Sun Wukong had no doubt that Nezha was lying to him... That was Nezha, the real powerful god in heaven! Is he, a little stone monkey, worthy of being deceived by the other party?
Moreover, during the past two days of teaching, the information revealed by Di Xin and the master ladies from time to time was unlike ordinary people... The arrival of Nezha made him breathe a sigh of relief!
"The true knowledge of this sect?"
Sun Wukong looked at Nezha in surprise, but then frowned: "But why doesn't Master hand it over to me personally?"
"You don't understand. That's because Master has learned this knowledge in his bones long ago... The real knowledge must be understood by yourself!"
Nezha rolled his eyes and found a reason to fool Sun Wukong... I have to say that the current Sun Wukong, no, even the historical Sun Wukong is a fool! Otherwise, heaven and Buddhism will not be toyed with and applauded!
As for Jiang Zhen’s instructions to Nezha not to teach Sun Wukong a bad lesson...heh, when did Nezha ever listen to his words? That's a hundred kilograms of Nezha and a ninety-nine kilograms of rebel!
In this life, I have become much more cautious due to the teachings of Di Xin, Li Jing and others... but my rebellious nature has not changed at all! At least, that's the case with small things, and he loves to have fun!
Secretly teaching Sun Wukong to be evil, torturing Buddhists, and backstabbing his master, in Nezha's eyes, that was the greatest pleasure!
"Okay, time is limited, don't waste it. As a senior brother, let me first tell you about your destiny and our status as masters."
Nezha waved his hand, sat down on his seat, and signaled Sun Wukong to come over and listen patiently.
Sun Wukong hesitated for a while and looked out the window... He saw no master or his wife... Finally, he nodded and sat down obediently!
"First, let me tell you about Master!"
Nezha cupped his hands in the direction of Di Xin's bedroom, and then said: "You already know the identity of the master. He is the current emperor, the former emperor of Shang, and the emperor of the human race!"
"But there's something you don't know. That's the master. He's the master of the Great Dao and the one who's loved by heaven, earth, and man! He has the ability to predict the future!"
"Daodao, three loves? Predict the future?!"
Sun Wukong was shocked. Master...had such a background? !
"Otherwise? Otherwise, how do you think Master could sit on the throne of Heavenly Emperor just by virtue of his position as Human Emperor?" Nezha curled his lips and gave Sun Wukong a contemptuous look that had never seen the world: "Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors can't do it. Why can master do it? The previous Emperor of Heaven didn’t even have a whole lot of people under his command; but our master, the four emperors under his command are all saints!”
"Forget it, no matter how much I tell you on the first day, you still won't understand. You should finish reading this book first before talking!"
Nezha reached out and threw it away, and a book "Chronicles of the Ancient World" fell in front of Sun Wukong.
"You should finish reading this book first, and I will come back to you in three days... You have no common sense at all, and it will be too troublesome to teach you!"
"Huh? Reading again?"
Sun Wukong looked at the palm-thick chronicle in his hand in disbelief, and the whole monkey was stunned!
Even the Analects of Confucius taught to him by his master were not that thick, right?
"Is this still called thick?"
Nezha once again gave him a look of disdain: "I remember when I was studying art, I had to study a book as thick as this for five times!"
Nezha's eyes almost turned red when he thought of the seven days, seven full years of learning in the Time Formation... Back then, he had been learning since he was a baby! Look at Sun Wukong as an adult again...
Oh, how can you not bear the hardships I have endured? Brothers and sisters, of course we have to share joys and sorrows! The sins I have suffered cannot be spared from you!
"Only when you endure hardships can you become a master! Junior brother, compared to other hardships in learning art, studying is already considered an entry-level one."
"I just want to learn arts...learn immortality...I don't want to become a scholar..."
The monkey looked at Nezha with a bitter look on his face, still wanting to take a shortcut.
Nezha rolled his eyes and complained: "You still want to become an immortal if you don't study?"
"Let me ask you, if I give you a copy of the Huangting Sutra, can you understand its meaning? That is the general outline of all cultivation of immortals!"
"The Saint Tongtian opened up a new method with Confucianism... You don't know how to read, but you know what a gentleman is? What is a Confucian? A scholar with advanced cultivation can turn his ink into an army and use his words to fight!"
"Sage Taishang, a Taoist book called the Tao Te Ching describes the realm of immortality. If you don't understand the book, how can you understand one or two of it?"
"Junior brother, you are not literate in real immortal magic. You can't even learn the most basic basics!"
Listening to Nezha's complaints, Sun Wukong felt dizzy! To cultivate immortality, one must study, and Nezha's words completely extinguished his spirit.
For the first time, he doubted that he was asking for immortality... was he asking for the wrong thing?
But after a while, thinking of the dead old monkey, I felt inspired again! Isn’t it just reading? Fight for longevity!
