"Third Prince, please wait."

"If you want to drink, how about we go to the lower world?"

"Is there something wrong, Great Sage?"

Whenever we want to have a drink together, it becomes so troublesome.

Nezha had no idea that Sun Wukong was afraid of missing the rain-making event tomorrow. In the short term, Sun Wukong had not thought about exploding his real body or enjoying Tang Seng's control a few more times.

Who likes to suffer for no reason?

When can't you drink alcohol?

Given the current relationship between Sun Wukong and Nezha, do they still need a feast of wine to maintain it?
"Nothing serious. But tomorrow, Monk Tang is going to meet the King of Chechi State, and he wants me to perform a rain-making show for him."

"Let's save all the monks in the city."

Sun Wukong didn't hide anything, "Third Prince is looking for me, is there something wrong?"

Say it's okay.

You, the Third Prince Nezha, must also be able to leave Li Tianwang’s palace easily.

Especially in the Heavenly Palace, it is extremely rare to see the Third Prince wandering around everywhere.

"Come on, let's go down to the lower world first, and then I'll talk to you."

Nezha was hesitant to speak, and finally pulled Sun Wukong out of the South Heaven Gate and went to the lower world to find a beautiful hilltop to stay.

He then called for a table of the best imperial food and invited Sun Wukong to sit down.

After confusing the surroundings with the traces of divine secrets, he held up the cup and said, "Great Sage, you must taste this immortal wine. It is the Jade Spring Mountain Golden Cloud Wine that I found when I went to the Zhenjun Temple last time. It is three times more delicious than the Golden Night Jade Wine in the Heavenly Palace."

"Let's drink three cups first!"

It would be impossible to find such good wine in Jinxia Cave if you are not a disciple like Erlang Shen.

Nezha can be said to have benefited from Erlang Shen's help.

After three cups of immortal wine, Nezha felt a warm and comfortable feeling in his stomach. He nibbled a spiritual fruit and finally said, "Great Sage, do you still remember what happened at Mount Hua? Would you be willing to accept me as a good disciple?"

The Three Holy Mothers? Chenxiang?!
How could Sun Wukong not know what Nezha was talking about?

When the Three Holy Mothers were suppressed under Mount Hua, although Sun Wukong did not participate in it, he was in Chang'an City and could be said to be "watching and watching the changes."

Later I met Yang Jian several times.

Of course I have heard about it a few times, but I didn't say much.

"The Third Prince came to find Old Sun because of Chenxiang?"

"That's true." Nezha swallowed a mouthful of dragon liver, lingering on the delicious taste in his mouth, and continued: "Great Sage, to be honest, this matter should be handled by my second brother. After all, he is Xiao Chenxiang's uncle."

"It's just that Taibai Jinxing came to my house today and gave me some advice."

"I also thought that there is no difference between my second brother's problem and my problem, so I wanted to test the Great Sage's attitude first."

"If the Great Sage agrees, then I will naturally let my second brother bring Chenxiang to ask the Great Sage to become his disciple in the future."

Arranged by Taibai Jinxing?
Or was this arranged by the Jade Emperor and the Queen Mother?
Of course Sun Wukong knew that Chenxiang was supposed to be a disciple of the Fighting Buddha. It was only with the support of Sun Wukong and Yang Jian that he was able to split the mountain and save his mother.

But the reason behind this is unknown.

"I am only a Daluo. Besides, Third Prince, have you forgotten that I am now a member of Jiejiao? Have you thought about letting Chenxiang worship me as his master?"

"I don't think I need to explain the cause and effect of this."

Sun Wukong didn't really think there was anything wrong with accepting Chenxiang as his disciple and teaching him how to practice.

Moreover, Sun Wukong now has no shortage of fundamental methods for cultivation.

With the example of Yang Jian, it is very likely that Chenxiang will become a quasi-sage in the future.

“I haven’t really thought about this.”

"Great Sage, please come and have a drink. It seems that I need to see my second brother about this matter and ask him before I can tell you. Great Sage, please don't blame me."

After Nezha met Taibai Jinxing.

Hearing that Sun Wukong was now in the Thunder Department of the Heavenly Palace, he didn't think much about it and rushed to find Sun Wukong.

I just wanted to settle the matter of becoming Chenxiang's disciple first, so as to provide Chenxiang with temporary protection.

