"Aoah!"

The evil thoughts above Zheng Wukong roared wildly in the golden clouds above him. This roar was earth-shaking, and the entire Dragon Palace was shaking.

Although Prime Minister Turtle came on order and was confident about this matter, he did not expect that this polite monkey was so powerful.

Being able to cut out a corpse is even more than the top golden immortal. Such a person is actually so...

For a moment, the face of the turtle Prime Minister began to twitch, and he felt as if he was being used to die.

"Since that's the case, I'll say goodbye!" Zheng Wukong was hit by a fierce thought and had a tendency to kill, but just when his murderous thoughts surged, he suddenly thought of his master's words.

Leave without anger.

Although he didn't understand such a mysterious thing, Zheng Wukong knew that his master was definitely not a person who spoke nonsense. Since he had told him like this, it would make sense.

So after suppressing his fierce thoughts, Zheng Wukong stood up and said, "Since Xiaoke doesn't have that qualification, I'll say goodbye!"

While speaking, he floated away.

Prime Minister Turtle took a big breath. No matter what, the villain finally left. His departure had nothing to do with him. His barrier in this matter was considered to be over.

But when he reported the situation to Ao Guang, the Dragon King of the East China Sea, who was sitting quietly in the Jade Hall, Ao Guang's face changed. Ao Guang, who ignored him, suddenly soared into the air, turned into a cloud light, and rushed out of the palace.

However, although Ao Guang's speed was fast enough, there was no trace of anyone in the vast East China Sea at this moment? Standing dumbly on the East China Sea, Ao Guang's face turned sad. After a long time, Ao Guang said to himself: "This time, I'm really in trouble!"

While he was talking, he had already flew back to the Crystal Palace. Looking at the Prime Minister Turtle who was hesitating, Ao Guang said in a deep voice: "Go and find some people, take the Dinghai Shen needle iron, and go with me to do it."

Yidoudao, Prime Minister Turtle had also heard of it, but he didn't take it much. After all, how could a Taoist priest from the Southern Continent be compared with his position as Prime Minister Turtle in the East Sea?

So he didn't pay much attention to the money he came to ask for weapons at first, and felt that what he said was full of joy, but after the cultivator's level of cultivation showed his power, he realized that he was a little naive!

People ask for weapons but don’t give them to me. Now they don’t want them anymore and I’ll deliver them to my door. What does this mean? Isn’t it a slap in the face?

Although Prime Minister Turtle didn't feel that he was so kind, he was unwilling to do such a thing, but looking at the Dragon King with a gloomy face, he finally agreed and went to greet the demon soldiers and generals without stopping.

Although Zheng Wukong did as his master said, he was also full of anger in his stomach. It was really unbearable that the servants of the Dragon Clan of the East China Sea would humiliate him.

If it weren't for the teacher's supernatural powers, he had always admired him, and if it weren't for his respect for his teacher, he would never have changed, and this matter today would be fine!

When he returned to Zheng Ming's Yidou Temple again, he saw that Zheng Ming had already walked out of the small hall of Yidou Church and was smiling as the flowers bloomed and fell.

"See Master!" Zheng Wukong saluted Zheng Ming, and the cruel incarnation above his head roared loudly at Zheng Ming, as if he was blaming Zheng Ming for not suppressing him and making him unhappy.

"You evil, I like to make trouble." Zheng Ming lit the monkey's head while he spoke, and said with a chuckle: "They insulted my disciples three times, which is really a great sin. I'll see you Junior Brother Shenxing later and raise an army to fight against the sea!"

Just as Zheng Ming was speaking, nine dragons suddenly appeared in the void. The nine dragons gathered into a throne in the void, suppressing the nine heavens and ten earths.

Seeing the grand aura of this throne, Zheng Wukong felt an impulse in his heart, and he wanted to smash the throne directly.

Zheng Ming waved his hand at him and said lightly: "Some small paths, don't care."

Although Zheng Wukong did not practice the golden eyes of fire, Zheng Ming taught the method of practicing the Eye of Delusion.

Because he was born with a stone monkey, all the meridians in his body were unobstructed, he did not open up his third eye, but instead refined all his eyes into the eyes of breaking delusion.

The subtle can be distinguished at a glance.

"Where are you going to go!" Zheng Wukong's eyes passed over the Nine Dragon Emperor and came into his eyes. He was a figure with a huge head.

That person's cultivation is not much higher than himself. If he is against him, Zheng Wukong doesn't think he will lose.

However, just as he was about to kill the man who pretended to be a ghost, Zheng Ming gently grabbed him. He waved his hand at Zheng Wukong and said, "Okay, since he has taken the initiative to join the game, let him go."

