"Sun Wukong, since you are here to meet my Buddha, you should be sober and have no debris in your eyes. How can you look around like you? This is disrespectful to my Buddha."

"Huh?" Wukong, who had been enjoying the light of Lingshan Mountain, was in a good mood. When he suddenly heard the harsh sound, his brows frowned.

She looked at the Vajra Guardians in front of her, glanced casually, and ignored her.

The Vajra, who was stunned for a moment when he saw this, felt anger in his heart.

For many years, no matter which god or Buddha it is, no one who enters Lingshan dares to look at himself with such a glance. Now a small monkey dares to do this. How can this be patient?

"Sun Wukong, what are your eyes on this guardian?"

"What gaze do you want me to look at you?" Sun Wukong looked up at him, and a smile appeared on his lips: "Does I see the scenery have nothing to do with you? The Buddha is not in my eyes, but in my heart. If there is a Buddha in my eyes and there is nothing in my heart, then what else can I talk about worshiping Buddha? As a Buddhist protector, you should not be angry. Have you forgotten?"

"You..." The Protector Vajra was furious and was about to take action to punish the monkey who was ignorant of the sky and earth. An extremely loud sound came from the Great Hall of Chafeng: "You monkey, you have become smarter after not seen for five hundred years. Come in."

"Disciple obeys the order." Sun Wukong had a request to be with others, so he naturally had to pretend to be a little obedient, put his hands together, bowed to the Buddha, and then quickly stepped into the palace gate and came to the Buddha, the Lord of Ten Thousand Buddhas.

The palace is covered by golden light, and the Tathagata's appearance seems real or fake, and cannot be distinguished.

When Tathagata saw the monkey, before she could say something, he looked around and smiled, "I know why you came. I just investigated the four states of heaven and earth and had already inferred the origin of the green bull spirit. The so-called secrets of heaven cannot be revealed, so I cannot tell them."

"Buddha, my master is now locked in a cave by the monster and cannot escape. The Green Bull Spirit himself is average, but he has a magic weapon in his hand that is extremely powerful. Tens of thousands of heavenly soldiers can be used to get the weapons of... "

Sun Wukong was halfway through his words, and Tathagata smiled and waved his hand, as if he had known: "Haha, Wukong, come to my Lingshan Mountain to bring reinforcements. It's okay! Funeral is the reincarnation of my disciple Jin Chanzi, and I will not let him lose his demonic hand."

Speaking of this, the Tathagata swept over the Buddhas present, looked at the eighteen arhats with different postures, nodded in a deep voice, "I will let the eighteen arhats go with you and save your master."

"Disciple received the decree." The eighteen Arhats received the decree and followed Wukong out of Lingshan.

Inside the cave, there was silence.

The hour given by the system soon passed. With a crisp sound, Tang Xuanzang, who was dozing, suddenly woke up: "Ding, the task has been completed, the previous restrictions of the system have been cancelled, and the elixir, longevity, and the elixir, was obtained."

"Yeah, is it unblocked?" Hearing this voice, Tang Xuanzang was shocked and hurriedly tried to wave his arm.

The powerful force is ready to go, and the powerful force rushes and rolls, making Tang Xuanzang feel good. Of course, if you get used to being strong, you will hate the weak.

Tang Xuanzang is no exception in this regard.

He glanced at Qingniu, who was still sleeping, suddenly thought of something, and took out his sunglasses from the Kowloon pointer and put them on his eyes.

Green Bull Spirit: Jindou Cave in Jindou Mountain, Silky King, and Taishang Laojun mount.

Level: Ninth-level Yin vein (under seal)

"Your uncle, the ninth level, is still sealed." Tang Xuanzang's head buzzed after seeing the attributes, and he didn't react for a long time.

The Green Bull Spirit is indeed a bit capable in Journey to the West. He barely fought with Sun Wukong for dozens of rounds, but it was not exaggerated to this point.

"Above the Demon Saint is the Demon Lord, that is, the Daluo Golden Immortal. When Wukong made a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace, the real masters regarded her as a joke, otherwise sending a mount alone would probably be enough to sweep the whole audience." Thinking of this, Tang Xuanzang became a little worried.

