Journey to the West: Heavenly Creation

Chapter 76

After a few minutes.

Sun Wukong and Layman Jingxuan sat on top of the colorful clouds, carefully looking at the "Journey to the West Scroll" in their hands by the twilight before sunset.

Like children get together to watch the pad.

"This monk is really not good, not good!"

Wukong pointed to Tang Monk sitting on the ground crying in the scroll.

This time, it was the little white dragon in Yingchoujian who ate Sanzang's mount. Wukong wanted to settle accounts with the little white dragon.

Although he hadn't received Little Star Lord's "Journey to the West Picture Scroll", Layman Jingxuan knew that Wukong was coming to Heaven, so he drew another one from memory.

The nearly three-meter-long scroll drew the plots he could think of like a comic strip.

In his opinion, "Journey to the West" has many unreasonable and far-fetched places.

For example, Tang Sanzang, a great Tang monk, was greedy for life and afraid of death, crying bitterly at every turn.

For another example, the monks said that the four things are all empty, but Tang Seng has an extraordinary attachment to many things.

But under the premise of "time", there are reasonable explanations for these.

Journey to the West is the epitome of an era.

And Wu Chengen is not a little star master after all.

If there is a Journey to the West, Layman Jingxuan hopes that it will be the appearance of the little star master becoming a Tang monk, the absence of the rolling curtain, and the magnificence that can penetrate Mount Sumeru, rather than a farce arranged by the gods and Buddhas.

"Hey, hee hee!"

Wukong pointed at Bajie, "This lazy bastard can also retrieve the scriptures? If it weren't for my old grandson..."

As he spoke, his expression changed.

"Who made up this story? Who are you?"

"Now, do you know? Everything in the future will develop like this picture book. If one day, you find out that what I said is true, come to Lingzao Division to find me. My name is Wang Jingxuan, and you can also call me: Jing Master Xuan."

Layman Jingxuan put away the scroll, stood up, and prepared to go back to the Lingzao Division.

After 5 minutes, he found that Wukong was still watching him not far away.

Ten minutes later, Wukong was sitting in front of him waiting for him, and Layman Jingxuan had to quicken his pace.

15 minutes later...

"You are climbing the cloud, climbing the cloud!"

Wukong scratched his head, "I still want to see where your cave is, but at your speed, you won't be able to reach home after dark, forget it, don't wait!"

The great sage straightened his body and went straight into the sky.

Layman Jingxuan didn't know what to say, nor did he know what the monkey was thinking.

There are thousands of interpretations about Monkey King in the world.

Just seeing it with my own eyes, Layman Jingxuan felt that everyone's thinking was not complete, and they were all idealized.

It was completely dark when he returned to Lingzao Division.

But I saw that the department of Lingzuo was in a mess.

"Master, you are back. Sun Wukong just came, looking for things everywhere, Tai Er fought with him, and Yang Jian and Nezha also chased him out!"

The sound of Yingwuluo complaining immediately appeared in his heart.

"By the way, it's been so long since I've been in this world, and this is the first time I've seen such a creature. Its level is not low!"

Niao Niao also secretly transmitted the sound.

She and Yingwu Gong have different frequencies of sound transmission, so they don't interfere with each other.

"Yang Jian and Nezha also fought against him?"

Layman Jingxuan quickly asked, if it was three-on-one, the monkey might not be able to take advantage.

"No, they came a step late, and didn't see Monkey King!"

Uh, okay!
At night, when Layman Jingxuan was meditating, a monkey face always appeared in front of him involuntarily.

To say that the Dapin Tianxian Jue he is practicing now is still in the same vein as Wukong.

After the white porcelain doll joined, his cultivation speed increased rapidly, but he couldn't see it from the outside. All the results of his cultivation were cut off and stored in the white porcelain doll and Lingzaosi.

As long as Lingzaosi does not participate in the battle, Layman Jingxuan has no idea what state he is in.

After finishing the meditation, at the beginning of midnight ([-] o'clock at night), go to bed on time.

This kind of work and rest has become a habit, as long as I go to bed late every day, I feel like I'm delaying something important.

In the dream of snow and fog, the old man also appeared on time.

In the past few days, they have been in full swing, discussing the details of opening the passage to the world of the psychic master.

"Where did you talk about yesterday?"

The old man patted his forehead with his hands. He has been busy with a lot of things in the past two days, and he looks obviously tired.

"When Sun Wukong is causing trouble in the Heavenly Palace, the Little Star Lord will also attack at the same time to distract the Heavenly Court..."

