Heaven's Change of Fate

Chapter 551

"You still know to come back! Where's the apricot demon?" Yangliu Guanyin Miaoshan asked sullenly after seeing Yang Xin come back.

"Xingxian was sent back to the Tang Empire by the king." Yang Xin said calmly. As for the abnormality of Yangliu Guanyin Miaoshan, Yang Xin didn't care at all. If you really want to be serious, you will lose. It’s time to be a fox, play Liaozhai, adjust a boring journey, it’s over with a laugh, if you really want to take it seriously, you will be swallowed up with bones.

I really thought that people's hundreds of millions of years of penance were cultivated on dogs. For Guanyin Bodhisattva, a power of the three realms, everything is for strength, luck, and merit. It’s nothing more than a tool for luck, luck, and merit, and only silly white sweet monsters like Xingxian who have just transformed will be emotional, and their affection is not a simple word, but also mixed with some utilitarian factors. To put it bluntly, it's all for myself.

Yang Xin sees it very openly. In the short life of the later generations who are less than a hundred years old, love and affection are luxuries, let alone the Westward Journey that can live for tens of millions of years.

Yang Xin and his party continued westward. Not long after crossing Thorn Ridge, they heard bells ringing in the distance. Everyone used their magical powers to watch, and it turned out to be a temple.

"Yo, so we've arrived at Xiaoleiyin Temple." Yang Xin smiled slightly.

"Little Leiyin Temple? My old grandson has only heard of the Big Leiyin Temple, never heard of the Little Leiyin Temple, and there is a murderous aura in this auspicious light and auspiciousness." Monkey King opened his sharp eyes, carefully Observing carefully, at the same time, cast a glance at Tang Sanzang.

Yang Xin's heart moved when he heard the words, and he thought to himself: "The murderous aura in this auspicious light and auspicious atmosphere is probably not aimed at Tang Sanzang, but at himself."

"Be on guard." Yang Xin snorted coldly, and directly took out the Taiji Diagram, Pangu Banner, and Zhuxian Four Swords in advance.Yang Xin was wearing a Tai Chi picture, holding a Pangu banner in his left hand, and a Zhuxian sword in his right hand, and the other three immortal swords were directly on his body, with a look of full vigilance.

The giant wolf Gray Wind and the giant dragon Viserion also took out their magic weapons and put on full alert.Seeing this, Sun Wukong took out the golden cudgel directly, Zhu Bajie and Xiaobailong also took out their weapons and put on full alert, even Yangliu Guanyin Miaoshan was also on guard secretly.

"Can we enter this little Leiyin Temple?" Sun Wukong asked.

"Come in!" Yang Xin said awe-inspiringly.

You can hide from the first day of the junior high school but not the fifteenth day of the junior high school. Escape cannot solve the problem. Even if you escape from Xiaoleiyin Temple, others will dig holes for you elsewhere.Only by facing it bravely can we solve the problem. In this case, why not take advantage of the opportunity of foresight to solve the problem.

Yang Xin and his party cautiously entered the Little Leiyin Temple, where there are statues of three thousand Buddhas and five hundred Arhats.

Yang Xin suddenly smiled and asked: "Jin Chanzi, now that you have come to Xiaoleiyin Temple, you have seen three thousand Buddhas and five hundred arhats, why don't you visit them?"

"Why doesn't His Highness King Qin pay homage to the Buddha?" Seeing that Yang Xin and his party were so cautious, Tang Sanzang would not foolishly follow the original book, worshiping the Buddha when he saw the Buddha. He would be a fool if he said so.Tang Sanzang and Yang Xin looked disdainful, and couldn't help asking.

"Because they are not worthy. This king is the second-generation disciple of Renjiao who was personally accepted by the Supreme Sage. What qualifications do these three thousand Buddhas and five hundred Arhats have for me to pay homage to? In terms of strength, they are not necessarily stronger than this king. In terms of status, this king is on the same level as Tathagata Buddha and Donglai Buddha, so it is absolutely impossible for me to pay homage to them, but then again, they should pay homage to me." Yang Xin said frankly.

