I, Dasheng Sun, swear not to become a Buddha

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"You are already in the game, and everyone is using you. If you jump out of the game too quickly, it will be useless." Nuwa looked at Monkey King and said lightly.

"Do you know what will happen if there is no value for use?" Nu Wa asked while staring at Monkey King.

"Death!" Sun Wukong frowned and squeezed out the word.

"That's right. It's death. So what if you become a saint? You still can't escape this word."

"The so-called saint still has the way of heaven on his head, and there is detachment in the way of heaven."

"Ha ha……"

Nuwa laughed a bit when she said this, as if she was really laughing at herself, and there was also a hint of helplessness in her laughter.

"You have grown to this level, you should know some secrets." Nu Wa looked at Monkey King.

Sun Wukong nodded, he did know a lot of things, and the conspiracy of the Second Saint of the West has also been touched.

Especially after meeting Empress Houtu, what the two Western Saints and the underworld forces are going to do is basically clear.

"Do you know what I'm going to do?" Nuwa asked with a smile.

Sun Wukong shook his head. This is the first time that Empress Nuwa has never shown her face.

"I want to keep a spark for the common people." Nuwa said leisurely.

"This……"

Sun Wukong was confused for a while, how did this matter involve common people, and it was such a big deal?

"Isn't it a big thing for them to do?" Nuwa asked back.

Monkey King woke up in astonishment.

Indeed, isn't it a big deal to involve the six realms of reincarnation?

"Then should I stop them?" Sun Wukong asked humbly.

He has put himself in the position of the Yaozu.

After all, he is a leopard essence. Although he is a human soul, he has been with this body for a hundred years, and he has been infected with a deep demon aura.

"Stop it? For whom? For the sky? For the earth? Or for you?" Nuwa stared at Monkey King.

Sun Wukong frowned.

For God?

Tiandao is looking for the source of luck, and if he catches him, he must be killed.

For the land?

The authentic source can be said to be the empress of the earth, and she is a participant.

for myself?

Only when the water is muddled can fish be fished, and only by letting them mess up can they profit.

"The disciple is at a loss, please help me." Sun Wukong cupped his fists and knelt down on one knee.

He already regards Nuwa as an elder.

Nuwa put away the flute, grabbed it from the void, and a stack of square cloth appeared in her hand.

Nuwa handed the cloth to Sun Wukong, and said earnestly:

"You have to remember that everything must be for yourself, whether you are alive or dead, it must be for yourself."

"Keep in mind your original heart, you are different from the people in this world, your original heart is what I need."

"Take this well, the Yaozu may need you to continue to save it in the future."

After listening to Nuwa's words, Monkey King frowned even tighter.

Live for yourself?

Die for yourself?

Want to continue the Yaozu?

And Nuwa's words obviously knew that his soul was not an aborigine of this world.

Subconsciously peeling off the cloth, Sun Wukong immediately understood that this was the banner of Zhaoyao Banner, and it was the Banner of Zhaoyao when it was united with the stick.

Taking out the stick, the piece of cloth unfolded naturally, hanging lightly on the stick.

This is the demon-calling banner, which looks very inconspicuous, just like the soul-calling banner used for sacrifices in small mundane tribes.

But it is a holy weapon, a real holy weapon.

Holding the demon banner in his hand, Sun Wukong was silent, and after a while, he realized what Nuwa just said.

"This is my portable magic weapon for summoning monsters, you have to sacrifice it carefully." Nuwa said.

Monkey King is busy thanking him.

"Go. You still have a lot of things, they are all waiting for you to do." Empress Nuwa spoke again.

"disciple……"

Sun Wukong has a hard time, everyone is using him, and he can't escape, and everyone has different things to do, which feels really uncomfortable.

"Remember what I said, just follow your heart." Nuwa ordered, and her figure gradually disappeared.

Sun Wukong shook his head holding the demon banner and left the bamboo forest feeling a little disappointed.

The meeting with Nuwa Saint was very short, but it made him realize the reality.

Just like what he said with the mysterious person in the water in the cage of luck, he is a tool man.

And it's not a tool for one person.

From Nuwa, he already knew that there are at least three parties who use him, and it is even very possible that even Tiandao is using him.

Heaven, earth and man, what is heaven and earth and man.

