Journey to the West: The Golden Crow Sage

Chapter 727 Seal (Two in One)

Fortunately, I slipped fast!
Turning into a ray of golden light and disappearing into the distance, the Golden Cymbal Dharma King heaved a long sigh in his heart, feeling that his life had been saved.

This treasure of his, under the urging of all his strength, is so fast that ordinary immortals can't catch up. Although that person is strong, he can't be a golden immortal. Nonsense, I already slapped myself to death.

The Golden Bodhisattva Dharma King has sharp eyesight, otherwise, he would not have been entrenched in Phoenix Mountain, enjoying himself for so many years.You must know that the power of the monster clan in Nanzhan Buzhou is not too strong, especially in recent years, the spread of Buddhism in Nanzhan Buzhou has expanded, and the situation of the monster clan in this continent is not very good.

Although he acts arrogantly and domineeringly, with the magic weapon in his body, he is superior in combat power and has the capital to be domineering, but he can live well here, occupy the mountain as king at ease, and not be troubled by others. He is accustomed to adapting to the wind, bullying the weak and fearing the strong.

No, as soon as he saw Mo Chen, he couldn't afford to offend him, so he didn't make a second attempt at all, and slipped away immediately.Anyway, for Tianxian, he just passed by here by chance. Although he said harsh words, he didn't cause any harm to those two people. Could it be that those two people can come to trouble him again? What about them? That said, it's a big deal.

Jinbo Dharma King thought very clearly, first run, hide, find a place to hide for three to five years, and then sneak back to Phoenix Mountain. At that time, he will still be the majestic Lord of Phoenix Mountain, and those two, no, Can that angel wait here for another three to five years?
However, this golden cymbal dharma king is intelligent, but his eyesight is too poor, but this is no wonder, no one would have thought that it would be the most top quasi-sage in the Three Realms who would trouble him with an earth immortal. However, the demon king's handling methods are not bad, even wishful thinking is very loud, if he is really told to escape, Mo Chen is unlikely to wait for him here for three to five years, and once he leaves this place There are so many things about Mo Chen, but he may not be remembered.

But it's a pity that with his ability, he still can't slip away in Mo Chen's hands.

The King of Golden Cymbals was thinking in his heart that he would be a good man again in a few years. For no reason, he suddenly felt a great sense of crisis in his heart, and before he could react, his whole body, all of a sudden, It was covered by a huge and incomparable suction force.

call out!
I saw the golden cymbal Dharma King retreating backwards at a speed much faster than fleeing, but within a breath, he had already appeared in front of Mo Chen, with his mana blocked all over his body. Strictly, he threw his head towards the open space below, smashing a big hole in the ground.This is the monster race, with a tyrannical body, if it is a human race that is an earth fairy, it is guaranteed to suffer some minor injuries.

Mo Chen looked at the little demon mockingly, and he said: "You little centipede, you are not very capable, but you are not small, why, didn't you say that I am looking for death, I am standing here, come on, don't Be polite, just let it go!"

When the deluded golden cymbal dharma king who fell to the ground and was smashed heard it, he was shocked immediately, stood up from the hollow, kneeled down on the ground as soon as his knees softened, and said with a sad expression: "God , It’s the little demon who has eyes but doesn’t know Mount Tai, your lord ignores the fault of the villain, so just let the little demon go, the little demon knows his mistake, he knows his mistake!”

While shouting, the Lord of Phoenix Mountain kowtowed on the ground begging for mercy, making a loud bang, which was unambiguous at all. After a few heads went down, a small hole was knocked out on the ground. His forehead was also bruised and purple.

How about Mo Chen saying that he is a clever man, he is flexible and afraid of hard, and his nature of being able to bend and stretch has been brought into full play by him. From the arrogance when he first appeared on the stage to the begging for mercy now, he can change freely without any sense of reluctance. Yes, I'm really embarrassed to hit him hard.

Is Mo Chen soft-hearted?
Of course it doesn't count, not to mention how many people he killed, he didn't kill many people, but which one he killed was not a well-known powerhouse in the Three Realms?But not being soft-hearted doesn't mean that Mo Chen will kill him. In fact, Mo Chen didn't intend to do anything to him. Speaking of which, this one is also a character in the story of The Legend of the White Snake.

This golden cymbal dharma king will have countless entanglements with Bai Suzhen and his wife and his son Xu Shilin's family in the future. He is one of the top bosses in the post-White Snake period. In the end, he was shot by Guanyin Bodhisattva himself and ended his life.At that time, the Golden Cymbal Dharma King didn't have the cleverness to bully the weak and fear the strong, and all of this was because his only son died under Bai Suzhen's hands, and he wholeheartedly wanted to seek revenge from Bai Suzhen.

