Chapter 62 Kouxuanhe

The Bull Demon King is still in chaos, his head is like a pot of porridge, and he can't stop muttering: "This glass mirror is three points harder than my iron rod." Ventilation is both funny and angry, Taiyi saves Ku Tianzun, how can his personal protective magic weapon be ordinary?The old cow didn't know how deep it was, so he just rammed it head-on, which was really a desperate way to fight. The Bull Demon King slowed down for a while, shook his head, and turned back to his real body. He saw the Nine Spirits Yuansheng hanging in the air, and he had already received nine heads. His previously full body became shriveled and yellowed for some reason, making him look much older.

Jiuling Yuansheng came over and said: "Fortunately, there are three people who helped me to solve my difficulties today. This kindness will be remembered for the rest of my life." Let’s talk about Wukong first, the purple light shot out from the gossip mirror was swallowed by him in one gulp, and he froze in mid-air.In just a split second, the purple light wandered down without any control, and directly entered the dantian.At the dantian, several clusters of creations are usually like the beginning of the world, and the state of movement and tranquility has changed. This purple light circles around the dantian, just like a child at the age of 11. Seeing his parents, he threw himself into the cluster of good fortunes among.

Immediately, the ball of good fortune swelled up like a blown balloon, and the milky white inside showed faint traces of lavender.But the dantian is not infinite, the air mass swelled to the extreme, and it came into contact with the good fortune in "Xiaoyaoyou".The two groups of creatures, one big and one small, were close together, and there was no movement. Wukong waited for a while, seeing that the purple light was useless, he didn't know if it was a blessing or a curse, so he didn't care about it. Fengfeng leads Jiuling Yuansheng to Wukong and introduces each other. The name of Jiuling Yuansheng is "Yuansheng", which makes Wukong unexpected.

Seeing that Jiuling Yuansheng's battle had consumed a lot of energy, Wukong said, "Brother Yuansheng, don't worry about talking, and find a secluded place for a while to heal your wounds." Jiuling Yuansheng nodded: "Luck is not necessary, it's just that when I first came to my Leopard Head Mountain, I let a few benefactors stand and talk, but I am not polite enough." So he led Wukong and others to fall to the ground, many little monsters on the ground cheered loudly when they saw that their ancestor was safe, the yellow lion and snow lion brought hundreds of their own clansmen to stop Wukong and the three of them, bowed their heads and bowed, most of them wept with joy when they raised their heads again , showing temperament.

Wukong took a look at Jiuling Yuansheng and said: "This is unavoidable, we are both monsters, everything is logical, no matter how polite you are, it seems stingy." Seeing Wukong's bold and unrestrained words, Jiuling Yuansheng shouted: "I'm not going down to arrange some hospitality for guests!" All the demons heard the words of the ancestor, and ran away happily one by one. Wukong saw these little demons and Jiuling Yuansheng had a deep affection, and he also thought of the monkey grandson of Huaguo Mountain, and he was very relieved. The four of them came to the cave and sat down, all kinds of fine wines and delicacies, as well as treasures from mountains and seas, were brought up. Wukong saw Jiuling Yuansheng only for this period of time, his previous sluggish expression was swept away, and the hair on his body regained its luster. He was extremely impressed by his cultivation, and said, "What kind of kung fu did brother Yuansheng cultivate, and his kung fu has improved a lot in a while?"

Jiuling Yuansheng said: "To be honest, since I can give birth to nine heads, I am the master of Jiuling Xuangong. It can go up to the nine heavens and go down to the hell. !" Wukong was shocked, this ability is really against the sky, if he fights with someone, who can have his helper?Seeing that the three of them were shocked, Jiuling Yuansheng explained: "That being said, there are many restrictions on this spell, and it takes a lot of luck to cast it once. I will not use it lightly unless my life is in danger." Wukong nodded, powerful spells have always been like this, if they can be used unconditionally, then it is really against the sky.He asked again: "I don't know who that person was just now, how did Brother Yuan Sheng conflict with him?"

Mentioning the battle just now, Jiuling Yuansheng was filled with grief and indignation, and said bitterly: "I don't know who that Taoist is. He thinks he has plotted against me for a long time, so he came at the critical moment of my cultivation. I rushed to fight, but I ate it." Big loss." Wukong thought for a while, and asked tentatively, "But brother Yuansheng...does he have any treasure?" Jiuling Yuansheng was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said, "I'm probably the poorest monster in the world, not to mention my baby, I don't even have a weapon."

Wukong was surprised: "Then why is this Taoist working so hard?" Hearing Wukong's question, Fengfeng was too naive, so he replied instead: "Wukong, you don't know whether it's true or not, brother Yuansheng is the most rare treasure in the world." ah?This Jiuling Yuansheng is actually a treasure?Wukong looked at Jiuling Yuansheng, Jiuling Yuansheng had no intention of denying it, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, waiting for the ventilation to finish. Fengfeng said: "Imagine, brother Yuansheng can command the nine heavenly spirits and the evil spirits of the underworld. Leaving aside the combat power for the time being, how great is the good fortune brought by these immortals and ghosts alone? If brother Yuansheng can be used for his own use, I don’t have to worry about cultivation, this treasure is in heaven and earth, is there another one?”

