Honghuang: Yu Ding forgot to accept a disciple

Chapter 428 I just want to send you, the old demon, back to the abyss!

Chapter 428 I just want to send you, the old demon, back to the abyss!
Li Jing was caught off guard and was pierced through the chest by Nezha’s spear. He fell from the clouds and was nailed directly to the Flower-Fruit Mountain.

Without their leader, the 100,000 heavenly soldiers immediately lost their composure and were beaten back by the monsters from Mount Huaguo. They retreated in panic.

Nezha did not return to heaven, but stayed in Huaguo Mountain and joined the anti-celestial demon clan.

Yang Jian shifted his gaze from the picture displayed on the Jade Disc of Creation to look at Hongjun.

Hongjun smiled and said, “As long as this monkey is not captured and taken to heaven, no matter how many tricks you use, you will not be able to subdue this monkey.”

“It’s just a stubborn fight.”

Yang Jian shook his head.

The disparity between the immortals in heaven and the monsters in Mount Huaguo is so huge that Mount Huaguo is absolutely unable to compete with heaven.

“Really? My friend, you might as well think about it carefully. Is there any omission in the Conferred God Campaign?”

Hongjun meant something.

Yang Jian was startled when he heard this, and discovered that in the Flower-Fruit Mountain shown on the Jade Disc of Creation, demons from all directions were constantly gathering. He hurriedly monitored the prehistoric world through the List of the Gods.

Suddenly, they saw the Guiding Divine Banner floating in the sky above Uttarakuru. Countless demons were converted by it and flew to the Flower-Fruit Mountain.

“I have already made my move. How are you going to respond?”

Hongjun looked confident of victory.

Yang Jian asked doubtfully, “Is it possible that Lady Nuwa doesn’t care about Daozu’s actions of controlling the demon race?”

Hongjun: “I have already informed the other saints that we will use this game as the deciding factor. If I lose, I will stop and never interfere with the Heavenly Dao again. Otherwise~”

“I see.”

Yang Jian nodded, and secretly fiddled with the jade talisman in his sleeve, and sent a message to Su Daji, asking her to pretend to be the Bull Demon King and join the monkey’s anti-heaven army to act as an insider.

The Flower-Fruit Mountain won its first great victory against the Heavenly Palace. Within a few months, all the monsters gathered together. In addition to the monkey, six other monster kings stood out, all of them were called great sages.

The Heavenly Court sent troops to encircle and suppress the rebellion many times, but they all returned empty-handed.

All the Golden Immortals in the Heavenly Palace were defeated by Nezha’s gun.

Upon seeing this, Yang Jian refined the incarnation of distracting thoughts that he had captured earlier into an incarnation outside of his body. Holding a three-pointed, two-edged sword, he presented the Vajra Cutter to Laojun in exchange for his cooperation.

The Heavenly Palace was able to stop its defeat only after Yang Jian incarnated to fight against Nezha.

With the help of Su Daji, the monsters in Flower-Fruit Mountain were finally defeated by Heaven. The monkey was captured and brought to Heaven, and thrown into the Eight Diagrams Furnace by Laojun, preparing to retrace Yang Jian’s past path. In the furnace, he refined the Yuanshi Daoyin and condensed the Golden Immortal Dao Fruit.

Soon, the monkey escaped from the furnace, made a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace, and even fought under the throne of Haotian.

Just when the monkey was shouting at Haotian to leave the throne of the Emperor of Heaven and let him be the master of the prehistoric world, the Buddha Tathagata from the West appeared immediately.

Tathagata made a bet with Wukong by using the power of fate, and the monkey was defeated. He was suppressed by Tathagata with Buddhism. The Mahayana Buddhism turned into the Five Finger Mountain, which pressed the monkey under the mountain.

Hongjun smiled and said, “My friend, you really have a good trick. Many powerful people in this prehistoric world are willing to play this good show with you.”

As he spoke, he signaled Yang Jian to throw an innate spiritual treasure into the porcelain plate so that he could use it to dismember the saint’s body and enjoy it.

Yang Jian slowly shook his head: “This opportunity to become a saint is not the path I want.”

Yang Jian knew very well that Hongjun was taking advantage of his desire for the throne, so he would not go along with him.

Hongjun wanted to separate him from the innate spiritual treasure that protected him.

