Chapter 159: Drawn by the master himself (fourth update, please read more)
"The great sage's kindness has been recorded by the old Taoist!"
After a little hesitation, the Great Immortal Zhen Yuanzi recognized the cause and effect, "If the Great Sage really wants to fall out with the Buddhist sect, those Buddhas and Taoists will help the Great Sage stop it!"
In order to prove the foundation of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian and Wuzhuang Temple, Zhen Yuanzi was willing to give up!
Big deal.
Just go and settle in the chaos.
With the prestige of his own teacher back then, Immortal Zhen Yuanzi wanted to see who dared to chase him into the chaos!
As long as the Hunyuan Daluo is completed, there is no need to fear a group of Buddhas and Bodhisattvas.
"No, the immortal is overthinking..."
What can Buddhism do? If they really dare, Sun Wukong will not give it to him in vain!
Risking a few wisps of Hongmeng Purple Qi, if you don't believe in the immortals and quasi-sages who fill the sky, who can withstand such temptation.
If you push him hard, Sun Wukong can do anything.
Isn't it Hongmeng Purple Qi? With the system, Chaos Spiritual Roots can be drawn to one's hand. Isn't this Purple Qi enough?
"Great Immortal, please be busy, hehe...Old Sun, go to the Thousand Yuan Mountain for a walk!"
Sun Wukong's mind was racing.
A somersault turned thousands of miles.
With the vague guidance left by the Mother of Gods before she left, Sun Wukong didn't waste much effort and successfully found the Qianyuan Yamanashi Cave.
When you announce yourself to your home, call and open the door of Lishan Cave.
Sun Wukong was stunned when he saw that Old Mother Lishan was obviously much older than Mother Wudang.
Mother Lishan looks so much like the Virgin Mary.
It just smells a little older.
"Dare I ask, are you senior sister?"
"It's not wrong for you to call me that." When Old Mother Lishan saw Sun Wukong coming in person, she knew that Sun Wukong had made a decision, and she was obviously in a good mood, "I am the incarnation of my good body, and I have been sitting in this Qianyuan Mountain. Since Junior Brother Sun has the intention to become my disciple, just follow me.”
Mother Lishan suddenly flicked her fingers, and the void in front of her mother suddenly became frustrated and intermittent.
Almost in one breath, Lai took Sun Wukong with him and moved an unknown distance, straight down to a quiet room somewhere in Qianyuan Mountain.
But the Holy Mother of Wu is waiting in this quiet room.
"Junior Brother Sun, you are here, please come with me to pay homage to Master first!"
When Mother Wudang saw Sun Wukong in the quiet room, she simply stretched out her hand to lead him to the three-foot Taoist scroll.
Later, Holy Mother Wudang led the worshipers, and she bowed three times and kowtowed to the Taoist man carrying a sword in the painting!
At first.
In the painting, the Taoist still had his back to the three people, but as the three people bowed down, the Taoist suddenly turned around, revealing a strong and handsome face.
The hidden aura of the Supreme Qing Dynasty gradually penetrated the painting and spread throughout the quiet room.
"Master, Sun Wukong greets you! In the future, my grandson will cause trouble and cause trouble. I hope that my master will be so kind and don't drive me out of the mountain..."
Saying this, Sun Wukong bowed again.
The young Taoist priests in the painting are all smiling.
"You monkey, you are quite self-aware." Saint Tongtian finally spoke, and the spirituality attached to the scroll suddenly expanded, "Since you are a monkey, you are not afraid that all the causes and effects of my teaching will affect you. So what if disaster happens!”
As soon as he finished speaking, the Qingping Sword on Saint Tongtian's back rang out without a trace, and the vast and unwarranted rolling killing intent caused the time and space of the entire quiet room to distort.
For a moment, the feeling of the souls of the dead made Sun Wukong feel that he would die cleanly at any time and anywhere! This killing swordsmanship is so terrifying!
And this is just a painting!
"Sun Wukong, please remember that from now on, you are my direct disciple! In the future, you monkey, whether you act arrogant or unruly, sinister and vicious, there is nothing wrong with you as long as you are gentle and calm. You still have me as your master in your heart, and all causes and effects are there for you!”
What arrogant and domineering words!
But Sun Wukong felt particularly comfortable and wanted to like it.
Who wouldn't like such a master?
If this leader was still in the wilderness, Sun Wukong would imagine that he would have made his way to the West.
It's a pity that now that Jiejiao is gone, the leader has also been punished to face the wall and reflect on his past.
Such a big backer can't be counted on for a while.
"Thank you, Master, for your protection. Old Sun always likes to keep a low profile and doesn't like to stir up trouble. Master, don't worry, Old Sun is generally not involved in any cause and effect. If he is really involved, it will be his fault for his bad fate!"
"Okay! It's good if you have this intention. My master has nothing to give you now. Just use these three sword marks to protect yourself."
The portrait of Saint Tongtian suddenly burst into flames as he spoke.
Then, three sword marks flew out from the scroll that was instantly burned to ashes, and stuck directly behind Sun Wukong's ear.
When Sun Wukong wants to use it, as long as he thinks in his mind, a sword mark with a strength equal to that of a saint behind his ear will naturally fly out to protect him!
"This, how could this be burned down, senior sister..."
"It's okay. This scroll was painted by my master when I went out for training. It also allowed me to take it with me on the road so that I could see the master from time to time so that I could ask questions. Thinking about it now, there has been a calamity. . If it’s gone, it’s gone.”
The Holy Mother Wudang said so, but she still felt a little reluctant in her heart.
Now that the master is in the Zixiao Palace, it is impossible to show his face for tens of millions of years. It will be difficult to see the master again.
"Sister, is there any way to ask the master to draw another painting?"
"You monkey!"
Hearing Sun Wukong's unreliable words, the Holy Mother Wudang couldn't help but be happy, "Now the master is in the Zixiao Palace. If you can find the location of the Zixiao Palace in the vast chaos, after seeing the master, don't say Ask the master to paint one painting for you, or even ten paintings, and the master will be willing to do so.”
There is no need for the Holy Mother to go to the chaos to pay homage to the Saint of Tongtian.
It's not that the Taoist ancestors didn't allow it, but that Zixiao Palace was like a rootless floating duck, wandering around the boundary of the inner chaos without any trace since the Taoist ancestors merged with the Taoism.
Zixiao Palace was originally the place where Taoist ancestors practiced Taoism.
If the Taoist ancestors didn't come out and the saints didn't come, who would be able to find their location in the disorderly chaos.
There is no place to find him, let alone to meet him.
Same thing.
Only the Holy Mother would let Sun Wukong come to Qianyuan Mountain to worship the Lord Tongtian in front of the scroll.
"Hehe, Old Sun has always been lucky. When he has some free time, he will definitely look for traces of the master in the chaos. When Old Sun worshiped in front of his old man's seat, he never saw the true face of the master. This is good or bad. I can't say. Maybe Lao Sun will get some treasures after meeting him.”
Sun Wukong knows very well how wealthy this Sage of Supreme Purity is.
Many disciples did not know how many innate spiritual treasures were rewarded.
Now it's Sun Wukong's turn. It's okay to just give him a few top-quality innate spiritual treasures!
"You monkey, don't think about good things. Before the immortal calamity, as long as the master was happy, it would not be unusual to reward you with ten or eight innate spiritual treasures. Unfortunately, it is not that time. No matter how many treasures you have, , can’t help but a catastrophe!”
"Everything that needs to be dispersed has been dispersed. However, Senior Sister still has a few treasures in her hand. Come and choose one!"
(End of chapter)