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

Guided by the black fog, Sun Wukong continued to move forward. He came to the outside of the thirty-three heavens and into the vast chaos.

He has already achieved the Golden Immortal, but without guidance, he will lose himself in the chaos and dare not go deep into it.

After searching for a long time following the guidance of the black fog, he finally saw a magnificent dojo.

There were three big characters "Jiangxiao Palace" written on the Taoist temple, and the gate was wide open, as if they had expected his arrival.

However, seeing that the gates of the Crimson Sky Palace were wide open, he did not dare to step in easily.

As early as when he was in Wuzhuang Temple, he had heard Qingfeng and Mingyue mention this place. The Crimson Sky Palace is the dojo of the Emperor Ziwei of Beiji Zhongtian.

The Great Emperor Ziwei of Beiji Zhongtian is not only one of the Four Imperial Gods of Heaven, but also a saint who is nearly omnipotent.

The abbot of Wuzhuang Temple, Zhen Yuanzi, was not in Wuzhuang Temple before because he was visiting this saint.

This is the saint's dojo, and the saint is the supreme being. Without the saint's permission, he naturally wouldn't dare to enter easily.

Just as Sun Wukong was hesitating, a voice came from the Crimson Sky Palace.

"Don't wait and see, come in quickly!"

Hearing this voice, Sun Wukong no longer hesitated and took the initiative to step into the dojo.

The Jiangxiao Palace is worthy of being a saint's place of practice. It is a place with a myriad of atmospheres. As soon as you step into it, it feels like you have entered another world.

In the Jiangxiao Palace, the figure sitting high on the first seat looked ordinary, just like an ordinary person.

But behind this figure's head, all kinds of strange visions emerged, there was purple air coming from the east for 30,000 miles, there was a golden spring gushing out from the ground, there was a sky full of flowers falling from the sky,
Obviously, this is Lu Yuan, the master of Jiangxiao Palace and the seventh saint of the prehistoric world.

When the saint is here, even if he does not take any action, various strange visions will appear one after another.

"Greetings, Saint. May you live forever!" Sun Wukong said respectfully.

When he heard about Lu Yuan's deeds from Qingfeng and Mingyue, he was filled with admiration for this saint.

After all, this saint was able to successfully attain enlightenment despite the obstruction of three saints, and even fought one against two, causing serious injuries to the two saints of the Western Church.

Such an existence is exactly what he strives for, but he never expected that he would be able to meet this saint today.

"No need to be polite, Sun Wukong, you must be curious about why you came here!" Lu Yuan's voice echoed in the Jiangxiao Palace.

"Your Majesty, I am indeed a little curious!" Sun Wukong asked.

A saint has the ability to know everything in his mind with just one thought, and he is not surprised.

Just as Saint Lu Yuan asked, he was full of doubts and didn't understand why he came to the Jiangxiao Palace.

Besides that, he was even more curious as to why Senior Black Mist would bring him here?
Moreover, Senior Heiwu was able to lead him to the Saint Lu Yuan’s Jiangxiao Palace. What is the relationship between Senior Heiwu and Lu Yuan?
"Sun Wukong, you are the five-colored stones left over from the repair of the sky, and you have a close relationship with Saint Nuwa.

I am a saint of the human race, and I am on good terms with Saint Nuwa. I owe Saint Nuwa a favor. You came here today to repay Saint Nuwa a favor!" Lu Yuan said.

Having said that, he had other plans for luring Sun Wukong here.

After hearing the explanation from Saint Lu Yuan, Sun Wukong became even more confused.

He naturally knew that he jumped out of a stone, but he did not know that he was transformed from a colorful stone, and he did not know that he was actually related to the Saint Nuwa.

But if he had a very close relationship with Saint Nuwa, why didn't Saint Nuwa take action herself?

In his opinion, the explanation given by the sage Lu Yuan was not enough to answer the doubts in his heart.

However, just as he was thinking, he heard Saint Lu Yuan say:

"Since you have the fate to come to my Jiangxiao Palace, it can be regarded as a good fate. You are trapped by the golden hoop of the Western Religion, so I will simply help you get rid of the golden hoop!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Saint Lu Yuan raised his hand and pointed, and a ray of light broke through the air and rushed towards him.

In an instant, Sun Wukong fell into a dazed state. In his mind, he seemed to see endless creation.

The brilliant light condensed vast power, the great ways intertwined with each other, and endless laws were evolving, as if they were deeply engraved in his mind.

He only felt that the restraint on his head disappeared in an instant, and he didn't know how long it took before Sun Wukong woke up from his trance.

There was still some shock in his eyes, and beside him, the golden hoop that he could never get rid of had been taken off and was floating in the void.

"Thank you for your help, Saint!" Sun Wukong said with a bow.

