Journey to the West: Characters from the Heavens

After listening to Chen Yi's narration, the King of Wenwen sighed in his heart. He had already concluded that this was the blessing of the Buddhist scripture seekers, or that this was the way God allowed the scripture seekers to resolve this difficulty.

What can be done? The Hunyuan Umbrella has been destroyed. You can’t really blame Chen Yi as a Buddhist monk or have a falling out with Sun Wukong, right? King Duowen clearly knows the consequences of participating in the Tribulation, even if his true spirit is on the list of gods.

But I don’t want to feel that kind of fate again!

Didn't you see that your three brothers were watching from a distance and didn't dare to come over?

"Alas! This Wind-fixing Pearl can help the holy monk resolve the disaster, which can be regarded as its blessing!" King Duowen had no choice but to sigh helplessly in the end, and cupped his hands towards Chen Yi, "In this case, I will take it first

Hunyuan Umbrella has left, I hope I can restore it if I have the chance!"

"King Duowen!" At this time, Zhu Bajie stood up and cupped his hands towards King Duowen, "In any case, this Fengfeng Bead also helped our master and disciples overcome this disaster. Naturally, we can't watch the King's magic weapon being damaged.

Got it!"

"I've seen Marshal Tianpeng!" King Duowen was stunned for a moment when he saw Zhu Bajie, and then bowed respectfully. He was still muttering in his heart why Marshal Tianpeng's appearance as a pig demon became more obvious after Marshal Tianpeng came to earth. If it weren't for the same breath.

, he almost didn't recognize it. When he was in Heaven, didn't Marshal Tianpeng hate this appearance the most...

In fact, it is not the fault that Zhu Bajie has remained the same as he is now, but that Zhu Bajie's magical realm has not been completely restored, and he cannot maintain his human body at all times, so he can only manifest the demon body.

But if Zhu Bajie knew what the King of Wen Tian was thinking, I'm afraid Zhu Bajie wouldn't have said the following words.

"After you return to Heaven, you can go to Lu Dongbin and tell him that I told him to find someone to help you repair the Hunyuan Umbrella." Zhu Bajie said with a smile, "Come to think of it, I still have this little bit of face!"

"My grandson is there too, Lu Dongbin, I'm familiar with him too!" Seeing that the situation had eased, Sun Wukong handed the Hunyuan Umbrella and the Wind-fixing Pearl to King Duowen, and also laughed, "You go find him, just say

My old grandson called me, my old grandson’s face is definitely more useful than this fool’s!”

"That's not necessarily the case..." King Duowen knew at a glance that Sun Wukong didn't know the details of Zhu Bajie at all. Although King Duowen didn't know much about it, he had heard about it. With Zhu Bajie's promise, the Hunyuan Umbrella would not recover.

What’s the problem!

"Thank you so much, Marshal Tianpeng, thank you so much, the Great Sage! There is also the Holy Monk, the little god will take my leave now!" This is the gap in strength. Even if Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie destroyed the magic weapon of King Duowen, King Duowen would still have to fight with him in the end.

The group of people said goodbye.

"Phew! It's finally solved!" Sun Wukong watched King Duowen leave and let out a long sigh of relief, "I am still proud of myself, but Bajie, you are not bad either, haha!"

Zhu Bajie looked at Sun Wukong with disdain. Only then did he realize that this stinky monkey was much thicker-skinned than he thought!

"Buzz!"

Not long after King Duowen left, waves of Zen sounds came, and golden lotuses emerged from the sky, which was a sign that a great Buddhist master was about to appear.

Lingji Bodhisattva, Lingji Bodhisattva hurriedly came after sensing the death of his chess piece King Huang Feng.

Lingji Bodhisattva is not as good as Guanyin Bodhisattva, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, Manjushri Bodhisattva, and Samantabhadra Bodhisattva, but it is also one of the eight Bodhisattvas in Journey to the West. Although its strength is not as good as those of the above-mentioned Bodhisattvas, its pomp is not small at all.

