Sun Wukong's life simulator

Chapter 38 Wynn

Underworld, Cuiyun Palace.

King Ksitigarbha opened his eyes again from the retreat, and his originally compassionate face was full of anger.

"Wish Kong!" He lowered his head and whispered his disciple's name, heartbroken.

He also recalled in his mind the innocent young man who had been following him when he first entered the Netherworld.

Their master and apprentice have been with each other until now, but now one has left.

Moreover, the soul is scattered, and there is no chance to even reincarnate.

"Who is it! The ancient dragon clan? Or the Monkey King?" Ksitigarbha raised his head, red lightning intertwined in his eyes.

The influence of Buddhism in the purgatory under the sea is not very big. With the strength of Wish Kong, it is impossible to match Sun Wukong.

The strength of the ancient dragon clan is obvious, those sleeping existences, as long as one wakes up, they can wave their hands to kill a low-rank Daluo.

Ksitigarbha's heart was filled with anger and killing intent, and he kept thinking about who was the murderer of his apprentice.

After a while.

"Huh... Amitabha, good, good." He chanted the Buddha's name, restrained the anger and killing intent in his heart, and quickly calmed down.

"You can't ignore Sun Wukong, this is a tough and variable Daluo Jinxian."

On the merciful face of King Ksitigarbha, the Buddha's light shone brightly.

……

In the sea bottom purgatory shrouded in darkness, only the central altar shone with a little blue light.

"Sigh." Ao Wuming brought the spring eye that he took out to Sun Wukong, but there was no joy, instead he let out a long sigh.

"The matter has been resolved, why do you sigh?" Sun Wukong was puzzled, and at the same time, he used Qiankun's magical power to put away the spring's eyes.

"I didn't expect the Four Seas Dragon Clan to fall so far, and even lost the way to get the spring." Ao Wuming's mood was a little low, and he waved his hand: "Leave quickly."

"Don't worry, don't worry." Sun Wukong grabbed his face and chuckled.

"What else are you doing?" Ao Wuming was suddenly alert.

"Old Sun has a small matter here, and I want to ask Brother Wuming to help." Sun Wukong said.

"No, you can't do it here!" Ao Wuming said quickly.

"Hey... Misunderstanding, misunderstanding." Sun Wukong smiled quickly, waved away the nearby seawater, and then took out the pen and paper.

This action made Ao Wuming a little puzzled. When he saw Sun Wukong on the hanging paper, he raised a pen and splashed ink, and his face became more puzzled.

"Wynn book..."

"Virtue feels the way of heaven. In the past, there were ancient demons and beasts in troubled times, imprisoned in the realm of purgatory under the sea, and the ancient dragons guarded the long years with their bodies.
Sigh, it is truly a feat praised by the Tao of Heaven, I dare not slack off in the slightest,
Today, there are Buddhists who wish to empty the Arhats, who deliberately destroy the prohibition of the seabed purgatory formation, and want to cause chaos in the Three Realms. Their crimes should be punished!
Fortunately, Daluo Jinxian Sun Wukong came to the rescue and was able to kill the thief, and the seabed purgatory was saved from catastrophe.
Ao Wuming of the Wulong family, with gratitude in his heart for his kindness, set up a character in the bottom of the sea to prove it. "

"..." After reading this, Ao Wuming's face darkened.

The ancient dragon clan guarded the seabed purgatory with their own bodies, is that what they want?
Also, he can also kill that Buddhist Arhat, what does it mean to be lucky enough to get the help of the Golden Immortal Sun Wukong?Is his top-grade Daluo weak?

In addition, are you embarrassed to write such words as gratitude for Ende?Obviously he helped this monkey get the spring eye!
Ao Wuming felt as if he had re-acquainted with the Sun Wukong, the great sage Equalling Heaven who had just met.

From the ancient times of prehistoric times to the present, he had never seen Daluo Jinxian who would act like this.