Although he still didn't understand why Saint Lu Yuan wanted to see him, it was obvious that Saint Lu Yuan had helped him a lot and actually took off the golden hoop that he couldn't get rid of.

This is the greatest treasure of the Western religion. According to Senior Black Mist, it contains the power of a saint.

The saint was indeed powerful. With just a slight move, he easily solved the problem that he had never been able to solve.

He suddenly remembered that when he put on the golden hoop, he asked Senior Black Mist if there was any way to solve the black fog?

Senior Black Mist once told him that there would be a chance for him to get rid of the golden hoop on the journey to the west.

He originally thought that the ginseng fruit was his fortune, which could help him become a quasi-saint as soon as possible and get rid of the golden hoop with his own strength.

But now it seems that it is no wonder that Senior Black Mist would guide him here. It is his real fortune that Saint Lu Yuan took action personally.

This made him doubt what kind of relationship Senior Black Mist had with Saint Lu Yuan, and why Saint Lu Yuan would help him.

Moreover, from beginning to end, Senior Heiwu never made any requests to him. What was Senior Heiwu's purpose?
Just when Sun Wukong was full of doubts, Lu Yuan's voice rang in his ears again.

"The golden hoop has been removed. I will give you another chance. Take out the Ruyi Golden Cudgel!" Lu Yuan said.

After hearing the request from Saint Lu Yuan, Sun Wukong no longer cared about anything else and summoned the Ruyi Jingu Bang almost reflexively.

"The Ruyi Jingu Bang was originally the Dinghai Shenzhen, which was left behind by Dayu after he controlled the flood. It was originally an acquired treasure, but with the merit of controlling the flood, it has been transformed into a meritorious treasure!" Lu Yuan explained.

As he spoke, the Ruyi Jingu Bang had already fallen into Lu Yuan's hands, and the golden hoop that was floating in the void also fell into Lu Yuan's hands.

“This item was refined by a saint of the Western Church. It contains a trace of saintly power. Refining it and fusing it with the Ruyi Jingu Bang can help the Ruyi Jingu Bang transform.

By the time the journey to the west is over, you will have accumulated merits and transformed into a supreme innate treasure, comparable to the Fantian Seal!" Lu Yuan said loudly.

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Yuan raised his hand and waved it, and the golden hoop was already surging in his hand.

Sun Wukong looked carefully and saw a mysterious aura emerging and a vast atmosphere surging in all directions. The golden lotus hoop of sage Lu Yuan could indeed be described as magnificent.

In an instant, the golden hoop that he had never been able to solve had turned into a pool of molten iron.

However, just when Sun Wukong thought that the golden hoop was about to be refined, an indescribable momentum emerged and continued to increase. Looking closely, the source of the momentum was actually the golden hoop that had turned into molten iron.

I saw a faint seven-colored light emerging from the molten iron, and the shadow of a huge hand was about to appear.

An aura that was completely different from the golden hoop emerged from the big hand. Even the aura emitted by the Jade Emperor Haotian could not compare to this big hand.

This? This is the power of the saint mentioned by Senior Black Mist and Saint Lu Yuan!

Just as Sun Wukong was marveling at the thought, a series of explosions sounded, and the giant hand formed by the power of the saint was crushed to pieces.

The broken hand did not completely dissipate, but turned into endless avenues and laws, merging with the molten iron.

Lu Yuan snapped his fingers, and the molten iron drawn by the golden hoop merged into one with the Ruyi Golden Cudgel.

As the two merged, winds and clouds gathered outside the Crimson Sky Palace, and a mysterious aura surged, highlighting the extraordinary nature of the Ruyi Golden Cudgel.

The next moment, the Ruyi Jingu Bang floating in the air flew out and fell into the hands of Sun Wukong.

After getting the Ruyi Jingu Bang, Sun Wukong was stunned where he was. He could feel the transformation of the treasure in his hand, and the level of the Ruyi Jingu Bang was rising.

Senior Heiwu has communicated with him for many years, and through what he has seen and heard, he also knows the levels of many magic weapons.

He knew that there were supreme treasures of merit and virtue such as the Linglong Pagoda of Heaven and Earth and the Fantian Seal in the world, and that these treasures of merit and virtue could be compared to the supreme innate spiritual treasures.

And now, the Ruyi Jingu Bang also has the opportunity to transform into a top-grade treasure of merit, which is something he dared not even think about.

However, this is a very good thing. With such a magic weapon, he will be more confident when he wants to seek revenge on Ran Deng.

But this also made him even more confused. He still couldn't understand why Saint Lu Yuan wanted to help him in this way?

Although Saint Lu Yuan said that this was to repay Saint Nuwa for a favor, he had never met Saint Nuwa.