Therefore, he had said before that in order to prepare the body of the saint, four treasures were needed, which corresponded to the four innate items that Yang Jian possessed.

They are Vajra Cutter, Pangu Banner, Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife, and Tai Chi Diagram.

Yang Jian knew that Hongjun’s most important goal was the Tai Chi diagram.

The reason why Hongjun was willing to sit here and talk to him in a friendly manner was because as long as the Tai Chi diagram existed on Yang Jian, Hongjun would be unable to do anything to Yang Jian, so he came up with the idea of ​​luring him with the sainthood.

But Yang Jian won’t take the bait.

After all, the Two Saints of the West could not escape the hands of Hongjun. If he followed the old path of the Two Saints, he would only become another puppet of Hongjun.

Hongjun’s eyes were strange: “If you don’t want to, then why do you want to bet with me?”

Yang Jian sneered and said, “Daozu will understand later.”

Hongjun frowned when he heard this. He couldn’t figure out what he was relying on.

The two of them sat in the Zixiao Palace, looking at the ancient mountains and rivers reflected on the Jade Disc of Creation.

Five hundred years have passed by in a hurry.

Jin Chanzi reincarnated ten times and embarked on the journey to the west.

The Monkey King was captured at the foot of the Five Elements Mountain, the Proud Horse was found in the Eagle Gorge, Bajie was subdued in the Yunzhan Cave, and Sha Wujing was met in the Flowing Sand River.

The journey westward went extremely smoothly, and Hongjun did not create any obstacles.

Yang Jian wondered if Hongjun was going to admit defeat, then he saw Hongjun take action. He transformed a skeleton into the White Bone Lady.

Yang Jian laughed dumbly upon seeing this: “You want to use this to alienate the relationship between master and apprentice, I’m afraid Daozu won’t be happy. Among the four masters and apprentices, only the monkey has extraordinary magical powers. Without the monkey, they will never be able to reach the West Heaven.”

Hongjun sneered and said, “You underestimate my ability.”

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The familiar situation of the three fights with the White Bone Demon happened, and Wukong was indeed driven away by Tang Seng.

Yang Jian smiled and said, “Just wait and see, these three masters and apprentices will definitely invite the monkey back.”

He was completely confident and was too lazy to deal with Hongjun’s methods.

Later, Tang Seng was trapped in Baoxiang Kingdom, slandered as a demon tiger, and imprisoned in a cage.

Bajie and Sha Seng were unable to do anything to the yellow-robed monster, so they could only go and look for their eldest brother to come back.

Bajie had just flown up the cloud towards the Flower-Fruit Mountain. After flying for half a day, he saw the Flower-Fruit Mountain in the East China Sea and met his senior brother there.

Bajie was so excited that he couldn’t express it in words, and asked his eldest brother to go back.

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Yang Jian was surprised when he saw this situation.

There is something wrong with the Flower-Fruit Mountain that Bajie went to. The Precious Elephant Kingdom is in Xiniu Hezhou, which is very far away from Dongsheng Shenzhou. With Bajie’s limited cultivation level, it is impossible for him to fly there in half a day. The Monkey King there must be someone else.

With the help of the Investiture of the Gods, he explored the Flower-Fruit Mountain and found that Sun Wukong was being the Monkey King in the Water Curtain Cave, enjoying himself and had obviously forgotten about the journey to the West.

“Oops!”

Yang Jian realized something instantly. The monkey who followed Bajie back was a fake. Hongjun had made another move at some point and arranged for a fake Monkey King to appear and replace the real Sun Wukong.

Looking at the fake monkey, its magical powers are exactly the same as the real monkey, even the Yuanshi Daoyin he practices is the same.

This discovery made Yang Jian feel extremely alarmed. As far as he knew, he was the only one who practiced Yuanshi Daoyin, and later he passed it on to the monkey. So how did this fake monkey learn it?
Hongjun’s move was extremely insidious. He used the White Bone Demon to alienate the master and disciple, and then when Tang Seng’s mind was at its weakest, he sent a fake monkey to the scene. As long as Tang Seng could not tell that the monkey was fake, the real Sun Wukong would become a fake.

“The True and False Monkey King!”

Yang Jian talked to himself.

