Extreme Yama System - Chapter 812
[Eight hundred and ninth chapter 2 silly]
Stealing, this kind of thing is not absolute.
Tuning is not that simple.
First of all, Jinjiao Yinjiao is not an ordinary person, not even an ordinary monk, but an earth immortal powerhouse in the upper realm.
And the purple gold red gourd and the mutton fat jade bottle are not simple and ordinary things, they are the instruments of the Taishang Laojun.
These two points determine one thing: the care and preservation of things must be limited by the golden horn and the silver horn.
Furthermore, Neijiao and Yinjiao believed that their coming to the Nether was definitely being kept secret.
Even the Tathagata would not know the means of the Supreme Laojun in advance, let alone Sun Wukong, who is not a fart.
But since Sun Wukong didn’t know them in advance, why did he prepare imitations in advance and then adjust the package?
Besides, it is the magic weapon of the Taishang Laojun. It is not a knife and a broom. If you take it away, you can take it away. Can it still be used?
There is no specific means of use or extremely powerful mana to break through the use barrier, who can’t use it.
But now the fact is in front of the golden horn and the silver horn, the two instruments in their hands have been replaced!
It was also the most reasonable explanation they could think of.
But they never thought about being by their side. For the past few decades, they have been hiding a figure far beyond their imagination, and they arranged and implemented this plan at the most critical time.
No matter in terms of means or time, the reason why the Monkey King in front of them can play them is not a problem.
Even now they still haven’t guessed the reason at all.
“How? Do you dare to answer me now?” Sun Wukong asked with a smile.
To be honest, he didn’t know where the unlucky monster was sucked just now.
But this did not prevent him from seeing panic and horror, as well as the anxiety he liked from the eyes of the golden and silver horns in front of him.
Jin Jiao Yin Jiao’s heart was burning with anger, but he couldn’t say a hard word.
Sun Wukong is the cultivation base of the real fairyland, and they only have the cultivation base of earth immortals. There is no chance of winning if they really fight. Just look at just now, Jinjiao is holding the best spirit sword technique of the Seven Star Swordsman, and he is still in unexpected situations. Couldn’t hurt the grandson monkey in the slightest.
Ben expected to rely on the magic weapon to show his prestige, but he did not expect such a change.
“This instrument belongs to Laojun, you can’t take it!” Jin Jiao shouted.
I really didn’t dare to think about what kind of punishment I would receive after I lost three of Laojun’s magic weapons and went back.
“Laojun’s? Tsk tsk, this thing belongs to my old grandson, but not your old gentleman. Isn’t your own thing in your own hands? Don’t want it? Throw it away if you don’t want it!” Sun Wukong looked The two demons felt extremely relieved. Once again, instead of relying on violence, he used a sinister trick to drive the opponent crazy and have no way to take him.
Yinjiao took a deep breath, suppressed the anger that was about to explode in his chest, stared at Sun Wukong and said, “Monkey, you can think clearly! Laojun is the master of the upper realm, do you really dare
to take his things?”
?
Sun Wukong said disdainfully: “The old gentleman is indeed powerful.
But so what?
Although I haven’t been to the upper realm, it seems that Laojun is not the only one who is in charge of the upper realm, right?
I am now half a disciple of Mahayana Buddhism. My master is Tang Xuanzang, a great monk who traveled westward who was personally enlightened by Tathagata.
So, do you think I will be afraid of Lao Jun?
His magic weapon is in your hands, and your cultivation should not appear in the lower realm, right?
Laojun’s subordinates?
Gee, it doesn’t look very useful.
”
“You!
”
Sun Wukong’s words just hit the soft underbelly of the golden horn and the silver horn. And it seems that there is no sense of disobedience at all. It was indeed a demon before, and it was true that he had no roots and feet, but now his master is Tang Xuanzang, let’s not say how much there is in it. The voluntary factor, at least in name, is a chess piece thrown by Tang Xuanzang’s current Tathagata, and it is a very important chess piece. In a sense, including the Sun Wukong in front of him, the four master and apprentices of this westbound journey are all It is the chess of the Tathagata.
Doesn’t this have a backer? And it doesn’t belong to the backer of his golden and silver horns at all. At least until the end of the westward journey or failure, the Tathagata will not care about his chess pieces.
Thinking of this, I
got too much information from Sun Wukong’s words.
First of all, Sun Wukong is not afraid of Laojun at all. He has a backstage, and he does not lose. Secondly, it is equivalent to admitting their previous judgment. Adjusted the package. Now the real guys are in the hands of Sun Wukong. The
last point, from the tone of Sun Wukong, the reason why he is so arrogant and fearless is entirely because he has won a long time ago. All this was arranged early.
Who arranged it?
Jinjiao
and Yinjiao feel that there is no need to guess anymore. It must be the Tathagata from the upper realm who is on an equal footing with Taishang Laojun. Otherwise, who would have the courage and means to do this in advance? Too
many arrangements?
Hey, it seems that Lao Jun’s plan has long been revealed. The Tathagata is shameless, but he actually intervenes in person! Bah!
But what is the way to do this? That’s the Tathagata!
It was a mess, and the two brothers, Jinjiao and Yinjiao, took over.
After the intense surging of the heart activity as described above, the rest is to feel extremely difficult.
What should we do now?
There is no chance to kill.
Tang Xuanzang is still in the dungeon, killing him in front of Sun Wukong?
Without the help of the two magical tools, and the golden rope that disappeared from their hands, it must have been in the hands of Sun Wukong, and their chances of escaping now would not be full.
“How are you doing!” Jin Jiao threw away the suet jade bottle in his hand in disgust. It was all fake, but he looked like an idiot.
And the silver horn on the side was the same. He even kicked the purple-gold red gourd that he threw away, kicking it far away, showing the extent of the anger in his heart.
“Let go of my master.”
“Okay, hand over two instruments!”
Sun Wukong snorted coldly: “You have no choice! Let go!” Jinjiao Yinjiao did
not suspect him, leaving one to continue with Sun Wukong Confrontation, the other went to the ruins of the dungeon, waved his hand, lifted the rocks covered on it, and brought out Tang Xuanzang, Zhu Gangjia, and Sha Wujing.
“I don’t want any accidents. If you dare to do anything to them, I will definitely let you go. Let them come over!
” Deputy worried about the appearance of the master and the younger brother.
It strengthened the thoughts of Yinjiao and Jinjiao: This monkey grandson is afraid of accidents, no wonder he has the advantage but does not grab it hard.
“Sun Wukong remembers your promise!”
“Bullshit! Let go!” Sun Wukong urged.
Yinjiao waved his hand again, and the three Tang Xuanzang flew towards Sun Wukong.
Reliable, Sun Wukong used his spiritual sense to carefully scan the bodies of the three, and found no abnormality.
Then he said to Jinjiao and Yinjiao: “Go back and accept Laojun’s punishment, two fools!” After saying that, the two instruments in his hand were thrown into the hands of Jinjiao and Yinjiao.
Immediately, Sun Wukong took Tang Xuanzang three and turned and left.
And Jinjiao and Yinjiao also left Pingdingshan full of melancholy, ready to think about the blame after returning.
“That’s not right! Big brother, that monkey was just as close to swinging the golden rope and didn’t return it to us!”
(End of this chapter)
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