I, the son of Yang Guo, abducted Zhang Sanfeng across the heavens

Chapter 461: Is it ridiculous for a monkey to use a flying sword instead of a stick?
"Ah~"

When Sun Wukong heard this, he looked reluctant, "Is this what a hero does?"

"What a bullshit hero does. Remember, if you can't beat someone, there's no shame in that." Yang Gui slapped Sun Wukong on the head, "If you encounter a strong enemy and can't beat him, let him beat him to death silently." It’s really embarrassing somewhere, there’s no one to collect your body.”

"彳庍口巴." Sun Wukong replied reluctantly.

"Okay, you understand how to do this Tai Chi. Just look at the Tai Chi Sword again and understand it yourself." Zhang Sanfeng said with a smile: "With these two martial arts, the Taoist can also understand the Tao of Tai Chi in his movements. , Your Tao is not here, the image you can learn is enough."

"Thank you, Master." Sun Wukong happily thanked Zhang Sanfeng and turned to leave, but a sudden hand grabbed the back of Destiny's neck.

"Where are you going?" Sun Wukong is actually a monkey, only three feet tall. According to modern calculations, his height of just over one meter and a half is worse than that of a kindergarten child. Yang Gui picked him up in his hand and grabbed him. Here we are.

"Hey, master, let me practice your martial arts." Sun Wukong hung in the air and smiled sarcastically at Yang Gui.

"Practice, where can't you practice? Just practice here, your uncle and I are here, the effect is not better than practicing by yourself?" Yang Gui let out a arrogant laugh, "Didn't I just say that I will personally accompany you as a teacher?" You practice and point out your shortcomings.”

Sun Wukong sighed helplessly, it seemed that he could not escape from this beating. When he thought of this, he stopped talking nonsense, stretched out his hand and pulled out two long swords from the void, raised his hand and pointed it at Yang Gui.

Yang Gui struck with his backhand, and with a "clang" sound, the sword fell to the ground and shattered into pieces. Sun Wukong quickly struck back with two swords, striking them from a tricky angle. It was Dugu's Nine Swords.

Just when Yang Gui was about to smash his remaining sword, he found that the sword energy formed a green lotus in the air.

"Qinglian Sword Song!"

Yang Gui stretched out his hand, and the Qinglian Sword Qi hit his hand and shattered into pieces. Unexpectedly, Sun Wukong shouted again: "Sword Twenty-Three!" The space seemed to be frozen, and countless Qi swords were cut from the space. Come.

But the sword energy that destroyed the heaven and the earth was like a head in the air. When Yang Gui caught it in the air, he caught it all in his hand and smashed it into pieces.

At this moment, there was a "bang" of thunder in the air. Sun Wukong raised his long sword high, attracted the thunder and fell, stepped on the seven stars, and said: "The Divine Sword..."

"Bang!"

With a crisp sound, Yang Gui came behind Sun Wukong at some point, and slapped him in the back of his mind. The monkey's head was hit directly and hit the ground, creating a big monkey-shaped crater, and the clouds scattered in mid-air. , there is no such thing as attracting thunder or controlling thunder.

"Tell me, tell me, are you talking like that! Are you talking like that?"

Yang Gui's face was dark and full of anger. He looked at Sun Wukong who was embedded in the stone on the ground and stamped it. There were screams from under the stone, "Ouch... Master, what's wrong with me? I told you that if you want to beat me, just beat me." Why do you have to find a reason to go through the process?”

"What's wrong with you?" Yang Gui became even more angry after hearing this: "You're just a monkey, playing around with a sword every day. Isn't that ridiculous!"

"No, why can't monkeys use swords? Why do they discriminate against us monkeys?" After finally waiting for Yang Gui to stop, Sun Wukong tried his best to pull himself out of the ground, and said unconvincingly while holding a pig's head with a bruised nose and swollen face:

"Didn't you tell me when you were teaching me that there are many legends about the sword dance of immortal apes in Sichuan? There are pictures of male apes fencing in plain sight. They are all well-known in sword manuals. Why don't you let me use them? Sword?"

"Other monkeys can use it, but you...you can't!" Yang Gui shouted angrily.

He also realized this later. Originally, he thought that since he wanted to lay a good foundation for Sun Wukong, he should let him learn everything he could learn. Anyway, with his heeling qualifications, he would not bite off more than he could chew.

Even in the original Journey to the West, Sun Wukong learned a lot from Patriarch Bodhi on Fangcun Mountain. Although the most outstanding thing is undoubtedly the golden elixir avenue that steals the sky, the seventy-two transformations and the somersault cloud, it is not that I have not learned other things, which will be shown in the subsequent journey of learning.

After all, the character of Patriarch Bodhi is to integrate hundreds of schools of thought. In the first seven years on Fangcun Mountain, Sun Wukong was involved in Confucianism, Buddhism, Taoism, Mohism, and Dharma. He also studied all kinds of miscellaneous studies. In fact, he was proficient in music, chess, calligraphy, painting, medicine, and astrology. In the end, he was still a human being. Literary monkey.

