Honghuang: The comprehension is against the sky, and he marries Yunxiao at the beginning

Sun Wukong woke up from his sleep and felt the golden hoop on his head at the first moment. The scene before he closed his eyes came to his mind.

In order to compete with Ran Deng, he was almost exhausted. After Tang Sanzang activated the golden hoop, he fell into a coma due to a splitting headache.

Reaching out to touch the extra golden hoop on his head, he couldn't help feeling a little dejected.

In order to get rid of the identity of a chess piece, he has been practicing for such a long time, even honing himself day and night.

But even so, when facing Ran Deng again, he was still no match for Ran Deng and was suppressed by Ran Deng again.

He couldn't help feeling discouraged as his years of hard work went unrewarded.

However, this thought only lasted for a moment, and his fighting spirit was rekindled in his heart.

Although he is not a match for Ran Deng now, he has already felt his own progress after this fight with Ran Deng.

If it were in the Heavenly Palace, Ran Deng would have only made a casual attack and he would have been unable to resist. But now, with Ran Deng's full strength attack, he could also struggle.

Such obvious progress filled him with hope for the future.

What's more, while he is in Journey to the West, even if he wears the golden hoop, he still has a chance.

Every time he survives a catastrophe, he will gain a bit of good fortune, which is a stepping stone for his improvement in cultivation.

If he is not a match for Ran Deng now, then I will wait until he reaches the peak level of Daluo Jinxian. If the peak level of Daluo Jinxian is not enough for me, then I will make myself a Quasi-Sage.

He believed that as long as he remained firm in his goal, he would be able to get revenge.

Thinking of this, the dejection in his eyes disappeared, replaced by a high fighting spirit.

However, just as Sun Wukong was firm in his belief, Tang Sanzang's voice rang in his ears.

"Wukong, now that you have woken up, go and ask for some vegetarian food for your master." Tang Sanzang said coldly.

He has always disliked Sun Wukong. Compared with the other two disciples, Sun Wukong's lukewarm attitude made him very angry.

But Sun Wukong was extremely powerful, far surpassing the other two disciples. If he wanted to continue his journey to the West, he still had to rely on Sun Wukong, so he could only let Sun Wukong do whatever he wanted.

But today is different from the past. With the help of Buddha Dipankara, Sun Wukong was not only suppressed, but also put on a golden hoop.

He only needed to recite the spell to give Sun Wukong a splitting headache and make him suffer deeply.

Sun Wukong is no longer the Sun Wukong of the past, nor is he the Tang Sanzang of the past. Sun Wukong has to do whatever he wants him to do.

Before this, Sun Wukong had never asked for vegetarian food, let alone worshipped him as his master.

Today, he not only wants to make Sun Wukong his disciple, but also wants to take this opportunity to make good use of Sun Wukong.

While speaking, Tang Sanzang was already looking at Sun Wukong with a sneer on his face.

However, Sun Wukong, wearing the golden hoop on his head, had no intention of moving at all. His eyes burst into golden light and he stared at Tang Sanzang.

"When did I, Sun Wukong, acknowledge you as my master and agree to be at your service?" Sun Wukong said angrily.

He originally looked down on Tang Sanzang, and he saw through the false compassion of Western religions.

Even if he wore a golden hoop on his head, he had no intention of submitting to a loser like Tang Sanzang.

When Tang Sanzang heard Sun Wukong's answer, he was surprised. He never expected Sun Wukong to be so tough.

Since Sun Wukong is so tough, he will teach Sun Wukong a lesson and make him face the reality.

While thinking, he had already put his hands together and recited the spell to tighten the hoop taught by Ksitigarbha.

As the tight-fitting curse sounded, Sun Wukong's ears and face turned red, his head became dizzy, and his eyes became swollen. The severe pain made him unable to help but somersault.

However, even so, Sun Wukong still stared at Tang Sanzang and never begged for mercy.

"Sun Wukong, I will give you another chance. Will you go or not?" Tang Sanzang said.

Having said that, he was always being stared at by Sun Wukong, and he just felt a little uneasy.

"I won't go!" Sun Wukong refused angrily.

Tang Sanzang was even more surprised to hear Sun Wukong's answer. After he recited the spell to tighten the hoop, Sun Wukong was still the same as before.

He was ready to recite the tight-fitting curse again. He wanted to make Sun Wukong face reality and obey him.

However, just as Tang Sanzang was about to chant the spell again, he felt a chill coming over him.

Sun Wukong was looking at him coldly with a stern gaze, the Ruyi Jingu Bang in his hand was raised high, and terrifying murderous intent was spreading around him.

"Well, well!" Tang Sanzang said hurriedly.

After being stared at by Sun Wukong, he was already feeling a little uneasy.

And now, he could already feel Sun Wukong's murderous intent which had almost become tangible.

In his opinion, if he dared to recite the golden hoop curse again, Sun Wukong would really kill him. In this case, how could he dare to continue to order Sun Wukong around?

With the golden hoop, at least Sun Wukong would not go so far, and that would make him satisfied.

