I am submissive in Journey to the West, I strike hard at the gods

Confucian newcomer: "More than that!"

“When encountering an immortal, even emperors and generals will go crazy and desire immortality.”

"But he said that he had to give up his immortal career because he had to serve his old mother and had no brothers or sisters to take care of him."

"But he can definitely cultivate immortality while serving his mother."

"After all, I have learned the magic of immortality. With my magical powers, I can cut paper into people, or earn money and hire someone to take care of my mother."

"There are too many logical problems in your words..."

The Golden Generation of Spirit Hall: "Agree!"

Night Watch Team Leader: “+1!”

Lord of the Earth and Mountains: "+2!"

……

The group chat was very lively.

Because Journey to the West has so many profound meanings, conspiracy theories have emerged one after another, and debates have continued...

Jiang Wang said nothing.

Just pay attention to the stone monkey and the woodcutter in the mountains.

But the woodcutter was startled when he saw a big golden horse in front of him.

But perhaps because he lived in Xiniu Hezhou, where demons and Buddhas gathered, he was used to seeing all kinds of strange things. Even the yellow-skinned man who was seeking a title had seen quite a few...

Now, he encountered a horse that was as big as a normal human, wearing robes, and even able to speak human language. He was only panicked for a moment before he came to his senses.

After calming down, he waved his hands and denied it, saying, "I am a humble man who has no food or clothing, how dare I call myself a god?"

The monkey scratched his head and looked suspicious. He thought the old immortal was unwilling to teach him, so he asked, "You are not an immortal, how can you speak the words of an immortal?"

The woodcutter frowned and asked, "What kind of fairy words did I say?"

The Spiritual Stone Monkey said, "I heard you sing, 'When we meet, we are either immortals or Taoists. Sit quietly and talk about Huangting.'

Huang Ting is the true meaning of morality, what else can it be but a deity?"

The woodcutter laughed and said, "To tell you the truth, this poem was named Mantingfang because it was taught to me by a deity."

"The immortal lived near my home. He saw that I was toiling and depressed all day long, so he taught me to recite this poem when I was troubled. It would help me relax and get rid of my troubles..."

The doubts in the monkey's heart disappeared, but there was still one thing he didn't understand, so he asked again: "Since your family lives next to the immortal, why don't you follow him to practice and learn to be immortal?"

The woodcutter shook his head and tears streamed down his cheeks. He looked sad and said with a sigh, "I have had a hard life. My parents raised me from childhood until I was eight or nine, but unfortunately my father died that year and my mother became a widow."

"Now my mother is old, I have no brothers or sisters, and I cannot leave her. I have no choice but to serve her morning and night, so I cannot practice..."

The Monkey King nodded, patted his shoulder, said a few words of comfort, and praised: "It seems that Big Brother is a filial gentleman. I think he will be lucky and rich in the future."

"I hope you can point me to the immortal's residence so that I can visit it."

Although I didn’t meet the gods directly, I met someone who knew the gods, so I would find them sooner or later…

The woodcutter wiped away the tears from his eyes, pointed to the ground below and said, "This mountain is called Lingtai Fangcun Mountain. In the mountain there is a Xieyue Sanxing Cave."

"There is a deity in the cave, named Subhuti. He has taught countless disciples, and now there are still thirty or forty people practicing with him."

"Go along the path on the right and walk about seven or eight miles, and you will reach His home."

Having said that, he pointed to the mountain road heading west.

The clever stone monkey received the message from the immortal and said goodbye and left.

in situ.

"Little friend?"

The sadness on the woodcutter's face disappeared and he turned to look at where Jiang Wang was.

A magical power that can block mortals, immortals and gods, making them turn a blind eye and a deaf ear.

But it was broken in front of the person in front of me...

Look at the woodcutter.

Eye to eye.

Jiang Wang's expression did not change.

"really……"

The woodcutter has a big problem!
Anyone who can see through his cover must be at least at the Taiyi Golden Immortal level.