Seeing the light shining again in Sun Wukong's eyes, Nezha nodded with satisfaction: "Okay, your foundation is too poor. I will teach you the true knowledge of this sect in three days... Remember, read this book first, otherwise , I’m afraid you won’t understand what my senior brother says!”
"Thank you, senior brother!"
Sun Wukong bows respectfully.
"Don't tell Master or Mistress that I came to find you...remember...as for the reason, I will tell you in the future!"
"Senior brother, let's go!"
As the sound fell, Nezha flew away in the sky, leaving only a high-pitched song that echoed in the house: "It took three years to give birth to a spiritual pearl, and it is extremely rare to be born with magical power! I once worshiped the emperor of heaven to practice immortality, and captured the evil dragon with one hand in the East China Sea. I became a god. He showed his majesty in battles, showed off his majesty in the heavens, carried six kinds of magical weapons, and his flying and transformations were boundless. If you ask about his name and surname, the historian will write down Li Nezha!"
"Senior brother is so majestic!"
Listening to the closing poem that was still echoing in the room, Sun Wukong looked envious... deep down in his heart, he secretly decided that in the future, like his senior brother, he would leave my Sun Wukong's exclusive name in the Three Realms. Name!
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Not to mention that after one night, Sun Wukong was inspired by Nezha. He read history during the day and studied essays at night... During the three-day agreement to return, the heavenly court began to discuss the list of those who would travel to the west again!
Heavenly Court, Lingxiao Palace!
The gods stood in the Lingxiao Palace. The leaders of the allies of the major clans in the heavens all came to the hall after being summoned by Jiang Ziya and Li Jing. Their faces were full of excitement... In fact, except for the Queen Jiang Zhen and the Emperor Xin who had not arrived, In addition, even the four emperors were sitting on their imperial thrones!
Finally, Ying Long, the current leader of the Dragon Clan, spoke first!
"The Dragon Clan has always been an ally of the human race and heaven. They are also responsible for making clouds and rain, regulating the waters of the wild, and have made great contributions to heaven and earth. My descendants should have a place to go west!"
"I bother!"
Before the other clan leaders could say anything, Xuanniao, the current leader of the Phoenix clan, spat at him: "Do you, the Dragon clan, still want to be shameless? In terms of merits to the world, is it possible that my Phoenix clan guards the immortal volcano, and the Qilin clan combs the ancient earth's veins? , can it be worse than your dragon clan?
Regarding the relationship with heaven and the human race, the Phoenix Clan, as the number one totem, will crush your Dragon Clan! According to what you say, then my Phoenix Clan should also have a quota! "
"Besides, don't forget that the human king Liu Bang is the reincarnation of your Dragon Clan! How many years have it just passed? Don't think too beautifully, all the good things will be taken away by your Dragon Clan!"
"agree!"
"Having become a human king, I really don't deserve the quota to go west!"
Many clan leaders echoed... Ying Long looked at Xuanniao angrily: "My Dragon Clan has benefited a lot, how can your Feng Clan be any better? Your clan's Kong Xuan is about to take advantage of the merits of being a god last time and advance to the next level. Are you among the Hunyuan people? Aren’t you getting more benefits?”
Kong Xuan, who was standing in the line of worship hall, blinked and cast an innocent look at his lover Yun Xiao beside him... I'm just a spectator, why did you put the fire on me?
"That's the reward we, the Phoenix Clan, deserve for helping Dachang over the years! Do you understand that the black bird descended and gave birth to Shang? I have good vision, and that's what I deserve!"
Xuanniao replied proudly: "Tell me, if you Yinglong helps Xuanyuan, is it possible that there is no benefit to it?"
"But Kong Xuan has received too much in return! The Phoenix Clan should not have a quota for this trip to the west!"
On the side, Huang Yinglin, the leader of the Qilin clan, said quietly: "I, the Qilin clan, are the ones who are really suffering... Anyway, the Dragon clan has the merit of helping Emperor Xuanyuan, and your Feng clan has the merit of helping the great merchants... I, the Qilin clan, are one of the three ancient clans. One, the auspicious totem of the human race, except for the mount, has not gained a single benefit... This time, I should have a place in the Qilin clan!"
"Bah! There are so many tribesmen who are serving as mounts, how dare you have no merit? Don't forget, Grand Master Wen, no, it's Minister Wen's Mo Qilin, who is now at the pinnacle of Taiyi Golden Immortal! We, the Rabbit Clan, are the ones We didn’t catch anything at all, but we clearly provided countless meat for the human race…”
"I, the pig clan, are not convinced..."
"The Sheep Clan must also be treated the same..."
"Same goes for the Snake Clan. They resolutely oppose the Divine Beast Clan and gain merit again..."
Zhu Zizhen, Yang Xian, Chang Hao and other important businessmen, who are currently the middle-level leaders of various departments in the heaven, also jumped out to fight for their main clan... For a while, the palace was noisy, like a vegetable market!
"Ahem!"
Suddenly, two coughs resounded throughout the audience, silencing all the gods’ voices!
