Chapter 172: Sun Wukong is against the sky, Ye Chenxing points out
Feed the horses fat, only to say the word 'good',
If you don't feed well, you will be punished, and if you are very badly damaged, you will be punished for atonement. ”
When Sun Wukong heard this, his heart immediately became angry, gritted his teeth and said angrily: "I despise my old grandson like this! My old grandson is in Huaguo Mountain, calling him the king and the ancestor, and he has cultivated into the realm of Daluo Golden Immortal."
He even tricked my grandson into raising horses for him? The horse breeder is a junior in the future, and he will be a lowly soldier, so how can he treat me? If he doesn't do it, his grandson will stop playing, and my grandson will be gone!"
Suddenly, he kicked the public case down, took out the wishful golden hoop stick from his ear, counted all the Pegasus along the way, and then beat the Imperial Horse Prison and went to the South Heavenly Gate.
The Gatekeeper King and the Heavenly Soldier knew that he had received the Immortal Record, but he was a Bi Ma Wen, and the Gatekeeper King who was scared half to death by Sun Wukong last time, he dared to stop him, but let him go out of the Heavenly Gate.
I saw Sun Wukong return to Huaguo Mountain after a few fights.
More than ten years later, in Huaguo Mountain, the peaches are ripe.
A few monkeys were picking peaches to eat, and suddenly saw a cloud floating quickly, and there was a person on the cloud, with a golden helmet and golden armor, who was Sun Wukong.
"The king is back! the king is back!" the monkeys jumped for joy.
"Boys, bring me wine!" Sun Wukong collected the clouds and walked towards the water curtain cave with a bitter face
The monkeys were confused and didn't know what was going on. The four old monkeys hurriedly ordered them to go and get the food and drinks.
Sun Wukong entered the cave, walked to the throne of the monkey king and sat down, holding his cheeks with his hands, his brows were deeply locked, and he was sullen.
The monkey demons didn't dare to ask, put the wine and food on the treasure case, poured wine for Sun Wukong and handed it to him, Sun Wukong picked up the cup and poured it down.
The monkey next to him hurriedly added it to him, he picked it up, and poured it down again, and the busy next to him was full again.
I saw the four strong generals and the demon kings of the caves, where they were playing soldiers. Sun Wukong looked at Huan Huan and shouted: "Little ones, my old grandson is back!"
At the next moment, a group of monkeys were led by the second marshal of Ma Liu, and the second general of Bangba led Qi Qi to kowtow, welcoming into the depths of the cave sky, inviting Sun Wukong to ascend the throne, and a wall of wine to catch the wind said: "Congratulations to the king, the upper realm has been going for more than ten years, and I must be proud to return?"
Sun Wukong doubted: "My old grandson has only been there for more than ten days, at most more than half a month, there are more than ten years there?"
Marshal Ma said: "King, you are in the sky, and you don't know the hour." One day in heaven is a year in the lower realm. May I ask the king, what is the official position?"
Sun Wukong shook his hand again and again at the moment and said: "It's hard to say! It's hard to say! It's shameful to kill people alive! My old grandson has cultivated to the realm of Daluo Golden Immortal, and he can be regarded as a Taoist in the entire desolate world, and the Jade Emperor can't use people, and he doesn't value talents! Seal me to be a 'Bi Ma Wen', deceive my old grandson who doesn't know the official title in heaven, and coax me to raise a horse for him for half a month! I still get up early and be greedy for the dark, and diligently raise those horses to be fat and strong! If it weren't for the people below telling me later, I would still be stupid to raise horses there, and I'm angry! I'm so!"
I see! The monkeys who had been puzzled by Sun Wukong's performance after his return suddenly realized: The king was originally angry in the heavenly court, but he came down to the sky!
————————————————————————————————————————————。
The Holy Realm, in the palace of creation.
this day.
A fairy in the middle of the moon and a little girl of eleven or twelve looked like sisters.
The woman's face is stunning, her temperament is exquisite, her eyes are like autumn water, her skin is like snow, her long hair is as black as a waterfall, and she is wearing a golden dress, covering her graceful figure.
And this eleven or twelve-year-old girl's face is like a piece of flawless jade, and she can't find any flaws. Although the girl is still young, it can still be seen that she is definitely a master of disasters for the country and the people when she grows up.
The fairy looked at the girl's frowning brow. The bright eyes are full of doting.
It is Houtu and Ye Ling.
Ye Ling hugged Houtu and said, "Mother, my brother went there again, why haven't I seen her for more than ten years." ”
Houtu lovingly touched Ye Ling's head and said, "Your brother stole your fifth brother's space bead and ran out of bounds to the Great World of the Flood Desolation." ”
Ye Ling asked strangely: "Is the Great World of the Flood Desolate the world where my father and mother used to live?"
Hou Tu nodded and replied, "Well, that world is a hundred times bigger than the Holy Realm, and when you break through your father's seal and reach the quasi-holy cultivation for you, you can go down." ”
Ye Ling said coquettishly: "No, mother, it has been almost five hundred years since the children were born, and it has only broken the seal of one in one hundred thousand, and when it breaks five in one hundred thousand, it will take five thousand years, which is too long." ”
Her words happened to be walked over, and the Saiyan deity Ye Chenxing heard it, and scolded with a smile: "You little girl knows how to play every day, have you been seriously cultivating for a few years?"
If you are really willing to concentrate on cultivation, I am afraid that you will become a quasi-saint in less than a hundred years.
Ye Ling heard his father Ye Chenxing say this about himself, and he didn't speak, so he stuck out his tongue at Ye Chenxing, looking very cute.
Ye Chenxing said with a smile: "It would be good if you had half of Changxi's daughters cultivating so seriously, although their talent is not as high as yours, but the acquired cultivation can surpass the innate ones." ”
Although your starting point is high, if you keep going like this, I'm afraid that the peak of the Twenty-Three Heavens of the Mixed Yuan Saint will be your limit.
Let Ye Ling hear the doubts on his face, as if he couldn't figure it out, he just wanted to play for a few more years, didn't his mother also play with his uncles for hundreds of years before?"
Hou Tu turned white Ye Chenxing and said strangely: "Okay, don't scare Ling'er! She has just been born less than five hundred years ago."
Ye Chenxing only thought about it at this time, and he didn't know if what he said was wrong. ”
Ye Chenxing was an adult at the age of eighteen in his previous life, and the desolate world at this time was a mythical world. "The world is counted in 10,000 years, and when Houtu was born, it took tens of thousands of years of cultivation to come out of the Pangu Palace. ”
Ye Shen and Ye Ling stayed in the soil for 99,999 years before they were born. ”
The gap between the two seems to be a bit big.
——————————————
————————。
Huaguo Mountain.
Today's Monkey King is not the Lentou boy who doesn't know anything in the original book, he thought that he would be able to crisscross the desolate world by cultivating to the Taiyi Golden Immortal level, and finally made a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace.
On this day, in the water curtain cave.
Ye Chenxing said with a smile: "Sun Wukong, what you are cultivating should be the Battle Demon Ape Duel." ”
Sun Wukong was shocked and said, "You know so???"
Ye Chenxing smiled slightly and said, "Yes, I left it behind, I just felt fun back then to see who could get it by that monkey."
Unexpectedly, I just passed down a divine thought, not many years. Just like you, the monkey head, got it.
Cultivate to the fifth turn.
Sun Wukong hurriedly nodded and said, "Yes, but this sixth turn, my old grandson still doesn't understand what it is."
(End of chapter)