Crossing Over to the Dragon Ball World

After hearing what Sun Wukong said, Zixuan quietly tugged at the corner of his clothes and whispered: "Brother Wukong, we are here to attend the memorial ceremony of Master Mingfeng, so it would be better to go and offer him incense first, but Don’t lose your etiquette.”

Sun Wukong nodded: "Zixuan, you are more thoughtful. Okay, then let's seal the incense sticks for Ming first. Jingtian will take us there. Xu Changqing, you should go about your business."

"Then let me say goodbye first, junior." Xu Changqing said, and warned Jingtian again: "Take good care of senior and others, and don't lose etiquette."

"Don't worry, I'll take care of it."

After Xu Changqing heard this, he left with peace of mind.

"Brother-in-law, come on, come on, please come over here." Jingtian looked familiar, not treating himself as an outsider at all.

Nightshade's face turned slightly red at the name he said. She glanced at Sun Wukong from time to time, but chose to acquiesce without any explanation.

Seeing Nightshade's expression, Jingtian thought to himself: "Langkui, this is the only way I can help you. The rest is all up to you."

Along the way, the Shushan disciples they met all bowed respectfully to Sun Wukong and his party, their eyes filled with admiration. However, because today is a special day, the Shushan disciples all kept their duties and did not make any extraordinary moves. If it were normal, Sun Wukong would definitely be surrounded by countless fans in Shushan.

Killing the evil Sword Immortal, defeating the demon Zunzhenglou, and saving Shushan from danger. Sun Wukong has already become the senior idol worshiped by everyone in Shushan.

Soon, Sun Wukong and his party came to the mourning hall. After sealing the incense sticks for Ming, Jingtian took Sun Wukong and his party to the Shushan reception hall. There were dozens of people in the hall, with different costumes and clear priorities.

There are three large sandalwood chairs in the center and front, of which the two on the left and right are already occupied, but only the main seat in the center is empty.

One of them, Sun Wukong, also knew him. It was Qingwei who had become the generation leader of Shushan. The old man on his left didn't need to guess who he was.

The only person who can be on an equal footing with Qingwei, the acting head of Shushan, is probably the head of the Kunlun Qionghua Sect, Tai Qingren.

"Acting leader, Lord Wukong will bring you here." Jingtian walked to the door and reported respectfully.

Everyone in the hall focused their attention on Sun Wukong and his party.

When Qingwei, who was still chatting and laughing with Master Taiqing, heard the words, she suddenly stood up and walked towards the door with an apology on her face: "Master Wukong, I'm sorry..." As she said that, she glared at Jingtian with dignity. Past: "What a nonsense. Senior is coming, why don't you let us know in advance?"

When people in the hall saw Qingwei personally greeting him, they all stood up and looked at Sun Wukong, guessing his identity.

Jingtian looked aggrieved, I thought, but he was stopped.

"It doesn't matter, I didn't let anyone pass it on." Sun Wukong waved his hand calmly, relieved Jingtian, and fixed his gaze on Master Taiqing.

Qingwei immediately understood and introduced: "Come, come, let me introduce to you. This is Lord Sun Wukong who killed the evil sword immortal, defeated the demon and respect the building, and saved our Shushan Mountain from danger."

"I have admired you for a long time." Everyone in the hall clasped their fists and saluted, with clear expressions on their faces. It turns out that this is the senior master who killed the Evil Sword Immortal and defeated the Demon Respecting Tower. No wonder Qingwei is like this.

The old man beside Qingwei, after seeing Sun Wukong and his party entering the hall, his eyes were fixed on Xuejian, with a touch of excitement flashing in his eyes, but he was soon stopped. He hides.

Qingwei pointed to the old man next to him and introduced: "This is my senior brother Mingfeng's old friend, the leader of the Kunlun Qionghua Sect - Master Taiqing."

Master Taiqing clasped his fist at Sun Wukong again: "Your ability to defeat demons and respect the building is truly admirable. I wonder what your opinion is on becoming an immortal? If a person practices cultivation, can he really become an immortal?"

Sun Wukong glanced at Master Taiqing with some surprise. This old guy was really outspoken. He was truly dedicated to becoming an immortal. Even his questions were so straightforward.

"I heard that every generation of your Qionghua sect spends their entire lives trying to become an immortal. Is it really that important to an immortal?"

Master Taiqing looked serious and spoke only a few words to describe his persistence in immortality: "Isn't it just for the sake of immortality that people seek immortality? If you don't become an immortal, then why do you need to seek immortality?"

The other heads present nodded their heads in agreement. Isn't the purpose of their cultivation to become immortals and achieve immortality? Otherwise, why bother practicing?

To ascend to immortality is not only the long-cherished wish of the Qionghua Sect, but also the dream of all immortal cultivators.

Master Taiqing looked at Sun Wukong with burning eyes. If Sun Wukong could defeat Demon Zunzhenglou, his cultivation must have touched that threshold. Maybe, he has become an immortal, so he couldn't wait to know the answer: "Human, really Can you become an immortal through cultivation?"

"As long as it exists, it can be reached. This is the unchanging truth."

When Master Taiqing heard this, his eyes suddenly brightened up and he was full of energy.

Sun Wukong shook his head at this. This Taiqing master is indeed very qualified, but he just wants to become an immortal, but he is not qualified yet.

What's more, his long-cherished wish is not to become an immortal himself, but to lead all the people of the Qionghua Sect to become immortals in the flesh. This ambition is too ridiculous, and he is destined to go astray.

Seeing that Master Taiqing still wanted to ask for advice, Sun Wukong immediately waved his hand and said goodbye: "You are busy, I will go anywhere."

With that said, without waiting for Qingwei's reply, she turned around and left with Zixuan and the others.

Zixuan immediately said goodbye to Qingwei, followed Sun Wukong's footsteps, and then took another look.

The leaders of the various factions, who looked slightly embarrassed and dissatisfied, whispered: "Brother Wukong, is it a bit impolite for us to leave like this?"

"Why stay here if you don't leave? Waiting for them to ask questions? I don't want to be a tool to solve other people's doubts." Sun Wukong said, picked up Qing'er in Zixuan's arms, and said: " I have so much free time, I might as well spend more time with you."

When Zixuan heard this, a happy smile immediately appeared on her face. Looking at Qing'er who was made to giggle by Sun Wukong, a trace of reluctance suddenly appeared in her eyes.

Sun Wukong glanced at her, flipped it with one hand, and a scroll appeared in his hand, and threw it to Zixuan: "If you change this mental method in the future, Nuwa's future fate will be solved, and you don't have to worry about Qing'er's growth. , you will gradually grow old.”

"Is there such a way of thinking?" Zixuan was surprised when she heard this. She hurriedly opened it and read it carefully. The more she looked at it, the more excited she became. Finally, she couldn't help but hugged Sun Wukong and put her head close to hers. Go up...

Without any worries, Zixuan finally couldn't help but express her feelings. ..