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Chapter 586: The calculation of the ancestor Bodhi after the curtain

Nightfall!

The purple star is swaying unsteadily, and there are some big things happening quietly in the thirty-third heaven.

After all, Sun Wukong caused a lot of troubles to the Thirty-third Heaven Realm back then. Now that Patriarch Bodhi has come to an end, it is normal for His Majesty in the Thirty-third Heaven Realm to have some thoughts.

Fly to the mountains.

In a Taoist temple.

In the courtyard where Su Xuan and Mo Shanshan lived.

Above the high-hanging cloud mirror, the rebellious Sun Wukong is surrounded by fierce light, like a torrent of evil energy soaked in thick ink, surging out from all over Sun Wukong.

Obviously, the past and present of Sun Wukong have been restored by Patriarch Bodhi, but this is still a drop in the bucket for the changed past and present of Sun Wukong.

The Chaos Demonic Ape is quietly reviving, and a war is bound to break out, and it is about to begin.

Su Xuan lay lazily on the chair and said calmly: "Uncle Nuwa's back-up plan was too late, Pangu's ax was too sharp, and Patriarch Bodhi ended too quickly. Under such circumstances, it was impossible to create

The Sun Wukong will definitely turn the whole world upside down."

This involves all the past of Daluo, which cannot be changed except for the change of one's own body. Of course, it does not mean that practitioners in the Daluo Golden Immortal realm can avoid the erosion of time and space, but that when someone stirs up the storm in the long river of time and space,

At that time, practitioners in the Da Luo Jinxian realm will sense it.

Everything is past and has become a foregone conclusion. Although small trends can be changed, the general trend will still move forward like a surging river rolling eastward.

After being recognized by many Daluo Jinxian realm practitioners and Hunyuan saints, no one can really change the past and thus affect the present.

Some can only start to change the small trend from the beginning of Pangu, thereby leveraging the general trend that is rolling forward.

Mo Shanshan, who was holding the scroll in her hand, frowned slightly and said: "I don't know how long Patriarch Bodhi had to prepare for accepting Sun Wukong as his disciple, and he still tried so hard to make Sun Wukong's originally extremely slim achievement in the Great Luo Jin Wonderland

The opportunity of the world expands infinitely, and you can enter the Daluo Golden Immortal realm in an instant."

In this universe, teachers like Patriarch Bodhi are rare. At least she has never seen any practitioner who can do such a great job for his disciples.

But this also just shows the importance of Sun Wukong to the ancestor of Bodhi. After all, to most practitioners, although Sun Wukong has good fighting power, he can still only be a monkey spinning in the realm of Taiyi Golden Immortal.

piece.

But now it seems that Patriarch Bodhi's vigorous move really gave Sun Wukong the opportunity to sit on the chessboard.

Su Xuan calmly looked at Sun Wukong who was confronting the pharmacist on the cloud mirror, and said: "It's a pity that Bodhi Patriarch was a step too late. Sometimes the gap between reality and ideals is so big. Sun Wukong will eventually become the Great Sage.

Famous, but can a monkey escape from Tathagata's Wuzhi Mountain?"

Undeniable!

Patriarch Bodhi almost completed the entire layout, but even if he is almost, he is still a little bit short. Therefore, Patriarch Bodhi failed. If there is no success, it can only be a failure. There is never such a saying as half the success.

But in a sense, he would rather that Patriarch Bodhi's plan succeeds, because the destructive power brought by Patriarch Bodhi's failed plan is far greater than the destructive power brought by Patriarch Bodhi's plan that succeeds.

Be big.

Mo Shanshan smiled slightly and said: "How can a monkey escape from Tathagata's Wuzhi Mountain? It couldn't escape before, and it can't escape now. This is the plan of the Golden Immortal Realm of Hunyuan Daluo, and Patriarch Bodhi doesn't know it yet.

, sinking into that corner of the long river of time and space.”

Journey to the West is a predetermined disaster that has already occurred. No practitioner in the Daluo Jinxian realm would think of changing the disaster of Journey to the West, so Sun Wukong naturally cannot escape from Tathagata's Wuzhi Mountain.

Su Xuan stood up and hugged the slender waist of his family, Shanshan, and said: "But we have closed the mountain now, and everything about this journey to the west has nothing to do with us."

Then Su Xuan and Mo Shanshan walked into the room hand in hand.

Immediately afterwards, the picture of heaven and earth hung high, and the precious light fell down.

In another courtyard.

Cihang looked at the Qiankun Diagram rising again, smiled helplessly, and said to Yunxiao, who was sitting opposite her, "In future terms, Junior Brother Su's behavior should be like spreading dog food."

Yun Xiao put down the wine glass in his hand and said in a cold voice: "Senior Sister Cihang, be more confident that you are not spreading dog food, but that you are spreading dog food."

No one can spy on the area where the laws of the great road are disrupted by the innate spiritual treasure, especially when a practitioner in the Da Luo Jinxian realm takes action with all his strength.

What's more, there is a Taoist temple in Feilai Mountain that is responsible for the integration of the three religions. There is no bold practitioner who dares to spy on Feilai Mountain's movements.

Then Cihang and Yunxiao looked at each other and smiled.

——

Fengqi Mountain.

In the main hall of Fengqishan, Nuwa, who was originally looking at the cloud mirror, looked at the cloud mirror with thousands of precious lights and said: "Hey, I also used the Qiankun Diagram to cover it up, could I still peek at you and your wife?

"

Qingluan and Jinfeng, who were waiting below, looked helplessly at Nuwa, who was sitting on the cloud bed.

This is their lady!

well!

It’s hard to describe in one word!

After a long time, Nuwa looked at the cloud mirror that was still full of treasure, and then switched to another scene. Nuwa looked at Sun Wukong and the pharmacist who were about to fight on the cloud mirror, and ordered: "Qingluan, Jinfeng, you guys

Take a few Sky-Mending Stones with you and go to the Western Realm. You will definitely not let Sun Wukong die now."

When she was patching the sky in the past, she had refined countless sky- patching stones, and Sun Wukong's true form was just one of these countless sky- patching stones.

If it were not the origin of the Chaos Demonic Source, the greatest achievement of a Heaven-Mending Stone would only be the Golden Immortal realm. In her original intention, the disaster in Journey to the West should not be so huge, but who would have thought that there would always be immortals who were unwilling to be left alone.

Want to make some noise.

It's okay now, but the situation is no longer good.

Everyone started to close their mountains and closed their doors to visitors.

Qingluan's expression suddenly changed, and she said: "Empress, you'd better let Jinfeng go alone! My cultivation level is too low, I'm afraid I won't be able to come back!"

Jinfeng glanced at Qingluan and said immediately: "Mother, I am your mount, you should let Qingluan go! If I go, who will support you as an old man?"

Nuwa stood up and said, "Well, since you don't want to go, I have no choice but to send you there myself."

Two Sky-Mending Stones were seen falling into the hands of Qingluan and Jinfeng, but in the next moment, as Nuwa waved her sleeves, Jinfeng and Qingluan had disappeared.

(End of chapter)


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