Journey to the West: Start by giving Taishang Laojun a whole life

Chapter 231 Xing Tian: A True Immortal's First Step into the Primordial Chaos Divine Power? Impossible! Absolutely impossible!

"Catch the monkey! Catch that damn monkey!"

As Lingyao was surrounded by the Bull Demon King and his family of three, the little monsters that surged in from all directions cheered and jumped for joy, clearly extremely excited.

Lingyao then suddenly realized the truth.

Lingyao: No wonder these monsters are so cautious and have come up with such a scheme; it turns out it's aimed at that monkey!
Lingyao: That cunning monkey has a natural eye for the divine; it must have secretly observed this matter long ago, so it deliberately retreated. Oh dear! It tricked me!

Ninety-nine percent of his anger was directed at the monkey.

then.

Lingyao shouted at the Bull Demon King, "Bull Demon King above, are your old eyes getting dim? You can't even recognize the monkey's appearance?"

He introduced himself, "I am Lingyao, a disciple of the Supreme Lord Miaole Tianzun. I am here to protect the eminent monks of the Han Dynasty as they travel to the Western Paradise to seek Buddhist scriptures. If they pass through this area, do not obstruct them. If you jeopardize their journey to the West, you will be severely punished."

I am not that monkey.

The other party arrested the wrong person.

Lingyao thought he had explained it clearly, but to his surprise, the Bull Demon King burst into laughter. The Bull Demon King remained silent, only giving winks to the little demons beside him.

The little demon immediately understood.

Take a step forward and sing:

"The king has summoned me to patrol the mountain!"

"Be careful of that Sun Wukong!"

"It can turn into a fly and it's deceiving people~~"

"Yi'er yo~ Yi'er yo ah~~"

Well, that's right.

Monkeys don't have any sense of martial ethics.

He always employed various tricks, either deceiving or on his way to deceiving others. He had already made a name for himself on the entire westward journey.

Lingyao naturally knew about this, so he directly exposed the Bull Demon King's true colors and sneered, "Others may not recognize you, but I know you well. I respect you because you are the mount of the Primordial Heavenly Lord, so I'm giving you some face. Now get out of here at once!"

As soon as these words came out.

The Bull Demon King's eyes narrowed instantly, and he was startled. Everyone knew that he was the Mighty Bull Demon King, but few people knew that he was the mount of the Primordial Heavenly Venerable.

Even his wife, Princess Iron Fan.

His son is Red Boy.

Nobody knows anything about this.

After all, the Primordial Celestial Venerable did not travel in the Three Realms during this era, so he was rarely used. Ordinary immortals had no contact with him and therefore did not know about this matter.

Just like an ordinary person might know the name of their local official or what they look like, but rarely do they know the name of the official's daughter, as they have no contact with her.

The Bull Demon King believed he had never revealed his true identity to the Monkey King, but this person had seen through his secrets in a single sentence. He was most likely a disciple of the Celestial Venerable Miaole, a disciple of the Supreme Lord, and there was no escaping it.

But he didn't let Ling Yao go. Instead, he sneered, "That old ox of yours is a scoundrel. He comes to cheat people every few days. I was just worried about not being able to find him. Tie him up! Grandpa Ox wants some meat today!"

He was acting on the orders of the Primordial Celestial Venerable.

We must stop the pilgrims from going to retrieve the scriptures.

Even the Supreme Being's disciples couldn't make a difference, let alone his so-called grand-disciples?

Lingyao was instantly enraged and grabbed the triangular gold brick in his hand, smashing it towards the Bull Demon King.

But it's still a little short.

After all, he had not yet achieved enlightenment and was still a bit short of the later King Ma. Although he caused all sorts of trouble like a monkey, making a ruckus in the Spirit Mountain, the Heavenly Court, the Underworld, and the East Sea, he basically ran away after causing all that trouble.

He'd rather die than be arrested.

He has been reincarnated three or four times already.

He could bully ordinary gods, but when it came to facing the Bull Demon King, the number one demon king in the West, he was still a bit intimidated, not to mention that the other party also had his wife and son with him.

They quickly fell into a disadvantageous position.

