Just became the Fighting Buddha, the chat group just came

Chapter 145 Wandering Earth Preparation

When everyone saw that Sun Wukong was having a pleasant conversation with Queen Mother of the West, they also relaxed.

"Supreme, now that the Great Dao has revived, all the ancient races will emerge from their silence. We, the extreme forces, have signed a contract with them and will convene a meeting of all races in the near future."

"I wonder if the Supreme will come?"

The Queen Mother of the West asked, if this quasi-emperor is really a holy spirit, he may have a huge impact on the future world pattern.

"You guys can make trouble among yourselves. This has nothing to do with me."

Sun Wukong didn't want to participate in any conference of all races, as it had nothing to do with him.

The Queen Mother of the West was ecstatic upon hearing this. If this person did not care about worldly affairs and just devoted himself to seeking the truth, the myriad races in the Big Dipper star field could still maintain a balance and no one race would dominate.

Suppressing her emotions, Queen Mother Xi saw that Sun Wukong was in a good mood and continued to ask indirect questions: "I heard that you are going to establish the Heavenly Palace?"

Sun Wukong was carrying stones while shaking his head: "The Heavenly Palace has existed since ancient times. How can I be considered to have founded it? I just restored it to its original state."

Anyway, I just need to invite some people in to stimulate the fighting spirit of the emperors, and they will naturally fight for the throne of the Emperor of Heaven.

He weighed a few stones, called the Ji family's powerful men over, and bought the stones at the same time.

"This is the Immortal Linglong, which is considered your father's root."

Sun Wukong slapped the stone, which looked like a jade cocoon. When the jade cocoon was cut open, an object was revealed, emitting nine-colored dazzling light. It was only the size of a chicken egg, perfectly round, and had nine holes on it, which made a sound when the wind blew.

This kind of music is extremely magical, which makes people intoxicated. They want to hold it in their hands and listen carefully. It has a power that is almost demonic.

It is crystal clear all over, with nine colors, extremely beautiful and gorgeous, like the most precious treasure in the world.

"Xian Linglong, it is said that if it is nourished by immortal energy, it can be engraved with some of the marks of the Tao. It is an immortal book created by heaven and earth."

Sun Wukong handed it to the Holy Prince, and at the same time, his eyes flashed, and he set a time and space anchor point on this fairy exquisite piece. This anchor point carries a certain guiding force. By collecting six time and space imprints, he can pull the soul of the Fighting Holy Emperor from the past and revive him.

If it is in the hands of others, the mark of the heart of heaven cannot catch itself.

The Holy Prince took over Xian Linglong, and saw the partition of time and space through the cracks in the hole. There was an ancient emperor sitting in it, looking empty and hazy, and about to be resurrected.

"it is true!"

The Holy Prince excitedly held Xian Linglong tightly. He didn't expect that what his stepfather said was true. It turned out that his father could still survive!
"Then where should we find the other five instruments?"

His eyes were fixed on Sun Wukong, who lived up to his expectations and said, "Hey, you've asked the right person."

"If you want to find the other five, then go to the West Journey. Retrace the West Journey route, from the Eastern Wasteland to the Western Desert. You will then encounter someone who can gather the other five instruments and ultimately resurrect the Fighting Saint Emperor."

Upon hearing this, the Holy Prince immediately prepared to get up and resurrect his father without delay.

"Wait! There's one more thing."

Sun Wukong stopped the Holy Prince, who was puzzled: "Supreme Lord, what else is there?"

"On your journey west, you may encounter a powerful human named Nangong Zheng. He holds a reincarnation seal, which is one of your father's six roots."

"It just so happens that he is also going to the Western Desert to seek scriptures. You two can go together."

The Holy Prince nodded and prepared to fly into the air again and disappear into the light, but was stopped by Sun Wukong again.

"And one more thing."

The Holy Prince looked at his stepfather Sun, who looked so much like his own father, with a resentful look in his eyes, and for a moment he didn't know what to say.

"Look, you're going to Lingshan empty-handed, without bringing any personnel with you. Even if you're the nephew of Fighting Buddha, it's unacceptable."

"By then, the monks at Lingshan will think that you are a poor relative who can't make it in the outside world, so you have come to fight with the Buddha."

The Holy Prince thought about it and realized that the old bald donkey from Lingshan loved to take advantage of people. When he passed by their door, he would pluck a few hairs from passersby as toll. "But I just came out and don't have any treasures. What should I do?"

The Holy Prince looked at Sun Wukong eagerly.

"Hey, Lao Sun has already prepared it for you."

"Your aunt is in this stone, so I'll just give her to your second uncle."

Sun Wukong handed over two more stones, one of which contained the ancient divine silkworm and the divine silkworm princess. The divine silkworm princess was the fiancée of the Fighting Buddha of the Western Desert.

Sun Wukong smiled, and the Holy Prince took the two stones and put them into the sea of suffering.

The Holy Prince was confused. It couldn't be such a coincidence.

How could he be so close to his aunt? He had been staying at the Ji Family Stone Workshop all year round, and he had never known that the stone next door was his aunt, his second uncle's fiancée.

The Ji family has such good feng shui that it has taken care of all the Fighting Saint Ape's family.

The Holy Prince couldn't help but look at the last piece of stone in Sun Wukong's hand. Could there be a relative of his in it?
"What are you looking at? There are no brothers or sisters here."

Sun Wukong did not unlock the stone inside, which contained Yufeng Shenwa, the spirit of the Green Tripod.

Seeing that Sun Wukong had no intention of untying him, the Holy Prince flew into the air and tried to leave again.

"Wait, there's one more thing!"

The Holy Prince stumbled and jumped down from the clouds in mid-air, his eyes filled with resentment.

Sun Wukong pointed at Duan De behind him and said, "This fat guy actually dared to spread rumors about me and throw dirty water on me. It must be his fate. Take him to a cesspool and bury him. Suppress him for five hundred years!"

"Ah? A cesspool!" Duan De's face suddenly changed, his fat flesh trembling as he pleaded, "Supreme Lord, please have mercy on me and don't help me suppress it in a cesspool."

"Please, as long as you don't push me into the cesspool, I'm willing to do anything!"

Duan De was crying and reflecting on his mistakes. He swore that he would never do that again.

"Stop pretending. If you don't want to be suppressed, then you should also go west. Act as the second senior brother and go west with the Holy Prince and Nangong Zheng to help the Holy Prince find the Six Roots."

Sun Wukong waved his hands and threatened, "You are so lazy! If you refuse to give your all and pretend to obey, I will turn you into a pig!"

Duan De's expression darkened and he responded with a mournful voice. He thought to himself: Nangong is the one seeking scriptures, the Holy Prince is the one who resurrected the emperor, and I am the one who was sentenced and punished.

If I had known this would happen, I would not have thrown bad water on this supreme being.

The Holy Prince stood with Duan De and asked, "Is everything alright this time?"

Sun Wukong waved his hand: "Let's go."

When the Holy Prince saw Sun Wukong waving his hand, he waited for a while. Seeing that Sun Wukong really had nothing to do, he pulled Duan De and somersaulted into the air.

"what!"

Sun Wukong let out a light exclamation, and the Holy Prince, who had a sensitive sense of hearing, stumbled and fell to the ground again. He got up, grinning, almost going crazy.

"Well, it's none of your business. I sensed something else."

Sun Wukong signaled the Holy Prince to leave and turned his gaze to the chat group.

[Ye Fan]: "We sincerely need a master to lead the Purple Mountain dungeon."

[Earth Will]: "Do you think I can get through?"

[September]: "Fuck, what were you doing over there? Wandering the Earth!"

(End of this chapter)