The king was about to make an order, but when he heard that Sun Wukong was about to quibble again, he shrugged his eyelids, let out a casual 'oh', and asked lightly: "Little monk, you lost the gamble and begged for rain, what else do you have to say?"

When Sun Wukong heard this, his face showed a hint of redness, but he still sneered to himself: "Your Majesty, at this time, it is a little early to convict me of the crime, so that I can find that heavy rain is not the work of Taoist priests, but the power of my Shamen." ”

The king was not a Ming monarch, and when he heard Sun Wukong's words, he immediately asked curiously: "Oh?

When the Huli Daxian on the side heard that Sun Wukong was going to play tricks, he immediately pulled his face, pointed at Sun Wukong after the king's head and said angrily: "Your Majesty, I just agreed to ask for rain, look at the magic powers of both sides, and now that the victory and defeat have been divided, how can you listen to this monk's nonsense, and ask Your Majesty to quickly issue an order to drag out these four demon monks who do not respect the three Qings and behead them, which has been corrected by our country's legal code." ”

Sun Wukong kept turning around with monkey eyes next to him, not knowing what he was thinking, but he said coldly: "Your Majesty, Fang is the altar that my old Sun went up to first, sent a jade talisman asking for rain, and informed the gods in the sky, but at that time, there were other parties to summon, and the gods of all parties were not at home, so it failed to rain."

When the gods saw my grandson's jade talisman for rain, they immediately set off to come, but at this time, they were just in time for the national teacher to come to the stage to ask for rain, so to speak. This rain didn't come from my grandson, so how can it be counted as their victory?"

The king was also a soft-eared person, and when he heard Sun Wukong's words, he also felt that it made sense, and hurriedly turned to look at the three national teachers, ready to see their opinions.

Huli Daxian saw that Sun Wukong and others were not convinced. Suddenly aroused the competitive spirit in his heart, turned to the king and said: "Your Majesty, since those Tang Dynasty monks are not convinced, we might as well gamble a few games to see the magic powers of both sides." ”

When the king heard this, he was overjoyed and hurriedly asked, "What does the national teacher want to gamble with them?"

Huli Daxian looked up to the sky and smiled: "Since those monks want to compare, we will compare some real kung fu." It's better than sitting meditation, looking at things on the partition, cutting off the head, and digging out the heart. These five pieces of oil pot, 5 to 3 wins, what does Your Majesty think?"

The king heard more than these things. Immediately shocked, he hurriedly said: "National teacher, it's okay to say that zazen meditation and partition vision, but cutting off heads, digging hearts, and getting into the oil pot are all life-threatening things, how can they be used for comparison?"

Yang Li Daxian was just about to speak, but Sun Wukong preemptively said: "Okay, well, just bet on these five things, and you have to play with your life." My grandson accompanies me. After turning around, he turned to Tang Sanzang and said, "Master, this zazen situation depends on your old man." ”

Tang Sanzang's thin back straightened, and he couldn't help but smile proudly: "Big apprentice, don't worry." For the sake of those hundreds of monks, the poor monks are fighting for their lives today, and they have to compare with them. ”

Huli Daxian on the side had a gloomy face, and sneered slightly: "Monk, this zazen is not an ordinary zazen method. ”

The king asked, "Oh, I wonder what kind of mysteries there are in this mere zazen method." ”

Huli Daxian smiled proudly: "Your Majesty, how can the ordinary method of sitting meditation appear to be really capable." Your Majesty can order someone to bring two hundred tables, and the poor road will dispose of it at his own discretion. ”

When the king heard this, he immediately ordered two hundred tables to be brought to see what Huli Daxian would do.

In just a quarter of an hour, two hundred tables were brought by the palace and placed in the open space in front of the altar.

Seeing that the table was moving, Huli Daxian stretched out his hand to play a magic trick, and used the magic power of five ghosts to carry it, pointed to the two hundred tables, and said: "Hurry!"

With a spell from Huli Daxian, the two hundred tables on the ground moved instantly, and those tables were divided into two piles, each pile had a hundred, and one by one mules were muled, but in the blink of an eye, two high platforms with a height of one hundred meters appeared.

After doing this, Huli Daxian smiled and said: "Your Majesty, this is the method we are going to try, we have to fly to the table on the clouds, sit together on the table, do not raise your head, do not move your eyebrows, and you can't even breathe with your chest rise and fall, if anyone moves or falls off the high platform, it will be considered a loss." ”

After hearing this, the king nodded slightly, and did not ask the opinions of Tang Sanzang and the others, and said lightly: "Since this is the case, let's start over there." ”

Huli Daxian sneered and glanced at Tang Sanzang opposite, and sneered: "Monk, Poor Dao will take the first step and wait for you on the high platform." As he spoke, he sat down cross-legged in the air, and an auspicious cloud appeared out of thin air to lift him up, dragging him slowly to the high platform.

After Huli Daxian went up, Tang Sanzang looked at Sun Wukong beside him worriedly, and said worriedly: "Wukong, the poor monk can't control the cloud method, how can he get on such a high platform, how should this be good?"

When Sun Wukong heard this, he immediately smiled and said: "Master don't worry, you just sit on the high platform to meditate, and my old grandson will send you up." ”

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and pointed at Tang Sanzang's feet, and an auspicious cloud the size of a millstone also appeared, lifting Tang Sanzang up, flying into the air little by little, and slowly landing on the high platform.

