Journey to the West: True Lord Yinhu Chapter 275: Wukong defeats the yellow-browed hand in a row, and the stars come together to ask for reinforcements

When Sun Wukong heard the Yellow Eyebrow King shouting, he immediately turned his head. He had gone through numerous battles, large and small, and never flinched, not to mention that it was the demon king calling the formation.

Immediately, he was all over the body, and all he could see was that he had a disheveled head and a thin gold hoop; his eyes were bare, with two vertical yellow eyebrows; his nose was hanging and his nose was open for inspection; his mouth was square, his teeth were sharp, and he wore a pair of knock-knot rings. The armor is tied with a raw silk tassel. It wears a pair of black sandals on its feet, and holds a mace in its hand. This shape resembles an animal but not as much as an animal, and its appearance is not human but it is human.

Sun Wukong held up the iron rod and shouted: "What kind of monster are you? You dare to pretend to be a Buddha, occupy the top of the mountain, and build a small Leiyin Temple!"

The demon king said: "This monkey doesn't know my name, so he came to offend the fairy mountain. This place is called Xiaoxitian. Because of my practice, I have achieved the right result, and God has given me the treasure pavilion and the treasure tower. My name is Huang Mei Lao Buddha, people here don’t know, but they call me the Yellow Eyebrow King and Yellow Eyebrow Grandpa. I have long known that you are going west and have some tricks, so I pretended to show my power and lure your master in to make a bet with you. Like a fight. If you can't defeat me, I will spare you as a master and disciple, and let you achieve Zhengguo; if you can't, beat you to death, and wait until I go to see the Tathagata to learn the scriptures, and you will be Zhenghua."

Sun Wukong smiled and said: "You don't have to go to Haikou for a fairy. If you want to gamble, come up and get the stick!"

I thought he was an ordinary little demon, but I never thought he was a great demon who had trained in Lingshan. How could you have such wild dreams about the achievements of your journey to the west?

The two couldn't help but argue and started fighting together.

This is a good kill: two sticks, different, they have shapes: one is short and soft, the Buddhist soldier, and the other is hard, Zanghaizang. They both have the ability to change at will, and this time they meet, they are strong. The short, soft and wolf fangs are mixed. Make-up, hard golden hoop, dragon and elephant. If it is thick or fine, it can be praised, if it is short or long, it is very suitable. Monkeys and demons are fighting together. This is a real lie. Taming monkeys, adhering to teachings, being a monkey, throwing monsters and deceiving the sky. Make an illusion.

Anger, hatred, and hatred are all ruthless, evil, evil, and fierce. The one who takes the lead can't relax his hands, and the other one is hard to give in to. The clouds are spraying to illuminate the dusk, and the mist is covering the peaks. The sticks come and go. Welcoming each other, forgetting life and death.

Watch the two of them fight for fifty rounds without winning or losing.

At the gate of the mountain, gongs and drums were sounded, and all the fairies were shouting and waving flags. In this wall were twenty-eight heavenly soldiers from five directions, all saints, carrying weapons and equipment. They shouted and surrounded the demon in the middle, frightening the crowd outside the mountain gate. It's hard for a demon to beat the drum, but it's too timid to beat the gong.

The old demon was openly unafraid. He wielded a mace with one hand and held the soldiers. With the other hand, he untied an old white cloth bag from his waist. He threw it up and made a sliding sound. Fang Jiedi packed up his bag and went away, slung it on his shoulder, turned around, and all the little demons came back triumphantly.

The old demon taught the children to take thirty or fifty pieces of hemp rope, unpack them, take one, and tie one up. All of them were weak and numb, and their skin was wrinkled. After they were tied, they were carried to the back, and they were all thrown away regardless of good or bad. On the ground, the demon king also ordered Paiyan to drink freely, and then dispersed from dawn to dusk, and everyone returned to their sleeping places without mentioning anything.

Although Sun Wukong was tied tightly, his mind was still there, but he was full of anger. This demon was not weak in martial arts, but it might not be able to defeat him, but this white cloth bag was really powerful. He stretched out his hand and threw it around, and these twenty Both Ba Xingxu and himself were trapped.