Now that he was frightened by Sun Wukong's explicit words, he, as an outsider, really couldn't make up his mind.

The cause and effect of the disciples of Jiejiao is no joke!
What's more, Yang Jian and Nezha are the three generations of direct disciples of the Chan Sect. If there is a chance that Chenxiang and Yang Jian will fight over the cause and effect of the Chan Sect and the Jie Sect, it will be hilarious.

"Why blame you? Drink!"

"Last time, Old Sun seemed to have heard that the Jade Emperor had already tacitly agreed to Chenxiang's descent to the mortal world, and he owed Zhenjun another karma. Hehe, why is he ordering Taibai Jinxing to look for you, Nezha, now?"

How could Sun Wukong not know that Nezha, the Third Prince who never grows up, is also a straightforward person?

I'm afraid if Sun Wukong hadn't mentioned the cause and effect of the Jiejiao, Nezha would not have thought about it.

But Sun Wukong thought so.

This time he went to the Heavenly Palace to ask the God of Thunder and the Goddess of Lightning to pray for rain. The Jade Emperor did not cause trouble for him, but it was quite interesting that Nezha came to ask for help.

What a coincidence.

Taibai Xingjun went to the Heavenly King's Palace to look for Nezha, and in the blink of an eye Nezha went to look for Sun Wukong?
"I don't understand this either."

"I once asked my second brother, and he just said that I would understand it in the future! It's true!"

"If you ask me, if that person changes his mind, we can just rebel against him. At worst, we can bring the Great Sage with us, and the three of us will rise up together, and call on many senior brothers, sisters, and elders from the sect. I don't believe that we can't overthrow this Heavenly Palace."

Good guy!
After hearing what Nezha said, Sun Wukong thought about the power of Jiejiao and Chenjiao in the past, and he really felt a headache for the Jade Emperor.

If the saints of the two religions agree.

The position of the Jade Emperor, the Great Celestial Lord, must be replaced.

As expected, he is Nezha, weighing 100 kilograms, 98 kilograms of rebellious bones, and the remaining 2 kilograms are lotus root powder.

Every time I think of rebelling against him.

"There will be a chance in the future."

"When the Third Prince can convince the founder of your sect, everything will come naturally. When the time comes, there is no need for the Third Prince to come and invite me. How about I be one of them?"

"Okay! It's settled. When I have time, I'll go ask my second brother. If it's okay..."

What the hell!
Do you really think there is no one to supervise those saints?

No matter what, the Jade Emperor and the Queen Mother were both boys in the Zixiao Palace and were close boys of the Taoist Ancestor. As long as the Taoist Ancestor did not speak up, the remaining saints would never go against the Taoist Ancestor's orders for the position of the Great Celestial Venerable.

What is the Great Celestial Lord, what is the Lord of the Three Realms.

How can it affect these saints? A single word can decide the fate of the world!
Since there is no impact at all, these saints would rather have a "puppet" like the Jade Emperor, a third-level co-lord, to control the entire prehistoric world.

If it were Sun Wukong, he would be a saint.

He has absolutely no interest in the status of a great celestial being.

If you have the time to control all living things in the world, wouldn't it be better to go fishing more, study more magical powers, and lie down more?

"In the future, the Great Sage may be able to sit on the throne of the Great Celestial Lord!"

"No thanks! If the Third Prince likes it, you should do it. I just want to be an idle and unrestrained person. I am used to being unrestrained."

"Great Sage, what do you think the Great Celestial Lord is?"

"It's not something that rules over the three realms and commands all living things to obey. Just take a look at that thing."

Nezha pretended to be mysterious and said, "To be honest, Great Sage, the most enviable thing about the Great Celestial Venerable is how fast he practices! If you can achieve such a heavenly and earthly fruition, no matter how poor your background is or how insufficient your practice is, you can reach the realm of Quasi-Sage Primordial Chaos in a short period of time."

"This is what Heaven and Earth have promised!"

"Endless stars, infinite inspiration, boundless luck and even infinite avenues are all complimenting you, allowing you to pick and take at will."

"There is always the disaster of the empty path."

Who wouldn't want such a position?!

Even some innate saints need hundreds of millions of years to achieve the quasi-saint Hunyuan fruit, but if one becomes a great celestial master, it will only take tens of millions of years to achieve it.

