Chapter 143: Immortal, why are you cheating?
Not to mention, Sun Wukong now has two innate magical treasures hidden on his head.

Do you really think this magical treasure is given to me for free?

Under such strong opponents, even the Six-Eared Macaque, who was at the peak of Taiyi level, could not withstand Sun Wukong's sudden blow even though he had practiced seventy-two transformations and other magical skills.

With one blow, his magic and intention were broken, and he was blasted away for dozens of miles.

"Don't mess with me, I have a bad temper... Bah bah bah!"

That is to say, Lao Sun doesn't like to provoke karma, he just likes to lie down, and you, a monkey, have someone to protect you, otherwise...

Kill you!

It will also save you from becoming one of the eighty-one difficulties in the future, and playing the game of true or false Monkey King? Die first!

After Sun Wukong hit the six-eared macaque with a stick, he wanted to hit him a few more times and just kill the monkey directly.

But right now.

The God-killing Spear that was faintly pressing against his head gave him a certain throbbing sensation.

After careful sensing, it was found that someone had activated this treasure.

"Damn it, I knew that this monkey would not come to Wuzhuang Temple for no reason! It turns out that someone ordered him to do so. He just sat there and watched, so I couldn't find out where he was going."

"What the hell are you doing? Go, go, go!"

If you keep fighting, you'll be made a fool of yourself.

Or, he knew he was being tricked, but still fell into the trap.

Sun Wukong doesn't like it.

He casually smashed down a few times with the stick, dispersing the forbidden light around him one by one, and ignored the sudden howls of the six-eared macaque behind him, and pounced towards him.

Sun Wukong turned around and turned into a rainbow light, and went straight to the gate of Wuzhuang Temple.

He put away his real and fake bodies, pushed open the door, and stepped into the Wuzhuang Temple.

By the time Sun Wukong turned around and closed the door, the Six-Eared Macaque had already chased him to the gate of Wuzhuang Temple, and even raised the iron weapon in his hand, but had not yet landed.

Facing the suddenly closed door.

The iron-clad soldiers in the hands of the six-eared macaque could not be knocked down no matter what.

Hitting Sun Wukong with a stick is one thing, but smashing the door of Wuzhuang Temple is another matter entirely.

It is different from other immortal caves and Taoist temples.

There are no restrictions on the walls and doors of Wuzhuang Temple. Any immortal can easily break down the doors if they want to.

That's exactly the case.

Since ancient times, no one has ever heard of any god, Buddha, or wandering cultivator or demon ever breaking through the walls of the Wuzhuang Temple.

Because the owner of Wuzhuang Temple is called Zhen Yuanzi!
If you dare to break through the door of Wuzhuang Temple, this immortal will exile you and make it impossible for you to be reincarnated!
“Ahhh!! Sun Wukong, get out here, you cowardly wild monkey, you horse keeper who only knows how to run away… Even if you don’t feel ashamed, I feel ashamed of you…”

I saw Sun Wukong escape into the Wuzhuang Temple without looking back.

The six-eared macaque was really mad.

They shouted and cursed, and pointed to the sky and the earth to greet Sun Wukong.

I almost cursed.

Fortunately, the six-eared macaque didn’t know that Sun Wukong had a mother, and he didn’t really curse his mother, otherwise the consequences would be unpredictable.

I don’t know if it was because the six-eared macaque’s scolding was too loud that Qingfeng Mingyue couldn’t listen anymore.

The two boys walked out of the manor side by side. After they opened the door, they looked at the soldier with raised iron rods and then at the six-eared macaque.

The monkey's face suddenly became stiff.

Two boys, two Daluo Jinxian!!

"My two immortal children, I am here to cause trouble for Sun Wukong. It has nothing to do with you or Wuzhuang Temple."

"know."

Qingfeng and Mingyue looked at each other, then looked at the monkey in front of them who was scratching his head anxiously, and suddenly said in a crisp voice:

"If it weren't for this, you wouldn't be standing here. But your voice is too loud and it disturbs us. Go and curse from far away. Wanshou Mountain is the territory of my Wuzhuang Temple."

