Westward Journey Starts Heaven Court Sign In 100,000 Years

Chapter 219

“Goku doesn’t cry, these are all yours!”

Dongfang Yao waved his hand, and several tens of thousands of years old spirit fruit appeared in front of Sun Wukong.

After taking out a few spirit fruits, Dongfang Yao handed over another one: “Come on, eat one more!”

Sun Wukong did not speak to eat the fruit at this time, but looked up at Dongfang Yao: “Can Dongfang Uncle save me from Wuzhishan?”

He knew that Dongfang Yao’s Magic power could surely save him from Sea of ​​Bitterness.

“Ugh!”

Dongfang Yao sighed and said, “Wukong, I can’t save you from Sea of ​​Bitterness. You can only wait for a man named Tang Seng to save you.”

After that, Dongfang Yao looked at the seal of Wuzhishan again and shook his head secretly.

The formation in the Five Fingers Mountain is the method of the two sages of the West. With Dongfang Yao’s current Magic power, it is impossible to break the formation with force.

If Dongfang Yao uses the best Xiantian treasure, good fortune, there is still some hope, but in that case, it will be perceived by the two sages of the West.

Although Dongfang Yao’s body is indestructible, he still has no spectrum in the face of Sage. This quasi-sage and Sage’s Magic power are not essentially an energy form.

Forcibly saving Sun Wukong will outweigh the gain.

“Tang Monk?”

“Is that the monk from Datang Kingdom?”

“Oriental Uncle, Guanyin Bodhisattva said the same thing to me a few years ago.”

Sun Wukong heard that even Dongfang Yao couldn’t help it, and he felt extremely uncomfortable. He didn’t understand why he had to wait for Tang Seng to save him.

In essence, he hates Buddhism very much, but this Buddhism insists on letting him accept Karma.

………

West Heaven, in the Maitreya Hall.

A Buddha with a round belly and long drooping ears is sitting here.

Behind his head, the Buddha light appeared from time to time, and he was meditating while pinching the Dharma seal.

This is the future Buddha Maitreya Buddha of Buddhism.

The surface of Maitreya Buddha who was meditating kept emitting a faint golden light.

He was cultivating Mahayana Dharma, and the Cultivation Base was even one step short of entering the quasi-sage middle stage, and the faint quasi-sage coercion radiated from the body surface.

“call!”

As if a gust of wind blew, the candle in the front row on a wooden stand in the Maitreya Great Hall was directly extinguished.

“Um?”

The inspiring Maitreya Buddha opened his eyes and looked at the extinguished candle.

There are 108 candles on this wooden stand, all his proud disciples.

Just now, the candle representing the Mannyin Kalan went out silently, and Maitreya Buddha knew that it was his disciple who passed away.

“Amitābha!”

After Maitreya Buddha secretly sighed, there was murderous intent in his eyes.

One hundred years ago, his disciples sent to Heaven Court and their whereabouts were unknown, but he didn’t dare to do anything at that time.

But now the deployment of Buddhism’s westward journey has been completed, and there has never been a single Buddhist disciple’s fall in the past century.

Now the disciple he sent to Wuzhishan is dead?

Maitreya Buddha wanted to know who was so bold and daring to kill his disciple.

“Vajra is in the sky secretly and freely in the sky, so let’s take a trip to the lower realm as a teacher!”

“Yes! Master!”

Hearing Maitreya Buddha’s call, the two protector gods immediately rushed from outside the Maitreya Hall.

After the three gathered, Maitreya Buddha waved his big hand and the three disappeared in the Great Hall.

…

Three figures appeared in the sky above Wuzhi Mountain, under the shaking of the space.

The fat Maitreya Buddha with a smile on his face was sitting on the lotus platform, and two disciples of the Dharma protector stood behind him.

The golden light in the eyes of Maitreya Buddha converged to cast pupil technique, and scanned the entire Wuzhishan range up and down.

“Good life domineering physical power!”

“Weird thing! My disciple was beaten to death by an expert with tyrannical physical power!”

“But why is there only one sweeping Earth Immortals and Sun Wukong in this Wuzhishan area?”

Maitreya Buddha used Vajra pupil to explore Wuzhishan carefully, and he also discovered the Manga Blue God whose head was blossomed in the middle of the ground.

However, in the entire Wuzhishan, there are only Sun Wukong who is suppressed and the Earth Immortals who is drinking with Sun Wukong.

The gray-robed sweeping Earth Immortals has a broom embroidered on the neckline, Maitreya Buddha will not admit mistakes.

Not to mention that Sun Wukong’s Cultivation Base is now sealed, even if it is not sealed, it will not label the Sanskrit God like this.

That person who scans Earth Immortals Magic power is even more humble. How can Earth Immortals alone be the murderer?

“Huh! Who cares about him?”

“There are only these two people here, and they must know the cause and effect!”

“I just caught the Earth Immortals and asked him.”

After thinking about it, Maitreya decided on the goal, and he decided to suppress the name Earth Immortals first.

If this sweep Earth Immortals dared to go against his will, he wouldn’t mind killing him with a single palm.

It was just a sweep of Earth Immortals, and he killed him as the third Buddha. Who would dare to trouble him?

As for Heaven Court, it is even more unlikely to come to Buddhism for a cannon fodder sweep Earth Immortals to ask for an explanation.

This level of cultivator dies every day, no one cares about it.

“Vajra is secretly traced to the sky, and is in the sky, you wait here to be on guard and go for your teacher!”

“Yes! Master!”

The two protector gods nodded respectfully, and Maitreya Buddha flew downwards with a smile.

Within three breaths, Maitreya Buddha reached the top of Wuzhishan from above Nine Heavens.

He didn’t want to show up directly to the ground, but Sun Wukong was suppressing it.

Moreover, things like murder cannot be performed in front of Sun Wukong.

Originally, this monkey was not very good to Buddhism, and the impression of killing people in front of him was even worse.

“Sweep Earth Immortals…”

The Maitreya Buddha standing on the top of the mountain opened his mouth and shouted towards Dongfang Yao using his sonic magical powers.

…

At the foot of the mountain, Dongfang Yao was sitting on the ground drinking with Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong, who has been suppressed for a hundred years, is extremely happy today. Not only did he ate a few ten thousand years of spirit fruit beautifully, but Dongfang Yao also accompanied him to drink immortal brew.

He hadn’t dared to drink more of this fairy brew before, but Dongfang Yao didn’t say anything today, but let him let it go.

“Oriental Uncle, is my Huaguoshan okay now?”

With two blushes on his face, Sun Wukong looked at Dongfang Yao slightly drunk and said.

After being suppressed by Buddhism, Sun Wukong turned into a monkey walk, and after the wisp of life soul merged with him, he restored the memory of his previous life.

He also knew the various past lives, so he respected Dongfang Yao even more.

I didn’t expect myself and the original Oriental god-tier to have such a deep Karma.

However, he has never returned to Huaguoshan since his reincarnation. He has been reincarnated for forty years, and now he has been suppressed for a hundred years.

He hadn’t been to Huaguo Mountain for a full 150 years, so he was naturally very worried.

Even if he was worried, he couldn’t do much with his current status as a prisoner.

“It should be okay. I’ll go back and take care of you for one or two.”

Dongfang Yao took a sip of wine, looked at Sun Wukong and said.

“Thank Dongfang Uncle!”

Sun Wukong hurriedly thanked him. With Dongfang Uncle’s guarantee, he won’t have to worry anymore.