I, Dasheng Sun, swear not to become a Buddha

Jin Long twisted his body vigorously, struggled and danced with all his strength, but unfortunately he was almost unable to move due to the force of the ban.

The huge golden dragon is like a caterpillar, wriggling and forced to be slaughtered by Monkey King.

Feeling that his body was gradually weakening, the National Fortune Golden Dragon roared angrily.

"Damn it! You can't do this to me! You will be punished if you kill me!"

The Fortune Golden Dragon tried to threaten Monkey King with divine punishment.

If someone else killed the National Luck Golden Dragon, they would not be able to deal with their luck.

Then once this luck with a trace of resentment returns to the Heavenly Dao, the Heavenly Dao will avenge Jinlong.

At that time, a thunder of the purple sky god greeted the people who slaughtered the golden dragon.

But Monkey King does not have this problem.

A small golden dragon of the national fortune died, and the luck was gone, and no one reported to the heavens at all.

Tiandao would not care about the life and death of a not-so-powerful Golden Dragon of National Fortune.

What's more, it's a golden dragon in a belief world like Three Thousand Worlds.

In fact, as long as you don't kill the golden dragons of the national destiny of powerful countries such as Datang, Chechi, and Tianzhu, the master of heaven will not bother to look at you.

"Daxian spare your life!"

"Xiaolong has always been conscientious and conscientious, so you can spare my life for the sake of thousands of people in Xuanqi Kingdom."

Jin Long's verbal threats didn't work, and the energy in his body was still draining.

He was completely frightened and began to pray to Monkey King.

It's a pity that Monkey King can't give him a chance.

Now that he has found the path of luck, Monkey King is ready to become a dragon slaying warrior.

"You bastard!"

"evildoer!"

"devil!"

"Ah! Help!"

"I...will die with regret..."

The struggle of the National Fortune Golden Dragon is getting weaker and weaker.

Although he was yelling and cursing, his voice became smaller and smaller.

An hour later, the Void Dragon Cave returned to calm.

The golden dragon disappeared, and the void dragon cave began to collapse.

The Golden Dragon of National Fortune dissipated, and the void dragon cave he built quickly collapsed without the support of the Golden Dragon.

Sun Wukong came out of the Void Dragon Cave, and the outside world was already thundering and lightning.

Intensive thunderbolts continuously bombarded the ground, and many trees were scorched black.

The people hid in their homes, with their doors closed and their windows closed, feeling the shock of Tianwei with trepidation.

These scenes are a side effect of the collapse of the Nether Dragon Cave.

But it's okay, it's just thunder and rain.

This kind of aura lasted for three days and then the sky cleared up.

At the same time as the Fortune Golden Dragon dissipated, the excited light in King Xuanqi's eyes flashed away.

At the same time, in the deepest space of the Three Thousand Worlds, two saints gathered again.

"He finally made a move on the Golden Dragon of the National Luck." The Taoist receiving and guiding said happily.

He has seen everything that happened there through the eyes of Lord Xuan Qi.

It turned out that Xuanqi King was just his puppet.

On the side, Taoist Zhunti stood up and looked into the distance, which was where Monkey King was.

Zhunti Taoist said with emotion:

"That's right. The annoying Golden Dragon of National Luck finally has a solution. If this guy hadn't appeared, even with the power of saints, it would be very difficult for us to completely dissipate them."

"Once the golden dragon's fortune reaches the sky, there is a risk of attracting the thunder of the purple sky god. Even if the risk is small, our plan may be in danger of falling apart."

Taoist Jie led him to grab it from nothingness, and there was a small ball of light in his hand, and he looked calm while playing with the small light ball.

This small ball of light seems to be transparent, but there is a myriad of phenomena inside.

If you look closely, there seems to be wind, cloud, rain, fog, land, mountains and rivers, and even the breath of life.

"When will this thing be given to him?" Jieyin weighed the little light ball and said.

"Don't worry, his strength is too far behind. Let him draw more luck, otherwise even if this thing is given to him, he won't be able to deal with those old guys inside." Zhunti said, looking at the little ball.

"Alright." Jieyin nodded and temporarily put away the ball.

The biggest advantage of the two saints in the West is their unity, and they discuss everything.

As for the three sages of the Taoist sect, although each one is very powerful, they are... nothing!

Just know the infighting.

……

Sun Wukong took away the Golden Dragon of National Luck from Xuanqi Kingdom, and got nearly two purple lucks.

He didn't leave in a hurry, but retreated to practice without words.

Through the battle with Jinlong just now, the power of the Wuzijing was fully revealed.

Especially in the Three Thousand Worlds, the power of the Wordless Sutra has increased a lot.