Even in Buddhism, Sun Wukong has profound insights. On the way to learn Buddhist scriptures, he even taught Tang Monk many times with explanations of Buddhist teachings. You must know that Tathagata Buddha and Guanyin suppressed him and saved him, but no one taught him the Dharma. Sun Wukong’s Buddhist teachings were all learned from the Bodhi Patriarch.

He is also proficient in all the eighteen martial arts. When the Dragon Palace borrows treasures, he can use any weapon with skill and skill. It is just because of the weight that it is not easy to use, so he discards it.

To put it bluntly, Sun Wukong uses a stick just because the golden cudgel is an iron rod. If the one stuck in the bottom of the sea is not the "Ruyi Golden Cudgel", but the "Ruyi Divine Sword", he also uses it.

Therefore, Yang Gui had no worries and taught Sun Wukong everything he could. But he forgot one important thing, that is, his swordsmanship is so cool.

The swordsmanship that Yang Gui integrated through many worlds is much more handsome than the swordsmanship of the Bodhi Patriarch Association. Moreover, Yang Gui's stick technique is not as good as sword technique. Although anything passed down from his saintly perspective is enough for Sun Wukong, the emphasis of the teaching will naturally be different.

It is said that people should not meet a monkey who is too stunning when they are young and ignorant, otherwise the Monkey King will become the white moonlight in their hearts for life.

In fact, the same is true for monkeys. When I was young and ignorant, I encountered Tai Shuai's swordsmanship. After hearing so many stories about the dashing swordsman who beat the snow in white clothes and came and went like the wind, how could Sun Wukong, known as the "Monkey King", not... Are you in love with kendo?

It's just Sun Wukong playing swordsman. In Yang Gui's opinion, that's quite eye-catching.

"Oh, forget it, do as you like." Yang Gui didn't know what to say.

Say it's Sun Wukong's fault? These things were all taught by Yang Gui, why shouldn't they be allowed to use them? So it's your fault? Yang Gui didn't think he was wrong. So Patriarch Bodhi can teach me, but I can’t? Why is it that Patriarch Bodhi’s swordsmanship is not as good as mine? Just kidding.

Now that things have come to this, this is the only way to go. "Okay, let's go. Now that your Divine Path Technique has reached a certain level, there is no room for improvement in a short period of time, and I can't teach you anything as a teacher." Yang Gui waved his hand to drive Sun Wukong away, "Get out of here quickly. "

"Eh?" Sun Wukong's eyes widened, and he knelt on the ground with a grunt, "Master, you don't want me? No! Let's discuss it again. At worst, I won't use the sword in the future..."

Sun Wukong, who has studied martial arts with Yang Gui for three hundred years, is not the silly monkey in the original work. He left the mountain humiliatedly at the command of Patriarch Bodhi. In the future, he went to the demon-slaying platform and was chopped with knives, axes and stabbed with spears. Swords struck, thunder struck and fire burned, but there was no word of "teacher's inheritance".

Now, when Sun Wukong heard that Yang Gui told him to get out, he first put on a face, and without saying a word, he acted like a tiger lying on the ground, and refused to leave.

"I want you to go back to sleep. This Huaguo Mountain is your home. I really want to expel you out. Where can I tell you to go? Do I want you to move with all the monkeys in the mountain?" Yang Gui asked the monkeys The head was amused, "Get out of here, the class is over, don't come to me if you have nothing to do."

"Okay Master!" Sun Wukong knelt on the ground and kowtowed, stood up, turned around and ran away, "See you later!"

"Return the sword, return the fucking sword!" Yang Gui looked at him and wished he could be knocked down from the sky by Sun Wukong's flying sword. A Sun Wukong who uses sword techniques to fight and flying swords to fly, is this realistic?
"You have no conscience at all." Zhang Sanfeng said with a smile from the side: "Didn't you think that the original somersault cloud was slow and ugly, so you specially developed a new cloud flying method and taught it to him?"

The speed of somersault cloud is indeed not slow, but it is still far from being the only one in the world of immortality. In the original work, Patriarch Bodhi did not allow Sun Wukong to show off his seventy-two transformations, saying, "Others will come and harm you if they see that you have him." However, this Somersault Cloud was taught in front of a group of fellow disciples.

All the brothers in Fangcunshan didn't take it seriously at all, and they all teased him that he could use this method to make a living by delivering express delivery. Judging from Patriarch Bodhi's description of "Soaring Clouds", it can be seen that the flying method of flying while standing is not inferior to somersaulting clouds is not uncommon in Fangcun Mountain.

A somersault cloud can travel 180,000 miles, and a golden-winged roc can fly 90,000 miles. If both wings are fanned together, it is not just as simple as surpassing the somersault cloud. It is more than 70,000 miles ahead of the somersault cloud. The difference can be said to be It's a huge difference. How many other ways to ride the clouds are there in these more than 70,000 miles?
Therefore, although Yang Gui taught Sun Wukong somersault clouds in order to stereotype him, somersault clouds are definitely the slowest among the flying methods that Sun Wukong currently masters.

