Journey to the Heavens from the Mountain God

Chapter 225 Drifting Monk Bewitched
"Since the monkey was expelled, the burden of finding the way for alms fell on me, an old pig, and I didn't even have time to practice. But that monkey is happy and happy in Huaguoshan, God is really unfair!"

The more Zhu Bajie thought about it, the more angry he became. For a person who is determined to paddle, there is nothing more painful than a heavy responsibility.

Therefore, seeing Xuanzang transformed into a colorful tiger, the first thought in Bajie's mind is to take the opportunity to persuade the master to call back the monkey and rescue him from the burden of exploring the road for alms.

Thinking of this, the sly look on Bajie's fat face disappeared for a moment, and was replaced by a simple and honest smile.

"Master, this monster's spells are extremely vicious and weird, and it is impossible to detect it with the skills of my old pig and Junior Brother Sha. If the senior brother is here..." Zhu Bajie pretended to be apologetic.

The Drifting Monk's pupils were as red as blood, his whole body exuded a sense of magic, and he looked at Bajie with killing intent in his eyes.

You must know that Drifting Monk owed the kindness of the ninth generation of Jin Chanzi to his current Taoism and practice, so he naturally couldn't allow anyone to hurt and deceive Xuanzang.

Sensing the demonic energy and killing intent on Drifting, Bajie's spiritual sense immediately gave warnings, and a crisis of death welled up in his heart.

Bajie looked at Monk Drifting in horror, he never thought that Junior Brother Sha, who was usually taciturn, would be so terrifying when he got angry.

He didn't dare to be negligent, and quickly sent a voice transmission: "Brother Sha, I don't want to deceive Master, but the road to the west is full of dangers, without the help of Senior Brother, it may not be easy for us to protect Master comprehensively!"

A thoughtful expression flashed across Drifting's eyes, a pair of crimson blood pupils slowly returned to normal, and the demonic energy in his body also dissipated.

"But it's not good to do this, what should I do if I let the master know?"

Sensing the hesitation in Monk Drifting's spiritual thoughts, Bajie said righteously: "We are helping master and elder brother to settle their differences and get back together. Even if master finds out, we won't blame us!"

Looking at the second senior brother with a righteous face, Drifting was extremely surprised.

He finally understood why the second senior brother was able to become the powerful canopy marshal, while he could only be a humble rolling shutter general!

The minds of these powerful guys are too terrifying. This kind of terrifying has nothing to do with power, but wisdom.

Without Drifting's obstruction, Xuanzang agreed to let him retrieve Monkey King under Bajie's earnest persuasion.

"Eldest brother is so proud, I'm afraid it will not be easy to invite him back!" Drifting said solemnly.

"Haha, my old pig has his own tricks!" Bajie laughed loudly.

After explaining to Drifting Monk to protect Xuanzang, Bajie drove the cloud to Huaguo Mountain.

Just when the weather was beautiful and the wind was favorable, Bajie propped up his two ears like a canopy, and the distance traveled a hundred thousand li in an instant.

Not long after Bajie left, the yellow-robed monster quietly appeared.Just listening to him chanting the spell softly, a mysterious bewitching power came out, the Drifting monk's eyes flashed fiercely, and the devilish energy all over his body shot straight into the sky.

The Drifting Monk's scarlet eyes stared fixedly at the colorful tiger transformed by Xuanzang, and there was a flash of struggle in the depths of his eyes.

But the mantra recited by the yellow-robed monster is not simple. It is the fundamental law of the demon lord Bo Xun, "The Heart Sutra of Great Freedom", which can arouse the demons of immortals and Buddhas, which is strange and unpredictable.

Drifting monks practice the way of Buddha and demons, and their roots are deeply rooted in demons. Facing the "Great Free Heart Sutra" of the demon master, they are naturally powerless to fight back.

I saw a strong demonic energy gushing out of him, Drifting completely lost control, his eyes were indifferent, his temperament was pure, and he exuded the most primitive and pure demonic nature.

