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Heaven.

"Wei Chen was incompetent, and was refused to enter the scripture collection team by that Xuanzang, and asked the Jade Emperor to punish!"

The sand monk returned to the Heavenly Court and pleaded guilty to the Jade Emperor Hao Tian, who was high in the Lingxiao Treasure Hall.

Because the one-month deadline came, the monk still could not find his true heart, so Xuanzang expelled him from the scripture retrieval team ~ Wuzhong.

The sand monk had no choice but to return to the Heavenly Court to restore his life.

Although the sand monk is asking for sin, he does not think that this is his own problem in his heart.

At the beginning, the Jade Emperor told him that this errand was very simple, he only needed to join the scripture collection team, act low-key, and earn merit for the Heavenly Court, and nothing else.

However, in the end, it turned out that this matter was not simple, Xuanzang did not accept him to join the team at all, and what else did he have to test his heart, what should he do?

He was completely unprepared, so it was normal to mess up an errand.

His return this time is to regain his divine personality and return to the identity of the true god of the Heavenly Court.

Let the Jade Emperor send others to do this errand.

"You can't do such a little thing, what use do you want?"

When Jade Emperor Haotian heard this, Long Yan was furious, and directly dropped a teacup on several cases.

"Come, pull him out for me, and degrade him to the mortal world, and suffer the suffering of reincarnation forever."

"What?"

The sand monk was suddenly shocked, he did not expect the Jade Emperor to be so ruthless.

"Jade Emperor, I can't be blamed for this matter."

"This Xuanzang refuses to let me join the team of scripture acquisition, and it is not my sin."

"He wants to test his heart, and I have done my best."

"My heart is loyal to the Heavenly Court, how can I change it?"

But Jade Emperor Haotian didn't listen to his explanation at all, and there were heavenly soldiers on both sides who came over, and quickly dragged him away and re-entered the mortal world.

Hao Tian's mood has been unhappy recently, and there are more and more variables in the Journey to the West, and he has not gained any benefits from this Heavenly Court, but it is becoming more and more difficult to survive in the cracks.

In addition, the Terrans are getting stronger and stronger, and the luck of the human emperor is restored, and it is necessary to establish humanity and no longer fear the heavens.

His sense of existence in the Heavenly Court was getting lower and lower.

Now the only sand monk who went to help him reap merit also returned, as if it was the last straw that overwhelmed the camel.

Therefore, the sand monk naturally became his punching bag.

Thundered......

The sand monk only felt that he was constantly smashed by countless thunder and lightning, and was constantly whipped by various laws, and his body suffered heavy damage, and all his cultivation was destroyed overnight.

Boom!

Like a dead pig, he fell from the sky and smashed into a deserted land.

He was discarded like a piece of garbage.

He slowly got up from the ground, and there was no trace of mana on his body.

He looked around, his eyes blank.

He didn't understand why?

He stood there as if it were a statue, and I don't know how many days and nights passed, and he didn't move.

He was abandoned, and his once faith in the Heavenly Court completely collapsed.

He lost everything.

Now he has no goal, no meaning in life, and he doesn't know what to do in life.

Without mana, he quickly weakened.

He fainted on the ground, quietly waiting for death to come.

At this time, an old woman passing by saw him and brought him water and a few pieces of flour cake to feed him.

The old woman took him home.

The old woman's home was dilapidated, just a rotten thatched hut that leaked wind and rain everywhere.

The old woman's family has only a ten-year-old grandson, who is thin and obviously hungry.

But just now, this old woman gave him the last few pieces of flour cake.

The sand monk suddenly felt a deep shock in his soul.

He had never felt like this in his life.

In the past, he was emotionless and numb, and he only knew how to do his duty and be loyal to the heavenly court.

He had never understood the joys and sorrows of mortals, nor did he disdain to understand.

But at this moment, his heart seemed to have knocked over the five-flavor bottle, and all kinds of tastes surged together.

"It turns out that this is people, this is life."

"Some people already have a hard time surviving and don't have enough to eat all their lives, but they still use the last bit of food to save a stranger."

"Why is life so bitter? Why can't everyone be happy? "

In an instant, all the preaching that Xuanzang preached every night flooded into his mind.

At that time, he could not understand the meaning of these Dao preached by Xuanzang anyway.

But now he understood a lot at once.

"It turns out that this is the meaning of Xuanzang's going to the Western Heaven to obtain scriptures."

"No wonder he refused to accept me into the ranks at that time."

"I really didn't know anything at that time."

As a result, the sand monk was no longer confused.

He helped the old woman repair the house, went to some mountains around him, picked some wild vegetables and fruits, beat some wild game, and gave them to the old woman.

After that, he flew towards the west.

