People are writing novels in Journey to the West, and saints have come to urge them to update!

"Monkey monkey, Hugh is crazy, today I will escort you back to the heaven!"

Yang Jian sternly shouted, and grabbed the void with his big hand, and the three-pointed two-edged knife appeared out of thin air, and attacked Monkey King with a cold light like a rainbow.

Monkey King smiled head-on, not at all cowardly, but sarcastically said:

"Heavenly Court is really interesting. First, an old man was sent to persuade my old grandson, and now a boy with three eyes is sent over. Is it possible that there is no normal man in such a huge Heavenly Court?"

talking.

He jumped up, stepped on the tip of the wind and swam to one side, easily dodging the attack of the three-pointed two-edged knife.

Although the current monkey is only at the peak of Jinxian, his strength is much stronger than that in the original book, especially after writing "Journey to the West", he miraculously mastered all the magical powers of the monkey in the original book!

"Somersault Cloud!"

There is no need to shout, just a thought, and auspicious clouds come from the sky, dragging Monkey King to attack Yang Jian.

Different from the somersault cloud of the six-eared macaque, Sun Wukong's somersault cloud is transformed by talent. Not only can he fight for hundreds of thousands of miles, but he can also communicate with the monkey's mind, which plays an unexpected role in the battle.

Under Sun Wukong's thought, somersault cloud was extremely fast, and circled directly behind Yang Jian.

"Eat my grandson!"

The monkey screamed strangely, and the brush in its hand stretched out abruptly, turning into an iron rod, aiming at the back of Yang Jian's head like a sap.

However, Yang Jian is not a vegetarian, he already had a perception when Monkey King appeared behind him in an instant.

"court death!"

A cold light flashed in his eyes, he squeezed out a formula and slapped it behind him, hitting with the iron rod turned into a brush.

"boom--"

The formula turned into bright purple light, covering the entire Huaguo Mountain.

……

at the same time.

Both Heavenly Court and Buddhism are watching this battle!

"Hehe, although this stone monkey is strong, its realm is too low after all, its background is insufficient, and its explosive power is amazing enough, but if it continues for such a long time, he will undoubtedly lose."

In the heavenly court, some gods laughed out loud, knowing that they had seen through the situation of the battle.

"That's natural. Although this monstrous monkey was raised naturally, the days of cultivation are too short after all. How could it be the opponent of Erlang Xianshengzhenjun?"

"As expected of Erlang Xianshengzhenjun. Since the first battle of Fengshen, I have rarely seen him make a move. I didn't expect him to be so powerful!"

All the immortals looked at the scene in Haotian mirror and talked a lot.

Even the Jade Emperor, who was sitting on the dragon chair, had a smile on his lips and was proud of himself.

This Yang Jian is his nephew, and his nephew was praised, which made him feel much better.

"It's just that, why didn't Yang Jian make a quick decision? Why did he want to deal with this monkey head?"

The Jade Emperor frowned slightly, feeling that something was wrong with the battle situation.

But I just can't tell where the problem is.

the other side.

Lingshan, Daleiyin Temple.

The atmosphere in the temple was strange, and I saw that the Tathagata Buddha and the Buddhas of the heavens all had their eyes shining brightly, looking at the same direction together, like sculptures.

It's been a long time.

The Tathagata Buddha just withdrew his gaze, his expression was indifferent, and he could not see happiness or anger.

"Buddha, something is wrong with Yang Jian!"

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, who had just recovered from Mu Chen's shadow, spoke in a deep voice.

Because of the "Ksitigarbha Crusoe", he lost all his face in Buddhism. In order to regain his former dignity, he is very active in everything he does recently, and even strives to be the first in speaking.

Tathagata glanced at him lightly, nodded and said:

"With Yang Jian's strength, it should be easy to subdue the monster monkey, and it won't be such a long fight."

Could it be that Yang Jian let the water go?

At this time, Guanyin Bodhisattva guessed:

"Could it be that Yang Jian did it on purpose? He hasn't made a move for thousands of years, but now that he's struggling with his skills, why does he want to do a few more tricks with the monster monkey?"

As soon as these words came out, all the Buddhas echoed.

"What Avalokitesvara said makes sense!"

"It must be so!"

Even Tathagata Buddha nodded slightly, agreeing with Guanyin's guess.

If not, why did Yang Jian fight the stone monkey for so long?

……

In Huaguo Mountain.

Yang Jian looked at the stone monkey in front of him, his face was so gloomy that it was almost covered with a layer of frost.

This monkey is simply too difficult to deal with!

It is clearly only the peak of Jinxian, but the strength is actually stronger than Taiyi Jinxian. With that weird writing brush, it is even comparable to him!

It's been so long since his debut, Yang Jian, this is the first time he has encountered such a thing!

"No, there may be a lot of people secretly paying attention to this battle, I must make a quick decision!"

Yang Jian was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.

On the contrary, Sun Wukong seemed much calmer.

He was hanging upside down on the branch, twirling the brush in his hand, looking at Yang Jian with a smile.

