The eyes of countless people on the martial arts arena all looked at this terrifying figure, and at this moment, Sima Wuhe's figure seemed to have encountered a monstrous resistance, he stared at the comer, and the killing intent in his eyes was extremely unwilling. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

'Boom'

The speed of the people coming made the sonic boom sound in the air continuously, and Sima Wuhe approached in a moment. In the void, the palms of the two collided heavily, rumbling, and the surrounding lakes erupted from the sky-high water columns, which was extremely spectacular.

After a touch, the two figures quickly fell off the battle platform, and the person who came was in front of Sun Wukong, and Sima Wuhe also tightly protected Sima Tian.

"Daddy!"

Sun Wukong, who had no pressure at all, stared at the tall back like a mountain in front of him, his heart shook, warmth floated on his cold face, and his nose was faintly sour, is this his father?

This man was Sun Guoqing, and at the beginning of the battle, he came to the other side of the lake with a worried heart. At this moment, his face was slightly flushed, his chest was slightly jerking, and the murderous aura in his sharp eyes was like a volcano about to erupt!

If he hadn't been prepared, he would have regretted it for the rest of his life!

When Caixia saw this scene, her figure stopped, ignoring the surprised eyes beside her, those beautiful eyes flashed with lost brilliance, and the teardrops on her cheeks were so moving.

In addition to being relieved, she couldn't help but ask herself, why would she be afraid that he would be injured in an accident? She and Sun Wukong were just meeting for the first time, but why did she feel familiar and unfamiliar in her heart, and she couldn't help but worry.

Facing Sun Wukong, Ling Caixia seems to have an indelible mark in her heart!

In the distance, the jealous killing intent in Zhou Yang's eyes, who had been paying attention to her, became stronger and stronger!

'Whoosh'

Tu Huyanbi and other Confucian and Taoist figures flickered, rushed to the battle platform, and protected Sun Wukong in it. Fayang and the others also fell on the battlefield one by one, standing side by side with Sima Wuhe.

"On the battle platform, life and death are conceited, what do you mean by this?" Tu Hu's hair stood upside down, and he looked at Fayang angrily, dressed in Taoist clothes and swayed without wind: "Fayang, are you provoking the Confucian and Taoist Cultivation Mansion?"

"Or do you want to start a war with my second sect?" Yan Bi also asked angrily, and a terrifying aura spread out.

"This son is not a disciple of your second sect, is he? Why provoke and start a war?" Fa Yang's face was pale, although he knew that he was wrong, he still did not want to show weakness.

"Fayang!" Tu Hu's eyes flickered, and he stepped forward, and his fighting spirit was even stronger. When his words fell, the people behind him and even the Confucian people such as Yanbi were also angry.

What Fa Yang did undoubtedly angered them!

Fayang did not respond with a calm face, but he was thinking about countermeasures in his heart. Although he is an elder of the first sect, he does not dare to tear his face on behalf of the Buddhist cultivation and the two sects of Confucianism and Taoism.

Although Sima Wuhe wanted to kill Sun Wukong even more, he didn't dare to provoke the elders of Confucianism and Taoism, so he only looked unwilling and didn't dare to act rashly.

"Amitabha, my senior brother Fayang is not sensible, the poor monk apologizes here, and I hope that the elders of the two sects of Confucianism and Taoism will not blame!"

Just between the stalemate of the group, a majestic voice sounded in the void, and everyone looked up together, only to see an old monk in a robe flying from the void, and after a while, another group of young monks rushed over, the number of people was more than ten.

"Senior Brother Fa Ming!" Fa Yang shouted loudly.

Tu Huyan and the two raised their heads and glanced at each other, their expressions solemn, not knowing what happened to this suddenly arrived Fa Ming?

Even so, the two of them still greeted each other with a smile on their faces, "It turned out that Elder Fa Ming came. ”

The old monk named Fa Ming fell beside Fa Yang, his kind face was full of friendly smiles, and he pronounced a Buddhist salute to Tu Hu and the others, and the rest of the monks just stood quietly on the side.

This Fa Ming is slightly older than Fa Yang, and his cultivation is breath, which is even stronger than Tu Huyan's pen.

Fa Ming announced a Buddhist salute to the two of them again, and said with a smile: "I haven't seen you for a year, and the two of you are still brilliant." This matter is wrong with the poor monk and disciple, and I hope that the two Haihan!"

Seeing this, Tu Hu and the two looked at each other and did not entangle again. As Fayang said, Sun Wukong is not a disciple of the Second Sect, although his talent is amazing, but he can't tear his face with Buddhism because of this. In addition, Fa Ming's cultivation is profound, and there are many people who come with him, even if he makes a move, he may not be disadvantaged!