"Great Sage?"

Kang Jinlong called out weakly, Sun Wukong snorted lightly, and Kang Jinlong obediently closed his mouth again.

Although he kept his mouth shut, he felt a little aggrieved after all. Who would have thought that there would be such a powerful character from the lower world who was helping out in the battle? He had not even used a weapon, he just shouted in support and was included in the bag and tied down.

It's somewhat embarrassing.

All the star gods looked at each other, and Sun Wukong was not very interested either. He was naturally not afraid of fighting, but this magic weapon was very powerful.

At this moment, I heard Tang Monk crying: "Wukong! I hate myself for not obeying Yin at that time, which resulted in the disaster today. I hurt you in the golden cymbals, and I was tied up with hemp ropes. Who knew? The fate of the four of us was miserable.

Three thousand meritorious deeds have been exhausted. How can we solve this difficulty and go to the west to return!"

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Sun Wukong sighed secretly, "This miserable master, no matter how hard you think about it, save this Tang Monk."

After saying that, he used his escape method and as soon as the hemp rope around his body was loosened, Sun Wukong disappeared and he sneaked all the way to the Tang Monk.

He called out: "Master."

Tang Monk recognized Wukong's voice and was very happy, but he also kept his mouth shut for fear of making any sound.

Sun Wukong released Tang Monk and the other three, then went back into the cave and solved all the twenty-eight constellations and five directions. He then led the horse and taught him to hurry out first.

Even Sun Wukong felt a little unbearable when he gave up his troops here again and again. Zhu Bajie on the side was still shouting: "Where are the salutes? Why didn't you bring the salutes?"

Sun Wukong replied: "Junior brother is absolutely right, why don't you go back and get it quickly?"

When Zhu Bajie saw everyone's eyes on him, he smiled and became quiet again.

Sha Monk whispered: "Senior Brother, Second Senior Brother is right. People are important, and robes and bowls are especially important. In the baggage are customs clearance documents, brocade cassocks, and purple gold alms bowls, all of which are the most precious treasures of Buddhism."

Sun Wukong said: "I saved it, but the magic weapon in the hands of the old monster with yellow eyebrows is so powerful that any object can be put into the cloth bag with just one hand."

"There is no way to defeat him yet."

After hearing this, everyone fell silent and looked at the dark mountain in front of them. This monster was indeed powerful.

Not long after, Kui Mulang was seen in the crowd pushing his way forward. He had previously descended to earth, and was considered a disaster on Sun Wukong's journey. He was punished to guard Laojun's Bagua Furnace. Only then did the Yin God of the Flame Mountain return to his land, and he was allowed to resume his priesthood and be able to

Go to war.

He lowered his head and cupped his hands and said: "Great Sage, when our manpower is limited, this demon magic weapon is powerful. It is better to ask the Great Sage Lu Yin of Huangtian, the Great Immortal Zhenyuan, or the Demon Mirror of Marshal Li Jing. All demons will be able to use it once."

Being immobilized, I cannot move."

This Kuimulang seemed to have some spirituality. Sun Wukong nodded slightly, and all the star gods became lively again.

One said, "Look for Emperor Ziwei from the upper realm", and the other said, "Go down to the underworld and ask for Taiyi Tianzun." For a while, various voices sounded, making Sun Wukong a little confused.

"do not talk!"

Sun Wukong scolded, and the gods became quiet, "Go and ask my brother Lu Yin first. He has always been very clever, and I guess he has some ideas."

"Yes, the great sage will leave alone, and we will protect the holy monk and others."

Kang Jinlong said.

Sun Wukong nodded, jumped up and flew towards the Heavenly Palace.

But Sun Wukong had not gone far before. When the Yellow Eyebrow King got up at night, he found that Tang Monk and others had disappeared, and led a group of big monsters out of the battle.

There was no other way, so Bajie had no choice but to lead the battle, with Sha Seng guarding Tang Seng with all his life. The earth was dark and the sky was dim, and he couldn't win. He only killed the sun star, but no mountain roots in the west; the lunar star, the sea in the east.