"It is a smaller version of Zhunti, created by the great master Subhuti..."

Jiang Wang thought to himself, but he did not dare to delay, and immediately bowed and said, "May I know your name, senior?"

He was very respectful, after all, he was the one who secretly spied on him first.

And normally in such cases, peeping would be seen as a sign of hostile intent.

Even if he kills the peeper, it won't be excessive...

"My friend, you have practiced my method, the Great Heavenly Immortal Technique, so why are you still asking who I am?"

"Of course I am the second saint of the Western religion, the incarnation of Zhunti, Patriarch Subhuti!"

The woodcutter smiled meaningfully and said, "Besides, as a young mage of the human sect, you must have some knowledge about the future calamity and the journey to the west, which is why you followed my disciple all the way..."

"But I don't know what you want to do. Do you want to have a share in the Journey to the West?"

The voice was flat.

But it made Jiang Wang's heart beat faster.

"It is indeed the Subhuti Patriarch, the incarnation of Cundi!"

Send the current conversation to the chat group.

Everyone said that the conspiracy theory was really guessed right!

Waste Prophet: "I knew there was something wrong with this woodcutter!"

Ye Xiaoheizi: "The chicken feet are showing!"

The Wandering Earth: "Life is like a play, Master @南天门守卫, all along the way are actors and NPCs, all playing the role of the golden pony..."

The Golden Generation of Spirit Hall: "This horse is so pitiful."

Spider-Man: @Nantianmen Guard, I feel like Golden Malo is living in the Truman Show.

Old Heavenly Master: “Indeed.”

King of the Land and the Mountain: "Compared to the Golden Horse, my life now is pretty good. At least it's real..."

Confucian newcomer: "Alas, I have encountered difficulties recently. I need to study hard. I will spend less time in the group chat. I hope you don't kick me..."

Waste Prophet: "You call that studying hard? That's clearly plagiarism!"

……

There was a lot of chatter in the group chat.

Jiang Wang was indeed troubled by the saint's questions.

How to say?
Planning to travel to the West and get a piece of the pie?

I would like to, but I don’t have the ability!

Although he really wanted to intervene in Journey to the West and change some things...

But, will the Saint Zhunti agree?

This is related to the great matter of the two saints from the West repaying their merits to Heaven!
Although he has the support of the Human Religion and the backing of the Great Master Xuandu and the Saint Taiqing, the Two Saints of the West will not destroy him.

But Jiang Wang couldn't just open his mouth and start talking nonsense.

"It's better to be more cautious..."

He thought to himself, but remained calm on the surface. He just looked normal and said, "I am a third-generation disciple of the junior generation. I pay my respects to the Saint Zhunti!"

"I am just curious about the calamity in Journey to the West, and I want to take a peek at the protagonist who started the calamity, the monkey from the Flower-Fruit Mountain."

"Knowing the origin and development of the great catastrophe, and thus avoiding the great catastrophe, there is no other thought..."

Obviously he refused to admit it.

"Ah!"

Master Subhuti chuckled and stared at Jiang Wang with burning eyes, obviously not believing it.

But he did not expose the other party's lies.

After all, he is just a junior.

He is a third-generation disciple of the Human Sect and the only descendant of the same lineage.

In this situation, one can imagine how protective the parents are of their children.

Even during the Conferred God Tribulation, the Great Master Xuandu did not participate and was unscathed...

"If you want to watch this show, you can come back with me and watch..."

Master Subhuti smiled, turned and walked towards the western mountain road.

The figure also gradually changed. The original coarse linen shirt turned into a green robe, and the sharp axe and backpack turned into a whisk.

In an instant.

The middle-aged man turned into an old man with white hair and a youthful face, and rode a cloud into the sky.

Jiang Wang looked at the approaching figure, his eyes flickering, and followed it anyway.

Who wouldn't want to watch monkey shows? Although the saint was there, he was just an incarnation.

