Chapter 175 His plan came true ( words long chapter)

Without the hairless pigs, you still believe in Buddhism and don’t eat pork!

Whether Li Shimin dies or not, and whether Tang Monk goes to the West to worship Buddha and seek scriptures, can be made irrelevant under the magical manipulation of Buddhism.

Sun Wukong had no doubt at all.

The reason why Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva and Guanyin Bodhisattva were so careful about Li Shimin's soul was that they cared most about the backlash from humanity and the opinions and actions of Huoyun Cave.

“It doesn’t seem to be… this, this, this!”

With Mrs. Niu entering the palace, Sun Wukong's mind naturally became mostly focused on the palace.

Less a moment.

After seeing that Mrs. Niu, with the help of her blood and energy, had really sneaked into Li Shimin's ward, and then saw her returning Li Shimin's soul to Li Shimin, Sun Wukong couldn't help but open his mouth in amazement.

I wanted to say something, but for a moment I didn't know what to say.

Did the sun rise from the south? Or did it rise from the sea of ​​blood?

Otherwise, how could Mrs. Niu, or the old ancestor of the Styx, be so kind as to return Li Shimin's soul.

It's so fucking weird.

"I don't find it strange at all that the Minghe Patriarch could easily enter the underworld and quietly snatch away Li Shimin's soul, and that the two Bodhisattvas could not find him. God knows how many magical powers, secret methods, and spiritual treasures this quasi-saint Hunyuan, who has existed since the ancient times, has in his hands."

"But why, after looting it, are they returning it now? Is it just to slap the Buddhist sect in the face? Is it that serious..."

Sun Wukong now couldn't figure out why the old man of the Styx did such a bold move.

There is no reason for it! There is no big advantage to be gained.

"Should we go ask this Mrs. Niu?"

Sun Wukong murmured and shook his head.

The existence of a Buddhist sect is enough to give Sun Wukong a headache. If he is contaminated by the Styx Patriarch...

It will be troublesome to lie down and let things go in the future.

"Now, Guanyin Bodhisattva is not in Chang'an City, which means that they don't know yet that someone has brought back Li Shimin's soul! How interesting!"

"I want to see what will happen when Guanyin Bodhisattva returns to Chang'an City and sees that Li Shimin has woken up."

He didn't make Sun Wukong wait any longer.

There are the three Arhats going to the Lingshan Mountain in the West, and there is the cause and effect that Li Shimin has awakened.

Soon, Tathagata Buddha figured out the cause and effect, and used his magical powers to move heaven and earth, sending the Three Nether Arhats to the sides of the sea of ​​blood, and informed the Future Buddha and the two Bodhisattvas of the news.

Hearing about such cause and effect.

The Future Buddha and the two Bodhisattvas no longer had the mind to fight against the Old Man of the Styx. They turned around and cast spells to blast away the blood drops in the sky and left the sea of ​​blood.

Seeing this, the old man of the Styx, who had been hiding in the sea of ​​blood, couldn't help but laugh three times.

Some of his plans came true!
As for being visited by the future Buddha and being embarrassed, the old ancestor of the Styx didn't care at all.

Less than three quarters of an hour after Li Shimin came back to life, Guanyin Bodhisattva, with a cold face, had returned to Chang'an City.

And he did not go to Jinshan Temple, but hid in the palace.

In Sun Wukong's golden eyes that could see through delusion, the Bodhisattva came to Li Shimin's ward and used some magical powers of Buddhism to search the inside and outside of Li Shimin, the King of Tang, but found nothing.

Li Shimin's soul and body were united without any hindrance. No matter whether it was a divine body or anything else, there was no trace of the sea of ​​blood left.

Li Shimin is Li Shimin, even his sanity and memory are not damaged at all.

This made Guanyin Bodhisattva confused for a long time.

He didn't understand at all why this happened!
Under the Mahayana mirror of cause and effect, it was found that Li Shimin's soul went to the Shura path in the six reincarnations and went to the hands of the ancestor of the Blood Sea and the Styx. This is 100% true.

The precious mirror refined by the saint will naturally not deceive those who are in the Buddhist sect.

So it is.

The matter of resurrection has made Guanyin Bodhisattva a little confused.

"…Why on earth? What on earth did Minghe want to do? What did he want to ask for? Was it just for the sake of face? Impossible!"

"Interesting, really interesting. It seems that even this Bodhisattva can't figure it out."

