Sun Wukong's life simulator

Chapter 249
"Haha, we hit it off with Daoist Yin Yang." Receiving, Zhunti all had smiles on their faces.

This sudden change made Zuwu Houtu and Da Wuyi shake their heads again and again. They have all heard of the personality of the Second Saint of the West, and today they saw it with their own eyes.

Dizang remained silent, apparently already used to this scene.

"Then let's talk about it." Yin Yang Taoist Sun Wukong waved his whisk, and his mysterious and invisible mental power spread out, covering the void in all directions.

Reception, Zhunti was surprised, what kind of method is this?
He obviously didn't notice any magic power or the power of the magic weapon, but there were some subtle changes around him.

"What Pindao said next, if Daozu asks, you can tell the truth, there is no need to hide it." Sun Wukong laughed.

Hearing this, the expressions of the two senior brothers suddenly changed.

Because they suddenly realized that this was a traitor!
If Daozu saw them talking and laughing happily with the rebels, he wouldn't be suspicious!
Jieyin and Zhunti looked at each other again, and they both nodded lightly. This is the end of the matter. Of course, we should listen to what this Yin-Yang Taoist has to say.

Then the three of them spoke silently.

The big Wu Yi on the other side looked at this scene, feeling extremely surprised.

He practiced mental power, but he knew better than the two Western saints what kind of power the Yin-Yang Taoist used.

Besides him, is there anyone else who has comprehended the power of mind?

And the level is obviously higher than him, and it may even have reached the realm of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian!

"Houtu ancestor witch, what is the origin of this person?" Yi asked.

"I'm not too sure, let's take a look first." Houtu said softly.

Yi nodded and looked at the gray-robed Taoist, feeling even more suspicious in his heart.

Not long after, Sun Wukong and the two Western Saints ended their conversation and dispersed their energy.

I saw that Jieyin and Zhunti had anticipation on their faces, but they also hid sadness, mixed joy and sorrow.

"Brother Yinyang is really good at calculating." Jieyin said with emotion.

"Pindao is just a reminder." Sun Wukong smiled, "Based on the means of the two, I am afraid that I have this intention, but there has been no clear plan."

"I still want to thank Daoist brother for reminding me." Zhunti cupped his hands.

"It's a trivial matter, nothing to worry about." Sun Wukong waved his whisk.

Jieyin and Zhunti looked at each other, they knew that the rebel was plotting, most likely plotting against Daozu.

But it doesn't matter, originally they were worried that Daozu would suspect that they were colluding with the rebels, but now that they heard the words of Taoist Yinyang, they didn't have this worry.

Because what the Yin-Yang Taoist reminded is also good for Taoist Ancestor, when you meet with Taoist Ancestor, just tell the truth.

"Brother Dao knows my Western religion so well, what advice do you have for teaching my disciples to go to hell?" Zhunti asked casually again.

"There is something I want to say to him." Monkey King looked at Dizang not far away.

There is no words to receive and invite, just to be polite, do you really have something to say?

But the two still called Ji Zang closer.

"This is Senior Yin Yang, hurry up and say hello," Zhun Ti said.

Sun Wukong laughed, this Western scoundrel wants to get something, but Lao Sun’s treasures are just given away casually?

Of course, what he has to say is much more precious than treasures.

"I have met Senior Yin Yang." Ksitigarbha respectfully followed his words.

"The great vows you have made and what you are going to do are indeed great merit." Sun Wukong nodded and said, "But I have a saying, if you can understand clearly, you may be able to avoid obsessions and karmic obstacles in the future."

"Please make it clear, senior." Ksitigarbha's expression did not change, he was still respectful.

"A child is not a fish, so you know the joy of a fish." Sun Wukong said seriously, "The way of transformation cannot be controlled by the will of the strong alone."

Hearing this, Jizo stood there in a daze, his expression froze there, like an epiphany, with countless thoughts colliding in his mind, as if he wanted to break through a layer of fog that blinded his heart.

When Jieyin and Zhunti saw this, their expressions immediately changed again. This yin and yang rebel wanted to mess up Ksitigarbha's heart!
They hesitated for a moment, and were about to wake up Jizo.

But the next moment, the two saints stopped, looking down at the hell below.

In the hell space filled with evil spirits and resentful spirits, a white lotus platform with twelve lotus leaves suddenly appeared out of thin air, as if attracted, it turned into a white streamer and flew straight to Dizang.

"Jingshi Bailian?!" Jieyin and Zhunti were taken aback, and then looked at Monkey King and Houtu vigilantly, for fear of being snatched by others.

Houtu's face remained unchanged, he just watched quietly.

"Interesting, interesting." There was a glint of light in Sun Wukong's eyes.

In the era of the Three Realms, he used a simulator to simulate that Mara and Randeng became his death calamity at the same time, and then he took the initiative to go to the lower realm to do some calculations.

At that time, he used the method of illusion to transform into a pure white lotus in the world of Asura, and deceived the Winged Immortal, and finally used this to bring the lamp into the game.

Unexpectedly, this top-grade innate spirit treasure, which has never been seen in the world, is actually hidden in the Netherworld!
"Treasures have spirits, so they will choose their own master." Sun Wukong looked at Ksitigarbha, "The pure world white lotus is a holy thing, if the heart is not pure, it will not be recognized by this treasure.

It seems that he is still enlightened. "

After seeing the white lotus platform flying to the front, Dizang also woke up from his sudden enlightenment, sat cross-legged on the white lotus of the pure world, and emitted a soft white light covered with golden light from his body.

Such a peaceful scene makes people feel peaceful at a glance.

"The heart is like glass, pure and flawless." Jie Yin praised with a smile.

