladium created by Taishang Laojun in the alchemy furnace, and the cultivation was the thirty-six changes of Tiangang, even if he mistakenly voted for the pig fetus cultivation to be greatly reduced, he could also fight back and forth with Sun Wukong for a long time.
Therefore, when Jiang Hao heard that the little demon had a message that a Wuchao Zen master from Futu Mountain in Nanzhan Buzhou came to visit, he was really surprised, and he didn't expect why this Wuchao Zen master would come to Beiju Luzhou to see him thousands of miles away.
"Dark Nest...... Dark Nest ...... Could it really be who he is!" Jiang Hao frowned slightly, but he remembered some of the speculations he had seen about Wuchao Zen Master in his previous life, and muttered to himself: "If that's the case, then that Dao can also explain why he came to me!"
Anyway, see you first!
Since Zen Master Wuchao has arrived at the door and asked the little demon to come to the court, Jiang Hao must meet him no matter what, otherwise even if he has no hatred, he will have a few grudges, and instructed the little demon: "Quickly invite Zen Master Wuchao in! Don't snub him!"
"Yes!" the little demon took the order, hurried away, and soon disappeared around the corner.
Seeing that Jiang Hao's face was wrong, the Macaque King couldn't help but ask, "Big brother, who is this Wuchao Zen Master?
The faces of the other demons were full of curiosity, even the six-eared macaque, and asked, "Yes, big brother, who is this Wuchao Zen Master? Why have I never heard of such a person in the Three Realms?"
Jiang Hao's understanding of Wuchao Zen Master is limited to the records in Journey to the West, and he said: "I have never seen him either! As for the specifics, we'll find out when we see them later!"
"Mana?" the six-eared macaque muttered as it rolled its eyes.
"Third brother, stop!" Jiang Hao saw that the six-eared macaque pricked up his ears, and hurriedly stopped him, using his supernatural powers to secretly investigate a person, it can be said that it is a matter of obvious provocation and hostility, it is good not to be discovered, if it is discovered, he will definitely not give up.
This Wuchao Zen Master is originally an unknown friend or foe, if it is because of the six-eared macaque's investigation, it is not worth it to bear cause and effect in vain.
The demons were talking there, and they saw that the little demon had just walked in with an old Zen master.
The Lord has arrived!
"I've seen the king!"
Wuchao Zen Master pedals straw shoes, wearing linen clothes, silver hair, white eyebrows, holding a Zen staff, looking sixty or seventy years old, kind eyebrows and kind eyes, as if with the light of the rising sun, even a group of little demons can't help but give birth to a little closeness.
But in Jiang Hao's eyes, this is not the case, the black nest Zen master in front of him is surrounded by a faint glow, the back of his head is like the sun, and more importantly, the breath coming from his body makes Jiang Hao feel a sense of familiarity.
"Sure enough, it's him!" Jiang Hao's previous guess came true, but he couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart, and arched his hand and said: "Zen master is polite! I don't know why Zen master is here today?"
"That's it!"
Wuchao Zen Master gently clasped his hands together, and a golden flame suddenly rose in the void in his chest, it was the true fire of the sun, but compared to the true fire of the sun that Jiang Hao mastered, the wisp of true fire of the sun in front of him seemed to have cut away all the violence, leaving only the gentleness that nourished all beings.
At the moment when this ray of sun true fire appeared, Jiang Hao felt that the sun true fire in his body also jumped, as if he felt something attracted, and he was a little more energetic than before.
This made Jiang Hao even more convinced, the Wuchao Zen Master in front of him was Lu Jian in the God Catastrophe, that is, the only one in the Demon Clan's Heavenly Court who was not shot by Hou Yi was the crown prince, and judging from the gentle aura emanating from his sun true fire, this Wuchao Zen Master was probably the good corpse that Lu Jian had beheaded.
"The Sun True Fire?!" The rest of the demons also screamed, they had all seen Jiang Hao use the Sun True Fire, and this was the first time they had seen it in the hands of others.
The six-eared macaque's pupils shrank suddenly, he had the widest knowledge, and a name suddenly popped up in his head, only to be shocked that he broke out in a cold sweat, and said in a lost voice: "You...... Are you land pressure?!"
As soon as the word Lu pressure came out, the rest of the demons were also shocked, they had never heard of the name of Wuchao Zen Master, but the reputation of Lu pressure was like thunder.
