The huge cave suddenly fell into a deathly silence. It seemed that Chen Yi's words scared everyone. But Chen Yi knew that the person hiding in a corner should be the one who scared everyone.
"Ahem", two slight coughs seemed louder in this deathly silence. A man covered his mouth and slowly walked out from the shadow in the corner.
The man seemed to be moving slowly, but in fact, he was in front of everyone in the blink of an eye. He put down the hand covering his mouth, slowly straightened his body, and said, "I am Zhenwu."
Only then did Chen Yi see clearly the appearance of this man. Eguan Bodai looked like a middle-aged and weak scholar, but he had tall sword-shaped eyebrows, a majestic space between his brows, and a half-foot-long beard hanging down his chin, which was impressive.
"Hiding in the dark is nothing but a man's behavior." Chen Yi was brave enough at this time and dared to say anything.[
When Zhenwu heard Chen Yi's words, he was not angry. He turned his head and his beard drew a faint arc. He shouted into the darkness behind him: "Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva, please come out too."
But there was a bright light, and a monk came out, but it was the Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva who had fought with Yang Jian and was beaten down by Zhang Daoling.
When Yang Jian saw this old acquaintance, his toes tightened involuntarily in his shoes, and his eyes showed a sharp look.
Chen Yi was a little surprised. There was no vitality of heaven and earth in this cave. Where did the Great Light Bodhisattva emit light? If they could use magic, today's situation would be a dead end.
Zhenwu looked at the approaching Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva, smiled, and turned back to Chen Yi and said, "Did you see that I'm not the only one hiding in the dark?"
"Bah", Chen Yi suddenly felt unable to answer his words and could only spit on the ground to show his disdain.
Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva walked up to Yang Jian and saluted with one palm, his expression gentle, like an eminent monk, and said: "Donor Yang, don't you feel sick?"
Yang Jian had a big battle with the Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva that day, and was seriously injured. It took him a long time to recover. When he saw the Bodhisattva, he felt that the Bodhisattva's bald head was too brightly illuminated, and his heart became more depressed. He couldn't bear it anymore.
Holding the knife with both hands, he rounded it up and struck it against the Bodhisattva's bald head.
Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva did not dodge, but a huge light emitted from his head. When the three-pointed knife touched the light, it was like hitting a huge spring, but it was suddenly lifted up. Yang Jian's hands were shaken, and he could not hold the sharp knife.
The sharp knife flew into the air.
Yang Jian's three-pointed knife left his hand and screamed secretly. Regardless of the weirdness of the cave, he released his spiritual consciousness and caught up with the three-pointed knife in an instant. He was connected with the three-pointed knife. The three-pointed knife suddenly became smaller and flew back again, entering Yang Jian.
In his mouth. However, when Yang Jian released his spiritual consciousness, part of it was absorbed by the cave, and his spiritual consciousness was injured.
Yang Jian's face was pale. He stretched out his finger and pointed at Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva. The finger was trembling slightly. He gritted his teeth and said, "You, you, you can actually use magic. This is so unfair."
Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva still had a gentle expression on his face, as if nothing had happened, not even the monk's robes were shaking at all. He said: "This cave was built by Emperor Zhenwu, so he naturally has unlimited methods."
When Zhenwu heard this, he shook his head slightly, as if he was seeing a few useless disciples, and said in an educational tone: "Idiot, idiot, what I am worried about is nothing more than the monkey head of the Monkey King.
How are you guys included in my calculations?"
Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva's expression remained motionless, all his thoughts were hidden in his heart, and he followed Zhenwu's words and said: "Emperor Zhenwu's miraculous plan is indeed very satisfying."
When Chen Yi saw Zhenwu and Da Shizhi talking eloquently, he seemed not to notice everyone present, and his heart became even colder. He said sternly: "Even if we are defeated, we should move forward bravely. You two cunning people,
Don’t die a good death.”
The general situation looked at Chen Yi and seemed to feel that the former Jin Chanzi was a little pitiful, so he shook his head and said: "It's useless, you are not our opponent, we are counting on Sun Wukong, not you."
Emperor Zhenwu stroked his neat beard, and was a little dissatisfied with the attitude of Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva, and said: "This man is the same as that monkey head. Bodhisattva, you will never be reborn with compassion. Although he is bald, he is as good as the monkey head."
I’m afraid your Buddhist sect doesn’t have much in common.”
Da Shizhi looked back at Zhenwu coldly and said: "There is an intersection. This person was originally the reincarnation of Jin Chanzi, a disciple of the Buddha. He was going to become a Buddha in this life. I'm afraid it's not your turn to take care of my Buddhist affairs.
?”
Emperor Zhenwu's expression hesitated for a moment, but he still said: "Your Buddha Sect has an agreement with me, otherwise I would not have agreed to cooperate with you in the first place. I'm afraid the Bodhisattva is overly worried." [
Chen Yi watched helplessly as the two seemed to be trying to quarrel, and laughed secretly in his heart. However, the origin of the quarrel was actually on him, which made Chen Yi feel honored and sad.