These two people, a monk and a Taoist priest, are all masters of zazen, and this zazen is the basic kung fu of Buddhism and Taoism.

In the Kamikaze Palace, Han Zhi Xian and the others were all in the palace, watching Tang Sanzang and others in the Nether Realm compete in the Zen fighting method, and suddenly the Caiyun Fairy said hatefully: "Sister Han Zhixian, the Monkey King is so insulting to me, the little sister wants to teach him a lesson and let him know how powerful I am." ”

Han Zhixian heard this, and said with a slight smile: "Senior Sister Caiyun Immortal is going to be angry, this tone of poor Dao will help you out, what do you think?"

Cai Yunxian was overjoyed when she heard this: "Senior sister, do you have any good ideas?"

Han Zhixian said with a smile: "The two people below gamble and fight zazen, if there is no accident, even if they sit for three days and three nights, they will not be able to tell the winner, but the poor Dao will help the two of them, so that they can divide the winners and losers earlier, so as not to wait on it and sit boring, what do you Taoist friends think?" After speaking, he turned to look at the Golden Light Holy Mother and Xin Huan in the palace.

Cai Yunxian smiled: "How can Senior Sister repair him?"

Han Zhixian's face showed a hint of playfulness, and he looked a little eccentric: "You will see if you will know soon!"

After speaking, she stretched out her hand and pointed to the lower realm, and Cai Yunxian and the others couldn't help but look down with Han Zhixian's fingers.

But seeing Che Chi Guozhong below, a breeze suddenly appeared in the originally clear sky, which made Tang Sanzang and others, who were trying to sit in meditation and bask in the sun for a few hours, feel refreshed.

Before Xiao Tang could be happy, the original breeze suddenly became stronger, and the sharp wind and knife wind blew on his body, as if to blow him away, which made him suddenly shocked in his heart, and Sun Wukong, who looked below, frowned, and a trace of uneasiness flashed from the bottom of his heart.

Before Sun Wukong could reflect, the wind that was already five or six levels in size instantly rose to level ten, not giving Sun Wukong a chance to breathe, and lifted Tang Sanzang off the high platform.

Xiao Tang Tong's shoes were blown off the high platform by the wind, and his heart was suddenly horrified, and he was about to open his mouth to call for help, but he was filled with a strong wind and ate a mouth full of sand, and poor Xiao Tang Tongshou suddenly burst into tears.

In the Kamikaze Palace, Caiyun Immortal saw that Tang Sanzang was blown down by the strong wind, and his embarrassed appearance in the air suddenly smiled, and he turned to Han Zhixian and said: "Senior sister still has a way, so not only did she get out of the bad breath of the poor road, but also made them lose a game, which can be described as killing two birds with one stone." ”

Han Zhixian smiled and smiled lightly.

Sun Wukong felt bad as early as when the wind became stronger, and when he saw Tang Sanzang fall from the high platform, he hurriedly jumped into the air, supported his hands, and caught the little Tang Tong's shoes that had eaten a mouth full of sand, and his body turned and fell to the ground.

After the master and apprentice fell down, Xiao Tang Tongshou spit a few times fiercely, spit out the sand in his mouth, but Sun Wukong turned to look at the Tiger Power Immortal on another high platform, and immediately frowned. 、

At this time, I saw a dazzling purple light on the high platform where the tiger power immortal was located, and the purple light turned into a round shield, protecting him and the high platform under him, and he himself sat quietly on the high platform with his heart facing the sky, and such a big wind blew past him, not even a hair blew up.

Sensing that Tang Sanzang was blown down by the strong wind, Huli Daxian opened his eyes, and looked down on the high platform at Sun Wukong and the others, who were not much bigger than ants, and couldn't help laughing, turned his body vertically, flew down from the high platform in an instant, and pointed towards the high platform after landing, instantly turning into a hundred tables.

Huli Daxian glanced at Tang Sanzang and the others proudly, ignored the iron-skinned Sun Wukong, walked to the king, and said: "Your Majesty, the Tang Dynasty monk is not deep, and he was blown down by the strong wind, but this game was won by luck." ”

The king stroked the sparse beard on his chin on the dragon chair, nodded slowly, and exclaimed: "It's still the national teacher's high mana, such a strong wind blows, and he can sit on the high platform safely, but this game is won by the national teacher, Tang Dynasty monk, do you have any opinions on this matter?"

Although Xiao Tang Tongshou has experienced countless difficulties, he is still an upright person in essence, as soon as he heard the king's question, Sun Wukong, who did not wait for the side to speak, said sophistry, he folded his hands and bowed to the king: "Your Majesty, this game is indeed lost by the poor monk." ”

Sun Wukong was in a hurry when he heard it, he was about to speak, but he heard the king of the first game say, "Since this is the case, then this game will be compared to the partition view, this game, the widow will personally put things in the cabinet, and then you will have both to guess." ”

After speaking, he immediately got up the dragon frame, took a group of palace people, and walked outside.

A quarter of an hour later, the king brought people back again, and he ordered three carved dragons and phoenixes on the platform, red lacquered wooden cabinets, about eight feet high, lined up by the palace people, and placed them side by side on the ground, ready to let the two sides gamble.

The king sat on the throne and said to Sun Wukong and Huli Daxian and others: "Among these three cabinets, there are three treasures that the widow has put down personally. ”

Sun Wukong and Huli Daxian all nodded, indicating that they had no opinions. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )