Start with Tianlong Murong family, fight against the heavens

Chapter 1114 Incense Friendship
For a moment, she did not dare to be too presumptuous, because Murong Ji could really do it.

"Don't say I didn't warn you!"

Murong Ji's face was stern, his voice was sharp, and his scoldings were heard, but that world caused the Golden Spirit Mother's heart to tremble.

The Holy Mother of Golden Spirit felt a little sad when Murong Ji was talking about love with her and said sweet words to her.

The promises can be made and fulfilled, and they are always kept.

Now, he doesn't care about the past at all...how he hurt her so much.

The Golden Spirit Holy Mother did not dare to take any of his words as false, and for a moment, she could only sob aggrievedly.

If you are not a mother, how can you know the bitterness and pain that a mother feels? They don’t ask their children to be excellent and outstanding.

I just hope they can live in peace, not to mention their character.

Love adds a filter for children.

Many old fathers love their daughters so much that they don’t think it’s wrong even if their daughters do something really bad. Unknowingly, they have raised their daughters in the wrong direction.

Murong Ji's expression eased a little, and then he said: "For him, it is also an opportunity. Going west to obtain scriptures is a great opportunity."

"You can witness many Taoist magics, comprehend the opportunities for great powers to attain enlightenment, and even better, you can hone your mind."

"I'll stuff him in there for a mind-refining journey. If he doesn't make any progress, I might as well just slap him to death!"

The Golden Spirit Mother wiped her tears and thought that this result was not bad. She looked at Murong Ji, but for a moment, she didn't know what to say.

"As long as he is alive and well, that's enough. I don't care what his future is!! Your arrangement is...not bad."

No matter how promising she is, can she surpass them? ? The Golden Spirit Holy Mother, the pinnacle of Quasi-Saint, is already an existence that many people cannot reach.

Murong Ji took another path, the realm of Taiqing, which was no different from a saint. To surpass the two of them was simply nonsense.

Murong Ji sighed, walked forward, hugged Jin Ling, and comforted her in a low voice.

When Jin Ling calmed down, Murong Ji said solemnly: "Opportunities are opportunities, and we also have to make an agreement. You can't help him casually!"

The Golden Spirit Mother snuggled in Murong Ji's arms and nodded.

This matter has passed like this.

Five hundred years is not a long time for the human world, but for Murong Ji, it is really a long time.
The Han Dynasty interested Murong Ji a lot. After staying in the mountains for a long time, he went out into the world and traveled.

There are wandering gods in the world who monitor all the gods in the world. Finally, one copy of the report is sent to the underworld and the other to heaven.

The other copy was passed to Murong Ji's desk.

Of course, the people in charge of Qingyun Mountain now are the brothers Chang Qing and Chang Jian. One is the main and the other is the assistant, and they cooperate well.

With nothing to do, Murong Ji came to the foot of the Five Finger Mountain. Looking up, he found that the entire Five Finger Mountain was not that huge, nor was it too small.

However, the Dao rhyme seal within it was extremely abrupt and terrifyingly dense.

No matter what, it was the work of a saint after all. It was very easy to subdue a monkey like him.

At the foot of the Five Finger Mountain, in just less than a hundred years, it was already covered with bushes, faintly obscuring every area at the foot of the mountain.

If no one walked through the bushes, it would be really hard to spot the monkey that was suppressed at the foot of the mountain.

Murong Ji walked forward step by step. The Five Finger Mountain was actually not that small. After all, it was a big mountain. How small could it be?
He had no idea where Sun Wukong was suppressed under the mountain, so he didn't bother to open his Cang Yan to look for him.

It's just a matter of geomancy to find the location of Sun Wukong.

After finding Sun Wukong, he walked over step by step. From a distance, he saw Sun Wukong at the foot of the mountain.

He slept in the open air and had no food to eat. Although for a Golden Immortal like him, he didn't need to eat.

However, the miserable feeling of being trapped at the foot of the mountain was not pleasant either.

"Who are you? Are you here to laugh at me again? Hehe, with all of you... you can only entertain me."

There was a shout from the bushes, and Murong Ji was a little surprised.

When a tiger is trapped and bullied by a dog, Sun Wukong also experiences the fickleness of human nature, which is quite good.

All kinds of experiences are good ways to temper the mind, which is in line with the saying that it is time to practice.

Murong Ji did not respond, but walked forward and slowly pushed aside the bushes in front of him.

Then the Monkey King with messy hair was revealed.

"Puchi! You monkey, how did you become like this?!"

Sun Wukong was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes couldn't help but become moist: "Big...Big Brother."

As he spoke, his voice became choked with grievance and tears fell from his eyes.

When Murong Ji saw him like this, the words of scolding stopped at his lips for a moment, but he didn't know how to speak.

Only by experiencing the bitterness and pain yourself can you know the taste of it.