Tang Sanzang rolled his eyes when he heard the words, and was speechless immediately, because Yang Xin's words were indeed correct.Seeing Yang Xin's smug face, even if Tang Sanzang wanted to raise an argument, he couldn't raise it, and he couldn't help saying in his heart: "It's not that the poor monk doesn't want to argue, but that Yang Xin's words are so reasonable that the poor monk can't refute. "

"The [-] sects of the past can develop to such a large scale, it really makes us Pangu Zhengzong feel ashamed." Yang Xin said suddenly, never forgetting to belittle the Buddhist sect.

"Buddhism is authentic, why does His Highness the King of Qin call it heresy?" Tang Sanzang asked puzzled.

"This is not what I said. There are three thousand avenues and eight hundred sects. It is a predetermined number. Even if Western teachings are transformed into Buddhism, they will not be able to get rid of the essence of the eight hundred sects." Yang Xin said quietly, and then looked at the giant wolf gray Feng and the giant dragon Viserion took a look, and shouted sharply: "Do it!"

Get started first!
Send to people first, then send to people!Since it has been determined that it is the enemy, of course the subordinates must be the first to be stronger!
Yang Xin waved the Immortal Execution Sword in his hand, and a huge sword energy chopped towards the statues of [-] Buddhas and [-] Arhats.The giant dragon Viserion directly raised the fire-attributed plantain fan, and the giant wolf Gray Wind followed closely with the wind-attributed plantain fan.

The monsters transformed into three thousand Buddhas and five hundred arhats had no time to remove their disguise. They were either cut into two pieces by the Zhuxian Sword, or burned to ashes by the Zhigang Zhiyang fire ignited by the plantain fan.

"How courageous!" The Yellow-Browed King, who was disguised as the Tathagata Buddha, was furious.

King Huangmei didn't expect that Yang Xin didn't play his cards according to the routine. According to the standard routine, wouldn't these people have to worship the Tathagata Buddha?Changing myself into a Tathagata Buddha can just humiliate them, but I didn't expect Yang Xin and his party to do it directly.

Yang Xin didn't talk too much harshly, and he didn't fight with the Yellow-browed King at all. With a thought, Yang Xin's four swords of Jade Immortal rose in the air, pierced in the air, and headed towards the Yellow-browed King.

"Ah, despicable!" The Yellow-Browed King hurriedly took out the golden cymbal and pointed his head at Yang Xin.

With a thought of Yang Xin, Zhu Xian's four swords bypassed the golden cymbal, and still stabbed at the king with yellow eyebrows. At the same time, Yang Xin, who knew the horror of the golden cymbal, held the Pangu banner tightly with both hands, and sent out a qi blade, hitting the golden cymbal fiercely. The golden cymbal fell to the ground immediately.

Seeing that the situation was not going well, the Yellow-Browed King rolled over like a lazy donkey. He escaped the first wave of attacks from Zhu Xian's Four Swords in an extremely ugly but effective way. Bag, throwing it hard, the ethnic bag rose against the wind, and a huge suction sucked it in.

Yang Xin, the giant wolf Gray Wind and the giant dragon Viserion tried their best to resist the suction.Just when the Yellow-browed King was triumphant, the Yellow-browed King suddenly let out a miserable scream.

It's Sun Wukong!

The Great Sage Equaling Heaven, who made a big disturbance in the Heavenly Palace 500 years ago, took advantage of the time when Yang Xin and the Yellow-browed King fought, and when he was ignored, he came to the front of the Yellow-browed King at the fastest speed, and activated the racial talent—— The monkey steals the peach.

This Monkey Stealing Peach is not a trivial matter, but a full-strength blow by a golden fairy-level power.Everyone present and the demon heard the sound of the egg breaking.After screaming, the Yellow-Browed King couldn't even make a roar, and just opened his mouth wide to suck in cold air.