"Yes, yes, as long as that crazy monk makes a move, he will definitely use the six-bounded light shuttle to disrupt the timing of the heavens and create complete chaos. At that time, the old man will secretly refine the boundaries of the world, and you can extend the spiritual veins to the south. Buzhou."

The old man nodded repeatedly.

Layman Jingxuan: ...

"I said all this yesterday! The point is, don't you need to restore the refined world boundary in the future? Will people find out? Bringing God's punishment?"

"Of course, anything is possible!"

The old man said very irresponsibly, "It depends on your luck. If you have a big fortune, then nothing will happen. If you don't have enough luck, if you fall on the side of the road, you may fall to your death!"

A fall on the side of your house can poke a hole in the sky?

I swallowed this sentence in my stomach and didn't say it.

The old man has been very irritable recently, and he would attack at every turn. Layman Jingxuan decided to be patient, "What about the saint?"

"The destiny cannot be violated, and the saints cannot be predicted. It is impossible to know what they will do."

The old man stroked his beard, "It's better to do our part well. Come on, to make sure nothing goes wrong, let's practice it. You first extend the spiritual vein to your wife in the anther palace."

Hey!
Layman Jingxuan immediately started to act, and soon, drastic changes will begin, and whether Lingzao can go further depends on his performance at that time.

For this, no amount of preparation is worth it.

....
The 33rd and above heavens in the heavenly realm are, in order, the Qingwei Heaven of the Qing Sacred Realm, the Yuyu Heaven of the Shangqing Zhenjing Realm, the Taiqing Upper Realm Heaven, and the topmost 36 layers, the Daluo Heaven.

Starting from the 33rd heaven, even Daluo Jinxian is difficult to enter, and the emperor needs to be guided here, because from ancient times to the present, this place has been the residence of saints.

Today, Zixiao Palace reappeared, and the figure of Patriarch Hongjun loomed among the floating palaces.

The purple glow reflected his figure, which looked hazy, and even the saints couldn't fathom the true location of the ancestor.

This is likely to be just a projection, or a manifestation of an idea.

But Sanqing knew the purpose of his appearance.

After becoming a god, Nuwa stayed away from the core of power and rarely showed up. As for the three holy emperors of Huoyun Cave, they never stepped out of Huoyun Cave.

For the rest, only they and the two Western leaders are eligible to participate.

It's just that today is different from the past, the great prosperity of Buddhism has become the general trend, and the only thing that can make Boss Hongjun come forward in person is that one thing.

"The time is near, and the accident will happen."

Patriarch Hongjun got straight to the point, Sanqing knew it well, and the secret path really came!

"How about Journey to the West, I never cared!"

Immediately after this sentence, the hearts of the three saints were shocked again,
"But people in Ruins Abyss must not participate in Journey to the West, otherwise it will be a catastrophe. You must stop this matter."

"In the abyss of ruins, the little star master has indeed come out of the abyss, but he is no more than an emperor, so what big trouble can he cause?"

Yuanshi Tianzun is a little hesitant. He really doesn't want to care about the Western teaching. Even if the little star master participates in Journey to the West, what does it have to do with me explaining the teaching?
"Also ask the teacher to clarify!"

"I don't know either!"

What Hongjun said next surprised the three saints.

You are the first Dao sage between heaven and earth, the incarnation of heaven, who claims to know all changes, is there anything in this world that you don't know?
"He took away the six-boundary light shuttle, disrupting the timing of the Three Realms. There is a ray of secret, which was originally related to the future direction of Xuyuan, but now, that ray of secret is gone!"

There was also a trace of helplessness in Hongjun's words.

As the spokesperson of Tiandao, what else can he do now that Tiandao's memory is missing?
"With the teacher's ability to penetrate the heavens and the earth, why not repeat the secrets and reshape the future?"

Lingbao Tianzun interjected slowly, since the Fengshen incident, he had a lot of grievances towards Hongjun, and would jump out to sneer whenever he had the opportunity.

"Ugh!"

Ancestor Hongjun blushed a little, and he couldn't do this.

"All in all, grab the little star master, or just slap him to death, and the commotion will disappear... the meeting will end!"

With a wave of Hongjun's hand, Zixiao Palace disappeared from everyone's eyes.

Break up the meeting...?
Yuanshi Tianzun and Daode Tianzun looked at each other. When these two words came out of Hongjun's mouth, there was always something wrong.

"Are you really going to kill him?"

Yuanshi Tianzun looked at Daode Tianzun, wanting him to make an idea.

"What did the younger brother say?"

Daode Tianzun kicked the ball back again.

The two of them looked at Lingbao Tianzun together, this junior was the most sincere, and it must be right for him to be the first in everything.

Lingbao Tianzun: ...

(End of this chapter)