Next to the grass.
Sun Wukong wore a tiger skin skirt and fetched water respectfully.
"Master, after running for so long, I'm afraid you are also thirsty."
Baiyao took the purple golden bowl and took a sip.
Sun Wukong breathed a sigh of relief. If he wouldn't eat the soft ones, he wouldn't be able to defeat the hard ones.
Baiyao sat on the rock, not to rest, but to prepare to start the tribulation.
In this calamity, Sun Wukong killed six bandits and was scolded away.
Then Guanyin gave the golden hoop and the tightening curse to completely conquer Sun Wukong.
The so-called disaster is that Sun Wukong wanted to get rid of his restraints and prepared to beat Tang Monk to death with a golden cudgel. Tang Monk reacted quickly and recited the tightening curse to get through.
"Wukong, there are six bandits waiting for us ahead. Go and kill them."
Baiyao said, if he wants to boil the calamity energy, he can't kill the evil one by himself, he has to kill both his master and his disciples.
Sun Wukong was stunned for a moment, never expecting that such words would come out of a monk's mouth.
"Kill...really kill?"
Baiyao nodded, "Don't waste time by playing with them, just beat them to death with a stick."
Sun Wukong pulled out the golden cudgel, scratched his cheek, and walked forward.
Not long after, only a few screams were heard.
The monkey returned silently.
This was the first time it was ordered to kill someone, so it always felt a little strange.
"Master, the killing is over."
Sun Wukong put away the golden cudgel and said.
Baiyao nodded, then looked in a certain direction in the sky.
The burning gaze made Guanyin feel uncomfortable.
She seemed to understand what that look was saying.
She gritted her teeth and flew out, turning into an old woman and landing in front of the gods and Buddhas in the sky. She was holding a package in her hand, which contained a hat inlaid with gold flowers, which was a gold hoop.
In order to ensure that there would be no mistakes in Journey to the West, she still acted according to the script, even if it was meaningless.
"Go and get the package."
Baiyao didn't even move.
Sun Wukong had no choice but to walk towards Guanyin, with his back to Baiyao and his eyes wide open, he snatched the baggage, as if to say:
"what's the situation!"
Guanyin did not dare to stay and immediately turned into golden light and fled back to the South China Sea.
Monkeys are not afraid of heaven and earth, but people who seek Buddhist scriptures are afraid of both heaven and earth.
That kind of irresistible temperament and the power to crush all things made Sun Wukong frightened.
You can't fight it just by playing with your temper or not being afraid of death.
"Master, take it... take it back."
"Open it and put your hat on."
Sun Wukong obeyed the order, opened his baggage, and put the flower hat on his head.
I am still a monkey by nature. I think the flowered hat looks good and I can’t help but feel happy:
"Hey, thank you Master."
Baiyao stood up slowly, looked around, and found that the calamity energy began to gather towards the golden cudgel in Sun Wukong's ear, so he said:
"Take out the golden hoop."
Sun Wukong didn't know why, but he still did it.
Baiyao looked at him and said calmly:
"Lift it to me."
Sun Wukong opened his mouth slightly, and slowly raised the golden cudgel before the terrifying oppression.
Baiyao relaxed his body and said softly:
"Kill me."
Sun Wukong was so frightened on the spot that he shook his head and refused wildly:
"How could my disciple do such a rebellious and unethical thing! It's impossible!"
"If you don't beat me to death, I will beat you to death."
Baiyao's tone was calm.
After hearing this, Sun Wukong's eyes turned red and he gritted his teeth and said:
"This is what Master said!!"
We can't run, we can only fight!
"ah!!!"
The monkey used all his strength to suck the stick and slammed it down!
Then Baiyao lightly pressed his finger against it and looked at the murderous Sun Wukong and said:
"That's it."
But I saw him slapping away the golden hoop and tearing off the golden hoop on the monkey's head.
Then he turned around and ran towards the west with his Zen staff in hand.
Sun Wukong was stunned for a long time, and suddenly felt that a line of sight was locked on him. He quickly called back the golden cudgel, saluted and followed on horseback.
…
A quarter of an hour later.
Snakes coil around the mountain, and eagles grieve over the stream.
Baiyao trotted all the way, maintaining a speed that Sun Wukong could keep up with, ran into the valley, and stopped on the bank.
Sun Wukong is carrying the horse, and the horse is carrying the horse and saluting, which is very funny.
"Master, is it an urgent matter to seek scriptures from the West?"
It put down the horse, put the luggage on the ground again, and asked carefully.
Baiyao said calmly:
"There is no need to waste time on the road except for disaster."
