Journey to the West: Demon Emperor: Beginning as a Little Toad

Chapter 123 Wind and Fire Two Feather Fan

Soon.

Xiao Chen and Sun Wukong returned to Chechi Kingdom.

The Great Immortal Huli is still hanging out with the pretty girls in "Qimeng Street" right now. I'm afraid he won't come back for ten days or half a month.

Xiao Chen first went to Yuntai Mountain and introduced the Great Immortals Luli and Yangli to Sun Wukong.

The reactions of the Deer-Power Immortal and the Sheep-Power Immortal were the same as that of the Tiger-Power Immortal.

When they heard that Sun Wukong came down from heaven and was the Great Sage Equaling Heaven, they admiringly pulled Sun Wukong aside and asked him about the Three Pure Ones.

Sun Wukong naturally did not want to lose face, so he said that he had some friendship with Taishang Laojun, and when he met Taishang Laojun he just called him "old man", which frightened the Deer-Power Immortal and the Sheep-Power Immortal.

So, Sun Wukong had two more little fans.

Sun Wukong's sudden visit provided Xiao Chen with plan three.

He can borrow Sun Wukong's transformation skills and go to the Foyuan Pavilion to buy magic weapons with stones and gold.

Moreover, Sun Wukong's transformation skills are very strong, and he can change into a thousand forms. His ability to transform into a human using only hair is extremely flexible.

The secret room in Yuntaishan.

"Look, monkey, there's all that gold."

Xiao Chen spat out a large amount of gold transformed from stone from the world of Qiankun in his stomach and showed it.

"I didn't expect that little tiger had some skills."

"I, Old Sun, can also turn some gold into gold by using some magic, but the effect is not as good as his magic of turning stone into gold."

Sun Wukong picked up a piece of gold, looked at it for a long time, and exclaimed in amazement.

"Hey, hey, come on, Toad, let's go and change the magic weapon!"

Sun Wukong was quite excited about this matter, and he couldn't wait to pull Xiao Chen to talk.

"Monkey, turn yourself into a monk first, and let me see you."

Xiao Chen smiled.

With the help of Sun Wukong, it became much easier for him to get something for nothing. Sun Wukong could transform himself into people from the four continents and muddy the waters.

"Hey, Toad, just watch this."

Sun Wukong chanted a spell and transformed himself into a monk.

I saw Sun Wukong wearing a gray-white monk's robe and a monk's hat. He had a decent face and a solemn expression. He was indeed a good monk.

"Monkey, let me ask you, where are you from, monk?"

"What is your name?"

Xiao Chen exclaimed in admiration and asked with a smile.

"Where is the monk from?"

Upon hearing this, Sun Wukong scratched his head subconsciously, made up a random place name, and responded: "I am a monk from Nanhua Temple in Nanshanbuzhou, and my Buddhist name is 'Sanjie'."

"No, your changed appearance makes you a monk from Xiniuhezhou, not a monk from Nanshanbuzhou."

Xiao Chen shook his head.

In fact, Xiao Chen came to this Journey to the West world and met the people from the four continents, and found that their appearances were quite different.

For example, the people of Nanshanbuzhou look obviously like people from Greater China, with black hair and black pupils, straight hair, prominent brow bones, a heroic look, and a square face.

As for the people of Xiniu Hezhou, they look a bit like Indians, with thick curly hair, thick lips and short forehead.

This may be because Sakyamuni and most of his disciples were ancient Indians.

The monks in Xiniu Hezhou basically have standard Indian looks, which are obviously different from the Chinese.

Of course, some countries in Xiniu Hezhou also have people with blond hair and blue eyes, with exotic customs, a bit like Westerners.

Sun Wukong was stunned when he heard this. He really didn't pay attention to this.

"Come on, Monkey, there's no rush, we still have some preparations to do."

Xiao Chen chuckled. It is just as sharpening the knife does not delay the chopping of wood. When things come to the last step, you have to be more cautious and not let the secret be exposed all at once.

So, Xiao Chen and Sun Wukong traveled to Southern Continent for more than a month. He had a general idea of ​​the forces of all parties in Southern Continent and their appearances and voices, and he memorized the appearances of some people.