"Ksitigarbha can be my future leader of Western religion." Zhunti was also overjoyed.

call!
Ksitigarbha put away the radiant light again and became ordinary. He came to Sun Wukong and bowed respectfully again: "My disciple, thank you, Master Yinyang, for your teaching."

"Excuse me, excuse me." Sun Wukong smiled and waved his hands, naturally he was very happy.

Counting the opponents he met in the era of the Three Realms, Ksitigarbha is one of the few who can let him let go of his grievances.

At that time, Ksitigarbha was obsessed with helping Buddhism hide the soul of the Dragon King of Jinghe.

Later, he teamed up with Zhao Gongming and Bi Xiao to find out the disappearance of the Dragon King of Jinghe.

Ksitigarbha saw that the incident was exposed and chose to pass away, but at the end of his life, he broke through the obsession in his heart, allowing his relics and soul to remain in hell, and saving evil spirits and spirits.

Now in the Age of Conferred Gods, through his enlightenment, Ksitigarbha has realized the higher realm of the way of salvation in advance, and Bailian of the Pure World has taken the initiative to recognize the Lord. Presumably, there will be no more obsessions and karmic obstacles in the future.

At this time, Jieyin and Zhunti saw that Dizang was treating the Yinyang Taoist as a disciple, and they both felt it was a pity. If the Yinyang Taoist was not a traitor, maybe the Western religion would have a third saint.

"Houtu, Houtu is hiding in hell, please help take care of one or two." They saluted Houtu again.

"Don't worry, as long as you obey the rules, I'll keep him safe." Houtu nodded slightly.

Jieyin and Zhunti didn't say any more, they turned and left the underworld.

Ksitigarbha arrived at the edge of hell, sat cross-legged on the white lotus of the pure world, and began a long practice of salvation.

Seeing this scene, the Wu clansmen behind Da Wu Yi felt a little helpless, they agreed to do a big job, but ended up watching a play.

"Let's all go back, Yi stay here." Hou Tu glanced at them.

"Yes." A group of witches bowed and left.

Above the hell, there are still three figures of Yin Yang Taoist Sun Wukong, Zu Wu Hou Tu, and Da Wu Yi.

With a wave of Sun Wukong's fly whisk, a small world of mental power was formed in the surroundings directly, and the way of heaven was unaware.

Houtu's expression did not change, but Da Wuyi was taken aback, and at the same time, he still couldn't hide his envy.

"Senior's mental strength has reached such a state." He praised.

"You're not bad either." Sun Wukong said with a smile, "Do you want to know how to practice mental strength?"

"Senior, would you like to tell me?" Big Wu Yi's eyes lit up. After he realized the strength of his mind, he cultivated to the quasi-sage realm after a long period of time.

"You and I are destined, and the poor should teach it." Sun Wukong raised his hand and touched Yi's eyebrows, and passed on the "Xin Dian".

At the same time, he also felt the wonder of fate in his heart.

Because this method of spiritual cultivation was created by the great Wu Yi, to be precise, it was the great Wu Yi who later turned into a woodcutter.

In the era of the Three Realms, when he was cultivating in Fangcun Mountain, the woodcutter showed him the power of technique close to Tao, and then he imitated the woodcutter's practice method "Xin Code".

And now, he passed the "Heart Code" to Da Wu Yi.

"It's a pity that the time is still too short." Sun Wukong said in his heart, "If my grandson goes back ten thousand years ago, 10 years ago, or even a million years ago, and passed on the method of mental cultivation to brother woodcutter and master,
Based on their comprehension together with mental strength, I am afraid that they will be able to kill Daozu directly without any further calculations! "

In particular, the understanding of his master, Master Tongtian, is almost as good as his practice with the simulator.

Calculating the time, the great Wu Yi went to apprentice Tongtian after conferring the gods to measure the calamity.

That is to say, the time for his master to practice mind power is at most a thousand years.

In such a short period of time, he has reached the state of mind power Hunyuan Daluo, which shows his strong comprehension.

While meditating, the great Wu Yi had already absorbed and integrated the "Heart Code" into his mind, and he couldn't hide his surprise and saluted again: "Thank you, senior, for giving me the Dharma!"

"You don't need to be too polite." Monkey King put his hands behind his back and raised his airs.

Houtu on the side also had a smile on his face, "Brother Yin Yang..."

But before she could say anything, her expression suddenly changed and she looked up.

Monkey King, Great Wu Yi, and Ksitigarbha on the side of hell all acted in the same way.

boom!
I saw the incomparably magnificent phantom of the reincarnation disc of the six paths manifested again in the sky above the underworld, but this time there was no divine voice Miao Miao.

The huge array disk immediately began to spin, distorting the void, shaking the entire Netherworld, and countless dead souls screaming in panic.

"This is?" Da Wu Yi was startled.

"Hmph!" Hou Tu snorted coldly, with anger hidden in his eyes.

"It's about to start." Sun Wukong's expression also became serious.

As the voice fell, a void vortex was distorted in the void centered on the six reincarnation disks.

Some spirit bodies with different divine lights flew out of the vortex, and then submerged directly into nothingness. They were inspired by a kind of inspiration, and they had their own home.

Almost instantly, the twisted void vortex was about to close again.

"Houtu, if you don't make a move at this time, when will you wait!" Sun Wukong shouted, raised his hand and shot out waves of mental strength, temporarily freezing the void vortex.

Houtu had already made a move, and she drew a drop of soul blood directly from the center of her eyebrows, and the blood radiated immediately.

Whoa!

The void vortex broke through Sun Wukong's mental restraint, and dissipated directly into the invisible.

But there were eleven groups of blood-colored spirit bodies flying out of it long ago, as if they were inspired, and submerged into Houtu's soul blood.

"I'm back, I'm back!" Houtu, who had always been calm, finally laughed out loud with tears in his eyes.

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