Let you conquer the world of low-level martial arts, what the hell is Journey to the West?

Chapter 273: Literary and physical battles, a contest of magical powers, and the powerful Samadhi Divine Wind
The Yellow Wind Monster does have some abilities.

But when he heard the names said by the three people in front of him, his expression suddenly froze, he took a breath of cold air secretly, and felt that it was a bit difficult.

He is not an ignorant little demon in the mountains. He has practiced in the Western Lingshan Mountain for many years and has some understanding of the positions in the Heavenly Court and the gods and immortals in the Three Realms.

The Taoist Master Miao of Qingyuan is the title of Erlang of Guanjiangkou. Although Zhang Tian in front of him does not look like the Erlang of Guanjiangkou, it is even more terrifying if someone dares to use this name and survive!

As for the name of the Great Sage Equaling Heaven, Sun Wukong, the Yellow Wind Monster had naturally heard of it. Although the Monkey King did not cause a big disturbance in the Heavenly Palace in this life and his reputation was not that loud, his name in the Buddhist world was still very powerful. After all, he had caused a big disturbance in Lingshan and beat countless Bodhisattvas and Arhats. Even the Buddha could not subdue him. What a powerful man.

And the last one is the most amazing.

A thief who often goes to Lingshan to steal things.

I don’t know how many disasters he has caused in the Three Realms, and he is not even dead. It is not like him who ended up like this because of stealing the lamp oil of Lingshan Tathagata...

The cow from Taishang Laojun’s family!
Looking at the half-smiling faces of the people who were seeking the scriptures, and then looking at the admiring eyes of the younger brothers around him, the Yellow Wind Monster gritted his teeth and decided to hold on a little longer. He could not lose face in front of so many younger brothers.

He shouted, "So you are three gods from heaven. Why are you not cultivating in heaven but running to my 800-li Yellow Wind Ridge? Are you here to surrender to me?"

"I am a Buddhist who has attained enlightenment. Although I violated the precepts by stealing lamp oil, I did not do anything that would cause cholera or violate the laws of heaven. What right do you have to seize my territory?"

"Drum roll, boys!"

As soon as the Yellow Wind Monster gave a command, countless little monsters swept in. Looking around, there was no telling how many leaders, big and small, there were. There were as many as five or six hundred lieutenants holding command flags alone, and the monster soldiers behind them were even more densely packed, probably tens of thousands.

The monkey gasped and couldn't help scratching his ears and cheeks. He was not afraid. After all, he was made of steel. Let alone tens of thousands of demon soldiers, even if a hundred thousand heavenly soldiers came, he would not be afraid at all.

I just thought in my heart that my master was reincarnated in a mortal body. As the saying goes, on the battlefield, swords and guns have no eyes. If someone is blind and accidentally hurts him, then my mission to obtain the scriptures will be in vain, and the old cow will be pushed back down the mountain, and my junior brother will also have to suffer the hardship of the heavenly law...

But the monkey was not one to back down, so he jumped in front of the Yellow Wind Monster and proposed a duel, which was the most popular method of gambling among the practitioners!

The Yellow Wind Monster also had this idea.

Immediately take advantage of the situation.

So the literary and physical fights were decided.

"A martial arts fight is a show of martial arts. Pick one of you three and fight me. You must not go beyond this 100-mile radius. The winner is the winner. You must not hurt the other person's life."

"A literary duel is a competition of magical powers, just like a martial arts duel. You three can pick one person to compete with me in magical powers. Whoever has the better magical power will be the winner!"

The Yellow Wind Monster was really thinking hard. Although he didn't know the details of the three people in front of him, he had heard of their names. He thought they must be highly skilled in martial arts, so he was bound to lose this round.

But he had practiced for many years and had a special magical power called Samadhi Divine Wind. When he was trying to steal lamp oil at Lingshan, he was captured by Tathagata, but he escaped with the help of this magical power. Even if Bodhisattvas and Buddhas who had practiced for many years found it difficult to resist, he was confident that he would win.

One win and one loss.

It not only saves face for yourself but also gives face to the other party, resulting in a situation where you neither lose nor win. It is a very thoughtful move.