Looking at the Guanyin Bodhisattva hiding beside him in the ward, frowning and thinking carefully, without any movement for a while, Sun Wukong was in the tavern, laughing happily.

Is there anything else that you, Guanyin Bodhisattva, don’t understand?
Good!

If it really doesn't work, it would be better if you, Guanyin Bodhisattva, or even the Buddhas on Lingshan Mountain, could go to the Sea of ​​Blood to find the ancestor of the Styx and ask him the truth.

At this moment, Sun Wukong was really just watching the fun and not afraid of any trouble.

But don't want to.

Guanyin Bodhisattva suddenly came to her senses, and appeared in the tavern in a flash. She went straight to the table and sat opposite Sun Wukong.

Then he said nothing, just stared at Sun Wukong.

After a while, Sun Wukong felt a little scared.

"No, Bodhisattva, why are you looking at me like that? I didn't provoke you. Or do you think I didn't wash my face today?"

"No way, I didn't have time to wash it."

Listening to the ruffian words coming out of Sun Wukong's mouth, Guanyin Bodhisattva couldn't help but take a deep breath, and then said: "Sun Wukong, why did Li Shimin come back to life?"

Sun Wukong...

This is a joke!
How would Old Sun know? I won’t tell you even if I know!

"Bodhisattva, what did you say? Can you please say it again? I didn't hear you clearly just now." Sun Wukong deliberately scratched his ears and chuckled. "Bodhisattva, do you think that the current situation of the Tang King is all my fault?"

"Or are you here to thank me for saving the Tang King?"

"There's no reason for this. What are you looking for Old Sun to talk about?"

Sun Wukong believed that it was very likely that the arhats and bodhisattvas in the Jinshan Temple did not discover anything about Mrs. Niu's whereabouts.

Perhaps only he, Sun Wukong, noticed his actions.

But so what.

If you, Guanyin Bodhisattva, want to know, should I, Old Sun, tell you? Impossible!
I don’t owe you anything.

"You naughty monkey, do you know... that King Tang is involved in a serious matter, and the consequences are too serious, you simply cannot bear the responsibility!"

"I know. But I have never been to the palace. Could it be that there is a cause and effect from heaven? Or is it that you, the Bodhisattva, say that cause is effect? ​​Why don't you go to the Fire Cloud Cave and file a complaint against me? If the sage of the human race wants to punish me, I will accept it, how about that?"

If Guanyin Bodhisattva wants to talk to Sun Wukong, she is definitely thinking too much.

The previous incident at the Five Finger Mountain was just Sun Wukong's real wish to save some of the Jiejiao disciples.

Otherwise, just relying on what Guanyin Bodhisattva said...

"You still know about Huoyun Cave?"

"Hehe, how fresh! I have a master and a mother, so what is there in this world that I don't know?"

"If the Bodhisattva really wants to go to the Fire Cloud Cave, why not take me with you? That way I can broaden my horizons."

After hearing what Sun Wukong said, Guanyin Bodhisattva's face darkened.

Go to the Fire Cloud Cave!

Are you going to cause trouble for yourself?

Seeing that she could not get any information from Sun Wukong, Guanyin Bodhisattva was too lazy to even look at his annoying monkey face. She got up and left without even drinking a glass of wine.

When Sun Wukong saw this, he said, "Go slowly, Bodhisattva. Come back when you miss me..."

This made Guanyin Bodhisattva walk three times faster.

He was so annoyed, and thinking that there was nothing he could do about the monkey made him even angrier.

A few days later.

I don’t know how Tang Monk and a group of Arhats and Bodhisattvas played the role of Li Shimin, but there was actually an order from the palace to set up a water and land Taoist ceremony to pray for blessings and ward off disasters for the Tang Dynasty.

It is also because of this that the number of various independent practitioners, wild Taoist priests, old monks, and other practitioners or scammers in Chang'an City has increased.

This opened Sun Wukong's eyes for a moment.

He who has not even cultivated a primordial spirit dares to call himself an immortal king. He who has not even completely concealed his demonic aura dares to pretend to be a disciple of an immortal monarch...

But the Buddhist sect didn't care and allowed these complicated things to run rampant in Chang'an City.

It also caused quite a lot of chaos.

This also gave Tang Monk a lot more opponents to discuss Taoism.

It was also at this time that Nezha the Third Prince somehow came down from heaven and found Sun Wukong in Chang'an City.

"…I say, Third Prince, why do you have the leisure to come down to the mortal world today? Do you want to change your taste and taste the fine wine and delicacies of Chang'an City in the Great Tang Dynasty?"

