Legend of Hongmeng Wukong

Chapter 158 The Great Tribulation Ends (3)

Lao Tzu looked at the prehistoric land and said flatly: "The catastrophe of the Lich is over, the Heavenly Emperor and the Twelve Ancestral Witches are already damaged, and they should have calmed down, but when they were about to die, they smashed the pillar of the sky, which only increased the number of people. Promising karma, now that the prehistoric world is in trouble, we, as saints, should take action to save it!"

Zhunti saw that the saints did not speak, and said: "What fellow Taoists said, I think my Western great religion is originally committed to benefiting the common people. Now that the prehistoric world is in trouble, it is time for my Buddhism to save it!"

"Hmph, how can you save me from the west for the matter of my east, fellow Taoist, do you think that there is no one in the east?" The original Tianzun saw that Zhun mentioned that the catastrophe was over, and the human race was about to emerge. Doing the work of mending the sky not only has great merit, but also adds a good image to the eyes of the prehistoric creatures, which is very beneficial to the development of Buddhism in the East.

But Zhunti smiled and said, "Original Daoist, don't blame me! Brother Jieyin and I just watched the suffering of the prehistoric creatures, and we just couldn't bear it!" After Zhunti finished speaking, he hurriedly winked at Jieying beside him. Then he nodded miserably, the original expression of receiving and leading was not at all contrived, but he snorted but did not speak again.

At this moment, two figures appeared in the void, it was Hong Jun and Sun Wukong. When the saints saw it, they knelt down to pay respects and said, "I'll see the teacher, see the uncle! Good luck, teacher, good luck!"

"Well, you are a saint, get up and talk!" Hong Jun said lightly, "Yes! Teacher!" The saints got up quickly, and Monkey King asked: "What do you think about the Lich Tribulation? Tell me! "

"Uncle Hui, the two clans of lich and monsters are all born with great luck, especially the witch clan enjoys the Pangu's merits of opening the sky, and their luck is immeasurable. However, the two clans don't know how to cherish and fight bravely. Because of the two clans The number of dead prehistoric creatures is countless, and the disappearance of these creatures will weaken the luck of his second clan. If there are too many deaths, even if the luck of the second clan is overwhelming, there will be such disasters. This is the truth, there is no eternal protagonist!" It was Nuwa who answered, and Nuwa had already seen through the secret at this time, so she made this comment.

"Well, that's the reason. You and I, the teacher and I, think you are the most suitable for Nuwa's matter of mending the sky! Breaking the sky is undoubtedly the heartbreak of all living beings in the wild, and it needs someone with great compassion and great merit to make up for it. The sky is broken, the heart is broken! You go!" Sun Wukong looked at Nuwa and said.

"Nuwa receives the decree!" Nuwa immediately flew to the place where the sky leaked.

(End of this chapter)