Reborn Westward Journey: Daily Increases

At this time, Sun Wukong suddenly said: "Actually, there is one thing in my heart that I still can't understand, and that is the time of chaos. Are Pangu and you really the great gods born in that day?"

No one knows where Pangu came from, so they all say that he is a natural god.

There are also the three thousand demon gods, Hongjun, and the will of the day.

Can chaos really breed such creatures?

And Pangu also told him that there is a wider world above this world.

Sun Wukong guessed that there may be the root of the existing world, and it is also the hometown of Pangu, Hongjun and others!

Chapter [-] Tracing the Origin

When Hongjun heard Sun Wukong's question, he suddenly looked at him.

He didn't know why Sun Wukong asked this question.

It is absolutely impossible to simply trace the source, Sun Wukong must have his own purpose in it.

In an instant, countless thoughts arose in Hongjun's heart, but in the end his expression did not change, and he said, "We and Pangu are both born of that chaos. Like the three chaotic creatures at the beginning of the world, the ancestral dragon, the phoenix, and the unicorn, they only know that they are born from the elements, and who knows how they burst out?"

Sun Wukong narrowed his eyes and nodded, but said: "That's alright, I'm just curious by chance, thinking about the living beings in the world, there must be a source, just like me, it was transformed by the heaven-repairing stone. Ziqi has what it looks like today, so I thought that the great gods such as Pangu, who created the world, will definitely not be small, so you don't know, so forget it."

Hongjun also smiled slightly, then stood up, it was time to leave.

He put his hands together and said, "Since fellow Daoists have no intention of interfering in the conferring of the gods, then I will go back and prepare, there is no need to send them off."

Sun Wukong didn't mean to send it either, he sat on the spot and signaled that he could leave.

Hongjun didn't feel embarrassed either, raised his footsteps, and his figure disappeared here.

At this time, Zhunti was looking for Hongjun all over the world. As a disciple, the first thing that came to mind when he encountered something was of course his master.

As a result, I managed to find out the location of Hongjun, and when I got closer, I found that there was still the aura of the Monkey King.

In an instant, Zhunti was also uncertain, it seemed that his master and the monkey who stole his purple energy were acquaintances!

He began to hesitate, whether to enter that palace or not.

After thinking about it, I still feel that I have to be patient first. With the temperament of the master, I probably won't turn a blind eye to this matter.

Thinking of this, he hid his breath outside the Taoist palace and waited there. When Hongjun appeared, he hurriedly chased after him.

Above the sky, Hong Jun was about to return to the void, but Zhunti chased after him. He and these disciples had not seen each other for a long time, but he was able to pass through the secret and learned that they had all attained sanctification.

Hongjun was also taken aback when he saw Zhun mention, and felt that the former seemed to have changed, but he hadn't noticed it for a while.

"Master, save me!" As soon as Zhun mentioned it, he begged to Hongjun.

He frowned and asked, "What's the matter, now that he is a sanctified person, how can he be like that child?"

When Zhunti heard the words of sanctification, he wanted to cry without tears.

"Respected Master, now I have only half footed into the realm of the saint, and it is not stable yet, but the purple qi has been taken away by someone!"

When Hongjun heard this, his face froze, how could such a thing happen?

Purple Qi was taken away?

Or from Zhunti's hands, he must have strength and level no less than his.

Who else in this world can be like him?

Immediately, he asked: "Who dares to disturb the secrets like this!"

Zhunti pointed to the back, and above the mountain was the Taoist palace where Hongjun had just left.

"That person is a monkey immortal, and his cultivation is unfathomable. In short, above me, even if I joined hands with Senior Brother Jiyin, we couldn't hurt him, but he was hurt instead!"

Hongjun looked at that palace, Monkey Immortal, in this palace.

Don't ask, he knows who it is.

Thinking about it carefully, Sun Wukong is the closest existence to the saint of heaven.

Only he can control that purple energy...

Thinking of this, Hong Jun's face was shrouded in a haze. That Sun Wukong had said before that he would not cause him any more trouble, but he didn't expect that such a mess had already been created.

Immediately, he turned around and walked towards the Taoist palace aggressively.

However, when he returned to the palace, he found that there was no one there, and only the main hall still had a faint power of space law.

Obviously, Sun Wukong probably knew about Zhunti's arrival and had already slipped away in advance.

Hongjun was even more angry, and asked in a cold voice, "Do you know where Ziqi is going?"

Zhunti looked up at him, and then said: "The corpse that the disciple cut off is called Bodhi, and Sun Wukong gave the purple energy to that Bodhi in front of the disciple!"

Hongjun narrowed his eyes and picked up Zhunti. The figures of the two of them kept flashing in the Three Realms, and finally, they stopped somewhere.

Just now, he scanned the world with the majestic soul of a saint, but he did not find out where Bodhi is now.

Obviously, it has been hidden by Sun Wukong. I am afraid that when we meet again, he is very likely to become another saint in the world.

Thinking of this, Hongjun also sighed, this Zhunti seems to be born out of the purple qi, he didn't catch up with the previous lecture, and finally he secretly passed Kunpeng's purple qi to him.

Now it was snatched by Sun Wukong and merged into Bodhi's body. How can this be good?