The voice of the heart was overheard, and the gods and Buddhas burst into tears

557 Monkey, close the small black house together



Liu Changsheng was about to collapse at this moment.

He has a deep understanding of what it means to be attacked by the enemy?
There is a monkey spirit and a pig demon in the back, which are monsters.

In front is Zheng He who looks very warm, but Zheng He's back is full of blood and evil spirit.

"Lieutenant Changsheng, come quickly!" A soldier reminded loudly.

"Lieutenant Changsheng! Watch out for those two monsters!" Immediately afterwards, the soldiers all reminded.

Liu Changsheng looked at the group of soldiers and almost peed in fright.

These soldiers were all the same as Zheng He, they all looked as warm as jade, but they were bloody behind them.

At this moment!
He subconsciously looked at the monkey spirit and the pig demon.

Although these two look a little ugly.

But there is a fairy light blooming behind it.

It seems that people cannot be judged by their appearance!Liu Changsheng immediately went to the monkey spirit and the pig demon.

Zheng He and his party couldn't help but frowned.

"kill!"

He gave the order immediately.

The fellow soldiers who kindly advised him to be careful of monsters before, immediately attacked him with knives.

Liu Changsheng was terrified, facing such a dense crowd of swords, lights and swords!
He has no intention of running away at all, it seems that he can only wait for death.

at this time!

The monkey stepped forward and blew out a breath, instantly turning the soldiers and the man with the weapon blown on their backs.

Zheng He's complexion couldn't help changing.

With the strength of these two monsters, he is no match at all!
suddenly!

A light and shadow passed through his body!

next second!
Immeasurable Buddha's light bloomed, and nine-color lotus flowers floated down from the sky.

An old monk sitting on the largest nine-color lotus, hovering above the void.

"Are you supposed to come out and show your face?"

It was the monkey spirit with a grumpy face and a thunderous mouth who spoke.

It is also Sun Wukong.

Zhunti snorted coldly and said, "Hmph! Monkey King!"

"The contest of Journey to the West can be regarded as a half-lost for my Buddhist school!"

"Do you dare to compare with me, who will write the Journey to the North first?"

Sun Wukong smiled.

This Buddhism just likes to give itself good words.

If you lose, you lose.

Lost by half?
It's not human words.

Seeing that Sun Wukong was silent and kept laughing, Zhunti bit the bullet and continued, "Don't you dare?"

Sun Wukong said with a smile: "You old man is very bad!"

"Can I trust you?"

"Immortals cannot participate in the wars of mortals, are you familiar with it?"

"The rules you set yourself at the beginning, and then you broke your promise!"

Old Zhunti blushed and replied, "Not now!"

Sun Wukong laughed and mocked: "I believe you are a ghost? Bad old man!"

"Unless you go to the Zhatian Gang dojo with me!"

"Give the world to mortals!"

Zhunti lowered his head, lost in thought.

In this case.

It depends on luck.

It is a travelogue to the north that can be written by the New World led by Buddhism.

Or the reincarnation of the Jade Emperor can write it.

But left Monkey King.

This Liu Changsheng who has no memory should not be able to write any masterpieces.

He can only gamble.

After all, at this point in time, there are still hundreds of years before the cultivators of the heavens leave the customs.

Now he is alone, and he is not the opponent of the Buddhist scripture team.

After all, one against four!

From the perspective of the same realm, he does not have any advantages.

Zhunti looked at Monkey King coldly and said, "I can promise you!"

"However, the four of you must go to the Zhatian Gang dojo with me!"

"No problem!" Sun Wukong took out a book with a smile and said, "However, if you can accept it, I will give this to Liu Changsheng."

"Journey to the North!" Zhunti looked at Monkey King holding the Journey to the North, his pupils shrank suddenly.

How could Monkey King hold Journey to the North?

Where is it?
this handwriting...

Is it...

Ye Changqing.

Zhunti's pupils shrank suddenly!
But see, the three words "Journey to the North" are shining with dazzling golden light, bursting out with a terrifying charm of the avenue.

Suddenly, the light burst forth, and the dazzling golden light pierced the sky in an instant, illuminating the entire chaos.

In Zhunti's surprised and puzzled eyes!

The chaotic space seems to have cracked a gap!
I saw that a golden road appeared out of thin air!
There are countless extremely mysterious runes engraved on the road, and there are also three thousand images of demon gods carved on it.

At this moment!
A familiar phantom appeared on it.

"Ye Changqing!" Zhunti couldn't help exclaiming this time.

Seal the Three Thousand Avenues on one road.

Did Ye Changqing do this?

"No! Absolutely not! This book must never be given to Liu Changsheng!" Zhunti refused hastily.

If this book is given to Liu Changsheng, then it will be the finale.

Zhunti took heavy breaths one after another.

He looked at Monkey King with a complicated expression.

He knew that it was impossible for Monkey King to agree to such an unreasonable request.

How could such an advantage agree.

however!
next second!
He heard Sun Wukong and said, "No problem! I agree!"

"However, I have a condition!"

Zhunti opened his mouth and looked at Monkey King in disbelief.

Voluntarily give up the advantage?

Is Monkey King sick?

He can agree to any conditions,
Zhunti's eyes fell on Liu Changsheng again.

He did not hesitate to use his original power to explore Liu Changsheng.

Mortal womb, mortal soul.

Just bet on your luck!
It doesn't matter if you lose.

In a few hundred years, all the cultivators of the heavens will wake up.

"Okay! Let's talk about your conditions. Let's go to the Zhatian Gang Dojo!" As Zhunti spoke, he flew to the Zhatian Gang Dojo first.

Monkey King then flew in.

Zhu Bajie, Tang Sanzang, Monk Sha, and Medicine Buddha also flew up one after another.

Zhunti took one last look at the New World.

On the mainland, every mortal is shining with the light of Buddha nature.

He converted the human race of this continent.

I believe that with the combined strength of hundreds of millions of people, he can be ahead of Liu Changsheng.

"Please! You have converted so many people!" Sun Wukong grinned.

He opened the door of a dark room casually.

Zhunti gritted his teeth and said, "Monkey King, you are ruthless!"

"Let's close the little black house together!"

You know, almost every monk in the prehistoric period has been to this small black room.

Practicing in various worlds, as long as they cause a big killing, they will be imprisoned here for a while.

Here, all communication with the outside world will be blocked.

"500 years!"

Sun Wukong stretched out five fingers, and continued to urge: "If you don't respond again, my Journey to the North will be given directly to Liu Changsheng!"

Zhunti gritted his teeth tightly, and was forced to have no choice but to agree.

500 years lost contact with the outside world.

After 500 years, it will be the eve of immeasurable calamity.

Then a group of people automatically entered the small black room.

Sun Wukong smiled and said, "How is it? Old Tang, Lao Sha, have you given Liu Changsheng the story of the Journey to the North handwritten by my old Sun?"

"Yes!" Tang Sanzang replied with a smile.

Sun Wukong looked at Zhunti with a smile and said, "You lost!"

But Zhunti looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, and said, "Monkey King, do you think I'm stupid? Tang Sanzang and Monk Sha are not here!"

"Will I guard against you?"

"Do you remember Egg?"


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