Dreams lead to ancient times? I am really not an ancient Taoist ancestor - #429 - Chapter 420 Hongmeng undergoes a sudden change, Supreme People’s presence comes in person, fellow Ta
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skyline.
“Yang Jian, fellow Taoist Yang Jian! Please stay!”
The monkey had a solemn look on his face, holding the Ruyi dog-beating stick and striding over.
“Sun Wukong? Want to drink again? I won’t drink today.”
Yang Jian rolled his eyes, obviously frightened by the monkey head, and immediately objected:
“I have something important to do today, so I can’t drink with you.”
“It’s not about drinking!”
Sun Wukong slammed the dog-beating stick on the ground, and the power of the Taoist weapon was activated slightly, causing the sky to shake violently, and many gods and gods could not stand still!
Yang Jian’s expression changed slightly and his eyes darkened:
“Monkey, what happened?”
He was a little confused. This journey to the west was different from the last one. The official position obtained by this monkey was not the unworthy Bima Wen, but a genuine seventh-grade patrol general under the command of Tiangong.
Yang Jian had previously wondered how Sun Wukong could “return to heaven” in this case.
Just when Yang Erlang was puzzled, Sun Wukong stared at him closely and asked questions word by word:
“Yang Jian, I, Old Sun, want to ask you something first. If there is a great immortal in your heaven who uses living people to make elixirs, what will happen?”
Yang Jian’s expression changed again and he said in a deep voice:
“Using a living person to make elixirs? This violates the laws of the Taoist Master and you should be executed!”
“good!”
Sun Wukong let out a loud roar and said fiercely:
“I just met an old ghost who used living people to make elixirs!”
“Really?”
Yang Jian’s voice raised an octave and asked sharply:
“May I ask the patrolling general, who is this old ghost?”
His evil spirit suddenly rose up.
Although Yang Jian is not under the command of Tiangong and is subordinate to Renggong Xuandu, as the chief executive of the Overwatch Council, he has the right to inspect the three realms.
At this moment, when I heard that there were immortals from the heaven using living people to make elixirs, I was naturally furious.
Sun Wukong shook his head with a solemn expression:
“The old ghost didn’t tell me his name, but he was very unusual. There was a female fairy under his command. With just one blow, he made me dizzy and almost died there!”
Hearing this, Yang Jian was shocked again. If others didn’t know, how could he not know?
This Monkey King is different from the Monkey King during his last journey to the west. He has achieved immortality early and has a complete innate physique. He can even mobilize some of the general trends of the world!
In addition, this stick is at least a treasure at the Daluo level. Not to mention immortal, even the giants at the ordinary heaven level may not be his opponents.
And an evil immortal who makes elixirs from living people can almost kill Sun Wukong with just one blow? ?
Just when Yang Jian was secretly frightened, Sun Wukong continued:
“I think my magical powers are pretty good. I can cause trouble in the Dragon Palace and invade the underworld. But in the hands of the fairies under that old ghost’s command, I may not be able to survive three rounds.”
After a pause, it took a deep breath:
“Therefore, you and I may not be able to capture that old ghost. I want to continue to attract friends and attack him fiercely!”
Yang Jian looked solemn and was about to speak to stop him. He wanted to report the matter to God, but as luck would have it, an electric light flashed in his mind.
Um?
Could it be the arrangement of those supreme beings?
Before, I was still wondering how Monkey Sun could cause such trouble in the Heavenly Palace after he got the rank of Seventh Grade. Could it be that this is the opportunity?
Immediately, Yang Jian gave up the idea of reporting and nodded slightly:
“Zi Wuyi, how many troops do you want?”
“The soldiers and horses are useless. I, the old grandson, will find a few more righteous immortals to kill the old ghost who uses living people to make elixirs!”
Sun Wukong patted his chest and made a buzzing sound:
“Yang Jian, you are a good guy. I saw you right. It’s true that I drank with you every day before. And I will go find some friends later!”
After that, before Yang Jian could ask any further questions, Sun Wukong ducked out of the way and left.
After it leaves,
Yang Erlang held a three-pointed two-edged sword, pacing back and forth, squinting slightly, and said to himself:
“Who could be the old ghost who makes elixirs out of living people? Which immortal or god dares to do such a bold thing?”
His mind was racing, thinking about the female fairy who could nearly kill Sun Monkey with one strike. After thinking about it, I am afraid that there is no one in the world who can do this!
That is Da Luo.
Yang Jian’s expression became more solemn, Da Luo, Da Luo.
Could it be the Queen Mother of Yaochi?
But didn’t she go to Lingshan to become a great Bodhisattva?
Just when Yang Jian’s mind was spinning a thousand times,
the other side.
“Nezha! Fellow Taoist Nezha, please stay! I’m not here to drink with you!”
