Sun Wukong's life simulator

Chapter 136 Don't Mess With That Monkey
Jin Chanzi said again: "The poor monk once heard from the Buddha that during the great catastrophe of conferring the gods, the prehistoric world was shattered, and the Taoist ancestor practiced the three realms with great supernatural powers, but this realm is ultimately not as good as the prehistoric ones.
Therefore, except for the great supernatural beings in the quasi-sage realm, other immortals have to undergo the test of disasters and catastrophes before they can continue to enjoy the fruit of longevity..."

Sun Wukong and Ao Yun glanced at each other, but did not interrupt Jin Chanzi, because what he said this time was all useful things.

Jin Chanzi continued: "The three disasters are thunder, fire and wind, and they have to suffer once every 500 years. You can either rely on your own strength to overcome the disaster, or practice supernatural powers that can avoid the disaster.
Those without strength and supernatural powers have no choice but to consume spiritual objects that can avoid disasters.

But in the Three Realms, such spiritual objects are rare. The poor monk only knows that there are the golden pills of the Taishang Laojun, the ginseng fruit of the Zhenyuan Great Immortal, and the flat peach of the Queen Mother of Yaochi.

However, the teachings of the teacher are complicated, and the supernatural powers are difficult to practice. Many disciples have not practiced the supernatural powers to avoid the three disasters, so they can only use spiritual things. "

"Hmm..." Sun Wukong blinked his nimble eyes, it seemed that the Jade Emperor ordered to destroy all the flat peaches, just as he guessed before, to deal with Chanjiao.

If all the peaches in this peach orchard were destroyed, even the worst ones would take 3000 years to mature.

Such a long time is enough for those disciples to go through several disasters.

Even, if the Jade Emperor and the Queen Mother still have stock in their hands, then they have grasped the key point of explaining and teaching disciples.

Those who obey him will have peaches.

Those who are not obedient will cross the calamity by themselves.

"It's interesting." Sun Wukong figured out Jade Emperor's method, and he was a little more wary.

"However, there are very few people who can enjoy golden pills and ginseng fruits. It's not surprising that they come to pick flat peaches. Besides..." Jin Chanzi said very happily, obviously wanting to continue.

"Stop." Sun Wukong had already heard what he wanted to hear, so he naturally didn't want to listen to him anymore, and there were still things to arrange.

Since it is about life and death, the disciples of Chanjiao will not let it go.

"Princess Yun, please go to Zhiyun Garden." Monkey King said to Ao Yun.

"Okay, I'll go now." Ao Yun's heart was exquisite, and he immediately understood what Monkey King was going to do, "But there is only Zhinu, maybe it's not enough?"

"Hey, of course, the louder the movement, the better." Sun Wukong laughed.

Ao Yun nodded, turned around and left Pantaoyuan.

The conversation between the two made Jin Chanzi and Land a little incomprehensible. It seemed that there was going to be a big commotion?
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The young man with a white feather growing between his eyebrows is called Bai Ling'er.

He is the apprentice of Baihe boy, and he is a disciple of four generations of interpretation and education, and he regards the Antarctic fairy as his ancestor.

After Bai Ling'er was kicked out of the Peach Garden by Jin Chanzi, she rushed to the inner warehouse of the Heavenly Court with a scattered breath.

There are not many Chanjiao sects who are officials in the Heavenly Court, such high-ranking people as the Great Emperor Gouchen Lei Zhenzi and Marshal Nezha of the Zhongtan, he is simply not enough for a fourth-generation disciple of Chanjiao.

Not to mention the Nanji Xianweng, who is the master of the East Pole Longevity Emperor.

From his apprenticeship to the present, in the past thousand years, he has only seen one side of his master.

Only Baiyun Tongzi, the head of the internal treasury, and his master Baihe Tongzi are disciples of three generations of interpretation and education, and have the closest relationship.

Now that he has suffered a defeat in Pantaoyuan, he naturally wants to ask Master Baiyun for help.

The inner treasury is a busy place, and officials from all over the heaven come here to collect supplies.

Sensing the surprised gazes of those immortal officials, Bai Ling'er put on a straight face, hands behind her back, and entered the inner treasury hall pretending to be calm.

After entering, he saw the handsome boy Baiyun, being served by a team of inner treasury officials, lying there leisurely drinking fairy tea, completely different from the busyness in the palace.

"Greetings to Uncle Baiyun." Bai Ling'er went over to salute.

"You don't practice on the mountain, what are you doing here?" Baiyun boy asked casually, but he quickly realized, "Oh, this time you are scheduled to pick peaches,

This matter is very important, you should get it done quickly, and I don't need to call here. "

"As my uncle said, it's just..." Bai Ling'er was a little embarrassed.

"Huh? What's the problem?" Boy Baiyun sat up.

"That's right, that's right..." Bai Ling'er looked around hesitantly, which meant that there were too many people here.

"That's enough, I teach my disciples to be upright, when do you need to be afraid of this?" Baiyun boy frowned.

Only then did Bai Ling'er grit her teeth, and said with resentment and shame on her face: "Uncle Master, this disciple was entrusted by his master, when he went to pick peaches just now, he was stopped by two villains.

The disciple is not good at learning, and he was reprimanded by them, and he lost the face of explaining the teaching, please punish him! "

He paid great attention to his words, he was not as domineering as he was in Pantaoyuan, he only said that he came to ask for punishment, but he didn't mention the business of the master.

Because he understands that Master Baiyun is happy to hear such words, and especially values ​​the face of teaching, and he is in the same line as Master Uncle Qingxu Moral and True Monarch.

