Rebirth of the Great Desolation: I am Red Cloud

Chapter 243 The Old Man

Yunxiao received a large amount of real energy, and the real energy in his body surged, and immediately cast a large amount of real energy into the chaotic clock. Guanghua on the chaotic clock immediately won by a few points, and it continued to spin, making a burst of voiceless sounds.

"Brother, you will lose to my real yuan too!" Seeing Yunxiao and others using this move, Daodezhenjun immediately shouted, calling Guangchengzi, Yunzhongzi, and Taiyi Zhenren to come forward to help him.

"Junior Brother, don't worry. We're here to help you." Guang Chengzi flew down and flew in front of Daodezhenjun. His palms immediately rested on Daodezhenjun's back, and the majestic true energy was immediately injected into Daodezhenjun. Inside the true monarch.

Yun Zhongzi and Daoist Taiyi also quickly input their true energy into Daodezhenjun.

Daodezhenjun was supplemented by a huge amount of true energy, his expression was shaken, he used his mana, waved the Pangu flag in his hand, and slashed at the chaotic clock above Yunxiao and the others again.

The Chaos Clock buzzed again and again, but its brilliance did not diminish at all, and it still stood there firmly.

Seeing this, Yunxiao taunted the four people on the opposite side: "Prince Morality, the Chaos Clock is a magic weapon that I have sacrificed. I can use one ten-thousandth of its power, and it consumes a lot of mana. As for you, you have never sacrificed it before." Pan Gu Ban, even if you can force her to use her, the consumption of mana is probably a hundred times that of mine. The outcome of today's battle has been decided, so don't do such stupid things! If it takes a while, you will wait until your true energy is exhausted. The four of us will naturally kill you without hesitation!"

"Eldest brother, what should we do now? It seems that there is really nothing we can do about them." Daodezhenjun waved the Pangu flag and struck the Chaos Clock three times in a row.

The Daoist Zhenjun couldn't help worrying, what Yun Xiao said was the truth, if they exhausted their true essence, they would naturally be unable to escape the pursuit of the enemy.

"Let's stop today. The Immortal Jade Sword Formation has lost two swords, and I'm afraid we won't be able to get them back. After we go back, the teacher doesn't know how to punish the four of us." Yun Zhongzi sighed and took the lead to stop.

"That's the only way to go." Guang Chengzi was extremely helpless. Today's defeat was really because they shouldn't have delayed with Yunxiao, allowing Yunxiao to take the opportunity to pick off the Absolute Immortal Sword.Otherwise, they would have already wiped out Yunxiao and won the Chaos Clock.

Seeing that the four of them stopped, Yun Xiao asked Qiong Xiao, Bi Xiao, and Wu Kong to stop feeding her real energy, and put the Chaos Clock in their hands.

On the other hand, Wukong was full of resentment, staring at Guangchengzi with burning eyes, looked at Yunxiao and said, "Senior Sister, are you going to give up like this today?"

"Give it up. You still have the business to do on Journey to the West. Wait until the next day to finish the Journey to the West. At that time, you will have a great achievement in Taoism, and you will have a chance to end this karma." Seeing Wukong's reluctance, Yunxiao persuaded him to calm down.

"Guang Chengzi, today's humiliation, Yun Xiao dare not forget it, and it will be doubled in the future. I only hope that fellow Taoists will have the same luck as Yun Xiao in the future, to be safe and sound, and to receive two peerless swords."

While mocking Guang Chengzi, Yun Xiao took out the Juexian Sword and the Trapping Immortal Sword from his palm, and began to play with them intentionally.

"Fellow Daoist Yunxiao, you got those two sharp swords, but they are useless. If you can't set up the Zhuxian sword array, it's useless. Why don't you and I discuss it? Fellow Daoist Yunxiao will return the two swords. I'll let you open it later." Let them master and apprentice continue on the road." Guang Chengzi suppressed the anger in his heart and said lightly.

"Shameless!" Bi Xiao snorted coldly, too lazy to argue with Guang Chengzi.

Yun Xiao didn't care, and didn't look at Guang Chengzi and the others. He shook the Juexian sword in his hand, the cold light flickered, and the evil spirit surged. He looked at Wukong and said, "Junior brother cut off the incarnation, and now I happen to have less magic weapons. This Zhuxian sword is wonderful. , it can be used without refining, so let’s make a magic weapon for the younger brother to subdue demons and protect the law. I think it will not be weaker than the golden cudgel."