However, Mo Chen didn't have any obsession with Xu Shilin's story. Originally, he stayed in Hangzhou Mansion because he wanted to see the struggle between Fa Hai and Bai Suzhen. The story of the Legend of the White Snake ends with Bai Suzhen and Xu Xian, there is no need to involve Wenqu Xingjun, those gods in the sky, Mo Chen doesn't want the Yaozu to be associated with them, especially the gods of this kind of human race.

"Now I know I was wrong. What did I do? If you and I were in a different place today, I'm afraid I would have become your ghost today." Mo Chen said angrily.

No, you don't want to let me go!
The king of golden cymbals suddenly sank, but there was nothing he could do. Mo Chen's skills were far above him. He couldn't fight and fight, and he couldn't run and run. At this moment, what else could he do except wait for death ?
Therefore, he kowtowed louder and begged for mercy more sincerely. Even this rough man had tears in his eyes, and he was on the verge of crying.These tears were not fake, but because of his feelings, if Mo Chen really didn't let him go, he would die here!

"Okay, okay, don't cry, I'm also a monster, and I won't kill you for this reason!" Mo Chen waved impatiently, and a big man gave him a hand in front of him. I cried all the time.

"What the God said... no, no, is it true what the senior said? Do you really want to spare the life of the little demon?" Jin Bo Dharma King asked incredulously, how could a demon clan protect the dharma for the human race?But it doesn't matter, no matter if it's a human or a demon, as long as you can spare his life, you can do anything.

Seeing his appearance, Mo Chen snorted coldly and said, "Do you think I will be like you, and my words are worthless, and I will fight with me in the front, and turn around and run away in the back?"

Faced with Mo Chen's question, the King of Jinbo could only smile sarcastically, and he complimented: "Senior is naturally as good as his promise, and he won't be like a little demon."

"Don't say these words, I don't know where the arrogance just went."

Mo Chen shook his head and mocked, he thought for a while, and said: "Since you have insulted me, I will also ask you to be punished and understand. I am Mo Chen, the Great Sage of Burning Heaven, and you will not complain if you fall into my hands. It is a death penalty." It can be avoided, and you cannot escape the crime of living, so I will suppress you under Phoenix Mountain for a hundred years, and give you a light punishment!"

Burning Heaven Great Saint Mo Chen!

As soon as he heard the name, Master Jinbo froze on the spot as if he had been struck by lightning. How could he have thought that he would offend this evil star just because he wanted to take advantage of it. The most powerful demon clan is the Great Sage Burning Heaven, Mo Chen. Even the Six Great Sages are far inferior. The Heavenly Emperor has also killed him, the Jade Emperor has also bullied him, and the Tathagata has also dealt with it. How can a little monster like him be so powerful? Can afford to exist?
Normally, King Jinbo's biggest dream is to rule the Three Realms like Mo Chen, but today he actually offended him, and this kind of power has not taken his life, it is really cheap for him, so he slowed down, Regarding Mo Chen's punishment, he bowed his head and bowed: "The little demon has eyes that don't know Mount Tai, and offended you, the great sage, and he deserves to be punished. The little demon is willing to be suppressed down the mountain!"

"You have a correct attitude, go ahead, I'm doing this for your own good."

Seeing the performance of the Golden Cymbal Dharma King, Mo Chen nodded. He banned him for a hundred years in order to get him out of the fate of being killed. Even if Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva did not retreat and heal his wounds, the Wenqu Xingjun Xu Shilin still had no way to deal with an Earth Immortal A monster? After a hundred years, dust returns to ashes, and Xu Shilin has already returned to heaven. The grievances and grievances will naturally be blown away like rain and wind, and the Golden Cymbal Dharma King can survive safely.

He waved his sleeves, and suddenly, a big black hole opened under the barren mountain where Qing Yuanzi was meditating. Mo Chen waved his sleeves again, and the Golden Cymbal Dharma King was dragged into the mountain involuntarily. , and the big gap was closed immediately, and at the same time a golden restriction fell on the mountain, turning into a huge "town" character. Lian's prohibition is the same.

"After a hundred years, the seal will be opened automatically, so you can practice well in this mountain!" Mo Chen shouted softly.