Seeing this opportunity, the little white dragon Ao Lie struck the King Huangmei a millennium kill with a dragon sword. Taking advantage of the situation, he twisted the hilt of his sword.

The tragic situation of King Huangmei can no longer be expressed in words.How arrogant she was just now, how sad it is now.

Without the control of the Yellow-browed King, it stands to reason that this race bag would lose its effect.However, at this time, the human race bag not only did not lose its efficacy, but its suction power was also greatly enhanced.

Yang Xin understood that this was the future Buddha Maitreya Buddha secretly manipulating the human race bag.Of course, Yang Xin was not reconciled to his party being sucked into the race bag.Being sucked into the human race bag, Tang Sanzang is definitely fine, but he is absolutely fine.

Yang Xin directly threw out the Tai Chi map on his body to resist the suction of the human race bag. At the same time, Pangu Banner slashed fiercely, sending out a qi blade to cut towards the human race bag in the air.

The race bag easily dodged, dodging the air blade from Yang Xin.Although the human race bag escaped the air blade, the suction disappeared instantly. With the protection of the Taiji diagram, the human race bag could no longer do anything to Yang Xin.

With Yang Xin's thought, the Taiji diagram immediately became larger, enveloping the entire Little Leiyin Temple in it.Taking advantage of the chance that the human race bag could not hurt him, Yang Xin manipulated the four swords of Jade Immortal with his mind, and with a light slash, he chopped off the head of the Yellow-browed King. The primordial spirit of the Yellow-browed King was shattered.

With the enemy at hand, Yang Xin didn't care about capturing the prisoners, and directly activated the Four Swords of Zhu Xian, killing all the monsters in the Little Leiyin Temple at the fastest speed in the shortest time.

Just as Yang Xin was fully preparing to deal with Maitreya Buddha, Yang Xin suddenly raised his head and looked at the roof, his expression changed.

"No, we are trapped." Yang Xin said coldly, only to see that the original small Leiyin Temple was gone, replaced by a huge arc.

Sun Wukong didn't believe it, so he flew out with a somersault cloud, and then was bounced back with a "bang~". Sun Wukong waved the golden cudgel with all his strength, but found that he couldn't break through the defense at all, and was trapped tightly.

"What are we trapped by?" Monkey King asked puzzled.

"If I guessed correctly, it is the golden cymbal of King Huangmei, no, to be precise, it is the golden cymbal of the future Buddha Maitreya Buddha, the Buddha Lord who came from the east, is this king right?" Yang Xin asked loudly.

However, no one answered Yang Xin.

"Maitreya Buddha, are you there?" Yang Xin yelled while quietly raising the purple gold gourd. As long as Maitreya Buddha dared to respond, he would be directly sucked into the purple gold gourd.

Obviously, Maitreya Buddha was not fooled, and there was still no reply to Yang Xin.Yang Xin also expressed his understanding that the golden cymbal is the magic weapon of Maitreya Buddha, and everything inside the golden cymbal should be under the attention of Maitreya Buddha. This little trick of his own can't hide from Maitreya Buddha's eyes.

"Use earth to escape!" Yang Xin said suddenly.

The giant wolf Huifeng immediately sealed and used the earth escape. As a result, the previously invincible earth escape failed.

"What should we do?" Monkey King didn't have a good solution for a while, because Monkey King had exhausted all kinds of methods just now, but they couldn't break the golden cymbal's defense.

"No hurry!" Yang Xin said, and then slashed hard with the Pangu banner in his hand, a blade of air slashed towards the golden cymbal, a crack was formed in the golden cymbal, but before Yang Xin could take advantage of the victory to pursue, the crack that Yang Xin made disappeared immediately up.

"Hey, there is also a self-repair function." Yang Xin said quietly, and then his voice became cold, and he said coldly: "There is an upper limit to the repair function."

