Reborn Sun Wukong

Chapter 327 Looking at the World
Chapter 320 Three

Now Monkey King is completely caught in a lonely wind and sand.

Looking at the wind and sand all over the sky, Monkey King frowned, the horse and Yi Yi could not have disappeared without making a sound, and were taken away by the sand.

First, this one is not an ordinary person, but a human queen, who has awakened the supreme body of the human emperor, and also has the golden paper amulet of the previous human emperor. This amulet is far better than going to a temple to worship Buddha and sacrifice It is much more useful, at least Sun Wukong believes that this one will never encounter death.

Even if they really met each other, the former Human Sovereign would definitely do everything possible to help him get through it, even if he lost all his spirit and soul, it is not surprising, after all, this body also has the future of the human race, and he is the future emperor of the human race. , not to die.

The second is the divine horse. This divine horse not only has a unique bloodline, but also has an unknown lifespan. Such a smooth person, no, how could a horse die quietly.

Moreover, the seal in the body of this horse is very special. Sun Wukong has never heard of it at all, and he has never seen it before. The seal has been opened, Sun Wukong is very familiar with the strength of the seal in his body, it is so powerful, it must be very human.But if it is worthy of such a powerful person to seal the divine horse, the original strength of the divine horse will definitely not be low.

After Sun Wukong determined these two points, he didn't believe that the horse would die even if he was beaten to death. He was afraid that he might die, and neither would the horse.

"Hmph, it's a bit strange here." Sun Wukong murmured, looking around, but didn't find anything at all.

At the same time, crowds gathered outside Dongchuan one after another. Outside Dongchuan, there are immortal clans in disguise, powerful demon clans, and even hidden masters, disciples of famous families, people from the three realms and six realms, all come here to look for them.

"Damn it, what's going on with this sandstorm? It's so powerful that no one can take a step forward. Could this be the words of a sage?"

"Who says no, the wind and sand are so terrifying, even if the sacred artifact is born, who can take it, could it be that there will be saints coming here?"

Several people murmured, looking at the wind and sand all over the sky, but there was nothing they could do.

"Now that the immortal clan has also appeared, and the hermit masters among the human race have also appeared one after another, the battle for the holy artifact will not be too simple."

"Yeah, the battle for the holy artifacts won't be easy. My monster clan has been silent for thousands of years, and finally this opportunity has come to reappear."

The eyes of several people were slightly cold, and they stared at the gathered immortals.

And among the people of the fairy clan, there are only a few dozen people, and all of these dozens of people have turned into doubles, and have not revealed their true identities.

"The Jade Emperor has entrusted us with such a heavy responsibility, so don't fail. There is an agreement in the battle of the Holy Way, and Laojun and others cannot be used, so we can only take a trip."

"Hmph, facing such a mere barbaric and ignorant evil spirit, it's still worth the two of you and my brother coming here together. Hmph, there's no such thing as drinking."

"Don't be careless. This monster race is not so simple. We'd better be careful. If we really fail, then we will be hard to argue with."

"Hmph, can this group of monsters still dislike any kind of disturbance? It's ridiculous, in front of me, there is no difference between how many or how few of them there are, because they are all dead."

"Brother Yang, it's better to be more careful. After all, this is what the Jade Emperor has repeatedly warned. If the holy artifact really falls into the hands of this monster clan, it will be bad. After all, the holy road will be opened. If the monster clan gets this holy artifact After that, when the time comes, it will be our Heavenly Court who will be the loser."

"Okay, what brother said is, are you okay now?" the extremely conceited man asked.

"Don't worry, Brother Yang, I'm fine. I just hope that he is still alive and not dead. Then let me find him and let him experience the inability to live and die with my own hands." It is a fierce color that flashes different from ordinary people, fierce, dark, and twisted.

There is another person in the distance who is very anxious.

"Didn't see Brother Sun, could it be that Brother Sun is still in the ashes?" This person was Ling Xiu, whom Monkey King had just befriended.

Introduce the young master of the spiritual nest to practice spiritually.

"Mr. Ling, don't worry. We were all spit out by the sandstorm. Why did the sandstorm only leave your grandson behind? He should have been spit out by the sandstorm by now, but I don't know. Where did it go?"

"Yeah, it's not a false name that Young Master Ling values ​​love and righteousness, so don't worry about it."

Lingxiu nodded thoughtfully. Looking at the endless wind and sand, he had a bad premonition in his heart, and said softly, "I hope so, Brother Sun, where are you?"

In the distance, the endless wind and sand seemed to open his mouth, and when he exhaled lightly, several strands of gray smoke flashed past, and two figures were spit out by the wind and sand.

