"But so what? I am a disciple of Buddhism. Even if I am defeated repeatedly, the Jade Emperor cannot remove me from my position. Even if I find another Emperor of the West, I cannot be idle."
Li Jing felt that there was nothing shameful about his repeated defeats.
He is just a small character, and has never won any battles. However, he is able to become a god in the flesh and reach the position of king in heaven. First, he is a disciple of Ran Deng Ancient Buddha, and he has a strong background. Second, he is influenced by his sons.
The eldest son, Jin Zha, is now serving the Tathagata Buddha in Lingshan Mountain, and he is a bright king in front of the Buddha.
The second son, Muzha, is currently sitting under the seat of Guanyin Bodhisattva, one of the four great Bodhisattvas in front of the Buddha, and is a Hui An practitioner.
The third son Nezha... Although that boy is a rebellious son, he was treated obediently by Li Jing with the golden pagoda given by the Buddha of Ran Deng, and Li Jing did not dare to disobey him.
With the support of Ran Deng and his sons, Li Jing, who was used to losing battles, still felt quite good about himself.
Li Jing also looked down upon those mortal immortals who came to run for election, thinking that they were just wishful thinking.
"My cultivation is not enough, my strength is not strong, I won by luck, so what if I become the Emperor of the West? Is it really possible to obtain the authority that matches the status? In the heaven, one looks at the strength and the other is the background. These mortal immortals,
Is there any reliable background?"
Li Jing despised the candidates until he heard an exclamation from the Growth King Mo Liqing behind him: "Look, isn't that guy the Great Sage Pingtian, the Powerful Bull Demon King? Why is he here too?"
Li Jing was startled. He looked up and saw a burly and towering man carrying an iron rod and riding a water-proof golden-eyed beast. He broke through the sea of clouds in the sky and came to a jade platform.
After seeing the tall man, many candidates let out suppressed shouts. Those who didn't know the big man, after asking the people next to them, also exclaimed, and their faces became extremely ugly.
The leader of the Seven Saints, the Great Saint Bull Demon King of Pingtian!
This powerful man, who became famous after Sun Wukong caused havoc in the Heavenly Palace, actually came to run for the election! Suddenly, countless candidates felt that their futures had been shrouded by the huge shadow of the Bull Demon King.
It got dark.
The four heavenly kings discussed behind Li Jing's back:
"The Bull Demon King is the head of the seven great saints. He can be the eldest brother of Sun Wukong. His strength is probably not much worse than that of the monkey!"
"With the Bull Demon King running for election, I am afraid that the position of Emperor of the West will belong to him."
Li Jing frowned secretly when he heard this, and was about to scold him when he heard the King of the Kingdom of Dhrita, Mo Lihai, say: "Although the Bull Demon King is famous, he may not be more powerful than Sun Wukong. Don't forget, he is famous only because of his influence.
Because Sun Wukong caused havoc in the Heavenly Palace and shocked the three realms, the other six sages who worshiped him became famous. Compared with Sun Wukong, how could the Bull Demon King and other six sages have any impressive achievements?
Isn’t it just a false name to take on the likes of the Jiao Demon King from the sky and become the marshal of the middle altar without real power?”
After hearing this, Li Jing had a reserved smile on his face, stroking his long beard with his hand, and nodded slowly.
At this time, another exclamation came from the crowd of candidates. Li Jing turned around and saw two monkeys coming hand in hand.
Of the two monkeys, one has green and black hair, and is wearing heavy black armor. They have ferocious faces, well-developed muscles, and burly bodies, no less than seven feet tall.
The other one has golden hair all over his body, wears gold chain mail, wears a pheasant feather on his head, walks on clouds, wears a bright red cloak, and is less than five feet tall.
After seeing the golden-haired monkey that was less than five feet tall, Li Jing and the four heavenly kings were all shocked and exclaimed: "Sun Wukong! Why is he here?"
Li Jing even panicked and shouted: "Hurry up and invite Tathagata Buddha!"
Nezha said lazily from behind: "Look clearly, that monkey is not Sun Wukong, it just looks like Sun Wukong."
Li Jing and others took a closer look and realized that the monkey was indeed not Sun Wukong. Although its fur was almost exactly the same as Sun Wukong, its face was softer, its eyes were bigger, and the bridge of its nose was a bit flat.
"That's the great sage of the Seven Saints, King Yu Tao. She's a female monkey." Nezha said with a smile, "That tall and strong monkey is one of the seven great saints."
Among the saints, there is the Great Sage of Ventilation and the Macaque King. Ha, they are all powerful among the seven saints. Now there is really something to watch."
Because the meridians and acupoints of monkeys are almost exactly the same as those of humans, monkey spirits almost never change their forms. Although they can change into human forms, the monsters created by monkeys basically maintain their original prototypes.
Li Jing mistakenly recognized King Yu Tao as Sun Wukong. He was so frightened just now that he almost smashed the golden pagoda out.
After getting Nezha's advice, I realized that I had made a joke. For a moment, I was filled with ridicule and embarrassment, and thought to myself: "This traitor didn't say it earlier, and he didn't say it until later. He waited until I called out the words to invite Tathagata Buddha.
You obviously want to see my joke! Huh, sooner or later, I will find an opportunity to lock this traitor in the tower and teach him a lesson!"
In fact, not only Li Jing and the four heavenly kings mistakenly identified King Yumaru as Sun Wukong, but most of the immortals who came to participate in the election, as well as the onlookers of heavenly gods, soldiers and generals, also recognized King Yumaran as Sun Wukong. The scene was once
confusion.
Fortunately, when Nezha explained it just now, his voice was not loud, but in fact, it spread throughout the entire venue, allowing everyone to hear it, and the scene returned to normal.
But most of the candidates heard that two more great saints had come, and the last bit of luck in their hearts was gone. If it weren't for the Emperor of the West, there would still be several heavenly kings who could compete for the position. Most of the candidates
The chosen ones may have already withdrawn voluntarily at this time.
Nezha squinted his eyes and looked at the Monkey King. The Macaque King and the Bull Demon King were chatting and joking together. He thought that with the help of his two brothers, the position of the Emperor of the West Pole was probably in the possession of the Bull Demon King.
Just as he was thinking this, he suddenly saw a familiar figure passing through the sea of clouds below and arriving outside the Nantian Gate.
Seeing that familiar figure, Nezha's eyes suddenly lit up: "It's him! Hey, his breath..."
His body shook slightly, and there was an incredible look in his eyes: "He is actually three points more powerful than before!"
That figure was naturally Qin Ran.
He was wearing a blue scholar's shirt this time, and he didn't exude any aura. He looked like a mortal scholar.
When Nezha observed Qin Ran, Qin Ran also noticed her gaze. He looked sideways at Nezha, met his gaze, and nodded and smiled at him.
When Nezha noticed Qin Ran, Li Jing and the Four Heavenly Kings also noticed Qin Ran.
"It's that person. It is said that he was attracted to the sky by the Taibai Venus. Unexpectedly, he also coveted the position of the Emperor of the West." Li Jing naturally recognized this guy who had broken his golden pagoda. The four heavenly kings were even more unbearable. They were all
Subconsciously, he took a step back, recalling the fear of being beaten violently by Qin Ran.