What a benefit this is.

Today's Nezha hasn't even seen the slightest corner of Hunyuan.

"How long is the short period of time that the Third Prince mentioned?"

"Maybe it's tens of millions of years, maybe it's hundreds of millions of years! This kind of practice is definitely better than 99% of the innate sacred beings in the countless years of the world before."

That's it, you still dare to say it's a short time? !
Ten thousand years...

If the Chaos Kundun Realm in the Queen Nuwa Palace could help, it would probably take Sun Wukong millions of years to achieve the status of a Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian.

But think about it, no matter which quasi-saint Hunyuan, doesn’t their cultivation start from the number of Jingzhao?

It has been passed down since ancient times.

It is said that it is easy to achieve Golden Immortal but difficult to achieve Daluo. However, if you want to set foot in Quasi-Sage Hunyuan, you can't think too much if you don't have a certain background, luck, and practice.

"Great Sage, do you really not have such an idea?"

Seeing that Sun Wukong showed no interest in such benefits, Nezha became curious. "At worst, when the time comes, the Great Sage will become a Quasi-Sage and give up the position of Great Celestial Venerable. That's it. How great is that."

"Resigned? Third Prince, do you think that the position of the fruit can be abandoned just because you say no? Will heaven and earth allow it?"

"I haven't thought about this yet."

As expected, Nezha is still the same Nezha. He is very outspoken.

In Sun Wukong's view, any status in the world, even that of a saint or a sage, is limited.

Even the saint, Sun Wukong, was not very interested in him, let alone the Great Heavenly Venerable.

in the future.

If there really is a rebellion one day, it would only be because Sun Wukong looked down upon the Jade Emperor. As for the position of the Great Celestial Lord, whoever likes it can take it.

"Third Prince, it's getting dark, I'm afraid I have to go back."

"When I have some free time in the future, I will have a drink and chat with the Third Prince. Come, let's drink this cup of wine and then we can end the party."

"Come and do it."

"Great Sage, please don't forget. If the Grand Master agrees, I will definitely invite you..."

……

Che Chi arrived at the capital, in the Tongwen Pavilion.

When Sun Wukong returned, the sun had already set. In the courtyard, Zhu Bajie was waiting for Sun Wukong to come back.

Finally seeing Sun Wukong coming back, Zhu Bajie came up to him and said, "Brother Monkey, you are finally back. The master has been waiting for you. If I hadn't kept saying that one day in heaven is one year on earth, I'm afraid the master would have chanted a curse again."

Sun Wukong was gone for a whole day.

Tang Monk, who had always been concerned about the capture of monks in the city, not only asked Monk Sha to go out and investigate in the morning and afternoon.

Even when he was eating vegetarian food, he was wondering why Sun Wukong had not appeared yet.

His complexion became increasingly uglier.

It was Zhu Bajie who had been persuading him the whole time, otherwise Tang Seng would have been thinking of dealing with Sun Wukong again.

It is true that once you have power, you must issue orders.

"Brother Monkey, is it done?"

"What do you say?"

Isn't it just to ask for the God of Thunder and the Goddess of Lightning? Even when Sun Wukong arrived at the Department of Thunder, he did not reveal his identity as a disciple of the Jiejiao, nor did he go to see the three-eyed Grand Master Wen Zhong.

All they had to do was summon two heavenly soldiers, invite the God of Thunder and the Goddess of Lightning from the Ministry of Thunder, and after some explanation, the matter was done.

The title of Monkey King is still of some use.

Chat with Zhu Bajie.

Before Sun Wukong even stepped into the inner hall, Tang Seng had already hurried out to greet him, and as soon as he saw Sun Wukong, he asked, "Wukong, have you heard anything about what I asked you to do?"

What a good order!!

Sun Wukong drooped his eyelids, and did not argue with Tang Seng for the time being. He just said, "Of course it will be done! Elder Tang, don't worry. If the Chechi King is willing to make concessions tomorrow, Elder Tang can just grant him the request for rain. Just find a high place and recite the scriptures."

"As long as Elder Tang calls for rain, wind and thunder will follow, and heavy rain will arrive in no time."

After hearing what Sun Wukong said, Tang Seng was stunned.

Didn't I tell you, Sun Wukong, to pray for rain? Why did you become a poor monk now? !