"When you encounter a place with beautiful scenery, you can stop for a while and let the teacher paint."
He said it in front of the gods and Buddhas, proving that he knew the plot.
Those disasters have been prepared for a long time and cannot be changed. The monsters cannot escape.
If you run away, someone will have to replace you.
Otherwise, Journey to the West will deviate from its direction.
Therefore, the gods and Buddhas kept silent and did not dare to say much.
"Okay, whatever the master says is whatever it is."
At this time, the frosty sky was cold and clear, and the wind was howling. Sun Wukong saw that although the road in this mountain stream was rugged and the water in the stream was deep, although it was difficult to walk, it still had a unique scenery.
Just as he was about to take a short rest, Baiyao spoke again:
"come out."
Sun Wukong: "?"
The way of heaven is perfect, all practitioners are bound, and disasters are greater than anything else. Even the Great Sage Qitian has difficulty sensing that there is a jade dragon at the bottom of the water.
"Master, Lao Sun is here..."
"I didn't say anything."
Baiyao stared at the bottom of the stream and lightly stamped his foot.
"Bang——"
The waves surged, and all the cold water was pushed out of the cliff.
A jade dragon was so shaken that it was dizzy and the spiritual platform shook.
It is Ao Lie, the third prince of the Dragon King of the West Sea.
It was lurking, ready for a feast, and continued to wait for the pilgrim.
Now I just feel miserable.
"Master, what a trick! I didn't even realize there was a loach!"
Sun Wukong was full of praise.
Baiyao took Ao Lie, held the dragon's head in front of him, and said:
"Ao Lie, this poor monk is the Buddhist monk you are waiting for."
Before Ao Lie could react, Baiyao said to Sun Wukong:
"Bring the horse here and feed it."
"This... horse... hello..."
The monkey couldn't keep up with the rhythm at all.
But having been suppressed under the Five Elements Mountain for five hundred years, it has learned that it must maintain respect in the face of absolute strength.
"Oh, I have carried out my emotions."
Wukong brought the horse, pried open Ao Lie's dragon's mouth, and stuffed the horse in, which had seen through life and death without struggling.
Baiyao said to the horse:
"You and I are destined to be together. If you die, go to my place."
He was talking about mythical time and space.
The sound floated into the horse's head, instantly enlightening it and telling it where it was.
I saw the horse kicking its hooves crazily and pushing hard towards Ao Lie's throat.
Before Ao Lie could even react, Fanma was torn to pieces by his teeth and his throat was choked.
After a while, the horse died, and the real spirit disappeared.
"If you eat my horse, you will become my horse."
With a thought, Baiyao turned the dragon into a white dragon horse.
Then without any explanation, he smashed the cliff into pieces with one punch and ran towards the west with rapid strides.
Ao Lie still hasn't realized what happened.
He only found that something was pressed on his back, and then he was picked up by a monkey and chased after the monk.
Not long after, we arrived at Black Wind Mountain.
Next, Sun Wukong once again saw what speed is:
"The poor monk came from the Tang Dynasty in the east and went to the west to worship Buddha and seek scriptures. Do you like this cassock, abbot? If you like it, I will let you see it for one night."
"Wukong, go to Heaven to find Mr. Fire Dexing to get a fire shield."
"If you don't burn the poor monk to death, the poor monk will skin you."
"Wukong, kill this old monk."
"Wukong, give your cassock to the black bear spirit on the mountain, and then go and kill the white-flowered snake spirit that transformed into a white-clothed warrior in the northwest."
"Wukong, kill all the monsters in the cave."
…
"ah!!!"
Sun Wukong, who was covered in blood, held up the golden cudgel with scarlet eyes and killed all the monsters in the Batu Cave.
After killing him, it gritted its teeth and looked at Baiyao.
Then he immediately put away his murderous intention and smiled like a Sichuan opera actor, but the fear and despair in his eyes lingered:
"Master... we've all been killed."
Baiyao held the Zen staff and after confirming that the calamity was violent, he walked straight out of the cave:
"Master is waiting for you at Gaolaozhuang."
…
When Sun Wukong arrived at Gao Laozhuang.
Zhu Ganghye is already half dead.
Baiyao kicked it away like he was taking a stroll, and then caught it back before it flew far, and so on.
The entire Gao family hid aside. The leader, Grand Duke Gao, tremblingly said:
"The mage has good tricks..."
Zhu Gangxi, who was Marshal Tianpeng in his previous life, was beaten out of his original shape, with bleeding from all his orifices and weak breath.
This calamity requires Sun Wukong to subdue Zhu Ganghye by force.
Baiyao saves time, uses force first, and then waits for Sun Wukong to conquer.