The Greater China area of ​​Nanshanbuzhou is mainly the place where the gods in heaven are believed to be.

For example, Yang Chan’s Huashan is in Southern Continent.

At this time, the journey to the West had not yet begun, and the Buddhist forces were not very prosperous in Jambudvīpa, so it was a good place to hide.

this day.

Outside Chechi City, there came a monk who was dressed in gold and silver, jewels, and looked rich, with a fat head and big ears.

He was wearing a cassock, holding a Zen staff, and sitting in a luxurious carriage. There were seven or eight little monks serving him behind him. He looked very impressive!
This wealthy monk was naturally transformed from Sun Wukong, and the little monk was transformed from a few hairs of Sun Wukong.

Xiao Chen used his magical powers to transform into a tiny golden toad pendant, hanging it on Sun Wukong's monk robe, and then activated the "Heavenly Secret Bag" and "Breath-Containing Pearl" to hide his breath.

Sun Wukong first pretended to stroll around Chechi City for a few rounds, and then went straight to the Foyuan Pavilion on Tianbao Street.

Chechi State, Tianbao Street, and Foyuan Pavilion.

Monk Zhijue came out to greet him. When he saw that Sun Wukong was also a Buddhist and was so wealthy, he was very polite.

As for Monk Zhiyuan, Xiao Chen didn't see him. He thought that he was seriously injured by Sun Wukong's stick and could not move.

"I came from the southern continent of Jambudvīpa and traveled all over the world. I passed by Chechi Country and heard that there are many treasures in the Buddha Pavilion of this country, so I came here to take a look."

Sun Wukong introduced seriously.

At this time, Sun Wukong put his feet together, stood straight, and put his hands together in front of his chest. He had a smile on his face, a peaceful look, and a kind face, looking like a great monk.

"Master, you have come from afar. I bow to you."

Monk Zhijue also bowed and said.

"Amitabha……"

"I am honored to receive your respect."

Sun Wukong first pretended to recite a few sentences of Buddhist scriptures, exchanged a few words with Monk Zhijue, and then began to look around.

After all, he was a demon king and had been in the heavenly palace, so he had some vision. Sun Wukong looked around and immediately fell in love with a crystal cabinet that was solemnly placed on the mahogany table in the main hall.

In the crystal cabinet is a fan with two-color feathers.

Xiao Chen also followed Sun Wukong's gaze. When he came to visit the shop three or four years ago, he had seen the treasures of the Foyuan Pavilion, which seemed to be the enchanting jade pipa and the lotus flowing light harp.

One is a control type magic weapon, and the other is a soul-exorcising magic weapon.

The enchanting jade pipa was later given by Monk Zhiyuan to the Scorpion Demon to deal with him, and the Lotus Flowing Light Harp must have been sold.

Unexpectedly, a new fan arrived at the Foyuan Pavilion. It seems that the strength of the weapon refiner behind it should not be underestimated.

The fan is round in shape and made up of two-colored feathers. Each feather seems to contain infinite spiritual power.

The fan handle is long and sturdy, with patterns of five animals carved on it. Each bird is lifelike, as if it will fly out from the fan handle at any time.

"How much do you sell this fan for?"

"Quickly, introduce him to me."

When Sun Wukong saw the treasure, his eyes lit up and he could no longer hold back. He jumped in front of the fan and asked directly.

Monk Zhijue saw that the eminent monk in front of him suddenly became impatient, and hesitated for a moment.

But he thought that Buddhism was not popular in Jambudvīpa, so how could it compare to the Buddha's feet? This monk from afar must have not seen any good things from Buddhism.

Therefore, Monk Zhijue wanted to show off and said proudly:

"This treasured fan is the treasure of our Foyuan Pavilion. It is a fan with two feathers: wind and fire. It is made from the feathers of two mythical beasts, Dapeng and Bifang."

"This fan, when waved from the front, will create a strong wind, with flying sand and rocks!"

"A fan on the back, flames blazing, heat waves overwhelming!"

Hearing this wonderful treasure that could generate both wind and fire, Sun Wukong could not help but asked with a smile, "Brother, how much do you want for this fan?"

(End of this chapter)