"That's right. But if the Great Sage wants to treat us, it's not impossible."

Nezha waved the Hun Tian Ling in his hand and looked around the small courtyard where Sun Wukong was staying temporarily, as if he was trying to find a female monkey. "Great Sage, do you usually live here? There are no mountains, no water, and no spiritual charm. How can you practice well?"

What is practice?!

Old Sun usually sleeps until he wakes up naturally, and counts money until...

No! Counting money.

It's just a simple lie. There's no need to practice all the time to improve your own Taoism and magic power.

Sun Wukong complained in his heart, then said, "It's rare to have some free time. Cultivation is never a one-day thing. Alternating between leniency and strictness is the best way to cultivate. Come on, let me take you to the West Market. There are actually a few restaurants here that serve good drinks and food."

Inviting Nezha, Sun Wukong found a tavern that suits his taste and ordered a table full of food and wine to entertain the Third Prince.

After the five flavors of the dishes were cooked, Nezha moved his little hands, covering the left and right, and then explained his purpose.

"The reason I came here, Great Sage, is first to see you, and second to tell you that an order was issued that day for heavenly soldiers and generals to descend to the mortal world and begin clearing out all the demons and monsters in the Tang Dynasty."

"Isn't this normal?"

Sun Wukong didn't understand what Nezha meant at first. "To be honest, there aren't that many demons in the Tang Dynasty."

After all, it is a place where humanity flourishes.

In addition, the territory of the Tang Dynasty was also one of the main battlefields of the Conferred God Tribulation, and there were many caves of immortals and gods located here, so naturally there were far fewer demons and monsters.

Moreover, all kinds of soldiers and generals from heaven also like to go down to the mortal world to clean up the various demons.

Nothing unusual.

"Great Sage, you heard it wrong. I mean, the demons along the way from the Tang Dynasty to the Lingshan Mountain in the West are the focus of this cleanup. Do you understand what I mean, Great Sage?"

"Is this... that the Heavenly Court is going to join forces with the Buddhist sect to open up the road to the west to protect the pilgrims?"

"The Great Sage is also a pilgrim!"

Nezha curled his lips and said, "I don't know the details, but judging from this decree, I'm afraid there are other meanings."

After all, Nezha's practice has not yet reached the quasi-sage Hunyuan.

Even though he is now a great immortal, who can go to the Heavenly King's Palace and reveal certain secrets in the Heavenly Palace to him?

We know this intention because Erlang Shen vaguely mentioned it to Nezha.

Even when Nezha came to see Sun Wukong, there was Erlang Shen's hidden advice behind him.

This can be considered as Erlang Shen's reward to Sun Wukong.

"Old Sun understands."

Isn't it just about clearing the stage, preparing for the leading actor to go on stage, and also preparing to prevent other monsters from stealing the supporting actor's spotlight?

The great drama of Journey to the West is about to begin, and Buddhism and Heaven are joining hands to prepare to clear the scene.

As long as they are not the actors they have prepared, they are probably within the scope of the cleaning!
It’s true!

This is an attempt to kill several pilgrims.

"Great Sage, what do you understand? Tell me, I still haven't figured it out yet."

"Well, how should I put it?" Sun Wukong scratched the monkey hair on his arm, paused and said, "Third Prince, you said that on the way to the West, some demons captured the pilgrims and might not be willing to kill them for a while, just waiting for someone to rescue them. And some demons and monsters are unreasonable and will bite off the pilgrims' heads in one mouthful..."

"If it were the Third Prince, what would you choose?"

"Hiss!!" Hearing what Sun Wukong said, Nezha took a long breath, "This is not appropriate. If this is the case, why bother to fetch the sutras? It would be better if the Bodhisattvas and Arhats could just send the sutras to Chang'an City."

"Do you think that if a pilgrim does not suffer a little, he will be unworthy of the true scriptures? Or do you think that only by going all the way can you do good deeds?"

Seeing Nezha looking at him with surprise, Sun Wukong shook his head.

He only knew it vaguely.

It takes more than just a few words to make it clear.

"How would I know? If I say so, I will use my legs and feet to go back and forth to the sacred mountain in the west in half a day to get the scriptures. It will be a reward to the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas. This will end the cause and effect between Buddhism and me, which is the best."

"Unfortunately, it seems that it is not possible."

Naturally, there are certain calculations and reasons behind the destiny set by the saints.