Although Lu Pressure is not a person who expounds the two sects, he has been in the limelight in the catastrophe of the gods, and he plotted Zhao Gongming's death with the magic weapon nail head and seven arrows, and broke the flame array in the ten absolute formations alone, even if he was covered by the mixed yuan golden bucket of Sanxiao, he could retreat with his whole body, and he didn't know how much stronger than the twelve golden immortals of the Sect.
One hand slashes the immortal flying knife, no one does not slash, compared to Kong Xuan's five-color divine light, nothing is brushed, it is really difficult to say which of the two is stronger or weaker.
"I'm him, not him!" Wuchao Zen Master said lightly: "Some time ago, I suddenly received a message from the demon master, saying that the king is extremely good at using the true fire of the sun, I don't know if it's true or not?
Demon Master Kunpeng!
The faces of the demons changed, and there was a little more vigilance and hostility in their expressions, and the short-tempered ones were as awe-inspiring as the golden-winged Dapeng eagles, but the Wuchao Zen Master looked at Jiang Hao indifferently, ignoring the demonic aura that rose to the sky.
Jiang Hao waved his hand, signaled the group of monsters to stand back, and walked forward himself.
For a period of time, he hadn't seen any action from the Demon Master's Mansion, and he originally thought that Kunpeng had given up his plan to do something to Songyu Mountain because he was afraid of the sect and his specious identity as a sectarian, but he didn't expect that he secretly notified Lu Pressure and wanted to use Lu Pressure's hand to test him.
However, it is obvious that Lu Jian is not a fool, his body did not come, but sent the good corpse Wuchao Zen Master, and judging from the attitude of the Wuchao Zen Master, it is obviously not to fight or kill.
"What the Zen master said is indeed true!"
Now, what kind of quibble is he doing, that is, insulting the IQ of Wuchao Zen Master, Jiang Hao simply no longer concealed it, and gently flipped his right hand, and a ball of sun fire suddenly rose in his palm.
Call!
The true fire of the sun burned fiercely, constantly tumbling, making bursting sounds, and the scorching temperature burned the entire space distorted, as if it was about to burn everything in heaven and earth.
Obviously, compared with Wuchao, Jiang Hao's comprehension and control of the sun's true fire are obviously one notch behind, he only grasps the true meaning of destruction, but does not fully grasp the characteristics of the sun's true fire to nourish sentient beings.
"It's the true fire of the sun!" Wuchao Zen Master Gujing Wubo's eyes suddenly lit up, as if the morning sun had risen to the sky, emitting a dazzling light, which made people dare not look directly, with a little excitement on his face, and laughed: "There are really people in this world who have mastered the true fire of the sun!"
The sun true fire in front of Wuchao Zen Master swayed, and flew out with a whoosh, colliding with Jiang Hao's sun true fire.
"What are you going to do!Stop!" the faces of the monsters changed drastically, grabbed the blades in their hands, and struck at the Wuchao Zen Master, trying to stop his movements.
Sou!
But I saw that Zen Master Wuchao waved his right hand slightly, and the golden light above his head burst out, turning into golden ropes and flying towards the demon kings.
When, when, when...... The weapon slashed on the rope, only making a burst of sound of gold and stone clashing, and it couldn't cut him at all, and by the time the demons wanted to turn back and dodge, it was already too late, and the rope was wrapped around and had already tied them up.
Among the monsters, only the golden-winged Dapeng eagle and the six-eared macaque, one relied on the speed of the other to dodge with the six-eared supernatural power, and the rest were all firmly trapped and unable to move.
"Damn bald donkey, grandpa, I ......" The golden-winged Dapeng eagle scolded angrily, exchanged glances with the six-eared macaque, and was about to continue to make a move, when he heard Jiang Hao shout in a deep voice: "Stop it!"
But it was Jiang Hao who found that the wisp of the sun flame of Wuchao Zen Master was actually integrated into his own sun true fire, and a warm current faintly hit him, but it carried the perception of the sun true fire, which made him confused, but he also understood that Wuchao Zen Master had no intention of doing it to himself.
"Zen Master, what does this mean?" Jiang Hao frowned slightly, his expression was a little puzzled, and he didn't quite understand why Zen Master Wuchao would be so generous to teach him all his comprehension of the true fire of the sun.
"I have no ill will towards the king, on the contrary, I still have something to ask the king for help!" Wu Chao waved his right hand slightly, and the Dao gold chain suddenly dissipated, letting go of the group of monsters, and said to Jiang Hao: "I don't know if the king is willing to listen to me tell a story about the past!"
"I want to hear about it!"