The current situation is equivalent to this disaster beforehand. If he sent someone to wake up Sun Wukong and tell him that he was being impersonated, Sun Wukong would surely be furious and attack him.

Fortunately, the final result was that the incident ended in front of Tathagata, and they were all on the same side.

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On the other side, the four masters and apprentices had already passed the Xiliang Women’s Kingdom. The fake Sun Wukong killed several mortals and threatened Tang Monk, and was eventually driven away by Tang Monk. Yang Jian knew that the time had come, so he sent a message to several spies buried in Huaguo Mountain to whisper in Sun Wukong’s ear, asking him to return to the westward team as soon as possible.

Sun Wukong felt that he had stayed away for too long these days, as if Tang Seng and his two fellow disciples had really forgotten him. But it was not easy for him to go back directly, so he could only go to Luojia Mountain in the South China Sea to ask Guanyin Bodhisattva for mercy.

Just two days after he left, the fake monkey returned to Huaguo Mountain.

Two days later, Sha Seng came to ask for the fake monkey, but found that the fake monkey had already transformed into another team to obtain the scriptures and was preparing to go to the West by himself.

In a rage, he rushed out of the Flower-Fruit Mountain and went to the South China Sea to complain to Guanyin Bodhisattva.

When he entered the Purple Bamboo Forest, he saw Monkey King. He thought that this monkey had come before him and was ready to make a complaint first.

Sha Seng told Guanyin about the monkey’s evil deeds and asked her to punish the monkey.

Guanyin explained that the monkey had been here for four days, which did not match the time Sha Seng said.

When the monkey heard that his old nest had been occupied by someone just after he left, he became furious. He and Sha Seng said goodbye to the Bodhisattva and returned to the Water Curtain Cave.

The two monkeys met each other and immediately started fighting, stepping on the clouds. It was a fight that was hard to separate. Wherever they passed, the clouds scattered and the mountains and rivers collapsed.

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When the two monkeys met, Hongjun showed satisfaction on his face: “Yang Jian, can you now tell which is real and which is fake?”

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Yang Jian took a deep breath and shook his head slowly: “The Taoist’s magical power is indeed extraordinary. I don’t know how this fake monkey was enlightened. His magical power is actually the same as mine.”

Hongjun smiled but said nothing.

In the video, the two monkeys were fighting as they walked, all the way to the South China Sea and then to Mount Luojia, disturbing Avalokitesvara.

The two monkeys shouted at Guanyin to come out and tell the real one from the fake one.

Guanyin silently recited the spell to tighten the hoop, and the two monkeys suddenly felt pain at the same time.

He shook his head and said, “I can’t recognize you either. When you caused a big disturbance in the Heavenly Palace, many gods recognized you. Go to the Heavenly Palace and try.”

After hearing this, the two monkeys went to the front of Lingxiao Palace and asked Haotian to make a decision.

When Haotian saw this, his head suddenly became bigger. He couldn’t tell which of the two monkeys was real and which was fake.

Even if you bring a magic mirror, it is difficult to tell the real from the fake.

No matter how powerful the two monkeys were, they were still the same in front of Tang Seng.

He then entered the underworld and came to the Senluo Palace, disturbing the Ten Kings of Hell and asking them to check the Book of Life and Death. Because Sun Wukong had previously wiped out the life and death of all monkeys, there was no telling what the outcome would be here.

The Ten Kings of Hell were worried that the two monkeys would destroy Fengdu, so in order to divert the trouble away, they said that Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva had a magical beast called Di Ting who could identify the situation.

The two monkeys really went to hell and came before Ksitigarbha, asking him to make a judgment.

Ksitigarbha summons people to listen carefully.

Di Ting fell to the ground, then raised his head and shook his head repeatedly at Ksitigarbha.

Ksitigarbha understood what he meant and said, “My buddha’s Dharma is limited and it is difficult to tell the difference. Only the Tathagata has boundless power and I think he can tell the difference between the two of you.”

After hearing this, the two monkeys really flew away.

Ksitigarbha asked Di Ting why he didn’t say anything.

Di Ting whispered in Di Zang’s ear with lingering fear: “The monster is very powerful. If we tell others, I’m afraid the Eighteen Levels of Hell will not be able to save us.”

“Why?”

Di Ting said cautiously: “Yang Jian!”

