Chapter 451: How many vacancies are there for the Yang Saint Seat? [1st Update]
"I really didn't expect it to be like this."
"I didn't know at all, King Daming and King Jizo had a plot."
"Master, you should know it!"
"No matter how stupid I am, I should know that if you become holy, the benefits you give me are absolutely impossible for King Daming to give."
"How could I betray you and help outsiders?"
The six-eared macaque cried out for injustice and screamed in justification.
He doesn't have the physique of Sun Wukong, and the terrifying methods of the underworld naturally make him miserable.
The reason why it seemed to be on par with Sun Wukong back then.
In fact, it was just because the tight spell suppressed Sun Wukong's physique.
Sun Wukong stole peaches, took the elixir, and was subjected to endless creation before his death, and his body was tempered thousands of times.
Six ears can steal all his skills, and his body alone can't imitate it.
And this has always been his regret.
The six-eared macaque said desolately, "I'm just a substitute. ”
"Sun Wukong is not dead, I can't rest day and night."
"I can only hope that the master will go and join forces with King Daming to completely solve Sun Wukong."
"But I really didn't expect it to be like this......"
He looked mournful.
Sun Wukong reappears in front of the world in a quasi-saint posture, which makes him feel hopeless.
His identity is now completely exposed.
The glory that Li Dai Taozhuang got was shattered for a while.
Now him.
It's like a mouse in the gutter, afraid to haunt the light of day.
But the golden cicada has no sympathy, on the contrary, only endless anger and spitting.
"What are you keeping with you, you shit?"
"It's for you to listen to the movements of all kinds of quasi-saints!"
"As a result, King Daming and King Jizo secretly colluded, and you can know nothing."
"In that case, what use am I keeping you?"
The golden cicada flapped its wings, and the white light feathers were interspersed between the pipa bones of the six-eared macaque, making the bloody flesh fly.
"It's my incompetence, it's my carelessness......"
"I care too much about the movements of Sun Wukong's side, and I neglect the rest."
"I know it's wrong, I really know it's wrong!"
The six-eared macaque was in pain and wailed and confessed.
Pray for the forgiveness of the golden cicada.
But this still can't calm the anger of the golden cicada.
He took out a thorn whip and, as if crazy, struck the six-eared macaque continuously.
The howl shook the sea of clouds.
I don't know how long it took, but it wasn't until the six-eared macaque's voice became quieter that the golden cicada finally stopped.
He looked indifferently at the dying six-eared macaque, and said in a cruel voice:
"Spare your life this time."
"Next time, I'll give you the most painful way to die!"
"Humph!"
The golden cicada turned and left the forbidden realm.
The rope that binds the six-eared macaque falls off automatically.
The six-eared macaque rolls down from the copper pillar.
At this moment, his hair is dull, his flesh and blood are rotten, and he is extremely miserable.
There is no respect and majesty for the Buddha who fought before.
It's like an animal that has been beaten by its owner.
He lowered his head, his head almost touching the ground, hot blood sliding down his face, and no one saw his resentful eyes.
……
The other side.
In the forbidden realm of Xiao Xitian.
Huang Mei's face was also full of emotion.
"It's really as you expected, Buddha."
"Everything, it turned out to be the layout of King Daming and King Jizo."
"Alas......"
"This time, there will be one more saint competitor in my Buddha country......
He sighed helplessly, his face very ugly.
The Buddha from the East was supposed to be a good candidate for the future Buddha.
There is another saint in the Buddha country.
It should also be the Buddha from the east!
However, now the Buddha wants to support the golden cicada to ascend to the throne.
Let the Buddha come to the east, and there is an extra competitor for no reason.
If you want to say that you only compete with the golden cicada for the saint seat, forget it, although the other party has the help of the world, but the status of the Buddha from the east is transcendent, and his own strength is extremely terrifying.
Therefore, the battle between the two may not be who wins.
But now it's different.
Now there is an extra variable of the Peacock Daming King!
The Peacock King Ming was one and two sides in the period of the god and the catastrophe.
The yin side is the female, and the yang side is the male.
In his early years, he dominated the flesh with a public face, walked the world, and was named Kong Xuan!
When Kong Xuanshen was not beheaded.
He was once hailed as the first person under a saint!
Despite this statement, a few people scoffed at it.
But it also proves the horror of the strength of the yang-faced peacock at that time!
At least if you want to compete for the saint seat, Kong Xuan must be an unavoidable mountain.
Pity.
In the catastrophe of the gods, Kong Xuan's body was shattered.
Since then, the Peacock Daming King has only left the yin side.
She also lost the confidence to compete for the saint's seat.
Since then, in the Western Heavenly Buddha Kingdom, he has not come out of the world.
However, no one expected.
It seems that she has given up the idea of sanctification, but she has already secretly united with the Jizo King, and the layout has lured out the Qilin Emperor, who no one can find......
"With the Qilin Holy Blood, even if the Peacock Great Ming King can't recover his former peak, it is enough to become the top powerhouse among the quasi-saints......"
"Buddha, our odds seem to be getting smaller and smaller......
Huang Mei said, his face full of sadness.
The phantom of the big Buddha living in the sea of clouds is calm.
"That's really not good news."
"But compared to this seat, what is more anxious should be the golden cicada."
Huang Mei said sadly: "He? The disciple is even more worried, he will reach an agreement with the Peacock Daming King, and work together to deal with the Buddha first, and then compete with each other......"
The Future Buddha shook his head and said, "No. ”
"Why not? They are all world-honored people. Huang Mei was puzzled.
"It is precisely because they are all people who come to the world that the golden cicada will not join forces with the King of Daming."
The sentence of the future Buddha completely confused Huang Mei.
"The disciple is stupid and doesn't know the meaning, so he asked the Buddha to solve his doubts......"
The future Buddha did not pretend to be mysterious, and explained lightly:
"With the strength of the golden cicada itself, it is difficult to compete for the saint seat."
"His confidence comes from the support of Rulai."
"But the purpose of Rulai is to deal with outsiders."
"Imagine, if there is no seat, who can be sanctified between the golden cicada and the king of Daming, and what is the difference between Rulai?"
Huang Mei was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then he was empowered.
"Therefore, in the battle for your seat between the golden cicada and the Buddha, I will intervene to help."
"But it can be replaced by the dispute between the golden cicada and the king of Daming, then you have to rely on your ability!"
"In that case......"
Huang Mei pondered for a while, and said with a slightly solemn look in his eyes:
"Not only will the golden cicada not join forces with the King of Daming, but it is even very likely that he will cooperate with the Buddha!"
"Because if you don't interfere, in the face of King Daming, he has no advantage at all!"
"And he himself must know this!"
Thinking of this, the yellow eyebrows that were still full of sadness before finally appeared on their faces.
"But then again......"
Huang Mei hesitated for a moment, and finally asked:
"Buddha, how many vacancies are there in the sage seat of the yang world?"
(End of chapter)