At this time, Drifting looked at Xuanzang without the slightest respect in his eyes, only the most primitive desire remained, and he wanted to devour the colorful tiger in front of him.

A series of demonic energy turned into black chains to firmly restrain the colorful tiger transformed by Xuanzang, and strands of human energy were forcibly drawn out and integrated into Drifting Monk's body.

As the human energy enters the body, the primordial devil energy and vast Buddha power in Drifting Monk's body are immediately stimulated, constantly colliding with the human energy.

However, how domineering the human energy is, it can repel all forces by nature, and the devil energy and Buddha power will soon be defeated.

Under the force of human energy, the originally distinct demonic energy and Buddha power quickly became entangled, constantly contending with human energy.

Under the continuous collision of the three, a ray of dark gold mana emerged.As soon as it appeared, it fed on human energy, devil energy and Buddha power, and continued to grow.

This dark golden mana not only incorporates Buddha's magic power, but also has some characteristics of human aura, which is weird and powerful!
Seeing this, the yellow-robed monster hiding in the dark was inexplicably horrified, and unconsciously leaked a trace of aura.

Naturally, this ray of energy could not escape Drifting's perception, and with a thought, he saw a dark golden chain attacking the yellow-robed monster.

The yellow-robed monster was startled, and with a wave of the long knife in his hand, the light of the knife cut towards the dark gold chain.

Before these sword glows touched the dark gold chains, they were defeated by the energy surrounding the chains and turned into spiritual energy and dissipated in the void.

The yellow-robed monster is worthy of being a star king in the sky, with extraordinary combat experience, the long knife slashed on the chain with lightning speed.

With a loud bang, the yellow-robed monster was directly sent flying.Before he landed, he was firmly bound by dark gold chains.

With the addition of chains, the yellow-robed monster's magic power was immediately imprisoned, and it was difficult to mobilize even the slightest bit.

What frightened the yellow-robed monster even more was that the chains were so strange that they were constantly devouring his cultivation.

All this is a long story, but in fact it is just a cup of tea.

Before Drifting could continue to punish the murderer, the three Bodhisattvas, Guanyin, Manjusri, and Samantabhadra who were hiding in secret to protect Xuanzang, had already discovered something was wrong, and each drove their magic weapons to attack Drifting.

Sand Monk was not to be outdone, and three dark golden chains condensed out, respectively attacking the mutton fat jade bottle, the wisdom sword, and the three treasures golden lotus.

boom!boom!boom!There were three crashing sounds, Guanyin Bodhisattva's mutton fat jade bottle was directly knocked into the air, Manjushri's wisdom sword was locked, and Samantabhadra's Three Treasures golden lotus confronted the chain.

The three bodhisattvas were startled, and quickly mobilized their magic weapons to besiege Drifting Monk together.But Drifting is not afraid in the face of danger, even with one against three, he still won't lose the wind!
Seeing the human energy in Xuanzang's body being continuously devoured by Drifting Monk, the three Bodhisattvas were suddenly anxious, agitated by the Buddha power all over their bodies, and crazily urged their magic weapons to compete with Drifting Monk.

But with the passage of time, Drifting devoured more and more human energy and Kuixing's original power, and the aura exuded around him became stronger and stronger, faintly suppressing the three major bodhisattvas.

At this moment, a stick shadow piercing the heavens descended from the sky, an incomparably tyrannical force erupted, the void was shattered, and the power was unparalleled. It was Monkey King, the Monkey King, who descended!

"Hey, take a stick from my grandson!"

Listening to that extremely familiar voice, and seeing that extremely domineering stick, Drifting's eyes flashed a gleam of clarity, but he was quickly devoured by the demon nature.

While Drifting urged the dark golden chains to entangle with the three Bodhisattvas, he himself held the precious staff, cut through the void, and slammed into the shadow of the stick that pierced the sky and pierced the ground.

Drifting Monk, who is one body of Buddha and demon, has a Daoist combat power that faintly exceeds the limit of the Golden Immortal. He is only a short chance to condense the embryonic form of Dao Fruit and become the top power in the Three Realms.

