Chapter 145: Trapped Beast
"No?"
"Nope. ”
"Really?"
"Not really. ”
"Are you sure you haven't?"
"Sure. ”
"If you think about it, maybe you're mistaken?"
Yao Chu glanced at Sun Wukong and asked, "Don't you believe what I said?"
Sun Wukong scratched his head and said: "It's not that I don't believe it, but I always feel that something is wrong." ”
Yao Chu wanted to sit down, but a chair appeared out of thin air behind her, and she wanted to put down the black booklet in her hand, and a quaint dark color long case appeared in front of her.
She raised her eyes to look at Sun Wukong and said, "I, the Punishment King Yao Chu has been in charge of the Heavenly Prison since 10,000 years ago, and until now, there has not been the slightest mistake. I said that there are no dragons in the Heavenly Prison, let alone Ao Guang, so there must be no Heavenly Prison.
Demon God Sun Wukong, did you hear clearly?"
"No, no, no, why not!"
Sun Wukong was so anxious that he scratched his ears and cheeks, scurrying around, he turned around, slapped his palm on the table in front of Yao Chu, and asked: "They all said that Ao Guang was in heaven, but you said no, why did you say no!"
Yao Chu looked directly at Sun Wukong's annoyed eyes, and said with a faint smile: "Demon God, in what capacity are you questioning me?"
In addition to the God of Haotian and the Holy Mother of Yaochi, the seven gods of the heavenly court - Zilan, the god of war, Zhu Yan, the god of fire, Zi Miao, the god of water, Yuan Zhen, the god of thunder, Lianggen, the god of wind, Yao Chu, the king of punishment, and finally the newly sealed demon god, that is, you, Sun Wukong.
There is no superiority between the seven, you are not my superior, and I can completely refuse to answer your questions.
In addition, if you trespass into the heavenly hell, the responsibility is not small, even if you are a god, you will be sentenced to at least a hundred years of fire punishment. ”
Sun Wukong leaned forward, his upper body almost lay on the table, he came to Yao Chu's eyes, looked at each other, and asked coldly: "I don't care what kind of god you are, I'll ask you one last time now, is Ao Guang here?"
Yao Chu looked calm and said, "If you're not there, you can ask me a hundred times, ten thousand times, and it's the same." ”
Sun Wukong gritted his teeth and popped out four words from his mouth: "Do you want to die?"
"Do you think you can kill me? Monkey, do you take God too lightly? ”
Sun Wukong got up, stepped back, exhaled a deep breath from his chest, looked up at Yao Chu, grinned at the corner of his mouth, and said with a smile: "I almost forgot, I'm not here to fight, it's better not to fight until the last resort." ”
Sun Wukong suddenly had an extra scroll in his hand, which was the one that Fu Xi gave him when he was in the world.
"This is given to me by a strange person in the world, and there is a structural diagram of the Heavenly Court and the Heavenly Hell in it, since you don't admit it, we might as well open it together and take a look. ”
Yao Chu let out a soft "oh", and the corner of his eye swept over the scroll in Sun Wukong's hand.
"Is the structure of the Heavenly Hell? It's the first time I've heard of it, could it be that it was left by the previous Torture King?" Yao Chu bit his thumb and thought for a while, "You open it, I also want to see it." ”
Sun Wukong snorted lightly and opened the scroll in its entirety, but there was no projection like last time, and only a few lines were written in the scroll:
Except for the Torture King himself, no one knows the specific structure of the Heavenly Prison, but when you open this scroll for the second time, you must have tightened the Heavenly Prison, and since you are here, you can't return empty-handed.
Finally, as a person who has come over, I will give you a piece of advice - Sun Wukong, this is very little real in the world, you have to learn to doubt.
"Cut!" Sun Wukong threw the scroll to the ground, looking unhappy.
Yao Chu glanced at the scroll on the ground and said, "It seems that you have been deceived by that strange person. ”
"It doesn't matter. The golden hoop stick appeared in Sun Wukong's hand, his eyebrows raised, his eyes looked at Yao Chu like a torch, and he said in a deep voice: "Anyway, the last resort has come." ”
Yao Chu's expression remained unchanged and asked, "Do you know the price of doing this?"
"I don't know. ”
"Don't you think about the consequences before you do something?"
Sun Wukong replied: "I don't want to, it's too troublesome." ”
Yao Chu's face was slightly cold, and he said calmly: "It's really an unpleasant answer." She opened the black booklet on the desk and continued: "Force cannot solve everything, many times, it will only make things worse, death can only be used to threaten ordinary people, but not everyone."
If you don't understand this, it's going to be troublesome, people hate trouble, and so is God, so I want you to understand a little bit. ”
Sun Wukong's golden hoop stick pointed at Yao Chu horizontally, his eyes were sharp, and a breath of destruction slowly spread around, and the nearby prisoners were faintly commotion.
Yao Chu sighed, looked at Sun Wukong with cold eyes, and said, "It's a pity that you don't understand." ”
Before the words fell, Sun Wukong was surrounded by countless pillars of light of a certain thickness rising from the ground, rushing straight into the clouds and mist above, and in a few moments, a new prison was built.
Sun Wukong looked left and right, looked at the cage that trapped him with interest, and asked with a smile: "Do you think this broken cage can hold me?"
"Yes. ”
Sun Wukong sneered, and the golden light on the golden hoop stick was sheng, and it smashed towards a pillar of light.
Just as the golden hoop rod was about to hit the pillar of light, the pillar instantly moved back a distance, causing Sun Wukong to smash into the air.
Sun Wukong tried several times without believing in evil, but it was always like this, he put away the golden hoop stick, and reached those pillars of light with his hands, but he couldn't touch it.
He jumped up again, plunged headlong into the clouds above, and flew upwards for a long time, but the whole person was still buried in the clouds, and he didn't know where the end was.
Sun Wukong fell from the clouds, the lightness and happiness on his face were gone, he turned his head to look at the medicine outside the prison, and asked coldly, "What's going on?"
Yao Chu asked rhetorically, "Why should I tell you?"
Sun Wukong was silent.
Yao Chu looked at the five words "Demon God Sun Wukong" written on the latest page of the black booklet, and said: "Of course, this is not an ulterior secret, I can tell you, but in exchange, you also have to answer me a question." ”
"Good. Sun Wukong responded.
"All cultivators, first cultivate the Dao, then refine the Dharma, and finally realize the Dharma, these prisons are the Dharma that I have fully realized, which I call the Three Thousand Realms.
Every prison is a world that I have created, and it is as big as I want it to be, and if I want it to be infinite, then it is infinite. ”
Yao Chu picked up a pen on the pen stand, looked at Sun Wukong and said, "Okay, now it's time for me to ask you."
Why did you save that man named Ao Guang?"
Sun Wukong said: "He helped me, he was arrested because he helped me, of course I want to rescue him." ”
"But you can't save him, and you'll even take your own life. ”
"You just said that death doesn't threaten everyone. ”
Yao Chu smiled and said, "I didn't expect you to be a loving and righteous ......
Monkey. ”
"I hate the tone of your voice and the way you look at me now. Sun Wukong's voice was cold.
"Oh. Yao Chu pursed his lips and said, "It's okay, I like it." ”
“......”
Yao Chu pondered for a long time, and wrote on the page of Sun Wukong in the booklet:
Trespass into the heavenly prison, punished, and suspended for 300 years.