Journey to the West: Characters from the Heavens

After the King Wuji had a conversation with King Jinglong, he went to Baolin Temple and waited for Chen Yi's arrival. However, what made the King Wuji depressed was that he waited for two full months and there was no sign of Chen Yi and others.

There is no way, Chen Yi and others are moving much slower than they imagined, especially since Zhu Bajie has recently realized something, or in other words, has mastered more about his Daluo Dao Fruit, and is vaguely aware of it.

Return to the trend of Daluo Jinxian.

Therefore, Chen Yi and others stopped rushing and stayed where they were, waiting for Zhu Bajie to return to the Daluo Golden Immortal Realm.

After waiting for another half a year, the Wuji King went crazy. He finally couldn't bear it and returned to the Jinglong Palace. That is to say, the Wuji King is now a ghost, otherwise the well would be sealed.

He really can't enter the Dragon Palace.

"Here you are, brother?" King Jinglong looked a little embarrassed when he saw the arrival of King Silky Chicken, but he still nodded and smiled reluctantly.

"Brother, why did you lie to me?" King Wuji couldn't control his expression so easily. After all, he was also the founding king of Wuji Kingdom. If it wasn't for immortality, he wouldn't have cooperated with King Jinglong. But it's better now.

King Long Jing actually lied to him!

"How could I lie to you?" Jing Longwang didn't mean to be angry. He shook his head helplessly, "According to the news I received, the Buddhist scriptures team is indeed coming here, but I don't know what.

The reason is that they stopped where they were..."

"What do you mean it stopped in place?" King Wu Ji was stunned for a moment, and looked at King Jing Long with a puzzled look on his face, "Is it that the westbound team is not going to leave? Aren't they going to the west?"

"Humph! We can't help but keep them from leaving!" King Jing Long snorted coldly, with a hint of ridicule at the corner of his mouth, "Originally, the matter of traveling to the west was only a matter of Xuanzang, or in other words, a matter of Buddhism..."

"However, when more and more great powers from the three realms participate in this great catastrophe, everything will no longer be controlled by the will of Buddhism and Xuanzang. Xuanzang must complete his journey to the west!"

"Otherwise, wouldn't all the powerful arrangements in the Three Realms be in vain? No one likes to see the merits that should have been obtained fly away!"

"In other words, Xuanzang must go to the West?" King Wu Ji nodded with some understanding.

"No! It doesn't matter whether we go to the Western Heaven or not!" King Jing Long shook his head solemnly, "As long as most of the powerful arrangements can be completed and the merits are distributed, even if we don't reach the Western Heaven, as long as the Great Tribulation of the Western Journey is over

, the merits will be obtained as well!”

"Ah?" King Wuji didn't understand. However, the westward journey actually had nothing to do with him. He only cared about when Chen Yi would arrive and when he would be able to get the Nine-Revolution Resurrection Pill to resurrect him.

"Don't worry, the first ones who can't sit still are definitely the Buddhists." King Jing Long shook his head and looked in the direction of the palace.

In the palace, a man who looked like King Wu Ji frowned and looked to the east, his eyes flashing with confusion as to why Xuanzang hadn't come over yet.

This man is the so-called green-haired lion. He has occupied the Wuji Kingdom for more than three years. As Chen Yi and others are getting slower and slower, he even exceeds the time Tang Monk originally reached.

It starts earlier than Tang Seng and arrives later than Tang Seng. Chen Yi Express is delayed every day.

The green-haired lion flicked his fingers, and a golden light disappeared from his fingertips. Then the green-haired lion returned to normal and continued to review and deal with major events in the Wuji Kingdom.

It has to be said that the current prosperity of the Wuji Country is inseparable from the diligent management of the Green-haired Lion. The Green-haired Lion stays away from drinking, sex and wealth all day long, and focuses on the governance of the Black-Chicken Country. Naturally, the country is peaceful and peaceful.

On the westbound road, a carriage stopped on the side of the road. The surrounding area was deserted. Zhu Bajie sat cross-legged on top of the carriage. His aura was as deep as an abyss, not leaking out at all, as if he had completely mastered the Great Luo Dao Fruit.

The little white dragon on the side also showed faint signs of breaking through to the Earth Immortal during this period, but the mere Earth Immortal was not taken seriously by Chen Yi and others at all.

At this time, Chen Yi and others all looked at Zhu Bajie. A mysterious and mysterious Taoist charm continued to condense on Zhu Bajie's body, and then disappeared completely.

"Huh?" At this moment, Sun Wukong's eyes narrowed and he looked at Chen Yi, "Master, someone touched my grandson's light curtain!"

"Act as planned!" Chen Yi took a step forward, and an avatar flew out, just like Chen Yi. Then Chen Yi clicked lightly, and the avatar's body flashed with golden light.

Sun Wukong pointed at Chen Yi, and Chen Yi transformed into Zhu Bajie, while Zhu Bajie on the carriage disappeared and was isolated by an invisible space.

At this point, Zhu Bajie disappeared and broke through Daluo in another space. Chen Yi became Zhu Bajie, and his incarnation became Chen Yi. He was still sitting cross-legged on the same spot, with golden light flashing on his body. He didn't know what he was going through.

Sun Wukong took a step forward and left the light curtain he had set up. Outside, there was an old acquaintance looking at the light curtain with a frown, but it was not Guanyin Bodhisattva, but Manjushri Bodhisattva.

"It turns out to be Manjushri Bodhisattva!" Sun Wukong nodded, first looked at Manjushri Bodhisattva with his piercing eyes vigilantly, and then looked around, and then he looked relieved.

Manjushri Bodhisattva, who was originally being looked at by Sun Wukong with his fiery eyes, felt a little uncomfortable. He knew that Sun Wukong's actions were definitely not meaningless.

"Wukong, what are you doing? Why are you delaying your journey to the west here?" Manjushri glanced at the light curtain behind Sun Wukong, "Also, what are you blocking by setting up the light curtain?"

"Bodhisattva should come in and talk!" Sun Wukong shook his head, looking very cautious.

"Huh?" Manjushri Bodhisattva's eyes narrowed, and then nodded, "Okay, I'm going to come and see what tricks you are playing with the monkey head!"

With a slight finger from Sun Wukong, a small opening opened in the light curtain, and Manjushri Bodhisattva walked in. The light curtain closed again. Of course, Manjushri Bodhisattva was not unable to open the light curtain, but if he wanted to open the light curtain, he would not be blocked.

Sun Wukong knew it, but he couldn't do it.

"Huh?" As soon as he entered the light curtain, Manjushri Bodhisattva's pupils shrank suddenly. He looked straight at Chen Yi and the golden light emanating from Chen Yi. In that golden light, Manjushri Bodhisattva felt endless

Zen!

Faintly resembles Tathagata Buddha! Even! Faintly resembles the Holy Saint!

"This..." Manjushri Bodhisattva opened his mouth. Even with Manjushri Bodhisattva's concentration, he was a little out of control at this time. His first reaction was why Xuanzang's Buddhist practice at this time was so advanced...

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