Tongtian, welcome to join the black chat group

Blackened chat group!

When Sun Wukong asked these questions, some people were not calm.

Master of Babel:

"Sun Wukong, could it be that you are also oppressed by the so-called fate?"

Shen Gongbao:

"Crushed, crushed under the Marble Mountain?"

"Is there anything more miserable among our members than the poor?"

Heavenless:

"Sun Wukong's is pressed under the Five Elements Mountain, it seems that he will become a Buddha in the future, or he will become a Buddha in the fight of Buddhism."

"As for taking the Western Scripture, everything seems to revolve around this monkey."

Monkey king:

"What, I became a Buddha and took the Western Sutra?"

Journey to the West.

After seeing the information in the group, Sun Wukong was not calm.

I really didn't expect that he wanted to ask some questions about himself a second ago, wanting to solve the confusion in his heart.

But in the next second, he learned about his future.

He became a Buddha.

To be honest, he was a little unconvinced.

He is a demon clan, but the demon king of the world, how could he choose to become a Buddha???

But after thinking about it, Sun Wukong was a little unsure.

He also knows the magic effect of this chat group, and it seems that there will be nothing wrong with this.

Could it be that he has become a Buddha after all?

Now Sun Wukong is struggling in his heart, desperate to know everything.

Group Leader Lin Xian:

"Sun Wukong, in fact, I feel very sad about your life."

"Why do you say that, you talk about a life that was predestined before he was born, a never-ending deception, and he himself doesn't know it, don't you think it's very sad!"

When the group leader's words were sent, the group exploded.

seems to be a little suspicious of the group leader's words, is Sun Wukong really like this?

The screen turns.

Under the Five Elements Mountain, Sun Wukong looked at the news in a daze, and was dumbfounded.

A life that has been predestined since birth?

A never-ending scam?

He doesn't know it yet?

How is this possible?

Is this really the case in his life?

He is the Monkey King, who dares to do this to him.

Sun Wukong wanted to get angry, but he didn't know how to get angry.

After being silent for a while, Sun Wukong solemnly began to type.

Monkey king:

"Group leader, although my grandson feels a little wrong, it's not as serious as you said."

"Although I was crushed under the Five Fingers Mountain, it was purely inferior to others, and it was just as cunning as Nyolai."

At this moment, Lin Xian, who was in the Tianxuan boss, shook his head helplessly after seeing this Sun Wukong's answer.

How sad it is that some people die without knowing all this!

But the more people like that, the more interesting they are, isn't it?

Sun Wukong's road to blackening will start from this moment.

Thinking of this, a wicked smile appeared at the corner of Lin Xian's mouth.

"The reason why I say this must be well-founded."

"Maybe you were born a mistake, as for why I say that."

"Because everything has already been predestined, the beginning of the story still begins in the period of the gods."

"Back then, in order to break the great array of immortals of the Heavenly Sect Master, the two saints of the West asked for the help of the two saints of the West, so they owed the favor of the two bald people of the West, and had a great cause and effect with the West."

"Monkey, you are the protagonist of the Journey to the West, your birth has already been calculated, including your birth, your apprenticeship, and then to make trouble in the Heavenly Palace, being pressed on Wuzhi Mountain, and learning from the West, all of this is fake, they are just acting."

"Most of the Heavenly Immortal Buddhas seem to have a share, you say, in such a hypocritical world, a never-ending deception, you are in the dark until you die, isn't it all sad?"

When some of the words were entered here, he stopped, because Jiang Chen knew that Sun Wukong might still need to digest it.

Quiet!

Deathly silence!

The group was quite lively just now, but now it is lifeless, as if it has fallen into a burst of suppression.

Many people fell into silence and didn't know what to say.

Journey to the West!

"No way, absolutely impossible."

At this moment, Sun Wukong was completely crazy.

He was roaring, as if he were roaring the world.

Everything is fake?

Since he didn't even come out, he was in a calculation?

"Master, how can the master be fake?"

Sun Wukong kept muttering to himself, as if he couldn't believe that this was the truth.

He watched life and death in the world, and Mu Xiandao, went to the sea to find immortals, and finally was able to worship the ancestor of Bodhi in Sanxingdong as a teacher.

The master loved him very much, and passed on his method of immortality, how could it be fake?

At this moment, the wind and clouds between heaven and earth changed color, and endless demonic energy permeated the world.

The dust was thick and the wind was howling, and something seemed different.

Many of the immortals guarding Sun Wukong seem to be angry, what is this monkey crazy today?

Endless anger flashed in his eyes, and after Sun Wukong thought about it, he didn't know what to say.

"Hoo ———"

After a long sigh of loss, Sun Wukong saw the group leader speak again.

Group Leader Lin Xian:

"You may not be able to accept it for a while, but it's all true."

"I guess, you must be wondering, wondering about your birth, your apprenticeship, everything else, how is it all fake."

"And what the hell is the purpose of all this?"

"In fact, your master, Patriarch Bodhi, is the doppelganger of the Buddhist saint Zhun Ti, in order to let you learn a good skill and be a good guardian of the scriptures."

"The reason why Buddhism chose you as a chess piece is because this is the general trend of the Heavenly Dao, and Buddhism is bound to need you, the master of the calamity."

"If you want to conform to this general trend and make Buddhism prosperous, you must let the scripture learners go from Nanzhan Buzhou to the Xitian Da Lei Yin Temple, and bring the Mahayana Buddhism back to Nanzhan Buzhou."

"And in addition to the person who learns the scriptures, there is also a heavenly protector of the scriptures, and that is you!"

"Therefore, Buddhism will choose you as a chess piece, and deliberately press you under Wuzhi Mountain for five hundred years, wanting to grind away your rebelliousness and make you obedient!"

"In fact, looking at the overall situation, it is not difficult for us to find that all of this was actually doomed from the beginning."

"If you still don't believe it, here's a biography of Wukong, after you read it, you may be able to learn everything..."