Although Sun Guoqing was unwilling, he knew that he was powerless to reverse the ending, turned his head, stretched out his hand and touched Sun Wukong's head, and smiled happily: "Child, for your father and your mother, I am proud of you!"

After speaking, Sun Guoqing jumped straight off the battlefield and disappeared!

Looking at Sun Guoqing's departing figure, Sun Wukong only felt a sense of satisfaction in his heart, as a son of man, he was recognized by Yan's father.

This father, every time Sun Wukong encounters danger, he blocks the wind and rain with his tall figure!

He has fully recognized from the bottom of his heart!

The Tiger Slayer Daoist lifted Sun Wukong with one hand and flew to the stage of the martial arts arena, and the rest of the people followed. The Tiger Slayer Daoist announced loudly: "The first person, Sun Wukong!"

When the words fell, the entire martial arts arena was completely boiling, but Sun Wukong was indifferent, his eyes looked around in the sea of people, but he didn't see his parents, and he was extremely disappointed.

"Sun Wukong, Poor Dao once again invites you to enter my Daoist Cultivation Mansion on behalf of the Taoist Cultivation Mansion!"

"Sun Wukong, I also invite you to my Confucian Cultivation Mansion to practice on behalf of my Confucian Cultivation Mansion again!"

Suddenly, Tu Hu and Yanbi said in unison. At this moment, the eyes of the two people who were originally in the same camp looked at each other like killing their father's enemies, full of defense.

The eyes of the entire martial arts arena fell on Sun Wukong, and some were looking forward to his choice.

As for the two Fayang brothers and even Sima Wuhe, although they were cold bystanders, they didn't do anything else.

Sun Wukong's gaze fell on Yanbi, his fists were clenched, and he said sincerely and humbly: "The seniors are favored, the younger generations are grateful, but the fate is shallow, the grace of mutual help will be reported in the future!"

Yanbi was stunned for a moment, and after he calmed down, his face returned to normal, shook his head and smiled, and waved his hand generously: "It's okay, you are talented, the path of cultivation, you can work hard!"

Such a humble demeanor made Sun Wukong feel guilty, and he couldn't help bending down and clasping his fists again: "The words of the seniors, the younger generations should keep it in mind!"

This scene made Fayang sneer.

Despite this, Yan Bi still looked indifferent, while the Tiger Slaughter Daoist was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth anymore, and his face was full of wrinkles. Sun Wukong's choice is self-evident, it is none other than Taoism.

"Get out of the way!" Yan Bi finally raised his foot angrily, kicking the Tiger Slaughter Daoist to stumble, but he was not angry.

Next, the Three Sects and Cultivators began to grab people, and after nearly half an hour of scrambling, all the teenagers were divided one by one. Taoism has a long history, and there are the most people who are willing to accept the invitation to join the Taoist cultivation house. Buddhism and Confucianism are in half, if you don't enter the Buddhist family, you can be a lay disciple, maybe you will be reduced to the least.

As the sun sets, the sky is full of sunset, and in the martial arts arena, the teenagers recruited by the three sects of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism gather separately, and the elders of the three sects also ask for some matters.

The Tiger Slayer Daoist motioned to several young Daoists, "Give them the identity card of this sect." ”

"Yes!" the disciples replied and handed out a wooden plaque to each of the recruited teenagers.

Sun Wukong just glanced at the wooden card casually, and then put it into his arms, and the wooden card was engraved with the four small words of 'Daomen Xiufu', which was used to enter the Daomen Xiufu.

The Tiger Slayer Daoist commanded again: "Infuse your divine consciousness and spiritual power, and this wooden card can become your identity certificate." Except for you, if other people's spiritual consciousness is input into it, the wooden card will break, so you don't have to worry about losing or stealing it!"

Everyone did the same one by one, and the four small characters of the Daomen Xiufu shone brightly.

After the event, the Tiger Slaughter Daoist waved his hand and said, "Okay, keep their respective wooden cards, gather here at three o'clock tomorrow morning, and rush to Xiufu together!"

After receiving the signal of the Tiger Slaughter Daoist, everyone dispersed, but Tu Hu walked towards Sun Wukong and said with a kind face: "Sun Wukong, come early tomorrow morning!"

Sun Wukong nodded in response: "Okay!"

With that, he stepped off the battlefield and wanted to go home to share the joy with his parents.

Before leaving, Sun Wukong glanced around, but he didn't see that Caixia, and he felt a little lost in his heart.

He will have to leave his parents tomorrow, which makes him reluctant. But when he thought of entering the Daomen Cultivation Mansion, he was close to the long-lost golden body, and he couldn't wait in his heart!