At night, he blew a whistle to teach the demons to pay attention to themselves, but he took out the treasure.

With a slight shake, they were all put inside again. The Demon King withdrew his troops and returned to the temple. He took out the ropes and tied them as before. He hung Tang Monk, Bajie, and Sha Monk from the beam, and tied the white horses behind them. All the gods were also tied up.

, carried it into the cellar, and sealed the lid. The demons obeyed and collected them one by one without mentioning anything.

Sun Wukong suddenly felt something in his heart, but he had already arrived in front of the Nantian Gate. When he saw the Heavenly King holding the state, he asked the Heavenly King to summon Qianliyan to come over.

The clairvoyant approached quickly and asked, "What are the instructions of the great sage?"

Sun Wukong said: "My old Sun has just been touched. I am afraid that there will be trouble again in the lower world. You can cast a spell and see what happens in the lower world."

"yes."

The clairvoyant responded, standing outside the Nantian Gate and looking down, he couldn't help but say "ah".

"What's going on? What's going on?"

Sun Wukong said anxiously.

"Don't panic, Great Sage, it's just that the stars were defeated by the Demon King, and the Holy Monk and others were captured again."

Clairvoyance tells the truth.

Sun Wukong was angry and helpless. He was so good that he couldn't even hide?

Little did they know, it was the demon master's secret letter that made King Huangmei discover the clues and capture Tang Monk and others into the cave.

"It doesn't matter, I, Old Sun, just need to be faster."

After Sun Wukong finished speaking, he used his magic power to rush towards the Yellow Heaven Realm.

In the Huangtian Palace, Lu Yin opened his eyes. He had a master taking care of him. He could observe every move in the lower world and anything that was not covered by the power.

After meditating on the Yellow Emperor's Great Way for a while, I felt quite enlightened. The "Yuan Ling" in the sea of ​​consciousness became more solid, and its changes became more subtle and varied.

It’s just that there’s really no easy way to break the white cloth bag worn by the Yellow Eyebrow King of the Lower Realm.

"Master, that magic weapon from the lower realm"

Before he finished speaking, the Great Immortal Huangjiao nodded, "That white cloth bag is the magic weapon of Maitreya, the Buddha from the east. No matter how you cultivate, the Dharma body and the golden body are not within the Three Realms and Five Elements. As long as the magic power is not as good as his, you can do it."

To no avail.”

"When the divine light shines, it is naturally absorbed into the bag."

Lu Yin hurriedly said: "Master, please clarify your doubts!"

The Great Immortal Huang Jiao pondered for a moment before saying: "You and Sun Wukong are in the light and the other in the dark. If you two attack together, you will naturally make some progress."

"But if you want to subdue this beast, you still need some means."

"Take this."

Immortal Huangjiao handed over three yellow talismans, and Lu Yin reached out to take them.

"These three yellow talismans can resist the use of the cloth bag three times. After three times, with your cultivation level, you still cannot escape the magic power of the cloth bag."

"But by then, there will be other powerful sources of help."

Lu Yin understood clearly, nodded, put away the yellow talisman and rushed to the outside world.

Head-on, he bumped into the anxious Sun Wukong.

When the two of them landed in the Heavenly Palace, Sun Wukong said urgently: "Quickly, good brother, come with me to conquer the demons."

"Wait a minute, I already know your intention, here you go."

Lu Yin took out a yellow talisman from his hand and handed it to Sun Wukong, "This contains my master's magic power, which can block the demon king's attack once. If you and I work together, we will definitely be able to defeat this demon."

"Okay!" Sun Wukong took the yellow talisman. The successive failures made him feel numb. Fortunately, Lu Yin still had his master to take care of him, so he found a way.

As soon as the two of them joined together, Lu Yin disappeared and the Sun Wukong flew to the lower realm in a swaggering manner.

In front of the cave door, Sun Wukong held a stick and shouted: "That old monster with yellow eyebrows, get out of here before your grandpa!"
Chapter completed!