"It's true that there was an agreement. You secretly leaked information about Heaven and made great contributions to our Buddhist sect's defeat of Heaven. But today I come to cooperate with you to catch this monkey. Isn't it just a favor to you? You don't have to worry about anyone pointing out you anymore.
He is a traitor." The Bodhisattva did not give in at all, and there was no emotion in his cold tone.
"Okay, even if that's the case, but if you say it here today, don't all these people know about it?" Emperor Zhenwu was a little depressed.
"Hmph, we will kill them all later. Who can reveal the news?" Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva then revealed his true face, and there was a cold murderous intention in his words.
"No, I can't kill. I can't kill." When Xuanwu heard Da Shizhi's words, he was inexplicably panicked. He jumped up and said, "Great Emperor, we will follow you through life and death, but you can't be a talkative person, and we can't kill you like this."
On top of us."
The Suzaku was usually talkative, but now he stared at the situation with angry eyes and said nothing.
Emperor Zhenwu had a half-smile on his face, and with a bit of joking, he said to the two beasts: "Hmph, you turtle, the one who deserves to be killed, actually dare to go out privately to have a good time, isn't it? Suzaku doesn't make progress either.
We need someone to rescue us. I think it would be best if you both kill them."
Xuanwu was afraid of death, but he was smart. He immediately heard that the tone in Zhenwu's mouth was actually gentle, and knew that he had no intention of killing him. He put a stone in his heart and stopped talking. When Suzaku heard Zhenwu's criticism, he couldn't help but feel a little ashamed, and even more so.
Don't speak.
Chen Yi's thoughts were rolling in his heart, and he was trying to think of a way to solve this crisis. After thinking about it, he finally felt that there was something he could do. At this time, Tianleishi suddenly said: "Huh, they can shield the harm of the God-absorbing Stone, can't I?"
.Chen Yi, if you use your magic power with confidence and boldness later, I will give you the vitality of heaven and earth. But you have to wait until Wukong wakes up."
Chen Yi only felt that a crack suddenly opened in the darkness, and a ray of light came through, and he quickly asked in his heart: "Can Wukong wake up?" Tianleishi laughed and said: "This hozen has great magical powers, how can it be so good?
He was just pretending to be dead." Chen Yi understood and was extremely angry, so he kicked Wukong as hard as he could while he was lying on the ground.
But Wukong stood up before Chen Yi kicked him, and Chen Yi kicked him in the air. With a smile on his face, Wukong held a stick and said: "Kick, what are you kicking? I haven't heard enough yet.
Can’t you just hold on to it?”
It happened so suddenly that no one reacted.
However, Emperor Zhenwu had indeed been in a high position for a long time. He was not too surprised by Wukong's resurrection. He just had some clear feelings and said: "I wonder why you monkey head died so easily. Could it be that you were imprisoned by Buddha?
Is this the right thing to do when you are sent back to prison? This will make you look like the Great Sage Sun who caused havoc in the Heavenly Palace."
Wukong burst out laughing suddenly and said: "At that time, I thought that Heaven was defeated because of my random beatings. Today, it seems that I think too highly of myself. It turns out that the real reason is you and the Buddha Sect.
They colluded and sold Heavenly Court. Thank you so much. It’s not until today that I let go of this psychological baggage.”
Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva smiled lightly and said: "Buddha learned that you escaped from Wuzhishan, so he specially asked me to come and assist Zhenwu in catching you. By the way, I also understood the promise I made to Zhenwu back then."
Wukong squeezed the stick in his hand and stood up, but suddenly he felt like he was indomitable. He hummed: "You are an old boy and a great monk, but you come to kill me to see if you can kill me."
Wukong jumped up and hit Zhenwu with a blow to the head. The golden hoop flew through the air, but it brought with it a powerful force.
Zhenwu laughed contemptuously and struck a palm in the air, and the energy of heaven and earth surged out. Wukong could not use his magic power, so he thought he could knock Wukong down with just one palm.
However, the golden cudgel defeated Zhenwu's palm strength. Zhenwu was shocked and fell to the ground. Only then did he escape the golden cudgel's blow.
Wukong chuckled and said: "Don't think that you are the only one who has the means to use the vitality of heaven and earth, I can do it too."
The Heavenly Tears Stone said calmly in Chen Yi's heart: "It's just the work of the Jue Xing Stone. This monkey head is true. The situation is about to change, and it's your turn."
Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva put his hands together, and light began to emit from his palms. Chen Yi stepped forward, spat out, and shouted: "Bodhisattva, wait a minute, you and I will have a fight. I will try my hand and see if I can do it."
Fight. If you kill me, it will be whatever you want."[
The general situation was just working out, but he didn't escape the spit. The fire of fame arose in his heart, and he really felt the intention to kill.