But in Sun Wukong's view, the purpose is basically to settle some causes and effects, collect some merits and fortune, and by the way, to kill some things and spread some stories.

and.

Walking along this way shows how pious you are and how worthwhile the True Sutra of the West is.

"The Third Prince came to the lower world this time to clear out those demons?"

"Yes and no. I just came down to take a walk when I had some free time, to see the Great Sage, and to stretch my arms and legs at the same time."

As soon as Sun Wukong heard Nezha's words, he knew that the Heavenly King Li who came to the world to subdue demons and eliminate monsters must be there!

Otherwise, it would be difficult for Nezha to leave the mansion.

"Monkey, now that you have left the Five Finger Mountain, have you decided to really go to the Western Paradise?"

Nezha was also puzzled. Sun Wukong didn't want to leave the Five Finger Mountain before. How come he suddenly came out after such a short time?

This is not like Monkey King's temperament.

Call me a monkey again!
Sun Wukong was not surprised. "Just like you said, I came out to stretch my arms and legs. As for whether I will go to the West or not, we will see later!"

The reason why Sun Wukong was willing to come out of the mountain was to save the people of Jiejiao.

If it was Guanyin Bodhisattva or the Tathagata of the West Heaven who could fulfill his wish, that would be fine. But if not...

Once you leave the Five Finger Mountain, do you have to accompany Tang Monk all the way to the West to worship Buddha and seek scriptures?
If you have the guts, push me under the Five Finger Mountain again.

"Monkey, can you... still watch this?"

Nezha knew too well how terrifying the Western Buddhas were, especially the old ones.

It was a treasure that was found from somewhere and given to the Pagoda-Bearing Heavenly King Li. It was able to control him for countless years and prevent him from rebelling.

Really irritating.

"What else? If I'm willing, I can go for a walk. If I'm not willing, they can do whatever they want."

Upon hearing what Sun Wukong said, Nezha gave him a thumbs up, "Great Sage, you are so domineering! Back then I... Oh! There is really no other way. If there was a way, I would ignore some people. Every time I see them, I want to shoot them!"

This is talking about Li Jing!
Sun Wukong was certain and affirmative that Nezha was referring to his cheap father.

It is said that a certain third prince has a lotus body weighing over 100 pounds, and 99 pounds of it is rebellious. Now it seems to be true, absolutely accurate.

So many years have passed since the Conferred God Ceremony, and it's hard for the Third Prince.

"Third Prince, have you not thought of a solution?"

"Of course I haven't thought about it, but unfortunately my master doesn't agree at all. Even my senior brothers and sisters, as well as my uncles and aunts, can't help me. My second brother doesn't even mention it. What do you want me to do? Go and ask His Majesty for help?"

"I don't know who he is protecting yet."

Seeing Nezha pouting, Sun Wukong wanted to laugh.

Sure enough, the Third Prince was not easy to deal with, but he had lived in peace for so many years because no one helped him.

"Great Sage, how about you lend me the magic treasure in your hand? Or, if you want to rebel against the heaven, call me to join you?"

Sun Wukong...

I thought I was a born rebel, and I was rebellious enough, but now seeing Nezha like this, even Sun Wukong would say, I lost.

"Just you and Old Sun, do you think you can accomplish anything?"

"The Third Prince has been in the Heavenly Palace for countless years, how could he not know how deep the water is? Let's not talk about other things, just talk about that old man, do you dare to fight against him?"

“I dare not!” Nezha shook his head. “Don’t we still have the Great Sage? At worst, I can call my second brother!”

Good guy! !

When Sun Wukong heard that Nezha wanted to call Yang Jian, he was worried.

These are the three legendary rebels, are they going to join hands and turn the world upside down? !
Unfortunately, although the idea was beautiful, the cultivation of the three of them was far from enough.

No matter whether it is Nezha or Yang Jian, or even the current Sun Wukong, they are all in the realm of Daluo Jinxian. If they want to rebel against the heaven with such practice, they are really far from it.

If you can't become a saint and want to suppress the heaven, then you are definitely tired of living. Sun Wukong still has this knowledge.

"I, Old Sun, support the Third Prince's idea, but I just can't do it."

Sun Wukong pointed his monkey finger at the sky and said, "Third Prince, do you think that the Jade Emperor and the Queen Mother alone are something you and I can take down? Not to mention the Taishang Laojun, the Five Emperors, the Eight Star Gods, and so on."