He still couldn't figure these things out, but he couldn't ask Lu Yuan. It was already a great fortune that Saint Lu Yuan could help him.

In his opinion, he could only ask Senior Heiwu about this matter, and Senior Heiwu might be able to answer his doubts.

Just as Sun Wukong was thinking, he saw Lu Yuan had already sacrificed a green gourd, exuding an inexplicable Taoist aura.

"This thing is called the Water and Fire Gourd, and it contains many good fortunes. When you return to Wuzhuang Temple, sacrifice this thing and the disaster will be resolved!" Lu Yuan said loudly.

He naturally knew that Sun Wukong was probably full of doubts, but now was not the time to answer Sun Wukong's doubts.

As soon as he finished speaking, the water and fire gourd fell into Sun Wukong's hands.

As Sun Wukong got the Water and Fire Gourd, he already felt its mystery. Even though the Ruyi Jingu Bang had transformed, it was still far inferior to the Water and Fire Gourd.

However, this also made him even more confused. He didn't understand why Saint Lu Yuan would spare no effort to help him?
Today's meeting not only helped him get rid of the golden hoop, but also allowed the Ruyi Jingu Bang to further transform.

And now, he was given the Water and Fire Gourd, and was asked to solve the problem of Wuzhuang Temple.

The doubts in his heart made him want to ask, but before he could open his mouth, the scenery in front of him had changed.

At this moment, he was already outside the Taoist temple, and the gate of Jiangxiao Palace was closed.

Seeing this, Sun Wukong knew that Saint Lu Yuan would never answer him. With a lot of doubts in his mind, he headed towards the ancient world.

Just as he was leaving, a voice sounded in his ears again.

"The time has not come yet. When the time is right, you will understand everything!"

After hearing this, Sun Wukong temporarily put aside his doubts and left the Crimson Sky Palace contentedly.

At the same time, in the Sanxing Cave on the Fangcun Mountain, Patriarch Bodhi had been waiting for Sun Wukong for a long time, but for some reason, he had not been able to wait for Sun Wukong.

Seeing that a long time had passed, he counted with his fingers, trying to figure out where Sun Wukong was, but his brows furrowed slightly.

He found that he couldn't even figure out where Sun Wukong was. But what in the world could he not figure out?

Could it be that Sun Wukong went to heaven, or to some unknown place?

However, even if it was the Heavenly Palace, he should be able to calculate the location of Sun Wukong.

He was full of doubts and tried to calculate again without any hesitation. This time, there was no accident and he finally found the trace of Sun Wukong.

After calculating the location of Sun Wukong, Patriarch Bodhi felt relieved and a proud look on his face.

In his opinion, this matter was already destined, and Sun Wukong had no other choice but to ask him for help.

As long as Sun Wukong came here to ask for help, he could also take this opportunity to give Sun Wukong a beating and teach this bad disciple a lesson.

He is Sun Wukong's teacher. As long as he mentions it, Sun Wukong will naturally join the Western religion.

With this opportunity, he can also save the ginseng fruit tree, make friends with Zhen Yuanzi, and take the opportunity to plan for the earthly immortal world.

This was a plan they had made long ago. If Zhen Yuanzi was ungrateful and unwilling to join the Western Church, they, the Western Church, also had many ways to deal with Zhen Yuanzi.

However, while Patriarch Bodhi continued to wait for Sun Wukong, he found that Sun Wukong did not come towards the Sanxing Cave where he was.

Sun Wukong was seen moving forward, and the direction he was heading was clearly the direction of Wuzhuang Temple.

"Why is this so?"

Patriarch Bodhi muttered to himself, the confidence on his face had disappeared, replaced by confusion.

When he thought about how he couldn't calculate Sun Wukong's location just now, he couldn't help but wonder, where did Sun Wukong go?
But now, Sun Wukong did not come to find him, but went straight to Wuzhuang Temple. Could it be that he has found a way to save the ginseng fruit tree?

Even though he had some doubts in his heart, he didn't think that Sun Wukong could find a way to save the ginseng fruit tree.

Looking throughout the ancient world, there are many people who can save the ginseng fruit tree, this innate spiritual root.

But during the Journey to the West period, everyone knew that Sun Wukong was a pawn of their Western religion, and who would dare to go against their Western religion?

Perhaps only a saint like Master Tongtian would have the courage to do this, but the saint had already left the ancient world long ago.

In his opinion, he himself is Sun Wukong's only choice.

He couldn't help but have some worries in his heart, but he didn't think that Sun Wukong would leave the ancient world and go looking for a few saints in the vast chaos.

Under his gaze, Sun Wukong walked forward after appearing and arrived outside Wuzhuang Temple. (End of this chapter)