Chapter 553 Finding the God-Slaying Gun
Chapter 553 Finding the God-Slaying Gun
"Master Bodhi, you are so passionate!"
The fire was so intense that Yang Jiao could barely hold it back, and the old man angrily pointed to the sky, wishing he could poke a few holes in it.
Wukong blinked and began to look up at the sky as well.
Instantly, all the demons and gods in Fangcun Mountain turned against him.
Yang Jiao: ...
If this version of Bodhi Patriarch could leave unscathed, he would truly dare to lead a group of demons to overturn Hongjun Patriarch's table.
Unfortunately, they really do have the ability.
Let alone the fact that Patriarch Bodhi alone has the power to stir up the heavens and earth, just one of these simple demon gods would be enough to cause a lot of trouble.
Yang Jiao's Chaos Bell barrier wasn't protecting them, it was protecting the primordial world.
At this time, there is still a thousand years before the start of the Great Tribulation of Journey to the West.
The only way for Yang Jiao to obtain the Creation Jade Disc as quickly as possible is to recreate the Creation Lotus in the Three Realms.
The path has been found.
Although Yang Jiao didn't have a twelve-tiered lotus platform, her younger siblings did.
There are also black and white lotus platforms to choose from.
Kinnara and Yang Chan had absolutely no objections.
With the Taiji Diagram in the hands of the Supreme Sage, it wouldn't be difficult for Yang Jiao to obtain it.
If Nezha knew that he was going to use him to fight against the Heavenly Dao, he would probably be standing in front of him right now.
As for the root...
God-Slaying Spear.
The God-Slaying Spear is the divine weapon of the Demon Ancestor Rahu, capable of injuring even saints. I had seen this treasure before in the illusion.
At that time, Demon Ancestor Rahu was besieged in the western region by Hongjun Ancestor and others. Before his self-destruction, Yang Jiao had personally witnessed the Twelfth Grade World-Destroying Black Lotus and the God-Slaying Spear being left behind in the west.
Now that the Black Lotus has appeared, the trail of the God-Slaying Spear should still be in the West.
Only this last missing magical artifact remains to complete the Creation Lotus.
Without the Jade Disc of Creation, the power of Hongjun Ancestor is nothing to fear.
Of course, Yang Jiao was still afraid.
At least figures like the Three Pure Ones, Bodhi Patriarch, and these demon gods have absolutely no worries about the future.
"I'll find all these treasures, and then I'll leave Kongkong to you."
Yang Jiao bowed to Patriarch Bodhi and resolutely led Mosquito Taoist westward.
……
At this moment, in the Thirty-Three Heavens.
The Jade Emperor sensed that another great calamity was approaching, and tapped his knuckles on the table.
After a moment's thought, he got up and went to the Tushita Palace.
The Supreme Sage was standing outside the hall, calling out to the blue ox:
“Niu’er, come and taste this pot of freshly made Nine-Turn Golden Elixir.”
As he opened the gourd, a look of heartache crossed his face as he muttered, "Poor Niu Niu, from now on, you'd better stay away from your senior brother Xuan Du, or he might just throw you away."
The Supreme Sage was pouring the golden elixir into his hand when he caught a glimpse of a bright yellow color out of the corner of his eye. He frowned slightly and said:
"Did the Jade Emperor come here for the Great Tribulation?"
The Jade Emperor strode forward, his gaze lingering on the Nine-Turn Golden Elixir for a second before he spoke:
"Indeed, the great tribulation of the Investiture of the Gods has just ended, and another great tribulation is brewing."
That's too frequent.
Even the liquidation of karma shouldn't be so tightly scheduled.
The Supreme Sage smiled faintly:
"Since the Investiture of the Gods tribulation failed to obtain the human race's fortune to fill the Jade Tablet of Creation, the next tribulation must be used to earn fortune."
The Jade Emperor's brows furrowed:
"May I ask, Your Majesty, what methods or solutions do you have to devise?"
"A great calamity is both destruction and rebirth; it all depends on how one grasps the opportunities within it," the Supreme Sage said leisurely, his hands moving swiftly as he placed the Nine-Turn Golden Pills one by one near the Green Ox's mouth.
