Supreme Violent Young Master

"In fact, sometimes destiny is just like playing cards. Perhaps once it is interrupted, that destiny will change!" Chen Yuyang muttered to himself. As he said that, he picked up the cyan plum flower and put it at the corner of his mouth. He felt a sweet, sour feeling.    

    

The trajectory of the Heavenly Dao was fleeting, so Chen Yuyang was gambling to see if he could use boundless mana and calculations to change the trajectory of the Heavenly Dao. Through Sun Wukong breaking the buddhist luck this time, perhaps he would be able to ridicule this ferocious beast of the buddhist faith.    

    

Unless it was absolutely necessary, Chen Yuyang did not want to do that.    

    

Now, with the addition of the two saints, Nuwa and ZhenYuanzi, the Buddhist sects in the West would not have any chance of turning the tables. If there was only Kong Xuan, then both of them would have been able to forcefully send Sun Wukong back to the West through the sacred art, but right now, they didn't have any chance at all.    

    

"Junior apprentice-sister Nuwa, Sun Wukong was created by the Multicolored Stone in your hands. I wonder how you are going to handle this matter, junior apprentice-sister Nuwa?" The guide finally lowered his head, handing the matter over to Nuwa.    

    

Nuwa gave a snort and said, "The Multicolored Stone is indeed a fake, but the mistake it made was still a punishment. Wu Kong has been killed in Xiehe Niu Prefecture. Please accept my guidance and release him. When that time comes, I will naturally give everyone an explanation regarding the wrongdoings of Xiehe Niu Prefecture! "    

    

"That's right, even if your Buddhist Sect wants to punish, they must do it in front of everyone's face to show fairness. If you want to do something in secret, I, Yuan Zi, will never agree to it! " ZhenYuanzi's words seemed to be protecting Sun Wukong, but he didn't want Sun Wukong to fall into the hands of the Buddhist Sect.    

    

The receiver helplessly said, "Venerable Guanyin!"    

    

"Do you have any orders from Buddha?" Kuan Yin asked softly. She had been shaken by Daoist Master Jade Cauldron's two swords to the point that she could not understand clearly.    

    

"Release Wu Kong!" The guide said weakly.    

    

Guanyin was helpless. She raised the jade bottle in her hand and a sweet dew appeared in front of everyone along with Sun Wukong. Just now, Sun Wukong had clearly seen the scene outside clearly from within the Holy Jade Bottle. Now, Sun Wukong's mind had calmed down and his monster in the heart had been exterminated. A teardrop fell from his eyes.    

    

He looked at these unfamiliar faces, looked at Nuwa, looked at ZhenYuanzi, and said softly, "Empress, big brother ?" This was the voice that came from the bottom of his heart, but in the end, his gaze fell upon Justi. His face was bitter as he mocked himself, "Patriarch, Patriarch ?"    

    

In the end, Sun Wukong caressed the Jingu Bang intimately as he said softly, "Jin Tou Bang, you're the only one who won't lie to me, you won't use me, right?" Sighing, Sun Wukong knew that disaster was imminent and said in a choked voice, "I, Old Sun, was schemed against as soon as I was born. Step by step, I was schemed against." "It's a pity that my grandson thinks that his mana is godly. I want this sky to be unable to cover my eyes and this land to be unable to bury my bones. It's a pity, a pity that everything is false!    

    

"Wukong, you were killed at Xihe Niu Prefecture. The souls of millions of Xihe Niu Prefecture's living creatures will never disperse. You can decide on your own!" He spoke bitterly and helplessly.    

    

Sun Wukong mockingly said, "Ancestor, Ancestor!"    

    

After two kowtows, Sun Wukong kneeled on the ground and kowtowed, "One kowtow, I will repay your kindness for raising me for seven years, two kowtows, I will return your favor, three kowtows, I will return you, master and disciple ?"    

    

Sun Wukong's actions were already decisive in this world. As everyone saw this, they couldn't help but sigh in their hearts. It was just a fight between saints, yet Sun Wukong had become the innocent victim. After kowtowing three times, he was certain that this disciple had cut off all ties with him. In his heart, he still doted on Sun Wukong. After all, after living together for seven years, even if it were a saint, they still had some feelings for each other, not to mention that this monkey was his personal disciple.    

    

"Forget it, forget it. Maybe I was wrong!" Jetty sighed.    

    

However, after Sun Wukong did all of this, he didn't stop. He kowtowed towards Mother Nuwa and said, "I, Old Sun, don't know how to address you, but I, Old Sun, was raised from the ground. I, Old Sun, came out of a rock without a mother or father, and it's as if I've seen my own mother.    

    

Nuwa's expression changed slightly as well, but she knew that Sun Wukong wouldn't die. Nodding slightly, Nuwa said, "Wukong, if there is an afterlife ? I promise you that you will return to the Nuwa Imperial Palace!"    

    

"Many thanks to the Holy Maiden!" Sun Wukong said calmly. In his heart, he mocked, "In the next life, in the next life ?"    

    

The third time Sun Wukong kowtowed was towards Zhen Yuanzi. He gave a bitter smile and said, "Brother Zhen Yuanzi, I, Old Sun, have many sworn brothers. Although they are not sincere towards me, Old Sun, but I, Old Sun am sincere. To be able to get to know big brother, I, Old Sun, have not come to the mortal world for nothing.    

    

Sun Wukong's words made Zhen Yuanzi feel awkward. He cupped his hands and said, "Brother, take care!"    

