Red Cloud: Establishing Mahayana Buddhism as a Holy Spirit

Chapter 407 Competing with Yang Jian!
The screens formed a big circle, the golden-winged roc and Zhu Bajie were inside, and Yang Jian and Sun Wukong outside were both proud and conceited people, even if they lost, they would lose in a dignified manner, so naturally they would not play any tricks .

The golden-winged roc behind the screen looked at Zhu Bajie and sneered, and the relationship that had been reconciled just now broke down instantly.

"Pig head, look at my supernatural powers."

I saw the golden-winged roc directly pulled out nine black feathers, and instantly transformed into nine avatars, and ten rocs appeared directly with the main body.

Seeing this, Zhu Bajie also snorted unconvinced, took off his hat, pulled off the ridiculed pig hair in an instant, and blew out nine clones in one breath.

"Blackbird, it's like who can't."

The two faced Maimang again, only to see the golden-winged roc sneer, and the ten rocs changed in an instant, and Zhu Bajie, who was facing him, turned red and glared angrily at the black bird.

"Good! Good, you black bird, you dare to laugh at the old pig. I will change too!"

In an instant, the ten Zhu Bajie also transformed into figures, and the ten Golden-winged rocs on the opposite side also stared at each other angrily after seeing this.

"All right!"

The two chanted in unison, and the officials of the Che Chi Kingdom outside, as well as the old king and queen, all showed excitement and curiosity. It was really unprecedented in my life. There are still two groups of gods competing today for the transformation technique of the gods. Dou, if you don't open your eyes, I'm afraid you won't die in peace.

Seeing Yang Jian and Sun Wukong turned around, Yang Jian said calmly: "Monkey, when the screen is opened, you and I will each choose one, only the real body will count."

Sun Wukong also laughed unwillingly and said: "Hey, Yang Jian, don't underestimate the old grandson. This is different from the past. Whoever chooses the clone will be considered a loser."

"it is good!"

As the judges, the three national teachers of Che Chiguo were also full of excitement. This is to avenge the opponent who almost killed the other party last night. I saw Yang Li came out proudly, waved at a group of mortal guards and shouted: "Pull back the cloak for me."

After the ten guards moved the screen respectfully and slowly, a shocking scene appeared in an instant. It was obvious that there were two groups of people inside, a total of twenty figures, but at this moment, it was as if they had been hit by a body-holding spell. They all tensed up and did not move, not even blinking their eyes.

On the left is Zhu Bajie's embarrassed and angry figure kneeling on the ground, on both sides are four heavenly generals pressing him with angry eyes, and behind him are two gold-armored generals holding copper hammers, making a pose facing Zhu Bajie's back. The appearance of beating.

And there were three figures in front of the execution appearance, and there was a beautiful fairy lying in Yang Jian's arms with an aggrieved appearance, with tears on her cheeks, and her jade hand was pointing at Zhu Bajie, as if Crying to the judiciary god Erlang God Yang Jian, Zhu Bajie was molesting him.

And the last figure turned into the appearance of the Great Master Xuandu, watching Zhu Bajie being tortured indifferently.

Killing hearts!

After seeing this scene, Tang Sanzang was taken aback, good guy!This golden-winged roc is really ruthless, it just put on the appearance of the marshal of the canopy when he was punished. If you say you can change, you can change, but you still have the appearance of Zhu Bajie now. The appearance of the majestic canopy marshal.

And when Yang Jian saw a stiff self hugging a crying fairy, his face became ugly and gloomy. It was obvious that the golden-winged roc took the opportunity to retaliate.

But the picture on the other side is equally interesting, I saw the golden-winged roc kneeling on the ground, making a look of begging for mercy, and I saw the seven monsters of Meishan in front of me, all holding weapons majesticly.

The appearance of the golden-winged roc is as embarrassing as it is, the pipa bone has been pierced, and the weapons of the seven monsters of Meishan are either on the neck or threatening on the back or chest.

There are also two figures, which are also Yang Jian. Yang Jian, who is dressed in silver armor, is majestic and proudly holding the three-pointed and two-bladed sharp edge, looking at the golden-winged giant kneeling in front of him with disdainful eyes. Pengniao, the other figure is Xiaotiangou, who is trying to bite the golden-winged roc's lower body with a bloody mouth.

So vicious!It can be said that both Zhu Bajie and Garuda Dapeng are murderous.

One is to take the opportunity to mock Zhu Bajie's appearance when he was punished in the sky, and the other is to say that Yang Jian taught you the golden-winged roc, especially the movement of the roaring dog, and that he wanted to take revenge on Gao Laozhuang.