What's more, neither Cundi nor Jie Yin are as powerful as their own ancestor.

Is he still afraid that the other party will attack him? Does he dare?
at the same time.

It is said that the clever stone monkey climbed over a hill and walked about seven or eight miles away, and saw a cave.

Stand up and watch, and see...

The haze spreads its colors, and the sun and moon shine.

Thousands of old cypresses and tens of thousands of bamboos!
Exotic flowers are everywhere, and rare herbs are fragrant.

The stone cliffs are covered with moist moss, and the hanging walls are covered with green moss.

The cranes are crying, the bluebirds are flying, their feathers are colorful and shining like clouds.

Black ape, white deer, golden lion, jade elephant...

What a paradise!

Even in the soil, rocks and earth beneath your feet.

From time to time, human figures emerge and soar into the sky. Immortals fly on swords and soar above the sky with a majestic momentum!
Wherever it passed, the sword energy filled the air and lingered for a long time. It was extremely sharp and even the grass and trees were cut!
The birds and animals were so frightened that they fled and cried in fear...

"Hoohoho!"

On the top of a distant mountain, there was a burly figure standing in the air, with three thousand black hair fluttering in the wind.

When he roared towards the sky, the wind and clouds changed and gathered together.

Rumble!
Crackling!

Thunder roared, lightning flashed, and struck straight down!

It was like a dragon, a snake, a python, bombarding the burly figure.

boom!
A violent roar sounded, the space shook, and the earth and mountains trembled.

But the burly figure did not fall down, and even did not move at all.
Thunder and fire kept moving around his body, flashing brightly.

In the reflection, the muscles bulged high and the tendons twisted and bulged like a dragon.

The blood gushed out like the sea, exuding a raging momentum, sweeping across the heavens and the earth, and intimidating all living beings!
For a moment, the surrounding mountains were silent, and all the birds and beasts submitted and dared not cry...

Even Jiang Wang's eyes widened when he saw it.

Special practice of attracting lightning!
This method is similar to that used by the witch clan, practitioners of the Eight-Nine Mysterious Arts, and human immortal martial arts.

Physical training!
And it looks imposing.

I'm afraid there is a Taiyi Golden Immortal!

The same path as Yang Jian and Nezha.

The great realm level is also the same, which means there is a slight difference in strength...

Nezha is much better than Yang Jian!

But if that's the case, such an existence must be very famous!
But why have I never seen it?

Master Subhuti, where did you invite the actors for the Two Saints of the West from?

Moreover, in the entire Fangcun Mountain, there are more than one person with the aura of Taiyi Golden Immortal, there are at least three!
I never thought that the West had such a rich history...

Jiang Wang watched in silence, secretly frightened.

At this time.

"Immortal, this is the Immortal!"

The stone monkey was extremely excited when he saw the scene.

Looking ahead, we see towering palaces with carved beams and painted buildings, stretching in groups and rising and falling among the mountains.

There was a magic circle covering the top, with spiritual light flickering.

Although the cave door above the steps leading to the palace was closed, it was quiet and deserted.

But there was a stone tablet standing on the cliff beside, about three meters high and eight feet wide, with ten large characters written in silver and iron, which were - Lingtai Fangcun Mountain, Xieyue Sanxing Cave!

Suddenly.

He cheered, jumped, and scratched his ears excitedly, as if he had taken stimulants.

He shouted loudly to the people who were traveling between heaven and earth and practicing to attract thunder.

"I wonder if you are the Subhuti Patriarch, and if you would accept me as your disciple?"

You can question the Stone Monkey.

All the immortals turned a deaf ear to it.

His expression was calm, and without even looking, he just passed by and disappeared between heaven and earth.

Only the burly figure who was drawing lightning to refine his body on the top of the mountain suddenly looked up, looked at him with a pair of scarlet eyes, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

He just stepped out, and with one step, his figure stood in the air three feet off the ground, blocking the Spirit Stone Monkey.

