Chapter 144: Your Majesty Beitian, Please

"The Wanshou Festival is the day when the Holy Emperor You attained enlightenment."

Sun Wukong naturally knew who Emperor Yousheng was.

This emperor is one of the six emperors of heaven, the Lord of the North Sky. He was once called the Heavenly Lord of Subduing Demons and the Great Emperor Zhenwu of the North Sky.

Rumor has it that this emperor was born into the human race.

Zhuanxu, who was one of the Five Emperors of the human race, was the one who cut off the connection between heaven and earth and angrily cut down the towering sacred tree Jianmu.

But there is also a legend that this ancient king Zhuanxu had already taken refuge in the Fire Cloud Cave, a sacred place for humanity...

There is really no consensus on the rumors about his greatness.

"The one who cut down the spiritual roots of Jianmu?"

Sun Wukong smacked his lips and said, "Great Immortal, isn't it said that the man who once led countless human ancestors almost flattened the heaven?"

Making trouble in Heaven is not exclusive to Sun Wukong, the Great Sage Equaling Heaven.

As far as Sun Wukong knows.

In the past, both the great wizard Xingtian of the Witch Clan and the king Zhuanxu of the Human Clan had done this, and they were actually destroying the sky.

Much braver than Sun Wukong.

"Who said that people who destroy the sky can't go to heaven and become an emperor or immortal?"

When Zhen Yuanzi heard what Sun Wukong said, a strange smile appeared on his face. "You, monkey, have become the universally recognized Great Sage Equaling Heaven? Isn't this title a heavenly position? You have received the good fortune of heaven."

"Is there anything else you can say?"

"No, no... Great Immortal, my affairs are all minor, and there are various reasons. I'm sure you understand. Take that man Wang Zhuanxu for example, how did he become the emperor?"

How could he not know whether Sun Wukong had caused trouble in the Heavenly Palace or not?

I also believe that the filthiness of Buddhism cannot be hidden from the immortal in front of me.

"The human race is willing to help, so how can it not be accomplished?"

"His Majesty Beitian was different from other human kings. He practiced not only the way of a human king, and did not gain all the merits of humanity. That is why, after he became a human, his true body was divided into two. One went to the Fire Cloud Cave, the holy place of humanity, and the other went to heaven."

"Of course, His Majesty Haotian also had some calculations behind this matter."

The great immortal Zhen Yuanzi really dares to say it.

Hearing this, Sun Wukong couldn't help but wonder if this wasn't intentional on the part of His Majesty Haotian.

Let you Zhuanxu destroy the sky!

Now that you have become one of the Six Imperial Gods, let’s see if you will still have the nerve to mention the matter of defeating the sky in the future!
There is an 80% chance that His Majesty is capable of doing such an embarrassing thing.

"turn out to be."

"But I, Old Sun, have never met that Majesty. It is better not to go."

Such a longevity festival symbolizes the enlightenment of His Majesty Beitian and is certainly worth celebrating. However, Sun Wukong does not think there is anything to join in the fun.

What's the point of all the gods eating and drinking?

Lying down in Wuzhuang Temple is not bad. The breeze and the bright moon will not deprive Sun Wukong of food and drink, so he can have more free time.

"I don't know you, but that Majesty has a divine letter for you."

Seeing that Sun Wukong had no intention of participating in the Wanshou Festival, the immortal Zhen Yuanzi did not find it strange at all.

Sun Wukong had been lying down and doing nothing in Wuzhuang Temple for more than ten years, and the immortal Zhen Yuanzi had long been accustomed to it.

With a flip of his hand, Zhen Yuanzi took out a magical note about a foot long, which exuded a strong divine power, and handed it to Sun Wukong.

"You decide for yourself."

"This divine letter... does His Majesty think so highly of me?"

When he opened the divine letter, he saw the words "The Great Sage Equaling Heaven, Sun Wukong" at the top. The beautiful words written expressed extremely beautiful thoughts, which made Sun Wukong doubt whether those words were talking about himself.

Since when did Sun Wukong become so powerful?

