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

Chapter 82 Sun Wukong's Confusion
The huge body of the Qiu Shou Immortal fell into the void, and his green face and fangs were terrifying.

"You bold monster, how dare you be so violent!" Mu Zha shouted angrily and tried to break free from Nezha's hand to deal with the green-haired lion.

"Our goal is to reap the benefits, not to fight. Second brother, don't miss the important task!"

However, Nezha held Mu Zha's hand tightly and continued to fly with him to Huaguo Mountain.

"All heavenly soldiers, follow me to form a formation!" Behind Li Tianwang, Taiyin Star Lord stepped forward at the right time, and the Moonlight Mirror in his hand burst into light, and suddenly a barrier fell in front of the heavenly soldiers.

All the heavenly soldiers immediately injected their magic power into the Moonlight Mirror.

Buzz!
As magical powers were injected, the barrier created by the Moonlight Mirror became larger and larger.

Roar!
The Qiushou Immortal let out a low roar, opened his mouth, and swallowed the 100,000 heavenly soldiers and generals wrapped in the barrier into his mouth.

But the barrier is the Star Lord's natal magic weapon after all, and now it has been infused with magic power by 100,000 heavenly soldiers and generals, so how can it be broken easily?

For a moment, there was a stalemate. The fangs kept invading the barrier and were squeezed out again and again. It was really a struggle.

Above the clouds, Li Tianwang stroked his beard and said, "This Moonlight Mirror is truly powerful. It was able to help 100,000 heavenly soldiers and generals resist the Qiu Shou Immortal! If not for this, it would be really difficult for us to deal with such a behemoth."

Li Tianwang spoke righteously. Among the twenty-eight constellations, Kui Mulang muttered quietly, "It's truly too powerful! If it weren't for the Yuehua Mirror absorbing the magical power of the heavenly soldiers and uniting them as one, the Qiu Shou Immortal would have been torn to pieces long ago."

"Kui Mulang! If you really want to achieve great things, do it yourself!" Wu Qu Xingjun was not indulging Kuimu at all: "Don't always wait until things are settled before coming forward to flatter!"

"Fawning on the emperor is not flattery, that's called loyalty!" Kuimulang certainly knew what Wu Qu Xingjun was talking about, and he replied without changing his expression.

"How disgusting!" Wu Quxingjun didn't look at Kui Mulang.

"Kui Mulang, you'd better look forward to the day when you don't have to do casual things, otherwise, we will laugh at you to death!" Tanlang Star Lord teased.

"I am a decent person! That day will never come!" Kuimulang said stubbornly.

"I'll write this down today. If Kuimulang acts in a perfunctory and flattering manner in the future, we, the Star Gods, will go and watch the show together." Wenqu Star God took out a small notebook and said seriously.

"I'm not afraid of you!" Kuimulang still didn't care.

The Star Lord chatted casually and said little, only saying that Nezha and Muzha landed in front of Huaguo Mountain. Nezha shouted loudly: "Where is the Great Sage Equaling Heaven? I am Nezha, the Third Prince, and Muzha, a disciple of my brother Guanyin. Today, I have been ordered to subdue the demon. Please come out and fight!"

Upon hearing this, the iron stick appeared in Mu Zha's hand, and his eyes became more fierce.

"I am ordered to subdue the demon! Come out quickly and receive..."

Before Mu Zha could utter the last word, Nezha covered his mouth and said, "Brother, this is just a sparring match. Don't start a fight about life and death, or it will end badly!"

When Hui'an Xingzhe saw that Nezha kept winking at him, he finally understood one thing.

These people talk nicely, but they are actually just slacking off.

Seeing the fierce look in Mu Zha's eyes becoming more intense, Nezha slowly loosened his grip and said, "Brother, I'll explain the details to you later. Please listen to me, okay?"

"Yeah!" Mu Zha took a deep breath, put aside his seriousness, and stepped forward.

"I am Nezha's second brother, Mu Zha. I have come here today to subdue the demon by imperial decree. I beg the Great Sage Equaling Heaven to come out and fight!"

Nezha's mouth curled up slowly, and then he said, "That's right, Sun Wukong, the Great Sage Equaling Heaven, come out quickly and fight with my two brothers!"

Before he finished speaking, Nezha had already transformed into a three-headed, six-armed being, holding four kinds of weapons: the demon-slaying sword, the demon-chopping knife, the demon-binding rope, the demon-subduing pestle, the Qiankun circle, and the fire-pointed spear.