The shadow cast by his tall body enveloped the entire golden-haired horse. He opened his mouth, revealing triangular white shark-like fangs and sharp teeth, and said in a cold voice: "Little monkey, you disturbed my practice!"

moment.

A tremendous force crushed down and landed on the Spirit Stone Monkey, causing the whole monkey to tremble uncontrollably.

Looking up, I saw a burly man in front of me with a strange boy's bun with two silk buns that obviously did not match his body shape and temperament.

Dressed in a black robe, he looked like an abyss, swallowing up the light around him, making him seem like an abyss...

The power is extremely arrogant!

"I, I'm here to become your disciple!"

The stone monkey's heart was in turmoil and his expression was a little nervous, but he looked at him without fear and finished his words with trembling voice.

Then he asked, "May I ask if you are the Patriarch Subhuti, or a disciple of the old immortal?"

"Oh?"

The man exclaimed softly, and looked up and down at the stone monkey with interest, thinking to himself: "This stone monkey in front of me is really extraordinary. It can actually withstand the pressure from me."

"No wonder the teacher asked me to wait here and test it out..."

Think of this.

The pressure from him was even greater.

He touched the head of Lingming Stone Monkey with one hand and patted it gently, then slowly pressed it down and asked with a smile: "Then let me ask you, where are you from and what is your background?"

"We, the Sanxing Cave in Fangcun Mountain, don't accept rubbish!"

boom!
Fierce and powerful!

Crushing the Spiritual Stone Monkey.

The Qi and blood bloomed like a furnace, red light flickered, illuminating the other party, flickering.

A bloody smell spread out, as if there were a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, it was extremely weird...

The stone monkey's face changed in shock and he couldn't help but take a step back, his heart beating faster.

It's in front of me, so fierce!
That power.

It’s hard to face myself...

It's black in front of you.

It was as if I had fallen into an abyss, or was trapped in a sea of ​​blood and corpses. I could not help but imagine scenes in my mind...

But isn’t this a holy place for immortals?

How could there be such a big demon?
"he is?"

Jiang Wang followed Master Subhuti, staring at the man in black with confusion in his eyes.

"Golden Chanzi!"

Patriarch Subhuti smiled meaningfully: "I used to be a nominal disciple, but now I follow Duobao Tathagata and become his senior disciple..."

Isn’t that one of the ten most vicious insects in the ancient times, the six-winged cicada, or the golden cicada?
Legend has it that before joining Western religion, the six-winged golden cicada was ferocious and extremely greedy, and loved to eat all living creatures.

It’s just that Taoist Mosquito sucked the blood of Holy Mother Turtle Spirit, one of the four major disciples under the seat of Master Tongtian, and single-handedly damaged the innate top-grade spiritual treasure that suppressed the destiny of the Western Church, the Twelve-Rank Golden Lotus!

This caused the twelve-grade golden lotus to become the ninth-grade golden lotus.

Therefore, it stole the limelight from the Six-Winged Golden Cicada and became even more notorious...

Therefore, Jiang Wang's doubts were immediately cleared after hearing this.

If the man in front of him was the six-winged golden cicada, it would be no wonder that he was so ferocious and powerful.

To achieve Taiyi Dao Fruit, the body’s qi and blood will be as strong as a furnace, extremely grand.

His aura is even more powerful than that of Yang Jian and Nezha.

Because the opponent is a prehistoric monster that has existed since the creation of the world, the six-winged golden cicada!
I have survived for who knows how many years and have practiced cultivation for who knows how many years.

If he couldn't even defeat a few juniors of the Chan Sect, he might as well just slit his throat and commit suicide, leaving the title of the leader of the ten great evil insects in the prehistoric world to Taoist Mosquito...

"Jin Chanzi?"

Jiang Wang nodded.

I just complained in my heart, why the relationship between Western religions is so messed up. (End of this chapter)