Sure enough, Bai Yun boy's face turned cold, and he asked in a deep voice, "Dare you attack my disciple? Where is the villain from? What is his name?"

Bai Ling'er quickly replied: "My disciples are incompetent. I don't know their names. I only know that one is a monk wearing a brocade cassock, and the other is a monkey wearing a golden armor. They look very difficult to provoke..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted.

"What! Monkey!" Baiyun boy stood up abruptly, his expression changed drastically.

His voice was so loud that it not only frightened Bai Ling'er, but also shocked the officials from all over the place who were working in the hall, and they all looked over.

Boy Baiyun didn't notice this, grabbed Bai Ling'er and asked, "What kind of monkey?"

"It's just a monkey wearing a purple gold crown, a golden armour, and walking on cloud shoes. It looks very majestic..." Bai Ling'er was still a little dazed.

"Leave quickly, I can't help you with this matter, go find your master!" Boy Baiyun pushed him away.

"Master Uncle...?" Bai Ling'er was completely stunned. Just now, who said that the disciples of Chanjiao should be afraid of this and that?
Of course, he definitely didn't dare to ask this question. When he was confused, he was even more curious about the identity of the monkey, and hurriedly asked: "Uncle, who is that monkey? Could it be what is the background?"

Boy Baiyun's face was not very good-looking, because the memory that made him feel ashamed and painful came to his mind completely.

It's been ten years, and even now he still feels like someone is pointing at his back.

In the last Ten Thousand Immortals Conference, his master Qingxu Daodezhenjun had been seeking for him the position of the chief planning officer, so as to get the great credit for this day.

As a result, His Majesty handed over the planning to Ao Yun of the Dragon Clan of the East China Sea. He was so angry that he deliberately seized the supplies needed for the conference.

But I didn't expect that Sun Wukong, the Monkey King, came to stir up trouble, and asked him to sign a letter of commitment in front of many immortal officials.

Really can't bear it!
He went back to the mountain to ask his master Qingxu Daodezhenjun to be the master, and wanted to teach Sun Wukong and Ao Yun a lesson at the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference, but in the end he was blocked by Zhao Gongming, a big brother from the outer sect who stopped teaching.

The matter was left alone, he could only put away his hatred for the time being, and wait for a chance to avenge his shame in the future.

It wasn't until an incident that happened some time ago that he no longer wanted to avenge his shame.

Sun Wukong actually fought a battle with those quasi-sages in hell, and even made the Buddhist king Ksitigarbha pass away!
He didn't believe it at first, but soon, Senior Brother Wei Hu, who had devoted himself to Buddhism before, was also sent back, saying that his cultivation was abolished by Monkey King.

"Even if this is not a quasi-sage, it is not something I can provoke." Boy Baiyun hid the memory of that humiliation in his heart again, not daring to hate him.

He looked at Bai Ling'er who was still full of doubts, and said earnestly: "Go back, I can't decide this matter, go find your master.

Remember, don't mess with that monkey. "

This made Bai Ling'er even more surprised. Chanjiao is now the number one sect in the Three Realms, and Master Baiyun is also the manager of the inner treasury of the Heavenly Court. He holds a high position. Why should he be so afraid of a monster?
"Uncle, who is he?" Bai Ling'er didn't give up.

"Monkey Monkey King, Monkey King." Boy Baiyun said with a sullen face. He knew that Bai Ling'er hadn't gone down the mountain for a hundred years, so he might not have heard of Monkey King Monkey King, but he didn't intend to explain further.

"No wonder, no wonder." Bai Ling'er was stunned for a while, "When the disciples went to pick peaches, the land said that His Majesty the Jade Emperor had appointed a new chief, called the Monkey King."

"What, he went to take care of the Pantao Garden?" Bai Yun boy's face changed drastically again, and before Bai Ling'er could answer, he hurriedly said: "Go back, go back and tell your master what happened now,
Let him find a way to solve it, and never let Monkey King stay in Pantaoyuan. "

Chanjiao's disciples always went to the Pantao Garden to pick peaches in advance. If Monkey King was there, it would be difficult to think about it in the future.

"But master..." Bai Ling'er hesitated, "Sun Wukong didn't make a move, it was the monk in brocade cassock who made a move on the disciple."

"Brocade cassock? But a very handsome monk?" Bai Yun boy's expression changed again.

"Yes, she looks good, but she is ruthless." Bai Ling'er nodded.

"That's Jin Chanzi, a disciple of Tathagata Buddha, go back quickly, go back, and find your master." Boy Baiyun couldn't remember how many times he said to go back.

After he finished speaking this time, he walked towards the back of the Neiku hall in a daze.

At this time, all the immortal officials working in the hall did not dare to speak aloud.

Although they didn't understand the reason of the incident, they knew very well that the Great Sage Equaling Heaven was teaching his disciples again!

Rejoice!
Bai Ling'er was stunned for a long time, and only after she regained her senses did she notice the gazes of those immortal officials.

"Humph!" he snorted coldly.

What about Monkey King, Monkey King?

So what if Jin Chanzi is a disciple of Tathagata Buddha!

His master, Baihe Boy, is a sage's attendant fairy boy, and a disciple of Nanji Xianweng, the longevity emperor of heaven.

During the Great Tribulation of Conferring Gods, he used to be by the saint's side and held treasures to kill Fairy Qiongxiao, the great supernatural being of Jiejiao.

Still afraid of the two juniors?
Under the watchful eyes of many immortal officials, Bai Ling'er turned and left the inner library hall.

Uncle Baiyun dare not help to make decisions, so he will go back to Kunlun Mountain now and ask Master Baihe boy to make decisions!

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