In a corner of the martial arts arena, a figure looked at the departing Monkey King from afar, with a little dazed in his beautiful eyes, and it was the Caixia girl.

In Yamaguchi Village, many villagers who met Sun Wukong congratulated one after another. This kid really shocked them.

Approaching the ten zhang of Sun's house, Sun Wukong suddenly stopped, only to see the gate of his compound open, but there was no human voice, and the silence was terrifying.

Sun Wukong's eyes were fixed, and his heart was uneasy. The spiritual power of his whole body worked, and his legs kicked the ground under his feet, and his body rushed into the house like electricity.

"Daddy..."

Sun Wukong roared with cracked teeth in his mouth, but he didn't get any response.

The figure fell in the hall, Sun Wukong looked around with a calm cold eye, and released his murderous aura without concealment.

If something happens to these parents, he's going to go crazy.

But as he observed, he gradually let go of his clenched heart. Everything was normal in the house, and there was not the slightest trace of a fight.

Seeing this, while Sun Wukong put his mind at ease, his murderous aura converged on his own. But he had doubts in his heart again, where did my father and mother go?

He frowned and looked around, and when he looked around, he saw a letter on the tea table.

Sun Wukong hurriedly approached the tea table and picked up the letter, fixed his eyes, his eyes were instantly moist, he raised his feet and walked quickly to Sun Qing's room, and kept muttering: "Dad, mother, the child can't stand your second elder..."

The furnishings in the room are still the same, and the bedding is neatly folded.

Sun Wukong, who withdrew his gaze, walked out of the room blankly and looked down at the letter.

On the letter is Sun Guoqing's pen, with a few lines written.

"Son, you are proud of your father and your mother! Now that you are grown up, you need to follow your own path in life. For the sake of your father and your mother, you will also go out for a walk. After parting, I hope that my son will meet with the people of the Daomen as soon as possible, in case the Sima family and the people of the Buddhist Sect, don't read it!"

Although the words are not very clear, why doesn't Sun Wukong understand the good intentions of his parents?

Now that the elders of the Sun family, the Sima family and the Buddhist Sect Cultivation Mansion have completely torn their faces, the departure of Sun Guoqing and his wife just doesn't want Sun Wukong to be tied. Staying will only bring endless ties to Sun Wukong. They would rather leave than become a burden to the Monkey King.

As for Sun Wukong's safety, since he joined the Daomen Cultivation Mansion, it is not something they can control.

"Daddy!" Sun Wukong wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and the belief in recovering his golden body and recovering his strength became heavier and heavier.

has just adapted to the identity of the son of man, and the happiness in it has not been well understood, let alone the filial piety that the son of man should be fulfilled for a moment, but the parents are forced to leave in desperation, and the day of goodbye is uncertain!

This also made Sun Wukong feel extremely aggrieved, angry and even blamed himself!

What he did, in addition to the golden body, also wanted to get better security for his parents, but his parents didn't want to wronged Sun Wukong, and chose to leave.

This family affection, this kind of concern, Sun Wukong vowed to cherish it with his life!

When night fell, Sun Wukong ate a little food casually, then went to the back mountain and began to practice non-stop.

As the night deepened, the moon hung high, and the cold light poured down. In the hall of Sima's house, the Fayang brothers and other people from the Buddhist sect and Sima Wuhe and Wu Fan were present one by one.

Fa Yang was staring at Fa Ming with a puzzled expression, and asked in his mouth, "Senior brother, why did you come here suddenly?"

At this moment, Fa Ming's face was cold, his brows were slightly furrowed, and he no longer had the kindness and hesitation he had before: "It was instructed by the mountain guard elder in the door!"

"What do you mean?" Fa Yang asked.

Fa Ming took out an object from the robe with his left hand, shook his head and said, "The elder said that there would be instructions in the middle of the night. In addition to me, several other brothers and sisters were also sent to other places, although the elders did not say it clearly, but it should be for the sake of the past!"

The rest of the people in the hall listened to the questions and answers of the two, and although they were confused, they did not dare to interject at all.

Fa Yang nodded, his eyes looked at the things in Fa Ming's hand, and he was about to ask again, but the sound of the midnight beating in Sima's house came from afar, stirring back and forth in the quiet night sky, interrupting what he was about to say.

At this moment, the thing in Fa Ming's hand made a soft buzzing sound, and then it refracted the Dao light, which was reflected in the void and condensed into a few big characters.

"Woe to you, grandson of the two males, capture!" Fa Ming looked up at the few big characters in the void, his mouth whispered, his eyes flashed with enlightenment, and his face became extremely indifferent and ruthless.

At this moment, a young monk rushed to the hall and said urgently: "Elder Bao, Sun Guoqing and his wife are gone!"

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