Chapter 477 Hongjun doesnt give him any face either
"I came here today to ask Sir to come forward and resolve the grudges between Sun Wukong and the Two Saints of the West!" Patriarch Hongjun truthfully stated the purpose of his visit to Tiandao Tower.
Although Patriarch Hongjun is regarded as the first saint in the world, the six great saints in the world today all respect him as teacher.
However, he was really unable to resolve the conflict between Sun Wukong and the Taoist Master Bodhi.
Because Sun Wukong is a disciple taught by Mr. Tiandaolou.
Mr. Tiandaolou is too powerful. Although Hongjun can suppress Sun Wukong, he does not dare to do so without Mr. Tiandaolou's permission.
Mr. Tiandaolou, even Taoist Hongjun cannot afford to offend him.
Therefore, even if Hongjun wants to resolve the conflict and hatred between Sun Wukong and the Two Saints of the West, he must first come to see Mr. Tiandaolou and listen to his opinions.
Moreover, the conflict between the Second Saint of the West and Sun Wukong must be resolved.
Otherwise, there will never be peace in the Three Realms, and the previous order will collapse.
The consequence of this is that the three realms will be devastated.
Chen Qilin glanced at Taoist Hongjun and was speechless.
In Taoist Hongjun's old hands, brilliance flashed, and a jar of scarlet blood appeared there.
He said: "Sir, to show my sincerity, I offer you this jar of blood. Please accept it!"
Chen Qilin glanced at it, and the cold and emotionless system voice sounded slowly.
[Ding! The system has detected that the jar of blood in front of you contains 10,000 ml. Each ml of Taoist Hongjun’s blood can be exchanged for 20 million legendary Tiandao points! The host can accept it! Solve the dispute between Sun Wukong and the Two Saints of the West!]
When Chen Qilin heard the sound, a smile finally appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he made a casual move.
The jar of Hongjun's blood flew into his hand.
Chen Qilin looked at it and said, "Taoist Hongjun, how do you want to resolve the hatred between Sun Wukong and the Two Saints of the West?"
Hongjun's 10,000 ml of blood is definitely a huge income for Chen Qilin.
He won't let it go.
Upon hearing this, Taoist Hongjun knew that Mr. Tiandaolou had agreed to his request.
He breathed a long sigh of relief and said: "Sir, now Sun Wukong has killed the Buddhist scripture-seeking team in the West, destroyed Lingshan, and wiped out all the Buddhist disciples. I think the previous hatred between him and Bodhi should have been resolved a lot!"
Chen Qilin said calmly: "Taoist Hongjun, please briefly explain how you plan to resolve the grudges between Sun Wukong and Jie Yin and Bodhi!"
Taoist Hongjun's eyes flashed and he said: "Sir, I am going to give all 10% of the luck from the Buddhist scriptures to the Huaguo Mountain to Sun Wukong, and ask the Taoist and Bodhi Patriarch to apologize to Sun Wukong and promise that they will never offend again in the future.
Huaguoshan, what do you think?"
Chen Qilin smiled and said: "Add one more, let Sun Wukong beat him up, and he will be enlightened!"
"Okay!" Ancestor Hongjun nodded simply.
Chen Qilin smiled and said, "Then go ahead!"
"Sir, if you don't come with me, I'm afraid that monkey won't listen to my advice at all!" Taoist Hongjun said truthfully.
Chen Qilin smiled: "Don't worry, Sun Wukong is also reasonable!"
Ancestor Hongjun nodded and had to leave Tiandao Tower alone.
After Chen Qilin watched Patriarch Hongjun leave, he immediately said: "System, exchange all this jar of blood for legendary Tiandao points!"
As soon as the words fell, the blood disappeared without a trace.
[Ding! Congratulations to the host for successfully redeeming and obtaining 200 billion legendary Tiandao points!]
Chen Qilin is quite satisfied, this is indeed a huge income.
After exchanging the blood, Chen Qilin thought, and an electronic light screen condensed in front of him. The content displayed on it was the scene of the battle between Lingshan, Sun Wukong, and the Taoist Master Bodhi.
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Lingshan.
Various colors of light illuminate the sky, the earth cracks, and magma surges.