Heaven is heaven.

The land is the underworld.

people?

saint.

The second sage of the West is a sage, the Empress Nuwa is also a sage, and there are three sages in Taoism.

The hearts of the two sages of the West are clearly revealed, and Empress Nuwa also understands it clearly.

Only the three sages of Taoism are still unable to figure out the routine for Monkey King.

What made Sun Wukong feel helpless the most was that Empress Nuwa told him clearly that he was not allowed to run away.

Honestly be a tool person, otherwise even if you break through to a saint, you will be a dead end.

The saint is also in the game?

There is only one result, that is, the Dao of Heaven is also involved in this matter.

"What the hell are these guys doing!" Sun Wukong resented in his heart.

"Husband, what's the matter?"

Before I knew it, I was back in the front yard.

When the little fox's voice came, Monkey King regained consciousness.

"Oh, it's nothing. My mother gave me a magic weapon, and helped me strengthen my cultivation." Sun Wukong said.

It’s good to know some things by yourself, and you don’t need to let the people around you bear the burden.

The little fox said with a smile: "Your Majesty must know that your husband is a pillar of the Yaozu!"

Another newly rising quasi-sage of the Yaozu, it stands to reason that Nuwa, the big boss of the Yaozu, should indeed meet and encourage him.

Just like now, interviews are also received, and encouragement is also encouraged.

It's just that the courage on the shoulders is too heavy.

It was only after leaving Wa Palace in a daze that Monkey King regained his energy.

After all, there are still many things to come, one step at a time, one step at a time, if you guess wrong, you will be lost forever.

You have to be careful.

"I have a messenger." After thanking the girl messenger who sent out, Monkey King walked out of the circle of light.

The girl messenger didn't follow, she was holding a token in her hand.

As soon as Monkey King left, she touched the token.

The halo of light gradually dissipated, and the aura of the figure on the mountain shrank rapidly.

Soon, the aperture disappears, as if it was never there.

The passage of Wa Palace was once again closed.

"Meet the Holy King!"

The halo of light disappeared, and Qiqi's shout suddenly came from the mountain.

Monkey King looked over there, and tens of thousands of foxes were kneeling on the hillside to worship him.

Called the Holy King.

When the demon clan arrives, the earth immortal is a serious demon king.

When you reach Jinxian, you can be called the Great Demon King.

When it comes to the quasi-sage, it is the holy king.

Sun Wukong has become a quasi-sage, so he naturally deserves the title of saint king.

"Excuse me, excuse me, get up."

Sun Wukong waved his hand and said, how embarrassed to accept this big gift when we first meet, not to mention that there is an old man here who is his father-in-law...

(End of this chapter)

===Chapter 1438 In a hurry, the emissary of Wuzhuang arrived in a hundred years===

Chapter 1438 In a hurry, the hundred-year-old Wuzhuang envoy arrives

A few days after leaving Wa Palace, Monkey King hit the back of his head with his feet busy.

All the Yaozu in Beizhou know that a new star has been born in the Yaozu.

This star was also received by the sage Nuwa.

As a result, the direction of the wind suddenly changed, and all the major monster clan forces in Beizhou came to Qingqiu to pay respects to Lord Yinwu Shengwang.

The title of Saint King of the Hidden Mist was also given by the group of demons, and the Saint King of the capital must have a title.

After everyone inquired, this holy king originated from Hidden Mist Mountain.

The Holy King of Hidden Mist became Monkey King's title.

Of course, some people here suggested calling him the Holy King of Nanshan.

But Sun Wukong resolutely refused.

The leopard spirit was shameless back then, we have to show some face.

What's more, now that we have drawn a clear line with the Taoist sect, how can we call it the Nanshan Saint King.

Ever since, the Holy King of the Hidden Mist, who had finalized his title, was busy receiving audiences from all over the world every day.

There are quite a few monsters in Beizhou.

Back then, the monster clan fell and Nanbuzhou, the center of the prehistoric world, was lost.

Many Yaozu fled all the way north to the desolate Beizhou.

Most of these places are steep mountains, with severe cold weather, thin aura, and poor living conditions.

Even the monster race doesn't like living here.

However, due to limited conditions, this place has become the only place where the monster clan lives.

"My lord, Uncle and Grandpa, is here." The maid came to report again.