The opponent's combat power was a bit beyond people's expectations, but I didn't know if the help Wukong invited this time was strong enough.

What Tang Xuanzang didn't know was that the Qingniu Jing was actually less than the fifth level, but he took the Immortal Pill before he came to earth and then forced to break through to the sixth level.

This time, a great man in the Heavenly Court wanted to compete with the West, and then he captured a force and poured it into his body.

Otherwise, it would be easy for the eighteen Arhats to clean up a sixth-level slag.

"Huh?" Just as Tang Xuanzang was thinking a lot, the green bull spirit suddenly stretched and slowly got up.

Tang Xuanzang immediately put away his sunglasses and fell to the ground to pretend to be asleep, but his ears listened carefully to the movement outside the cave.

"Demon bull, get out of here." A sudden shout made the green bull spirit frightened, "Bastard, why is this monkey coming again? The young guys get up and line up to fight."

The green bull roared and found something wrong. After hearing his screams, the little monsters turned over and continued to fall asleep without any intention of getting up.

"A bunch of little bastards dare not listen to me." The three corpse gods were so angry that they exploded. They ran to the pile of little demons themselves, kicking the little demons one by one without any effort, and cursing: "Everything is done for me, if you slow down, you must cook it."

"King!" Several people gradually opened their eyes with quick reactions. After seeing the furious green bull, they were all scared and their souls were all scared. There was no trace of sleepiness left.

Soon, the green bull stopped moving.

He swept over the little demon in front of him, and for a moment, he burst into his heart and roared suddenly: "A bunch of sluts, you guys are ready to wash Tang Funeral. When I come back, I will start cooking. Take the rest with weapons and follow me."

After saying that, the Green Bull Spirit took the lead and walked towards the place where the weapons were stored in the sky, but the next second the huge bull eyes stared at the boss, looking like a ghost: "Where are the weapons? Where are the weapons? Which of you who doesn't know the image will hide the magic weapons of the heavenly soldiers and generals. Take them out quickly, otherwise I will kill him."

The little demons shook their heads one after another, not knowing what was going on. Another smart little demon turned his head and hid in the crowd and whispered: "Can it be that Tang Funeral worked together inside and outside, and let the heavenly soldiers come in, and then took away the weapons?"

"Fuck, if they can come in, they will slaughter me long ago and keep us here to speak." Qingniu touched the circles on his arm, and his heart couldn't help but feel most of his peace.

Fortunately, the treasure given by the ancestor is still there. As long as it is there, no matter who will accept it, no matter who will take it.

"Forget it, prepare me to go out to arrange the array. This time I have to let the monkey head peel off the skin." The green bull spirit shook his hand and walked towards the cave door. Several little monsters had already stepped forward and pushed them up.

"Squeak" Seeing the cave door open again, Wukong turned the cloud head with a golden cudgel in his hand, and a smile appeared on his face: "Ugly cow, look at what is in my hand."

"Huh?" The green bull spirit raised his head and swept over his head, staring at the weapon in Wukong's hand. He immediately stretched out his finger and pointed at Wukong and cursed: "You are a plague. When you steal peach thieves and stealing elixirs back then, the matter of stealing the elixirs and dogs was smooth. Well, let me take some time to collect it again."

"Stop talking nonsense, watch the beating." Sun Wukong's eyes turned cold, and he would not give the other party a chance to get out of the circle.

The golden hoop turned into a golden light and came down from the sky, greeting the monster's head.

The green bull hurriedly retreated, his steps were chaotic, and he seemed extremely embarrassed. The little demons around him wanted to resist, but they didn't expect to fly out like a scarecrow under this stick. A few unlucky ones even turned into meat sauce and their souls were scattered.

"Look at my magic weapon." With this gap, the green bull monster has seized the opportunity.

He threw the circle hard and attacked Wukong, trying to put her weapon in his pocket again.

"Monster, look up and see what this is." Suddenly, an extremely vast aura enveloped the sky, and golden light penetrated the clouds like a sharp sword and shot towards the circle, and actually knocked it to the ground directly. The face of the Eighteen Arhats gradually appeared, and the two of them sank into the sea with a loud voice. After that, halos were stacked layer by layer, making people feel frightened: "Monster, when they see us, they will not surrender quickly."