Sun Wukong stopped Nezha, followed the same example, narrated the cause and effect, and then asked in a deep voice:
“Nezha, let me ask you, do you want to cut down this old ghost or not?”
Nezha frowned, thinking the same thing as Yang Jian, muttering to himself, could it be the arrangement of a certain supreme being as part of the journey to the west?
Think for a moment,
He no longer thinks about it, whether it is the plan of the Supreme Being or not, if a living person is used to make elixirs, he should be killed!
Immediately, Nezha also patted his chest heavily, and a red-tipped spear appeared in his hand. Hun Tianling surrounded it, and the universe circle shone brightly.
“Of course it’s time to attack!”
“Okay, okay, I saw you right, Old Sun! Just wait here and I’ll call a few more righteous immortals!”
After a while.
“Fellow Taoist Taibai, please stay!”
“Fellow Daoist Tianpeng, please stay!”
“Yue Lao, stop!”
“Fellow Taoist, please stay!”
All day long, all night long, and at dawn, Sun Wukong greeted all his friends who had drunk wine, and the words “Fellow Taoist, please stay” resounded throughout the heaven.
And when Sun Houhou gathered all the immortals, Mo Yue said, they really should not be underestimated.
From Taibai Jinxing, Yang Jian, Nezha, to Marshal Tianpeng, General Shutter, Yue Lao, etc., they all gathered together!
Sun Houhou is so proud, waving the Ruyi dog-beating stick, majestic and high-spirited:
“You are all righteous immortals. I am willing to follow my old grandson to defeat the evil old ghost who uses living people to make elixirs. After this incident, God will definitely reward you, and our taste will be improved!”
After a pause, it looked solemn:
“But you must not take it lightly. As I said before, that old ghost is very extraordinary and can do a lot. Every female fairy under his command has the power to reach the sky!”
Yang Jian nodded slightly, the three-pointed two-edged knife in his hand splashed out the sky-breaking light, and said in a deep voice:
“Monkey, don’t say so much. Just lead the way. I want to see which immortal dares to make elixirs from a living person!”
Nezha also nodded, looking extremely fierce:
“Using a living person to make elixirs violates the law. No matter who he is, no matter how talented he is, he still has to go to the Immortal Killing Platform, where thunder will strike and thousands of calamities will befall him!”
Zhu Wuneng, who remade the canopy marshal, also made a bang bang with his chest:
“Master, Sun Houhou, this marshal will sacrifice his life to accompany you today. Just like Nezha said, it doesn’t matter who the old ghost is or how he reaches the sky, just kill him!”
Zhu Wu was impassioned and had a certain idea in mind, and his thoughts were exactly the same as everyone else’s.
The so-called old ghost is probably the plan of a certain supreme being, or even the plan of Lord Tiangong and Senior Lu.
If nothing else, he is most likely an old bald donkey from Buddhism.
Hehe, mix in the crowd and enjoy some merit, wonderful, wonderful!
Sun Wukong nodded heavily at this time, holding the dog-beating stick in his hand tightly:
“All Taoist friends are righteous immortals, so they will follow me, grandson, to go to the Heavenly Palace to kill evil immortals and eliminate evil spirits!”
It raised the Ruyi dog-beating stick high, and the sound was like a loud bell, deafening and deafening. It was about to speak again, suddenly.
“what is that?”
The general who rolled the curtain frowned and raised his head in horror. Everyone also looked up subconsciously and saw a long river, mighty and mighty, manifesting itself and pressing across the heaven!
“That is.”
Yang Jian looked solemn:
“The passage of time?”
He opened the third eye on his forehead, looked away, and looked horrified. He saw a treasure raft, going upstream along the long river of time, and saw several stalwart beings fighting to cross it!
“It seems like something big happened?”
Taibai Jinxing spoke softly, her hairs stood on end, and her expression was extremely calm. She recognized the Supreme One who was fighting for the crossing and looking back at the first sight.
“That’s the Buddha Mother, that’s the Demon Ancestor”
He murmured to himself, his mind turning over and over again. Could it be that something big had happened again?
At this moment, in the long river of time.
“Go to Hongmeng, go to Hongmeng!”
The Supreme Ones stood up one after another, their expressions were solemn. Hongmeng had undergone earth-shaking changes, but they could not see the details, which was not good.
“Yuanshi has been suppressed. There is no Yuanshi in Hongmeng. We will have nothing to fear!”
The Demon Ancestor took the lead, stepped on a treasure raft, and crossed the long river of time. Hongmeng is different from others. It needs to cross the beginning of Suigu. Moreover, due to the previous Yuanshi pressure at the beginning of the opening, Wudao dared to break into Hongmeng. No one knew what was there. Condition,
Therefore, everyone is very vigilant!
The graceful demon ancestor walked upstream on a precious raft. The ancient Bodhi Buddha also sat on a lotus platform, splitting away from the long river of time and crashing into the open sky.
