Chapter 142: The Aggrieved Monkey Head

Under the Wuzhi Mountain in Dongsheng Shenzhou, Sun Wukong, who had been suppressed for hundreds of years, looked at the branch that suddenly appeared in front of him with some curiosity.

Looking at the crystal clear branch stretching out of the void in front of him and swaying, Sun Wukong couldn't help but stretch out his palm and pull it.

"This branch is really strange, with the strength of my grandson, I actually pulled it and didn't move, I don't know what kind of treasure it is, let it accompany my grandson to relieve boredom."

Sun Wukong saw that he couldn't pull the branches of the World Tree, and when he was about to stretch his hand back, the branches of the World Tree that he was holding in his hands with his two hands suddenly pulled out of Sun Wukong's hands.

"Oops! It hurts my grandson to death. ”

The defenseless Sun Wukong was pulled on the back of his hand by the branches of the World Tree, and his copper-skinned and iron-like body seemed to have no defense against the branches of the World Tree.

After being pulled out of his hand by the branch of the World Tree, Sun Wukong only felt a sharp pain coming from his hand, and the pain made him grin.

"Wow, you dare to bully my grandson even if you are a little branch spirit, right, see how your great sage grandfather cleans you up!"

As Sun Wukong spoke, he stretched out one of his palms to grab the branch of the World Tree, but unfortunately, when Sun Wukong stretched out his hand, the branch of the World Tree gently retreated, and easily avoided Sun Wukong's grasp.

"Oops! You little twig spirit is really angry with your great sage grandfather! ”

After Sun Wukong's grasp failed, the branches of the World Tree have far exceeded the range of Sun Wukong's activities.

Sun Wukong, who was crushed under Wuzhi Mountain, could only watch the branches of the World Tree swaying in front of his eyes all the time, and there was nothing he could do, which made him very angry.

And the branches of the World Tree, looking at the Monkey King in front of it who was extremely resentful but had nothing to do with it, pumped another branch on Sun Wukong's head.

was twitched by the branches of the World Tree again, and Sun Wukong, who was resentful, was about to open his mouth, but as if he sensed something, he suddenly closed his mouth and quickly lowered his head.

After Yuan Hao's projection descended on this place, what he saw was the little monkey in front of him who buried his head deep in the ground and held his head in his hands, as if to say that you can't see me.

And beside that little monkey, the branches of the World Tree were swaying there, as if to say, boy, weren't you crazy just now, you can show the madness again.

Yuan Hao smiled dumbly when he saw this scene, he stepped forward and gently touched Sun Wukong's head, and then spoke.

"A fifth-order little monkey, you are lucky today, come with me."

Yuan Hao disappeared around Wuzhi Mountain in a step, and disappeared with Yuan Hao, as well as Sun Wukong, who had been crushed under Wuzhi Mountain.

At the moment when Sun Wukong disappeared, the Buddha who was preaching to many Buddhas and Bodhisattvas in the Western Elysium suddenly changed his face.

Just when the many Buddhas, Bodhisattvas and Hans under the seat of the Buddha were wondering, the Buddha stopped preaching and quickly pinched his fingers to calculate.

The more he calculated, the deeper the Buddha's brows wrinkled, and the heavenly machine obviously did not have any concealment and confusion, but he couldn't even guess the whereabouts of the monkey.

Not only that, but even who helped the monkey get out of the suppression of Wuzhi Mountain, and how the monkey got out of trouble, he couldn't even deduce any clues.

The flustered Buddha maintained his apparent calm, announced the end of the lecture to the sitting Buddhas and Bodhisattvas, and after letting them leave first, he sat up with his eyes closed.

On the other side, in the Lingxiao Treasure Hall, the Haotian Golden Que Supreme Supreme, who was receiving the worship of the immortals, was naturally wondering about the true Jade Emperor God, and he was also wondering about Sun Wukong's sudden disappearance.

Facing the immortals above the Lingxiao Treasure Palace, the Jade Emperor was silent on the surface, but in his heart he was silently calculating the whereabouts of Sun Wukong.

But what surprised the Jade Emperor was that under his calculations, he didn't even notice the slightest trace of the monkey head, and he didn't know how the monkey head escaped the suppression of the Five Finger Mountain of the Buddha.

"Could it be that there is a great supernatural person who is secretly helping that monkey head, wanting to completely destroy the plan of Buddhism, and not wanting Buddhism to flourish and cause the Buddha to rise and disappear."

The Jade Emperor thought silently in his heart, and then he looked at the old man below who had been lowering his eyebrows with some suspicion.

The Jade Emperor has always known that Taishang Laojun is unfathomable and is the real pillar of the heavenly court, so he has never asked about Taishang Laojun, and he has great respect for Taishang Laojun.

In today's Three Realms, there are only a few people who can save the monkey head from the hands of the Buddha without leaving any handle under the eyelids of so many immortals and Buddhas, and have the motive to commit the crime.

Especially this old man, there was a big problem when the monkey made trouble in the Heavenly Palace, although for the sake of Nuwa Niangniang's face, everyone was just playing with the monkey, but this old man did go too far.

His gossip alchemy furnace, even if a quasi-saint like himself goes in and walks around, don't think of it without taking off a layer of skin.

But at the beginning, the monkey who was less than a golden immortal was refined in his alchemy furnace for seventy-seven or forty days unscathed, not to mention, he also cultivated to a big rise and completely became a golden immortal, and he was even trained by the old man to have a pair of fiery eyes.

There are so many immortals in this sky, whoever knows the roots of that old man, who believes that he will not be able to deal with a mere Bi Ma Wen, it is really too blatant.

As the top supernatural power between heaven and earth, the relationship between Taishang Laojun and Sun Wukong is already a little unclear.

In addition, among the Three Realms, there is no one else who can rescue Sun Wukong from under the nose of the Buddha from the bottom of Wuzhi Mountain unscathed, and does not leave any clues and has a motive for committing the crime.

Now that there is such a situation, it is difficult for people not to suspect that it is difficult to reach the head of Taishang Laojun, not only the Jade Emperor, but even the Buddha and other great supernatural beings who are far away in the western sky, they also have some doubts that it is Sun Wukong who was saved by Taishang Laojun.

Of course, suspicion is suspicion, in these three realms, no immortal sense has come to the door to ask Taishang Laojun face-to-face, whether he rescued Sun Wukong from under Wuzhi Mountain and wanted to destroy the plan of Buddhism.

Even the Buddha, after just having doubts about Taishang Laojun, quickly forced himself to dispel this idea, and tried to restrain himself from such thoughts.

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