"Why don't you try to win over more immortals and gods in the Heavenly Palace in the future? If half or even 30% of them are willing to rebel against the Heavenly Palace, you and I will have a lot to do."

It sounded like what Sun Wukong said was true.

Nezha's eyes began to sparkle, and he pressed on, "Great Sage, please teach me how to win them over and how to persuade them to rebel."

Sun Wukong has nothing to say!
Let him open his mouth and talk freely, and he can still make sense. After all, he has read the three great books on rebellion and the Selected Works of Taizu.

But when it comes to actual practice, Sun Wukong is at a loss.

Especially when it comes to gods and immortals, there are 18,000 thoughts shaking in their minds. In addition, Honghuang is a world where all supernatural powers belong to one person. If you don’t have the best strength in the world and still want to rebel against the heaven, it is definitely too much.

"We will talk about this later. Let's have some wine first. When the Third Prince achieves the status of a Hunyuan Quasi-Sage, we can talk about this matter again. There is no rush."

"Quasi-Sage Hunyuan..." Hearing this, Nezha couldn't help but scratch the maid's head, feeling very disappointed, "Monkey, you actually said it's useless. If I could become a quasi-sage Hunyuan, I would have stabbed him with a sharp spear long ago... What are you waiting for to rebel?"

"When can I become a quasi-saint? God knows!"

Nezha, who is in the Heavenly King's Palace, seems to have nothing else to think about except practicing.

But the more he practiced, the more he understood how difficult it was to become a quasi-saint.

Even his current state of Daluo Jinxian was achieved step by step, and during this period he even went to his master and uncle to ask for money from time to time. With the help of various elixirs from the Heavenly King's Palace, the light of various stars, and the spiritual energy of the Heavenly Court, he achieved this result.

Even Nezha doesn’t know when he will achieve this state of Daluo perfection.

What's the point of mentioning the Quasi-Saint Hunyuan?

Like a dream.

"Take your time, compared to other immortals, your cultivation speed is the best in the world, right?"

"That's right! Don't you see that I am that person? Besides, I have inheritance, elixirs, and other supporting functions. If I still can't become a Daluo Immortal, then I have lived in vain."

"Yeah!"

Sun Wukong didn't think much of Nezha's bragging.

Naturally, he would not say that Old Sun had only practiced for a few hundred years and could have achieved the Golden Immortal twice!
No difference.

Recently, Sun Wukong has added all of his 80 million accumulated cultivation experiences to the Nine Revolutions Profound Art, making his profound art reach the second fold and second revolution realm.

It is true that he has achieved the Golden Immortal twice, without a single lie.

Just thinking about going further is out of the question.

The Nine Revolutions Profound Art practiced by Sun Wukong is different from the profound arts practiced by the other disciples of the Three Pure Ones and the Wu clan.

Without completing the nine turns and nine transformations, Sun Wukong would never become a quasi-saint.

But once it is accomplished, one can transcend all levels of quasi-saint, half-saint or supreme saint in one step, and can combine the fundamental power of the great way in one breath to achieve the status of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian!
Sun Wukong already knew the magic of this mysterious skill, so he was not in a hurry.

"Third Prince, hasn't the True Lord Erlang made any moves recently?"

"Monkey, you mean the second brother? What can he do?" Seeing Sun Wukong pointing to the direction of Huashan outside Chang'an City, Nezha immediately understood, "Monkey, you mean the third sister, the second brother wants to take action, but he is... not suitable now."

"I heard from my second brother that he had to wait for a few years until his nephew grew up before he could make any plans."

"Don't worry, Monkey. You will definitely be one of them when the time comes!"

Is this what Old Sun is talking about?
Sun Wukong just wanted to watch the fun, he didn't want to be a part of it.

Chenxiang split the mountain to save his mother, and fought against his uncle Erlang Shen and the heavenly soldiers and generals...

What a lively scene.

If you happen to meet one, it would be a pity if you don’t take a good look at it.

"Third Prince, from what you said, the child is still in the Heavenly Palace?"

"Yes. Where else is safer than the Heavenly Palace? Even if His Majesty is not careful, he can't do anything to a hungry child."

"In my opinion, since they have reached out, let them take care of it first."

"If things really get out of hand in the future, after all, there will be some blood ties and incense ties. Can they still kill them?"

Nezha said this with such pride that Sun Wukong couldn't help but look at him twice.

Is this the key?
In Sun Wukong's opinion, Nezha was still too shallow.

