I, Dasheng Sun, swear not to become a Buddha

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With Sun Wukong's cultivation level, Zhao Wenhe and Wang Zhenren already knew that a big shot was coming as soon as they entered the ghost gate.

So the two greeted each other, and after a while, Monkey King arrived.

The two were very enthusiastic.

They knew about Sun Wukong's promotion to quasi-sage a few days ago.

At that time, Monkey King was dispelling the dead energy of ginseng fruit trees.

The yin and yang channel was opened with the patrol talisman, and the dead energy was introduced into the underworld.

The inspecting soldiers of Yincao Difu found out that there was an abnormal death energy entering, so they reported it level by level.

Originally, this matter was against the regulations, but it depends on who operates it.

The aura coming from the crack is obviously that of the two quasi-sages, and ordinary yin gods can't afford to offend them.

So this matter has been reported to the Western Ghost Emperor.

The two ghost emperors looked along the crack, and they turned out to be Monkey King and Zhen Yuanzi!

And what shocked them the most was that their Master Sun was already a quasi-sage!

That momentum seems to be stronger than Zhen Yuanzi.

So the two ghost emperors simply helped out and saved Monkey King some hands and feet.

Regarding Sun Wukong's cultivation speed, the two ghost emperors were dumbfounded.

I have never heard of that person with his speed. It took more than 200 years to cultivate all the way to the quasi-sage.

If practice is so easy, many people will not be stuck at the door of becoming an immortal all their lives.

Not to mention that after becoming a fairy, there will be one step at a time, one level at a time, one level at a time.

"My lords! I haven't seen you for many years! How have you been?"

Sun Wukong hugged the two of them and greeted them with a smile.

Those two treated him well back then, they invited him to dinner when they first met, and even gave him ten altars of green bamboo leaves.

That Zhuyeqing also saved him a lot of trouble in meeting the Nine-Headed Insect, which was a small cause and effect.

Goodbye today, Sun Wukong naturally greeted him with a smile, very polite.

"Thanks to your concern, it's not bad! Not bad! Haha!" Zhao Wenhe laughed.

Sun Wukong knew that their ghost emperor-level yin gods would basically not change all year round.

Unless there is a major change in the underworld, they will be ghost emperors for the rest of their lives.

Their nature is similar to that of the gods in the sky. The gods are restricted by the list of gods, while they are restricted by the law of the underworld.

The same cannot improve the cultivation level, and the same is controlled by others.

The difference is that the yin gods are much more free, and no one cares about them when they go for a stroll in the yang world.

Because Empress Dowager, the big boss of the underworld, can't control them, and the Emperor Dongyue, who is endorsed by Tiandao, is not in the underworld all year round.

The remaining Emperor Fengdu of Beiyin only held a work meeting every half a month, and rarely summoned his ministers on other days.

Therefore, the underworld can function normally, one depends on the law of the underworld, and the other depends on the self-discipline of the yin gods.

"Senior! I finally see you again!" A voice came.

"Hmm! It's you! That's right, you've made a lot of progress over the years." Sun Wukong looked at the man and smiled.

After meeting with the two western ghost emperors, a Yin God appeared behind the ghost emperors.

It turned out to be Yuhuatian.

This kid has been doing well for a hundred years.

Back then, he was just a ghost messenger, but now he has become a sixth-rank Yinshen. Judging from his official uniform, he should be the Yinshen of Dushuosi.

Yinshen and Guicha are very different. Although they are only the sixth rank, they are serious gods, and they are both equivalent to the land of the city god.

As for ghosts, they can only be counted as part-time workers.

Sun Wukong's identity is no secret. Everyone knows that he has three identities: veteran, youth, and leopard spirit.

"Thank you, Senior, for your kindness!" Yu Huatian was extremely respectful.

Back then, he got two golden elixirs from Sun Wukong, and those golden elixirs were infinitely useful, especially when Sun Wukong personally helped him transform the power of the medicine, there was almost nothing wasted.

Therefore, the foundation of Yuhuatian's cultivation was quite solid.

For more than a hundred years, Yuhuatian himself has worked hard to cultivate.

Now that his cultivation base has reached the middle stage of true immortality, he can be regarded as a talent of the younger generation in the underworld.

Coupled with the relationship with Sun Wukong, he is doing well in the Yinshen system.

"Let's go! Sir Sun please come inside! I asked someone to arrange wine and food, all adults like to eat."

After everyone saw the ceremony, Zhao Wenhe invited Monkey King into the city.

At this time, Ghost Emperor City has prepared a sumptuous feast for the arrival of Monkey King.

As soon as he entered the city, Monkey King found that the road was spotless, apparently just swept.

Sun Wukong smiled, he didn't expect the two ghost emperors to be so fond of playing with these worldly affairs.

In fact, he didn't know it himself, but now he has been upgraded as an inspector.

The deputy of the second rank!

It's half a level higher than the ghost emperor who is a third-rank full-time official!

This is the maximum limit that Yincao Difu can replace in the air. If you want to be a second-rank official job, you must be approved by Houtu's will or canonized by Heaven.