Just when Zheng Wukong was very angry, Taoist Qingyuan came to report that Emperor Yang Guang gave birth to a son in the palace.

The son of the Nine Dragons who became the throne was simply a natural crown prince for the time when he believed that gods and Buddhas were in heaven. But now, Yang Shenxing has served as the crown prince for ten years, and there is no fault.

"Master, this time..."

Just as Zheng Wukong was about to speak, the light shone brightly between heaven and earth again, and a red sun appeared between heaven and earth. The red sun and the tomorrow in the sky shone brightly, but in the end, the red sun suppressed the tomorrow.

Zheng Ming looked at the Hongri and couldn't help but shake his head slightly and said, "This time the capital is really not that big!"

Zheng Ming was not angry at the entry of Buddhism and Taoism this time, but he was still a little happy.

In this world of Journey to the West, he could only stay for two hundred years. According to his deduction, the great disaster that should have been silently cracked by the three powerful forces happened three hundred years later. If Zheng Ming followed Zheng Ming's earlier plan, he would have harvested enough reputation in the Three Realms, but with the difficulty of drawing the Hongjun Pangu card, Zheng Ming's thoughts reached the great disaster.

Although that great disaster was finally resolved by several great saints, according to Zheng Ming's deduction, such great disaster must have a saint fallen into the cycle of reincarnation.

Because the saints did not know who fell into the cycle of reincarnation, they chose to suppress the power of Sun Wukong in this matter, and finally suppressed Sun Wukong's 500-year abilities with the power of Tathagata, thus safely surviving this disaster.

But now, because of the storm that Zheng Ming stirred up, the saints who each had plans had different thoughts.

There will be great blessings in the great disaster!

This is a rule that almost everyone recognizes, so some saints who are dissatisfied with the status quo began to get ready to move.

"Master, what is the red sun?" Zheng Wukong used up his eyes, but he only saw a phantom in the red sun, but when he wanted to look carefully, he felt his eyes that broke the delusion were extremely painful.

"Of course, he is a big man." Zheng Ming looked in the direction of the palace and said, "But no matter how much they compete, the general trend of the world will be under my control."

"Now, the most important thing for us is to give you a sigh of anger to Wukong!" Zheng Ming said this, and someone said respectfully: "Ao Guang, the little dragon from the East China Sea, came to pay homage to the leader and ask him to see him with mercy."

Although Taoist Qingyuan was already a celestial immortal and always felt that he was a character, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch when he heard these words of worship.

When he had not yet joined Zheng Ming's sect and served as the deacon Taoist in this small douguan, he would worship the Dragon King, who is the god of the world every year on festive festivals. He would ask for nothing else, just when someone asked him to make a rainfall, the old Dragon King could care about the incense and give him some face.

But the facts proved that Ao Guang did not take his tricks seriously, but now, the Dragon Lord of the East Sea actually came over to ask for a meeting, which was naturally extremely surprising.

"Call out!" Zheng Ming said lightly.

"As for orders, I'll do it now..." Taoist Qingyuan habitually asked to invite people over, but he didn't expect that what he heard was the result.

"Turn out?" Taoist Qingyuan never doubted Zheng Ming's words. He basically obeyed his words, but now this matter has really exceeded his cognition.

Zheng Ming did not say anything, and Zheng Wukong looked at him with a smile. This glance made Taoist Qingyuan react directly. He ran outside with great excitement, as if his whole body had been nine points lighter.

"Ao Guang, the little dragon in the East China Sea, is here to pay homage to the leader. Please help me with a good word." While speaking, Ao Guang said without saying a word and handed over a small purse.

This is a storage bag. Although Taoist Qingyuan is a celestial immortal, the storage bag he refined himself is extremely ugly. At this time, he saw such a delicate storage bag, so why didn’t he move his index finger?

Moreover, this is just a storage bag for things. According to the wealth of the East China Sea, I don’t know how many rare treasures there are! But unfortunately, the more things there are, the faster the blood in Dao Ren Qingyuan’s heart will drip.

"The leader has no time to see you, please leave." Waving his arm that seemed to be within a thousand pounds, Taoist Qingyuan blocked the purse back.

Then, according to his habit, he slowly walked up the steps and slowly closed the door. At this moment, he let out a big sigh.

How much benefit did he refuse? Is it easy for him?

"The East China Sea little dragon Ao Guang offended him and asked the master for his compassion. I spared Xiaolong this time, Xiaolong would never dare to do it again!" Ao Guang, who was kneeling on the ground, hit the stone steps outside the temple with his head heavy, and his voice was filled with pleading.

However, no one heard another sound during the first dou Temple, which made Taoist Qingyuan feel a little depressed, and joy arise in his heart.
Chapter completed!