"Brother Wuming, help Lao Sun to sign this document, so that we don't have to come again next time." Sun Wukong handed the pen to Ao Wuming.

"You, you." Ao Wuming didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but after thinking about it, he grabbed the pen and wrote his name.

Tiandao has a feeling, which proves the authenticity of this Wynn book.

"Thank you, thank you, the old grandson has time to come and drink with you again." Sun Wukong thanked him.

"Don't, it's better if you come to this place less often, and there may be calamity if you come too much." Ao Wuming waved his hand quickly.

"Hehe!" Sun Wukong chuckled, turned around and pushed the water away.

Ao Wuming, dressed in golden armor and holding a spear, stood on the central altar.

There was a moment of disappointment on his stern face, and then he said to himself, "I wonder if there are still people outside who remember my name, Ao Wuming."

When he saw that the thin figure disappeared completely, he chuckled again: "An interesting little guy, it gives people a feeling of deja vu."

"Nameless..." Suddenly, a deep voice sounded from the darkness in the depths of the sea bottom purgatory,

"Ancestor." Ao Wuming was startled, and hurriedly saluted respectfully.

"Watch him." The voice in the dark said.

"Yes." Ao Wuming said respectfully.

……

After leaving the dark space, Sun Wukong turned around and glanced again.

With the life experience simulated in advance by the simulator, he naturally knew that there were still masters of the ancient dragon clan hidden there, so from the moment he entered, he had no plans to fight with the ancient dragon clan.

Fortunately, Ao Wuming was very generous.

And the development of the whole thing is similar to what he expected.

"The path of the law is the hardest and strongest path, and the master will not deceive me." Sun Wukong scratched his face.

Although the Law of Arrows that he has comprehended is only a first-level realm, but in reality, this realm is already a quasi-sage level of Law Proving Dao, and its power is naturally not weak.

In addition to his mental cultivation of the low-grade Daluo realm, there is also a golden hoop rod of merit, a spiritual treasure, second only to the innate treasure.

It is not surprising to shoot an arrow to kill Yuankong Arhat.

While thinking about the battle just now, Sun Wukong pushed the water up and quickly left the bottom of the purgatory.

After coming out, I looked up and saw the purple figure standing beside the abyss.

At this moment, a smile appeared on Ao Yun's slightly nervous and anxious face.

Ao Guang on the other side was shocked. After just a moment of effort, Sun Wukong took the spring back?
You must know that when the spring in the West Sea was depleted, the Daluo Jinxian who was invited did not succeed after going down for three days, but instead fell into the seabed purgatory.

What is the strength of this Sun Wukong?
After seeing Quanyan, Ao Guang's doubts were quickly replaced by joy.

With the spring, the crisis in the East China Sea will cease to exist.

On the way back, Ao Guang and Ao Yun also said many words of thanks to Sun Wukong.

All the way to the east, when they were about to return to the Crystal Palace, the two dragons who should have been happier, changed their expressions in an instant.

"Not good! Roar!" Ao Guang instantly turned into a blue dragon of ten thousand feet, and his huge body went straight to the Crystal Palace.

"Why did the springs suddenly dry up?" Ao Yun also increased his speed.

Although there is still some distance, they can clearly feel that there is a strong death energy drifting from the direction of the Crystal Palace.

It is conceivable that the Crystal Palace may have been completely shrouded in death.

"Well... I'm afraid it's not easy!" Sun Wukong scratched his face and pondered, this matter had nothing to do with him, but he also had a little thought at this time.

As soon as I sensed it, I sensed movement.

His agile eyes converged with divine light, constantly searching in the sea.

"Want to run?"

Before the words fell, Sun Wukong disappeared in place.

Ao Yun frowned, and immediately realized that someone was playing tricks on the sudden depletion of the spring!

If it wasn't for Sun Wukong to help them get the spring in time, I'm afraid that in a few days, the ordinary sea clan of the East China Sea would die out.

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