Murong Ji waved the stone next to him and moved it closer, then he cut down all the bushes around him.

Sitting on the stone, he watched Monkey King talk about the grievances in his heart.

"Big Brother, you don't know, they wronged me, and I had no choice but to rebel against the Heavenly Court and fight them again!"

"The first two times, I thought I had won, but in fact I became Li Jing's knife. I don't know what he wants to do." "When I was learning martial arts, the senior brother told me about those many Taoist magics. Now, I have only seen a few of them."

"It's already difficult to deal with. It really opened my eyes. But I'm not someone you can easily mess with."

"That old Tathagata deceived me, and I got him into my hands, and he used the restriction to restrain my magic power and true essence."

"That's why he succeeded. Otherwise, with my ability, he couldn't catch me."

……

I talked on and on for a long time until my mouth was dry.

Murong Ji sat aside, listening quietly and giving him some water from time to time.

In his heart, he knew what Sun Wukong wanted to ask the most. Murong Ji just kept the monkey hanging without saying a word.

When Sun Wukong finished speaking, he really didn't know what to say and could only look at Murong Ji with tears in his eyes.

Murong Ji raised his eyebrows slightly, but still said nothing.

Sun Wukong couldn't help himself and asked, "Big Brother, she...she..."

Murong Ji looked at Sun Wukong with a half-smile: "You are willing to speak?"

Sun Wukong lowered his head in silence, looking like a dejected otaku who was rejected by a goddess.

It was as if he wanted to completely shut himself off from the world and was too ashamed to see anyone.

Murong Ji flipped his hand casually, and a purple cloud appeared and fell directly onto Sun Wukong's wrist, like a colorful bracelet.

It was worn on his wrist that was exposed.

Sun Wukong was stunned, and looked at Murong Ji with some hope: "Big...Big Brother..."

Murong Ji raised his eyebrows and said calmly: "She is waiting for you. I want them to become disciples of Tathagata Buddha."

"The Tathagata Buddha is a Zhoutian Saint. Before he entered the calamity, he was a guide saint of the Western religion. He was very powerful."

"Crushing you is as easy as crushing an ant."

"Back then, he broke my spine with a bamboo stick, and I still haven't fully recovered from the injury."

Sun Wukong's expression gradually darkened, and he murmured, "You schemed against me like this just to avenge what happened last year?"

Murong Ji sneered: "I'm not that stingy. To be honest, I forced him into a robbery back then."

"Even if we two have resolved the cause and effect, we still have to do something else to plot against you."

Seeing Sun Wukong raise his head, Murong Ji slowly said: "Buddhism is flourishing in the West, so Buddhism is a good thing."

"I want the true meaning of Buddhism to blossom and bear fruit in the East. So someone needs to go there, and Buddhism also hopes to gain a foothold in the East."

"The two sides hit it off, and that's how this game came about."

"This calamity should have ended with you causing chaos in the Heavenly Palace and then being suppressed under the mountain. We might as well continue this calamity and make that person go through it."

As he spoke, Murong Ji kept paying attention to Sun Wukong's reaction.

"Your chance is here too. That man claimed to be seeking scriptures, but in reality he was seeking enlightenment. He really achieved enlightenment."

"You will most likely get the sage's Dao. You can comprehend it from the side, practice and verify it carefully. It will benefit you a lot."

"You must cherish this opportunity that others can't even ask for."

After he finished speaking, Sun Wukong frowned and thought. Practicing beside a powerful person would make things twice as easy as possible.

At the beginning, when Murong Ji and the master came to teach him, his practice was so fast that he could understand everything at once and made great progress every day.

Nowadays, it seems extremely difficult to practice on one's own after leaving Fangcun Mountain. He always believed what Murong Ji said.

If not for anything else, just because of the word "senior brother", it is enough to explain everything.

These three words, "eldest brother", are not said casually. The eldest brother is like a father, and when the master is not around, he can represent the master.

Since Murong Ji still recognizes him as his junior brother, he will naturally not harm him.

In the days that followed, Murong Ji built a hut nearby and lived there, and the Six Dings and Six Jias who were guarding Sun Wukong did not dare to stop him.

He didn't even dare to show up in front of Murong Ji.

Murong Ji lived here and had nothing to do, so he taught Sun Wukong many things.

Sometimes, fate is like this. His fate with monkeys originated from Mount Emei.

When he was still a mortal in his first life, he went to Mount Emei to enjoy the scenery, but was often bullied by that monkey.

The second time was in the Tianlong world, when he massacred the white ape clan. The white ape that had truly become a demon made him feel terrified.

Non-my family, its heart must be different.

The third time after that was in the Zhu Xian world, where he had some contact with Xiao Hui, but it was not a deep one.

The fourth time was in the fox demon world, when that dead monkey tortured him before he grew up and made him extremely uncomfortable.

When I grew up, I actually felt that the monkey was a bit pitiful.

(End of this chapter)