Rebirth of Journey to the West: My Father's Yellow Robe Monster

Chapter 238 Bajie and Drifting Monk, Is She Chang'e? (seeking subscription)
"It's done!"

In Li Tianquan's Lingtai Sea of ​​Consciousness, the Primordial Spirit of Time was sitting cross-legged, and a Vermilion Bird dharma figure hovered around it.

The Suzaku Dharma Interconnected Body is composed of densely packed law runes, gushing flames, strong winds and golden light, terrifying and powerful, and can be summoned with a single thought.

Obviously, after the fusion of the two major methods, this supernatural power has become extremely powerful and terrifying, far surpassing before.

This is the embodiment of comprehending a certain kind of supernatural power to the extreme. The supernatural power gives birth to the law and manifests the true form, which can be called astonishing!
He suddenly opened his eyes, the pupils were filled with blood, and a squirrel shot up behind him, the wind blew, the flames shot up into the sky, golden light filled the air, and the terrifying power swept all directions.

Originally the whole body was red, the claws were red gold, and the flames and golden light shrouded the Vermilion Bird's dharma form. At this time, the eyes were stained with a layer of blood, and there were blue and black lines on its wings. Compared with before, it was less holy and more violent and ferocious. .

He has thoroughly mastered these two great methods, and fused them together to obtain a supernatural power, which has the potential to burn the sky in a single thought!
"If one day, you can get the complete Suzaku inheritance if you get the "Nirvana Chapter", how strong would that be?" Li Tianquan whispered, a little yearning.

He vaguely felt that the inheritance of Suzaku Avenue might not be simple.

"If Suzaku Avenue can be integrated with other four-element inheritances, it will definitely not be inferior to the Heavenly Dao inheritance of the five-color divine light."

With a thought in his mind, Li Tianquan put away the Vermillion Bird portrait, got up and walked towards the outside of the hall.

"It's also time to go to the Canopy Marshal's Mansion."

As soon as he walked out of the palace gate, he saw a fairy light descending from a distance, and he came close in the blink of an eye.

The fairy light dispersed and dissipated into streams of breeze, revealing a slender and beautiful figure with a long waist and an exquisite face. It was Fairy Qingluan.

"Yan Chong, this item is temporarily loaned to you."

Fairy Qingluan waved her slender hand, and a robe as thin as cicada's wings was lifted by Xianguang and fell in front of Li Tianquan.

Li Tianquan glanced at it, and saw that the cassock was surrounded by a blue-black light, and countless spells flowed on it.

"Ok?"

His heart moved slightly, and he felt a strange force attacking the primordial spirit on the vestment, and even the center of his brows was dyed black, gloomy and frightening, giving people a sense of a black seal and a catastrophe.

"The way of catastrophe and misfortune?"

Li Tianquan's eyes moved. The idea coming from this cassock is very ancient, involving the way of disaster and misfortune, which is rare.

He looked carefully, and saw that the dharma robe seemed to be woven by clouds, filled with layers of dim light, turning into a curse, forming the power of three disasters and five disasters.

You can vaguely see the mountain of corpses in the sea of ​​blood, the fall of immortals, and the nirvana of Buddha. It's like the end of the world, which makes people's scalp tingle.

A mark of flames appeared between Li Tianquan's brows, and one of the golden daggers rose and fell, and a terrifying murderous intent emerged, turning from virtual to real, and instantly killed the force of disaster that invaded the primordial spirit.

"What does the fairy mean by this?"

When Fairy Qingluan heard this, she subconsciously squeezed her fists and feet, and said with an unnatural expression: "Don't worry, I'm not trying to harm you."

"This cassock is called Duer Immortal Clothes. It can arouse the power of three disasters and five disasters to protect the body, turn disasters into blessings, and protect oneself. It is invulnerable to swords and guns, water and fire, and has infinite magical effects."

