My Teacher is Sun Wukong

Can't kill? Jade Emperor's face is very ugly, but the heart is still very clear, the roller blind general can not kill, he is the person in the Huanglong field.

It is not a simple matter to completely destroy a god. The gods have completed countless merits and cultivated for a long time. Especially in the period of 'peace', it is even harder to destroy God. Things are too big. However, if it is a war of the gods, then a **** of worship is easy to fall.

"But although I can't kill it, I can't spare him. If the punishment for him is too light, the West Heavenly Bliss God will absolutely exert pressure on the heavens, and let me this jade emperor sit unsteadily." Jade Emperor thought.

"Come on, pull the roller blind to the Liusha River. From the mother of the mother borrowed three thousand weak water and poured it into the quicksand. His mana is a fire, and weak water will erode his mana every day." "At the same time, send a Heavenly Soldier and use his flying sword to pierce his heart three thousand times a day, so that he suffers endless suffering!"

"A good punishment!" Seeing this scene in the illusion, Xiao Fei couldn't help but say.

"Jade Emperor gave the punishment of the roller blind general, and at least did not need the captain Marshal light." Fat man said.

"He did this for the blissful gods." Xiao Fei said, "The gradual elimination of mana, and the pain of 3,000 times a day, is more uncomfortable than death, it is equivalent to suffering in hell. Believe The bliss gods saw the horrors of the roller blind generals. Didn’t that say anything?”

“Is the Eastern Heaven Court so afraid of the blissful world?”

"At that time, the bliss **** world was already a giant in the realm of the gods." Xiao Fei said: "The elere gods have eight sects. Each sect of the sect is a big Buddha, and eight buddhas form a super god. In the summer court, there are not many powerful gods. Do you think that the magic power of those gods can match the Buddha?"

"It turned out to be like this." The fat man said, "It sounds like the society of the mortal world. Whoever has a strong national strength, whoever speaks is harder, and the weaker countries do not dare not give them face."

"Listen to your strength in the realm of the gods, heaven is equivalent to the summer of the Qing Dynasty. And the bliss **** world is equivalent to the Soviet Union, a superpower composed of several countries."

"There are rivers and lakes where there is life, and the same is true of the gods." Xiao Fei said, "However, unlike the mortal world, a superpower in the realm of the gods is enough to win the country. If the heavens are not as strong as the Taoist priests, this superpower is shocked. I am afraid that it has been unified by the bliss gods. The Journey to the West during the Tang Dynasty was their first provocation. At that time, the bliss gods won. This time, I am the second time.

"This time, it will be bigger than the first move. Perhaps the last time, they are blowing the last horn of the attacking heaven, setting off a large-scale battle of the gods."

"All the gods are involved, and the gods fight."

"You mean that we will deal with all the gods in the future!? How do I listen to the more scared?" The fat man said tremblingly.

"You can rest assured that they will not go directly to war. They will use some small means to conduct temptations. This small means is the Western Heavenly Pro." Xiao Fei said: "After all, it caused the war of the gods completely, and the movement was too big. And the modern society. Similarly, even if the country is strong enough, it does not dare to openly provoke a world war. But he can do some small moves, such as invading the Gulf, hitting Iraq, and suppressing the economy... Only at the last minute will it be a big fight."

"So, we are four Westerners, not the gods?" asked the fat man.

"You can say that." Xiao Fei said.

"That's good." The fat man took a long sigh of relief. "When I am with you, I will be successful. I am very afraid of death. I don't want to die."

"If you haven't cultivated the immortal, you will say that you are killing yourself. Do you use this word?" Xiao Fei smiled. "Well, after you have achieved the right result, you want to retreat, whatever you want."

I was secretly thinking in my heart, I am afraid I will not be able to do so by then.

Sun Wukong, pig bajie, sand monk. Throughout the three of them, Sun Wukong was crushed under the Five Elements Mountain for five hundred years. Every day he was hungry to eat iron and thirsty to drink copper juice, and was suppressed by the six-word mantra of the Buddha world. The captain of the canopy was destroyed by the original god, and he was born into a pig. The sand monk is trapped in weak water and is exposed to the sword every day.

These three people, who used to be great people, have a lot of history. It’s all because of ‘fault’, it’s been horribly punished, and it suffers from the unbearable suffering of ordinary people.

Sun Wukong’s character is simple and lawless. The Pig Eight Precepts are the ancient gods, the character is very true, seven emotions and six desires. The monk of the sand monk was a great hero, and the character of the great national hero was fortitude.

The coincidence may also be deliberate, letting the three of them get together. The Western Heaven in the Tang Dynasty was the stage for their three.

Now, in the 21st century, the Western Heavenly Promise will be the stage for their three apprentices, Xiao Fei, Fat, and Dazu.

......

The illusion changed again and came to the Liusha River.

The sand monk was trapped in the weak water every day and could not escape. The weak water system made him suffer from pain. Weak water, just restraining his mana, his pain is like changing blood every day. Xiao Fei and the fat man saw his face, still so resolute, so stubborn.

"The big die is trapped in the fantasy of the sand, and all the encounters and feelings of the sand can be deeply experienced and empathy," Xiao Fei said.

"Being so hard, it is difficult for him to persist and not go crazy." The fat man exclaimed.

"His nature is so strong, strong and resolute. Some people are under more pressure, but more mature." Xiao Fei said: "Experienced this illusion, I believe he will grow a lot."

Just then, a **** will appear in the sky. The armor is glittering, holding a glamorous sword in hand. God will sacrifice the sword in the air, and the sword will rush into the bottom of the water like a streamer.

"what!"

The sand monk at the bottom of the water made a painful scream, and the sword pierced his heart. After piercing, the sword flew out of the water and flew into the hands of God.

The sand monk in the water had to suffer from severe pain in the ninja, and then used force to restore his wounds. A heart injury is fatal to mortals and not fatal to the gods.

Although not fatal, it does not allow the heart to be injured for a long time and must be restored immediately. After all, the blood of a **** can't flow too much.

Just restored, God will sacrifice the Excalibur, and the Excalibur will penetrate into the water again. The sand monk felt the horror of the Excalibur, constantly avoiding it at the bottom of the water, avoiding the very embarrassed, completely without the dignity that God should have, hiding behind the reef, hiding in the belly of the big fish, hiding under the mud...

(End of this chapter)