"Yunxiao, you!" Daoist Taiyi's face turned pale with anger, Yunxiao snatched the Absolute Immortal Sword from him, and giving it to someone like this was obviously humiliating him face to face.

"Do you still want to fight?" Qiong Xiao stared at Guang Chengzi and the others: "I, Junior Brother Wukong, is not weak at all. With this absolute sword, it will be easy for the four of us to defeat the four of you. If we want to fight again, it will be very easy." Compare, or get out of the way and go back to the mountain!"

"You!" Daodezhenjun blew his beard angrily at Yunxiao's words, and he was about to raise the Pangu banner in his hand to fight again.

"Several juniors, let's stop here today. It will only increase his prestige on Huoyun Island." After Guang Chengzi said, his body turned into white light and shot out of the formation.

Yun Zhongzi, Daodezhenjun, and Taiyi Daoist had no choice but to follow, and they all flew away.

"Wukong. Try the Absolute Immortal Sword in your hand and break through the banners. I will go out and you will be able to move forward smoothly." Seeing that the four immortals of Chanjiao had left, Yunxiao ordered Wukong.

"Oh." Wukong didn't hesitate anymore, the Juxian sword in his hand was simple and cold, holding it in his hand, his murderous aura surged, and his fighting spirit increased greatly. With a flick of his wrist, his true energy was injected into the Juxian sword. A stream of air, in a spiral shape, coiled and collided in the formation.

The sound of bangs and explosions was heard continuously, but in the blink of an eye, all the flags and banners of the Zhuxian Sword Formation were destroyed.

Seeing this, Yun Xiao, Qiong Xiao, and Bi Xiao didn't stay any longer, and said in unison: "Junior Brother Wukong, let's bid farewell like this today, and we will meet again at Fire Cloud Island in the future."

Wukong is also not easy to keep, so he has to wave goodbye to Sanxiao.

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Wukong and his disciples crossed Qingsong Mountain and experienced a battle in the canyon. A few days later, just as they were walking, they suddenly encountered a big mountain blocking their way.

Sanzang held the reins on his horse, looked at the mountain with a worried expression on his face, and said, "All of you come here."

Wukong listened to his master's call, and led Bajie and Sand Monk to stand up and say, "Master, what's your order?"

Sanzang said: "Look at the high mountain in front of you, it is so dangerous, there must be tigers and wolves playing tricks, monsters and beasts hurting people, we must be careful this time."

Wukong said: "Master, don't worry, with the three of us escorting him, we are afraid of tigers, wolves and monsters!"

Hearing the words, Sanzang had no choice but to go forward with confidence, and when he reached the mouth of the valley, he urged Ma to climb the cliff and looked up.

But when he saw strange rocks piled up in disorder, green pines hanging obliquely, and clouds on the top were dim, he could only hear the sound of a majestic wind, like a roaring hungry tiger roaring in the mountains, and he couldn't help but frown.

The master and apprentice continued to climb, and the higher the altitude, the colder it became, and snowflakes gradually began to float on the mountainside.The four of them were stiff and shabby from the cold. They walked across a dangerous peak, but they saw a courtyard in the valley from a distance.

Upon closer inspection, the towering towers and quiet houses in the courtyard seem to be sitting in a manor.

Seeing this, Sanzang immediately said happily: "Apprentice, I am hungry and cold this day. Fortunately, there are buildings with terraces in the valley. They must be village households, nunneries and monasteries. Let's go and make some fast food. Walk."

Hearing this, Wukong hurriedly opened his golden eyes to take a closer look, only to see the ominous clouds looming in that room, and the evil spirits pouring out, so he turned his head and said to Sanzang, "Master, that room is not a good place to go."

Sanzang has a mortal body with naked eyes, and he can still listen to Wukong's teachings, but now he is cold and hungry, how can he bear it, and said: "Where there are towers and pavilions, why is it not a good thing?"

Wukong had no choice but to explain: "Master, you must have forgotten. All the monsters and demons on the way we traveled to the west, all of them are enlightened mansions. No matter what buildings, pavilions or pavilions, they all change to deceive people. Master doesn't know. There are nine kinds of dragons, one of which is called "phantom".

