The voice of the golden cicada is getting louder and louder.

He is obviously still a mortal with a physical body until now, but his momentum gives anyone the feeling that it seems to be stronger than Sun Wukong, the Monkey King.

His voice settled.

Sun Wukong immediately laughed unbridledly, "The disciple obeys!"

After speaking.

Sun Wukong stretched out his hand, and suddenly from the space in front of him, there were fragments of glass cups, flying towards the curtain general.

"It's a glass cup, it's a glass cup, hahaha!"

The general of the rolling shutter saw that the pieces of glass were broken and confused in his eyes, and there was no Meng Chengzhen and Jin Chanzi at all... These people exist.

In his eyes, there were only fragments of glass cups.

Seeing that the fragments of the glass cup were about to fly in front of him, the general of the curtain was even more like crazy, his eyes were bloodshot, like a dog, and he jumped hard. Hurriedly grabbed the fragments of the glass cup in his hand and carefully held them in his arms.

This scene is not a taste in Tianpeng's heart.

He knows more about the ugliness of that group of immortals than anyone else, so when he saw that the third junior brother of the rolling shutter would become like a mad dog for the sake of the Jade Emperor and the Queen Mother's verbal promise.

"Rolling blinds, into the devil, he has demons and obsessions, if you don't break the obsession, no matter how much persuasion is useless. ”

Tianpeng sighed, and he looked at the golden cicada and reminded him.

Really.

After the curtain general got the remaining fragments of the glass jar, he ignored Meng Chengzhen and these people, and turned around and returned to the glass jar that was about to be put together with a cautious attitude as quickly as possible.

"Whew~"

Juan Sheng exhaled a cloudy breath, his eyes with a bright light of anticipation and nervousness, a small piece, a small piece piece.

Minutes and seconds passed.

Meng Chengzhen, Jin Chanzi.... A few people were not in a hurry, they all didn't say a word.

Just watched the general roll blind to realize his "dream".

Soon.

After almost 10 minutes, the curtain general finally put the glass cup together.

He hurriedly knelt on the ground and respectfully said to the glass jar:

"The little god has repaired the glass cup, and asked the Jade Emperor and the Queen Mother to issue an order to let the little god return to heaven!"

After speaking.

The general of the roller blinds still had his head bowed, looking like he was waiting for the grace of God.

"Buzz"

There was a buzzing sound.

Subsequently.

The glass cup that was pieced together turned out to be really moving.

First of all, there was a glimmer of light from the glass jar, and the glimmer of light circulated on the glazed jar, and in the flickering light, all the cracks disappeared.

Follow.

The glass cup floated slowly and spun in front of the curtain general.

This scene.

Meng Chengzhen and Jin Chanzi looked indifferent, Sun Wukong and Tianpeng frowned, and the general was completely excited.

"Haha, the glass cup has been repaired, I'm going back to Heaven. ”

The curtain stared at the glass jar, and his excited voice was trembling: "Thank you Jade Emperor, thank you Queen Mother, the little god will definitely be cautious in the future, and dare not disobey the grace of the saint!"

The curtain was even breathing heavily, and his eyes were shining again.

It was a desire, a desire to return to heaven.

Just when the speed of the glass cup rotation reaches an extreme, "click", "click", "click".... The dense sound of shattering resounded.

Subsequently.

The glass jar that had just been repaired shattered into more fragments and all fell to the ground.

And above the heavenly dome, there was no movement of the Jade Emperor issuing a holy decree.

Quiet!

Deathly quiet.

Only the general of the roller shutter couldn't believe looking at this scene, he stared at the fragment of the glass cup in front of him, a pair of bloodshot eyes filled his eyes, and two lines of tears flowed.

"It's impossible, it's impossible, it's obviously fixed, why doesn't it work? Why, why doesn't it work!"

Follow.

As soon as the curtain body shook, it was like crazy, and while a pair of eyes were staring at the fragments of the glass jar, his mouth kept roaring.

"Roller blinds, don't you understand?"

The golden cicada finally spoke.

"Broken cannot be reunited, and covered with water can be regained. ”

"They are gods, and you are demons. ”

"If I really see you, let alone help you report to the Jade Emperor and Queen Mother, the first time they see you, they will only kill you, the big demon of the quicksand river, and go back to Heaven to ask for merit!"

"Moreover, you are now a demon and a demon, and the Three Realms can't tolerate you!"

Jin Chanzi looked at the rolling shutter general's expression that gradually became miserable.

"Master, what should I do with the blinds?"

Finally, the roller blinds opened.

The words of the golden cicada kept echoing in his heart.

"And ......"