Riding on the Wind-Fire Wheel and wearing the Hun Tian Ling, he was truly majestic. Later generations wrote poems praising him: He was truly the son of the Qilin from heaven, and indeed the colorful phoenix fairy in the mist and clouds.

Sun Wukong flew out of Huaguo Mountain, followed closely by Dongfang Shuo wearing a silver mask.

"Third Junior Brother, what should we do?"

"war!"

Before Dongfang Shuo's words had faded, Sun Wukong had transformed into a ray of golden light and landed in front of Nezha. He then transformed into a three-headed, six-armed man. With a slight shake of his golden cudgel, it turned into three cudgels, which all smashed down towards Nezha.

"Little Prince, don't you think you're the only one with supernatural powers? Take this stick from me, Old Sun!"

Nezha was not panicked and waved the weapons in his hands.

when!
There was a sound of metal colliding and sparks flying, but Nezha barely managed to block the attack.

"Brother, I'm here to save you!" Sun Wukong came too quickly, and Mu Zha only reacted at this time. He was about to save Nezha with a solid iron stick in his hand.

"Your opponent is me!" Dongfang Shuo's soft sword went straight for Mu Zha like a long snake.

"Good move!" Mu Zha blocked the soft sword with his long stick.

Dongfang Shuo refused to give in. With a flick of his wrist, the soft sword became like a spear and struck Mu Zha between his eyebrows.

"What a sinister sword technique!" Mu Zha roared, and the iron staff suddenly glowed with golden light, its shadow condensing into the shape of a lotus in mid-air. The moment Dongfang Shuo's soft sword pierced the lotus, the blade seemed to sink into the mud, and the sword energy melted away in the Buddha's light.

Suddenly, thunder exploded in the clouds, and the battle between Sun Wukong and Nezha had reached a fierce level.

The sparks emitted from the collision of the six magical weapons turned into a stream of fire all over the sky, dyeing the sky above the Flower-Fruit Mountain red and gold.

When Nezha thrust his flaming spear, nine fire dragons rushed towards Sun Wukong. Sun Wukong immediately danced his golden cudgel into a whirlpool, causing the fire dragons to bite each other until they were annihilated.

"I haven't seen you for a few days. It seems that the little prince has become more capable!" Suddenly, a raging fire spurted out from Sun Wukong's left head and went straight for Nezha's lower body.

"Great Sage, you are playing with fire in front of me. You are looking down on me!" Nezha's Wind-Fire Wheel suddenly expanded and sucked all the flames into the wheel. The Hun Tian Ling wrapped around the Great Sage's neck like a red python: "The Samadhi True Fire is hidden in my Wind-Fire Wheel. Ordinary flames can't get any benefit in front of me!" The Great Sage moved slightly and barely avoided the Hun Tian Ling.

Rumble!
Suddenly there was a loud noise, and Mu Zha's iron stick danced out a shadow, causing the void to crack. Countless golden lotuses turned into a rain of arrows that fell towards Dongfang Shuo. Dongfang Shuo threw out three talismans while his sleeves fluttered.

The talisman paper transformed into a giant shield of black ice in the wind, but when it touched the Buddha's light, it exploded into a sky full of ice crystals. Before the ice crystals fell, they solidified into chains, tightly wrapping around Mu Zha's arms.

"What a good move!" Mu Zha's arms were knotted with muscles and veins bulging. His arms began to expand like mountains, breaking the black ice chains into pieces.

"Take my stick!" Mu Zha poured all his magic power into the solid iron stick. In a breath, the solid iron stick had become a hundred feet thick. The solid iron stick smashed down on his head with a force of ten thousand pounds. Dongfang Shuo did not dare to resist and stuck another piece of talisman paper on himself.

Whoosh!
The next second, he had escaped!

The iron rod smashed heavily against the top of the mountain, and instantly the top of the mountain was smashed into a flat surface.

Dongfang Shuo reappeared behind Mu Zha, his soft sword emitting a dazzling light. "Second Prince, watch this strike! I'm not holding back!"

"go with!"

Following Dongfang Shuo's loud shout, sword beams all over the sky flew towards Mu Zha.

A deafening roar came from the sky, and Sun Wukong's golden cudgel suddenly stretched out a thousand feet, smashing Nezha straight into the East China Sea.

Before the sea surface closed up, the Hun Tian Ling had already rolled up huge waves and attacked Sun Wukong.