"Wukong, why do you want me to pray for rain?"

"Elder Tang is a holy monk from the Tang Dynasty in the East! Since you want to save all the monks in the city, and you are also a holy monk, wouldn't it be more powerful for you, a holy monk, to chant sutras and pray for rain? Only then can the king be convinced?"

Sun Wukong was simply fooling Tang Monk.

He was too lazy to pray for rain.

Besides, it would be a good thing to let Tang Seng get some sun in the middle of the day! Sun Wukong is a vengeful person.

"That's good! Are you sure I can pray for heavy rain?"

"Yes and for sure! If Elder Tang can chant sutras for three or two hours at noon and pray for heavy rain in the scorching sun, who would dare not believe that the elder has supernatural powers and that Buddhism should be expanded? What do you think?"

"Okay! I believe you. Please make the arrangements. If there is any mistake, don't blame me for not forgiving you! Tomorrow, I will meet the king and then we can talk about other things..."

Seeing that Tang Seng had figured out what was going on, he hurried back to the inner room.

Seeing this, Zhu Bajie glanced at Sun Wukong with some suspicion, and whispered, "Brother Monkey, are you giving in?"

"Bullshit! There is no word like surrender in my dictionary!"

"If Old Sun is not mistaken, the sun will be bright at noon tomorrow. If we don't let him get more sun, how can we get rid of his evil heart?"

"Brother Monkey, it still has to be you!"

Tang Seng is a mortal!

If you go to a high place in the middle of the day and bask in the sun for three or two hours, the result will definitely be excellent.

If you don't suffer the consequences, you will not be worthy of Sun Wukong's random revenge.

"Brother Monkey, I have secretly tried it today. It seems that the law book is hidden in Tang Monk's arms. But if I try to get the law book, I have tried all kinds of methods one by one... There is really no way."

"That's right. What you, a fool, can think of, that bald Buddhist monk has already thought of!"

If it were so easy to deal with the law book.

Buddhism would not have given this treasure to Tang Monk.

Could it be that the Buddhist sect didn't know that neither Sun Wukong nor Zhu Bajie was an easy target? "Brother Monkey, are you underestimating my human heritage?"

"Hehe...I am not looking down on the inheritance of the Human Sect, but you, a fool, probably haven't learned the essence. Let's not talk about other things. How many of the Thirty-Six Divine Powers of the Heavenly Gang can you use at will now? Even in the past, how many could you use?"

Sun Wukong's words silenced Zhu Bajie.

Back when he was Marshal Tianpeng, Zhu Bajie couldn't even display a few of the Thirty-Six Divine Powers, let alone now.

It’s not that Zhu Bajie was lazy in his practice back then.

It’s not that Zhu Bajie’s nature or foundation are not good enough, so he can’t practice to achieve such supernatural powers.

But that magical power is too profound.

It is almost impossible for a Golden Immortal to fully comprehend the essence and master it easily in a short period of time.

Have that time.

Zhu Bajie still wants to practice Taiqing Dharma more.

That is the fundamental.

As long as one can become a Quasi-Sage Hunyuan, it will be much easier to comprehend the Thirty-Six Divine Powers of Tiangang. It doesn't take too long at all and one can comprehend 70% to 80% of it.

"You say that as if Brother Monkey knows it!"

"Hehe, you idiot, don't be too sceptical. Not only do I know the Thirty-Six Heavenly Gang Techniques and the Seventy-Two Earthly Demon Techniques, I'm also good at all kinds of transformation techniques. I just know them, but to say that I'm proficient in them... I'm still far from it."

Sun Wukong has no spare time to practice and upgrade his magical powers.

Even a treasure like the Chaos Bell doesn't have enough experience to fully refine it.

The Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art was only at the Four Folds and Two Turns stage now, and it would take who knows when to reach the Nine Folds and Nine Turns stage. Not to mention, there was also the Heaven-Splitting Axe inheritance, which required a huge amount of practice experience to upgrade, so Sun Wukong had no time to care about the Heavenly Gang and Earthly Evil Techniques.

It’s enough for now.

"That's right! You're still talking about how great the old pig is, but you, the monkey, are no different."

"What are the same? Old Sun's fundamental method is the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Skill. All you need to do is practice it step by step. Fists and kicks are both magical skills and principles. They can protect yourself. Can they be the same?"

