Chapter 199 Ten Thousand Tribulations Heavenly Emperor Throne You demon monkey can be convicted
Zhen Yuanzi's cold voice then sounded: "Sun Wukong, have you sought a cure for my ginseng fruit tree?"
Sun Wukong hugged his fists helplessly and said: "Dare to ask Daxian for a few more days, Lao Sun will be able to come up with a way." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½ā
"Humph!"
Zhen Yuanzi suddenly snorted coldly, and everyone's hearts couldn't help but tremble in an instant.
Zhen Yuanzi's face was also blue at this time, he thought that the Nanhai Guanyin would soon come to rescue the people who learned the scriptures, but he didn't think that the three-day deadline was coming, but he still didn't show up, could it be that Zhen Yuanzi didn't dare to start?
"Serve the pan!"
Suddenly, Zhen Yuanzi just shouted.
And the oil pot had already been set up in front of the three Tang monks, Zhen Yuanzi drank down, and immediately a disciple cast a spell, and the oil pot suddenly ignited a raging flame, but in an instant, the clear oil inside began to tumble.
Zhu Bajie was directly frightened, and hurriedly scolded again: "It's all you, Bi Ma Wen! It's okay to steal all the ginseng fruits of the Great People's Immortals, why do you still knock down the human tree, and now it is even more difficult for me and the master to accompany you to your death." ā
Sun Wukong couldn't help but be angry in an instant, and at the same time as he turned around, the golden hoop stick suddenly appeared in his hand, and he raised it and hit Zhu Bajie's head with his head, but Lao Sun couldn't bear it!
It's just that when Zhu Bajie was about to die under the golden hoop stick, the dust in Zhen Yuanzi's hand was just swept away, and suddenly the golden hoop stick in Sun Wukong's hand came out of his hand, and then made a few turns in the air, "poof", and the entire Wanshou Mountain couldn't help but be shocked in an instant.
Everyone couldn't help but have an incredible look on their faces, and instantly turned their heads to look at Sun Wukong's golden hoop stick, that little stick has such power? Zhu Bajie's little eyes also trembled, and he couldn't help flashing a trace of horror, Okay, you are a Bi Ma Wen, you want to kill my old pig directly, and you really don't talk about a little brotherhood.
Zhen Yuanzi also couldn't help frowning, and glanced at the golden hoop stick, but he never thought that Sun Wukong's golden hoop stick would be as heavy as a mountain, and his eyes couldn't help but flicker, and suddenly said: "Sun Wukong, don't blame me Zhen Yuanzi for not giving you a chance, since the three-day deadline has arrived, I will always give you some punishment for the master and apprentice." Let's put that Tang monk into the oil pot for a moment!"
"Wait!"
Sun Wukong couldn't help gritting his teeth with hatred in an instant, and his eyes were red and said: "It's still up to Lao Sun!"
But just now Zhen Yuanzi swept away the dust, and instantly banned the mana in his body, and finally understood that Da Luo was just an ant after all, and he didn't even have a chance to resist!
At this time, Tang Seng was obviously unconscious.
Zhen Yuanzi immediately nodded and said: "Okay! Sun Wukong, and after this catastrophe, I will look at the face of Samsung and Emperor Donghua, and give you half a day, if you still can't find a recipe to heal my ginseng fruit tree, then don't blame me Zhen Yuanzi for not being emotional." ā
As soon as the words fell, two disciples immediately set up Sun Wukong, and then directly put it into the tumbling clear oil.
In an instant, I only heard the sound of "Zila", and the faint smell of meat suddenly emerged from the oil pot.
The few human immortals in the crowd who had seen the world for the first time burst into tears, and at the same time, they couldn't help but tremble slightly and immediately turned their heads.
Sun Wukong couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh, and couldn't hold back his tears anymore, laughing at the unkindness of this heaven and earth! He also laughed at Zhen Yuanzi in the past and gave ginseng fruit and Huaguo Mountain, is it really that I Huaguo Mountain is a group of fools, let you wait and calculate! Lao Sun is not convinced! He will not only subvert this world, but also knock you and other hypocritical immortals and Buddhas to the mortal dust, and also be the ants of the eternal reincarnation, so that you will never be able to turn over.
And at this time, Zhen Yuanzi, who was carried away by anger, suddenly felt that something was wrong, as if he was calculating at the same time, he also fell into the calculations of others, so wouldn't it be difficult for him to improve relations with that Huaguo Mountain! Could it be that the saint had also intervened?
