Chapter 323: Looking at the World
Chapter 323
Now Sun Wukong is completely trapped in a lonely sandstorm. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Looking at the wind and sand in the sky, Sun Wukong frowned, this divine horse and Yiyi could not disappear silently, and they were taken away by this wind and sand.
First, this one is not an ordinary person, but a human queen, and awakened the supreme body of the human emperor, and there is also the golden paper talisman of the previous human emperor, this amulet is far more useful than going to the temple and worshipping the Buddha, at least Sun Wukong believes that this one will never encounter death.
Even if he really met it, the previous human emperor would definitely try his best to help him get through, even if all his souls dissipated, it would not be surprising, after all, this body has the future of the human race, he is the future emperor of the human race, and he cannot die.
The second is the divine horse, not to mention its unique bloodline, that is, its life span that does not know the age, such a smooth person, no, how can a horse die quietly.
And the seal in the body of this divine horse is very special, Sun Wukong is simply unheard of, unseen, in addition to this, Sun Wukong also has a little receipt, that is, the body of this divine horse is very strong, Sun Wukong is not the first time to help the divine horse try to unlock the seal, for the strength of the seal in his body, Sun Wukong is very familiar, so powerful, must be very human. But if it is worthy of such a powerful person to seal the Divine Horse, the original strength of this Divine Horse will definitely not be low.
After Sun Wukong identified these two points, he didn't believe that this divine horse would die, I was afraid that he might die, and the divine horse would not die.
"Hmph, there's something strange here. Sun Wukong opened his mouth and muttered, looking around, but he didn't notice it at all.
At the same time outside. The crowd gathered outside this Dongchuan, outside of this Dongchuan, there are disguised immortal clans, there are strong demon clans, and there are also hidden people, famous disciples, three realms and six realms. People come here to look for it.
"Damn, what's going on with this wind and sand, it's so powerful that no one can step a step forward, is this the words of a sage?"
"Who said no, this wind and sand is so terrifying, even if the holy weapon is born, who can take it in his hands, could it be that there will be a saint here?"
A few people murmured. Looking at the wind and sand in the sky, there is no way.
"Now that the immortal clan has also appeared, and the hidden people among the human race have also appeared, this holy weapon battle will not be too simple. ”
"Yes, the battle for this holy weapon will not be too easy, my demon clan has been silent for thousands of years, and it is finally time for this opportunity to reappear. ”
Several people's eyes were slightly cold. looked at the immortals gathered together.
And among the people of the immortal clan, there are only a dozen or so people. These dozen or so people are all disguised as stand-ins, and their true identities are not revealed.
"The Jade Emperor has entrusted us with such a heavy task, don't fail, there is an agreement in the battle of the Holy Dao, and we can't use Lao Jun and the others, so we can only come and run. ”
"Hmph. In the face of such a demonic and ignorant evil, it is still worth you and my brother to come here together, hum, how can there be a pleasure in drinking. ”
"Don't be careless. This demon clan is not so simple, it's better for us to be careful, if it really fails, it will be difficult to argue at that time. ”
"Hmph, can this group of demons and demons still dislike anything? It's ridiculous, in front of me, there is no difference between more and less of them, because they are all dead. ”
"Brother Yang, it's better to be careful, after all, this is what the Jade Emperor has told again and again, if the holy weapon really falls into the hands of this demon clan, it is not good, after all, the holy road is about to open, if the demon clan gets this holy weapon, it will be our heavenly court when the time comes." ”
"Okay, what my brother said is, you're okay now. The conceited man asked.
"Don't worry, Brother Yang, I'm fine, I just hope that he is still alive and not dead, and then let me find him and let him experience what life and death can't be. The man spoke softly, in an incomparably relaxed tone, but there was a fierce look in his eyes that was unusually human, fierce, dark, and distorted.
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There was another person in the distance who was very anxious.
"I haven't seen Brother Sun, is it possible that Brother Sun is still in this gray smoke?" This person is the spiritual cultivator that Sun Wukong has just befriended.
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"Young Master Ling, don't worry, aren't we all spit out by the wind and sand, why did this wind and sand only leave your grandson, he should have been spit out by this wind and sand now, but I don't know where it is. ”
"Yes, it's really not a vain name for Young Master Ling's love and righteousness, it's useless to worry. ”
Lingxiu nodded thoughtfully, looking at the endless wind and sand, he had a bad premonition in his heart, and said softly: "I hope so, Brother Sun, where are you?" ”
In the distance, the earthless wind and sand seemed to open its mouth, and with a gentle spit out, a few gray smoke flashed, and two figures were spit out by the wind and sand.