Of course, he didn't think that Sun Wukong's power would last long. After the Journey to the West ended, Sun Wukong would have no choice but to join the Western religion.

When he thought of the ending of Sun Wukong, he felt a little better.

Seeing Tang Sanzang stop, Sun Wukong also took the initiative to put away his golden cudgel. No one in the group mentioned the matter again and they continued to move towards the Leiyin Temple.

That night, after Tang Sanzang and others had rested, Sun Wukong left alone.

"Senior, do you have any way to help me take off this golden hoop?" Sun Wukong asked.

Although he did not give in to Tang Sanzang, he felt extremely uncomfortable when Tang Sanzang activated the golden hoop, and naturally did not want to be bound by the golden hoop.

Senior Black Mist has a mysterious origin and can even see through the power of the saint contained in the golden hoop. He may know how to unlock the golden hoop.

The next moment, the voice of the black fog sounded in Sun Wukong's ears.

"Don't worry about this matter. The opportunity to solve the golden hoop is just ahead. You just need to continue traveling west."

After hearing Black Mist's answer, Sun Wukong was full of doubts. He didn't know what the opportunity Black Mist was talking about was.
He wanted to ask again, but the black fog had disappeared and had no intention of answering him.

Seeing this situation, Sun Wukong had no choice but to continue to follow Tang Sanzang and others on their journey westward in order to get rid of the golden hoop.

Time passed quickly, and Tang Sanzang and his party trekked in the Western land for another half a month.

On this day, the Journey to the West group had arrived at a steep mountain. The mountain was extremely rugged, with its roots connected to the Kunlun Mountains and its top touching the sky.

Looking at the appearance of the mountain, Tang Sanzang said to himself, "What a beautiful mountain and beautiful scenery!" and had already stepped into this steep mountain.

The group continued their trek through the mountains, and when they looked up they discovered that there were several floors of buildings in the jungle.

In this beautiful place, there was actually a pavilion, and Tang Sanzang became more and more curious. Soon, the group of four people and one horse finally arrived at the gate of the pavilion.

There were cold pines and cypresses on both sides of the gate, quiet bamboos, and dense palaces and ethereal towers inside the gate.

These grand occasions alone are enough to call it a blessed and spiritual place, Penglai Yundong.

Sun Wukong was also intrigued by this place. He saw an inscription on the left side of the stone gate. There were ten large characters written on the inscription:

Wanshou Mountain is a blessed place, and Wuzhuang Temple is a paradise!
"It is truly a paradise!" Tang Sanzang exclaimed.

As soon as he finished speaking, he had already stepped into the Wuzhuang Temple, followed closely by Sun Wukong and others.

As soon as they entered the magnificent gate, they saw a couplet written on the door:
The temple of the immortal god and the Taoist family who live as long as the sky!

Seeing this couplet, Sun Wukong felt that the owner of Wuzhuang Temple was really arrogant.

Just as Sun Wukong was thinking, there was some movement in Wuzhuang Temple. Two little children walked out in a hurry.

The two little boys were of fine appearance, with short hair tied in buns on top of their heads, misty Taoist robes, and feather-like sleeves fluttering in the wind. One could tell at first glance that they were extraordinary.

"Master, are you the one who is seeking scriptures? Our names are Qingfeng and Mingyue. Our master has already given instructions. Please follow me and take a seat!" the two boys said.

"My two immortal children, I am the monk who has gone on a quest for Buddhist scriptures. May I ask who your master is? He is so old that he can live as long as the sky!" Tang Sanzang asked.

He was very curious about the identity of the master of Wuzhuang Temple, as if he had expected him to come.

“The Three Pure Ones are my master’s friends, the Four Emperors have a close relationship with my master, the Nine Stars are my master’s juniors, and Yuan Chen is my master’s guest. Naturally, they deserve to live as long as heaven and earth!” Qingfeng replied.

"Where is my master?" Tang Sanzang asked.

In his opinion, if what Qingfeng and Mingyue said was true, then the master of Wuzhuang Temple must be extraordinary, and he needed to pay him a personal visit.

"My master went to the Jiangxiao Palace to pay a visit to the Emperor Ziwei of Beiji Zhongtian, so he is not at home." Mingyue explained.

After hearing Mingyue's explanation, Sun Wukong felt more and more that Qingfeng and Mingyue were lying with blatant eyes, and they clearly wanted to take the opportunity to elevate the status of the master of Wuzhuang Temple.

"Your master is so capable, why does he need to visit other people?" Sun Wukong asked.

He once worked in the Heavenly Court, so he was naturally aware of the identity of the North Pole Zhongtian Ziwei Emperor, who was one of the Four Emperors of the Heavenly Court.

In his opinion, Jade Emperor Haotian, the Lord of Heaven, is at the peak of quasi-sainthood. The Four Emperors are definitely not as good as the Lord of Heaven, so how high can their cultivation be?

