HLnovel Chapter 344 Yang Jian's Defeat
Chapter 344 Yang Jian's Defeat
"Rebel!"
Li Jing shouted angrily and quickly fled to the side.
Now that his pagoda is gone, it is like losing his amulet. He is no match for Nezha.
Ever since they were deified, the relationship between father and son had been unharmonious, and they had almost become enemies.
If he hadn't had the pagoda to protect him, he would have probably been stabbed to death by Nezha.
"Where to run?"
Nezha shouted loudly and chased after him.
The suffering and grievances he endured during the Conferred Gods Conferred Gods made him abandon his father-son relationship with Li Jing long ago.
Now that Li Jing has lost the pagoda, it is time for him to take revenge!
farce!
Bodhisattva Guanyin closed his eyes and sighed in his heart.
It shouldn't be like this!
It is obvious that Sun Wukong's strength was almost the same as Li Jing and Nezha before, but in just a few years, Sun Wukong's strength improved so quickly.
"Laojun, what kind of elixirs did you put in the Tushita Palace?"
Bodhisattva Guanyin couldn't help but turn her head to look at Taishang Laojun beside her, suspecting that Taishang Laojun had left behind some precious elixir, which allowed Sun Wukong's strength to improve so quickly.
"They are nothing more than some ordinary pills! The strength he has shown now cannot be explained by his realm improvement. The stick skills used by the monkey are quite impressive!"
Taishang Laojun frowned, explained, and then a thoughtful look appeared in his eyes.
"Could it be that it was taught by fellow Daoist Bodhi?"
"Then why didn't he use it before?"
"I don't know! Has anyone come into contact with Sun Wukong during this time?"
"Sun Wukong hasn't seen anyone except the Dragon Palace!"
The two turned their heads to look at Ao Guang standing beside them.
Could it be that the Dragon Palace took action?
"Why are you two looking at me like that?"
Ao Guang was shocked, but he didn't show any sign on the surface and just started to explain.
"There is no need for my Dragon Palace to help Sun Wukong!"
Indeed, the Dragon Palace had no need to help Sun Wukong. They still needed the merits from the Journey to the West, and helping Sun Wukong disrupt the Journey to the West would not be worth the loss for the Dragon Palace.
Bodhisattva Guanyin and Taishang Laojun looked at each other and suppressed their doubts about the Dragon Palace.
"If we don't take action now, Li Jing will die!"
Bodhisattva Guanyin looked at the battlefield. Li Jing was defeated by Sun Wukong and was now being hunted by Nezha. The heavenly soldiers and generals were leaderless and had been badly defeated.
Li Jing, at this time, had several holes poked in his body and was seriously injured.
"No time, reinforcements are coming!"
The Jade Emperor looked up and saw that a large number of heavenly soldiers and generals had arrived.
The leader was a tall and strong man with sharp eyes and brows. There was a vertical line between his eyebrows and he was followed by a black dog.
It’s really the True Lord of Guanjiangkou, Yang Jian!
The Jade Emperor deliberately arranged for Yang Jian to capture Sun Wukong after Li Jing's defeat in order to enhance Yang Jian's reputation.
But I didn't expect that Li Jing would be defeated so quickly.
"Nezha, stop being naughty!"
Yang Jian rescued Li Jing and stopped the furious Nezha.
It is difficult for a judge to judge family affairs, and he does not want to get involved in the dirty affairs between Li Jing and his son, but he has already arrived, so how can he sit idly by and watch Nezha kill Li Jing.
"Humph!"
Nezha snorted coldly. Seeing Yang Jian guarding Li Jing and his distant brother also rushing over quickly, he sighed inwardly, then stepped on the Wind Fire Wheel and flew straight into the sky.
Li Jing smiled bitterly, bowed to Yang Jian, and waited for Mu Zha and Jin Zha to arrive and protect him as he went to heaven.
Ugh!
Yang Jian sighed, temporarily putting aside the hatred between Li Jing and his son, looked at Sun Wukong who was showing his supernatural power below, and immediately took out the three-pointed, double-edged sword and killed Sun Wukong.