All the gods looked in the direction of the sound, but saw that the person who made the sound was actually the Great Arctic Ziwei Emperor - Tongtian? !
"The Confucian sect, which is deeply involved in the human race, should also have a quota..."
Black lines appeared on the foreheads of all the gods, the gods were enthroned and calamities were measured, and even among the current Confucian preachers, your Yashangqing lineage made the most money! The merits of traveling to the west, you have the nerve to jump out!
"Third brother, stop making trouble!"
Seeing the displeasure flashing in the eyes of the clan leaders, the Antarctic Immortal Emperor Taishang Sage was startled and quickly stopped Tongtian!
Even if they are saints, they can't stop all races from targeting them!
"Brother, I have three thousand more disciples under my sect... seventy-two personal disciples..."
"roll!"
The Supreme Prince rolled his eyes at him angrily: "More than half of your seventy-two direct disciples are three corpses of your direct disciples. You want a shitty amount of merit!"
"Isn't that half of it?"
Tongtian said with a shy face. After experiencing the Battle of the Gods, he finally understood that only by being shameless can he obtain more benefits! Compared with merit, face? Oh, what a fart!
"Okay, Emperor Ziwei, don't join in the fun."
Finally, Jiang Ziya couldn't stand it any longer, and opened his mouth to regain the leadership of this conference. At the same time, he gave up the dream of reaching the sky: "There are many capable people in the Shangqing lineage, and the mortal race still needs the guidance of the Confucian sect. If we participate in Journey to the West, , it will give a bad impression to the human race, there should be no disciples traveling westward!"
"I still have some disciples who don't follow Confucianism..."
"Shut up!"
Seeing that Tongtian still wanted to fight for it, the Supreme Leader scolded and blocked Tongtian's words with a magic spell: "The left minister has his own arrangements for the westward journey, don't make a mess!"
As soon as the Supreme Lord said this, all the people looked at Tong Tian who was silent and silent, as well as the Suiren family and Xuan Ming who looked calm. They all knew about the decision of the four emperors... and they all turned their eyes to Jiang Ziya, who was in charge of the political affairs of the heaven. !
"We have made a decision regarding the quota for this westbound trip."
Jiang Ziya looked at the heads of the major clans: "The quota has been decided, you don't have to compete...and there are many ways to gain merit by traveling to the west. In addition to the westbound team, there are still forty difficulties...Next, I will divide the forty difficulties among each clan. Anyone who does not participate in the Journey to the West team will have 2 or 3 calamity merits, which is enough to enhance the strength of each race, so there is no need to fight for it!"
After Jiang Ziya finished speaking, he glanced at the audience... as if asking them, who agrees and who opposes?
Although the clan leaders of various tribes wanted to compete for it again, when they thought of the great merchants' record of overpowering the three realms 1,500 years ago, expelling Hongjun, and resisting the Demon Ancestor, as well as the faint coercion exuding from the members of the major tribes, They all nodded obediently.
(PS: Although it was Tiandao who defeated Hongjun and Demon Ancestor through the body of Emperor Xin... But that was only something that the high-level officials of the prehistoric era knew. Other ethnic groups who were not very well-informed put the credit on Tiandao... …)
"Heaven is fair, and everything must be obeyed by Heaven's instructions!"
The leader of the rabbit tribe was the first to come out and express his approval...
"Yes, we believe in heaven!"
"Left Prime Minister, just say it! If anyone objects, I, the old cow, will be the first to refuse!"
"Agree!"
Everyone agreed, and Jiang Ziya nodded with satisfaction, looked at Jia Yue, and signaled the Ministry of Rites to tell them about their trip to the west that they had been discussing for a long time!
Jia Yue nodded and took out a piece of heaven's decree... This thing has already been stamped with the seals of the Emperor and Queen of Heaven, which is equivalent to the decree of Emperor Xin himself.
"The Westward Journey team is related to the calamity of Buddhas and demons, and the safety of the ancient world... After discussions among the gods in heaven, the following five people shall be members of the Westward Journey team!"
"Two Buddhists: Master - Jin Chanzi, has experienced the lower world, and when he becomes a good person in ten lifetimes, it will be time to set foot on the westward journey!"
"The eldest disciple, Sun Wukong, has become the disciple of the Emperor of Heaven. In the future, he will invade the underworld, cause trouble in the palace of heaven, and gain a great reputation!"
All races were astonished, and the Buddhists were not surprised. After all, it was Journey to the West, and there were no Buddhists, so this was unreasonable... But what was the origin of this Sun Wukong, that he could break into the underworld and cause trouble in heaven?
What? Disciple of the Emperor of Heaven? That’s no problem!
"The Emperor of Heaven promised that there will be one person in the underworld who will become the apprentice of the Westward Journey Team... After review by the Heavenly Court, the Underworld belongs to the iron-eating beast lineage, and there is a princess Huahua who can be the mount for the Westward Journey Team..."
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