Chapter 762: Wukong is born

"I have appointed you as the god of justice, in charge of the laws of the demon court, and to maintain the orthodoxy of the demon court, you understand." Li Xing's voice echoed throughout the Heavenly Palace.

In the original work, why did Yang Jian, the god of Erlang, betray the heavenly court, it is not that he has a grudge, as the nephew of the Jade Emperor, the dignified god of war in the heavenly court was arranged to guard the Nantian Gate, although he knew that the Nantian Gate was the most important place in the heavenly court, and it was the place where the portal was located, but guarding the Nantian Gate was at best said to be the 'door god', which made Yang Jian feel resentful, so he was resentful, and was used by the Bull Demon King as his sword in the heavenly court.

But the judicial gods promised by Li Xing are different, and there is also Li Xing's own words to be in charge of the laws of the heavenly court, this right is not small! The law of the Heavenly Court is the Heavenly Rule, which represents orthodoxy in the Three Realms, and the entire Three Realms will be sanctioned by it, which is a difference from the guards of the South Heavenly Gate.

However, the judicial god represents the right, and the guards of the South Heavenly Gate are the trust of the emperor, which is higher and lower depends on the individual's thoughts.

Hearing the position of the judicial god here, Yang Jian trembled all over, and his face flushed with excitement, the demon court is different from the previous heavenly court, the demon court in the Three Realms is powerful, who dares to disagree, can be the judicial god of the demon court, that right is not small.

Yang Jian buried his head in the lowest and shouted loudly at Li Xing: "Yes, the minister will do his best to clear the domain and return the heavenly court to a clean place." ”

"Well, go ahead!" Li Xing nodded.

"Yes, the minister retired."

After speaking, he got up and stepped back, and walked out of the Lingxiao Treasure Palace, full of energy and strength.

Looking at the Erlang God Yang Jian Li Xing who was leaving, he chuckled, and Qin Yu and the others below did not have the slightest dissatisfaction, His Majesty's order was supreme and no one was allowed to question it.

Fifty years later, a loud bang shook the heavens and the earth, but then disappeared again, as if nothing had happened just now, but Li Xing, who was high on the throne of the Emperor of Heaven, suddenly opened his eyes and his heart moved.

"The plot begins."

Coincidentally, the Bodhi Ancestor in a white robe on Fangcun Mountain sighed with a bitter expression and said, "Has it started?" ”

A cruel smile appeared at the corner of the Heavenly Court Erlang God Mansion's mouth, and he said coldly: "It's started!" ”

Bodhi Ancestor stepped forward, the auspicious clouds under his feet were self-generated, holding it towards Huaguo Mountain, with the cultivation of Bodhi Ancestor has reached the sky above Huaguo Mountain in just a moment, looking down at the monkey Bodhi Ancestor who kept running and jumping for no reason A burst of joy in his heart, for the previous sorrow is also dull atmosphere, looking at the mountain with an aura, a golden haired monkey with a swift form chuckled and muttered: "Why do you have a sense of joy after seeing you, are you really destined to be a disciple of Lao Dao?" ”

Sun Wukong happily climbed under a mango tree between the cliffs at this time, shaking the trunk constantly, and under the tree was a group of little monkeys who kept picking up mangoes, the whole scene was extremely lively, Bodhi Ancestor was not in a hurry to find Sun Wukong, but quietly watched the scene in front of him.

Suddenly, the butterfly that has been blue came into the eyes of Sun Wukong, and he has never seen such a tiny, but full of aura after birth, looking at the butterfly dancing in front of him Sun Wukong's heart moved, no one in the world can refuse beautiful things, let alone a monkey who has just been born.

Sun Wukong subconsciously reached out to grab it, how can an ordinary butterfly be able to compete with the talented Sun Wukong, the butterfly was caught by Sun Wukong in his hands, but at this time he found that he just wanted to catch the butterfly, but he forgot that he was between the high cliffs, his feet were empty, looking down, he only felt a thrill, it turned out that he had stepped on the void.

"Ah~"

A scream that resounded through the valley was heard, followed by a sound of breaking the air, already muffled.

"Bang~"

This height is at least twenty or thirty meters, if it was an ordinary monkey, I wouldn't know what it would look like, but Sun Wukong shook his dizzy head and slowly got up, without the slightest injury around his body.

Looking down at his right hand, a happy expression opened, but the smile on his face instantly froze in the next moment, and he saw that the butterfly lying in his palm had broken wings at this time, and there was no breath of life, lying quietly in the palm of Sun Wukong.

Seeing this scene, Bodhi Ancestor stepped forward and said to Sun Wukong, who was silent: "He is dead." ”

A sudden sound woke up Sun Wukong, Sun Wukong jumped up violently, glared at the Bodhi Ancestor and said loudly: "You don't know, how do you know that he is dead." ”

Bodhi Ancestor was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "Then you are not me, how do you know that I don't know!" ”

Yes, this is to debate the joy of Zifei Fish Anzhi Fish!

Hearing this, Sun Wukong didn't know what to say, after all, he was just a monkey who had just been born, where to wait for the method of debate.

Looking down at the butterfly in the palm of his hand, his face was full of discomfort, and he kept blowing on the butterfly in his palm, and said in a low voice: "I don't want him to die." ”

Bodhi Ancestor looked at the Monkey King with a pure heart with a satisfied look on his face, and said to Sun Wukong: "Monkey head, give it to me!" ”

Sun Wukong handed the butterfly to Bodhi Ancestor with a questioning face, Bodhi Ancestor chuckled, blew lightly on the butterfly, a fairy breath blew, and the next moment the originally broken wings healed quickly, and then the butterfly suddenly trembled a few times, and after a few breaths, it was still fully recovered, flashing two wings in Sun Wukong's palm, and flew away into the distance.

Sun Wukong, who saw this scene, was dumbfounded, but then he was full of joy, chasing the resurrected butterfly and jumping, but this time he didn't touch the butterfly, lest he kill it again.

It wasn't until the butterfly flew away that Sun Wukong stopped and came to Bodhi Ancestor, holding a huge mango in his hand and handing it to Bodhi Ancestor, his eyes were full of expectation, and he said eagerly: "Teach me, teach me." ”

Bodhi Ancestor laughed, stretched out his hand to take the mango, and said with emotion: "No one has ever used a mango to think of me in exchange for magical powers, haha, you really want to learn?" ”

Sun Wukong couldn't stop nodding, and shouted in his mouth: "Awesome, you have to learn." ”

"Okay, if you want to learn, then come with me!"

With a wave of his hand, a cloud of white clouds rose under the feet of the two, holding the two of them and flying towards the nine heavens, and Sun Wukong, who had never seen such a thing, was even more excited, and kept jumping on the white clouds, but he was afraid of falling, hovering beside the Bodhi Ancestor, which made the Bodhi Ancestor laugh.

Yang Jian, the Erlang God who was far away in the Heavenly Palace, closed the Heavenly Eye on his forehead, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.