SFS Chapter 551 Taking Wukong Away
Chapter 551 Taking Wukong Away
The Master of Heaven laughed in anger, his back teeth itching, and he chuckled:
"Trying to be a scoundrel, is that it?"
Upon hearing this, Yang Jiao rolled around on the spot twice: "Yeah, I learned it from you."
The Grand Master of Heaven slowly squatted down, raised his chin, and said:
"I dare to play tricks because I have enough ability..."
"What do you mean?" Yang Jiao asked casually.
Does being a rogue require skill? It's all about how thick-skinned you are...
Immediately afterwards, Yang Jiao understood the meaning behind the words of the Tongtian Sect Leader.
His aura suddenly surged forth, and the intense pressure made Yang Jiao's heart skip a beat.
He hurriedly scrambled to his feet and ran away in front of the Biyou Palace, yelling and covering his head.
"Don't hit me, I was wrong!"
Yang Jiao ran around the main hall, while the Tongtian Sect Leader followed behind her at a leisurely pace, holding a broom.
The distance was maintained so well that Yang Jiao felt a sense of crisis, as if she would be in serious trouble if she slowed down even a step.
Mosquito Taoist was hugging a pillar and counting:
"Three laps, five laps... Yang Jiao ran faster and faster."
His legwork skills have improved.
It's more effective than taking a trip through a chaotic world.
The Tongtian Sect Leader suddenly stopped in front of the hall.
Yang Jiao was still running with all her might when she suddenly saw the person in front of her. She couldn't stop in time and almost fell into his arms.
Fortunately, she reacted quickly enough, swerving off course and managing to catch Mosquito Daoist with a quick turn, bringing the situation to a stop.
The rapid running left Yang Jiao slightly out of breath; she hadn't experienced such a tense moment in a long time.
"With such strength, you still dare to deal with the Chaos Demon God?" The Tongtian Sect Master glanced at him.
If the abilities of the Chaos Gods were brought to the primordial world, even the weakest of the gods could become a dominant force.
In the eyes of the Tongtian Sect Leader, Yang Jiao's deal with the Demon God was tantamount to asking a tiger for its skin.
“I may not have much skill…” Yang Jiao raised her head, her eyes shining brightly, “but I can cheat.”
She pulled out a smaller version of the Heaven-Opening Divine Axe and showed it to the Tongtian Sect Leader, saying, "They all seem to be very afraid of this thing."
The moment the Tongtian Sect Leader saw the Heaven-Opening Divine Axe appear, he almost ground his teeth to dust.
"Isn't this from an illusion?"
Although I had seen it before when Pangu summoned me, it was astonishing that something from the past could appear in the present.
It broke the limitations of time and space.
This truly surprised the Tongtian Sect Leader.
Moreover, of the three thousand Chaos Demon Gods, probably more than two thousand nine hundred would tremble with fear upon seeing the Heaven-Opening Divine Axe.
How can this not be considered strength?
Pangu gave her confidence!
The Tongtian Sect Leader suddenly felt somewhat powerless, and became increasingly eager to see what different variables would arise with the arrival of this new great calamity.
During the previous Investiture of the Gods calamity, Yang Jiao had not yet obtained these good things, nor did he understand so many laws and principles, which is why he was able to change a small number of variables.
Now, she can be said to have Pangu's "As if the Emperor were here in person" in her hands, so this great calamity is going to be quite a show.
He casually shifted his gaze from the Heaven-Opening Axe, no longer pursuing the matter of Yang Jiao's dealings with the Demon God, and waved his hand, saying:
"Take Sun Wukong with you."
Sun Wukong heard his name called and jumped out:
"What about Brother Six Ears?"
The Master of the Heavens looked at the Six-Eared Macaque and felt a pang of pity.
The six-eared macaque persisted in carrying the more than 50,000-pound stone, turning its face to the side, but its ears quietly perked up.
He was always the one who wasn't chosen, and whatever the outcome, it was better than living in the wilderness.
The Grand Master of Heaven slowly said:
"Since you are so diligent, you may stay at my Biyou Palace and continue your cultivation."
Clang.
The stone fell to the ground.
He looked at the Tongtian Sect Leader in disbelief, his eyes beginning to burn.
He then hurriedly pretended to be nonchalant and picked up the stone again. This time, he tried his best to control the extent of his trembling and do his best.
Yang Jiao nodded as well.
"It's all the better that Liu Er is in Biyou Palace. With the protection of the Sage of Tongtian, your cultivation might even be able to break through."
However, it remains to be seen whether Wukong, as the protagonist of this great calamity, can change things this time.
He needs to go to Bodhi Patriarch to learn more.
Sun Wukong looked at the Six-Eared Macaque with reluctance, then leaped onto its back, squeaking and yelling:
"Then you must come and find Kongkong after you've finished your studies."
The Six-Eared Macaque knew more than Sun Wukong, and he responded in a low voice:
"Yes, you must be free too."
A monkey that loves freedom so much would certainly not be happy if it became the center of a great calamity.
So, Wukong, you must be free.
The Six-Eared Macaque took a deep breath, his gaze towards the Tongtian Sect Leader was particularly firm, and he secretly made a vow in his heart.
If the great calamity is coming and cannot be changed, and since he and Wukong share the same origin, then he, as the older brother, will take on the shackles in Wukong's place.
Yang Jiao seemed to understand the Six-Eared Macaque's current state of mind. She stepped forward, gently patted his head, and whispered in his ear:
"Don't worry, I won't let you struggle in the vortex anymore."
She will do everything in her power to stop the great calamity of the Journey to the West.
Yang Jiao, along with Mosquito Daoist and Sun Wukong, resolutely left Jin'ao Island and headed straight for Lingtai Fangcun Mountain.
On that mountain,
Two little demons were already eagerly waiting.
The spider demon fiddled with the fruit platter inside the cave, which was filled with various fruits grown with nectar and jade liquid. She smiled and said:
"The monkey that Little Master brought back must be as powerful as Mosquito Taoist."
The White Bone Demon trembled at the thought of the Mosquito Taoist's terrifying strength. If another one lived with them on Fangcun Mountain, they would have nightmares even in their sleep.
Waaaaah, Master!
Xiaobai was scared.
Sun Wukong squatted on the cloud and looked down, his eyes full of curiosity about the world.
Yang Jiao threw the Chaos Bell down from mid-air.
With a loud bang.
A palace rose from the ground, solemn and majestic.
The palace stands along the mountainside, with endless stone steps in front and a peach orchard in full bloom behind it.
A distorted space was formed inside, connecting the primordial world and chaos.
However, an invisible barrier flowed along the edge, preventing the chaotic beings from leaving this courtyard.
The spider demon looked at the Taoist temple that had suddenly appeared on the back mountain, and after a moment of suspicion, she saw Yang Jiao.
Waving and shouting:
"Little Master, Little Master."
The White Bone Demon hid tightly behind the Spider Demon, curiously observing the new monkey.
Then he burst out laughing:
"I thought it would be like a mosquito, but it really is a monkey."
Its fur was neat and golden.
Sun Wukong jumped down from the cloud, his huge eyes looking at the two little demons in front of him with great curiosity.
The White Bone Demon looked at Sun Wukong and, mustering her courage, patted his head three times.
Yang Jiao clicked her tongue.
The classic scene of "Three Battles with the White Bone Demon" seems unlikely to be repeated in the future.