'Ding…congratulations on getting the help of the Ancestor of Wind, Tian Wu, to overcome this crisis. Reward: Ancestor of Wind, Wind Manipulation's Life Super Power.”
"Ding…It's easy to invite gods but difficult to send gods as the reward. 1. Kill the yellow wind monster and obtain the divine power, Samadhi Divine Wind. 2. Tathagata was beaten up and obtained the divine power, the Buddhist Kingdom in the Palm. 3. Heavenly Wu will rest for 30 minutes. You will receive 3,000 years of cultivation.”
"Do you want to receive it?"
In the Yellow Wind Ridge, after the three of them packed their luggage and set off again, Sun Wukong saw his harvest.
The unexpected surprise was that the side mission had actually dropped so many rewards.
"Receive it."
Sun Wukong received his reward without hesitation.
In just an instant, he obtained the Heavenly Wu Wind Manipulation's original magical power. In an instant, Sun Wukong felt wind coming out of his seven orifices. His divine sense expanded and he instantly felt all the wind in the three worlds. In an instant, with the help of the omnipresent wind, Sun Wukong felt as if he had understood the entire world.
Wherever the wind went, it would obey his orders.
As expected of the Wind Ancestor Tian Wu's Wind Manipulation Natal Super Power. With this skill, Sun Wukong felt that his combat strength had increased by a hundred times.
In comparison, the Yellow Wind Monster's Samadhi Divine Wind was weak.
Of course, it would be a waste not to take it. The divine power of Tathagata's Buddhist Kingdom in the Palm was still worth it.
At the same time, the reward of 3,000 years of cultivation made Sun Wukong feel that his strength had rapidly soared to the peak of the Golden Immortal realm, and then quickly turned into the appearance of the intermediate Golden Immortal realm.
This was the system hiding his strength for him.
It could be said that this world could only see that his cultivation would forever remain at the mid-stage Golden Immortal realm, even if Hongjun came personally.
Moreover, Sun Wukong had lived for at most a thousand years since he was born. Reaching the intermediate Golden Immortal Stage in a thousand years was already considered cheating by Subhuti and the others.
Intermediate Golden Immortal Stage.
This was the standard of the monkey's combat strength in the scriptures. There was nothing wrong with it.
Hiding his strength temporarily was necessary for Sun Wukong.
However, after 500 years, the activation of the system gave him hope to become stronger and escape his fate.
As long as he continued to work hard and continuously call for reinforcements through the Journey to the West tribulation, he would sooner or later have enough strength to control his own fate.
Therefore, the trial ahead was a quicksand trial. Was he going to take Monk Sand in?
Hard to cross quicksand? Take in Monk Sand?
Sun Wukong sneered. To be honest, did he really need so many disciples to go to the Western Paradise to obtain scriptures?
Actually, he was enough.
However, the Journey to the West was the product of negotiations between various forces.
The Heavenly Court had sent someone to teach the second-generation disciple, Zhu Bajie, on the account of the Old Lord.
Zhu Bajie was very clear about the meaning behind the Journey to the West. Therefore, on the way to the scriptures, he was lazy and lazy. He only wanted to get some experience at the grassroots level. He was a typical old fox.
What about Monk Sand?
Naturally, he was also familiar with the West, and he was even ordered to eat the first nine people here to retrieve the scriptures.
He just did not know if he was a person from the Jade Emperor or someone from Chan School. In short, he also knew the inside story of the Journey to the West. In the group of Buddhist Scriptures, he did his best to fool around. He pretended to be honest and honest, but in fact, he was the most black-bellied guy.
It was possible to accept this guy into the Buddhist Scriptures Team, but now that the Journey to the West had Sun Wukong as its gatekeeper, could any Tom, Dick, and Harry really enter?
Sun Wukong had already made up his mind. While he was silently hurrying on his way, some of his thoughts had already gone to the other clones.
Wilderness.
"Brother Wukong, what do you think of us Voodoo Tribesmen who only cultivate our physical bodies and not our primordial spirits?”
Sun Wukong welcomed a new guest in the stone house of the Heavenly Wu Tribe.
"Old man, why do you have such a question?"
Sun Wukong looked curiously at the young and handsome man in front of him. He also looked at the weather outside. Because the man was thinking, the weather outside was very gloomy.
The one in front of him was the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery, the Ancestor of Heaven, Shebi Corpse, who had supernatural powers and mastered the Heaven.
He was a different kind of person from the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery. He was the only one who rarely used his brain.
"Because my little sister also went to the Purple Cloud Palace to listen to the Dao. She wanted to ask the Ancestor about the path of cultivation for our Shamans.”She Bi Shi said.
Sun Wukong's heart skipped a beat. This was Houtu.
"What do you think?" Sun Wukong did not answer directly. Instead, he asked a question.
"I think I'm asking you because I don't know the answer. Brother Wukong, don't you know everything?”She Bi Shi looked at Wu Kong strangely.
"Alright, Old Bro, I can answer your question. However, since I answered so many of your questions for free, you have to help me first before I answer you.”
Sun Wukong smiled slyly.
"Sure!" She Bi Shi naturally agreed easily.
In the world of Journey to the West.
"Ding, the clone has already brought reinforcements, She Bi Shi. She Bi Shi has already arrived at the Flowing Sand River in advance.”
Sun Wukong heard the system's voice and also felt the subtle flow of the Flowing Sand River Wind in front of him.
Haha, here it comes.
A new helper had appeared. This time, it would be difficult for Monk Sand to become Tang Sanzang's disciple.
"Bajie, there seems to be the sound of water flowing up ahead. Go and see what's going on ahead first. Master and I will cover the rear.”
Sun Wukong stepped forward and received the gift for Zhu Bajie.
"Brother Monkey, did you take the wrong medicine?”
Zhu Bajie was extremely surprised that Sun Wukong took the initiative to accept his bow.
"I didn't take the wrong medicine. Didn't you say that you were hungry? There should be a river in front of us. Go and see if there's anyone else. Arrange a meal for Master first. Aren't you best at arranging meals?”
Sun Wukong rolled his eyes at him.
"Hehe, Brother Monkey understands me the best.”
Hearing this, Zhu Bajie eagerly picked up the rake and flew to the front.
"Master, let's speed up.”
Sun Wukong also signaled Tang Sanzang to speed up.
"Alright."
Tang Sanzang immediately sped up, silently becoming a tool.
This was also due to Sun Wukong's previous attitude. If he had known that Tang Sanzang was a crying and soft-hearted monk, Sun Wukong would not have provoked this guy.
Therefore, before Zhu Bajie was confiscated, the relationship between the master and disciple was not bad. In the eyes of Tang Sanzang, Sun Wukong's current identity was more like a bodyguard and a tour guide.
He listened to the bodyguards and tour guide the entire time. He was very obedient and saved Sun Wukong a lot of trouble.
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