Sun Wukong and Yang Jian are both Taoists with strength, but they are a little different from Yang Jian. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoYang Jian is both wise and brave, able to bend and stretch, and has infinite changes. Sun Wukong is brave and brave, but he would rather not bend than be humiliated.

People like Sun Wukong, because of their unbending character, can be brave and diligent in martial arts, but they are impatient and easy to be taken advantage of.

Rulai is the person who knows Sun Wukong's character best, so he pressed Sun Wukong under the Five Elements Mountain and sharpened it for five hundred years before Sun Wukong could advance to the Golden Immortal.

If it weren't for the five hundred years of tempering under the Five Elements Mountain, Tang Seng would have been beaten to death by Sun Wukong with a stick, how could he use the rules to drive Sun Wukong away?

Xu Jingyang's eyes emitted bright light, like two pillars of light, which overshadowed Sun Wukong's fiery eyes in an instant. He has a mouthful of essence blood in his mouth, as long as Sun Wukong breaks through the gossip guard, he will spurt out the essence blood, and block Sun Wukong's shocking blow at the cost of damaging ten thousand years of cultivation.

If Sun Wukong injures the demon slaying marshal, neither Zhang Daoling nor Zhang Muxian will sit idly by, otherwise where is the majesty of the heavenly court?

If Sun Wukong injures the Marshal of Heavenly Court Demon Suppression, he will naturally no longer be able to play the role of a scripture learner, and he can only endure this breath.

Xu Jingyang, as one of the four great heavenly masters of the Daomen, if there is a vacancy in the candidate for the scriptures, he is likely to nominate him, share the luck of the human race, and make up for the loss of cultivation.

"Stop!" a swastika came flying in front of the golden hoop.

Sun Wukong's anger was relieved, the golden light in his eyes slowly receded, and the golden hoop stopped in front of the swastika inscription, a fraction of a centimeter.

The swastika character changes and transforms into a handsome monk. The monk didn't look at Sun Wukong, turned to look at Xu Jingyang, put his hands together and said, "Poor monk Ananda, I've seen Zhang Tianshi." ”

A trace of regret flashed in Xu Jingyang's eyes, Venerable Ananda arrived, and his plan to design Sun Wukong fell through.

"Venerable Ananda has come from afar, I don't know what is going on?" Xu Jingyang asked knowingly, with a hint of anger in his words.

Ananda said with a smile: "The poor monk came to assist the Heavenly Master to subdue the demon on the order of the Buddha, and the Buddha has laid a net in the west of the Xiliang Women's Country, and no demon is allowed to enter the spiritual mountain in the west." When he spoke to Xu Jingyang, a head suddenly grew out of the back of his head and glanced at Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong's expression was shocked, and his originally straight spine collapsed.

Rulai laid a net in the west of the Xiliang Women's Country, clearly conveying a signal that Rulai would not see Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong instantly felt that he had been given up by Rulai, and the world became extremely dark. He made a bet with Rulai back then, and was pressed by Rulai at the foot of the Five Elements Mountain, although he was angry in his heart, he did not despair.

Rulai gave him a reminder and told him not to talk nonsense and wait for the opportunity.

But this time, Rulai didn't even help him, and didn't even give him a chance to hear his grievances.

Could it be that the master has given up on me? Sun Wukong was depressed, his body shook, and he actually planted a cloud head and fell into the mountains.

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Above the Nine Heavenly Que, Zhang Muxian, Zhang Daoling, Wei Cunhua, Ge Xianweng, the four of them watched the scene of the human world from afar, and Jia Luoluo stood behind Zhang Muxian, like a maid.

"Sun Wukong's cultivation time is relatively short, and his mental tempering is insufficient, I'm afraid he will be wasted!" Wei Cunhua said with a smile.

