Sun Wukong's life simulator

Chapter 273

Monkey King only glanced at the final reward and made a choice.

[You have chosen the five-color divine light (natural power), karma analysis secret book (collector's edition), and mental strength cultivation base (the early stage of Hunyuan Daluo), and the rewards are being distributed...]

Immediately, two profound memories flooded into his mind.

The mysterious mental power that appeared out of thin air, like a great river flowing into the sea, merged into the nothingness in his heart, making the world of that mental power more real, solid, and vast.

However, Sun Wukong did not realize the changes in his mind, but carefully checked the extra memories in his mind.

"Five-color divine light, within the five elements, nothing cannot be brushed, and nothing cannot be broken. Well, although it is only limited to the five elements, it is indeed a great supernatural power!"

"Secret Code of Karma Analysis, what is karma? How to dispel karma? Rebirth, luck..."

"Hey, there is!"

Sun Wukong scratched his face, looked at the simulation experience again, and had a more comprehensive plan in his mind.

But at this time, he was meditating for a while, and scratching his head for a while, which had already attracted Ao Yun's attention.

In the past 200 years, she has seen Monkey King scratching his head and cheeks many times, but none of them are as frequent as today, obviously she has encountered some troubles.

"Your Majesty, you can talk to Yun'er about anything. Although Yun'er has no strength, he has read a lot." Ao Yun closed the book in his hand, sat down in front of Monkey King, propped his chin, and listened shape.

"It's not a big deal." Sun Wukong laughed, "I heard a few days ago that the Dragon Clan's Dragon Gate Festival is about to start. I wonder if I'm lucky enough to be a spectator?"

"Ah, Your Majesty already knows?" Ao Yun was a little at a loss, "Yun'er thought it would delay His Majesty's cultivation, so she didn't invite her.
Moreover, my father was named Dragon God by the Heavenly Emperor before, so his position in the Dragon Clan is always a bit embarrassing, if Your Majesty goes with us..."

"Hey, it's okay, it's okay." Sun Wukong smiled and waved his hands, "After hearing what you said, Lao Sun wants to go and see it even more."

"Then Yun'er will go back and report to his father now, so that the Dragon Clan of the South China Sea can prepare for the reception." Ao Yundang wanted to return to the Meishan Dragon Palace even though he was pleasantly surprised.

"It doesn't need to be so grand, the old grandson just went to have a look, there is no need to alarm others." Sun Wukong stopped her.

Ao Yun just gave up.

On the other side, Monkey King's blood soul avatar Yinyang Taoist and Qiankun Taoist went to several places respectively.

……

West, Mount Sumeru.

In the crude hall, Zhunti was still saying that he had missed a good seedling.

"Brother, just a little bit, just a little bit of effort, I was able to bring back that six-winged golden cicada." He sighed.

"Six-winged Golden Cicada!" Jie Yin's eyes flashed with gold, "This kind of prehistoric beast, from the era of fierce beasts to the present, has caused countless murders,
If it can be introduced to the West, practice Buddhism, and become the way of perfection, there will be great achievements! "

"I thought so too." Zhunti sighed, "So when I found out that he was sloughing off the cicada, I planned to take him back to the west, but the son of Yuanfeng stopped him..."

"Son of Yuanfeng?" Jieyin's eyes flashed again, "This son should also have a predestined relationship with me in the West!"

"That's what I said too." Zhunti felt a little helpless, "But I didn't expect that the son of Yuanfeng turned out to be Da Shang's luck totem, so I had no choice but to give up."

"That's because this son's fate has not yet arrived. When the great business energy is exhausted, he can be introduced to my west." Jieyin nodded, "But the son of Yuanfeng can't stop you, why didn't he bring back the six-winged golden cicada? ?”

"This is what I just said was close." Zhunti smiled wryly, "I have already restrained the son of Yuanfeng, who would have known that the Daoist Qiankun, who had previously defeated Yuanshi, secretly attacked him and covered him with a world that is no different from the real one?" I,
With him blocking it, naturally there is no possibility of taking away the Six-winged Golden Cicada. "

"Perhaps the fate between the six-winged golden cicada and me in the west has not yet come." Jieyin also sighed, "I just didn't expect that there is a difference between the rebel and the rebel. Taoist Qiankun is really not like Taoist Yinyang." Easy to talk about."

"Yes." Zhun Ti nodded in agreement, "If the Yin-Yang Taoist is not a traitor, he can join us as the leader of the West."

"Alas..." Jieyin let out another long sigh.

Speaking of this, the two brothers and sisters emitted the golden light of Buddhism. They looked at the barren western land in a sense of loss, and were lost in thought for a while. There was helplessness, firmness, and expectation in their eyes.

After an unknown amount of time, suddenly, the expressions of the two changed.

I saw a gray-robed figure with a simple face appear out of thin air in the simple hall, it is the Yin-Yang Taoist.

Jieyin and Zhunti looked at each other, and they both had a thought in their hearts, why is this rebel coming again, he really treats him like his own home!
If they visit five times and three times like this, even if they have no objection in the West, the Taoist ancestor above will suspect that they are rebels, right?
"Why, the two of you don't welcome the poor Taoist?" Sun Wukong, the yin and yang Taoist, laughed.

"Welcome, of course you are welcome." Jieyin hurriedly offered tea.

"Fellow Yin Yang is kind to me in the West." Zhunti also smiled, "Fellow Taoists come to the West, it's like coming to your own home, why don't you welcome it?"

Sun Wukong smiled, still did not drink the cloudy cup of tea, and said bluntly: "This poor man has a benefit to give to the West."

The two sages of the West looked at each other again. Sure enough, the Taoist of Yin and Yang is easy to talk, and he will give benefits when he comes up!
"Fellow Daoist, please tell me what are the benefits?" Zhunti looked surprised.