The raging waves did not distinguish between friend and foe, and some of the waves even headed towards the Flower-Fruit Mountain.

The seventy-two cave demon kings roared in unison and used their magical powers to resist the surging water.

Golden light suddenly appeared in Sun Wukong's eyes, and he thrust the golden cudgel in his hand towards the waves. Suddenly, a crack appeared in the huge waves.

"I found you!" Sun Wukong smiled and followed the golden cudgel to force Nezha who was attacking upwards.

"What a great Monkey King!" The Qiankun Circle in Nezha's hand flew out of his hand and turned into a golden wheel hanging above his head, and the four demon-slaying soldiers formed a formation.

The formation diagram stopped the falling golden cudgel, but Sun Wukong took the opportunity to get close to Nezha, and with all six arms, he grabbed Nezha's shoulders: "Little Prince, you are still too weak!"

As soon as these words were spoken, Nezha's lotus body flickered, and his entire body was covered in flames.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, you're going to burn me to death!" Sun Wukong didn't dare to show off his strength under the Samadhi True Fire. He retracted his golden cudgel and fought with Nezha in close combat again.

Seeing the sword beams coming at him from all directions, Mu Zha did not dare to be careless. The iron stick suddenly left his hand and turned into a demon-subduing pestle. The image of Wei Tuo appeared in the Buddha's light.

The furious Wei Tuo held the Demon Subduing Pestle in his hand and smashed all the sword beams into pieces. That was not all. The Demon Subduing Pestle was thrown out by Wei Tuo's Dharma image, and his Dharma image shattered. The Demon Subduing Pestle was in front of Dongfang Shuo in a breath.

"Stop the war!" Dongfang Shuo was shocked and shouted angrily. The rules of heaven and earth took shape at this time, forming a net of heaven and earth that barely blocked the demon-subduing pestle.

However, the terrifying energy impact still caused Dongfang Shuo's silver mask to suddenly crack. Fortunately, the Demon-Subduing Pestle finally ran out of power and turned into an iron stick again.

puff!
Mu Zha spat out a mouthful of blood. Although it was a sparring match, it was still too difficult to forcibly summon the image of Weituo.

"Second brother!" Nezha exclaimed, but because he was distracted for a moment, he was hit on the shoulder by the Great Sage. Nezha suddenly exerted force in pain, repelling Sun Wukong and heading towards Mu Zha.

"Exhilarating! Truly exhilarating!" Sun Wukong didn't pursue, but simply shouldered his golden cudgel. "It's been ages since I've had a fight like this. Prince, do you want another three hundred rounds?"

Nezha had already retracted his flaming spear to his side and supported Mu Zha. "Brother, are you still able to fight?"

"No, the opponent is too domineering! His methods are too complicated and hard to defend against!" Mu Zha said with a pale face.

"Sound the retreat!" Li Tianwang, who was above, was overjoyed when he saw that both brothers were injured, and said hurriedly.

"Let's go! Great Sage, don't be too proud. Someone will come to take you away when the time comes!" When Nezha heard the sound of the horn, he immediately uttered a harsh word and supported Mu Zha to fly high into the sky.

"All heavenly soldiers, follow me back to the battle formation!" Taiyin Star Lord said loudly.

The Four Heavenly Kings took another step forward and injected their magic power into the Moonlight Mirror at the same time. Suddenly, the barrier expanded several times again, and even the Qiu Shou Immortal could no longer bite off a corner.

"Lion King! Return to the formation!"

Hearing Dongfang Shuo's voice, the Qiushou Immortal did not hesitate. He immediately put away his Dharma image and ran towards Huaguo Mountain.

Seeing that they were winning another battle, all the demons cheered for the Holy Name.

Sun Wukong, however, was not complacent: "Yes, if the real master doesn't come, I'm afraid the Jade Emperor will personally take action. I'm afraid the reputation of the Heavenly Court will be completely lost!"

Dongfang Shuo didn't care: "Brother, you must trust Master's arrangements! And even if the Jade Emperor comes in person, what can we do? Isn't there Uncle Lu Ya? Brother, you can rest assured!"

"That's right! But Junior Brother, do you think we are really the master's direct disciples?"

"Of course, there are only a few of us among the disciples now! How could he not be a direct disciple?"

"In that case, why should we make wedding clothes for the real master?"

Dongfang Shuo nodded, thinking that what Sun Wukong said made a lot of sense. After a long while, he exclaimed, "Brother, I know why!"

"what?"

“Maybe he’s handsome!”

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