Heavenly Court, Gou Chen Palace.

Frost stone snow bamboo, new sunny color.

In the courtyard, the pond is sparkling, the lake stone is pointed, the water surface is exposed, the green clouds are rising, and there are waves and shadows swaying below, and the picture is newly opened.

Emperor Gou Chen stood with his hands in his hands, standing there, with a thousand auspicious postures precipitated between his eyebrows, and the air of heaven and earth merit was dense, magnificent, back and forth.

Last time, he blocked the Qingyuan Miaodao True Monarch from attacking the Golden Immortals, and Emperor Gou Chen had to enjoy the heavenly merits, and the subtlety contained in it, the Golden Immortals were very rewarding.

"Huh?"

At this time, Emperor Gou Chen raised his head if he was aware of it, and saw that he didn't know when, there was a vast force running through the air, angry among the bulls, hovering above the heavens and stars, shining brightly.

In an instant, the sun, moon and stars, all the light, as if being led, came from all directions, wrapped around it, and lasted for a long time.

If you look closely, it is like a red flag with ten thousand rolls, like a gold brocade, with immeasurable light.

The scale of the weather is unparalleled.

This kind of power is beyond the scope of human power, but the true power of the Heavenly Dao.

"That's it,"

Gou Chen Dijun saw it in his eyes, stretched out his hand a little, and a golden color was reflected in front of him, incomparable, and then the fine pieces of golden mangs jumped down, under the tree, on the stone, in the water, constantly jumping, colliding, making a tinkling sound.

Faintly, in the golden mang, there is a phantom of a monkey.

"Monkey King, Son of the Age Tree,"

The smile on Emperor Gouchen's face disappeared, and he flicked his fingers and hit a little golden mang, only to hear a boom, like thunder, and then the Sanskrit Buddha sang a masterpiece, and in the end, it disappeared.

After half a ring, Gou Chen Dijun snorted, took a step forward, and flicked it with his hand, the time and space in front of him spread out like a curtain, reflecting the Buddha realm, where the luck was like a golden glow, gradually thickening and getting heavier, and in the end, even if the water waves were dizzy in circles, back and forth, constantly stirring, just a glance, people found that there was a deep sharpness.

Depth comes from accumulation, and sharpness comes from the return of the son of the era.

"Monkey King,"

Emperor Gou Chen looked at the vision, and vaguely saw two golden rays of light rushing into the sky, stirring the heavens, dignified and unstoppable, and muttered, "The posture of the golden immortal." ”

Yes, it's the Golden Immortal!

The present epoch is an unprecedented epoch, rare in ancient and modern times. In the same way, the children of the era that came into being in such an era have roots and backgrounds that cannot be matched by the children of other eras.

In the past, people may have talked a lot, or wondered that the son of the era was not worthy of the name, but when Sun Wukong devoured the six-eared macaque, truly became one with two hearts, and showed the posture of the true son of the era, all the discussion and controversy would disappear. Because Sun Wukong, the son of the True Era, has shown that he is qualified to be one of the Heavenly Golden Immortals.

As long as he does not die young, does not fall, and does not have a major accident, Sun Wukong, as the son of the era, will be able to move forward steadily, step by step, break through to the upper realm, and promote to the realm that countless monks in the heavens and ten thousand worlds dream of.

Come to think of it, it's really unfair.

Even if other monks put in a lot and work a lot, they can't see the threshold of the Golden Immortal if they are reincarnated for thousands of lifetimes, but as long as the son of the era like Sun Wukong finds himself, he has the ability to step on the Golden Immortal sooner or later.

"Ghost car,"

Thinking of this, Emperor Gou Chen couldn't help but think of his junior, this junior he has been paying attention to, whether it is tossing and turning under the unification of Buddhism in Xiniu Hezhou, or the hard work after coming to Heavenly Court, it is all in order to be able to break through the upper realm one day, promote to the seventh heaven Yuan realm of the Heavenly Demon Dao, and be able to compete with the golden immortals.

In Gou Chen's opinion, the ghost car has to work harder and more enterprising than Sun Wukong, and his realm cultivation is also advancing by leaps and bounds, and it seems that Sun Wukong is more dim than him.

But in fact, the possibility of Sun Wukong's promotion to Golden Immortal is really much, much bigger than the ghost car, and the two are not comparable.

"Can't change. ”

Emperor Gou Chen shook his head, the regret in his eyes gradually disappeared, and it was replaced by a bottomless one, this kind of unfairness, he had seen too much since he cultivated, but this time he felt the sadness of the scene.

How can there be absolute fairness in heaven and on earth?

Is there always a reward for what you give?

Wa Palace.

In the pavilion, the warm smoke is like jade, reflecting the circumference.

Li Yuanfeng woke up from his realization, and saw that Jin Cai was empty, running through heaven and earth, across the past and the future, with no end in sight, that kind of incredible luck was enviable.

Li Yuanfeng was stunned, then stood up, came to the window, raised his head, his eyes fell on the heavens, clusters of golden rays collided, and Sun Wukong's appearance loomed.

"The son of the era, the golden immortal qualification. ”

Li Yuanfeng, like Emperor Gou Chen, can judge at a glance that now, the son of the era has really returned to the throne, and Sun Wukong, who has high hopes for Buddhism, has great hope of becoming a new golden immortal-level existence in Buddhism in the future.

What is a true Child of the Chronicles?

If you can compare to the step-by-step cultivation, you will be able to break through the upper realm one day and be promoted to the Golden Immortal!

When the vast majority of monks saw this, they hated the injustice. Even if Emperor Chen values Li Yuanfeng's predecessors like this, he will be touched by it.

But Li Yuanfeng is now calm and quiet, and his heart is not turbulent, and he does not envy Sun Wukong, who has become the true son of the era.

Because Sun Wukong, as the son of the era, is favored by the atmosphere, and he also has a big cause and effect with Buddhism, and he is greatly involved, and if he can't end such a cause and effect for a day, he won't be able to impact the Golden Immortal Avenue for a day. Judging from the current situation, even if the Journey to the West is completed, Sun Wukong will not be able to end the cause and effect.

To put it simply, Sun Wukong, the son of the era, is one of the predestined people of the Heavenly Golden Immortals in the future, but there are many restrictions on him, and it will take a long time to really reach the moment of ascending the Golden Immortal.

"What about me?"

Li Yuanfeng paced, looking at the golden and white fainting outside, big and small, constantly changing, with a smile on his face, although he did not have the same monstrous luck as Sun Wukong, but he did not have the big cause and effect that Sun Wukong carried, he could use his hands to push fate, change fate, and stifle fate!

Sun Wukong can't be promoted to Golden Immortal in a short period of time, but he can!

With his own efforts, his own luck, and his own possession, he can be promoted to the Golden Immortal at the right time!

This is the initiative, but also the freedom to control yourself!

Because of this, Li Yuanfeng is calm, even if he really lets him and Sun Wukong change positions, he will not be willing.

Emperor Gou Chen of the Heavenly Court touched the scene and felt unfair for Li Yuanfeng, because Emperor Gou Chen did not know that Li Yuanfeng had quietly come to this point, he didn't know that Li Yuanfeng had already pushed open the door of the Golden Immortal, and the difference was an opportunity to formally integrate the rules, impact the Golden Immortal, shock the heavens, and move the world.

"I've found this time, too. ”

Li Yuanfeng smiled, stretched out his sleeves, and went out proudly.