Journey to the West: I, Sun Wukong, Swear Not to Become a Buddha!

Therefore, the two Western sages looked at each other and set their sights on Lao Tzu.

But Lao Tzu's strength is terrifying. If he is not fully sure to offend him, he will only cause big trouble to the Western Church!

Now is the key to the prosperity of Buddhism. It is very unwise to provoke a terrifying saint.

......

The four saints confront each other and do not give in to each other!

Everyone is a saint, immortal and immortal, and no one is afraid of anyone!

But when it comes to cause and effect, no one dares to do it first.

For a while, the atmosphere froze!

Swish!

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared, directly at the center of the confrontation between the four saints.

If the Three Realms can see it, it will definitely be terrifying!

Hongjun, who has long been in harmony, actually appeared!

"Teacher!" The Four Saints bowed and bowed.

Hongjun nodded slightly and stood casually, as if he should have been there.

"This is the end of the matter, go back!"

Hongjun's voice is very indifferent, strangers are not allowed to enter.

"Teacher, the sage of the East disrupts Journey to the West, short of my Buddhist foundation, how can this matter be counted!" Jie Yin directly retorted.

"There is no saint who has taken action in this matter!"

Without waiting for Yuanshi and Laozi to speak, Hongjun said indifferently.

"How is that possible?" The Second Sage of the West was shocked: "If there is no sage's intervention, how can I figure out the cause and effect? ​​Could it be that the teacher is partial to the sage of the East, just treat me as an outsider!"

"presumptuous!"

Hongjun was furious and raised his hand to suppress the Western Second Sage.

Jiyin Zhunti didn't even have the strength to resist, and was directly overwhelmed by Hongjun's power.

Lao Tzu and Yuan Shi just watched silently, smiling and not speaking.

After teaching the Western Second Sage a lesson, Hong Jun raised his hand and let go of the Western Second Sage.

"Teacher mercy!"

I don't dare to make a fuss anymore. I don't know if Hongjun will kill them. You must know that Hongjun is the agent of Tiandao now, and there is a possibility that he will kill them directly.

"The Great Dao is fifty, Tianyan is four and nine, and one of them has escaped. Now that the journey to the west has changed, you can do it yourself!"

Although he taught the two Western sages a lesson, Hongjun still told them a little bit of information.

The eyes lit up after receiving the lead, and this trip was somewhat rewarding.

"Now, Tongtian will lift the ban from now on!"

With a wave of his hand, Hong Jun directly pulled the Tongtian Cult Master out of the Zixiao Palace.

"Thank you teacher!"

After Tongtian appeared, he quickly thanked him and finally regained his freedom.

The faces of the Second Saints of the West turned green, they finally got rid of them, and now they have come out again.

Fortunately, Yuanshi Tianzun's face was no better than the two of them.

After the sect master of Tongtian appeared in the chaos, the Tathagata Buddha, who was far away in the Daleiyin Temple, felt in his heart, and looked inexplicably into the depths of the chaos...

"Although there are variables, the general trend of Journey to the West is irreversible, and you must do it yourself!"

Hongjun's voice was indifferent, he glanced around at Wusheng, and finally stayed on Laozi for a while, and his figure gradually faded.

Chapter 21 Time to Harvest (2/5 Seek Data Support)

The Western Second Saint looked embarrassed, looked at each other, and planned to leave quietly.

"Humph! What? I want to leave now, do I agree?" Yuanshi Tianzun snorted coldly, directly blocking the retreat of the Western Second Saint.

The face of the second saint in the west changed: "Yuanshi, you dare to disobey the order of the Taoist ancestor!"

No matter what the three, seven or twenty-one, let's put on a big hat first.

"You can fight if you want, and leave if you want? What beautiful things do you want!"

Inexplicably, someone came to the door, and now he has nothing to say, so he wants to leave. Then, should he want to hang out in this flood in the future?

Lao Tzu and Tong Tian didn't speak, their bodies moved together in a three-legged manner, enclosing the two Western Saints in the middle.

"The Three Saints of the East, very good!"

Jie Yin's face was gloomy, knowing that this time it was impossible not to bleed, then he stretched out his hand and waved, and three golden lights flew towards Lao Tzu and the others.

"This is three golden rays of merit!"