The monkey didn't think too much about it. He was a man who loved martial arts. He picked up the Dinghai Shenzhen and started fighting with the Yellow Wind Monster. The fight was fierce and they were evenly matched.

Bai Yi Wu Tian was quite surprised, "When did Lingshan have such a person?"

He had left Buddhism for a long time and had never seen the Yellow Wind Monster.

Qingniu knew, "This fellow is a yellow-haired mink who has attained enlightenment. He is quite enlightened and holds a three-pronged steel fork. He is known as the Buddha's Sage. When he caused trouble at Lingshan, I was his cellmate. However, I had changed my appearance at that time, so he could not recognize me."

The saintly man.

Of course it is Erlang Zhenjun.

Being called the Buddhist Manifesting Saint, he is obviously capable. If he were facing others, he might have a chance of winning. Unfortunately, the one he met was a monkey. He has practiced with Bai Yi Wu Tian in the Shrouding Heaven Universe for more than 200 years, and his abilities have greatly increased. Even if he met the True Lord Xian Sheng himself, he would naturally be no problem, not to mention the so-called Buddhist Manifesting Saint.

Sure enough, under Zhang Tian's gaze, the Yellow Wind Monster felt a little tired after fighting with the monkey for more than ten rounds. His arms were numb from the shock, but he fought exceptionally well. There was dust everywhere. He looked at the stunned little monsters around him, knowing that he had met a ruthless man.

Soon.

The Yellow Wind Monster was defeated and admitted defeat on the spot, which made the monkey put his hands on his waist and laugh.

Won the fight.

Next comes the literary duel.

The monkey did not want to get involved and wanted to end the battle quickly, so he attacked fiercely. He bent his waist, and his body grew in the wind. He was a thousand feet tall, just like Mount Tai. His waist was like a steep mountain, his eyes were like lightning, his mouth was like a bloody basin, and his teeth were like swords and halberds. Just a glance from him was enough to frighten tens of thousands of demon soldiers. They trembled with fear and kowtowed to him, wanting to recognize him as their king.

The Yellow Wind Monster frowned and exclaimed, "What a great technique to control the heavens and the earth! But compared to my magical power, I'm afraid it lacks some abilities!"

The other person took out a small plate from his waist, then opened his mouth, took three breaths of cold air, and blew them out on the spot. It turned into a gust of yellow wind, and blew away the sand on the small plate. In an instant, the sky was dark.

Even though the monkey used the power of Heaven and Earth, he could not keep his footing and retreated repeatedly. He felt that the sky and earth were dark and he dared not open his eyes or look up. He could not tell the directions. He did not dare to use force with his feet for fear of hurting Bai Yi Wutan and the others. He could only retract his magical powers and was considered defeated.

He sighed, "What a magical power! What a Samadhi Divine Wind!"

The Yellow Wind King was very proud. "Of course, this is my specialty. When Tathagata Buddha wanted to capture me, he was blinded by my Samadhi Divine Wind. Five hundred Arhats turned over, the Eight Vajra disappeared, Manjusri lost his green-haired lion, Samantabhadra lost his white elephant, Zhenwu lost his tortoise and snake, Erlang got lost at Guanjiangkou, the Ten Kings of Hell couldn't find the judge, and even the Bodhisattva's Mount Putuo was blown down! This is a supernatural power!"

When the monkey heard this, he felt that he could not win.

Zhang Tian was even scratching his head.

Qingniu thought that he should go to Tushita Palace to borrow the palm-leaf fan to overcome the wind with wind, or use the fixed wind fan to stop the wind.

Only Bai Yi Wutan smiled without saying a word. He called Zhang Tian and taught Zhang Tian a forbidden word secret. What kind of ability does that have?

The Yellow Wind Monster opened his mouth and took a breath of cold air. He wanted to use the Samadhi Divine Wind again, but he saw Zhang Tian pointing at him from a distance and spitting out the word "forbidden".

then.

The Yellow Wind Monster just stood there with his mouth puffed out, and could no longer open his mouth!
Turned into a big hamster!
Yellow Wind Monster: ...

Yellow Wind Monster: Oh, oh, oh, you can’t play it like this!

(End of this chapter)