!

"Xuan Zang, are you going to encounter disaster here in Huangfengling?" Lingji Bodhisattva's voice contained no joy or anger, but it carried an aura of superiority, which was completely different from the compassion contained in Guanyin Bodhisattva's voice.

"Huh!" Sun Wukong snorted coldly, squinting his eyes slightly, and a golden light flashed in his eyes, instantly seeing through the true form and true strength of Lingji Bodhisattva, he was just the Taiyi Golden Immortal!

No wonder it is necessary to rely on the Fixed Wind Pill and the Feilong Treasure Staff to defeat King Huangfeng. Without these two treasures, Lingji Bodhisattva may not be able to defeat King Huangfeng!

Not only Sun Wukong, but Zhu Bajie also had a flash of displeasure in his eyes. Who are you showing off your status with? If you are Daluo Jinxian and are stronger than Lao Zhu now, then forget it. Lao Zhu has fallen into the realm after all, but you are too great.

Yijinxian, why are you dragging me like you are worth 2,580,000 yuan?

"If you have anything to say, let's talk about it when we come down!" Sun Wukong saw that Lingji Bodhisattva had no intention of coming down, and was still suspended in the sky. He didn't even look at them, and the anger in his eyes became even worse, so he directly pulled out the golden hoop, "Otherwise

, I, Old Sun, will knock you down!"

"You monkey..." Lingji Bodhisattva's eyes flashed with displeasure. Just as he spoke, he found a golden cudgel appearing on his forehead. Lingji Bodhisattva was shocked and quickly threw out the Feilong Bao.

Staff, chanting the incantation.

The flying dragon staff instantly transformed into an eight-clawed golden dragon, roaring and biting at Sun Wukong. The moment the eight-clawed golden dragon appeared, the body of the white dragon horse below shook, and a look of disbelief flashed in his eyes.

"Hmph! Eight-clawed golden dragon? If it were a nine-clawed golden dragon, I might still be afraid of it!" A trace of disdain flashed in Sun Wukong's eyes. As an old neighbor of the East China Sea Dragon Palace, he naturally knows the division of dragon clan's strength.

At this time, the apparent strength of the Four Seas Dragon Palace is that the Dragon King of the East Sea is the Taiyi Golden Immortal, and the dragon kings of the remaining three seas are only in the Golden Immortal Realm. Sun Wukong is not sure how many claws they have.

But Sun Wukong knows that the five-clawed golden dragon is the golden fairyland, and the nine-clawed golden dragon is the Daluo golden fairyland!

According to legend, the eleven-clawed golden dragon has reached the level of a quasi-sage, and the ancestral dragon has as many as twelve claws. But these are just the words Sun Wukong listened to when the Dragon King of the East China Sea was drunk. Are they actually that powerful?

?Sun Wukong doesn’t believe it!

In Sun Wukong’s view, if the Dragon Clan really had such strength, would they still let him take away the Sea-Dinging Needle? Or would they all be bullied in the Three Realms?

"This is impossible!" Bai Longma raised his head, with inexplicable fear flashing in his eyes, because he felt the remaining dragon soul on the flying dragon staff. The eight-clawed golden dragon's dragon soul was almost completely wiped out before he was killed.

Refined into a magic weapon!

However, Buddhism has clearly promised that as long as the dragon clan submits to Buddhism, it will become one of the eight tribes of Buddhism and receive support from the Buddhist kingdom. How can it be refined into a magic weapon by Buddhism?

Bai Longma knows the difference, because he is the symbol that the dragon clan from all over the world has completely merged into Buddhism!

Buddhism has reached an agreement with the Dragon Clan. As long as he carries Buddhist scripture seekers to the west, he can become the Eight Heavenly Dragon Guangli Bodhisattva and coordinate the entire eight Buddhism tribes. But now, everything is different from what he knows...

If the Dragon Clan would end up like this after surrendering to Buddhism, would the Dragon Clan still be willing to submit to Buddhism?