Before waiting for a moment, Sun Wukong followed with a white dragon horse and salute on a somersault cloud.
As soon as it landed, it pulled out the golden hoop, walked towards Zhu Ganghyena, and asked:
"Master, kill it, right?"
It raised its golden cudgel and was about to give Zhugang Hyena a hard blow.
Baiyao raised his hand to stop him and said softly:
"You tell it that you are a teacher and ask it if it accepts it."
Zhu Ganghui, who was almost fainting, heard this and quickly took a breath and shouted:
"I'm convinced! I'm convinced! This old pig is waiting for you, Master! The flood has really washed away the Dragon King Temple, and my house..."
The next moment, a foot stepped directly on its head.
Baiyao said expressionlessly:
"Wukong, ask."
Sun Wukong nodded cautiously, hunched his back and came to Zhu Ganghe, and said:
"My master comes from the Tang Dynasty in the East and is a pilgrim who goes to the West to worship Buddha and seek scriptures. Are you convinced?"
Zhu Ganghe said weakly:
"This is not about taking off your pants and putting..."
"Click——"
Its head was crushed by Baiyao on the spot.
In the blink of an eye, he cast a spell to restore it.
The piggang hyena howled incessantly:
"I'm done with it! I'm done with it, old pig!"
"From now on, you will change your name to Zhu Bajie."
Satisfied, Baiyao put his feet down from its head and told Sun Wukong:
"It's your second junior brother."
"You are familiar with them at Gao Laozhuang. As my master, I will first go to Huangfengling and kill those monsters."
Baiyao paused and then said:
"The master will leave a samadhi wind blowing yellow sand and a bottle of Sanhua Jiuzi ointment to treat eyes at a conspicuous place in Huangfengling."
"When Wukong arrives, he first uses the divine wind to blow his eyes open. Bajie is responsible for applying eye ointment to Wukong."
"My master is waiting for you at Liusha River, do you understand?"
Wukong and Bajie looked at each other.
Especially the monkey, when he heard that he was going to blind himself, he was extremely resistant.
But in the end, they both nodded silently.
If you don’t nod, you will be headless.
After saying that, Baiyao's figure flashed and disappeared into an afterimage.
Although the speed is extremely fast, every step is taken firmly, ensuring that these hundreds of thousands of miles are walked by oneself.
Next is:
"Haha! Tang Monk is here!"
"Stop him quickly!"
"Holy Monk, spare your life!"
…
Baiyao killed all the demons in Huangfengling, and the yellow-haired mink who had attained enlightenment at the foot of Lingshan Mountain was torn into two pieces.
The brutal killing method completely awakened the blood sacrifice ritual hidden in Jie Luck, completely stimulating the viciousness of Jie Luck.
He looked to the south and saw a fairy mountain 3,800 miles away.
Lingji Bodhisattva, who was holding the Wind-Fixing Pill in his hand and following the Tathagata's decree to suppress the yellow wind monster, felt trapped in endless darkness.
Sanctification of the body?
Definitely more than that!
Lingji silently put away the Wind-fixing Pill. Since the Yellow Wind Monster was dead, he had no choice but to return to Lingshan to recover.
Baiyao watched him leave, and then ran towards Liusha River.
Not long after, he saw the stone tablet with the following words:
Eight hundred quicksand realms, three thousand weak water depths.
Goose feathers cannot float, and reed flowers sink to the bottom.
And Sha Wujing kneeling respectfully on the shore:
"Disciple Sha Wujing pays homage to Master!!!"
The sound is like a loud bell.
Baiyao took a look at his memory and found that someone in heaven was afraid of his death and told him what happened.
Once Sha Wujing dies, Heaven will have to choose someone to replace him.
The calamity is rising, and it is obvious that this calamity does not require a battle of wits.
"You have been a master for nine lifetimes." Baiyao looked at the skull on Sha Wujing's neck and it was turned into a magic weapon by Sha Wujing. He couldn't help but smile, "This is your chance."
Once he perfects the Tao Fruit, these disciples who worship him as their master will receive terrifying karmic blessings.
Others want to hurt them, but they are afraid that their souls will be damaged when they read their names.
And the nine skulls that Sha Wujing refined into a magical weapon, even if they were all made from mortal bodies, would become the supreme magical weapon.
Because Baiyao is the eternal Daluo Jinxian in all time and space, his own concept can reflect the heavens.
If it weren't for the fact that the Dao Fruit was still in its infancy, neither above nor below, he would have been able to turn his dream into reality.
I stood there waiting for about two hours.
