Chapter 130 There is an extra antenna on the neck
good! Lao Sun thought too.
But there are only a few scattered people among those gods and Buddhas, even disciples of the three religions and saints...
Who gave Lao Sun a chance!
Lao Sun wants to lie down now. He has always wanted to show off, but you don't allow him.
What if there is one more treasure, even if it is an innate treasure?
Sun Wukong has one in his hand.
Have you ever revealed anything?
Without the support of cultivation realm, everything is nothing.
Sun Wukong knew very well that he was neither a saint nor a half-step quasi-sage. Even if he had the God-killing Spear in his hand, which was known as the greatest killing treasure in the world, he would never be a match for the saint.
A single finger of the saint could crush the current Sun Wukong to death.
If you reveal your treasure, you are delivering food to someone!
Sun Wukong's thoughts surged for a while, and he felt a little pitiful. He couldn't get through the chaos even though he was cheating, "Monk, Old Sun is sleepy now. You can go and be at ease. Don't worry about it in Old Sun's heart." I muttered..."
"Thank you for letting me have a good dream."
Cause and effect delivered to your door.
Get away!
Don't you think Lao Sun is miserable now?
"The Great Sage thinks you still have room to resist now?"
Seeing that Sun Wukong couldn't explain anything, Zen Master Wuchao was too lazy to say anything more. He suddenly waved the Zen staff in his hand, and with the power of Buddha's light that transcended time and space, he forcefully inserted the end of the Zen staff into Sun Wukong's neck. between!
It was abrupt and unstoppable.
The moment the Sun Wukong in his heart was penetrated by the Zen staff through his neck, the Sun Wukong at the foot of the Five Elements Mountain also had a Zen staff grow out of his neck!
It looked like Sun Wukong had an antenna that was more than two meters long on his head!
Moreover, after the antenna penetrated into Sun Wukong's neck, it could still see the wind rise. However, in the short breath, he didn't know how much it had grown, and it was almost covering the Five Elements Mountain.
However, the immortals around Five Elements Mountain were still completely unaware!
Very weird!
When the antenna, which is like a sharp spear and sharp teeth, grows, it takes root in an instant and begins to assimilate instantly.
That symbolizes the carelessness of ancient times, that symbolizes the big shadow of chaos, that symbolizes the big idea of fighting...
Almost seamlessly, it naturally began to blend into Sun Wukong's whole body, allowing him to constantly appreciate the inheritance of blood, the inheritance of laws, and the interweaving of Tao and reason.
"Great Sage, enjoy yourself. When you come out, don't forget some causes and effects."
Seeing that after the Zen staff sank into Sun Wukong's neck, the monkey's whole body was in bad shape, as if he had been stimulated by something. The whole body was constantly stiff and exuding a faint carelessness. The monk standing in front of him was smiling very much. It's cheerful.
In any case, his trip was successful!
……
Nameless mountain, temporary cave.
At the moment when the Zen staff sank into Sun Wukong's neck at the foot of Five Elements Mountain.
Sun Wukong, who was lying flat on his back and sleeping in the cave, suddenly jumped up and sat up.
Don't care.
Because I was so throbbing, there were two holes in the stone bed I sat on.
At this time, Sun Wukong's pair of monkey eyes scattered golden light and saw three thousand miles to the left and right, but he suddenly withdrew his magical power.
"...Who is the monk and what is going on?"
"How can my real and fake body be stimulated? How can it make me feel uneasy and uneasy? I always feel like... something is going to happen, but it doesn't seem to be a bad thing?"
The true and false body is not a clone after all.
They cannot be the same as God.
Even if there is a vague connection between Sun Wukong and his true and false bodies, if something really happens, Sun Wukong will not be able to sense it as long as the true and false bodies are not communicated.
This is both a disadvantage and a good thing.
After all, the most indispensable thing in the ancient world is the various gods and Buddhas. These beings with inheritance and follow-up, no one lacks all the means to trace the origin and trace the cause and effect.
Without a clear causal connection, it is almost impossible for some gods and gods to trace back Sun Wukong from the real to the fake!
"Would you like to go to Five Elements Mountain for a walk... It's a no-brainer!"
"Old Sun, we still have to hold on tight. Since the real and fake bodies are not dead, they must be fine. I'm afraid they were banned, or..." Scratching one's head is enough.
Sun Wukong actually lay down again, and Quanzuo didn't know what happened on the other side of Five Elements Mountain.
……
Cuiyun Mountain, Bajiao Cave.
From the day Guanyin Bodhisattva went to the Sea of Blood.
Princess Iron Fan, who was pregnant with Liujia, felt a kind of throbbing in her heart.
Wait until Avalokitesvara leaves the sea of blood.
The throbbing turned into a non-existent thing, making Princess Iron Fan's body and legs invisibly appear to have something extra.
There was even a voice that seemed to be calling Princess Iron Fan constantly.
Let her set down the altar and worship the most fundamental existence in her nature.
But she didn't dare.
It's not that she doesn't want to, or that she can't, but she cares about the child in her belly.
Until this day.
After eighteen months of pregnancy, the whole Cuiyun Mountain was full of joy and joy. The feeling of throbbing and calling hidden in her heart made Princess Iron Fan unable to bear it any longer. She quietly stayed alone somewhere behind the cave. In the quiet room, an altar was set up.
Worship with all your heart.
Worship again and again.
After nine worships, an almost invisible shadow suddenly appeared on the altar, which was only three feet square.
Princess Iron Fan just raised her head curiously and glanced at the shadow.
Next breath.
The blood all over her body spurted, and countless lights and shadows shot out in her mind. She could even vaguely see the boundless sea of scarlet blood, covering everything about her...
What was that, and why was it so vast and terrifying, but it also made her feel very kind and comfortable!
"Iron Fan, have you ever remembered where you came from and where you were born?"
The shadow seemed to feel that the altar was a little too small and could not bear the presence of its own shadow. Suddenly, it pointed at the altar beneath it, and it was created naturally out of thin air, making the altar ten times larger in an instant.
After that, the endless blood flowed like a torrent, flooding the entire quiet room.
Such a vision scared Princess Iron Fan to the point where she wanted to call the cow.
But it feels.
The waves of the sea of blood were like a mother's embrace, making her extremely comfortable, and her cultivation level increased by as much as 30%.
"It seems that you still can't remember, that's fine."
"As a descendant of my blood sea, it is not bad to be able to occupy a hilltop in the wilderness and establish some foundations."
He couldn't even tell this blood shadow, when did he care about tens of thousands of monster soldiers on a mountain top.
As he spoke, he even laughed out of anger at himself.
When did he lack such a foundation in his blood sea?
Is it since the Lich Tribulation, or since the rise of the human race? Xueying himself couldn't explain clearly.
For too many years, he has not taken a step out of the Blood Sea, and he has no way to care about the life and death of countless descendants of the Blood Sea and countless Shura in this wild world.
If his own ancestor can't survive, how can he care about his descendants?
"Dare I ask, dare I ask you, senior?"
She obviously felt that she should know who the blood shadow in front of her was, and she wanted to worship her, but Princess Iron Fan just couldn't remember that this was that person.
(End of chapter)