Do you really think that Erlang Shen was able to break through the barriers, ignore the heavenly rules and punishments, and rescue Yao Ji only because of the leniency of that great celestial being?
Not possible.

If Yang Jian didn't have a second-generation disciple of the Chan Sect as his master, and if the Jade Purity Saint didn't speak up...

The outcome is hard to say.

After all, all the immortals and Buddhas in the sky are watching. As the Great Celestial Lord, can the Jade Emperor really ignore the laws and regulations of heaven?
"Third Prince, I didn't expect you to be so experienced in dealing with people!"

"That's right! When I was in Chentang Pass, I was loved by everyone and flowers bloomed wherever I went, okay? If not... Humph!"

After hearing what Nezha said, Sun Wukong didn't want to say anything to him.

It's still popular with everyone, but I'm afraid everyone will hide from it when they see a car or a flat tire.

Compared to the arrogant and proud character of the Third Prince of Donghai, the temper of the Third Prince of Chentangguan is not much better.

In this clash of thorns, it was just the Third Prince of the East China Sea who was unlucky.

Who can blame him? Nezha has a good master who is armed to the teeth with magical treasures. If you, the Third Prince of the East China Sea, don’t have your dragon tendons pulled out, who else could you be?

"Monkey, if you really want to fight your way to heaven again in the future, you must call me! Especially for that piece of Tianyaojin, I will definitely help you take it!"

What Tianyaojin? You might as well just say Tota Li Tianwang Mansion.

Sun Wukong had been in heaven for quite some time, and although he seldom went out, he was still familiar with the place.

Li Jing’s Tianwang Palace is located in Tianyaojin, and it occupies the best location.

"Certainly, certainly, come and eat and drink."

After eating, drinking and chatting with Nezha for most of the day, after Nezha left, Sun Wukong was free again.

Unexpectedly, before Sun Wukong could catch up on his nap, there was a splash of water, and several clam girls came into the courtyard carrying pearls and treasures.

He claimed that he had come here specially to decorate a mansion for Sun Wukong following the instructions of the Dragon King of Jing River outside Chang'an City!

Even though Sun Wukong said that this courtyard was rented temporarily, these clam girls insisted on decorating it, and said that if they did not obey, they would be punished when they returned to the Water Palace...

See this situation.

Sun Wukong waved his hand and let them do the arrangements.

Wait for three quarters of an hour.

Everything was arranged properly, and the whole courtyard had a faint atmosphere of a fairy cave. However, two of the most beautiful clam girls lingered there, causing Sun Wukong to wonder whether the Dragon King of the Jing River was sending female monsters to him on purpose.

"Why don't you two leave?"

"In reply to the Great Sage, we are here to serve you..." The two clam girls knelt down and saluted, their voices soft and tender, very gentle like women from the waterside, "Great Sage, please don't chase us away, we were sent to you by the Dragon King. From now on, if you have any instructions, we will obey them."

"Oh no! Don't drop the pearls..."

As soon as Sun Wukong opened his mouth, he saw the two clam girls' tears falling down, and the tears turned into pearls that were as round and smooth as jade.

I'm afraid that such fine pearls cannot be found even in the Tang King's palace.

It must be worth the money!

No, it's not...

Sun Wukong's mind was a little off, and he quickly said, "I am used to being free and at ease, so why are you two following me? I don't have any immortal caves or Taoist temples, and I don't travel much."

"You are constantly encountering disasters and calamities. If you follow me, I will make you starve for nine meals in three days. Do you understand?"

"Great Sage, we can be self-reliant, and we can also support you."

Looking at the beautiful, slim and fit clam girl on his left, who said in a very low voice that she wanted to support herself, Sun Wukong opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

Why didn’t something so good happen in my previous life?

These two clam girls, although they are called female fairies, are actually immortals. Their practice has already reached the realm of true immortals. When they go to the heavenly palace, they will be called fairies.

Especially his water techniques, which were exceptionally pure and light.

Even the Dragon King of Jinghe River is willing to do so!
"Isn't it good to be a Narcissus in the Water Palace?"

"But we are following the Great Sage, and we will be his people from now on. If the Great Sage doesn't like us, we will have no choice but to..."

Seeing that the two clam girls were about to reach out and slap their heads while talking, Sun Wukong couldn't help but speak and said the word "Ding".

Then, he suddenly looked towards the southwest.

"Old Loach, do you think this is interesting?"