Zhu Bajie carried Sun Wukong, whose eyes were crying and had not yet recovered. Sun Wukong closed his eyes and raised the white dragon horse, and the white dragon horse saluted.
Arrived at Liusha River.
"Master... take a rest..."
The old pig is panting heavily and has an extremely lazy nature. He will only become serious if he marries a wife.
Baiyao opened his hand and held it empty, formed a throne, and sat down facing the sunset.
"Then let's rest for a while. I'll just watch a show."
Waving his sleeves, the scene of heaven appeared in the air.
…
Outside Nantianmen.
The originally peaceful clouds began to turn into dark clouds.
The lightning was raging, and it contained a certain ferocious aura.
This sudden scene made the four heavenly kings tense up.
"What happened?!"
"Why are the celestial phenomena so ferocious!"
They were tall and stood beside the glazed pillars, looking frightened.
"That monkey didn't have this power even when he fought back then!"
suddenly.
The boundless demonic energy is coming!
But within the dark clouds, a brilliant golden sun ignited!
The shadow of the Golden Crow flickers, the space ripples, and there is a person wearing an imperial robe with the Emperor's tattoo on his eyebrows, overlooking the Tianmen!
"Bold monster! How dare you break into the heaven!"
Even though the aura of the visitor was frightening, King Dhritarashtra also roared angrily!
After the canonization of gods is over, Heaven will become the greatest force, and even saints will leave their incarnations here.
Although the list of gods is a restraint, it also gives the gods immortality and the blessing of divine power.
In the heaven, many people have already felt the evil spirit.
Above the Lingxiao Palace, Haotian looked at the figure, his pupils trembling, and he clutched the armrest tightly and could not say a word.
The next moment, the figure's mighty voice spread throughout the heaven:
"Gu Nai, Donghuang Taiyi."
Taiyi raised his hand, and the intact Chaos Clock appeared in his hand.
Building a chaos clock is not a problem for Baiyao.
The difficult thing is to build a chaos clock that can threaten the mythical Da Luo.
Many gods looked dull.
This extremely ancient name brought their memories back to ancient times.
The demon king who towers over the sky, can pull the ancestral witches to die together, and wants to walk the path of power.
In terms of heels and feet, it is no worse than Sanqing.
In terms of strength, he is immortal for thousands of kalpas and is one of the three thousand guests of Zixiao Palace. He was a quasi-sage in ancient times.
In terms of identity... he is the first master of this heaven.
"Impossible! Taiyi can't be alive!"
"This evil spirit! Why does it make my soul tremble!"
Haotian suddenly woke up, slapped the dragon chair fiercely and said:
"Kill him! Kill this remnant of the demon clan!"
But the gods below looked at each other, and some did not dare to fight, even if others had already reached their doorstep.
Some, such as Zhao Gongming and others, don't want to see Haotian.
At this time, Taiyi outside Tianmen said calmly:
"Haotian, I'll give you three days to move out of Heaven. Otherwise I will kill you to pieces."
"Dong——"
The Chaos Bell burst out with terrifying sounds, and the heavens shook.
The next moment, Taiyi raised his hand and pressed it softly.
"Boom——"
The violent demonic power broke out at Nantianmen, and the bodies of the four heavenly kings were directly shattered, and their souls went to the list of gods to be reborn.
The Nantian Gate collapsed in an instant, and the Tianzhu cracked inch by inch, turning into ruins.
At this moment.
In the Zixiao Palace outside the many heavenly palaces, Tongtian, who was punished in the Great Tribulation of Conferring Gods and wanted to be reborn in the world, slowly opened his eyes in the prison shaped by the way of heaven.
In his eyes, an extremely glorious and great figure in white was reflected.
The Holy Meteor Pill in the body decomposed strangely on its own and left the body.
An incomprehensible force untied his bonds.
The figure told him:
"Go and be Taiyi's backstage, but if the saint doesn't step down, you won't step down."
"Who are you……"
"You don't need to know that Hongjun can't wake up anymore. Just do as I ask. But go find the enemy from back then and fight in Chaos."
Tongtian felt something in his heart. He lowered his head and saw that all the magic weapons taken away by Hongjun were back in front of him...
After a while.
The Supreme Avatar of Tushita Palace frowned slightly.
Outside the thirty-third heaven, rolling killing power tears the clouds apart!
There is a mighty saint's aura pressing directly towards Tushita Palace!
Fine lines appeared in the Bagua furnace, and countless elixir gourds fell to the ground.
Just listen to a voice full of anger echoing in the thirty-third heaven:
"The Supreme Yuanshi! The Two Saints of the West! Come to Chaos to fight me!!"
(End of chapter)