Of course, Zhao Wenhe and Wang Zhenren didn't mention these things, they thought Sun Wukong knew about them.

In fact, this product is still unknown.

"My lord! Where have you been all these years?" Zhao Wenhe asked during the dinner.

Sun Wukong has disappeared for 200 years without any reason, and the last time the news appeared was in Chang'an City.

The yin gods who are familiar with Sun Wukong are all curious about his whereabouts.

"Hey! Don't mention it. He was chased by the Heavenly Court and fled to the Western Buddhist Kingdom." Sun Wukong spread his hands and said.

Naturally, the Underworld also knew about the fact that he was wanted by the Heavenly Court back then, and also received a warrant.

But on the underworld side, the arrest warrant from the court is just a piece of waste paper.

On the surface, the underworld is under the jurisdiction of the Jade Emperor.

And you have to go to heaven to report on your duties and the like.

But in fact, the underworld has its own team structure. If the underworld doesn't want to take care of the heavenly court, there is nothing the heavenly court can do.

After all, the laws of yin and yang are different.

"Buddha country!" The two ghost emperors said in surprise.

It's rare to run to that damn place for 200 years.

Monkey King didn't say anything about the Three Thousand Worlds, otherwise they would have been even more surprised.

The matter of the Three Thousand Worlds must be kept secret and cannot be mentioned to others for the time being.

"Your Excellency has now entered the Holy Realm, it's a joy to congratulate!" Zhao Wenhe toasted Sun Wukong.

What he said about getting into the holy realm was actually a compliment, and the quasi-sage barely touched it.

"Hehe. It's a fluke!" Sun Wukong laughed.

Everyone also laughed.

Sun Wukong is now a saint, and his status is not the same as it was back then.

Today's meal is not as casual as it was back then.

Satisfied with wine and food, Monkey King got up and said goodbye.

The place he was going to was the Six Paths of Samsara, and Tu Bo still had something to discuss.

"Go slow, my lord!"

The two ghost emperors took Yuhuatian to send Monkey King to the entrance of Naihe Bridge.

Monkey King bid farewell to the three, turned around and headed for Naihe Bridge.

The light and shadow fluctuated, and when it reappeared, the Naihe Bridge was in front.

(End of this chapter)

===Chapter 1428 Zhen Yuanzi goes to heaven===

Chapter 1428 Zhen Yuanzi Goes to Heaven

Monkey King left, Wuzhuang Temple immediately lifted the decision to close the mountain.

The master is no longer depressed, and the disciples are naturally cheering.

Zhen Yuanzi first recruited all the disciples outside.

48 disciples of Zhenyuanzi attended the scene, and the fairy trail appeared in Wuzhuang Temple.

Close the door and talk about your own affairs.

Zhen Yuanzi explained to his disciples.

When the disciples left, there were more or less weird expressions on their faces.

"Hmph! Don't make me feel better. You don't want to feel better either." Zhen Yuanzi stood at the gate of the mountain and looked up at the sky.

"Qingfengmingyue, let's go! Follow me to the Heavenly Court!"

"Master, don't you need to guard the back garden?"

Zhen Yuanzi wanted to take Qingfengmingyue to the Heavenly Court, and he didn't even plan to leave someone to take care of the ginseng fruit.

There is actually a layered formation outside the orchard, and Jinxian and below can't get in at all.

If Jinxian and above dare to enter Wuzhuang Temple, it must be premeditated and entrusted.

So Zhen Yuanzi has already thought about it, he will fight desperately with anyone who dares to touch his fruit tree!

Above the heavenly court, the revision of the heavenly rules is still in progress, with a small meeting every three days and a meeting every five days.

It's just that it used to focus on the interests of the gods, but now it is aimed at the interests of Buddhism.

The gods also understood that Master Xuandu jumped out suddenly, just to let them take the lead.

Don't expect to change the rules of heaven within 200 years, as long as you can entrust the Tathagata here, you will be considered a success.

Without Tathagata's Buddhism, many major issues cannot be settled, and the prosperity of Buddhism has to be discounted.

So the gods jumped out actively and stepped on it, wishing to get rid of Buddhism.

Tathagata is not a fool here, and naturally knows the intentions of Master Xuandu.

But Tathagata is not worried about it.

The biggest difference between Buddhism and Taoism is that the two saints behind the Buddhism side can't stay idle.

They may intervene at any time, and it doesn't matter whether they are in Lingshan or not.

Small things can't affect anything, big things are decided by saints.

Ever since, Tathagata took Avalokitesvara to argue with the gods every day, everyone said what you said, and I said mine.

This meaningless meeting has almost become a habit.

His Majesty the Jade Emperor was also quite helpless. He asked God, but God didn't express anything.

Needless to say, Tiandao Hongjun also supports Xuandu's approach.

"Clang clang ~"

On this day, the gods were having a meeting when suddenly the bell of Nantianmen rang.

Here comes another big man.

When the powerful and influential figures above the quasi-sage come to visit, Tianmen will ring the welcome bell.