Following Sun Wukong's slightly cold question, the somewhat embarrassed Jinghe Dragon King appeared from the southwest and bowed to Sun Wukong repeatedly, "Great Sage, this is completely my intention, I really have no other intentions!"

"No matter what, the Great Sage is also a well-known immortal god in the world. He even has his own mansion in the Heavenly Palace. There are also various True Lords, Immortal Lords, and Star Lords coming and going. If he didn't have two maids to take care of him..."

"This is simply too unreasonable!"

"Xiao Long knows that the Great Sage dislikes red tape, so he did not dare to choose too many. He only picked two outstanding clam girls from the Water Palace to serve the Great Sage..."

The Jinghe Dragon King spoke so cautiously that Sun Wukong opened his mouth, but still could not say anything.

He recalled that when he went to Beitian for a banquet with the immortal Zhen Yuanzi, Qingfeng Mingyue had mentioned that in the immortal's Wuzhuang Temple, all kinds of divine chariots, chariot drivers, flags, cloaks, strong men, etc. were all available and in good condition.

Back then, Sun Wukong was very envious.

Unexpectedly, the Dragon King of Jinghe River first sent two maids to him, Sun Wukong.

"Great Sage, if you really don't like them, why not just deal with them?"

"How to deal with it?"

"Of course, it's up to the Great Sage! They are now the Great Sage's people, and it's up to the Great Sage to decide how to deal with them."

Sun Wukong almost laughed out of anger at this old loach.

How could he not see that this was a deliberate statement made by the Dragon King of Jinghe River? He knew that Sun Wukong was not a person who would kill without reason.

"Whatever, whatever. It was because I couldn't bear to see you like that that I saved you. Now that you've given me your maid, I appreciate it. Just remember, there's no future for us."

Sun Wukong said this and waved his hand to untie the spell binding the two clam girls. Seeing the bewildered faces of the two girls, he said again and again: "What are you still standing there for? Why don't you go and make some tea and water to entertain this former guest of the Dragon King!"

Hearing what Sun Wukong said.

The two clam girls immediately smiled brightly, said "Your Excellency's Order", and went to help prepare tea and fruits for the guests.

Seeing this, Sun Wukong could only shake his head.

As a true immortal, haven't you ever thought about practicing freely in the future, going wherever you want, and wandering around the world however you want?

Sun Wukong clearly wanted to let the two clam girls go, but they were unwilling.

I really can't understand it.

"Great Sage, do you think that only these two women are a little insufficient?"

Sitting at the square table in the courtyard, Jinghe Dragon King didn't dare to breathe heavily when he spoke. He could see that Sun Wukong was really annoyed at this moment. "Great Sage, do you want me to select a few more people from the Dragon Palace..."

"Stop it, stop it immediately, Old Sun!"

Seeing that the Jinghe Dragon King had not given enough gifts, Sun Wukong was so angry that he scratched his ear hair, "You old loach, why don't you give me something else? Even if it's gold and silver treasures, I will accept it. As for this maid, how will I arrange for her in the future, huh?"

"Great Sage, no matter how poor the people of Jinghe are, I cannot send you gold, silver or treasures..."

This is just a joke.

Giving a Taiyi or even a Daluo a fortune of gold and silver, who is he looking down on? The Dragon King of Jinghe River had no doubt that if he dared to do it, all the gods and Buddhas in the world would laugh at him to death in the future.

That Daluo can't turn stone into gold, so who would be embarrassed if he showed off his treasure?
Besides, even the Dragon King of Jinghe couldn't give him any magic weapon, and as for the spiritual treasure...

There should be more talents along the Jing River.

The only way to send the clam girl to Sun Wukong was the one that the Dragon King of Jinghe River thought about for a long time.

"Alright, alright. I know you are grateful. You always feel uncomfortable if you don't give me something. Remember, I accept this gift. There won't be a second time in the future!"

"All listen to the Great Sage!"

Hearing what Sun Wukong said, the Dragon King of the Jing River finally felt relieved.

No matter whether Sun Wukong likes it or not now, the right thing to do is to accept the gift.

Later.

As the clam girl served tea and fruit, the Dragon King of Jinghe River gradually started to talk more.

"...Great Sage, now all my descendants in the Jing River and above have been pardoned and exiled. Even my beloved little crocodile has gone to the Black Water River, far away from Chang'an City. Now, I can finally rest in peace."

"Great Sage, is there anything wrong with Xiaolong's actions?"

Little alligator? Blackwater River! ?

Hearing what the Dragon King of the Jing River said, Sun Wukong almost blurted out, "You old loach, you are so smart!"