"Hehe, you are the arhats of the West, right?" Qingniu smiled, with no surprise on his face, as if his Vajra circle had never been shot down.

Wukong, who was standing beside him, was about to step forward and found that something was wrong.

The aura in the body of the green bull spirit suddenly increased, and soon reached the top of the straight demon saint, and finally broke through and reached a new level.

"Huh?" The eighteen Arhats in the sky naturally discovered this situation and became confused.

They swept across the ground, looked at each other, exchanged opinions, and finally fell towards the ground in unison.

Seeing this, Wukong didn't dare to wait, so he hurriedly raised the stick and wanted to smash him.

The dragon-subduing Arhat suddenly came and sent a message, which forced me to stop again. "We will help you! Just give it to us here. The Buddha once said before that this demon is from the east of the heavenly court, so it is extremely fierce. If we cannot win, we have to ask Laojun to come down to earth and walk."

Sun Wukong looked at the green bull, and the more he looked, the more shocked she became. Especially the last words of the Arhats made her think a lot. If that was right, this was probably a similar situation for Erlang Shen to invade.

"Taishang Laojun?" Wukong was stunned. Suddenly, he thought that the circle in the monster's hand looked familiar. After carefully distinguishing it for a moment, Wukong suddenly realized: "Damn it, isn't this Taishang Laojun's Vajra Circle? It even hit my head back then."

Thinking of it, Wukong was a little angry.

She glanced at the eighteen Arhats and the green bull monster who were fighting in a mess, gritted her teeth and looked at the sky, then glared and rushed towards the south gate of the heavenly court.

Not long after, Sun Wukong, who looked unlucky, landed in front of the South Heaven Gate for the third time.

She saw Nezha in front of her, and before she could say something, she waved her hand impatiently and said, "I'll come to find Laojun. I remember the circle on the monster's hand. It was the circle that smashed my head in the past."

"Laojun's Vajra Circle?" Nezha seemed a little surprised when he heard this. Although she was both a god in the heavenly court, she had seen the Taishang Laojun use it once five hundred years ago. She glanced at it in a quick glance how she saw it?

Now that she heard Wukong mention it, she suddenly remembered that the green bull spirit seemed familiar, as if it was Laojun's previous mount.

But Laojun doesn't need to ride a ride in the heaven on weekdays, even Nezha didn't expect that this monster was the source.

"Great Sage, I remembered it. Laojun's mount in the mortal world was a green cow, perhaps the one on the ground."

"What?" Wukong was so angry that he sneered. She pulled out the golden cudgel and held it in her hand. Her fighting spirit spread fiercely around: "It turns out that it is really related to the Taishang Laojun. I don't smash his Tushita Palace today."

"Great Sage, don't." Nezha was shocked at the scene when he heard this. He didn't care that the other party was angry and directly reached out to stop him.

It was a miracle that monkeys were able to come out of Tushita Palace five hundred years ago. If he was allowed to go in again, he would not be beaten to death by Laojun.

Don’t think that Laojun really has such a little combat power. Just his magic weapons are smashed out one by one. Even Nezha can’t stand it, let alone Wukong, who never uses external forces.

When Wukong heard this, he glared at Nezha, and the golden cudgel was dancing, making a sound of breaking through the air, as if venting the anger in his master's heart: "Nezha, don't stop me, I will definitely turn the Tushita Palace upside down, otherwise how could I eliminate the hatred in my heart."

"Great Sage, let me ask you, what if you go, what should the holy monk?" Nezha saw the other party angry and said one after another, wanting to dissuade him: "That circle is Laojun's magic weapon. Apart from him, I'm afraid no one can take it back. If you make a big fuss in the Tushita Palace, who will save the holy monk?"

"This" When he heard Nezha's prompt, Wukong suddenly woke up.

She gradually relaxed and her eyes returned to calm: "Well, then I'll settle the score with him after Laojun takes back the green bull spirit."

Wukong kicked suddenly, his figure slashed through layers of clouds and went straight to the top of the sky.

Nezha looked at the back that was leaving, thinking in a complicated way. She sighed slightly, and then looked at the ground with her eyes: "I hope the Great Sage, don't cause any major trouble."
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