"Three-eyed monster, is it possible that this is all you have? Do you want my old grandson to write this battle into a book so that everyone knows that you are a fake Erlang God?"

There was obvious provocation in his words, as if he wanted to provoke Yang Jian.

In fact, the monkey did think so.

Because just now, an inspiration flashed in his mind, and he had a new idea for the follow-up story of "Journey to the West".

Isn't Heaven going to deal with itself?

Then you might as well make Tianting a big villain and let the self in the book make troubles in Tiangong!

As for this Yang Jian, why not give him a face and let him be a tool man to fight against himself in the book!

Since he is a tool for fighting, he must figure out Yang Jian's strength and magical powers, so that it will be more real and exciting to write in the book!

Thinking of this, Monkey King became even more excited, wishing he could fight Yang Jian for [-] rounds now.

But he could also see that Yang Jian, this guy, was thinking about quick battles and quick decisions!

How does this work?

You must fight me for three days and three nights!

"Little Yang Jian, it's just a fight, why are you so mother-in-law? Quickly use all your magical powers, so that your grandpa can see it!"

The monkey pointed at Yang Jian's nose and cursed.

Taibai Jinxing at the side turned pale with fright when seeing this scene.

"It's over, it's over, this monkey is talking nonsense, I'm afraid it will completely anger Yang Jian, I hope Yang Jian won't kill the monkey, I'm still waiting to read the novel!"

Yang Jian looked at Monkey King coldly, the killing intent in his eyes almost turned into substance.

unacceptable!

Simply too much!

This monkey not only said he was a parallel importer, but also dared to call himself Grandpa Sun!

With the Jade Emperor's urgency, the current battle may be being watched by countless gods!

Don't I, Yang Erlang, lose any face?

Alright, since you are looking for death, you monster monkey, then modify this seat to be ruthless!

Yang Jian was furious, raised the three-pointed two-edged knife and attacked.

Seeing the success of the scheme, Monkey King smiled triumphantly, quickly took out a fighting spirit pill from his bosom, and put on the super-defensive ancient insect emperor clothes.

A fighting spirit pill entered his throat, and the monkey's realm soared, temporarily entering the Taiyi Jinxian realm, and his combat power was greatly improved.

"when!"

at this time.

The three-pointed and two-edged knife slashed on Sun Wukong's body, leaving a striking knife mark on the ancient insect emperor's clothes, but no blood flowed out.

"What magic weapon is this?"

Shocked and angry, Yang Jian raised his knife and slashed down again.

This time, the monkey moved.

I saw that his body was like a spirit snake, and he jumped onto Yang Jian's back with one stride. With the brush dipped in his saliva, he drew a turtle on Yang Jian's back.

"presumptuous!"

Yang Jian was short of breath, and the spiritual energy in his body shook, and a burst of air burst out.

Sun Wukong was immediately blown away by the air wave, turned somersault in mid-air, and then stabilized his posture.

"Hehe, interesting, I didn't expect my old grandson not only to write well, but also to draw so similarly!"

He stepped on somersault clouds, looking at Yang Jian as if admiring his own work.

"Second, Erlang Xianshengzhenjun, on your clothes..."

Taibai Jinxing hid behind a stone, reminding weakly.

Yang Jian frowned, but didn't turn his head.

With just a cold snort, the turtle-painted clothes on his body turned into a burst of flying ash and disappeared, and then his whole body was enveloped in a ball of golden light.

"Hahaha, don't block it, there is no one else here!"

Seeing Yang Jian covered in golden light, Monkey King laughed out loud.

"Hmph, country monkey monster, what kind of etiquette and shame do you know?"

Yang Jian snorted angrily. To him, today's battle was simply the greatest shame since he was granted the title of God!

He has run out of patience!

"Monkey Monkey, I will take your life right now!"

While speaking, the vertical pupils between Yang Jian's brows suddenly opened, and a dazzling light shot out from them, destroying everything.

"Oops, Yang Jian opened his eyes, this monkey is dead!"

Taibai Jinxing exclaimed.

He hasn't finished the novel yet!

At the same time, Sun Wukong also felt the threat of death, and at this moment, it seemed that something entered his mind, causing him to burst out of inspiration.

"Hahaha, my old grandson knows how to write Havoc in Heaven!"

In the crisis of life and death, the monkey's face showed no fear, but was full of excitement. Facing the dazzling light, he took out a scroll of bamboo slips and wrote:

[Zhaohui Erlang God, Qitian Sun Dasheng, this one is high-minded and deceives the enemy Monkey King, and that one is subduing the real Liangdong... Iron rods race against flying dragons, the gods are like dancing phoenixes, blocking left and right attacking, front and back... The golden cudgel is a treasure in the sea, and you can win by changing and flying; 】

This time, instead of directly starting with the story, he wrote the poem first.

The moment of poetry.

Thousands of miles of auspicious clouds rolled in, and the talents soared to the sky, all of which were injected into Monkey King's body.