Fuxi, on the other hand, was stepping on Hetu Luoshu with a solemn expression. Most things were under his control. There was ‘him’ in most areas.
There is only one exception, and that is Hongmeng.
Therefore, Fuxi is also extremely cautious, communicates with countless bodies, sees billions of faces rising and falling in his eyes, and carries the true destiny of billions of living beings, trying to understand everything.
The last one to follow was the Mother Buddha, who vomited out the big-bellied Buddha. She used the big-bellied Buddha as a shield to block her body, protecting her body, and followed her step by step, fighting for the crossing of Hongmeng!
“Go to Hongmeng, go to Hongmeng!”
The four supreme beings spoke out in unison, solemnly and solemnly. The sound was loud and powerful throughout the ages, reverberating throughout all regions.
In the heaven, Sun Wukong and others also heard the loud voice of “Go to Hongmeng”, and they were all shocked and dizzy!
“What is Hongmeng?” Nezha asked himself subconsciously.
“What are they going to do?” Taibai Jinxing also asked in horror.
On the side, Sun Wukong shook his head and grinned:
“No matter what those guys are going to do, no matter what Hongmeng is, let’s kill that old ghost first!”
“You can do anything!”
“That’s right!”
All the immortals responded in unison, and immediately followed Sun Wukong, heading towards a certain sky!
“If you use a living person to make elixirs, you should kill them! You should kill them!”
Sun Wukong sang along the road, and suddenly he became very high-spirited. He looked back at the group of righteous immortals and said with a smile:
“Since I have received your help, no matter what the old ghost can do, he will definitely be crowned!”
Marshal Tianpeng raised his nine-tooth rake high, not letting go of this opportunity to become famous or gain great merit, he spoke boldly:
“Sun Houhou, let me be the vanguard for a while. You said that old ghost is so scary. I want to see if that old ghost can survive three breaths under my rake.”
“Good, good, great good!”
Sun Wukong nodded solemnly, and everyone followed him, walking in the sky. But the more he walked, the more Yang Jian felt that something was wrong, this road.
Why does it seem like you are walking towards [Tai Sheng Tian]?
Could that old ghost be in [Tai Shang Tian]?
He shook his head and didn’t think much. He just held the three-pointed two-edged sword tightly and followed quietly, led by Sun Wukong and Marshal Tianpeng, each of them majestic and high-spirited.
At this moment, the immortals and gods looked sideways and looked at the group of people in surprise. Even Haotian, who had a solemn expression and was trying to peek at Hongmeng, couldn’t help but turn his head and stare.
“What are they crazy about?”
Haotian shook his head, without much thought, and looked at Hongmeng again, trying to look at it, trying to spy, with a calm expression:
“Hongmeng. What happened?”
He could clearly feel that something big was happening, and his own fundamental path was shaking violently!
“Is it Xiaoxuan?”
While he was muttering to himself, Sun Wukong had reached [the Supreme Heaven].
“It’s close!”
He shouted loudly and waved the Ruyi dog-beating stick, stirring up the wind and clouds and causing the entire sky to shake violently and teeter on the verge of collapse!
Monkey Sun raised his dog-beating stick high and smashed it down:
“Old ghost in Tushita Palace, please come here!”
Marshal Tianpeng, who claimed to be a pioneer and wanted to win merit, then raised the nine-tooth rake and shouted loudly:
“That old ghost in Tushita Palace, how about that???”
He suddenly froze, but did not stop his hand. The nine-tooth nail rake and the dog-beating stick all hit the Tusita Palace.
………………
Hongmeng.
“That’s it, that’s it”
Lu Xuan sat cross-legged quietly with his eyes closed tightly. All wonderful things appeared around him, and a faint smile appeared on his face involuntarily, as if he had seen the great road.
He is glowing.
To be precise, it was the jade tablet of creation in his body that was glowing. This light illuminated the entire Hongmeng!
“Xiaoxuan. It seems to be a very crucial link.”
The lame Taoist spoke softly, looking sideways at the Long River of Time, looking at the four supreme beings fighting to cross over, and narrowed his eyes slightly:
“We need to buy some time for Xiaoxuan.”
“That’s right.” The Supreme Being took a step forward slowly, and the goddess also came over. The three supreme beings stood quietly, protecting Lu Xuan with his eyes closed behind him.
moment.
With a buzzing sound and a cracking sound, the boundary between Suiguchu and Hongmeng was broken. A treasure raft suddenly arrived, a lotus platform floated, Fuxi stepped on the book, and the Buddha Mother joined hands!
All come.
“That’s it, that’s it”
Lu Xuan, with his eyes closed, was still smiling and sighing, as if he had seen the great road.
That is to see the great road.
Three thousand avenues lay beside him, shining brightly.