Chapter 125: This Day Is About to Change

Thirty-three heavens.

Tushi Palace.

Taishang Laojun retracted his gaze and turned to look at Sun Xiaosheng, his brows furrowed slightly.

"Is this also in your plan?"

His voice was low, as if questioning.

"Oh?"

"Why did Lao Jun ask this? ”

"How can my old grandson He De be able to control the will of Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun's predecessors. ”

"It's just a matter of letting things be. ”

Sun Xiaosheng smiled faintly.

It seems ambiguous, but it is full of deep meaning.

The awakening of the red cloud will indeed cause uncontrollable factors, but these uncertainties are very beneficial to Sun Xiaosheng.

The more chaotic the Zixiao Palace and the Three Realms were, the more beneficial it would be to him.

What's more, Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun deliberately favored him in order to fight against the Western Sect.

Although Sun Xiaosheng did not expect this in advance, it was an unexpected gain.

"You monkey, the old man seems to look down on you. ”

Taishang Laojun shook his head helplessly.

Sun Xiaosheng smiled, but he didn't break it.

There are some things that don't need to be said too clearly, as long as everyone knows them.

"That's it. ”

"Old man, no matter what you want to do, as long as it doesn't endanger Heavenly Court, just go with you. ”

"Tell me, what is the matter with you coming to the old man?"

Taishang Laojun shook his head slightly, and finally mentioned the point.

Time is the most precious thing for Sun Xiaosheng.

Right now, Hongyun has gone to Huaguo Mountain.

Maybe it's a big gift.

Sun Xiaosheng didn't have much time to grind in the Thirty-Three Heavens.

"Lao Jun, do you know that Tang Seng has stayed in the Yunzhan Cave and will no longer move forward?"

Sun Xiaosheng asked.

Taishang Laojun nodded and said:

"Nature knows. ”

Since stepping into the journey to the west, Tang Seng has suffered many disasters one after another. ”

"If there is no perfect solution, Buddhism will not take any more risks. ”

The affairs of the Three Realms, there is no one who has seen it more thoroughly than Taishang Laojun.

"That's right. ”

"Before, Manjushri came to Huaguo Mountain to make trouble, nothing more than to force my grandson to join the journey to the west. ”

"It's a pity that I was beaten up by my grandson. ”

"However, Buddhism will not stop there, and will definitely come back to harass it. ”

"But my grandson just wants to cultivate with peace of mind, and doesn't want to pay attention to the matter of Journey to the West. ”

"I wonder if Lao Jun can stop it?"

Sun Xiaosheng looked at Taishang Laojun and said expectantly.

The canopy and roller blinds are deep in the north of Luzhou, and they are too wide.

If you want them to submit, you will undoubtedly have to start a war with Beiju Luzhou.

Recently, it once again led to the battle of the fairy, demon and Buddha.

Then if you can't figure it out for a while, it is impossible for Buddhism to wait patiently.

In the case of retreating to the next best, Sun Xiaosheng is the best and most worry-free choice.

However, Sun Xiaosheng's strength is no longer the Monkey King who was at the mercy of Heaven and Buddhism five hundred years ago.

Want to get him in line?

I'm afraid you need Guanyin or Rulai to do it yourself.

However, Sun Xiaosheng was also worried that if he forced Buddhism.

Maybe Rulai will really do it himself.

Just in case, he had to strike first.

Coupled with the system task, he was asked to plot against Tang Seng.

Sun Xiaosheng immediately thought of using Tang Seng to contain Buddhism.

Only then did he run to the Tushi Palace and asked Taishang Laojun to help.

This quasi-saint powerhouse, who once turned Hu into a Buddha and tried to reverse the decline of the Eastern Sect with his own strength, was unwilling to watch Buddhism grow.

Therefore, Sun Xiaosheng was sure that Taishang Laojun would definitely help him.

Zhen Yuanzi understands that Sun Xiaosheng is a variable that affects the general trend of Journey to the West.

Of course, Taishang Laojun knows better.

Helping Sun Xiaosheng is the best shortcut to affect the general trend of Journey to the West.

So he had no reason to refuse Sun Xiaosheng's request.