Sun Wukong, Jie Yin, and Bodhi were beaten until the sky and the earth were darkened, and all living beings were devastated.
To be precise, it was Sun Wukong who suppressed the Taoist Master, and Bodhi Patriarch and his brothers beat him violently.
The more the battle between the Taoist priests and Bodhi Patriarch became more and more frightened, they knew that Sun Wukong was very powerful, but they did not expect that he was so powerful!!!
Under the leadership of Sun Wukong and the Taoist guide, the two Patriarchs of Bodhi had no room for counterattack and could only passively defend, defend, and defend again.
They found that their holy power was passing away at an extremely fast speed. If they continued fighting like this for a long time, their holy power would most likely be exhausted.
Now, Taoist Jie Yin and Patriarch Bodhi have temporarily suppressed the hatred of Lingshan being destroyed.
Their minds are also clear.
Now, Master Jingyin and Patriarch Bodhi were thinking about how to please this lawless monster monkey first.
Revenge can only be planned slowly in the future.
However, Sun Wukong did not give the Taoist Taoist and Bodhi Patriarch a chance to escape!
The Two Saints of the West were shocked and angry!
Time passed by bit by bit.
The battle between Sun Wukong and the Two Saints of the West has lasted for nine days and nine nights.
The entire tens of thousands of miles area where Xiniu Hezhou Lingshan Mountain is located was sunk into the ground and magma spewed out.
The two saints, Taoist Jie Yin and Patriarch Bodhi, were also directly smashed into the ground by Sun Wukong with a stick, and they were in a miserable state.
They were covered in blood and scars.
But Sun Wukong stood proudly in the air without any damage. He raised the Wuji Ruyi Stick and wanted to launch a more violent attack.
The two saints, Taoist Master Jieyin and Patriarch Bodhi, who were at the bottom of the pit below, had faces as black as the bottom of a pot.
They can no longer withstand any more attacks, otherwise, the Holy Body will be in danger of collapse.
Witnessing the battle between Sun Wukong and the Taoist leader, Laozi, Yuanshi Tianzun, Nuwa, etc., their hearts were filled with chills.
Sun Wukong is so scary!
From then on, they believed from the bottom of their hearts that they could not offend Sun Wukong no matter what.
At this moment, an old voice sounded.
"Sun Wukong, stop!!!"
This voice contains vicissitudes of life and powerful power.
Sun Wukong paused slightly with the Wuji Ruyi Stick he raised, and looked towards the place where the sound came from.
I saw a seven-colored auspicious cloud flying from the sky, full of auspiciousness. On top of the seven-colored auspicious cloud, sitting cross-legged was an old man with white hair holding a bamboo stick.
The Taoist guide and Patriarch Bodhi who were at the bottom of the pit couldn't help but be overjoyed when they heard the voice and saw the old man.
Ancestor Hongjun is here, and he can finally escape!
Through the light mirror, the bigwigs of the three realms who were paying attention to the battle in Lingshan knew that the ancestor Hongjun had appeared, and thought that Sun Wukong would stop.
After all, Ancestor Hongjun is the existence of this world that is equivalent to the way of heaven.
Ancestor Hongjun conforms to the way of heaven and represents the way of heaven.
However, the scene that happened next made the big guys from the three worlds stunned. It was simply unbelievable!
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Sun Wukong looked at the old man, frowned and said, "Are you the ancestor Hongjun?"
"This is Hongjun!" Taoist Hongjun nodded.
Even if Grand Ancestor Hongjun came in person, Sun Wukong did not give him any face, and said coldly: "Guide below, Bodhi and my grandson have a big hatred, and I will not stop until I beat them to death!"
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When Ancestor Hongjun heard the sound, the corner of his mouth twitched!
What an arrogant monkey, he didn’t even give himself Hongjun face?!
However, Patriarch Hongjun cannot get angry because Sun Wukong can be regarded as a disciple of Mr. Tiandaolou!
Mr. Tiandaolou, this great god, cannot afford to offend him no matter what!
The faces of the Taoist guide and Patriarch Bodhi who were at the bottom of the pit were also ashen.
However, Sun Wukong did not take action.
Because, the voice of Mr. Tiandaolou came to his ears.