If the mirage is deflated, it is like a shallow pond with pavilions.Deliberately tempting birds and beasts, people and animals go to it, and then eat it in one go.The disciple observes where it is fierce, and must not enter. "

Sanzang had no choice but to say: "I can't enter, but I'm really hungry."

Wukong had no choice but to say: "Since Master is hungry, please dismount and rest here. Let me go to another place to spend some food."

Sanzang had no choice but to dismount from his horse.Bajie grabbed the reins tightly, Drifting put down his luggage, unpacked the package, took out the bowl, and handed it to Wukong.

Wukong took the alms bowl in his hand, and told Bajie and Drifting Monk: "You two, don't go any further, so you can stay here to protect Master, and when I come back from my fasting, I can go west."

Bajie and Drifting lead the promise.Wukong said to Sanzang again: "Master, this place is not for good or bad, so don't leave and don't go, disciple Huazhai will go."

Panicked by hunger, Sanzang urged, "You don't need to say too much, but I want you to come quickly, I'll wait for you here."

Wukong turned around and wanted to go, but he was worried, so he simply came back and said: "Master, I know you are not very good at sitting, so I will settle down with you."

Immediately, Wukong took out the golden cudgel and drew a circle on the flat ground. He asked Sanzang to sit in the middle, let Bajie and Drifting stand on the left and right, and put the horse and luggage close to him. Then he said to Sanzang. : "The circle drawn by my disciple is stronger than the iron wall. No tiger, leopard, wolf, monster, ghost, or ghost will dare to get close to him. But you are not allowed to go out of the circle, and you are only allowed to sit firmly in the middle. There is no danger. But if you go out Quan'er, if something unexpected happens, it's not good. Be sure to keep it in mind."

According to Sanzang's words, he had no choice but to sit in the circle, and Wukong was relieved, and he drove the cloud head to Huazhai.

Flying in the air and heading south, Wukong suddenly saw towering old trees and a village below.Press the cloud head and watch carefully.

A few thatched huts, a small bridge, fenced courtyard walls, Wukong walked like a mansion to watch, but at this moment he heard a sound of "Yah", an old man walked out from the sound of the wood door, dragging a goosebump stick in his hand, wearing a sheep fur on his head, and wearing ragged clothes. Na, stepping on cattail sandals, leaning on a stick, leaning on his body and facing the sky, he said: "Northwest wind blows, tomorrow will be sunny."

Before the words were finished, a pug ran out from behind, looked at the walker, and barked wildly.The old man turned his head and saw Wukong standing in the courtyard with his bowl in his hands. He saw Wukong's face, but he was not afraid.

Seeing this, Wukong cupped his hands and said: "Old benefactor, the poor monk is an imperial envoy from the Eastern Tang Dynasty who went to the western heavens to worship Buddha and seek scriptures. He passed by Baofang. My master was hungry and hungry, so I specially built a Zunfu to raise money."

Hearing this, the old man nodded his head and said with a stick: "Elder, you should rest for a while, you are going the wrong way."

Wukong said: "How wrong?"

The old man said: "The road to the west is on the southern slope of the mountain. It is thousands of miles away from here to there. Why don't you go to the main road?"

Wukong was stunned and said: "It's obviously the north slope, how could it be the south slope? My master is sitting upright on the road on the south slope, waiting for me to go to bed."

The old man smiled and said, "Hua Zhai, I happened to steam seven liters of rice in my house, so you go and get it, and take your master to find the right way."

After Wukong thanked him immediately, he took the fast meal, came out of the courtyard, looked at the old man and said, "The road to the west is guided by the Buddha, how can we go wrong?"

"Hahahaha." Hearing Wukong's words, the old man laughed loudly, his body glowed brightly, and a green bull appeared when he sat down, still holding a stick in his hand, but the green bull stepped on the clouds and flew into the air.

"Laozi turned his beard out of Hangu, Hinayana Buddhism prospered in the southern sky, if you ask about the righteous path in the western sky, you will not see Buddha on the northern slope path."

Seeing the old man suddenly go away on the green bull, Wukong only sang this song, and wanted to chase after him, but there was no one in sight, so he had to go back to see Sanzang.

(End of this chapter)