"If that's the case, then we must find a way to resolve it in advance." The Jade Emperor's gaze became profound.
His only worry was that this great calamity would be connected to Jiao'er again.
Since the Primordial Purple Qi is on her, then the Great Tribulation must be related to her.
The Jade Emperor's expression darkened, his fists clenched, and just as he was about to speak, he looked up and noticed that the green ox had been nudging the Nine-Turn Golden Pill but hadn't actually eaten it!
It was secretly tucked into the downy hair on its chin.
A green ox hiding a golden elixir?!
Jade Emperor: O. O
"The West is a variable."
The Supreme Sage, completely unaware, continued speaking.
The Jade Emperor struggled to tear his gaze away from the scene of Niu Zangdan, clearing his throat with a low cough:
"Well, according to the sage's opinion, how should this matter be resolved?"
The Supreme Sage smiled:
"It's alright, Yang Jiao is a bigger variable."
Her existence was the biggest variable in itself.
……
Western Buddhism.
This was the first time Yang Jiao and Mosquito Taoist had come here after they had attained enlightenment in the Western world.
Standing at the foot of Mount Ling, gazing at the towering peaks whose summits were nowhere in sight, she exclaimed in amazement:
"The West has become rich."
Soon, she could smell the scent of the living soil within.
He clicked his tongue.
It has to be her baby.
“As long as Maitreya and Ksitigarbha retain their positions, things will be much easier for them in the future.”
Yang Jiao was happy for her friend, but before the smile could reach her eyes, she suddenly snapped back to reality, pursed her lips, and said, "When did this relocation happen? The map has changed!"
At that time, the place in the illusion was completely covered by Mount Ling, and there was not a trace of it at all.
Even if Yang Jiao searched for the God-Slaying Spear according to the location in her memory, she couldn't find it.
She looked like the sky had fallen.
Mosquito Taoist stood beside the Netherworld Blood Sea, watching with delight as the Styx Ancestor appeared.
Since the Mosquito frankly acknowledged itself to the Styx Ancestor in the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation, its relationship with the Styx Ancestor has become much closer.
Although it's not even a tenth as good as Yang Jiao's, at least she won't run away when she sees him.
Seeing that Yang Jiao had brought Mosquito Daoist back, the Styx Ancestor glanced at her indifferently, and this time, to his great respect, did not splash her with a bloody wave.
"Little mosquito."
He called out affectionately, then waved his hand, and a wave resembling a chair rose from the sea of blood and stopped in front of the Mosquito Taoist.
She looked up and said to the Styx Ancestor without a care in the world:
"There's only one seat, so where will the mosquito sit?"
Mosquito Taoist instinctively felt that there was only one seat that should be given to Yang Jiao.
In short, the Yang family was so frightened that the Styx Ancestor reacted directly.
He waved his hands repeatedly:
"I'm looking for something, I won't sit down."
As she spoke, Yang Jiao began searching the western territory with her bare hands. She absolutely had to find the God-Slaying Spear.
Mosquito Taoist, crawling on the ground, also went over to help search:
"Even mosquitoes won't sit."
The Styx Ancestor closed his eyes tightly.
Unable to bear seeing the little mosquito he had carefully nurtured lying on the ground, rummaging through the mud, he asked:
What are you looking for?
Mosquito Taoist stood up and replied, "The God-Slaying Spear."
The tone of his voice showed no indication that the God-Slaying Spear was some rare and hard-to-find treasure.
The Styx Ancestor felt a tightness in his chest, then looked at Yang Jiao with a resentful expression.
Aside from her desire for it, he couldn't understand why Mosquito Taoist would be interested in such a lost treasure.
Didn't the God-Slaying Spear self-destruct along with the Demon Ancestor Rahu?
If it truly exists, it is highly likely to be in the West.
The Styx Ancestor raised his hand, and instantly several thousand Asuras appeared in the sea of blood before him, waiting respectfully.
He whispered the instructions:
"Find."
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