"It's just that this thing is surrounded by the aura of disaster and calamity. Ordinary immortals and gods don't have a strong heart. Using this treasure will do more harm than good."

"Anyway, this cassock is not suitable for me. You are firm in Daoism and decisive in killing. Wearing this cassock complements each other."

Fairy Qingluan stroked the blue hair in front of her, and didn't look at Li Tianquan directly, her tone and demeanor were a little nervous.

Li Tianquan's eyes were filled with fire, and he looked at the female fairy opposite, only to see that this woman's skirt was fluttering, the fragrance of flowers was beautiful, and her face was exquisite.

It's just that at some point, the delicate white earlobe was stained with a blush.

The two looked at each other without speaking.

For a while, the atmosphere in the field was a little ambiguous.

After a while, Fairy Qingluan chuckled, broke the peace in the arena, and said, "Don't think too much, I just think you have great potential, and it's worth making friends with."

"That's all, you don't need to worry about my other calculations..."

She talked to herself, her voice was as soft as the night wind blowing across her cheeks in spring.

Li Tianquan pondered for a while, finally made a decision, and said, "Now I want to participate in the final competition, and it is the time when I need help. I will accept this treasure for the time being."

"Fairy's great kindness, Yan Chong will keep it in his heart, and he will definitely repay it in the future."

Fairy Qingluan heard the words, a smile appeared on her fair and flawless pretty face, with ribbons wrapped around her arms, slender and delicate, and said, "It's good if you are willing to accept it. With this treasure, your life-saving ability will be greatly enhanced, even if something happens If you can’t do anything, you can retreat with your body.”

Li Tianquan looked up and down at Nadu'er's cassock, stretched out his hand to summon it, put it away, and baptized and sacrificed it with mana in his body.

Fairy Qingluan watched him put away his cassock, smiled lightly, lifted the skirt, there was a fairy light under his feet, turned around, lifted his body, and slowly went up.

The light of the sky shone on her delicate jade face, which was as crystal clear as white jade. She turned her head and waved her white hand, saying, "I hope you can get your wish this time and become Marshal of the Canopy. I'll wait for your good news."

Li Tianquan stood in front of the main hall and nodded in response.

The beauty is gone, leaving only a faint fragrance.

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Canopy Marshal's Mansion.

The previous Canopy Marshal resigned, and there has been no one to take care of this place for a while.

But this place is densely covered with forbidden laws, different spaces are folded, and there are other universes with endless mysteries.

At this time, two immortals, a man and a woman, were sitting on the throne in the temple.

One of them is Zhu Ganglie, a well-known disciple from the Louguan School, who is one of the leaders of the younger generation of Taoists in today's court.

He looks handsome and upright, with a masculine temperament and an awe-inspiring air that makes people feel awed unnaturally.

Zhu Ganglie wears a Taoist crown on his head and a sun and moon vestment. On the top door, Qingyun holds a nine-toothed nail rake.

On his left side is a female fairy, with her hair combed in a taihua bun, her body covered in a palace dress, her waist wearing a fairy sword, her black eyebrows green and her face stunning.

It was Chang'e who was born on the lunar star. She was sitting on a cloud couch with a laurel tree standing behind her.

Chang'e pursed her red lips, and said, "That means those who are now qualified to compete for the position of Marshal of the Canopy, plus you and me, there are only four left?"

Zhu Ganglie opened his eyes, his pupils were deep, and the nine-toothed nail rake on his top door hung down thousands of auras, like a canopy, and he said slowly, "The Jade Emperor has sent me a message in advance, and he will determine the final details with us later."

His voice was not loud, but with unspeakable calmness and composure, he said: "Since His Majesty the Jade Emperor has spoken, naturally this matter will not be changed."

"It's really unexpected,"

Chang'e raised her eyebrows, there was a sharp edge between her brows, and the fairy sword around her waist hummed even more, as if she wanted to stand out, she was obviously a woman, but she had an extremely fierce killing spirit.

