Reborn Westward Journey: Daily Increases

Zhunti had to hide here to heal his injuries. With his current state, if he bumped into Sun Wukong, it would be more fortunate than good fortune.

Moreover, he knew that it was time for the master to teach the Dao. At this time, people from all directions were rushing to the Zixiao Palace. He could not appear at this time, otherwise he would have a great record and would be met by himself during this time period. .

At that time, it is not impossible for him to be injured just a little bit, and it is very likely that he will be wiped out of the title of saint and directly discarded by the law of cause and effect.

He can't take this risk to go out, and leave Qingshan if he is not afraid of running out of firewood.

Facts have proved that the idea of ​​Zhun mention is not unreasonable. At this point in time, the stone that gave birth to Sun Wukong may not have generated spirituality, so Sun Wukong can walk sideways in this wild world, but he can't.

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in his ear.

"How's it going, have you found that Sun Wukong?"

This is the voice of Daode Tianzun, and it is also through the long river of time that he is connected.

Zhunti looked a little ugly, and then said: "I just came to this world, and I was squeezed by the will of heaven and earth, but I have been seriously injured, and I am afraid that we will not be able to complete our plan. Now I can only wait for the opportunity. Move, and see how Master will respond."

That was from the future but the voice seemed to let out a long sigh.

At this time, I heard Daode Tianzun say: "You should have a good rest, the master has told him in this time and space that he will not be completely unresponsive, he should still be waiting for the Monkey King to come to the door and wait for your strength to return to the peak. , go and help him."

After speaking, the voice disappeared.

Zhunti sat on the spot and sighed, but he was thinking about how long and how long he had to recover from his injury.

Moreover, he can't meet himself in this world, so he must not be able to go to Zixiao Palace.

If at this time, Sun Wukong went to the Zixiao Palace and moved his hands and feet while they were still busy occupying seats, what should he do?

He carries a lot of worries, but now he has nothing to do, the luck is not good, who would have thought that when he entered this world, he would be excluded by the heaven?

At this time, in a place that is thousands of miles away from here, the space was suddenly torn open, and Sun Wukong walked out of it.

The power of his divine soul was completely opened, covering almost half of the world, but he found that countless people rushed towards one place.

Most of these people are going to Zixiao Palace to listen to the class. Sun Wukong ignored them, but was searching for the two breaths he wanted.

After a while, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

It seems that the judging and receiving are indeed far away, and they are so far behind the crowd. No wonder they failed to grab the seat. In the end, they only got the two disciple positions of Hongjun by flickering and grabbing hard.

Whatever he thought, Sun Wukong had once again drilled into the crack in that space, and even millions of miles were just a flick of his finger.

His idea is very simple, that is, he will give the current acquaintance and quasi to the fools, so that they will not be able to get the opportunity to be sanctified. In this case, the future will change silently. Without them, Buddhism probably would not be qualified to spread the East.

Of course, he also thought about appearing directly in Zixiao Palace and forcibly destroying Hongjun's teaching plan, but the risk is slightly higher. his.

Breaking them one by one is the best way at the moment.

Above a cloud, Jie Yin and Zhun Ti looked forward seriously. They were all wearing plain-colored Taoist robes, and the expressions on their faces were also a little nervous.

"Senior brother, I have a high sky and a long way to go in the west. From this point of view, I am afraid that the futon will not be able to occupy it. The two of us bear the luck of the west. If we don't have the opportunity to become Hongjun's disciples, I am afraid it will be difficult to turn over in the future." Zunti said with a worried look on his face.

Although they have used the fastest speed, some people just get the first month.

Ying Yin's eyes moved slightly, but he said: "No matter what, we must find a way to get a futon, otherwise it will be difficult for us to have a foothold in the world in the future, and the spiritual veins of the West are about to be exhausted. Consolidate new luck, and the entire West will fall!"

Chapter One Hundred and Fifty-Three Flickering

It is true that Zhun Ti and Jie Yin carry a heavy burden on their shoulders.

Let them become saints in later generations.

But now he is nothing more than a founding leader who is worried about the fate of the land.

The two tried their best to rush the road, when they saw a pitch-black hole suddenly appeared in the void in front of them.

"What is that?" Zhunti asked suspiciously.

Jie Yin shook his head, even if the sky fell, he would not stop at this time.

"Whatever he is, it's important to go to Zixiao Palace first!" he said.

As soon as Sun Wukong walked out of the crack in the space, he saw Zhun Ti and Jie Yin drifting away. He couldn't help but raise his brows. He reached out and grabbed the clouds under their feet.

The two re-stabilized their bodies in the air. Turning their heads, they saw that a monkey was standing here. Zhunti couldn't help shouting angrily, "Why not be a monster, dare to ruin the good things of my brothers and sisters!"

Sun Wukong grinned as he looked at the two who were still a little green.

When the two noticed Sun Wukong's smile, they both shivered and went on their way.

At this time, Sun Wukong reached out and grabbed towards the two of them.

Today's quan mentioning and receiving and quoting are in low realms, and they are not enough to see in front of Sun Wukong, so when he stretched out his hand, both of them gave birth to a feeling of being unable to resist.

At this time, Jie Yin bit the tip of his tongue, forcibly bursting out a wave of air on his body, and then galloping back at extreme speed.

Zhunti didn't have the ability to react, and was directly caught by Sun Wukong.

"What do you want to do?" At this moment, he asked angrily.

This monkey came from out of nowhere, mainly because his strength was still bottomless. As soon as he made a move, they knew that they were not his opponents.

Sun Wukong imprisoned Zhunti by his side, and said with a smile: "Are you going to go to the Zixiao Palace to attend the class? To be honest, it's useless for you to go now. It's just..."

Just when Sun Wukong was speaking, the receptionist sacrificed a drop of his blood essence, and then the speed skyrocketed and flew away in the distance.

His figure has become a black spot, but his voice still echoes in the ears of Sun Wukong and Zhunti.