The emperor of heaven personally sent an invitation.

He even asked the immortal Zhen Yuanzi to deliver it to him. If Sun Wukong had just said "no" without saying anything, he would have felt embarrassed.

"Great Immortal, if I don't go, it would be bad." "I have lived for so many years, but this is the first time I have received such a thing. It's not good, or should I follow the Great Immortal and join in the fun?"

"You monkey, you can go if you want."

When Zhen Yuanzi saw that Sun Wukong said he wanted to attend the meeting, he didn't think it was a big deal.

A few days later.

As Qingfeng Tongzi came to call him, Sun Wukong put on the lotus silk cloud-walking shoes and chain mail golden armor given by the Dragon Kings of the Four Seas, and went to the North Sky together with the immortal Zhenyuanzi.

……

In the north of the sky, there is the Zhenwu Palace.

Compared with the Lingxiao Palace and Yuhua Palace in the South Sky, the land of the North Sky has always been less romantic and more full of war.

But in recent days, things are completely different.

With lanterns all over the Three Gods Palace, colorful auspicious clouds, and spiritual rain washing the area, the entire Beitian Palace has become more festive.

On the day of the Longevity Festival, divine light will be spread all over the sky, and endless spiritual charm will be revealed.

The golden fairy path and jade steps extended from the left and right sides of the palace gate to who knows where, so as to guide all the gods, immortals, Buddhas and wandering people at any time.

This is also the day.

Sun Wukong and the immortal Zhen Yuanzi went up to the sky together and arrived at the land of the northern sky.

Just saw the North Gate.

Before the auspicious clouds settled, two fairies from the Golden Fairyland came to greet them with several strong men and boys.

Two fairies came to greet them along the way, scattering spiritual flowers and spreading spiritual rain everywhere, and four boys held stoves and fans, turning the surroundings into a fragrant place and a fairyland.

Several strong men carried the sedan chair and controlled the wind to invite the two immortals to take their seats.

That posture, that presence.

When Sun Wukong saw it, he couldn't help but marvel in admiration.

I wonder how many times Sun Wukong has been to the Heavenly Palace, but that time he was treated like this.

"Great Immortal, you are so kind."

"That's nothing." The immortal Zhen Yuanzi lowered his eyes and said nothing. Instead, the Qing Feng Ming Yue boy who was waiting on his left and right glanced at Sun Wukong as if he was used to it. "Thinking back then, when my master traveled, there were dragons and phoenixes leading the way, nine gods driving the chariot, thousands of stars shining, and divine winds sweeping everything..."

Qingfeng Mingyue, as Zhen Yuanzi's Taoist boy, has seen the world.

They are from Wuzhuang Temple, and they are not bad at all.

In the Zhuangguan, there are many kinds of divine chariots, drivers, flags, cloaks, strong men, etc. However, the immortal Zhen Yuanzi rarely flaunts himself and likes to be alone.

The welcoming guests in front of him were just those specially prepared by His Majesty the Emperor Beitian for Zhen Yuanzi.

"I've learned a lot. I really have learned a lot. It seems that I'm still far behind. I don't have any of these basic skills at all."

"I think I should prepare some when I have some free time in the future..."

In fact, Sun Wukong didn't care. When he traveled, he had all the spirits protecting him and clearing the way for him with their divine light. How proud he was of that.

But having a try and not having a try are two different things.

Zhen Yuanzi is a big shot, and the other gods and Buddhas in the world are probably not bad either.

Everyone has it.

When it came to Sun Wukong, he was just a lonely monkey, which even his family could not bear to see.

"Great Sage, you don't know that those things were not prepared by the master himself, but were given to the master by his many followers, fellow Taoists, acquaintances and close friends."

"I can't do it even if the master doesn't want it."

Sun Wukong...

Why does this little boy Qingfeng sometimes speak in such a choking way?

Sun Wukong doesn’t have the face to do this, what can he do?
"Yes, I will have it in the future. Without saying that, why does it seem to me that this car frame has no intention of stopping?"

(End of this chapter)