If you look closely, you will find the horse and the little emperor one by one.

The two of them were covered with dust and terroir.

"Uncle Shenju, Uncle Shenju, where are we here?" Yiyi hurriedly got up and asked while patting the dust off her body.

Shenju coughed as soon as he opened his mouth, and the dust all over his body couldn't escape from his nose, mouth, or even his ears.

"How do I know, no, we, we seem to have been spit out by this wind and sand." Shenju said in surprise.

Yiyi hurried forward and said, "We've come out, what about the master, where is the master?"

Shenju looked up and looked around, and said to himself: "Yes, that kid, where did you go?"

"Master is missing?" Yi Yi saw that the horse was silent for a long time, and hurriedly asked.

Shenju raised his head and looked around and said, "He, he may not have come out yet, or maybe"

Upon hearing this, Yiyi couldn't calm down. The master hadn't come out yet, and the master was trapped in the wind and sand. It couldn't be done.

Yi Yi hurriedly got up, looked at the endless wind and sand and shouted: "Master, wait for me to find you."

After saying that, he rushed towards the wind and sand in a hurry.

Seeing this, Shenju's eyes widened, as if they were split open. Does this kid have a hole in his head? This is a typical attempt to die.

He hurriedly jumped up and rushed up, stretched out his front hooves, threw Yi Yi, pulled him behind and said, "Hey, what are you doing, Yi Yi, is there a hole in your head, you just went back when you came out."

With tears in the corner of Yi Yi's eyes, he said softly: "No, no, I am very worried about Master. I thought Master was lost inside. I want to show Master the way."

"Guide the way, show the way, point the fart way, we were finally spit out by the wind and sand, and you took the initiative to go in, isn't it courting death? Besides, I haven't finished what I just said, maybe your master It has already been spit out, but it is not spit out with us." Shenju said.

Hearing this, Yiyi hurriedly looked up at Shenju and said, "Uncle Shenju, is what you said true? Is Master really alright?"

Shenju nodded helplessly and said: "Of course, your master is rather smelly, maybe the wind and sand vomited first, and I don't know where it vomited your master."

Yi Yi nodded and said, "Then let's go find him."

Shenju nodded and carried this one on his body. Now it is estimated that this is the only way to do it, there is no other way.

Step by step towards the distance.

"Uncle Shenju, is there really a hole in my head?" Yiyi asked suddenly.

Shenju felt helpless for a moment, and could only answer: "No, no, you are a tall man, this is a sign of good luck, there is nothing wrong with it."

"I knew that there was no hole in my head, and Master would not lie to me."

Shenju smiled and really didn't know what to say, so he could only move forward aimlessly, looking behind him, looking at his neck, it was already empty, and the reins in Monkey King's hands had disappeared.

Did he really come out?Who knows?
Shenju doesn't know about these things, Sun Wukong's future is hard to say, but now we must find a way to hide this, and we can't let Yiyi go back to the sandstorm. You must know that it is a great fortune to be able to come out this time, and then go in. Wouldn't it be suicide?

"It can't be like this, absolutely not."

Shenju could only hope silently in his heart, the Monkey King just didn't know where he was, and he was separated from him.

But at this moment, Shenju, Yiyi, and the spiritual cultivator, Sun Wukong, who was worried in his heart, were looking for a way out in this endless wind and sand.

"His uncle." Sun Wukong looked at the endless gravel around him, wandering so far, but couldn't find a way out.

"I hope they can go out safely." Sun Wukong said softly that this is the only way to go now.

Suddenly, just as Monkey King took the next step, there was a shock in his mind.

"Are you afraid?"

Are you afraid?Some people are asking, who is asking, is it someone who had enmity with the former great sage.

The voice was extremely resentful and extremely proud, as if he hoped to hear Monkey King say that he was afraid.

Just when Sun Wukong was about to speak, he suddenly heard a loud roar.

"Scared? It's ridiculous. Looking at the world, who would I be afraid of?"

Immediately afterwards, endless golden light pierced Sun Wukong's pupils, the eyes were full of brilliance, and the sky was filled with glass, making it difficult to open them.

There were bursts of soreness and numbness in the eyes, which was very uncomfortable.

"My head hurts, it hurts."

The sound of 'scared?Ridiculous, looking at the world, who would I be afraid of. '

This sentence has been wandering in Monkey King's mind, setting off endless storms.

"Ah, headache, headache, get out of here." Sun Wukong pressed his head tightly with both hands and shouted angrily.

Suddenly the pain disappeared, and then a picture appeared in Monkey King's mind.

It's like seeing it with your own words.