"What do you two think of the Dragon Clan?" Monkey King asked.

"The bloodline is powerful, and it is the top among all the prehistoric races." Jie said.

"Unfortunately, the karmic shackles brought about by the dragon and phoenix calamity have long been integrated with their blood." Zhunti shook his head, "The dragon clan can only be reduced to an ordinary group even if the bloodline is strong if they don't belong to the Da Luo Jinxian.

If it weren't for the fact that the ancestor dragon melted into the prehistoric land and sorted out the prehistoric mountains, rivers, lakes and seas before his death, the dragon clan would have been wiped out long ago, and how could it survive to this day. "

"According to what you two mean, do you despise the Dragon Clan?" Monkey King asked again.

Jieyin and Zhunti exchanged a haha, but did not answer.

Of course they want to introduce the Dragon Race to the west, they have thought about it a long time ago, but with such a big karma, who would dare to accept it!
Back then when humans and witches fought for hegemony, Human Emperor Xuanyuan said that he was joining forces with the Dragon Clan, and designated the Dragon Clan as the totem of the Human Clan, but only Ying Long and a few other Dragon Clans really fought, not the entire Dragon Clan and the Human Clan.

Seeing the silence of the two Western Saints, Sun Wukong didn't understand what they were thinking, so he waved his whisk and said calmly: "What if the karmic shackles of the Dragon Clan can be undone?"

"Fellow Daoist, what you say is serious!" Jieyin and Zhunti said at the same time, their eyes glowing golden.

"When did Pindao deceive you two?" Sun Wukong smiled lightly, "Listen carefully..."

Next, he explained the matter of the Leaping Dragon Gate event and other things in detail, and finally left Mount Sumeru with the surprise and enthusiasm of the two Western Saints.

……

The seabed purgatory in the prehistoric world is also in the middle of the four seas.

Monkey King's blood soul real body, Taoist Qiankun, has come here.

Although the prehistoric sea area is vaster and boundless, the bottom of the sea is the same as the Three Realms era, quiet and dark covering everything.

A huge abyss is located in the middle of the dark seabed.

It can be seen that there is a faint blue light, like a firefly, flowing out of the abyss, becoming the only light source in the darkness.

This familiar scene naturally brought back memories of Monkey King.

In the era of the Three Realms, in order to obtain springs for the dragons of the East China Sea, he once came to the purgatory under the sea.

At that time, the disciple of Bodhisattva Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva Wishing Kong Arhat wanted to sneak up on him secretly, but he shot and killed him with an arrow.

After that, he used this to get Ao Wuming of the ancient dragon clan to sign the Wynn Letter.

It was by relying on this document that he had the opportunity to invite Ao Wuming out of the seabed purgatory in the upcoming Dragon Leaping Festival.

"Hey, revisiting the old place from the past." Sun Wukong smiled, with a lot of thoughts, his figure flashed, and he sank into the abyss in front of him.

Soon, they came to the bottomless purgatory.

I saw a huge altar standing in the center of the huge dark space.

It was also like the undersea purgatory in the Three Realms era, with thick iron cables extending from the darkness and converging on a stone pillar in the center of the altar.

One after another, springs circled around the stone pillars, illuminating the space near the altar.

There is also an ancient, long-lasting, and deep breath, blowing towards the face with the slowly flowing sea water, containing a strong suppressive force.

Sun Wukong felt it carefully, even the mana cultivation base of the quasi-sage realm was suppressed here.

But the power of mind and law remains unaffected.

If so, it will be easy to handle.

"Ao Fang, Ao Wuming, show up and see." He said directly.

In the depths of the dark space, it seemed to have become even more silent.

After a while, there was a deep voice: "Who is here?"

"A person who gives benefits." Sun Wukong waved his whisk with an inscrutable look.

……

The once-in-a-thousand-year Yuelongmen is a grand event within the dragon clan, and foreigners are rarely invited.

Moreover, the Dragon Clan has long since declined, and no powerful existence with strength and status can be invited.

Except for some caring people, there are not many forces in the prehistoric parties who know that the Dragon Gate is about to start.

On this day, the three teenagers left from Wuji Cliff in the Great Barren Mountain and headed for the East China Sea. They wanted to join the Dragon Clan of the East China Sea, and then rushed to the South China Sea.

"Haha, I can finally go out and play!" Nezha kept doing somersaults in the air like he was having fun.

Ao Bing followed behind, just shook his head slightly, and then asked Lei Zhenzi next to him: "Master seems to forbid you to go out?"

"Hey, that old guy isn't at home, can he care about me?" Lei Zhenzi folded his hands on his chest, with a haughty expression on his face, with his tone and appearance, no one could tell that he was only nine years old.

Not long after, they saw a group of dragons from the East China Sea who were about to participate in the grand festival of leaping over the sea in front of them.

"Sun Dasheng, Sister Aoyun!" Nezha saw two familiar figures at a glance, and turned into a red light, and greeted them.

"Huh? Quasi-sage?" Lei Zhenzi's complexion changed slightly, he quickly restrained his thoughts, and smiled innocently, but he retreated in his heart.

He thought that the highest dragon clan was only Taiyi Jinxian, so he ran out to relax.

And didn't it mean that there are few foreigners participating in the Dragon Gate?Why did an impenetrable quasi-sage suddenly appear!

Just as he was about to explain to Ao Bing that he was going back to the Great Barren Mountain to continue his practice, Monkey King on the other side had already brought Nezha to the front again.

"Hey, which family's doll is this?" Sun Wukong's eyes fell on Lei Zhenzi's body, and at the same time he reached out and rubbed his head.

Endure it!

Lei Zhenzi grinned.

(End of this chapter)