Journey to the West: Great Sage, please release the Tathagata child

Chapter 83 How is it good?

The whole thing was actually related to Sun Xingzhe, but no one could have guessed that he was the one who had a bad temper, and he didn't even bother to explain. Coupled with the attitude of the two saints in the West, all kinds of reasons combined to evolve into the current situation.

"Let's fight, it's more interesting to kill one!" Sun Xingzhe smiled secretly, his eyes settled on the innate gourd vine in front of him, and his smile froze suddenly.

On the gourd vine, seven flowers of different colors have bloomed at this time, corresponding to the seven colors of red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue and purple.

"Gourd baby?" Sun Xingzhe blurted out, and the picture from the cartoon he watched when he was a child in his previous life suddenly appeared in his mind.

It's just that in the picture, the scene of seven gourd babies surrounding the white-bearded old man has changed into a wry smile of him looking at seven and a half dozen children.

Of course, what Sun Xingzhe knows better is that the innate gourd vines in front of him can't bear gourd babies like in cartoons, but produce seven different innate spirit treasures.

For example, the red gourd, the original work should be taken away by the Taoist Hongyun, and finally refined into the Jiujiu Hongyun Scattering Soul Gourd; while the yellow gourd was refined into a flying knife by Lu Ya...

The purple gourd is the most famous, and was finally obtained by the Taishang Laojun, that is, the legendary purple gold gourd. Later, it was stolen by Jinjiaoyinjiao during the westward calamity, which made Monkey King suffer a lot.

Thinking of this, Sun Xingzhe couldn't help being overjoyed. If he cultivated the innate gourd vine into a weapon spirit, wouldn't he have seven more innate spirit treasure-level guards?
"It's just that this thing can really be done?" Sun Xingzhe murmured to himself.

According to the judgment of the system, it is impossible to reward yourself with treasures that have an owner. Most of the treasures produced by the congenital gourd vines are now owned, and they are all lucky.

There is only one congenital spirit treasure, and it is impossible to create another one, so... Sun Xingzhe looked at the gourd vine, and suddenly his eyes lit up.

Could it be that the system really wants to let itself breed seven gourd babies?What a joke!My grandson hates having children the most!

"It's definitely not like this. If that's the case, it will be troublesome!" Sun Xingzhe thought, but he didn't expect that the gourd vine had already taken root, and the surrounding spiritual energy began to rush towards the gourd vine slowly and quickly.

"Uh..." Sun Xingzhe stared straight at his eyes, but suddenly there was a thunderbolt on the sunny day, which caused Sun Xingzhe to shrink his head inexplicably. The direction is magnificent.

"Can't you make the noise less when you fight?" Sun Xingzhe muttered, knowing that it was the Saint War that made the noise just now.

It is also because the leader of Tongtian Cult has a big temper, and there are frequent battles between saints, which makes it impossible for the Three Realms to calm down for a while.

And this time it was obviously for real, Daozu didn't show up to stop it in time, and I don't know how long it will take!
Sun Xingzhe was suddenly blessed, and looked intently at the world belonging to Jin'ao Island in Zixiao Palace with his broken golden pupils.

Battles between saints are rare. How can such a good opportunity be wasted?Sun Xingzhe looked at it with great interest, and instantly forgot about the gourd vine in front of him.

Compared with Sun Xingzhe's calmness, Heavenly Court, Buddhist Gate, and even Beiju Luzhou have become a mess.

On Lingshan, headed by the Tathagata, all the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas looked solemnly at Zixiao Palace. They had already seen the scene of the battle between the two sages of the West and the leader of Tongtian through the round light technique.

Seeing the two sages of the West who were trapped in the formation of the Yellow River with nine bends and couldn't get out, and were constantly tortured by the golden jiao scissors and the Hunyuan Jindou, the expressions of all Buddhists changed.

Especially when they saw that the two sages in the West had already sacrificed their innate spiritual treasures such as the seven treasure tree and the twelve golden lotus, but it was useless, all the Buddhists looked ashamed.

"How come after so many years, Master Tongtian is still so powerful, what should we do?"

"The Second Sage is in danger. Their innate treasure can't be used to reach the sky. Why didn't Daozu stop it?"

Tathagata frowned, Guanyin's face was also gloomy, Huanxi Buddha was dumbfounded, and couldn't restrain himself from saying, "This fellow from Tongtian shouldn't live in this world, Daozu and his old man don't know what he thinks!"

"Back in the Battle of the Conferred Gods, I knew that Tongtian was the biggest variable, but I still let him out. Now it's all right, the trouble is big, the prehistoric world has become such a mess, this, this..."

"This is all my fault." Suddenly, Tathagata spoke, attracting the attention of countless Buddhas and Bodhisattvas, "I told the two sages about the golden cicada and the sutra protector. I wanted to remind the two sages."

"But I didn't expect that after so many years, the tempers of the saints are still as violent as before, alas..."

Tathagata said half of what he said and left half. What he actually wanted to say was, why didn't Jieying and Zhunti not use their brains, and went directly to Jinao Island to question the leader of Tongtian, who gave them the courage?

If all these years have passed, the scars will be healed and the pain will be forgotten. Do you really think that the Master Tongtian has lost his vigor after being imprisoned for so long, and let them handle it?
No matter what, with the current situation, the Second Saint of the West may not be able to get good results this time, and he may suffer a big loss!
"The confrontation between saints is not for me to intervene. With the old enmity between Master Tongtian and our sect, I am afraid it will be difficult to resolve it at this time. We can only wait for Patriarch Hongjun to come out to reconcile." Guanyin said faintly. , everyone is silent.

On the other side of the Tianting Lingxiao Palace, the Taishang Laojun, who hadn't shown up for a long time, finally came at the appointment.

In the Haotian mirror, at this time, the fierce struggle between the leader of Tongtian and the two saints of the West is displayed.

This kind of battle between saints made all the immortals look excited, but at the same time, they couldn't help but secretly feel uneasy.

"Qi Zou Jade Emperor, if the Saint War is not stopped, the barriers of the Three Realms may not last long!"

"Once the barriers of the heavens collapse and the Milky Way flows backwards, the Three Realms will be devastated. Your Majesty, what should we do?"

Some immortals reminded the Jade Emperor, and the Jade Emperor sighed deeply, his face full of helplessness.

Of course he understood the meaning behind these fairy words, and asked him to ask the ancestor Hongjun to intervene.

Everyone knows that the Jade Emperor is also a disciple of the ancestor Hongjun. Although he is not a direct disciple, because of Hongjun's arrangement, the Jade Emperor has secured his position as the co-lord of the Three Realms.

But in the face of the battle between saints, the Jade Emperor had thought about contacting Patriarch Hongjun, but he didn't get any feedback from Patriarch, so he could only watch helplessly.

"Old gentleman, look, is there any way to stop the fight between these three saints?" Jade Emperor had no choice but to look at Taishang Laojun.

"I am ashamed, unless the sage decides the winner, there is no other way." Taishang Laojun said bluntly, "I believe there will be a result soon, Your Majesty will wait and see."

Immediately afterwards, Taishang Laojun said again: "Your Majesty, rest assured, Master Tongtian has not yet sacrificed the Sword Formation of Zhuxian, so there must be no unmanageable things in this battle."

Hearing what Taishang Laojun said, the Jade Emperor looked at the battle situation in the Haotian Mirror carefully, and finally heaved a sigh of relief.

(End of this chapter)