MTL - Journey To the Heavens Starting From the Night-v2 Chapter 591 How many years of suppression should be appropriate?

Chapter 591: How many years should be suppressed?

"Master Xuandu, little mage Daode?"

Looking at the medicine pestle in his hand that was full of cracks, the pharmacist looked at the two people who came here one after the other with some doubts.

It's just that the pharmacist didn't understand why these two people came here.

And Sun Wukong, who had obtained some inherited memories, also looked at Su Xuan, a little moral mage who was not very well-known in the heavens and worlds, with an unkind expression.

The atmosphere in the room suddenly became weird.

This is not a good sign, it means that Xuanmen has decided to intervene in the battle they only saw. Although Xuanmen may not wait to see Monkey King, Xuanmen does not want to see the eight hundred sects of the Western Sect!

After all, the eight hundred sects of the Western Sect also belonged to the Taoist sect, but they chose to leave the Taoist sect. No one likes a betrayer, no matter what time it is.

Su Xuan put his hands in his arms, looked at Medicine Master and Monkey King who were vigilant with each other with a sneer, and said indifferently: "Sun Wukong, Medicine Master, how you fight in the western world has nothing to do with Taoism, because that It is your family business, but now you have crossed the border, and the three-party world has been driven into the ruins by you, have you thought about how to be suppressed?"

It is too cheap to turn the pharmacist into an innate spiritual treasure. Exiling him into the long river of time and space and suppressing it to immeasurable catastrophe is the best punishment for the pharmacist, but first let his teacher deprive him of it. The pharmacist's Daluo Jinxian realm, as an ordinary person, stepped into the long river of time and space.

Although it still has many characteristics of the Da Luo Jinxian, it can only have a lifespan of a hundred years. How many lives have died in these three great worlds, just let this pharmacist reincarnate for as many lives as possible.

Of course, if he didn't want to be targeted by the two Hunyuan saints of the Western Church day and night, he could only choose such a punishment method.

"Su Zhenren, is this kind of punishment a bit severe?"

The pharmacist asked respectfully with a pestle in his hand.

Do people have to bow their heads under the eaves? Now the situation is stronger than others, just keep your head down! No shame.

He is not the Monkey King who likes to hate the sky and the earth. He wants to go up and have a meal first when he sees everyone.

After Su Xuan snorted coldly, he smiled contemptuously: "Then, when you fought this monkey to death, did you consider the things that have crossed the border? Under this situation, you have only two choices, that is Agree or disagree."

If the pharmacist really chooses to refuse the previous punishment, then he has no choice but to send a few innate spiritual treasures, and let his uncle Nuwa send the pharmacist to the timeline where the great **** Pangu is.

After a long time, the pharmacist said bitterly: "Poor monk, accept the punishment!"

Now the 800 sects taught by the West are already in danger. His teacher and uncle have gone to nowhere. Although he doesn't know when they will come back, he knows that the 800 sects taught by the West will last a day. If they don't rebuild, they won't come back. After all, practitioners who borrow merits and don't pay back, and plan to renege on debts, generally don't have a good life.

And his teacher and uncle, but a lot of rely on ah!

Master Xuandu said calmly: "Since you accept the punishment, then follow me to Da Chitian!"

The pharmacist nodded helplessly, followed behind the Great Master Xuandu, turned into a rainbow light, and went straight to the great red sky of the thirty-third heaven.

Meanwhile, only Su Xuan and Monkey King were left.

Sun Wukong looked at Su Xuan, sneered and said: "My old grandson knows you, Su Xuan, little mage of morality, my teacher can't come back now, it's all due to you, my old grandson's downfall is also due to you. "

If he can't beat this Su Xuan, he must give Su Xuan a taste.

Su Xuan looked flatly at Monkey King who was holding the Ruyi Golden Cudgel, and said indifferently: "But you can't deny that if you didn't have these calculations, you might just be a piece of heaven-replenishing stone left in the heavens and worlds by the Wa Palace, with the highest cultivation level. That is to say, the realm of the Golden Immortal, where as it is now, it has already reached the pseudo-realm of the Realm of the Golden Immortal of the Great Principle, and after a period of precipitation, one can step into the realm of the Golden Immortal of the Great Principle.”

"But now it seems that it's too late to say anything. Your road to the Great Dao has been broken, and it's nonsense to try to resume it. After the effect of the Sky Mending Stone wears off, you will still be in the realm of the Taiyi Golden Immortal The Monkey King in the early days is more than enough to be a fighting and defeating Buddha in the Western religion!"

This is the destiny, and this is the destiny formulated by many practitioners in the Daluo Jinxian realm. Except for the practitioners in the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian realm, no one can escape this destiny.

Sun Wukong said angrily: "From the moment I came out of the Fangcun Mountain of Lingtai, the three-star cave of the oblique moon, my old grandson didn't believe in destiny.

Find a fight! "

Monkey King smashed Su Xuan with the Ruyi Golden Cudgel in his hand, and at this moment the real body of the Chaos Demon Ape merged with Monkey King again.

"Su Xuan, my old grandson doesn't think you are very good!"

Su Xuan snorted coldly: "Little naughty monkey, speak boldly!"

A golden bridge came across the sky, blocked in front of Su Xuan, and blocked the Ruyi golden cudgel in Monkey King's hand.

Then the Seven Stars Sword slashed directly on the Ruyi Golden Cudgel in Sun Wukong's hand, but within a short while, the Ruyi Golden Cudgel broke in two.

Su Xuan sneered and said: "In the past, I promised Patriarch Bodhi to take care of you, but now it seems that you don't need anyone to take care of you, you can go back wherever you came from!"

Just when Su Xuan was going to send the Monkey King back to Huaguo Mountain and seal it, a figure astonished by heaven came from a distance.

"Nephew Su, this Monkey King can't die yet, Journey to the West is over, and Monkey King is still needed to go to the end of the disaster."

Nu Wa looked at Monkey King who was suppressed by the Taiji diagram and said calmly.

If that kid from Xuandu was here, she wouldn't have to go through such a lot of trouble, because she, nephew Su, is full of eyes.

Su Xuan stood on the golden bridge transformed by the innate yin-yang and Taiji diagram~www.novelbuddy.com~ and said: "Uncle Nuwa, for the sake of your old man, you can stop suppressing Monkey King for now, but even Western teachers The 800 pharmacists from the sect have all been severely punished by several of them, although the death penalty can be avoided, but the living penalty cannot be escaped!"

Committing such a big crime, wanting to escape lightly, how can there be such a simple thing in the heavens and myriad worlds.

He had to seek justice for the more than 36,000 disciples of Youjian Daoist Temple who died in the three directions.

Nu Wa looked at Su Xuan and asked, "Then Master Nephew Su wants to punish this Monkey King?"

Su Xuan replied calmly: "Since this Monkey King came back from a big dream, then naturally he should belong to that big dream afterwards, so that some disciples who died tragically in the Taoist temple can vent their anger a little bit. .”

The big dream is thousands of years, the western Lingshan, fighting against the Buddha!

Sad, deplorable, and ridiculous.

(end of this chapter)