"Hmph, this monkey..." Yang Gui regretted now that he couldn't find a few more peers to beat him up. Now, all over the world, even the disciples of the great sect during the Fengshen years, can Not many people beat Sun Wukong.

When Sun Wukong came down from the mountain, he originally thought he was invincible on the Flower and Fruit Mountain, but later he found out that he was invincible in the world. How arrogant and arrogant could he be?

"You let him go now because the time is almost up?" Zhang Sanfeng asked, looking in the direction in which Sun Wukong was leaving.

"Well, three hundred years is almost enough." Yang Gui still remembered what was written in the book of life and death, saying that Sun Wukong died at the age of 342. "Just your Tai Chi covering the sky and the sun can make the heaven panic for a period of time. When you look back, If Buddhism can't find this monkey again, let's talk to the heaven. Hehe, shouldn't this group of people be scared to death? "

"彳亍, I can take action when necessary." Zhang Sanfeng nodded, "After we start the layout, I can go to Wudang Mountain to get another Wudang sect."

"Good guy, it has to be you." Yang Gui gave Zhang Sanfeng a thumbs up. This is not the world of martial arts. It is the three realms of gods and demons. Wudang Mountain is really the dojo of the Zhenwu Emperor. As soon as the Wudang Patriarch makes a move, he will kick away the spiritual ancestor worshiped by Wudang. Who has the courage to do so?
At the same time, heaven.

Above the Lingxiao Palace, the Jade Emperor was furious.

"So, among all the gods and Buddhas in the sky, no one can tell me what is going on!"

The dragon bookcase in front of the Jade Emperor was kicked to the ground, and the eighteen strings on his crown were all slapped until his face turned red. "If some evildoer comes in front of me and forces me to abdicate, all of you will only say: Don’t you know and then run away for your lives?”

"This, Your Majesty, I..." All the immortal ministers looked at each other, but no one knew what to say.

This scene is really embarrassing. I want to explain a few words for myself, but I can't explain it. How can the power that can "cover the sky and the sun" in the true sense be guessed by gods like them?

Apart from anything else, don’t you, the old Jade Emperor, the co-lord of the Heavenly Court, the Supreme Being of the Three Realms, the Taoist Boy, and the Three Corpse Quasi-Sages, still have no clue? You're so strong and you don't have a clue. You expect us?
But if you really want to just acquiesce without explaining a word, it will make the leader lose his face. Anyone who works for people knows that making a leader look irrelevant is one of the worst things you can do.

Even though these gods are basically just pits for being granted the title of God, and they don’t expect to be promoted or raised in salary, it’s not easy for the majestic Jade Emperor to put some shoes on for you?

"Oh, forget it." The Jade Emperor himself understood that even with his strength, he couldn't find out who the other party was. It was even more unrealistic to expect the group of people under his command. "Li Jing, you bring up the Sky Mirror, and I'll see what's going on. "

"According to the order." Li Jing breathed a sigh of relief. In this atmosphere, even if he could leave the Lingxiao Palace for a second, it would be good. He had the intention to hide in the world for two or three days before coming back.

Not long after, Li Jing came back carrying the sky-gazing mirror with a squeaking sound.

"Your Majesty, please watch."

Li Jing used the magic formula in his hand and hit it on the sky-gazing mirror, and the mirror cast a projection.

"What is this?" The gods and Buddhas were almost controlled by the black and white world. Even the projection cast from the sky mirror was frightening.

"Reporting to your majesty, this is the actual situation where the black and white light was covered at the time of the incident." Li Jing hid behind the mirror, avoiding the disaster of being illuminated by the light, and spoke in a relaxed and cheerful tone.

"Nonsense, this covers millions of miles. I know where the problem is!?" The Jade Emperor wanted to crush the dragon book case with his kick. "Can't you find the source?"

"Your Majesty, this... the Sky Mirror can detect things in the world, but the ministers can only detect, but cannot locate..." Li Jing said cautiously: "The young general really does not have enough magical power..."

"Trash! A bunch of trash, I'm counting on you. You're going to piss me off to death! I'll come here myself!" The Jade Emperor took a step forward and was about to rush out to control the sky mirror. Unexpectedly, as soon as he took a step forward, he was caught up in the bead curtain and stopped him. In a hurry, he almost tripped and fell to the ground. With a "clang", the shelves full of glass lamps next to him fell.

"It's this damn thing again! General Rolling Blinds, where's General Rolling Blinds! Come on, take General Rolling Blinds to the Sendai and kill him!"

　"Zhou Li·Xia Guan·Bian Shi": The emperor's crown has twelve zodiac signs, nine are princes, seven are superior officials, and five are inferior officials.

　　It’s not an exaggeration to say that the emperors of the world offered sacrifices to the heavens with twelve charms, and the Jade Emperor’s eighteen charms
　　
　
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