Zhang Daoling sighed: "If you don't practice boxing, you will be empty when you get old." Sun Wukong's cultivation has progressed rapidly, seven years of heavenly immortals, advanced to Taiyi Golden Immortal within a hundred years, and advanced to Golden Immortal within five hundred years, the foundation must be unstable. Today, his mind collapsed, and he was afraid that his strength would regress greatly. ”

Those who preach the Tao with strength rely on the indomitable will to break through layers of obstacles and see the truth. If Sun Wukong loses confidence, it would be good if he could make one or two achievements with his kung fu.

Zhang Muxian shook his head and said: "The words of the Heavenly Master, this official does not dare to agree. Sun Wukong is not unwilled, not without wisdom, but he is too strong, covering up the light of wisdom. The official firmly believes that he will be able to get through this hurdle, and his cultivation will be even more successful and go further. ”

Zhang Muxian had read Journey to the West in his previous life, Journey to the West for 108,000 miles, thousands of difficulties and dangers, Tang Seng retreated, Zhu Bajie often retreated, Sha Seng retreated, only Sun Wukong became more and more courageous, his will was firm, wisdom was superb, far better than the other three, and finally led the scripture learning team to Lingshan.

Sun Wukong finally obtained the command of the scripture-learning team, which is inevitable, such a small difficulty, Zhang Muxian believes that Sun Wukong must have a solution.

"Lord Lingguan seems to know Sun Wukong very well, should we make a bet?" Ge Xian Weng said with a smile. When he spoke, he looked at Garuda behind Zhang Muxian.

Ge Xian Weng became enlightened with the method of Neidan, but the method of Neidan was cultivated both internally and externally, and he needed to take bait medicine internally, with the technique of dual cultivation of men and women. His life is good, and he fell in love with the bloodline of Garuda's divine beasts.

What kind of person is Zhang Muxian, since he advanced to Da Luo Jinxian, his body is clear inside and outside, and the moon and wind are clear, and nothing can escape his eyes.

"How to bet?" Zhang Muxian pretended to be unaware.

Garuda snorted coldly, a hint of murder flashing in his eyes. The bloodline of the divine beast has its own sensitivity.

Zhang Daoling knew Zhang Muxian the most, and was busy glancing at Ge Xian Weng to prevent him from continuing.

But Ge Xian Weng pretended not to see it, and from the moment he saw Garuda, he was paying attention to Garuda. He had already decided in his heart that Garuda was his opportunity to advance to the Great Luo Golden Immortal, and he would not give up at all.

"If Sun Wukong can solve this crisis alone, Lao Dao will send a furnace of Nine Turns Golden Pill to Lord Lingguan, and if otherwise, Lord Lingguan will give Miss Garuda to Zaixia!" said Ge Xian Weng.

Zhang Muxian laughed angrily: "Although the Nine Turns Golden Pill is precious, but to exchange the Nine Turns Golden Pill for Arrow, are you crazy?"

Garuda was already a golden immortal-level divine beast, how could it be compared to a furnace of nine-turn golden pills?

Nine turns of the Golden Pill, a moment of Golden Immortal, it is indeed impossible to compare with the Golden Immortal-level Divine Beast.

"Poor road to block this Dan furnace again. Ge Xian Weng's face turned red, and he summoned the natal magic weapon Dan Furnace and said to Zhang Muxian.

"Senior brother, no!" Zhang Daoling's face changed.

Ge Xianweng said: "Senior brother, don't persuade me, I have made up my mind." ”

Zhang Muxian's face sank, and he said: "Even if you add the Dan furnace, it is not enough, unless you add a life." He had made up his mind that whether there was a gambling contract or not, he would teach Ge Xian Weng a lesson and let him know that there were some people who could not be messed with.

Ge Xian Weng looked greedy, glanced at Jia Luo, and said boldly: "Deal!" He has his own little Jiujiu, if he wins the bet, he can get the Golden Immortal Divine Beast, if he fails, he will hide in the chaos, and Zhang Muxian can still find him?

Zhang Muxian grabbed it with his hand, and he had already grasped Ge Xianweng's natal pill furnace in his hand.

"Zhang Muxian, what are you doing?" Ge Xian Weng said in horror, his natal magic weapon was taken away by Zhang Muxian, and he had no power to resist.