It was so vivid that the mortals were shocked to see it, but the people on both sides shook their heads helplessly.

The two sides are really not showing mercy to anyone.

Yang Jian immediately showed displeasure when he saw that both sides almost had him. Regarding Zhu Bajie, he was not in the heaven when the canopy violated the heavenly rules, and it has nothing to do with him.As for Dapeng, although he did beat Dapeng, it was also a hearty battle, but nothing like this happened.

"Yang Jian, you come first or I come first."

Sun Wukong showed a confident smile after seeing this scene, but Yang Jian nodded calmly and said, "You look for Dapeng's real body, and I'll look for Zhu Bajie's real body, that's only fair."

Sun Wukong nodded slightly after hearing this, and under the attention of all the people, he raised his hand to his forehead, and immediately looked at the twenty people with a pair of monkey eyes shining with golden light.

On the side, Yang Jian held his back with one hand, his cold eyes flashed with golden light, and these twenty figures appeared in his pupils in an instant.

In an instant, Monkey King laughed and pointed at the majestic general who was holding a copper hammer, making the appearance of beating Zhu Bajie, and said: "You are the golden-winged roc."

And Yang Jian held the folding fan and pointed indifferently at the majestic youngest who raised his weapon against the throat of the golden-winged roc.

"Zhu Bajie, enough is enough."

I saw the twenty figures who were still stiff just now moved nimbly, and the general holding the copper hammer snorted angrily: "Damn it, it's all because of this stupid pig, I even forgot You both have sharp eyes."

And the person who looked like Meishan's third child also snorted twice and said: "Cut, you stupid bird, this is just an appetizer for the old pig, let's see what you do in the next round."

In an instant, the rest of the incarnations turned into pig hairs and black feathers. At this moment, Zhu Bajie, who had transformed into a real body, walked up to Monkey King and whispered: "Brother Monkey, the three monkey hairs given by the Bodhisattva of Huanxi are borrowed from you!" Use it on pigs."

But the golden-winged roc on the other side looked at Yang Jian proudly, and said coldly: "Yang Jian, I was careless this time, next time there is my roc, I will never see the slightest difference."

After Zhu Bajie got the three monkey hairs, he turned his head and looked at Yang Jian with a smile, "God of justice, the old pig knows that your three eyes are supernatural powers, and no means of transformation in the world can escape your three eyes, but this time you It's a competition with my monkey brother to distinguish the true from the false, but your three eyes can directly fix the primordial spirit, which can be regarded as an attack method."

After hearing Zhu Bajie's words, Sun Wukong was startled, and Yang Jian looked at Zhu Bajie's silly smiling face, and the corners of his mouth slowly curled up, "Zhu Bajie, just put your little thoughts in your stomach, just treat it like this." So what if I compete with this monkey once in a while."

After seeing Yang Jian's reply, Zhu Bajie immediately showed a smile, and after looking at each other with Gold-winged Dapeng, they waved their hands again confidently.

Immortal Hu Li immediately waved his hands and shouted, "Quick!"

A dozen guards quickly covered the screen again, and at this time the golden-winged roc inside the screen looked at Zhu Bajie on the side and sneered. He groaned, and two black and white lines of yin and yang emerged from his nostrils. Qi.

After this scene fell into Zhu Bajie's eyes, he was even more surprised, "Well, you black bird, old pigs also have treasures."

Seeing that Zhu Bajie stretched out his hand to reveal three life-saving monkey hairs, he took a solemn and deep breath, and immediately after blowing out a breath of immortal energy, he began to change in an instant.

"All right!"

With a loud drink, the three monsters of Che Chiguo waved their hands, and the guards who had been prepared for a long time lifted their cloaks again. This time, the scene that appeared was surprising.

I saw that all of them were the figures of the three monsters of Che Chi Kingdom, the strong and powerful Immortal Hu Li, the tall but thin and stalked Immortal Lu Li, and the low and short Immortal Yang Li.

The three immortals have different shapes, and there are six and a half pairs neatly, not bad!After all, the number of double ten is naturally one less.

"Yang Jian, come together."

At this time, Sun Wukong looked at the group of people excitedly with fighting spirit on his face, and Yang Jian nodded indifferently, and saw that the eyes of both parties were glowing with golden light, and their golden eyes were working one after another.

Under the magic power of the piercing eyes, Monkey King and Yang Jian frowned at this moment.