The signs of defeat were already evident. They were fighting fiercely here, while the monkeys in the distance took it all in, laughing incessantly. Seeing the other side's actions, they were clearly just watching the show, but they still rolled up their sleeves and went to join in.

Anyway, it's a rainy day, a journey to the West.

Being idle is also idle!

"I, Old Sun, have come to your aid!!"

"Second Brother, I entrust Master to you. Don't let that monster use any evil tricks in secret and cause Master's death!"

Done.

The monkey vanished in a single somersault.

The speed is called fast.

Erlang Zhenjun frowned, said nothing, and silently took a few steps forward, protecting Chen Xuanzang behind him.

He didn't speak.

But a voice arose in his mind, mocking and scornful—it was the very soul of Xing Tian that Erlang Shen had brought out from the Nine Netherworlds years ago. "That Ling Yao is so impulsive, he can't win but still tries to fight... tsk tsk, if he weren't a disciple of the Supreme Lord, he would probably have ended up like me, banished to the Nine Netherworlds..."

Xing Tian could see clearly along the way that Ling Yao was determined to defy the monkey. He had been tricked by the monkey countless times, but Ling Yao was like an unkillable cockroach, showing no fear whatsoever.

He was speechless. "Are you sure this guy is a disciple of the Supreme Master, just like that little Zhang we met before? The difference is too great!"

He still remembers Zhang Tian.

His comprehension was so extraordinary that he became an immortal after only a few years of cultivation, and he also mastered many supernatural powers. Moreover, he could achieve perfect control and his combat strength was extraordinary.

If this is how the journey westward is completed.

The opponent has the potential to become an immortal golden immortal!
Xing Tian sighed, "I never imagined that three geniuses with the potential to shape an entire era would emerge in this age. Young Yang, you'd better start feeling the pressure!"

Erlang Zhenjun's expression remained calm.

There was no reaction whatsoever.

What kind of genius? What kind of pressure?
He didn't care at all, because he only had one small goal, which was... to surpass his master and, like Xing Tian, ​​kill the Jade Emperor!
Erlang Shen: Hmm, if possible, kill the Queen Mother, kill her cousins, kill the Seven Fairy Maidens, hmm... kill them all!

He felt that his ideas were very simple and honest.

Xing Tian: ?
Xingtian: 6!

He felt that his disciple was going a little crazy, but thinking about it, it made sense. The Jade Emperor was ruthless. When he discovered that Erlang Shen had split the mountain to save his mother, he banished the souls of Erlang Shen's parents into the cycle of reincarnation.

This prompted the reincarnation of Erlang Shen to enlighten him and protect him. With the help of Buddhism and Taoism, he should have achieved immortality and regained his memories.

As a result, the Jade Emperor did not allow it.

Let them continue their cycle of reincarnation, sinking into the sea of ​​suffering. If Erlang hadn't finally given in, he would probably have had to go through a hundred more reincarnations. Even if he regained his memories and had a hundred lifetimes of memories, would he still be the other person's parents?

Therefore, Erlang Shen harbored a fierce determination in his heart. He was determined to be like Xing Tian, ​​even if he was beheaded, he would use his chest as an eye.

If the breasts are gone.

Then use your lower body... uh... as eyes!

This is the true value of achieving sainthood in the physical body!
Xing Tian, ​​naturally aware of the resentment in the other's heart, offered some advice: "Although you have successfully cultivated my divine power, its power doesn't seem very strong. The world has changed..."

"You need to find someone powerful and with exceptional comprehension to help you modify this supernatural ability to conform to the laws of heaven and earth!"

"But to be able to do this..."

Very few!

Erlang Zhenjun seemed to be deep in thought, and he had already chosen someone in mind. He then uttered the other person's name.

Xing Tian frowned. "That little fellow may have mastered many supernatural abilities and possesses extraordinary comprehension, but as for him to master my supernatural abilities, hmph hmph hmph..."

He was once a half-step Hunyuan.

Its supernatural powers are incredibly strong.

Even Erlang Shen, under his guidance, cultivated for a hundred years before barely entering the gate.

Zhang Tian might be lucky enough to have entered the realm of cultivation, but is it possible that a mere True Immortal could improve his supernatural abilities after several epochs? Is this reasonable?
Xing Tian sneered: Impossible! Absolutely impossible!
(End of this chapter)