The Journey to the West is over, and the Perfect Life System is here

Chapter 83 Oppression
The Immortal of the South Pole is the first disciple of the Chan Sect and the eldest disciple under the Jade Purity Saint.

In the Heavenly Court, he is the Great Emperor of Longevity of the South Pole, one of the Four Heavenly Emperors, the ancestor of thunder, and the source of the Thunder God.

At this moment, the white-haired old man really came like thunder, step by step into the Lingxiao Palace. The powerful pressure made the many immortal officials and generals in the palace lower their heads and dared not look directly at him.

The White Crane Boy followed behind into the hall, but he held his head high with a proud look on his face.

When they arrived in front of the hall, the Immortal of the South Pole simply bowed to the top of the hall. Without waiting for the Jade Emperor to speak, he looked at the many immortal officials and generals on both sides of the hall.

His face was dignified and he said in a deep voice, "How ridiculous! Is it worth mobilizing all the immortals and gods to fight for a little dragon from the lower realm who was beheaded for disobeying the will of the gods?"

All the immortals dared not speak.

The Jade Emperor above, the Purple Star Emperor, the Queen Mother of the West, and the Bodhisattva Guanyin in front of the hall were all silent.

The Dragon King of Jinghe River opened his eyes wide, with a look of fear and confusion in his eyes.

He still hasn't figured out why his death would attract so many powerful people and cause such a big commotion?

"Hehe, it seems like my tail was really stepped on!" Sun Wukong scratched his hand.

When he was an official in the Heavenly Palace, he had seen the Southern Pole Eternal Emperor before, but this was the first time he had seen someone as domineering as the one before him.

At this time, the Nanji Immortal's eyes fell on Sun Wukong and he scolded him, "You naughty monkey who dared to cause trouble in the Heavenly Palace? The Heavenly Court spared your life and gave you the opportunity to go to the West to become a Buddha. How dare you come to the Heavenly Court and make trouble now?

Question this, slander that!
Are you the only one who can uphold justice, Fighting Buddha, and others can't distinguish between good and evil?"

Although these harsh words were spoken to Sun Wukong, the immortals were still in a state of panic.

Because they hadn't seen the Great Emperor of Longevity get angry for a long, long time.

Even when the Great Sage was causing trouble in the Heavenly Palace, this chief disciple of the Chan Sect never left the palace.

"You monkey, you're done!" The White Crane Boy also raised his chin, obviously very happy.

Sun Wukong did not reply to them immediately. He first looked around in the silent hall, then chuckled. The sarcastic laughter spread throughout the originally majestic hall.

Although he didn't break in that year, he never imagined that the highest power center in the Three Realms was just an empty shell.

Hearing this laughter, the Immortal of the South Pole looked a little displeased.

All the immortals were terrified.

The Monkey King, now with a defiant look on his face, sneered, "What a majestic presence! Someone who didn't know would have thought it was the Eternal Life Emperor sitting on the Nine Heavens Throne, not the Jade Emperor!"

As soon as the words fell, someone stood up immediately.

Xiao Zhen, the Star Lord of the Jin Mansion, shouted, "How dare you!"

Deng Hua, the God of Wood Virtue and the God of Wood Mansion, also said with a cold face: "Sun Wukong, stop talking nonsense!"

They were the two disciples who were not valued by the saint of Chanjiao.

Sun Wukong's eyes were like arrows, instantly shutting the two of them up. Then, with a sneer, he asked the immortals, "Who is being so presumptuous?"

No one answered.

The Great Sage looked fearlessly at the white-haired old man before him and asked, "Just now, I was speaking at a crucial moment, and you, the Great Emperor of Immortality, suddenly came over to interrupt me. What's your intention? Are you feeling guilty?"

A cold light flashed in Nanji Xianweng's eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "You are a monkey who lacks discipline and does not know respect and inferiority. You have suffered too much under the Five Elements Mountain. Today, I will discipline you again on behalf of Tathagata!"