The Jade Emperor demoted him to mortals, canceled his godhead, and the heavenly punishment of reincarnation had already destroyed his cultivation.

However, when he had an epiphany of what Xuanzang had taught him, he instantly achieved another practice.

The Dao that Xuanzang preached contained powerful cultivation methods in itself.

So the sand monk regained his mana.

Moreover, countless times more powerful than before.

Enlightenment is the fastest way to practice.

But the process of epiphany is often straight!

If the monk had not had this experience, he would never have had an epiphany.

Mesa.

The scene was tragic.

"What is this magic weapon?"

"How could it be so powerful?"

At this time, a sense of powerlessness rose in Huang Fengwei's heart.

He could feel that the strength of this Golden Horn King and the Silver Horn King was not very strong, and it was much worse than them. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

But the other party had these two treasures, and they simply couldn't resist it.

"These are the two magic weapons of the Taiqing Saint."

Zhu Bajie had followed Taishang Laojun, so he recognized these two magic weapons.

"That Golden Horn King is holding the Xuandu Heavenly Plow, and that Silver Horn King is holding the Panlong Bian Cane, both are superb innate spirit treasures."

"Especially that Dragon Bian Cane is the best among the ultimate innate spirit treasures, and it is transformed by the twenty-four Grade Creation Green Lotus!"

"It is the same origin as the Three Treasures Jade Ruyi of the Yuan Shi Tianzun and the Qingping Sword of the Tongtian Sect Lord, and it is extremely powerful!"

"Our weapons are too far apart from these two magic weapons."

"So not an opponent at all."

......

"Fuck your mother's superb innate spirit treasure..."

Sun Wukong got up from the ruins, his body full of golden flames burned, the golden hoop rod rune in his hand was bright, and there were also black-red flames burning.

"No matter what it is, Lao Sun will smash them into meat sauce!"

Sun Wukong shouted loudly, brandished the golden hoop rod and rushed up again.

"Brother Monkey, don't be impulsive."

Zhu Bajie shouted in the back.

"Destroy me!"

At this moment, Sun Wukong was like a god, full of golden light, and the golden flame completely enveloped him.

The golden hoop rod turned into a small mountain-like thickness, and smashed down on this Golden Horn King and Silver Horn King.

Rumble...... Rumble......

The huge golden hoop rod fell down, and the heavens and the earth were about to be shattered.

The Golden Horn King and the Silver Horn King looked at Sun Wukong so powerful, and remembered the picture of Sun Wukong shattering the entire Heavenly Court.

At that time, they were still the children of refining pills beside Taishang Laojun, and they witnessed the mighty battle of Sun Wukong in the thirty-three heavens.

The impression that that battle left in their hearts was too deep.

"We have the magic weapon given by Lao Jun, don't be afraid."

The Golden Horn King and the Silver Horn King comforted themselves so much that they threw the Xuandu Tianli and Panlong Bian Jue into the sky again to meet Sun Wukong's onslaught.

Thundered......

A large expanse of the void shattered, and the entire flat-topped mountain was almost flattened.

Under such a powerful destructive power, the Golden Horn King and the Silver Horn King's cave mansion have long ceased to exist.

"Let's go help Brother Monkey, he can't stand it alone."

Zhu Bajie held up the nine-toothed nail rake, and with the yellow wind monster, they rushed over again to help Sun Wukong share the pressure.

But......

Poof...

Soon they flew back one by one, spitting blood in the sky.

Under the Xuandu Tianli and Panlong Bian Qiu, all their Dao magical powers were completely useless.

These two magic weapons represent the highest laws of heaven and earth.

Each blow dragged countless attacks from the laws of heaven and earth, and these laws could easily tear apart their magic powers.

Only Sun Wukong can barely fight.

Sun Wukong had already raised his Heaven Devouring Demon Skill and Immortal Heaven Destroying Skill to the limit, but in the face of this powerful power of the laws of heaven and earth, he was still extremely miserable.

"The laws of heaven and earth of shit..."

"If the heavens crush me, I will break the day..."

The golden hoop rod also seemed to understand Sun Wukong's indomitable fighting intent, and made a whining sound.

Rumble!

The golden hoop rod violently collided with the power of the laws of heaven and earth emitted by this Xuandu Heavenly Plough and Panlong Bian.

Click, click, click...

The golden hoop rod that accompanied Sun Wukong for five hundred years turned into pieces and shattered and scattered, like a blooming flower.

Burst!

Sun Wukong sprayed a mouthful of blood on it, reflecting the flower even more red.

The golden rune flame of Sun Wukong's eyes was completely extinguished, all the mana in his body dissipated, even the soul fluctuations ceased to exist, and fell straight from the sky.