Reborn Westward Journey: Daily Increases

This made him even more terrified. With his realm, it would be no problem to enslave several countries in the mortal world. The reason why he is so low-key and only dares to make a fortune in this remote town is because he is afraid of people coming from the west and arresting him. went back.

Because he himself is a ten thousand year wax of Leiyin Temple. He was soaked in the Buddha's light every day, and he actually had a soul. Later, something happened, so that his realm greatly increased, and finally he chose to escape secretly. Western sky.

When his eyes were suspicious, Sun Wukong's club had already appeared in front of him.

He put his hands together, and a lotus flower was born under his seat. At this time, he had no intention of fighting and just wanted to escape.

Sun Wukong's stick failed again, because the lotus flower was extremely fast, and during his breath, he could only see the back of the great immortal Qiming.

A sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he reached out and grabbed it.

This grasp seemed to have crossed the void and various distances. The Great Immortal Qiming only felt that his body was suddenly imprisoned by something, and then regressed uncontrollably. After a while, he returned to Sun Wukong again.

"Tell me, who are you?" Sun Wukong said with a sneer.

It is absolutely certain that the Great Immortal Qiming has a relationship with Xitian, and he is definitely in the center of the Xitian circle, not like an ordinary Buddha.

That Qiming Daxian couldn't break free, raised his bald head, and shouted, "Let me go, I won't go back to the West!"

Sun Wukong's face froze, and he raised the golden hoop and hit him on the head.

"You better speak up."

It was only then that Daxian Qiming realized that the person in front of him did not seem to be from the West, at least he had not seen this person before.

Instead, he looked at Sun Wukong suspiciously.

The latter shook his head, increased the strength in his hand, and struck his bald head again with a stick.

With a bang, Daxian Qiming only felt that his body was knocked over by this stick.

"I said, I said, I am a nameless wax in Leiyin Temple, and I am illuminated by the Buddha's light every day, and I have become today. Do!"

Sun Wukong's eyes narrowed again.

There seems to be a lot of things he doesn't know about this Buddhism.

"You're just a candle?" he asked.

Qiming Daxian nodded quickly.

Sun Wukong sneered, it is a candle, it is absolutely impossible to cultivate any kind of magical power, because no one will teach him at all.

From this point of view, the ability of this enlightened immortal should have come from eavesdropping.

And he also said that his own practice requires a live sacrifice to make a breakthrough...

Doesn't this mean that in the Western Heaven, someone is practicing this kind of exercise, and then he steals it?

Just looking at Qiming Daxian is not the one who will tell the truth, he made a seal, reached out and inserted his hand into the former's belly, and then took out a small relic.

But if you want to practice the Dharma, relics will be condensed in your body.

And this relic is their lifeblood.

"You'd better follow me obediently, otherwise I can't guarantee that your relic will suddenly shatter."

Sun Wukong just crushed the relic of Ksitigarbha King, and I have to admit that this feeling is still very good.

Qiming Daxian's lifeline was seized, naturally he didn't dare to say anything, Sun Wukong let him down, and he could only follow behind him honestly.

Back on the ground, all the mortals bowed down when they saw that Immortal Qiming was really taken down.

That Zhang Zide also glanced at Qiming Daxian hatefully, and then bowed to Sun Wukong: "Daxian saves me and helps Liucheng, this kind of grace is hard to repay!"

Sun Wukong shook his head, and then said: "He probably hasn't almost come to harm you again. If you have any difficulties in the future, you don't need Huang Fu to petition the heaven, and they won't care about your sesame-sized place."

Zhang Zide's face became a little embarrassed when he heard this, so he had to say goodbye again.

After that, Sun Wukong tapped his hand, and a golden light flew towards Fuliu City and landed on the top of the city. It was a small banner.

On the banner, the words Monkey King Monkey King were written.

"From now on, Fuliu City will belong to the Huaguoshan area. If there are any demons, it is the responsibility of Huaguoshan. If anyone else attacks, you just need to use the flag to communicate with me." Sun Wukong calmly said.

Zhang Zide raised his head in astonishment when he heard this, and then lowered his head again.

In a short moment, he understood the meaning of Sun Wukong's words, but his face was still a little tangled.

Sun Wukong didn't stay much, and left with Qiming Daxian.

Everyone stood up and cheered.

Zhang Zide knelt for a long time, someone came to help him, and then slowly got up.

After a while, he said to the man, "Recast all the golden bodies of the temples in the city, and create a golden body of incense for Monkey King!"

The man looked at him in amazement.

Zhang Zide turned his head slowly, facing the direction Sun Wukong left, and then said, "Indeed, this is no longer a place blessed by God. Perhaps, we should change our beliefs, as long as we can survive, right?"

Soon after Sun Wukong returned to Huaguo Mountain, his golden temples were also built all over Fuliu City.

Something called the power of faith began to slowly flow into his body.

Chapter [-]: Peel off the skin

West Sky, Lingshan Leiyin Temple.