Sun Wukong laughed: "Haha, you're avoiding the topic. You really are feeling guilty! It seems that the Star Lord Siming has suffered..."

"Humph!"

The Immortal of the South Pole snorted coldly, and the pressure that enveloped the Lingxiao Palace gathered in an instant, becoming even more terrifying, pressing towards the Monkey King in front of him from all directions.

"Ah!" Sun Wukong screamed, but it was extremely painful. This kind of pain was like having a tight hoop around his body!
Because of the omnipresent pressure, his body was almost completely crushed.

There was also a force pressing down on his shoulders, trying to make him kneel on the ground.

Seeing this scene, most of the immortal officials and generals present were terrified, and only a few sighed with emotion.

Few people worry about it.

"Great Sage, hold on!" Nezha secretly clenched his fists.

"Great Sage, give up now!" Taibai Jinxing also muttered in his heart. He is a top-notch master with great supernatural powers. Looking across the three realms, how many people can be his match?

"Great Sage, I don't want to cry out for justice anymore..." The Dragon King of Jinghe River was so moved that he burst into tears, but his opinion was no longer important at this time.

The Ziwei Emperor, who was also in front of the hall, still stood with his hands behind his back, his expression calm.

The Queen Mother had a cold expression on her face, looking superior.

There was also the White Crane Boy who mocked him openly: "What about the Great Sage Equaling Heaven? What about the Fighting Buddha? You dare not take my Chan Sect seriously, this is the end!"

But what was surprising next was that as time passed, the Great Sage was still standing there.

Although his body of diamond has been distorted beyond its original appearance.

"Old thing...you...are scared!" Sun Wukong laughed with gritted teeth, his painful face still showing sarcasm, while one hand was reaching for his ear with difficulty.

Bang!
Finally, he pulled the Ruyi Jingu Bang out of his ear and slammed it heavily on the ground, shaking the Lingxiao Palace, but stabilizing his shaky body.

The Immortal of the South Pole frowned. He was a late-stage quasi-saint. Although he had not activated any magical powers or laws, he could definitely suppress any Daluo Jinxian easily with his pressure alone.

This Sun Wukong was able to hold on for so long and even had a little strength to resist.

Thinking of this, he snorted again and raised the crutch in his hand.

When the immortals saw this, they knew that the Great Emperor Changsheng was going to take real action!

But at this moment, Guanyin Bodhisattva, who had been motionless, suddenly chanted the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, well done, well done."

Nanji Xianweng said coldly: "You dare to stop me?"

Guanyin Bodhisattva raised one hand and said, "No, I just want to persuade Fighting Buddha."

The Immortal of the South Pole snorted and indeed retracted his crutch.

Guanyin Bodhisattva then looked at Sun Wukong with compassion and said softly, "Wukong, let go and be yourself again. Don't be stubborn. Know when to stop, otherwise you will hurt others and yourself."

Sun Wukong held the Ruyi Jingu Bang in both hands, and the pain of his whole body being crushed almost made him lose consciousness.

But he became even calmer and saw the situation clearly.

After hearing the Bodhisattva's words, he chuckled bitterly: "Oh...oh, this is the old me. What is the Bodhisattva worried about?"

Guanyin Bodhisattva raised one hand and said, "Buddha, have mercy on me. This is not the original you. If you continue like this, sooner or later you will become obsessed with demons and go astray."

Sun Wukong raised his head in pain. "Wrong... path? Bodhisattva, you call what I did today a wrong path? Is revealing the truth about the death of the Jinghe Dragon King also wrong?"

Guanyin Bodhisattva sighed, "This is not a question of right or wrong, it's about cause and effect."

That’s it again!
Sun Wukong sneered with difficulty: "Hypocrisy!"

　Although it will be on the shelves tomorrow at noon, but since I have reached the climax, I will update one more chapter in the evening. I hope you guys will continue to read it and support it when it is on the shelves tomorrow!

　　
　
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