Drifting swung his staff, the blow was not fancy at all, a terrifying power erupted, and the earth's wind, water and fire surged, exceeding the carrying limit of heaven and earth.

boom!The treasure stick came first, and collided with the shadow of the stick that fell from the sky.The sky and the earth were shattered, the air of chaos gushed out, the earth's wind, water and fire boiled, and countless thunders exploded.

When the sticks and sticks were connected, terrifying power spilled out, rolling ripples exploded, and the entire Baoxiang Kingdom was turned into ruins for thousands of miles, with countless fallen creatures.

In the center of the ruins, suddenly there was a wave of Buddha power. The three Bodhisattvas, including Avalokitesvara, Manjusri, and Samantabhadra, were pale, blood was bleeding from the corners of their mouths, and they were extremely embarrassed.

Behind the three bodhisattvas are the colorful tigers and white dragon horses transformed by Xuanzang.At this moment, they were all limp on the ground, their eyes full of fear.

It turned out that these three bodhisattvas sensed Xuanzang's crisis, and regardless of their own safety, they firmly guarded the colorful tiger transformed by Xuanzang behind them, and they were hit hard.

But Xiaobailong saw that the situation was not good, he turned into a streamer and hid behind Xuanzang, only then did he escape the catastrophe.

As for the yellow-robed monster, he was imprisoned by the Drifting Monk with all his magic power, and his divine body turned into ashes directly under this terrifying force.Only one true spirit remained, under the protection of the Conferred God List, headed towards the heaven.

For all this, Wukong and Drifting didn't take it seriously.They only had each other in their eyes, exuding a fiery fighting spirit.

In the void, Sand Monk's tattered monk's robes turned into dark golden cassocks, and the golden Buddha's light and black devilish energy harmoniously blended together, and visions of great terror, great destruction, and great perdition emerged around him.

Wukong, on the other hand, wears the purple gold crown of all spirits, wears Wuji black and yellow armor, and steps on the mountain shoes of Bahuang Town. The golden light in his eyes is not a flame, but a raging fighting spirit.

"Hey! Come again!"

Wukong yelled suddenly, his figure moved, and it turned into a golden light, and the overwhelming stick shadows swept towards Drifting Monk.

Those stick shadows were as fast as lightning, as if they had transcended the boundaries of time, coming from all time and space of the past, present, and future.

Drifting Monk's cassocks fluttered, the treasure staff in his hand whistled softly, and the lights of knives flickered across the mysterious trajectory, competing with the shadows of sticks.

Rumble!Amidst bursts of sounds like stars exploding, the sky and the earth shattered, the two figures kept colliding with each other, and the endless chaotic atmosphere covered the figures of the two.

The endless divine light bloomed with their confrontation, and the earth, wind, water and fire rolled under their feet, as if even if the world was destroyed, there was nothing they could do about them.

During the fierce confrontation, Wukong suddenly had a flash of light in his mind, and he seemed to have a faint epiphany of some kind of truth in heaven and earth.

The Coiling Dragon Stick is swung with strength and fierceness, but at the same time it is as soft as water.Rigid and soft are opposite to each other, but they blend together perfectly, without any sense of disobedience.

With one swing of the stick, all kinds of rules emerge, the sun rises and the moon sets, the stars flow, and a world of its own is faintly formed!
When the stick fell, it seemed as if a world was ups and downs under the dragon stick in the whistling, life and death were uncertain.

There was a solemn look in the indifferent eyes of the Drifting Monk, and the vast mana continued to flow out, barely fighting with Wukong.

But as time went by, Wukong's comprehension of the way of firmness and softness became deeper and deeper in the battle, and endless enlightenment emerged in his heart.

Wukong became more and more excited as he fought more and more, and the Dapin Tianxian Jue became more and more mysterious, and the mysteries of countless supernatural powers and secret methods emerged in his mind.