The master of Wuzhuang Temple is said to be as old as the sky, but he still has to pay a visit to one of the Four Heavenly Emperors. How can he be called a strong man?
However, after hearing what Sun Wukong said, Qingfeng and Mingyue's expressions did not change at all.

"Did you know that the Great Emperor Zhongtian Ziwei is also one of the seven saints? He is a supreme being.

During the great calamity of the Conferred Gods, the three saints joined forces but were unable to stop Zhongtian Ziwei Emperor from becoming a saint.

After Zhongtian Ziwei Emperor attained sainthood, he fought one against two, seriously injuring the two saints of the Western Church!

If others want to visit, they are not qualified. It is precisely because of the close relationship between my master and Zhongtian Ziwei Emperor that we have the opportunity to visit the saint!" Qingfeng said confidently.

When mentioning the Great Emperor Ziwei of Zhongtian, there seems to be a feeling of sharing the honor with him.

It seemed as if it was a great honor for the master of Wuzhuang Temple to be able to visit this person.

After hearing Qingfeng's explanation, Sun Wukong felt a surge of heroism in his heart.

"I didn't know, please don't be offended, two immortal children!" Sun Wukong said apologetically.

The Great Emperor Zhongtian Ziwei actually has such rich experience. Even the three saints joining forces cannot stop the Great Emperor Zhongtian Ziwei from attaining enlightenment?
He is now trapped in a cage and can never escape the status of a chess piece. The Great Emperor Ziwei of Zhongtian is simply his role model.

When Qingfeng and Mingyue saw Sun Wukong like this, they didn't say much, but led the Journey to the West group into the Wuzhuang Temple.

At the same time, the Zhen Yuanzi mentioned by Qingfeng and Mingyue had arrived in the chaos outside the thirty-three heavens and came to a Taoist temple.

On the palace of the Taoist temple, there were three big words written: Jiangxiao Palace.

As soon as I arrived near the dojo, I heard a voice coming from inside the dojo.

"I am sorry for not welcoming you, my distinguished guest!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a figure appeared in front of the gate of Jiangxiao Palace. It was Lu Yuan.

"My fellow Taoist, you are too polite. I am here to visit you, why should I come from afar to greet you?" Zhen Yuanzi said with a smile.

The two of them exchanged some simple courtesies, and at Lu Yuan's invitation, they entered the Jiangxiao Palace.

"I came here this time to thank my fellow Taoist for allowing me to participate in this disaster and share a bit of the fortune!" Zhen Yuanzi said.

Before this, he had no intention of interfering in the Journey to the West.

The reason for this is because he got help from Lu Yuan.

With Lu Yuan's help, the immortal obsession in the Earthly Immortal Realm has dissipated, and the Earthly Immortal Realm has become survivable.

After the great calamity of the Conferred Gods, the three realms of heaven, earth and man were established, but they were occupied by various races. Many independent cultivators without background all chose to join the earthly immortal world.

He had already been planning in the Earthly Immortal Realm for many years, and took this opportunity to truly become the master of the Earthly Immortal Realm.

In addition, the problems that had troubled him for many years were solved, he gained a lot of fortune, and made further progress in the quasi-saint realm.

Now, he has killed two corpses and is only one step away from becoming a quasi-saint by killing three corpses.

Because of this, he was no longer interested in Journey to the West and did not want to interfere in its affairs.

But Lu Yuan made another move, giving him the opportunity to participate in the Journey to the West and share the fortune of Journey to the West.

Although he and Lu Yuan have a close relationship, Lu Yuan has helped him many times, so he finally needs to visit him in person to express his gratitude.

"There's no need to do this, fellow Taoist. This isn't really helping me. I'm just interested in Sun Wukong, and I'd like to take this opportunity to meet him!" Lu Yuan said.

He took the initiative to drag Zhen Yuanzi into the robbery, not to help Zhen Yuanzi for free, but to get what they needed.

Zhen Yuanzi can take this opportunity to participate in this disaster and share a bit of the luck of the Journey to the West, and he can also take this opportunity to achieve his own goals.

Zhen Yuanzi was a little surprised to hear Lu Yuan's explanation. He didn't expect that Lu Yuan, who had already achieved enlightenment as a saint, would be interested in a little Sun Wukong.

"It just so happens that the Journey to the West has already arrived at Wuzhuang Temple, so Sun Wukong must be in my Wuzhuang Temple. Fellow Taoist, why don't you come with me to take a look?" Zhen Yuanzi asked.

He also has some understanding of Journey to the West. After Lu Yuan mentioned Sun Wukong, he also became somewhat interested in Sun Wukong?
"That's right!" Lu Yuan agreed.

Hearing Lu Yuan's answer, Zhen Yuanzi raised his hand and waved it. Ripples appeared in the void like the surface of water. When the ripples dissipated, a picture appeared.

This is exactly the art of mirror flowers and water moons, and the scene in it is exactly the scene in Wuzhuang Temple.

Lu Yuan and Zhen Yuanzi looked at each other, and their eyes also passed through the mirror and fell on Sun Wukong. (End of this chapter)