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The two monkeys climbed up Mount Xumi, entered the Great Leiyin Temple, and saw gods and Buddhas everywhere.

In front of us is a seven-treasure lotus platform, on which the Tathagata is preaching.

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Zixiao Palace.

Yang Jian frowned, and when he heard Di Ting utter the word “Yang Jian”, his heart suddenly skipped a beat and he realized something.

He thought to himself that if he transformed himself into a monkey, it would be difficult for the gods and Buddhas in the sky to recognize him.

The identity of the fake monkey became clear in an instant. It should be one of his three corpses. It had defected to Hongjun at some point to disrupt Yang Jian’s plan.

Yang Jian snorted coldly, “Daozu is really good at this. I have been searching for these three corpses for a thousand years and have never found any clues, but Daozu actually found one.”

Hongjun smiled and said, “Guess which monkey your Master Duobao will kill. If Taoist Duobao kills one of your three corpses, your path will be incomplete and you will stop at the Golden Immortal. If you kill the monkey, you will not be able to use it to fight against my Chaos Heavenly Demon.”

Yang Jian raised his eyebrows and said, “This method of transformation is in the prehistoric world, and only Nuwa can see it. I think we have to go to Nuwa Palace to find out the answer.”

“Now that the three corpses of yours have fallen into Nuwa’s hands, I’m afraid you will never be able to escape from her clutches. If you are willing to kill the real monkey, you will still have a chance to become a saint. Otherwise, even if Jie Yin and Zhunti’s primordial purple energy are given to you, you will not be able to become a saint.”

Hongjun sighed.

Yang Jian remained unmoved.

In the Great Leiyin Temple.

Tathagata found that he could hardly tell which was the fake monkey. The two monkeys had exactly the same aura, and their methods of cultivation and supernatural powers were equally matched.

Tathagata couldn’t tell the difference, so he could only say: “Use your transformation skills to fight.”

After hearing this, the two monkeys changed their shapes and fought again.

Tathagata used his Dharma Eye and found that it was still difficult to see the true appearance of the two monkeys after their transformation. He immediately realized that the two monkeys were actually practicing Nuwa’s seventy-two transformations.

Then he said, “You all practice the same methods, which are difficult for me to distinguish. But there is the Holy Nuwa. Your previous incarnation, Wukong, was a spirit stone enlightened by Nuwa. The cause and effect between you and Nuwa are not shallow. The wise eyes of the Holy Nuwa will definitely be able to see your origins. You can go to the Nuwa Palace to pay homage to the Holy Nuwa.”

When Sun Wukong heard this, he shouted, “Fake monkey, do you dare to go to the Queen Mother’s Palace?”

The fake monkey was Yang Jian’s three corpses. He knew that he would be exposed in front of Nuwa, but in order not to be exposed in front of the Buddhas, he also shouted: “Why not?”

The two monkeys immediately left Leiyin Temple and flew to Uttarakuru.

Wa Palace.

As soon as the two monkeys reached the door, a little girl came out and pointed to a monkey on the right: “Come in first, the Queen has something to say to you.”

The girl led the monkey in.

After a while, the girl came out again and said to the remaining monkey, “You can go now. The fake monkey has been subdued by the goddess.”

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The identity of the true and false Monkey King has been determined.

Yang Jian said to Hongjun: “Daozu, you have already made three attempts, but all failed. If you admit defeat now and give up on usurping the Heavenly Dao, I can make the decision and save Daozu from the danger of his soul being torn apart and allow him to reincarnate.”

Hongjun’s expression turned cold: “Arrogant boy, are you so sure that I will lose?”

Yang Jian nodded and smiled: “Of course it is so.”

“Why?”

“Because my desire to become a saint is all fake, just for the sake of Daozu’s participation! I don’t care whether the three corpses live or die. After all, a saint is not called a saint because of his sainthood. The sainthood of Nuwa, Yuanshi and Tongtian was not achieved by themselves. It’s just because they are too powerful. If they don’t have the sainthood, it seems that the two saints in the West are not worthy of the name. The so-called Hongmeng purple qi, or the realization of the Hunyuan Dao, or the cultivation of semi-saints, I don’t care.”

Yang Jian laughed.

His face suddenly became ferocious: “I just want to send you, the old demon, back to hell!”

(End of this chapter)