Since he loved his youngest son the most, why didn't he send him there? He chose to send him to the Black Water River, which happened to block his way to the pilgrimage...

If those bald heads in the Buddhist community knew about this, I would be shocked if they didn’t add three more karmas to your punishment.

At this moment, Sun Wukong could imagine how happy the Jinghe Dragon King would be when the little crocodile abducted Tang Monk around the Black Water River in the future.

"Of course it's good. The farther away from Chang'an City, the safer it will be."

What can Sun Wukong say?

There are some secrets that must not be revealed, otherwise someone will naturally teach you a lesson!

The journey to the West today is probably being watched by countless gods and Buddhas. Even Nezha has come down to the mortal world to say a word, and the heavenly soldiers and generals have begun to descend to the mortal world to clear out the demons and monsters on the way to obtain the scriptures.

This Buddhist sect is really determined to take things to the extreme!
"That's good, that's good! After experiencing life and death, Xiaolong has finally figured it out. You can't bend your will. It's better to be more peaceful."

"You old loach, you should know the answer. By the way, you old loach, are you related to the Dragon Kings of the Four Seas? It would be a good thing for you to be pardoned and appointed to Chang'an City to be a river dragon king."

Don't underestimate Chang'an City.

Throughout the southern continent, the human spirit of the Tang Dynasty is now at its strongest.

And before that, there were the Han Dynasty and the Qin Dynasty...

It can be said that the Jing River, which occupies the left and right sides of Chang'an City, is a first-class good place. Ordinary dragon kings want to come here to become river dragon kings, but they have no chance.

Not everyone can become the Dragon King of Jinghe River.

"Well... they are related, to be sure. Xiaolong and Sihai are somewhat related. They are brothers two generations ago. But Xiaolong's grandfather was born out of wedlock."

"Being able to come to Jinghe is not entirely due to family connections. Xiaolong also had some abilities when he practiced in the past."

You are just an old loach, and you still dare to say you can do anything? !

Sun Wukong had long seen that the Jinghe Dragon King was only at the beginning of the Golden Immortal Realm. To be honest, his cultivation level was similar to that of the land god in the Peach Garden.

But think about it, the Four Seas Dragon King is only a middle-level Daluo Golden Immortal. As a river dragon king, his Golden Immortal cultivation is not too bad.

"Great Sage, do you feel that my practice is far from enough?"

Although Sun Wukong's face showed no color, the Dragon King of Jinghe River seemed to know what he was thinking, and he kept saying, "Great Sage, I'm afraid you don't know that my dragon clan is no different from others. Since ancient times, my dragon clan has no dragon that can prove to be the Quasi-Sage Hunyuan."

"The Golden Immortal is already the end! For someone with a bloodline like Xiaolong, he will be a celestial immortal when he reaches adulthood, so it won't be difficult to reach the next step."

"It is just that after becoming a Golden Immortal, it is extremely difficult to take a step forward. It is more than ten or a hundred times more difficult than before! This is all owed to this world by our ancestors of the Dragon Clan. There is no way to solve this problem."

"Xiaolong has practiced for hundreds of thousands of years, and he is still a Golden Immortal. What can we do?"

Listening to the Jinghe Dragon King's sighing words, Sun Wukong didn't know what to say to him.

The ancient dragon clan has indeed become too weak.

But who can be blamed?

The Ancestral Dragon back then was very powerful. Not only did he occupy the four seas, he even occupied half of the prehistoric world at one point. The dragon clan at that time was so powerful and overbearing, and there were many great saints and quasi-saints.

It’s a pity, but what can be done? In the end, he was still plotted against by those innate divine beings.

In the end, after a huge catastrophe, some died and some were injured. The entire dragon clan seemed to have their tendons pulled out, making it difficult for them to struggle.

This is still good for the dragon clan.

The remaining Phoenix and Qilin clans are even more miserable.

In the current world of prehistoric times, where can you still see groups of phoenixes and unicorns? Even Yuan Feng's granddaughter has entered the Nuwa Palace and become the designated driver of Nuwa.

"In the future, things may be very different."

In the present primitive world, the spiritual power of heaven and earth has declined so much that even Sun Wukong suspects that after countless years, there will really be a Dharma-ending catastrophe, which may even lead to several saints destroying the primitive world and causing chaos again.

As for Senior Sister Wu Dang, if great things can be accomplished, everything can still be saved.

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(End of this chapter)