"What do you want to do?"

Taishang Laojun raised his eyes and looked at Sun Xiaosheng, his face was ancient.

Although on the surface, you can't see Taishang Laojun's mood swings.

But with this sentence, Sun Xiaosheng already knows the answer.

He smiled faintly and said confidently:

"Is there a way for Lao Jun to change the effect of the Wind Bead?"

Hearing this, Taishang Laojun was stunned.

Then he rolled his eyes and said with a wry smile:

"You splash monkey, you are really a bad belly. ”

"That Tang Seng is really pitiful. ”

Sun Xiaosheng shrugged his shoulders, looking indifferent.

"It seems that Lao Jun must have a way. ”

"Then my grandson doesn't need to worry, and then ask Lao Junjing to watch a good show. ”

After speaking, Sun Xiaosheng arched his hand and turned to leave.

Leaving Tushi Palace, Sun Xiaosheng hurried back to Huaguo Mountain non-stop.

Before, Hongyun went to Huaguo Mountain one step ahead of him.

Listening to the conversation between him and Zhen Yuanzi, he went 100% with the intention of helping him.

If you are not active in receiving gifts, you must have a sick brain!

How could he miss such a good thing.

A somersault is 108,000 miles.

Sun Xiaosheng rushed back to Huaguo Mountain first.

When I landed, I happened to meet the second sister Mao who was still guarding in front of the mountain gate.

She was determined to worship Sun Xiaosheng as a teacher, and she was reluctant to leave directly in Huaguo Mountain.

"Alas. ”

"My grandson has to receive a distinguished guest. ”

"What kind of business are you standing in front of the mountain gate? ”

Sun Xiaosheng said helplessly.

"I don't care. ”

"Even if I kneel and die here, I will worship my predecessors as teachers. ”

"I hope that my predecessors will be perfected. ”

Second Sister Mao said with a serious face.

Sun Xiaosheng didn't want to take care of the second sister.

But when I thought of Tianpeng's eyes looking at the second sister Mao, there was still some marriage between the two.

Do you want to protect your brother-in-law for the second junior brother?

It seems to be what he, a cheap big brother, should do.

"That's fine. ”

"Look at your sincerity, my grandson will take you in temporarily. ”

"But the matter of apprenticeship should not be mentioned again. ”

Sun Xiaosheng waved his hand and reluctantly agreed.

"Thank you, Master!"

Second Sister Mao hurriedly kowtowed.

Sun Xiaosheng pursed his lips, too lazy to respond, whatever the second sister wants.

Not for a while.

A red cloud floated in.

The western sky suddenly became like a fire, which was extremely eye-catching.

Nezha and Erlang God suddenly opened their eyes, and they also sensed a powerful aura with their divine thoughts.

I can't help but be vigilant.

"Don't panic. ”

"This is a nobleman. ”

Sun Xiaosheng smiled, stood with his hands in his hands, and looked at the western sky with a face full of anticipation.

"Whew!"

The gale lifted, and then the large fiery clouds quickly converged.

In the blink of an eye, human nature was formed, hovering over Huaguo Mountain.

Nezha and Erlang God looked at the familiar face, and they were both stunned.

"Cloud neutrons?"

"Uncle Shi!"

The two spoke in unison.

In exchange, Hongyun frowned tightly, looking displeased.

"This seat is no longer a cloud neutron. ”

"It's a red cloud!"

Hearing this, Nezha and Erlang God were shocked, and their faces were full of horror.

The name of the red cloud disappeared hundreds of millions of years ago.

But they still remember these strong people who survived the flood era and came back.

That is the only quasi-saint powerhouse under the Seven Great Saints who is qualified to inherit Hongmeng's purple qi.

It is also the first red cloud between heaven and earth in the chaotic period.

Regardless of identity, the seniority far surpasses the predecessors of Nezha and Erlang God.

But what shocked them even more was that the red cloud, which had disappeared for hundreds of millions of years, turned out to be Yun Zhongzi, one of the first generation disciples of the Interpretation Sect.

"This day, it seems to be about to change!"

Erlang God muttered to himself.