Above the sky of the Ninth World, among the thousands of miles of clouds, a figure dressed in black armor, wearing a red crown, and holding a golden rod whistled past, accompanied by the long howl that rang for nine days.

"Looking at the whole world, who would I be afraid of, a mere thief, who would give me a blow from my old grandson."

"Looking at the whole world, who am I afraid of? A mere thief, who will give me a blow from my old grandson."

A voice sounded in Monkey King's mind, Monkey King suddenly stopped his hands, his figure seemed to be frozen, he was at a loss, what happened, this, this, this is the voice of Monkey King.

Booming, stick shadows towering into the sky, directly destroying the sky-filled clouds, the hundreds of thousands of feet of clouds directly shattered, making way for the great sage to pass.

No one dared to stop him, Sun Wukong's pupils were wide open, staring at the figure of the black-armored great sage, this must be Sun Wukong, the real Sun Wukong, after breaking free from the cage, no one can re-shackle the Sun Wukong.

Only with such an aura can he shake Jiutian, and the distance between himself and him is far away.

But I don’t need to be him, a great sage is enough, I’m not some Monkey King or Monkey King, I’m just a little unknown, even in this life, I’m just a monkey in Huaguo Mountain.

"The madman wants to leave, don't even think about it." Immediately after the black-armored saint came a few angry shouts.

I saw a few people rushing towards the black-armored great sage suddenly, their speed was extremely fast, and each of them was driving a powerful spiritual strange beast, as fast as a whirlwind, tearing the space, and followed the black-armored great sage The great sage left.

"Noisy villain, you can die if you want." The black-armored great sage stopped suddenly, and with a backhand stick, the shadow of the stick was towering, and the boundless brilliance directly swallowed these people.

The shadows of the sticks dissipated, leaving only endless darkness and gray smoke.

That's all.

Sun Wukong looked shocked but trembling, powerful.

The picture stopped here and disappeared in his mind.

"Why did you just disappear?" Sun Wukong frowned, not knowing what it meant.

Suddenly a flash of light flashed, and Sun Wukong seemed to have discovered that the golden cudgel held by the black-armored sage seemed to be different from his own.

Monkey King was startled, could it be that the rumors were true, the golden cudgel was split into two parts by his original owner long ago, turned into two parts, and now what he got was only one of them.

"What is the origin of this wishful golden cudgel? I'm afraid it's not simply a thing passed down by the Supreme Lord." Sun Wukong murmured softly, it definitely couldn't be so simple.

This Ruyi golden cudgel is a god-given iron. It was rumored that it was divided into two parts. It is unknown where it fell, after all, it was just a rumor.

"Could it be that the Great Sage wants to tell me that the Golden Cudgel has not been collected yet?" Sun Wukong said to himself.

At the same time, the golden cudgel in Sun Wukong's body, which was always taking the opportunity at the bottom of the sea of ​​qi, suddenly moved, as if he felt a call, and made a gesture to break through the lock and rush out of the sea of ​​qi.

Monkey King suppressed it in a hurry, and tried his best to prevent the golden cudgel from being born.

Otherwise, my disguise will be completely torn apart. The golden cudgel, which is my symbol, will definitely be seen through by others. Now I can't be known by others.

Sure enough, the golden cudgel seemed to have sensed Sun Wukong's intentions, and it stopped slowly, stopped making noises, and didn't continue to toss, and finally sank in the boundless bottom of the sea without leaning forward.

Sun Wukong breathed a sigh of relief, and then slowly let go of the heart that had been raised to the neck.

As long as this is the case, you will not be exposed.

On the contrary, Sun Wukong doesn't think he will be in any danger now. The golden cudgel is so riotous, it doesn't seem like he has encountered an old enemy, but he seems to be summoned by someone. Could it be that the sacred artifact that is about to be born is another golden hoop of the great sage? Great, another Dinghaishen needle iron?

All that the Great Sage did was to help him collect all the golden cudgels.

But after thinking of this, Sun Wukong shook his head and denied it. He has returned to the past, and now there is only one Monkey King and that is himself. If this is really done by the great sage, which one is it?

It's not right, it must be wrong, it's not, it's definitely not.

I am Sun Wukong, my previous life has passed, and I have been erased from the Dao of Heaven. This will definitely not be done by the Great Sage.

Then, who is going to help himself, to help this golden cudgel become one?

Under the sacred artifact is this other golden cudgel. In this way, this thing cannot be taken away, because it can only be surnamed Sun.

Sun Wukong frowned, looking at the whole sky, surrounded by dust storms, but now if it is an endless wind and sand, it is even more difficult to tell what is going on here. Who does this golden cudgel belong to? Monkey King does not know yet. All in all, can't give up.

(End of this chapter)