Liao Zhai Great Kind People

Chapter 329
Although Sun Wukong's piercing eyes couldn't see the problem, Zhang Xiuneng was sure that there was definitely something wrong with the Xuan Lingzi in front of him.

After all, since the founding of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the emperors of all dynasties have never had a precedent for seeking longevity and being granted the title of national teacher.

This time the emperor suddenly became obsessed with cultivating Taoism, he must have been fascinated by Xuan Lingzi.

Even the Second Prince could see the problem, and Zhang Xiu could naturally see it too. Now his only worry is how much Taoism this Xuan Lingzi has.

If you fight with him in the palace, how many casualties will be caused.

Thinking in my heart, Zhang Xiu and the others were led into the Tai Chi Hall.

Seeing Zhang Xiu and Xuan Lingzi, the emperor frowned slightly: "National Master, do you think the Saint Master in front of you is pretending to be a monster?"

Xuan Lingzi nodded with a calm expression: "Your Majesty does not know something. If the demon is born today and the heavenly court is in trouble, all the gods in the sky are pretending to be subordinates of the demon, including the so-called saint Zhang Xiu in front of him."

Zhang Xiu was surprised when he heard this, he still doesn't know who this Xuan Lingzi really is, but this ability to turn black and white is quite the demeanor of his back then!
The emperor's face changed drastically when he heard this, and there was a deep panic in his eyes: "Even the Heavenly Court has been attacked, who else in this world can subdue the demon?"

Zhang Xiu said with a smile: "Your Majesty, don't panic, don't listen to this monster's nonsense, there are no gods in this world, demons and so on, they are all fairy tales."

The emperor was slightly stunned, and quickly calmed down, then looked at Zhang Xiu: "The stranger beside you is..."

Zhang Xiu turned around and looked at him, and said, "Oh, he's Monkey King."

Emperor: "@#￥%￥#@..."

Looking at the emperor's messy face, Zhang Xiu continued: "I'm not joking, the national teacher beside you is the minion of the Heavenly Demon. I didn't expect the Heavenly Demon to start attacking the human world. Fortunately, I came in time. It's not under his full control."

The emperor looked at Xuan Lingzi with a confused look, and then at Zhang Xiu, as if he didn't know who to trust.

Seeing his hesitation, the second prince anxiously said: "Father, the saint master is the real one, let me deal with this demon way!"

The emperor glared at him: "I am the emperor!"

The second prince clenched his fists angrily: "Father, you will regret it!"

The emperor snorted in dissatisfaction, glanced at Zhang Xiu and Xuan Lingzi, and said, "The holy master has boundless magic power, and the national master is also powerful. Since you two say that each other is the minion of the demon, let's have a competition and let me see." Find out who is the villain."

Xuan Lingzi said calmly: "The impoverished way leads the decree."

Zhang Xiu glanced at him unexpectedly, not knowing where his confidence came from, and said with a smile: "Since you are willing to fight with me, then it's the best, shall we fight literary or martial arts?"

Xuan Lingzi said: "How about Wendou, how about Wudou?"

Zhang Xiu said with a smile: "For Wudou, I went to the Western Paradise to invite eighteen arhats, four great bodhisattvas, plus one hundred thousand heavenly soldiers and four great kings of heaven. You alone will fight against a group of us."

For the first time, Xuan Lingzi's expression fluctuated, and the corners of his eyes twitched slightly: "Let's go to Wendou then."

Zhang Xiu breathed a sigh of relief and said, "In that case, let's go outside the city to compete in spells, and the emperor will be the referee."

Xuan Lingzi nodded, and soon, the emperor ordered two altars to be erected outside the city, and moved to the suburbs to watch the two fight.

Zhang Xiu and Xuan Lingzi stood on two altars, facing each other across the air.

Under the protection of the Imperial Forest Army, the emperor sat on the chariot, and the second prince standing beside him still had anger on his face.

Glancing at the second prince, the emperor said in a low voice with a slightly dignified expression: "Prince, if there is a change later, you run for your life immediately, don't worry about being a father."

The second prince's expression froze, and he looked at the emperor in disbelief: "Father, you..."

The emperor sighed helplessly: "I don't know how many civil and military people in the Manchu Dynasty have been controlled by the demon way. If I am not stupid, how can I persist until the arrival of the holy master..."

The second prince looked at him with complicated emotions for a while, and then realized that his father's previous stupidity was all disguised, and then said with a firm face: "Father, the saint will win."

In the distance, Zhang Xiu on the altar had a relaxed expression.

By getting Xuan Lingzi out of the city, his goal has been achieved, no matter whether he can win the fight or not, at least the common people will not be affected.

Zhang Xiu relaxed his tense mood, and shouted to Xuan Lingzi with a smile: "What shall we compete in the first game?"

Xuan Lingzi stood with his hands behind his back, and said confidently: "The first game is probably better than yours."

Zhang Xiu was stunned: "Than rebellion?"

Xuan Lingzi: "@#￥%￥#@..."

What we are comparing is spells, spells, what the hell is rebellion, can this thing be compared? !

Seeing Xuan Lingzi's stern expression, which was about to be overwhelmed, Zhang Xiu smiled a little, and said, "In the first game, let's beg for rain."

Sun Wukong on the side couldn't help laughing, he is familiar with the rain, he hasn't been to the Dragon Palace for a long time, it seems that he is going to trouble the old Dragon King again.

Xuan Lingzi nodded slightly, and picked up a yellow talisman with his wooden sword. As the yellow talisman ignited spontaneously, the sky was covered with dark clouds. He gave one order to make the wind rise, two times to order the rain to come, and three times to order the rain to stop and the clouds to disperse.

During the whole process, Monkey King didn't see any gods in the sky. Monkey King, who was about to go out of his body to destroy his prayer for rain, couldn't help but froze in place.

"This demon way really has some ways..."

Sun Wukong looked at Zhang Xiu worriedly, feeling that Zhang Xiu might be in a bit of a difficult situation for a while.

Zhang Xiu gave him a reassuring look, waved his long sleeves and cast the water control technique, a drizzle immediately fell from the sky, and said proudly: "The first round is considered a draw, the next round is up to you to decide."

Xuan Lingzi's fingertips in the sleeves were slowly loosened. Before he could destroy them, Zhang Xiu begged for rain. Even he didn't see what method Zhang Xiu was using, so he couldn't help feeling a burst of pain in his heart. Confuse.

As far as he knows, Zhang Xiu's spells should not be so good...

Xuan Lingzi thought for a moment, then took out a red gourd: "There is a flying knife in this gourd, as long as you read the mantra, you can take the head. If you survive my knife, you will win."

Zhang Xiu looked at the expressionless Xuan Lingzi, and couldn't help but be dazed for a while: "Immortal Slayer Flying Knife?"

There was a gleam of light in Xuan Lingzi's eyes: "You actually know this magic weapon."

Seeing him admitting it himself, Zhang Xiu couldn't help but twitch her eyelids, and said, "This kind of competition is meaningless, how about we change it?"

Xuan Lingzi said: "How do you compare?"

Zhang Xiu said seriously: "I also have a flying knife here, which can be used to kill gods and Buddhas. You use your flying knife to kill demons, and I use mine to kill Buddhas. Whoever gets their heads first Who wins!"

Xuan Lingzi: "..."

Sun Wukong: "..."

Let's not talk about whether this can be done, you don't even blink your eyes when you sell the Buddha!

(End of this chapter)