"You rascal monkey, why don't you surrender!"
"Well done!"
Sun Wukong only felt that his strength had greatly increased, but Li Jing was not strong enough, Nezha did not fight with him, and the strength of these heavenly soldiers and generals was too low, so he did not know what his own strength was.
Yang Jian arrived just in time. Both of them were in the middle stage of Golden Immortal, with similar cultivation base, so they could have a fierce battle.
But as soon as they started fighting, Yang Jian was already filled with fear and doubt.
He discovered that Sun Wukong could fight him on equal terms.
Moreover, it seemed that Sun Wukong's aura was somewhat similar to his.
This shows that the two people's skills are very similar!
"What a demon monkey!"
The two fought for three hundred rounds, but there was no winner. Sun Wukong became more and more courageous. These days he studied the martial arts given to him by Xiao Ran, but he was troubled by the inability to put it into practice.
Now that Yang Jian has arrived, it's a good opportunity for him to test what he has learned recently.
As the battle continued, Yang Jian found himself at a disadvantage and became furious.
"Look at my Dharmadhatu!"
"Haha, I, Old Sun, can do it too!"
Sun Wukong looked at Yang Jian's Dharmakāya, shook his head and smiled, and actually showed his Dharmakāya as well.
"This is impossible!"
The faces of Avalokitesvara and Taishang Laojun changed at the same time, revealing expressions of disbelief.
They both recognized that the Dharma Realm used by Sun Wukong was the Nine Revolutions Profound Art!
Ao Guang scratched his head and knew in his heart that Sun Wukong's ability to control the world must be due to the skills given by Xiao Ran, but he pretended to be confused and asked.
"This monkey can actually manifest the Dharma of heaven and earth?"
Neither of them answered Ao Guang's question at this time.
Taishang Laojun put his right hand into his sleeve and kept calculating who taught Sun Wukong the Nine Revolutions Profound Art.
On the other side, Guanyin was also constantly calculating.
After a long time, the two looked at each other and saw the confusion in each other's eyes.
Didn’t expect that!
In the Three Realms, there are very few people who can be predicted by both Taishang Laojun and Guanyin!
But Patriarch Bodhi and Yuanshi Tianzun are two of them.
"It can't be Bodhi! He doesn't have the Nine Revolutions Profound Art!"
"Then it can only be Yuanshi!"
"That's not right. After the Conferred Gods, Yuanshi became friendly with the West. There's no reason for him to teach Sun Wukong the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art."
Guanyin on the side also shook her head, but she had already begun to doubt Yuanshi Tianzun in her heart.
After all, the Nine Revolutions Profound Art was created by Yuanshi. Without Yuanshi's permission, the disciples of the School of Orthodoxy would not dare to pass this art to Sun Wukong.
The two men frowned and sighed secretly. There are more and more variables in this journey to the West!
"Yang Jian is going to lose!"
At this moment, Ao Guang suddenly said something, drawing their attention back to the battlefield below.
Yang Jian's Dharma image had been broken, and he had been hit by several sticks from Sun Wukong, and his defeat was obvious.
oooooooo!
Roaring Sky Dog became very anxious upon seeing this, and rushed straight towards Sun Wukong, but Sun Wukong seized the opportunity and cleverly sent a flying stick flying, smashing it into the East China Sea.
"Please help me, fellow Taoist!"
Guanyin closed her eyes to calm herself down, and when she opened them again she had calmed down. She spoke lightly to Taishang Laojun.
At this point, we can only act according to the original plan.
The process is not important!
"All right!"
Taishang Laojun sighed and wanted to take out the Vajra from his sleeve, but he remembered that Sun Wukong had looted the Tushita Palace and the Vajra was taken away. He couldn't help but shudder and waved the whisk in his hand.
The whisk turned into a cloud of silk threads that trapped Sun Wukong in the blink of an eye. No matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't break free. Finally, he was swept up by the whisk and flew towards the Heavenly Palace.
"You naughty monkey, come with me!"