Reborn Westward Journey: Daily Increases

The former suddenly raised his head and looked outside Chang'an City.

The six-eared macaque took a sip of the hot tea and asked, "What's wrong?"

Sun Wukong shook his head, only to feel as if he had sensed an irritating energy just now.

It was only fleeting, and it disappeared before he could recall it.

"Now this Chang'an City is a good place. It is the center of the mortal world and has contacts with countless countries. Tsk tsk, son, should we stay here for a while?" asked the six-eared macaque.

Sun Wukong thought about it, the reason why he came to the mortal world was to seek a breakthrough.

Originally, he thought that in one month, he would be able to break through to the Daluo realm in a few years.

The result is hundreds of years in the blink of an eye, they seem to have wasted, but they have gained a lot.

"I think that we have experienced the life of the commoners for hundreds of years, and we should also be the generals or emperors of the world. We should feel the various states of the world, even thousands of states." He said calmly.

The six-eared macaque nodded again and said with a smile: "I actually found out. There is a palace exam in Chang'an City recently. Why don't we participate in it as well."

Sun Wukong sneered and said, "If you want to take the palace exam, you still have to pass all the previous exams. Why should we go so much trouble? Go tonight and arrange a dream for the emperor."

The six-eared macaque nodded with a smile. During this time, they developed a lot of tacit understanding.

After a while, the rain stopped.

All order was restored, and Sun Wukong and Liu Er also walked out of the teahouse.

At this time, Sun Wukong raised his head again.

His eyes turned golden yellow, and he saw the dragon energy hovering above Chang'an City.

The dragon seemed to roar, growl.

This is the state that animals only show when facing the enemy.

The six-eared macaque didn't see all this, shook his robe, and said with a chuckle, "Chang'an is good."

Sun Wukong withdrew his gaze, and his eyebrows were slightly solemn.

A man seemed to be in a hurry and ran into them at this time.

Sun Wukong took two steps back and supported him.

"Thank you, I still have something to do, there will be an appointment in the future!" The man didn't even bother to look at Sun Wukong, and ran forward again.

The six-eared macaque looked at the back of him leaving, and said, "It's still a mother."

Chapter [-] Buddha and Demon

Sun Wukong looked at the person who was leaving, and said with a smile: "He has the air of a phoenix, and he is still a princess."

Sure enough, after a while, I saw a group of guards rushing over, apparently chasing after the previous man.

That night, the six-eared macaque and Sun Wukong infiltrated the palace city of Chang'an.

They stood on the palace wall, but they used a magical power, and everyone couldn't see them.

Sure enough, they saw a beautifully dressed woman walking out of the palace gate with a bitter face.

This woman looks beautiful, but she can't hide from the eyes of these two monkeys.

It was the man they bumped into on the road during the day.

It seemed that she was finally caught back to the palace.

At this moment, Sun Wukong suddenly looked back.

The six-eared macaque also sensed something was wrong and looked in the same direction.

On the road that the palace wall saw, a monk in red suddenly appeared.

Sun Wukong frowned slightly.

The six ears of the six-eared macaque moved slightly, but they directly recruited the Xingxin Iron Soldier.

"Actually meeting him here. Judging from this breath, he has improved a lot during this time." Sun Wukong said softly.

At this time, Ksitigarbha Buddha also raised his head and met their eyes.

"Amitabha." He said the Buddha's name, and all the guards around him knelt on the ground.

He directly inserted his hand into the head of a guard who was kneeling recently, and took out a stream of red and white liquid.

The other guards trembled, but they couldn't move.

A look of disgust appeared between Sun Wukong's brows, and he chuckled lightly: "How did the Ksitigarbha Buddha become like this?"

The latter put his finger in his mouth and licked it, his eyes full of blood.

"I'm getting stronger."

Sun Wukong and the six-eared macaque jumped down from the palace wall and stood in front of him.

"I didn't expect that I would meet you here. In this way, it is really God's will. Maybe today, you have no chance to witness my step into the quasi-sage. It's a pity." Ksitigarbha Buddha said.

The corners of the six-eared macaque's mouth were cold, and there was nothing that could bring more confidence than this.

He threw a stick at Ksitigarbha Buddha, and the hurricane scraped the palace wall to shreds, turning it into a thunderbolt and pounced towards Ksitigarbha Buddha.