Zhen Yuanzi's eyes couldn't help but flicker, and he could steal the ginseng fruit he had stored for hundreds of millions of years without realizing it, it was impossible for him to be an ordinary person, even if it was a saint, it was impossible!
Zhu Bajie's little eyes were still spinning, smelling the smell of meat, and couldn't help but sniff, damn it! If you can eat this stinky monkey, that Zhen Yuanzi is really a good person, don't embarrass my old pig at all, if you offend the Buddha in the future, you will worship under his door.
There was silence all around, only the mournful and inexplicable laughter of Sun Wukong.
Zhen Yuanzi's voice as if explaining suddenly sounded slowly: "You wait but you don't know, this is just an ordinary punishment for that Monkey King." I think that when he was in the gossip furnace by the Taishang Laojun, he used the three-flavor true fire to refine it for 7749 days, but it didn't hurt him at all, and it was just a pain in the flesh and skin for him. ā
Zhen Yuanzi's voice fell, and no one answered. But no matter what, he would never have thought that today's oil pot catastrophe would also doom him to the destruction of his Wuzhuang Temple in the future! Not only did the six realms and him never die, but Tang Seng also pursued and killed him.
At the same time, it is equivalent to pushing Sun Wukong to the position of the Supreme Emperor of the Three Realms, a big step! If he does not withstand these calamities, the heaven and the earth are unkind, the way of heaven and earth, and the body of the supreme yang, but he is not qualified to enjoy the position of the emperor of heaven.
Such a moment passed in a blink of an eye, and when the two disciples lifted Sun Wukong out of the oil pot, Zhen Yuanzi hurriedly swept out the dust, and instantly lifted the mana ban on Sun Wukong's body. Then, almost instantly, the injuries on Sun Wukong's body recovered as before.
Then, without saying a word, Sun Wukong grabbed the golden hoop stick and went straight to the sky, just stepping on the clouds, but he didn't know where to go, and then almost subconsciously, he stepped out and arrived at the foot of the Lingtai Fangcun Mountain.
The tears couldn't help rolling down anymore, and I couldn't help but raise my head and shout.
"Master!"
"Master!"
"Master!"
The sky was spinning, the earth was spinning, but in the end there was no response, and then he suddenly fell to his knees. At this moment, he suddenly missed his two brothers, his senior sister, and his nephew.
Then the body seemed to be full of strength in an instant, wiped a handful of tears, and plunged into the sky again, and then flashed, and went straight to Putuo Mountain in the South China Sea.
As a result, before the clouds fell, the voice of the black bear spirit below suddenly sounded: "Guanyin Bodhisattva's decree, saying that if you Sun Wukong come again, kneel outside Putuo Mountain for an hour." ā
In an instant, Sun Wukong couldn't help but hear a shock to his body, and knelt down with that Guanyin? Lao Sun didn't kneel to the sky, didn't kneel to the ground, but knelt to the teacher! In a trance, he couldn't help but think of a scene in the kitchen of Wuzhuangguan.
"Why? You're just a mortal body, why do you want to give that only ginseng fruit to my grandson?"
Sun Wukong couldn't help but look up at the sky, and the black bear spirit below stared at him tightly with small eyes, since he knew his Sun Wukong's backbone, even if this heaven and earth can't make him bend his knees, to see if you kneel or not.
Just thinking like this, Sun Wukong suddenly bent his legs, knelt on the ground, knocked his head between his knees, and stood motionless. In an instant, the black bear spirit couldn't help but widen his eyes in disbelief.
An hour flies in the blink of an eye.
As if pinching time, as soon as the time came, Guanyin's figure suddenly appeared above Sun Wukong, his cold eyes flashed, and he opened his mouth leisurely and said: "You demon monkey, do you know the crime?"
Sun Wukong couldn't hear any emotion in his voice and said, "Got it." ā
Guanyin asked again, "What sin do you know?"
Sun Wukong didn't raise his head and said: "The Bodhisattva says that it is a crime." ā
"Humph!"
Guanyin snorted coldly and said lightly: "Get up, come with me to rescue your master." ā
However, Guanyin didn't know that this moment was exactly what Zhen Yuanzi had been waiting for! The ginseng fruit tree had fallen, but it was not damaged at all. People dig such a big pit, but you Guanyin doesn't jump, Zhen Yuanzi can't help but be mad.