"Alright, alright, if you're alright, go take the pills and practice while Monk Tang is safe."

After Zhu Bajie returned from Xuandu Cave.

He took elixirs and practiced cultivation day and night, and he didn't hide anything, so how could Sun Wukong not know?

Sun Wukong even warned Zhu Bajie to take it easy, saying that if he took too many pills, he would have to be careful not to set the threshold for spiritual practice too high or his foundation too superficial in the future.

Let’s listen to Zhu Bajie again.

That pill was specially prepared for him by Master Xuandu to restore his cultivation from the previous life. There was no need to worry about his foundation, so Sun Wukong naturally ignored him.

Silent all night.

Wait until the next day, after morning fast.

A palace maid came to Tongwenguan and took Tang Seng and the other three into the palace to pay a visit to the King of Chechi State.

Just before the inner palace hall.

The palace servants actually only brought Tang Seng into the magnificent palace, but left Sun Wukong and the other two outside the palace gate. There were even many soldiers and generals on both sides, staring at the three without blinking.

It's like he's on guard against them.

In fact, there is no need to enter the hall at all. Everything that happens in the hall cannot escape the eyes of Sun Wukong and the other two.

But in the hall, all the civil and military officials were gathered, and all kinds of nobles were making a lot of noise. They were just waiting for Tang Seng to pay his respects to the King of Chechi State, and then they would interrogate him for a while.

Even Sun Wukong felt that.

If it weren't for the Tang Dynasty's official letter and pass issued by Li Shimin, placed directly on the imperial desk, those ministers would probably have immediately summoned the soldiers on duty in the palace to capture Tang Seng, the wild monk from outside.

In the side room behind the hall, three Taoist-looking people named Hu Lixian, Yang Lixian and Lu Lixian were sitting cross-legged in the side room, watching the fun through the circular light technique.

Tang Monk had neither intelligence nor immortal power, so how could he escape the eyes of the three "great immortals"?

"...May I ask, Your Majesty, what sins have the many Shaman disciples in your country committed?"

"Why did you want to be arrested by Qiqi? Your Majesty, you treat me as a Buddhist disciple so badly. Aren't you afraid that I, the sacred one in the Buddhist sect, will give you a cause and effect?"

Facing the questioning and ill intentions of Wenwu.

Tang Seng simply replied with two casual words, then turned around and began to ask questions to the King of Chechi.

There is nothing we can do.

Today, Tang Seng is really brave.

In his opinion, even if he really fell out with the civil and military officials in front of him or even the King of Chechi State, with the help of Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie and Monk Sha, they would be able to protect him and allow him to leave the palace easily.

Such confidence, such fearlessness.

"The holy monk is wrong!"

"Thinking back to the past, the people of Chechi Kingdom never treated the monks badly. They offered sacrifices to them day and night, and were devout. But when a severe drought or disaster struck our country, I asked the monks to pray for rain. What did they do?"

"Why should the common people of our country worship such a fake monk and fake Buddha every day?"

"Since our three national masters have prayed for rain, they have succeeded and have enabled the people of our country to continue farming. In this case, shouldn't we hold them accountable?"

In Sun Wukong's opinion, there was absolutely nothing wrong with what the King of Chechi said.

Whether you are Buddha or Dragon King, I worship you every day and promise you incense and status. But one day I ask you to send down some rain so that the people can have food to eat, but you can't. What's the use of you!

Besides, those bald guys not only do not do any work, but also occupy a lot of fertile land and expensive houses, and do not pay taxes. If they don't bother you, who else can they bother?

But in the eyes of Tang Seng.

What the King of Chechi said is totally wrong.

Buddhist disciples should recite sutras and chant Buddha's name every day, and should accept offerings from the people. In this way, the merits and karma will protect the entire Chechi Kingdom!
What? I didn’t pray for rain twenty years ago.

It’s just that he hasn’t met a practicing Buddhist. Now that Tang Seng has come, he can just help pray for rain once.

One, it can prove that Buddhism has magical powers, two, it can save all the monks in the city, and three, it also wants to expel some Taoist master...

"Brother Monkey, listen to what Master said. If I pray for rain, what should His Majesty do... It sounds so inappropriate to me, Pig!"

"Where is the right one?"