After Yang Xin finished speaking, the Pangu Banner and Zhu Xian's four swords took turns to attack the golden cymbal. The golden cymbal was cut into cracks again and again, but these cracks also disappeared in an instant.

Yang Xin knew that Maitreya Buddha used his power to repair the scars on the golden cymbal outside.At this time, although Maitreya Buddha was always smiling, he was cursing in his heart, not Yang Xin, but Tathagata Buddha.

Maitreya Buddha knew that this difficulty was due to Tathagata Buddha using power and merit as bait to let himself act as a knife to get rid of Yang Xin, but now it seems that it is not certain who is the knife.Originally, Maitreya Buddha thought that killing Yang Xin would be a matter of an instant, but now it has become a protracted battle.

Maitreya Buddha knew that Yang Xin's strength was not as good as his own, but Yang Xin's magic weapon was powerful. The Tai Chi Diagram, Pan Gu Banner and the Four Swords of Zhu Xian were the innate treasures of the three Taoist saints. A congenital treasure was lent to Yang Xin.

What made Maitreya Buddha even more angry was that the Tathagata Buddha didn't tell himself this kind of thing at all, which made him suffer a lot by accident. His own boy was slaughtered by Yang Xin, and even the human race bag fell into the other party's hands .

Yang Xin apparently also found this acquired treasure ethnographic bag.Yang Xin drove the Four Swords of Zhu Xian to destroy the golden cymbals continuously with his thoughts, and at the same time, he used the Pangu banner to cut off the restriction of Houtian's human race bag, and at the same time used blood essence and merit sacrifices to refine the human race bag, and erased Maitreya Buddha's engraving on the human race. Branding on the bag.

Maitreya Buddha certainly felt that Yang Xin was competing with him for the ownership of the race bag.At first, Maitreya Buddha didn't care at all. After all, this human race bag was his magic weapon when he attained enlightenment. It had been in his hands for countless years, and he had already reached the point where his body and mind were united. Maitreya Buddha thought that Yang Xin couldn't erase his brand at all.

However, when countless golden merits were injected into the human race bag by Yang Xin, this acquired treasure began to evolve into the acquired merit treasure, and at the same time, the imprint of Maitreya Buddha engraved on the human race bag began to dissipate.

Maitreya Buddha hurriedly focused on two tasks. On the one hand, he wanted to control the golden cymbal, and on the other hand, he desperately drove the human race bag to escape Yang Xin's clutches.

It's a pity that Yang Xin's merits are almost inexhaustible. After Yang Xin poured in his merits vigorously, the acquired human race bag was immediately promoted to the treasure of acquired merits, and at the same time erased the spiritual imprint of Maitreya Buddha.

"This race bag belongs to the king." Yang Xin happily put away the race bag.This human race bag is extremely useful, it is an excellent magic weapon for trapped people, and it can also attack in groups, unlike Zijin Gourd, which only attacks individually, and you have to call the opponent's name and the opponent agrees to do it.

Yang Xin made the human race bag, first he used the human race bag to collect all the corpses of these little demons, then Yang Xin directly put the human race bag away, and said loudly: "Maitreya Buddha, why don't you let us out? "

Yang Xin waited for a long time, and seeing that Maitreya Buddha did not reply, he was not in a hurry, and still unhurriedly urged Zhu Xian's four swords to chop and chop the golden cymbals indiscriminately.

"We just let Maitreya Buddha trap us here?" Sun Wukong asked unwillingly.

"It's very easy to go out." Yang Xin said quietly.

"Nonsense!" Maitreya Buddha outside the golden cymbal laughed coldly in his heart.

"Bang~" Yang Xin kicked Tang Sanzang to the ground. At the same time, Yang Xin held the Zhuxian sword and put the Zhuxian sword across Tang Sanzang's neck. Cicada!"

"mean!"

(End of this chapter)