Take a closer look, it's the god horse and the villain emperor one by one.
The two of them were covered in dust and terroir.
"Uncle Shenju, Uncle Shenju, where are we here?" asked one by one hurriedly getting up and patting the dust on his body.
The pony coughed as soon as he opened his mouth, covered in dust, in his nose, in his mouth, and even in his ears.
"How do I know... Hey, no, we, we seem to have been spit out by this wind and sand. Shenju said in surprise.
One by one hurriedly stepped forward and said, "We came out, what about the master, where is the master?"
The god horse looked up and said to himself, "yes, that kid, where have you gone?"
"Master is missing?" looked at the divine horse for a long time, and hurriedly asked.
The god horse looked up and said, "He, he may not have come out yet, or may..."
As soon as he heard this, Yiyi's heart couldn't be calm, the master hadn't come out yet, the master was trapped in this wind and sand, no.
One by one hurriedly got up, looked at the endless wind and sand and shouted, "Master, you wait for me to find you." ”
With that, he hurriedly rushed towards the wind and sand.
Seeing this, Shenju's eyes widened, as if they were cracked, does this kid have a hole in his head, this is a typical death.
Hurriedly rushed forward and stretched out his front hooves. pounced on this one by one, pulled it behind him and said: "Hey, what are you doing, is there a hole in your head, you just came out and went back." ”
One by one, he whispered with tears in the corner of his eyes: "No, it's not." I was very worried about Master, I thought Master was lost inside, and I wanted to go and show Master the way. ”
"Pointing the way, pointing the way, pointing the way to the fart, we finally got spit out by the wind and sand, and you took the initiative to go in, isn't this looking for death? Besides, what I just said. Before we finished speaking, maybe your master has already been spit out, but he didn't spit it out with us. The pony spoke.
Hearing this, they hurriedly looked up at the Shenju and said, "Uncle Shenju, is what you said true?
Shenju nodded helplessly: "Of course, your master is more stinky, maybe this wind and sand spit out first, I don't know where to spit your master." ”
One nodded and said, "Then let's go find him." ”
The pony nodded. Carrying this one by one, now it is estimated that this can only be the case. There is no other way.
Step by step, we walked into the distance.
"Uncle Shenju, is there really a pit in my head?" asked Yiyi suddenly.
The god horse was helpless for a moment, so he could only answer: "No, no, you are the head of the horns, this is a good luck." There is no pit. ”
"I knew that there was no pit on my head, and Master would not lie to me. ”
Shenju smiled and really didn't know what to say, so he could only walk aimlessly, looking behind him and at his neck. It has long been empty, and the reins in Sun Wukong's hands have disappeared.
Did he really come out? Who knows?
Shenju doesn't know these things, Sun Wukong's future is difficult to say, but now we must find a way to hide this one, and we can't let one by one return to the wind and sand, you must know that it is a great luck to be able to come out this time, and if you go in again, wouldn't you kill yourself?
"It can't be so, it can't. ”
Shenju can only silently hope in his heart, this Monkey King just doesn't know where he has been, and he is separated from himself.
And at this moment, Shenju, Yiyi, and the spiritual cultivator, Sun Wukong, who is worried in his heart, is looking for a way out in this dayless wind and sand.
"His uncle's. Sun Wukong looked at the endless sand around him, wandering so far that he couldn't find a way out.
"Let's hope they get out safely. Sun Wukong said softly, now it can only be like this.
Suddenly, as soon as Sun Wukong took the next step, his mind shook.
"Are you scared?"
Are you afraid? Some people are asking, who is asking, who is the person who has a grudge against the former great sage?
This voice was extremely resentful and proud, as if he wanted to hear Sun Wukong say a word of fear.
Just as Sun Wukong was about to speak, he suddenly heard a roar of Nine Heavens' words.
"Scared? It's ridiculous that looking at the world, who will I be afraid of? ”
Then the endless golden light pierced into Sun Wukong's pupils, his eyes were full of brilliance, and the glass filled the sky, making it difficult to open his eyes.
There was a burst of soreness in his eyes, a numb feeling, and it was very uncomfortable.
"My head hurts, it hurts. ”
The voice 'Scared?' ridiculous, looking at the world, who would I be afraid of. ’
This sentence has been wandering in Sun Wukong's mind, setting off endless wind and waves.
"Ah, headache, headache, get out of here. Sun Wukong pressed his head tightly with both hands and shouted angrily.
Suddenly, the pain disappeared, and then a picture appeared in Sun Wukong's mind.
It's as if you're looking at it yourself.