How could Sun Wukong not know that with the presence of the three great immortals in Chechi Country, the country has enjoyed good weather and the people have been prosperous in the past ten or twenty years, but what could he do?
After all, they worship the Three Pure Ones and their base is the Sanqing Temple!

And this is the territory of Xiniu Hezhou!
"This is a dispute between the great sects. What do you think, idiot?"

"this."

Zhu Bajie really didn't think about the conflict between the major sects. He just felt that the three national masters were quite competent. "The conflict between the major sects doesn't have to be like this. No matter what, the three national masters can make the country prosperous, so they should have the luck of humanity."

"Maybe. Who knows."

What logic is there in the dispute between the two great religions?
Believe it or not, the principles held by some Buddhas and Taoists are stronger and greater than those held by you!

"Brother Monkey, this can't be some bald guy trying to suppress the Taoist sect, right? It can't be that serious?"

"They are just three ordinary True Immortals and Celestial Immortals. Is it necessary?"

"Who knows what a hairless person thinks about all day. Fool, don't forget that the great sects fight for luck, and a country's luck and humanity are already a lot."

"Too!"

According to the original rhythm of the Chechi Kingdom's first difficulty, Sun Wukong would have tortured to death the Tiger-Power Immortal, the Deer-Power Immortal, and the Sheep-Power Immortal.

It actually made things convenient for the monks in the city.

But now... if you have the ability, let Tang Seng deal with it himself.

It's about bearing the consequences of human nature.

Whoever likes it can take it! He, Sun Wukong, is light in stature!

"Look, Brother Monkey, the three national masters finally came out, and they didn't even need the king to summon them. They are so impressive! Hey, they actually want to compete with the master to pray for rain. Now, Brother Monkey, you have to be busy again."

The situation in the hall changed again in a trance.

Following the three national masters, they saw that the King of Chechi had agreed to Tang Seng’s request for rain, and stepped out of the side hall.

All the civil and military officials in the court and the King of Chechi State stopped talking and let the three national masters talk to Tang Seng, even forcing Tang Seng to agree to a duel.

Three fights in a row!

Everything has really returned to the original rhythm of the journey to the West.

Sun Wukong's eyes narrowed again and again. This situation may not seem like a big deal to Zhu Bajie, but to Sun Wukong, it was just some people in the Buddhist sect who were really treating him like a monkey. What a good arrangement, what a good performance!
Once the battle starts, it will be difficult for these three immortals to survive.

Such a big pot involving the destiny of a country and humanity naturally fell firmly on the head of Sun Wukong.

What a good plan!

"Carrying the karma of an entire country, how heavy do you think it is, idiot?"

"How would this old pig know?" After hearing Sun Wukong's voice transmission, Zhu Bajie was stunned, "Brother Monkey, when I led the army to the lower world to subdue demons, I did encounter some blind demons that dared to harm the people of an entire country. That's the cause and effect..."

"All you need to do is call upon the thunder calamity to reduce it to ashes. Even its true spirit will be thrown into the eighteen levels of hell forever. I'm afraid it will never be able to be reborn."

Listen to this serious cause and effect!
Even if Sun Wukong did not harm the people of Chechi Kingdom, if the three immortals in the temple were gone, it would be almost impossible for Chechi Kingdom to have good weather and good harvests, and for Taoism to flourish. The cause and effect of Taoism and humanity combined is probably no worse than that of a country.

Even so.

Sun Wukong can be said to have brought harm to Taoism, especially the Three Pure Ones.

Even though the three saints did not say anything, and even when Chechi Kingdom was in trouble, no Taoist priest came forward, but there are some things that heaven and earth will remember.

"Fool, Old Sun still remembers that you once said that the Bodhisattva of the South Sea would be in seclusion for three months?"

"Yeah, what happened to Monkey?"

OK OK OK! OK OK OK!!

Sun Wukong finally understood that the Buddhist plan was really one link after another. The purpose was to prevent Sun Wukong from lying down and to invite people from the Buddhist sect to fight with the three immortals.

From scriptures and law books to magic battles.

This plan clearly targeted Sun Wukong.

"What else can I do? They are on guard against me, they are controlling me, and they have me completely under their control."

"Brother Monkey, why don't you just say what you want to say? I am confused and it is really a waste of time... What is going on? You should explain it to me clearly. When you die, let me die with a clear mind."