Wukong understands a little bit, but it is still vague like a layer of cloud and mist, and he can only fully understand it when the wind blows away.Seeing Wukong's infatuated look, Fengfeng sighed and said, "Wukong, when you are smart, I can't catch up with you even if you flatter me. If you stay dumb, I can't catch up with you." But the Bull Demon King couldn't help it anymore, and said loudly: "What's the puzzle, from the Heavenly Court up to the Bodhisattvas of the Three Purities and Four Emperors, down to the Land of the Kitchen God Lei Gong, which one still cultivates by himself, isn't it all with the help of others? Walking around in the mortal world in your spare time, those ordinary people, those who are enshrined in halls of foolish men and women, those who hang on the walls, worship and burn incense and present gifts day and night, who is not a famous god? With just a little more, good fortune will also increase day by day, do you understand now?"

Wukong finally realized it, no wonder the gods are happy all day long and only enjoy themselves. It turns out that there are countless people who have sacrificed their fortunes for them. Why do they use themselves to meditate and endure the loneliness and desolation? There is no doubt that if Tianzun Taiyi Saves Suffering accepts Jiuling Yuansheng, with the unique supernatural power of Jiuling Yuansheng, the fortune of Jiutian fairy, hell and hungry ghost will naturally be exclusive to him. Want precious baby? After hearing what the Bull Demon King said, Jiuling Yuansheng let out a long sigh, and said: "Brother Niu's words are true. I think my demon clan also has Taoism and supernatural powers. The mana is not weaker than him, but why are the immortals at ease? The decline of the monster race? Its root lies in this."

Ventilation and the Bull Demon King also felt the same, and they sighed for a while. This not-so-secret secret made Wukong think about it, and he was immersed in it for a while, but when he heard the words of Jiuling Yuansheng, he suddenly stood up and shouted: "No!" The other three people were startled. They didn't know why Wukong said this, but they only heard Wukong talking freely: "Brother Yuansheng's words are wrong. Although the heavenly court is strong, our demon clan is not weak at all. The essence of the fairy clan and the demon clan The root of the difference does not lie in good fortune, but in the unity and division. The heavenly court has been deeply rooted for many years and has become a system. Looking at my monster clan, although the population is prosperous and the strong hands are like clouds, it is a mess. How can we compete with it? On the other hand My monster clan is unruly and disorderly. Some people take refuge in heaven, some become other people's mounts, some bully the weak and kill indiscriminately, and some of the same clan commit suicide. They are born as monsters. If you are willing to fall, how can you live on top of the palace?" These words are righteous and strict, and looking at the three of them again, they are all lost in thought. After a long time, Jiuling Yuansheng said: "As Wukong said, it is true, but, the matter has come to this, how to restore the decline?" Wukong gave him a meaningful look: "If we work together, we will be united, and the monster clan will prosper!" Jiuling Yuansheng also stood up and said: "It's so united. I still have lingering fears about today's incident. In all fairness, I am not afraid of that Taoist coming again. I am afraid that he will find some helpers. How can the three save me again and again?" Wukong was secretly happy, it was the right time!He said: "Brother Yuansheng, if you don't mind the trouble of moving, how about moving to my Huaguo Mountain? The scenery is dangerous and beautiful, and it is a paradise for cultivating Taoism." Jiuling Yuansheng was overjoyed: "Why bother moving, it's just that it can bother Wukong." Wukong waved his hand: "What's the trouble? Those who achieve great things don't care about small things. You and my brothers will talk about it in detail in the future. I will discipline you not to speak the words of the demon clan's decline." Jiuling Yuansheng said: "Okay! Our Lion Clan has always been sparsely populated. Now there are only hundreds of children and grandchildren in the cave. Everyone obeys discipline and will never give birth to right and wrong." Wukong thought to himself: Don't say that there is no right and wrong, even if you pierce the sky, what does it have to do with me? Wukong moved Jiuling Yuansheng with a few words, and he was overjoyed.Although this Jiuling Yuansheng is the same as many other monsters, he is the same mount as others, but his ability is astounding, and it is not something ordinary monsters can hold a candle to. Leaving aside other things for the time being, let's look at his name first, the four characters of Jiuling Yuansheng. Those who don't know the basics will definitely think that this is a master of immortal style.It's Yuan, and it's holy, how can ordinary monsters afford it? Besides his ability, in the whole book, the only one who can catch Monkey King by himself without relying on magic weapons, except for Zhen Yuanzi who knows how to "sleeve the universe", is Jiuling Yuansheng alone. He had to half coax and half trick the monkey into his palm.Of course, this does not mean that Jiuling Yuansheng is better than Tathagata, each has its own strengths and weaknesses. When Jiuling Yuansheng fought with the Buddhist scriptures team, he only "shaked his head, and the eight heads on the left and right opened their mouths at the same time, and gently held the traveler and the sand monk in the cave".A Sun Xingzhe who went to the sky and entered the earth has no ability to resist at all. Looking at this paragraph, it is enough to show his combat power. Thinking of this, Wukong felt a lot of emotion in his heart. This Jiuling Yuansheng, who can be called the number one demon in Journey to the West, is like walking between heaven and earth with his master on his back, and seeing most of the gods in the world who are not as good as him but have a free body Monsters and mortals, do you have any thoughts in your heart? To hate to the depths is nothing like drinking the River of Forgetfulness...