I start by accepting Sun Wukong as my disciple and reshape the Journey to the West

Chapter 39 He is not from here
"Little little!"

As Sun Wukong's voice fell, the huge Dinghai Shenzhen had become as big as a long stick.

Rumble!
The raging waves surged, and the entire Dragon Palace in the East China Sea shook.

"Hehehe! Good baby!" Sun Wukong immediately made a stick flower, looking so cool.

"Oh no! The Dinghai Shenzhen has been pulled out, and the sea eye has lost its suppression. A tsunami is about to occur!" After all, the Dragon King of the East China Sea controls the power of the entire sea. Almost at the moment the Dinghai Shenzhen was pulled out, he realized that something was wrong.

"My lord, please put the magic needle back immediately!" the Dragon King of the East Sea shouted.

He originally just wanted to let Sun Wukong give it a try and try his luck, but he never thought that he could actually pull out the Dinghai Shenzhen!
"Old Dragon King, what did you say?" Sun Wukong looked at the Dragon King of the East Sea. At that moment, the Dragon King of the East Sea felt cold all over, because Sun Wukong's eyes were red at this time, and the aura around him became extremely violent.

It seemed that if the Dragon King of the East Sea said something wrong, he would kill him.

It is obvious that the East Sea Dragon King's cultivation is far higher than that of Sun Wukong, but for some reason, the East Sea Dragon King is certain that if he insists on asking Sun Wukong to return the treasure, there will be a battle today.

"Sir, please calm down. This treasure is yours!"

The Dragon King of the East Sea was decisive and spoke immediately.

The corners of Sun Wukong's mouth curved slightly, and although he was smiling, he looked extremely terrifying.

Whoosh!
Just as the sound of breaking water was heard, Sun Wukong had already flown above the East China Sea, constantly waving his stick.

On the top of Huaguo Mountain, Dongfang Shuo narrowed his eyes slightly.

"The ancient artifact, Dinghai Shenzhen, should be a dead object, but now it has become Second Senior Brother's weapon? Master is really creative in giving gifts."

"It's just that the Sea-Suppressing Divine Needle has suppressed the East China Sea for many years. It's a means of filling the sea's eye. The evil aura within it is hard to hide. Second Senior Brother is about to go astray."

Dongfang Shuo had a peach in his hand and immediately put it into his mouth.

"I stole!"

His hands kept grabbing in the void, and black mist began to linger around him. With every additional mist, the peach in Dongfang Shuo's mouth became a little smaller.

That’s not all. The flesh and blood on Dongfang Shuo’s hands began to melt again.

"What a miserable life I have!" Dongfang Shuo thought to himself.

After all, he was someone who followed Emperor Donghua and Queen Mother, so he naturally knew a lot. Almost at the moment when he succeeded in stealing, he realized that it was not the evil spirit that made Sun Wukong go into a violent state.

But it is the power of the earth!

This is authentic resentment!

But after realizing this, Dongfang Shuo moved even faster.

This kind of resentment was something he desperately needed, because he ate peaches as snacks, so too many laws of heaven had accumulated in his body. If he continued like this, his cultivation would definitely not be weakened, but he was also destined to become a puppet.

The resentment in the earth can effectively erode the laws of heaven.

"From now on, I will serve tea and water to Second Senior Brother, without any complaints!"

He had the peaches as his foundation and the rules of heaven and earth to support him, so he was able to continuously steal wisps of resentment, but Sun Wukong directly came into contact with the Zhenhai Divine Needle, but he just became violent.

And release the resentment by constantly using stick flowers.

This is the son of destiny!

……

"The Divine Needle of the Sea?" Taiyi Jiuku Tianzun frowned slightly. "How could such a dead thing possibly seal the tunnel and become its shackles?"

"It's precisely because it's inanimate that it can withstand the power of the Human Emperor without animating, and thus suppress the Underground Tunnel," Ye Xuantian explained. "So, according to what you said, this shackle is simply unbreakable. The Underground Tunnel has been suppressed by the Heavenly Dao for thousands of years. The resentment within it could overwhelm one's mind in an instant, leading to the path of evil."