But at the next moment, Yang Jian held the folding fan in his hand, and said lightly and indifferently: "This one is not, this one is not, and this one is not."

Every time the folding fan is clicked, a blue light flashes and the clone will disappear, and Monkey King beside him is unwilling to lag behind, and his fingers are lit one after another, and golden lights flicker from the fingertips.

"No, this is not, and this is not."

Sun Wukong and Yang Jian kept counting, and in an instant, only seven figures were left of the twenty clones on the field.

Two groups of Che Chi, the three national teachers, and a majestic Huli Immortal alone.

After the last three figures, Sun Wukong narrowed his eyes immediately, his golden eyes flickered continuously, but what he saw in his pupils were seven figures that hadn't changed at all, his golden eyes couldn't tell them apart.

On the other hand, Yang Jian put away his supernatural powers with great experience, but he chuckled confidently, holding a folding fan in one hand and counting at the seven people opposite him with the other.

"Zhu Ganglian, who was once the canopy marshal of the heavenly court, later worshiped Tang Sanzang as his teacher and escorted him to the west to learn scriptures."

While Yang Jian said calmly, he turned his head to look at Sun Wukong, and couldn't help laughing: "Monkey, could it be that your master Subhuti didn't teach you the word 'skill'? Is it an evil method?"

At this moment, Sun Wukong looked at Yang Jian who was showing off at the side, and his eyes suddenly showed a fierce look, what a good Yang Jian, you actually mocked my old grandson.

"Hey, my old grandson has never learned this word 'skill', but it's also my grandson's own method."

I saw that Monkey King had a fierce look on his face, his eyes began to turn red, and the corners of his mouth slowly showed his canine teeth. The Monkey King with fierce eyes was looking at the group of people ferociously at this time, but he didn't rush forward as expected. The tip of the nose sniffed lightly.

"found it!"

Almost at the same time, Yang Jian figured it out, and the folding fan pointed directly at Immortal Yangli in one of the groups, while Monkey King pointed at Immortal Huli beside him.

The two pointed to the same group, or the two next to each other.

I saw the other figures under the pointer dissipated one after another, and the two of them turned into two white lights of yin and yang and returned to the nostrils of Immortal Huli, but Immortal Huli returned to his real body with an ugly face at this time, just as Sun Wukong pointed out , he is the Garuda roc, he snorted coldly and said: "Damn stinky monkey, the monkey's nose is better than the dog's nose."

And the other avatars turned into three monkey hairs and slowly floated towards the back of Monkey King's head, and the Immortal Yang Li who was pointed by Yang Jian transformed into Zhu Bajie's real body. At this moment, he looked deeply at Yang Jian and said: "The God of Justice God of Erlang, Yang Jian, good! You are really deep enough to hide, this word 'shu' is so hot."

Everyone in the heaven knows that Yang Jian is the first-class god of war after the conferred gods, and he is also unparalleled in resourcefulness. 'The Taoism on the word door is still so deep.

"Okay! It's really a fairy, it's really eye-opening for us mortals."

At this moment, the old queen clapped her hands excitedly and looked at the group of gods, putting her own status at the lowest level, and the old king stood up and saluted respectfully.

"Fairy! Meet the gods."

At this moment, all the guards and maids of the Baiguan saluted one after another, this is really a fairy.At this time, the two draws were tied, Sun Wukong stared back at Yang Jian unconvinced, and said in a concentrated voice: "Yang Jian! Dare to compete with Lao Sun for the last game, and the winner will be determined in one round."

Looking at Sun Wukong's eyes that insisted on deciding the winner, Yang Jian couldn't help but smile, this monkey is completely betting on the top, but he is not afraid.

"How are you going to gamble in this last game?"

Yang Jian responded indifferently, now that both Golden-winged Mipeng and Zhu Bajie have done their best to change the art, there is no other way to do it. After all, the two parties are not specialized in the magical power of change. It's just an assistant.

"Yang Jian! It's hard for you and me to tell the winner with these fiery eyes, but you dare to bet with the old grandson, smoke your eyes with the real fire of Samadhi, and tell the real one from the fake at the fastest speed and who will win!"

At this moment, Sun Wukong also became ruthless, he knew that Yang Jian also had piercing eyes, so naturally the two would decide the outcome, and he thought of the weakness of piercing eyes, afraid of being smoked.

This is no longer a competition for the sharp eyes of both parties, but a competition for who has a strong will, who can endure the smoky fire of Samadhi and find the real body in the shortest time.

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