Chapter 157 Old Sun wants to ask his mother

Seeing this, the Old Mother of Lishan bowed towards the quiet room.

I haven’t seen Master for a long time.

She really wanted to go into that chaos and meet her master, but unfortunately she couldn't.

Calm down a little.

The Old Mother of Lishan passed on some of her thoughts to this deity.

soon.

Suddenly, a ray of light rose up from somewhere in Qianyuan Mountain and went straight towards Wanshou Mountain.

It's just half a cup of tea.

The real Holy Mother Wu Dang has already arrived at the gate of the Wuzhuang Temple on Wanshou Mountain and opened her mouth to pay her respects.

Please meet Sun Wukong!
If you sign up, you will be a disciple of Jiejiao and the direct disciple of Wu Dang Sheng Mu!
Sun Wukong in the side yard and the immortal Zhen Yuanzi in the back yard were all stunned when they heard this.

This guy is so brave!
It's already this time, where is the Jiejiao? Who else dares to use the name Jiejiao?

When the boy Qingfeng, with a tense face, invited the Holy Mother into the side yard, Sun Wukong couldn't help but sit up and blink his monkey eyes when he saw the Holy Mother Wudang, who was wearing a green Taoist robe, a lotus crown on her head, and holding a Buddhist whisk, looking like a pure and elegant female nun.

"Greetings to the Virgin Mary, I am here to pay my respects!"

It was completely different from the previous time I saw Guanyin Bodhisattva.

Although Sun Wukong had never met Jiejiao, especially some of its disciples, he had a good impression of them.

Among the disciples of Jiejiao, many are evil and heretic, but some of them are also good.

At least, they never sit back and watch their fellow disciples suffer.

Knowing it is impossible, knowing that you may die, you still move forward.

Such immortal gods are very rare nowadays.

"Greetings, Sun Dasheng! I have come to see you to ask you something. I wonder if you are willing to become a disciple of my Jiejiao."

The Holy Mother Wu Dang seemed gentle and elegant, and her behavior was fairy-like, but her words were too direct.

It happened so quickly that even Sun Wukong was dumbfounded.

How could I, when I first met you, directly say, "I, Jiejiao, want to accept you as a disciple?" It's really...

"If Sun Dasheng is willing, I can temporarily take over from my master and accept him as my master's personal disciple! In the future, he will be able to take charge of my Jiejiao!"

"No, wait a minute! The words of the Holy Mother make me feel uneasy."

Since when has Old Sun become so popular?

First it was Guanyin Bodhisattva, and now it is Wudang Shengmu.

One is the Western Buddhist sect, the other is the Eastern Sea Jiejiao, they are about to fly!
"May I ask the Holy Mother why it is Old Sun!"

"Because of the Chaos Bell, because you are Sun Wukong, and because I am Jiejiao, there is a glimmer of hope in your hands to repeat the old situation!"

"Don't worry, some things are yours, and no one can take them away. In my Jiejiao, we have never had the habit of robbing our disciples of their merits and magic weapons. We also never care where you come from or what karma you have carried."

"As long as you are my Jiejiao disciple, I will treat you equally!"

Sun Wukong believed what the Holy Mother Wu Dang said.

When the saint of Jiejiao was recruiting disciples, he really didn't care whether you were a demon or a human cultivator. As long as you had the opportunity to go to the Biyou Palace in the East China Sea, you could become the disciple of Master Tongtian.

Even then.

The saints of Jiejiao and Chanjiao had a falling out because of their own disciples.

When it comes to protecting their own people, the saints of Jiejiao are among the best in the entire prehistoric world.

This time, Sun Wukong was moved again.

And this time, the Chaos Bell did not remind Sun Wukong whether it was appropriate or not.

"Sun Dasheng, whether you should do it or not is up to you. My Jie Sect naturally has too many causes and consequences. Although you don't have to bear them, I want you to know that if you join my Jie Sect, other major sects may regard you as an enemy in the future."

"By then, the Heaven Court will be unhappy and the Underworld will be displeased. I'm afraid there won't be many gods and Buddhas in the sky who can talk to you."

"Great Sage, please think carefully!" These are the words!

He's clearly here to accept a disciple on behalf of his master, but it seems like he doesn't want me, Old Sun, to agree.

However, the more the Holy Mother Wu Dang said so, the more Sun Wukong wanted to become a disciple of the Jiejiao Sect and then anger all the gods and Buddhas to death.

By then, maybe the system will give more rewards.

Moreover, Sun Wukong didn't think there was anything wrong with having the Sage Tongtian as his master.

If it is in the future.

The two saints in the West couldn't stand it, so they went to Hun Dun and Tong Tian to fight. They just wanted to see if the leader would spare the two saints.

"Holy Mother, your words have confused Old Sun's heart... During this time..."

"To be honest with you, Holy Mother, I have also shouldered a lot of karma, and I have some idea in my mind, and I have intentions... But I have previously acknowledged Nuwa as my mother, so I still need to inform my mother and ask for her opinion. I wonder if the Holy Mother can wait?"

"Of course! Great Sage, just go ahead and ask, it doesn't matter whether you agree or not."

"If anyone comes to stop me, don't forget that I am your senior sister! If you have the answer, Great Sage can come to Qianyuan Mountain in the Southern Continent to find me..."

The words haven't finished yet.

The Holy Mother Wu Dang suddenly bowed towards the backyard of Wuzhuang Temple, then turned into a ray of spiritual light and disappeared into the distance.

It comes quickly and goes quickly.

If Qingfeng Tongzi had not been still in the courtyard, Sun Wukong would have suspected that he had just dreamed.

"...Great Sage, you are not really going to join the Jie Sect, are you?"

"You old fairy boy, do you have any objections? Then tell me about it. If what you say makes sense, how about I listen to you?"

"Don't! I'm just asking."

When Qingfeng Tongzi heard Sun Wukong say this, he was frightened.

He had no time to hide from such a matter that would involve serious consequences.

How can it be a small matter for Sun Wukong to become a disciple? Especially when it involves that saint and Jiejiao! It's simply going to be a big deal!
If Sun Wukong really joined the Jiejiao.

Doesn't that mean that this Monkey King has two saints looking after him? Then what is the Buddhist sect thinking about him...

Qingfeng Tongzi thought a lot for a while.

"What's there to be said? Can I blame you? Tell me, tell me now."

"No! I really don't know. I'm going to serve the master..."

Seeing that Sun Wukong was still questioning him, Qingfeng Tongzi turned around and ran away. He looked a little panicked, like a wild rabbit seeing a lone wolf in the mountains.

Sun Wukong couldn't help but utter a "tsk" when he saw it.

Later.

Seeing that there was no one in the courtyard, Sun Wukong wanted to pray a few words and ask his mother whether he should become a disciple of Jiejiao. But he changed his mind and thought it would be best to go to the Queen Nuwa Palace.

Who knows, after seeing my mother, I can go to that small world again and gain some experience in cultivation.

Thinking of this, Sun Wukong spoke a few words to the immortal Zhen Yuanzi in the backyard, then stood up and turned into light and flew straight into the sky.

Half a day later.

As soon as he saw the boundless and disordered chaotic energy in the inner chaos, before Sun Wukong could carefully figure out how to get to the Queen Wa Palace, he felt a familiar aura enveloping his body.

The next moment, he appeared in the Queen Wa Palace.

"I have met my dear mother. How are you doing recently? I miss you so much!"

"You monkey, you are always talking nonsense! What is the reason for you to come to me this time? Could it be that you want me to come forward and talk to the Westerners?"

Nuwa still looks like an ordinary fairy.

Leisurely and quiet.

(End of this chapter)