She pressed the immortal sword that was eager to try with her slender hand, and said: "I thought there would be many battles, but I didn't expect it to end so soon?"

The position of marshal of the canopy is of great importance. In the entire heavenly court, anyone who is qualified to compete, even if it is not the fairy god of the Tianhe Navy, has participated in it before.

After the previous fierce competitions, most of the gods were eliminated and lost the qualification to compete, leaving seventeen candidates.

However, overnight, fourteen candidates directly announced their withdrawal, leaving only four in the end.

Zhu Ganglie, who was born in the Louguan School of Taiqing Daotong, Chang'e, who has a background of the lunar star, and the Chijiaxian, the confidant of the Jade Emperor.

Unsurprisingly, these three people all have strong backgrounds, while the others with insufficient backgrounds were directly dismissed.

As for the last person, it is Chenchong who has no identity background and has been promoted step by step by virtue of his military exploits.

Even Zhu Ganglie did not expect that other candidates with lesser identities and backgrounds were forced to withdraw due to various pressures.

But that General Chen Chong was so proud that even though he knew there was no hope of success, he still insisted on participating in the final election.

I really don't know if this is a strong character, he would rather bend than bend; or is he a dead-headed reckless man?
"Hahaha, I didn't expect the two of you to arrive first. It seems that I am late."

At this moment, a loud laugh came from outside the hall, and a man dressed in a blue-black fairy robe, a jade belt around his waist, and a golden crown on his head strode into the hall.

It was Li Tianquan who came. He waved his sleeves, walked calmly, and came to the throne in front of the two of them. After sitting down, he looked around and saw that there were only two of them, so he asked, "Is the barefoot fellow here?"

The Barefoot Immortal is the Jade Emperor's confidant, and also one of the most powerful contenders for the position of Marshal of the Canopy this time.

"Fellow Daoist Barefoot went down to Heaven for something, and it may take a few days before he comes back."

Zhu Ganglie opened his mouth to explain, but he knew very well in his heart that the Barefoot Immortal had been secretly used by someone and had to leave the Heavenly Court at this time, thus missing the position of Marshal of the Canopy this time.

The position of Marshal of the Canopy is high and important, and it has a lot to do with it. This time the competition is full of open and secret fights, and even the actions in secret will be more vicious and bloody.

A lot of contenders went into madness directly during the retreat, and everyone knew all about it.

The Barefoot Immortal is the Jade Emperor's confidant, so naturally no one will attack him directly, but to eliminate him, there are naturally other means.

Even many big bosses secretly worked together, not wanting the position of Marshal of the Canopy to fall directly under the control of the Jade Emperor.

By now, the situation has become very clear. Although the background and strength of Chang'e Fairy from the Lunar Star are extremely extraordinary, she still lacks some qualifications and majesty if she wants to secure the position of Marshal of the Canopy.

Zhu Ganglie is only one step away from being the marshal of the canopy.

But no one thought that Cheng Yaojin would come out at such a time.

Regardless of his identity, status, background strength, or potential, Chen Chong's god general Yan Chong does not have the slightest advantage among the many competitors, and he will not pose a threat to those main competitors.

This is also true, no one attacked him secretly, but let him enter the final 17 people smoothly.

It's just that other people directly withdrew from the election due to the secret oppression of those big forces, or the exchange of interests.

Unexpectedly, Chen Chong, a stunned young man, would choose to be tough, and had to plunge headlong into the final competition.

Regarding this, Zhu Gangliexi naturally would not hide it, saying, "If he is in the Heavenly Court, he will definitely not be absent."

Li Tianquan's Evil Immortal Clothes flowed with dim light, and all the aura of calamity and catastrophe were all subdued, not showing mountains or leaking water, looking ordinary.

When he heard Zhu Ganglie's words, he nodded, knowing that the Barefoot Immortal had also been eliminated.

On the contrary, he, a little man whose strength, status, and background would not threaten Zhu Ganglie, broke into the final competition by mistake.