The boy is just Zhen Yuanzi's boy.

If it were somewhere else, the Qingfeng Patriarch and the Mingyue Patriarch would both be qualified! Moreover, the two boys had been practicing with the Great Immortal Zhen Yuanzi for many years, and the spiritual treasures and magical powers in their hands were definitely not comparable to those of ordinary immortals.

It is really not difficult to subdue the Six-Eared Macaque.

"Two immortal children, maybe you can call Sun Wukong out..."

"Hmm? Remember, don't let us hear your shouting, otherwise."

Qingfeng Mingyue didn't care who the six-eared macaque was or what he wanted.

She just looked at him one more time, turned around, walked into the door together, and closed the door.

This time.

The six-eared macaque held the stick in his hand and opened and closed his mouth for a long time, but he dared not utter a single word. He could only freeze for a moment, stomped his feet hard, and suddenly turned into a ray of light and disappeared into the distance.

There was no way. No one in Wuzhuang Temple dared to offend this monkey!
We can only wait and look for another opportunity.

The six-eared macaque didn't believe it, so Sun Wukong would never leave the Wuzhuang Temple again in his life.

Wuzhuang Guanzhong.

After Qingfeng Mingyue returned to the courtyard, they went to the side yard and saw Sun Wukong lying under a pomegranate tree with his eyes closed.

"Great Sage, the master invites you."

"The Immortal is looking for me, Old Sun. Are you sure?"

The Great Immortal Zhen Yuanzi has been refining his origin for some time now and has reached a critical point, so he has rarely appeared.

All in all, it had been more than four years since Sun Wukong had last seen this great immortal.

"The master just happened to come out of retreat. I would like to invite the Great Sage to see him."

"Qingfeng Mingyue, the two of you should not lie to me, Old Sun. Is it that monkey outside who disturbed the immortal... This is really my fault."

Zhen Yuanzi also talked to Sun Wukong about the reconstruction of the origin of the ginseng fruit tree.

Sun Wukong naturally knew the dangers involved.

Even for a great immortal like Zhen Yuanzi, it is impossible to restore the innate spiritual roots to their pre-ancient glory in three to five years.

"I don't know. If the Great Sage doesn't want to, I will report this to you right away."

"No, no, no, I am a guest, and a bad one at that. If the host invites me, there is no reason for me to refuse. Let's go, I will go with you to see the Immortal."

When seeing the breeze and the bright moon, he kept his mouth shut.

Sun Wukong didn't ask any more questions.

After knowing the two boys for a long time, Sun Wukong also knew the temperaments of these two fairy boys.

That is definitely very stable.

No matter what the immortal Zhen Yuanzi said, the two immortal children would not argue at all and would just listen and do everything.

I followed the breeze and the bright moon all the way to the backyard.

The first time Sun Wukong saw Zhen Yuanzi in the orchard again, he almost blurted out, "Great Immortal, how could you be cuckolded?"

It had only been a few years since they last met, so Sun Wukong naturally could not forget the immortal's handsome face.

It’s just that Zhen Yuanzi’s current long green hair looks particularly emerald green, which makes Sun Wukong feel really weird when he sees it.

"Great Immortal, what's wrong with you?"

"It's just that I was contaminated with some wood energy, it will be fine after a while."

Zhen Yuanzi didn't care at all whether his hair was green or not: "Great Sage, in half a month it will be the once-in-a-century Longevity Festival. I wonder if the Great Sage would like to attend it."

Didn't you ask Lao Sun whether he appeared in Wuzhuang Temple?

Sun Wukong blinked his eyes and asked, "Great Immortal, what is the Wanshou Festival? Is it a festival unique to this Wanshou Mountain?"

Sun Wukong was no longer surprised by the idea of ​​immortal festivals.

For example, Buddhism has the Yulanpen Festival, Taoism has the Sanyuan Festival, and the Heavenly Palace has the Yuanhui Festival...

Whenever a festival comes, many gods and Buddhas come to participate, making it very lively.

(End of this chapter)