His aura is rising steadily, faintly surpassing the limit of Jinxian, touching the edge of the embryonic form of Daoguo.

However, Drifting is not weak. Under the battle of life and death, his potential was constantly tapped, and the fusion of Buddhism and magic revealed a power that shocked even himself.

Rumble!In the end, in another collision, Wukong burst out laughing, his aura soared to the limit, three flowers gathered at the top, five qi rose to the top, and an illusory Dao fruit appeared above the sky spirit.

As the rudimentary form of Dao Fruit was successfully condensed, the vision of Wukong's body proving Dao emerged, with flowers falling from the sky, golden lotuses gushing from the ground, and the vast sound of Dao, like a bell in the morning and a drum in the evening, resounding in the world.

These enlightenment visions are not only the refinement of Dao, but also the test of heaven and earth.

However, for a person with a profound background like Wukong, he can almost achieve it overnight, turning the test of the world into his own opportunity.

I saw the avenue of divine light in Wukong's body turned into a pillar of light reaching the sky, standing in the three realms, vibrating the original ocean of law, and immediately attracted the eyes of countless powerful gods and gods.

Those immortal gods with extraordinary insight have already seen the root of the vision of heaven and earth. This is the strong man who condensed the embryonic form of Dao fruit and became a great power in the world.

Many fairy gods watched intently, and after discovering that the breakthrough was Monkey King, they were all shocked.That monkey had unknowingly possessed this Taoism.

Thinking about Yang Jian, the real master of Qingyuan Miaodao, how talented he is, he still spent countless years before the threshold of the embryonic form of Daoguo, so that he can break through in the battle with Monkey King and become a great power in the world!
But what about Monkey King?He was born less than a thousand years ago, and reached the limit of golden immortals in just 500 years. In the end, he surpassed countless ancient golden immortals and condensed the embryonic form of Dao fruit. What kind of talent is this?

Even the most powerful Taoist Realm such as Sanqing Ersheng, Nuwa Empress, Houtu Empress, Zhen Yuanzi, etc., have to look up to Sun Wukong, let alone those old and powerful people!
However, before the many gods came back to their senses, the terrifying aura of climbing around Drifting made them stupefied again.

On the head of the sand monk above the heavenly spirit, the Buddhist and demonic ways are completely merged, and a strange golden and black intertwined fruit is condensed, and there is a faint sound of dragon chant resounding inside.

With the successful condensing of the prototype of the Dao Fruit, a majestic Dao Qi energy poured into Drifting Monk's body, reshaping his Dharma body.

A strange dharma body manifests, with nine heads and 26 faces, with different expressions, such as anger, hatred, or cruelty, showing different negative emotions.

Not only that, but there is also a dark golden reverse swastika on his forehead, which is mysterious and weird!
After the breakthrough, the indifference and madness in Drifting Monk's eyes were swept away, and became as clear as water, exuding the brilliance of wisdom.

After sensing the breath of Drifting Monk, Wukong couldn't help being overjoyed, and swung the dragon stick to fight against Drifting Monk again.

The battle lasted for three days and three nights, with neither winner nor loser, and the two sides confronted each other across the air.

Sun Wukong took a deep look at Monk Drifting with his golden eyes, and asked, "Junior Brother Sha, do you still recognize me as Senior Brother?"

There was a simple and honest smile on Drifting's face, and he said with a light smile: "Master and I have the grace of reinvention, you will always be my master, and you will always be my elder brother, Brother Monkey!"

"Brother Sha!"

"Big Brother!"

Wukong and Drifting looked at each other, with deep smiles on each other's faces.

Immediately afterwards, the two sides pressed down the heads of the clouds and came to Xuanzang.

Seeing Drifting approaching, the eyes of the three Bodhisattvas including Avalokitesvara, Manjusri and Puxian were full of guard.

In the end, under Wukong's coordination, the three bodhisattvas left unwillingly, and Xuanzang also recovered his human body, and the four masters and apprentices set foot on the road to the west again.

(End of this chapter)