Seeing Zhu Bajie's eyes rolling around, he still couldn't figure out the conspiracy behind it.

Although Sun Wukong didn't want to talk to him, he still told him the story.

After listening to Sun Wukong's detailed analysis, Zhu Bajie suddenly felt bad all of a sudden, and even cursed, saying that the Bodhisattva and Buddha were really not human.

But how?
They had made it clear long ago that they wanted to force Sun Wukong to join Buddhism and become the Fighting Buddha of Buddhism.

"Brother Monkey, how about letting him go?"

"You think I haven't thought about it. The truth is, I'm still a little short of cultivation. If I practice more, hehe..."

Not to mention fully understanding the inheritance of Pangu Axe.

Even if Sun Wukong had enough strength to sacrifice the essence of 129,600 ancient stars and refine them into the flag of the Great Array of Stars in the Sky, he still dared to turn against Buddhism completely.

At worst, we can just fight to the death.

With the great array of stars in the sky, even if Sun Wukong cannot do anything to the two saints from the West, he still has enough strength to protect himself.

Unfortunately, it is not possible now.

Although he had the map of mountains, rivers, and the country to protect him, Sun Wukong had no confidence at all when facing the saint head-on.

I don't want to involve my mother because of this.

Moreover.

He has not reached that point yet. It's just that his true and false bodies are being restrained, and his original body has not been affected at all. Why should he go against the destiny on the journey to obtain the scriptures?

It’s not cost-effective no matter how you think about it.

I can only make a note of it first.

"I'm afraid that practicing more won't help. Brother Monkey, you must not underestimate Buddhism. Every one of those Buddhas is at least an extraordinary Daluo Jinxian, and nearly half of them are even Quasi-Saints. The Golden Body Method of Buddhism can replace the spiritual treasure and cultivate the three bodies."

“It is easy to cultivate these three bodies. Although it requires a lot of innate spiritual treasures, it is still extraordinary compared to other quasi-saints.”

"The two from the Buddhist sect have truly absorbed the methods of the Xuanmen, Daoism, and many other innate sacred and casual cultivators, and have created their own unique methods and inheritance, with their own background and magical powers."

It is the same as the three-body method.

How mysterious is the golden body method cultivated by Buddhism? Perhaps Zhu Bajie cannot explain it clearly at the moment.

But I know that some demons' quasi-saint Hunyuan are really incomparable.

"Old Sun knows what's going on. Monk Tang is out!"

between words.

The grand court meeting specially prepared for Tang Monk had already ended. As the civil and military officials stepped out one by one, the three great immortals also stepped out of the hall one step ahead of Tang Monk with unfriendly faces. When they arrived at the hall door, they even glared at Sun Wukong and the other two.

Obviously, these three immortals also discovered that although Tang Seng was just an ordinary person, he was very inconspicuous.

But Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie and Monk Sha are actually practicing.

It's just that I can't see it clearly at the moment.

"…Apprentice and Goku, let's go back as well."

On the way, Tang Seng briefly told the three about the battle, and then said: "In three days, it will be the time for the battle. Wukong, Bajie and Wujing should make full preparations. On the day of the battle, you must repay the three Taoists for their karma."

"Have you made a note of it?"

"As for praying for rain, Wukong, you should be the one to make sure. I will go and pray for rain myself when the time comes. Remember to make sure you are well prepared."

Listening to Tang Seng's instructions, Sun Wukong agreed casually.

A divine thought naturally broke away and flew to the ninth heaven to meet the God of Thunder and the Goddess of Lightning, and told the two immortal gods a brief account of what had happened.

Lei Gong and Dian Mu naturally agreed.

Three days later, the weather was fine and the weather was nice.

The parade ground was already covered with scarlet, purple and golden colors, and on the left and right there were two new rain-praying platforms.

After the King of Chechi State had sent someone to announce it, there was naturally a drum sound. Tang Seng and the Great Immortal Huli went up to the rain-praying platform, one on the left and one on the right. They sat cross-legged on it and began to cast spells and chant scriptures.

Soon the wind started to blow and clouds gathered.

But for a moment, it was unclear who had invited Fengyun.

After the Chechi King listened to the ministers' report, he ordered Tang Seng to go ahead and wait, and the matter of praying for rain started again. (End of this chapter)