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

Chapter 46: Allowing Calamity

Ye Xuantian left so decisively that he didn't even give Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva much time to react.

When the light gate slowly closed, Di Ting woke up shaking his head vigorously.

"Master, He has existed since the beginning of time. He has the same aura as the ancient god Pangu. The Three Thousand Daos are within Him."

Di Ting's voice was a little trembling. He had seen too many powerful beings before. He had also seen the true forms of the current Emperor Haotian and the Buddha. Even as someone who could hear the three realms, he had heard of the past of these two.

But even so, it was not as shocking as the one he received today.

He saw three thousand paths, real three thousand paths, which means that there is no talent in Ye Xuantian, because he is the talent itself.

"Ok!"

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva just responded with a single word.

Ye Xuantian’s previous words have proved this. Ye Xuantian never cared about the so-called merits of the kalpa. Ye Xuantian had only one request from beginning to end, and that was to unseal the tunnel.

"Send a message to the Ten Kings of Hell, saying that someone is willing to help settle the accounts of these years. If they want to gain some benefits during this calamity, they'd better lower their posture."

Di Ting nodded in agreement immediately after hearing this, and the next second, Di Ting's figure disappeared from the temple.

"Golden Chanzi's ten reincarnations, is this part of the Buddha's plan or the plan of fellow Taoists?"

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Now even if I wanted to be biased, I can't do it. After all, my divine consciousness has been handed over."

"The Quicksand River?"

There was an extra jade slip in Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's hand, which he casually threw into the void.

Back in the East China Sea, the peaches in Dongfang Shuo's mouth had completely disappeared. He fell directly to the ground, gasping for breath.

"Fortunately, I finally swallowed up this kind of power!"

Almost at the same time, Dongfang Shuo stood up with a somersault and then sat cross-legged in meditation.

hum!
As Dongfang Shuo sat down, the spiritual energy here seemed to be drained away in an instant.

Vast spiritual energy poured into Dongfang Shuo's body.

puff!
There was a slight sound in his sea of ​​consciousness, and Dongfang Shuo slowly opened his eyes. His breath became more condensed.

His cultivation, which belonged to the peak of Taiyi Golden Immortal, suddenly burst out, but was quickly restrained by him.

He stood up and looked at Sun Wukong, who was still waving his stick in mid-air, with a hint of bitterness on his face. "I've only absorbed a few scraps, and I've already broken through to the peak of Taiyi Golden Immortal. Then, wouldn't Second Brother be able to leap to a higher level in an instant?"

As if in response to Dongfang Shuo's words, Sun Wukong's aura began to surge rapidly, from the early stage of Taiyi Golden Immortal, to the middle stage of Taiyi Golden Immortal, to the peak of Taiyi Golden Immortal!

"Bah!"

The golden cudgel in Sun Wukong's hand fell heavily into the air.

The space under the iron rod began to twist and collapse until it shattered and then recovered.

Sun Wukong sensed his own cultivation level, and a look of disbelief appeared on his face.

It hasn't been long since I broke through, but now I have reached the peak of Taiyi Golden Immortal.

Before Sun Wukong could feel happy, he felt a sharp pain in his sea of ​​consciousness, and scene after scene appeared in his mind.

When he opened his eyes again, they were full of confusion: "Is what I just saw my future? Am I going to the West to seek Buddhist scriptures?" As soon as this thought emerged in his mind, a voice came from the void: Yes!
It was a very simple word, but as soon as it was spoken, it seemed as if everyone in the three realms heard it.

Just talking about the fall of the Heavenly Palace, Emperor Haotian was originally meditating with his eyes closed, but suddenly he opened his eyes.

The hands were about to make hand seals, and at that moment, a general spoke from outside the door: "Your Majesty, the Barefoot Immortal wishes to see you!"

Emperor Haotian had no doubts: "Please come in quickly!"

The barefoot immortal, still dressed casually, strode inside and bowed to Emperor Haotian, saying, "Congratulations, Your Majesty!"

"What does the Barefoot Immortal mean by this? What good news is there? Why would the Barefoot Immortal come here in person?"

"The Great Tribulation has begun, and all things will come to fruition. From then on, the Three Realms will be at peace. This is of course a great joy!"

"So that's how it is. Just before the Barefoot Immortal came, I was a little uneasy. I thought something big had happened, and now it seems it was this! But the Barefoot Immortal hasn't paid attention to the affairs of Heaven for a long time, and now..."

Emperor Haotian didn't finish his words, but his meaning was extremely clear.

You are a wandering immortal, and you always keep a distance from things that do not concern you. Why do you care so much about this matter?

The Barefoot Immortal laughed heartily and said, "It all started because of General Juanlian. I've always thought that Your Majesty needs someone close to him, so I came to help pass on a message!"

There was a hint of coldness on Emperor Haotian's face. General Juanlian was definitely someone he didn't want to mention. After all, Juanlian's affairs reminded him all the time that the people around him had betrayed him.

"Your Excellency has always been straightforward, which has saved me from a lot of speculation!"

The barefoot immortal quickly slapped himself twice and said, "Look at my mouth! Your Majesty, please don't blame me. Now that the good news has been delivered, I will take my leave."

"Wait!" Emperor Haotian stopped the barefoot immortal who was about to leave.

"What else does your Majesty have to do?"

"He was the one who betrayed me first. No matter how the Barefoot Immortal taunts me, this is an indisputable fact. He was the one who wronged me first!"

The barefoot immortal looked back at Emperor Haotian, and there was a look of hurt in Emperor Haotian's eyes at this moment.

"I understand! I came here just to express my congratulations to Your Majesty. After all, this is very likely the last great tribulation. If it is completed under Your Majesty's control, it will be of great benefit to the Heavenly Court!"

"I thought the Barefoot Immortal had already sided with the human race!"

"I'm just trying to take care of it to the best of my ability. After all, that's the path all the immortals and gods have taken. Heaven is ruthless, and all I can ask for is a clear conscience!"

"The barefoot immortal is quite insightful!" The barefoot immortal's answer made Emperor Haotian's face look much better. "As the barefoot immortal said, I am now alone. If the immortal has time, please come and play chess with me more often. It will help me relieve my boredom!"

"Thanks to your Majesty's warm invitation, I will definitely come often! I'll take my leave first!" The barefoot immortal bowed and left.

Emperor Haotian lowered his eyes and said, "The catastrophe has begun, and all things seek a fixed destiny. Although I owe the human race something, this is already the best outcome for the survival of the human race! And Juanlian will definitely be able to complete my task well. So, it all depends on whether there are any changes in the situation in the next few hundred years!"

Emperor Haotian looked up, as if he wanted to see through the void and see through the nine layers of heaven.

Back in the Ninth Heaven, Yuanshi Tianzun woke up from his seclusion today.

His mind moved slightly, he had heard the word of heaven, and he was about to look down to the lower world, but at this moment, a candlelight appeared in his eyes.

"Ancient Buddha Randeng requests to see you!"

(End of this chapter)