"That's why the Son of Fate of the Great Tribulation is needed to pull it out. Because the Heavenly Dao will not allow the Son of Fate to fall into the devil's way, it will naturally fall under protection. This protection must consume the essence of the Heavenly Dao. This way, it can consume the Heavenly Dao, unlock the shackles, and offset the karma of the dragon clan. It's three birds with one stone!"

"Of course, the most crucial thing is that the Heavenly Dao will only think that this is the calamity that belongs to the Son of Fortune, and that he should be among the three disasters and eight tribulations. They will not go to the lower world to investigate. After all, the underworld and the human world have suffered from the Heavenly Dao for a long time, so it is only right that they will take some measures against the Son of Fortune."

Ye Xuantian's answer was so calm that it seemed particularly terrifying.

"Daoyou's calculations far surpass the laws of nature. If you weren't standing right in front of me, I'd probably think you were a true chess player."

"Thank you for your praise, Lord!"

Ye Xuantian waved his hand slightly, but said in his heart: Tianzun, please stop talking, or I will be exposed.

"Now that the first shackles have been removed, I think the ancestor of the earthly immortals can't sit still anymore. I want to go visit the ancestor of the earthly immortals and won't bother the Heavenly Venerable anymore." Ye Xuantian bowed and was about to leave.

"Wait a minute, fellow Daoist!" Taiyi Tianzun touched Jiuling Yuansheng's head and said, "Fellow Daoist, this stubborn disciple of mine is useless. I would like to ask you to give him a sip of soup. Would you be willing to do so?"

"It is my honor that the Heavenly Venerable is in charge of the Samsara Realm. If he is willing to lend me some strength during the calamity, I would be more than happy to do so. The Heavenly Venerable only needs to let him descend to the mortal world. I think Wukong will be very touched if he sees him in the future."

Ye Xuantian was of course eager for this matter. The Nine-Spirited Saint had already gone through eighty-one tribulations, but if he took the initiative to speak up, it would mean that Ye Xuantian owed a favor to the Heavenly Lord. However, he did not expect that the Heavenly Lord could endure until this time. Now that he spoke up, he naturally agreed.

"Thank you, fellow Taoist!"

"Thank you, Immortal!" Jiuling Yuansheng's eyes also shone with gold. He could actually go down to the mortal world and play?

Ye Xuantian was too good to him. First, he let him swallow Dapeng's void power, and now he gave him the opportunity to go out and play.

"I wonder if you have any instructions?" Taiyi Jiuku Tianzun spoke again.

"If you go to the lower world, you should be kind, save the world and save people, and not interfere with the human race. Then your merits and virtues will be purer in the future." Ye Xuantian said.

"Jiuling has taken note of it!" Jiuling Yuansheng said seriously.

This request was not a request at all. He was a disciple of the Heavenly Lord and would not use any demonic means.

"If you can control your own selfish desires, it won't mean much, but if you can maintain peace in this area and restrain the demons, then this journey into the calamity will not be in vain."

Jiuling Yuansheng did not agree directly, but looked at Tianzun instead.

"He will remember what fellow Daoist said!"

"Jiuling will follow the Immortal's instructions!"

Ye Xuantian nodded slightly, and left without hesitation.

Taiyi Jiuku Tianzun clasped his hands together and looked extremely serious.

"Master, is there something wrong?"

"What do you think of him?"

"The Immortal is a very intelligent person, able to stay ahead of the heavenly plan. He will definitely become a saint in the future. Master, do you think there is something wrong with the Immortal?"

"Ok!"

"Master, can you help me solve this problem?"

"He says he's a man of acquired talent, but his strength doesn't fit the mold. His name isn't in the Dao. He's long since transcended the Three Realms and isn't within the Five Elements. Calling him a chess player isn't right, because he simply follows the flow."

"He shouldn't be here now. He doesn't belong here!"

(End of this chapter)