    

After the three of them finished bowing, Sun Wukong no longer had any regrets. He touched the Jingu Bang in his hand again and said, "Good treasure, good treasure, are you crying for me too? Do not cry, do not cry, his own sins have to be repaid. "Jin'u Rod, all this while, I have always used you to beat others. Today, I, Old Sun, will leave my life in your hands!"    

    

As he spoke, Sun Wukong raised his Jingu Bang, wanting to kill himself in front of the crowd. After all, Sun Wukong was also a loyal monkey. However, just as Jin Quan was about to lift up his staff, a voice came from afar, along with a trace of anxiety and anxiety, "Brother! Wait! Brother!"    

    

Sun Wukong couldn't help but be stunned. From afar, he saw a few figures rushing over.    

    

Who else could it be other than the Demon Ox? There were five more people standing behind Demon Ox. They were the Seven Saints of Flowerfruit Mountain. At this moment, all six of them had a pot of wine in their hands. Seeing that they finally made it, Demon Ox felt lucky. But looking at Sun Wukong, he still said apologetically, "Little brother, big brother is here to send you off!"    

    

"Big Brother Niu, Second Brother, Third Brother, Fourth Brother, Fifth Brother, Sixth Brother, all of you are here!" Sun Wukong felt a little touched and a little shaky, even though these people had abandoned him in the past or were just using him as an excuse. However, the words of a man who was about to die were good, and the cries of a bird who was about to die were also sad. Right or wrong in those grudges was no longer important at this moment.    

    

"Seventh Brother, we will send you off on your final journey!" As they spoke, all of the monster kings couldn't help but feel choked with sobs. At this moment, he couldn't help but recall the heroic words and heroic spirit he had back in the Flowerfruit Mountain.    

    

Although the story of the Seven Saints could just be a coincidence, or perhaps it could be said to have been arranged by someone else, the friendship of the Flowerfruit Mountain was already deeply etched in their hearts, and they could not be forsaken. Right now, this brother of Sun Wukong's was going to leave first, leaving the Prehistoric Land forever. Once the friendship had grown stronger, it would leave behind some unforgettable memories.    

    

Sun Wukong looked at Nuwa blankly as he pleaded, "Lady, ever since I was born, I have never had any family members. After coming to this world, I only have these few brothers left, and I hope that you can spare some time and let me, Old Sun, drink a cup of wine with them. I, Old Sun, am grateful for this disrespect!"    

    

Nuwa hesitated for a moment, then looked at him and asked, "What do you think, Fellow Daoist?"    

    

"Please have mercy, junior apprentice-sister Nuwa!" At the moment, he felt depressed. A good disciple was bound to have high hopes and give the most affection to a direct disciple. Now that he was going to die, he could only silently watch. His heart was filled with hatred.    

    

"Since you, Fellow Daoist, have spoken thus, I hope that Mother Nuwa can be forgiven!" ZhenYuanzi also explained it clearly on the side. Zhen Yuanzi and Sun Wukong did not have much relationship in the first place, but the Seven Saints' relationship had moved them.    

    

Demon Ox swept his eyes over the guide, then looked at ZhenYuanzi and Nuwa, clasped his hands, and said, "Many thanks to the Saints for your mercy!"    

    

With that, Demon Ox no longer looked at the saints. The group descended to the ground, and Demon Ox led the seven saints to sit down. One of them held a jug of wine in his hand, and Sun Wukong spoke incoherently, "Come, Brother Ox, let me toast you first!"    

    

"Hah!" Demon Ox gritted his teeth and shouted in grief.    

    

The Seven Saints sat like this for three days and three nights. During these three days, the seven of them sat cross-legged in a pot of wine, drinking heartily. This made Sun Wukong feel as if he had returned to the carefree days of the Flowerfruit Mountain. With wine in his hands and his brothers by his side, this kind of life was enviable. Unfortunately, it was already long gone.    

    

In the words of the Seven Saints, it was all about how it was in the past, and how it was with Seventh Brother. Three days later, the wine jar was empty. Sun Wukong's eyes dimmed. He raised his head and looked at the ghost in the sky that was getting darker and darker. Murderous roars echoed in the sky.    

    

Sun Wukong suddenly stood up and looked around at the crowd before laughing loudly, "Life is not life, and death is not suffering!" With that, Sun Wukong raised the Jingu Bang in his hand and angrily smashed it into the ground of Xihe Ox Province. With a swing, the mountain collapsed and the ground crumbled, and the birds scattered. Sun Wukong fiercely said, "Even if I, Old Sun, die today, I will break this sky and flatten this land so that you won't be able to cover me, Old Sun's eyes, and I, Old Sun's feet will no longer be tied up!"    

    

"Hahaha, hahaha!" Sun Wukong burst into wild laughter. The sound of his laughter was so loud that it shook the entire sky.    

    

Even Zhen Yuanzi could not help but exclaim, "What a tough monkey!"    

    

"Big Brother Niu, brothers, Old Brother ZhenYuanzi, farewell. I, Old Sun, will be leaving now!" As he spoke, the giant Jingu Bang had already fallen into Sun Wukong's head, breaking the golden core in Sun Wukong's body. As he spoke, the giant Jingu Bang fell into Sun Wukong's head, breaking the golden core in Sun Wukong's body. Tears rolled down from the corners of her eyes as she muttered to herself, "Father, goodbye! "And ? and ?"