He glanced at the two people in front of him, Zhu Ganglie naturally needless to say, if there is no accident, this person has already locked the position of Marshal of the Canopy, leaving an indelible mark in future myths and legends.

There is no doubt that this person's heel is very deep, and it is by no means comparable to ordinary gods.

Li Tianquan has cultivated the Yuanshen of Time and Yin, and he is extremely sensitive to Qi. He can sense the terrifying power contained in his body. Once he unleashes it, it will definitely shake the world.

"As expected of Zhu Bajie, who can become one of the people who traveled westward to learn Buddhist scriptures, he is really extraordinary, and it is even more famous to meet him!"

Li Tianquan was not surprised that Zhu Ganglie had such a magnanimity, strength, and background. It is naturally impossible for someone to become the Marshal of the Canopy.

But when he looked at Chang'e, although the surface was calm and he nodded his head calmly, deep down in his heart, he was already overwhelmed.

Because the appearance of this female fairy is almost [-]% similar to that of Wang Qingtong, and even her temperament is similar, the only difference is her strength.

The strength of Fairy Chang'e has reached the acme of celestial beings, and her practice of the lunar path reveals the appearance of the bright moon, and one can feel its profound mystery with just one glance.

In terms of Taoism, she is even more profound than many golden threads, and it is easy for her to step into the golden fairy realm.

It is impossible to have any bottlenecks at all, and one can break through the upper realm in a single thought.

It's just that for some unknown reason, the Canopy Marshal's competition actually chose Tianjiao under the Golden Immortal. The heirs of some big powers learned the news early, so they suppressed their cultivation, and there was no breakthrough.

Chang'e is clearly the case.

"The reason why Qingtong and Chang'e are so similar is definitely not a coincidence."

There was a glimmer of darkness in Li Tianquan's eyes, as he thought of some bad things.

"Could it be that the appearance of Qingtong, and even falling into the Netherworld with her at the beginning were some powerful calculations?"

"What is Qingtong's identity? How does it relate to Fairy Chang'e?"

His mind was wandering, but he didn't show anything on his face.

Zhu Ganglie and Chang'e were a little curious about him, not because they valued him, but as if they were watching a joke.

After all, anyone with a little bit of self-knowledge should know that he has absolutely no hope of becoming Marshal of the Canopy this time.

This is simply self-defeating.

Li Tianquan remained calm and talked with the two of them.

Not long after, only the sound of bells and chimes sounded in the air, the fragrance was dense, and the rays of the sun burst out, and then a cloud car appeared from outside the hall.

A god general wearing golden armor stepped out of the cloud chariot, with a burly figure and a demon-subduing staff hanging on his waist. Immortal light rushed from behind, exuding a majestic and majestic aura, which made people awe-inspiring.

Zhu Ganglie obviously recognized this divine general, he laughed loudly, stepped forward, and said, "My subordinate Zhu Ganglie, welcome to General Rolling Curtain."

"General Roller Shutter?"

Li Tianquan couldn't help but feel his heart skip a beat when he heard the address, "Good guy, in time and space 500 years later, I've only seen Monkey King, Tang Seng and Little White Dragon in the Journey to the West five-member group."

"I didn't expect to meet Zhu Bajie and Monk Sha not long after I came here. Now the group of five who have learned scriptures has seen them all."

In the Heavenly Court, General Shulin often heard people say that Zhu Ganglie had a profound background, was born with Taoism, and had a bright future.

Seeing how much he respected him now, when he was in a good mood, a smile appeared on his face, and he said, "I've heard of the name Zhu Daoyou a long time ago, and seeing him today, it's really extraordinary."

"However, I came here on orders this time, and first convey the will of His Majesty the Jade Emperor."

"As it should be."

Zhu Ganglie, Li Tianquan, and Chang'e looked at each other, and the three of them stepped forward to welcome the rolling shutter general into the hall.

(End of this chapter)