In the Taichu Palace, there was curling green smoke rising, Lin Nuo sat on the high platform, and there was also an additional high platform opposite, and the Emperor Houtu sat on it, looking at the bottom of the hall, looking a little cramped.

"Houtu, this time, thank you!"

After a moment of silence, Lin Nuo spoke, first expressing his gratitude to the Emperor of Houtu.

"We are allies, and this is the responsibility of allies!" Emperor Houtu chuckled and shook his head, "Besides, I can't help much!"

"No, you've already helped a lot, if it weren't for you to support the Taichu Dojo, I wouldn't be able to fight Rulai without distraction!"

In this regard, Hou Tu just smiled and waved his hand indifferently, "There is no need to say kind words, next, the mess of the Three Realms, I don't know how you are going to deal with it?"

"Heavenly Court, naturally it is to be rebuilt!" Lin Nuo's expression was flat, "But I won't come forward, just let the surviving monks of Heavenly Court deal with it themselves, as for the candidates for the Heavenly Emperor, they can elect themselves!"

The Buddhism Gate is gone, and without the power of the Taiyi Realm to intervene, with the ability of Emperor Donghua, Emperor Zhenwu and others, it is not difficult to rebuild Heavenly Court.

Of course, if you want to restore the state of Heavenly Court in its heyday, it is naturally no longer possible.

"Then about the underworld, what is the plan of the Daoist?" Houtu continued to speak, who controls the Three Realms, she actually doesn't care too much, but the underworld is her foundation, and it cannot be lost.

"Nature is still in your hands!"

Hou Tu nodded with satisfaction, "That's very good, by the way, Daoyou has been planning for so long, and he really doesn't plan to do it in the position of the Emperor of Heaven?"

"The power is with me, but it's just a passing cloud, as long as the order of the Three Realms is operating normally, it doesn't matter who will do this position, if you are interested, you can also go up and sit down!"

"I'll forget it!" Hou Tu's expression was serious, "Today's battle between Daoyou and Rulai, I can see that the position of power or something, it is indeed just an outer way, and its own strength is the real grand avenue!"

"After today, I will return to the underworld and close the death pass, if there is no major matter related to life and death, I will not go out of the pass again!"

Bidding farewell to Lin Nuo, the Houtu Emperor got up, and before he walked out of the main hall, he turned his head and looked at him deeply again.

"Daoyou is planning for eternity, but not for the position of the Emperor of Heaven, you want to plot bigger, right?"

"You're thinking too much, I just want to gather the luck of the Three Realms and make it possible for my cultivation realm to go further!"

Houtu was stunned for a moment, and then thoughtfully walked out of the main hall, moved, and left the Taichu Dojo directly.

Cultivating to go further?

Even the peak state of the Taiyi realm can be killed, if it goes further, what realm is it?

The realm of the Taishang Dao Ancestor?

No wonder he can't look down on the position of the Emperor of Heaven, people don't look down on it at all, what the other party wants to do is the primordial Dao Ancestor who is high up and watches the birth and destruction of the universe!

......

After the Emperor left, the Taichu Hall was calm again, and the empty hall was silent and silent, which seemed a little infiltrating.

"Sect Master, just ask whatever you want!"

Feeling that the eyes of the sect leader had been staring at him, Wan Wan said with a smile.

"Before Wukong fell, I stayed with you, did you leave any words?" slowly closed his eyes and opened them again, Lin Nuo once again returned to his previous state of being unwavering.

"This ...... There really is!" Wan Wan smiled and took out a jade slip from her sleeve robe.

"Before he tried his best to find Rulai, he gave me a jade slip, saying that it was left for the sect master!"

Lin Nuo's eyes flickered, his sleeve robe waved, and the next moment, the crimson jade slip in Wan Wan's hand flew into the sky above the main hall, and then in the bursts of light, Sun Wukong's image manifested from it.

It is not the appearance of the Monkey King who wears a purple and gold seven-star crown, steps on lotus silk and clouds, wears chain gold armor, and holds a Ruyi golden hoop stick, but wears a white robe like a Confucian student, which is the costume of the sect when he was cultivating in Fangcun Mountain.

"Master, when you see this projection, the disciple must have died!"

"Death is not terrible, I am a stubborn stone in the mountains, nourished by the aura of heaven and earth, so I have the qualifications to come to this world to walk on a journey, and now I return to heaven and earth again, which can be regarded as returning to the roots and returning to the roots. ”

"Master, the disciple doesn't know if he can worship under your door, whether there is really a master-apprentice relationship between you and me, or everything you have already calculated, but it doesn't matter what the truth is. When you knocked on the disciple's head and returned to the Taichu Hall with anger, unwilling to tell the disciple why he couldn't kill him, the disciple could clearly sense that you really regarded me as a true disciple!"

"If there is no master, the disciple may be just a monkey with a little bit of wisdom in this life, living for thousands of years, and finally dying in Huaguo Mountain. ”

"When the disciple left Fangcun Mountain, the master once said, the next time we meet, I hope I won't resent you, but the disciple wants to say that from beginning to end, even if he knew that the master's acceptance of apprentices was just a calculation, the disciple never had the slightest resentment!"

"The grace of preaching, the grace of protection, the disciple owes the master a lot, but he can't repay it, today he can repay the master's kindness with death, the disciple's heart is very happy!"

"Master......"

In the projection, Sun Wukong's figure began to gradually blur, and his face could no longer be seen clearly, only the sound of muttering came from it.

"Master, the happiest time in my disciple's life was the days when I cultivated with you in Fangcun Mountain, when I was carefree and never knew what my troubles were. ”

"There, there are mountains, water, masters, avenues, bragging and joking brothers, and that little dragon girl who doesn't like me very much......"

"Disciple, I really want to think about it, I want to go back to the past...... It's just that I can't go back...... Can't go back......"

The dreamlike murmur came to an end, and the crimson jade slip collapsed, and Wukong's projection completely dissipated, and there was no trace of it.

Lin Nuo's eyes were closed, but his cheeks were faintly trembling, as if he was trying to restrain something.

For a long time, for a long time, he slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were cold, and he stared at Wan Wan who was already kneeling on the ground in the audience and didn't even dare to raise his head.

"Wukong is the son of luck, he already knows this. But with the method of suicide, Rulai suffered a backlash of luck and was knocked out of the state of the third Buddha, did you teach him?"

"I taught it!"

Wan Wan was also simply, and nodded directly in acknowledgement.

"Although I didn't say it explicitly, I also mentioned that the great power of heaven can knock down the special state of Rulai, and with Sun Wukong's seven exquisite hearts, I know what I mean. ”

"The sect master said that it was instigated by me, and it is not wrong!"