Chapter 157 Old Sun is going to ask his mother
Seeing this, Mrs. Lishan still bowed to the quiet place.
I haven’t seen Master for a long time.
She really wanted to go to that chaos and see the Master, but unfortunately she couldn't.
Calm down for a moment.
Mother Lishan conveyed some of her thoughts to this deity.
soon.
I don't know where Qianyuan Mountain was, but a ray of light suddenly rose up, heading straight towards Wanshou Mountain.
It's only half a cup of tea.
The Holy Mother of Wudang has already arrived at the gate of Wuzhuang in Wanshou Mountain and paid her respects.
Please meet Sun Wukong!
Signing up is to become a disciple of the sect, and the direct disciples will not be the Holy Mother!
Sun Wukong in the side yard and Immortal Zhen Yuanzi in the backyard were stunned when they heard this.
This one is so brave!
How long has it been, where is the interception? Who else dares to name Ming Jiejiao?
When Qingfeng Boy, with a tight face, invited the Holy Mother into the side courtyard, looking at the Wudang Holy Mother who was wearing a green robe, a lotus crown on her head, holding Buddha dust, and an elegant and light female crown, Sun Wukong was stunned. He couldn't help but sit up and blinked his monkey eyes.
"I've seen the Holy Mother, I'm so polite here!"
It was completely different from the previous meeting with Guanyin Bodhisattva.
Although Sun Wukong has never met Jiejiao, especially some of his disciples, he has a good impression of them.
There are many evil heretics among the disciples of Jiejiao, but some disciples are also good.
At least, they never sit back and watch their brothers suffer.
Knowing that you can't do something, knowing that you might be going to die, yet you keep going forward.
Such immortals are too rare nowadays.
"I have met the Great Sage Sun! I came here to see the Great Sage as a courtesy. I wonder if the Great Sage would be willing to join me as a disciple of Jiejiao."
It seems that Madonna Wudang is gentle and elegant, and her actions and words are full of fairy spirit, but her words are too direct.
Arriving directly, Sun Wukong was dumbfounded.
When we meet each other, we can directly say straight to the point, I, Master Jie, want to accept you as my disciple. It’s really...
"If Sun Dasheng is willing, I can temporarily act as my master and accept the Sun Dasheng as my master's personal disciple! In the future, I can also be in charge of my teaching!"
"No, wait a minute! The Holy Mother's words made Old Sun feel uneasy."
When did Lao Sun become so popular?
First it was Guanyin Bodhisattva, and now it is Wudang Holy Mother.
A Western Buddhist sect and an Eastern Sea Jie sect are about to fly!
"Dare to ask the Holy Mother why it is Lao Sun!"
"Because of the Chaos Clock, because you are Sun Wukong, and because I intercept the teachings, in your hands, there is a glimmer of possibility to repeat the old view!"
"Don't worry, some things are yours and no one can take them away. I, Jiejiao, have never had the habit of taking away the merits and treasures of my own disciples. I have never cared about where you come from or what kind of karma and evil you have been burdened with."
"As long as they are my disciples, they will be treated equally!"
Sun Wukong believed in the words of the Holy Mother of God.
When the Jie Jiao Saint accepted disciples, it really didn't matter whether you were a demon or a human cultivator, as long as you had the opportunity to come to the Donghai Biyou Palace, you could become a disciple of the Tongtian Cult Master.
Even back then.
The Jiejiao saint and the Chanjiao saint fell out because of their own disciples.
When it comes to protecting calves, the Saint of Jiejiao is one of the best in the entire world.
This time, Sun Wukong was moved again.
And this time, the Chaos Clock did not remind Sun Wukong whether it was suitable.
"Great Sage Sun, the answer and the answer are all in your mind. My Jie Sect naturally has too many causes and consequences. Although you don't need to bear the burden, I want to let you know that if you join my Jie Sect, other great sects may regard you as such in the future. You are an enemy.”
"When the time comes, Heaven will be displeased and Hell will be displeased. I'm afraid there won't be many gods and Buddhas in the sky who can talk to you."
"The Great Sage must think carefully!" This is what he said!
It's obvious that I'm here to become a disciple, but it seems like I don't want Lao Sun to agree.
However, the more the Holy Mother Wudang said this, the more Sun Wukong wanted to become a disciple of Jiejiao, and then make all the gods and Buddhas in the sky angry to death.
At that time, the system may give more rewards, maybe.
Moreover, with Saint Tongtian as his master, Sun Wukong doesn't think there is anything wrong with it.
If it is in the future.
If the two saints in the West can't stand it, then go to Chaos and have a fight with the leader of Tongtian. Look at this leader, whether he will spare those two saints or not.
"Holy Mother, Lao Sun's heart has been disturbed by your words...at this time..."
"To be honest with the Holy Mother, Old Sun is also burdened with karma. He still has some knowledge in his heart and has intentions... However, Old Sun has recognized Nuwa as his mother before, so he still needs to inform his mother and ask her opinion. I wonder if the Holy Mother can wait?”
"That's right! Just ask, Monkey King, it doesn't matter whether you answer or not."
"If anyone comes to stop you, don't forget that I am your senior sister! If you have the answer, the Great Sage can come to Nanzhan Buzhou Qianyuan Mountain to find me..."
The words haven't finished yet.
This incompetent Holy Mother suddenly bowed towards the backyard of Wuzhuangguan, then turned into a ray of spiritual light and went away from a distance.
As quickly as it came, it went as quickly as it came.
If the Qingfeng boy were not still in the small courtyard, Sun Wukong would have doubted whether he had just been dreaming.
"...Great Sage, you don't really want to join that sect, do you?"
"You old fairy boy, do you still have any objections? Then talk to Lao Sun. If what you say makes sense, how about I listen to you?"
"No! I'll just ask."
Qingfeng boy was so frightened when he saw Sun Wukong saying this.
It was too late for him to hide from something like this that was contaminated by great cause and effect.
How can it be a trivial matter for Sun Wukong to become his disciple? Especially involving that saint and Jie Jiao! It’s almost reaching the sky!
If Sun Wukong really worships Jiejiao.
Doesn’t it mean that there are two saints taking care of Sun Dasheng behind him, and what the Buddhists are thinking about him...
Qingfeng boy thought a lot for a while.
"What can't be said? Can Lao Sun still blame you? Tell me, tell me quickly."
"Don't tell me! I really don't know, I'm going to serve the master..."
Seeing that Sun Wukong was still asking himself, Qingfeng boy turned around and ran away. He looked slightly panicked, like a hare seeing a lone wolf in the mountains.
Watching it, Sun Wukong couldn't help but let out a "cut" sound.
Later.
Seeing that there was no one in the small courtyard, Sun Wukong originally wanted to pray a few words and ask his own mother if he should become a disciple of Jie Jiao. But after thinking about it, I thought it would be best to go to Nawa Palace.
It's hard to say that after meeting my own mother, I can go to that small world again to gain some practice experience.
With this in mind, Sun Wukong sent a message to the Immortal Zhen Yuanzi in the backyard and said a few words, then he stood up and turned into light and flew straight out of the sky.
Half a day later.
As soon as he saw the chaotic and boundless energy of inner chaos, before Sun Wukong could carefully discern how to go to the Wa Palace, he felt a familiar energy envelope him.
The next breath, he already appeared in the Wa Palace.
"Old Sun has met my mother. Mom, you are doing well recently. Old Sun wants to harm you!"
"You monkey, you know how to talk! What's the matter with coming to see me this time? Could it be that you want my mother to come forward and talk to the West?"
Empress Nuwa still looks like an ordinary fairy.
Leisurely and peaceful.
(End of chapter)