Chapter 59: Rebuilding Heaven(1/2)
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"seal up."
Sun Wukong created a rune and sealed Tiangou.
"My brother."
Zhenyuan Daxian went to heaven to find Sun Wukong.
"it's over."
Sun Wukong handed him the whisk: "The sun in Tengu's body is still there, you can take it back, Shouma Ren has a way to get it out."
"good."
The Great Immortal Zhenyuan took the Buddha Chen and looked at the two Taoists curiously.
"What are you asking me for?"
Sun Wukong asked the Taoist priest.
"Our master invites you to pass the supreme Tao to the Emperor of Heaven."
The male bowed and said.
"Doesn't this mean you want to accept a virtuous brother as your disciple?"
Zhenyuan Daxian almost laughed.
There is still anyone in this world who dares to accept Sun Wukong as his disciple?
"My brother, don't pay attention, let's go back and have a drink."
Zhenyuan Daxian said.
"No, I have to meet that man."
Sun Wukong said.
The two Taoist priests couldn't help but be happy.
"We will lead the way for you."
They said.
"No, I know the place."
Sun Wukong shook his head and turned into golden light to fly westward.
Everyone else was stunned.
The two Taoists came to their senses and then flew over.
To the west, under the endless sea, is a vast white spiritual energy.
This is the center of the spiritual vein. Tens of thousands of years ago, a brilliant flame fell from the sky and took root here.
Tens of thousands of years later, the flames flourished and turned into big trees, emitting a blazing flame, and exuding a peaceful atmosphere.
When Sun Wukong came here, he saw the old Taoist with a crane-haired and young face sitting under the tree.
The rich spiritual energy gathered into the big tree and turned into wisps of fairy light, hanging from the canopy, pouring on the old Taoist body.
The old Taoist sat cross-legged under the tree, filled with a powerful aura.
"You're here."
He saw Sun Wukong, the majestic fairy light blooming from his body, and various stones floated in the air.
Before Sun Wukong left: "I'm here."
“Good come.”
The old Taoist stretched out his hand and pointed it out with a point, and the terrifying aura enveloped Sun Wukong.
At this moment, the murderous intent swept over like a rain of swords and rushed into Sun Wukong's body.
In an instant, the spiritual vein in front of Sun Wukong changed.
It was a dark land, filled with smoke from gunpowder, and corpses were filled with blood, and no one was spared.
This kind of scene is so terrifying, mixed with terrifying murderous intent, enough to smash the will of a fairy.
Sun Wukong's pupils shrank and he was also hit.
The murderous intent did not stop and continued to attack him.
Sun Wukong's expression gradually subsided, and suddenly the divine ring behind him burst into bloom, and the golden light rushed straight into the sky.
This was a powerful force that instantly shook the old man's murderous intent and made his fingers shatter.
The murderous intent retreated like a tide.
"It's really a natural god of war."
The old Taoist thought to himself that Sun Wukong is stronger than he thought.
The old Taoist looked at Sun Wukong, his eyes were deep and his divine light flashed, which could pull human souls into it.
Sun Wukong was full of golden light, looking at the old Taoist, like a god looking down at his ministers.
This is the majesty that has been cultivated for a long time.
The old Taoist was shocked and gradually gave up - Sun Wukong was the Emperor of Heaven and would never be willing to be inferior to others.
He couldn't conquer him.
I thought it was a seed of hope, but it had already sprouted.
The old Taoist felt sad and happy in his heart, and finally turned into a sigh.
“Fellow Taoist…”
As soon as he whipped his long sleeves, a table, a chair and a tea appeared under the tree.
"Please sit."
The old Taoist said.
He originally wanted to accept Sun Wukong as his disciple, but now he never mentions this matter.
Fellow Taoist, this is the best name.
Sun Wukong sat down on a wooden chair.
He noticed that the old Taoist body was connected to the big tree and could not leave.
I see.
Sun Wukong understood everything.
"You are not from this world."
Sun Wukong said: "You are just a ball of fire and an obsession."
The old Taoist is not a human or a demon, and he has no real soul.
He is a flame with obsession.
Sun Wukong had never seen such a flame, and it was pure white because it burned to the extreme.
"Who is your deity?"
Sun Wukong asked.
"There are millions of immortals and gods in the Fankong Heavenly Court, one emperor and four masters. I am one of the four masters, a wisp of fire on the body of the Nanming Heavenly Master."
The old Taoist replied: "After Nanming Tianzun was killed by the Tathagata, I left me here."
Sun Wukong was a little regretful: "Is that heaven really destroyed?"
“Destroyed.”
The old Taoist nodded: "As powerful as the Emperor of Heaven, he cannot escape the palm of the Venerable."
"Does the technology of this world come from the heaven?"
Sun Wukong asked again.
“I don’t understand.”
The old Taoist shook his head. The Fankong Heavenly Court was in charge of the three hundred worlds. How could he know about this wild land?
But this world is not far from the Heavenly Court. It is not surprising that the technology of the Heavenly Court is here and knowledge is born.
Sun Wukong continued to ask, but the old Taoist did not have much memory of this world.
When he came to this world, he stayed in the spiritual vein and did not care about anything except training two disciples.
Sun Wukong could only turn the topic to the Heavenly Court: "Why did the Fankong Heavenly Court be destroyed?"
"This is inevitable."
The old Taoist said heavily.
To be continued...