Jin Chanzi sighed: "If the Queen Mother really deprives the immortal L just because you made a mistake, it is enough to punish the mortal world." Why do you have to endure thousands of heart-piercing pains every seven days, why do you still detain you here, why does the Queen Mother let you restore the glass cup even though she knows that it cannot be restored. ”

The roller shutter looked up at the golden cicada.

"Because, he hit the Jade Mother and refuted the Jade Emperor, you said that you broke the glass cup in order to protect them, but in their eyes, this is your duty, not a merit, so your confrontation and your refutation have angered the majesty of the Jade Emperor. ”

"They won't tolerate you!"

The golden cicada's voice became louder again.

Obviously it was normal persuasion, but when it fell on the ears of the rolling shutter, it was tantamount to a thunderclap exploding in his heart.

The Jade Emperor and the Queen Mother can't tolerate themselves.

The glass cup is not repaired at all!

I am a demon and a demon, and these three realms can't tolerate myself!

"What should I do?"

A smile appeared on Jin Chanzi's face: "Look at your own creation." If you wag your tail and beg for mercy like a dog, then no one will care about you. You need to fight for it yourself, grab it yourself, and you can get it back with your own hands, or even more of it. ”

"Then follow the poor monks, step on the blood to the west, step on the spiritual mountain, overthrow the heavenly court, you can get everything you want. ”

The voice of the golden cicada was mighty and came into the ears of the rolling shutter.

As he finished saying these words, Meng Cheng actually noticed that black demonic energy appeared in the eyes of the general of the rolling blinds, and the skull beads on his neck also became pitch black.

This is the real enchantment.

The next second.

"The master is on it, and the roller shutter is willing to follow. ”

The roller shutter bowed down to the golden cicada.

The Rolling Blinds' voice calmed down, but there was something strange in the calm.

That's as it should be.

He was just like a lonely god before, but now, with the work of the golden cicada, and the fact that the glass cup really can't be repaired, the mana of the curtain general is contaminated with demonic energy.

If Sun Wukong is a monkey demon and Marshal Tianpeng is a pig demon, then at this moment, the general of the rolling shutter may be the real heavenly demon in the mouth of the immortal Buddha.

"Good. ”

The golden cicada smiled.

He reached out and lifted the shutter general up.

His face did not show the slightest dislike of the rolling shutter general.

Demon, what's wrong?

Which of his three disciples is not a demon?

Even if it's not, in the eyes of the Heavenly Immortal Buddha, it's no different from a demon.

"God of Lights"

The third disciple, the "Rolling Curtain General", returned to his position, and Jin Chanzi looked at Meng Chengzhen:

"I can make a second wish now. _”

He smiled slightly, his expression calm.

Sun Wukong, Marshal Tianpeng, and General Rolling Shutter all looked at Meng Chengzhen.

Thereinto.

Sun Wukong and Marshal Tianpeng were full of curiosity, they always knew that Meng Cheng was really the god of lights.

But how Meng Chengzhen really made a wish, they didn't know.

The curtain general's eyes showed doubts, the god of lights, among the Three Realms, there is still such a god?

"Good. ”

Meng Chengzhen smiled at the golden cicada and nodded:

"You Xu Yuan!"

And in his heart, Meng Cheng was really a little curious.

Jin Cicada, except for the White Dragon Horse, all the disciples of the westward journey are all gathered together, what kind of wish do they want to make?

And also.

What did he really want to do?

With these doubts in his heart, Meng Chengzhen looked at the golden cicada with a smile.

Jin Cicada also smiled slightly.

He saw Meng Chengzhen smiling slightly, and immediately turned to look at Sun Wukong and the others: "The teacher said that the teacher wants you to follow the poor monks and go west, God blocks and kills God, and Buddha blocks and kills Buddha." ”

"But I am afraid you don't know that the westward journey has a monstrous merit and is planned by a saint. ”

"So, the second wish of being a teacher is..."

Jin Cicada said word by word:

"I want to make this Heavenly Dao chaotic and the saint disappear!"

"I want to make it impossible for the saints to control the westward journey, and I want to cut off the way of the saints' coming, so that no one in our world can calculate the past, present, and future. From then on, all sentient beings have an opportunity to work hard. ”

Boom! Boom!

The voice of the golden cicada has not yet settled.

His words of "great rebellion" had just been worn out, and he seemed to have attracted the attention of Heavenly Dao, and in an instant, Wudao shook.

The Three Realms were moved, and the wind and clouds changed.

The mighty, but solemn voices resounded from the Heavenly Court, the Heavenly Mountains, the Heavenly Blessed Land, and even the thirty-three days away.