Above the sky of the Ninth World, among the thousands of miles of clouds, a figure dressed in black armor, wearing a red crown, and holding a golden rod roared past, accompanied by the long roar that shook for nine days.
"Looking at the whole world, who will I be afraid of, just a thief, and eat my grandson. ”
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"Looking at the whole world, who will I be afraid of? ”
A voice sounded in Sun Wukong's mind, Sun Wukong suddenly stopped his hands, his body seemed to be frozen, and he didn't know what to do, what was going on, this, this, this is Sun Wukong's voice.
Boom, the shadow of the stick is monstrous, directly destroying the clouds that fill the sky, and the 100,000 clouds are directly dispersed, making way for this great sage to pass.
No one dared to stop him, Sun Wukong's eyes widened, staring at the figure of this black-armored sage, this must be Sun Wukong, the real Sun Wukong, after breaking the cage, no one can re-bind Sun Dasheng.
Only with such momentum can he shake the Nine Heavens, and there is a long distance between himself and him.
But there is no need to be him, it is enough to have a great sage, I am not a Monkey King, a Monkey King, I am just an unknown little man, even in this life, but a monkey in Huaguo Mountain.
"The fanatic wants to go, but he doesn't want to go. Immediately after that, there were a few angry shouts from behind the black-armored great sage.
Just look at a few people like a streamer, suddenly rushed towards this black-armored great sage, the speed is extremely fast, this person is under the control of a powerful spirit beast, the speed is as fast as a whirlwind, tearing through the space, following this black-armored great sage.
"Noisy villain, you can die if you want to. The black-armored great sage suddenly stopped, and with a backhand stick, the stick shadow was monstrous, and the boundless brilliance directly devoured these people.
The shadows of the sticks dispersed, leaving only endless darkness and gray smoke.
That's all.
Sun Wukong's heart was shocked but trembling, powerful.
The image stopped and disappeared from his mind.
"Why did it disappear like this?" Sun Wukong frowned, not knowing what this meant.
Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed, and Sun Wukong seemed to have discovered that the golden hoop stick held by the black-armored great sage seemed to be different from his own.
Sun Wukong was shocked in his heart, could it be that the rumors were true, this golden hoop stick had long been split into two by his original owner, and now what he got was just one of them.
"What is the origin of this wishful golden hoop stick? I'm afraid it won't be simply the things passed down by the Taishang Laojun. Sun Wukong muttered softly, it definitely won't be so simple.
This wishful golden hoop stick is a godsend, and it is rumored that it is divided into two, and it is unknown where it falls, after all, this is just a rumor.
"Could it be that the Great Sage wants to tell me that the Golden Hoop Stick has not really been collected yet?" Sun Wukong said secretly.
At the same time, in Sun Wukong's body, the golden hoop stick, which had always taken the opportunity to be at the bottom of the sea of qi, suddenly moved, as if he felt some calling, and made a gesture to break through the lock and rush out of this sea of qi.
Sun Wukong hurriedly suppressed it, and tried all his strength to let this golden hoop stick come out.
Otherwise, his disguise will be completely torn, the golden hoop stick, this is his own symbol, will definitely be recognized, and now he can't be known by others.
Sure enough, this golden hoop stick seemed to feel Sun Wukong's intentions, and it slowly stopped, not making a fuss, not continuing to toss, and finally sank to the bottom of the boundless sea, not leaning out.
Sun Wukong breathed a sigh of relief, and then slowly put down the heart that had been mentioned to his neck.
As long as this is the case, you will not be exposed.
On the contrary, now Sun Wukong doesn't think that he will be in any danger, the golden hoop stick is so riotous, this is not like meeting an old enemy, but as if he is being summoned, is the holy weapon that will be born is another golden hoop stick of the great sage, another Dinghai God needle iron?
The Great Sage did all this to help him collect all this golden hoop stick.
But after thinking of this, Sun Wukong shook his head and denied, he has returned to the past, and now there is only one Sun Wukong that is himself, if this is really done by the Great Sage, then which Great Sage is it?
It's not right, it must be wrong, it's not, it's definitely not.
I am the Monkey King, my previous life has passed, and I have been erased from the Heavenly Dao, this will definitely not be what the Great Sage did.
So, who is going to help himself, to help this golden rod become one?
Under the holy weapon turned out to be this other golden hoop stick, so this thing could not be taken away, because it could only be surnamed Sun.
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Sun Wukong frowned, looking at the whole sky, surrounded by gray sand storms, but now if it is endless wind and sand, it is even more difficult to tell what it is, who is this golden hoop stick, Sun Wukong still doesn't know, in short, he can't give up. (To be continued.) )