It seems that this Wordless Sutra is more in line with the law of the Three Thousand Worlds.

This is an extremely powerful life-saving method, and it must be clicked to perfection first.

With the injection of a large amount of luck, the comprehension of the Wuzijing began to slowly improve.

After half a year, I finally reached the point of perfection in the Wuzijing.

Sun Wukong has also determined his own strength. If he recovers his aura now, he must be Da Luo's initial cultivation base.

That is to say, it is equivalent to a big Bodhisattva or a small Buddha.

The surge in strength gave him a lot of confidence.

The next step is to engage in luck and improve the three strokes of the Big Yi Arrow Style.

After half a year of practice, the luck was emptied again, leaving only one and a half purple luck points.

The benefits of Qi Luck practice are obvious.

fast!

No barriers!

No demons!

It's done!

The disadvantages are also obvious.

The consumption is too large.

If a piece of purple luck is transformed into aura, it can pile up a golden fairy.

But it becomes luck...

If you practice advanced exercises, you will not reach perfection from Dacheng.

There are advantages and disadvantages to drinking and pecking.

Compared with people like Monkey King who are pressed for time, it is better to consume a lot than sacrifice time.

After leaving the customs, Monkey King arrived at the capital of Xuanqi Kingdom.

He wanted to see the changes in Xuanqi's national situation and people after the Golden Dragon of National Destiny disappeared.

Sure enough, as he expected before.

In the strange three thousand world constructed by this belief.

The Xuanqi Kingdom without the Golden Dragon of National Fortune has developed more rapidly, the land output has also increased, and the population has become more and more prosperous.

The mental outlook of the common people is better, and even the diseases are reduced.

In the outside world, the stronger the National Fortune Golden Dragon, the stronger the country, and it seems that there is no end at all.

However, in the Three Thousand Worlds, the National Fortune Golden Dragon's assistance to the country's development is extremely limited, and even to a certain extent, it will become a barrier that restricts the country's development.

"Oh! Brother, you are so virtuous! Do good deeds and don't leave your name!" Monkey King patted his ass and left.

(End of this chapter)

===Chapter 1356??Meeting an old bird in a foreign land===

Chapter 1356

Sun Wukong left.

Since that time, the world has lost an honest and trustworthy, upright, selfless, erudite, and profound Dharma Master Mingyuan.

But there is an extra dragon-slaying warrior who is brave, courageous, and high-spirited.

Monkey King and the immortals he met inquired about the situation in the surrounding world countries.

It was discovered that there are about seven or eight countries and a dozen or so worlds in war-torn world around the kingdom of King Kongqueming.

These are the places where Monkey King is going.

He began to embark on a journey to meet the country and slay the dragon.

A certain world, a certain country.

"Why did the old general come to court today?"

"Your Majesty, the old minister felt refreshed when he woke up this morning, and his old problems for many years have healed."

"Yeah. Don't tell me I haven't noticed. I was a little dizzy a few days ago, but I feel refreshed this morning!"

"Your Majesty, the ministers and others all have similar feelings. It seems that the blessing of the saints in the heavens has made our country prosperous and the people healthy!"

"It makes sense! I decree that tomorrow will be sacrificed to heaven!"

Similar situations have occurred in many countries recently.

It's all because the Golden Dragon of National Fortune was secretly sucked out by Monkey King.

The dragon slaying warrior has been busy for more than a month, traveling all over the countries and worlds around the Kingdom of the Peacock King, and drawing about seven purple lucks.

Except for Xuan Qi country, the fortune golden dragons of other countries are not considered powerful.

But it's also rewarding.

Sun Wukong wiped the sweat from his forehead, after a month of busy work, he finally got some leisure.

"I'm going to go somewhere farther away."

The National Luck Golden Dragon near Kongque Ming King Realm was emptied, and the monks they met also helped them clear their luck.

He didn't even let go of the luck of the people.

Monkey King is like a ruthless luck devourer, jumping up and down crazily, constantly plundering the luck of the three thousand worlds.

For his behavior, the Second Saint of the West is already happy, wishing that Sun Wukong would quickly clean up the luck of the entire Three Thousand Worlds.

This is a good thing for both sides, and even the Second Sage often arranges for some youngsters to meet Monkey King and tell him that there is a country there, waiting for him to save it...

In this regard, Monkey King only thought that he was lucky. When he was sleepy, someone gave him a pillow. As soon as he finished cleaning one house, the information of the next one arrived.

In fact, he was regarded as the donkey of the production team...

"That's right! World No. 37!"

Just as Monkey King was about to stay away from the sphere of influence of the Peacock King Realm, he suddenly remembered something.