"Little demon, thank the Great Sage for his kindness, he will surely practice in peace, and don't think about it!" The voice of the golden cymbal Dharma King came from the mountain, the seal of the quasi-sage lowered, he did not have the idea of ​​​​escape.That's right, unless there is some quasi-sage who can help him break the seal in advance, otherwise, he can only be trapped in this mountain, and he can only be freed when the time comes.

The King of Golden Cymbals is already the demon with the most powerful mana in this world, and he was easily suppressed by Mo Chen. Naturally, there will be no other demons and ghosts who don't have a good eye to come out to attack Qing Yuanzi.

There was no movement in the next time, until the time when the moon was in the middle of the sky, Qing Yuanzi, who closed his eyes and healed his wounds, suddenly opened his eyes, raised his head to the sky and let out a soft whistle, the long sword on his back shot up into the sky in an instant, flying in the air. Buzzing, exuding a sharp and cold sword intent.

"Immortal root has no seeds to cultivate by oneself, and you may not seek it elsewhere! From today onwards, poor Taoists are immortals! Hahahaha, hahahaha..."

Qing Yuanzi laughed loudly in a rather unrestrained manner. After decades of cultivation, he once had a glimpse into the gate of immortality. Since then, he has been divided into immortals and mortals. How can you make him unhappy?Although he is a Sanxian, he is also an immortal. Even if he is the true biography of Lu Dongbin of the Chunyang Sword School, there are only a handful of people who have broken the boundaries of the immortal and ascended to the fairyland. Not being able to cultivate into a fairy, and I don't know how many monks have reached the threshold of the Sanxian, but they were hacked to death by the Heavenly Tribulation, but all these Qing Yuanzi broke in, how can you tell him not ecstatic?
"Okay, stop laughing, there is no certainty at all, come here quickly!"

Mo Chen looked at Qing Yuanzi's appearance, reprimanded angrily, he is just a mere loose fairy, what is there to be happy about, he has never been so happy when he broke through to the quasi-sage himself, and he has no future at all!

This guy probably forgot that when he first got the eighth-nine profound kung fu and practiced it for the first time, although he didn't laugh out loud at that meeting, the joy was no different from that of Qing Yuanzi, and he even flew up on a cloud. You have to consider putting on the most chic hypocritical posture.

The first is the most real pursuit. At that time, Mo Chen was still a little crow trembling in the three realms, all he wanted was to cultivate and break through the realm, and he was happy every step forward. But now, the cultivation base The taller he is, the more burdens he has to shoulder. He wants to break through his cultivation, not just simply pursuing cultivation, but more because he wants to protect everything he owns, protect the entire monster clan, and maintain the situation in the Three Realms.

"Uncle Master!"

Hearing Mo Chen's call, Qing Yuanzi answered from afar, his whole body flashed with brilliance, and the flying sword brought him to Mo Chen in a short while, only to see Qing Yuanzi bowed deeply with joy on his face: "Thank you, disciple!" Uncle Master protects the Dharma!"

"No, no, get up." Mo Chen waved his hand, and he said: "It's over here, and follow me back to Hangzhou Mansion. These days, you can rest assured to consolidate your realm in Zhang Manor, don't go anywhere, no matter what What happened, without my permission, you are not allowed to intervene, do you understand?"

"I would like to obey the order of my uncle!" Qing Yuanzi bowed again.

"Well, let's go back!"

Just like when he came, Mo Chen stretched out his hand to lift Qing Yuanzi, the mana around his body circulated slightly, and disappeared into the sky immediately, and when he reappeared, he was already in the wing of Zhang's mansion.

"In the past few days, please remember that if you are practicing in closed-door training in the room, you can't leave the house without my permission." Mo Chen told Qing Yuanzi again, and under his puzzled eyes, he pushed open the door , heading towards the main hall.

The ghosts and goblins in the Hangzhou Mansion in recent months are all inextricably linked to the plot of The Legend of the White Snake. If Qing Yuanzi inadvertently changed the trajectory of the plot, what kind of water would he appreciate?
In this world, there are many great powers, Bai Suzhen and Fa Hai are not as good as earth immortals, any powerful gods and demons can change the plot, but there is no self-healing ability in the original world, this is Journey to the West after all, without the saint , and a bunch of quasi-sages!

"Where is your son?" Mo Chen asked after he saw the servant on duty in Zhang's residence before he took two steps.

"Reporting to Daoist Priest, my young master is probably studying at the moment."

"You go to report, just say that I have something to do, and tell him to go out with me, and I will wait for him at the gate." Mo Chen ordered.

The servant responded and hurried towards Zhang Yutang's residence. As for Mo Chen, he walked towards the gate...

(End of this chapter)