Laugh at my lack of gods in China? I awaken billions of gods at the beginning

At this moment of great concern.

"Big Brother!"

"Wukong..."

Tang Sanzang and his three companions appeared on the mythical arena.

Although the war between gods has ended, this scene still moved people from all over the world.

Many citizens of neutral countries had tears in their eyes when they saw the four people reunited with Monkey King.

You know, they also witnessed the Monkey King’s perseverance along the way!

The pursuit of this Eastern god has not changed at all from beginning to end!

He has fought all the way to this day just to bring back the four people in his mind.

"Hey, has my Monkey Brother become stronger?"

"What a strong aura!"

Bajie, who had protruding ears and a big belly, noticed the transformation of Monkey King and immediately showed joy on his face.

Of course he would be happy.

Because he likes to hide behind the eldest brother the most.

In this world, it seemed that as long as the senior brother was around, this fool had nothing to be afraid of!

He is a fool, and he is proud of it!

Sha Seng and Xiao Bailong looked in the direction of Monkey King and were also very happy.

Tang Sanzang, who was dressed in a cassock and had a handsome face, also showed a hint of relief in his eyes.

He is the little monkey's master.

The little monkey was quite angry along the way.

But he also really cares about the little monkey.

In a trance, Tang Sanzang recalled the scene when he first met the little monkey.

Only then did he rescue the little monkey from under the Five Finger Mountain.

But the little monkey was wet all over, even his hair was tangled, and he looked messy.

However, the little monkey was very happy to regain his freedom. He rolled around on the ground like a lively and naughty child.

The little monkey doesn't have the time to care about his appearance.

But Tang Sanzang saw it all, and he could even better understand the little monkey's five hundred years of loneliness.

Is that something a living being can endure?

If it were another living being who had been suppressed and unable to move for five hundred years, his mind would have collapsed long ago, right?

"Goku, come here."

The little monkey was puzzled, but still walked over.

When the little monkey came closer, Tang Sanzang smiled gently, reached out and carefully picked off the dead branches and leaves on the little monkey's body.

The little monkey was stunned.

He looked at the young monk who squatted down and brushed the dust and dirt off his body.

Didn’t you say that you were following the order of Goddess Guanyin to release me, Sun Wukong, so that I could go to the West with you to obtain the Buddhist scriptures?

Isn't the relationship between us just a simple partnership?

But you...

Why do you treat me like this?

The little monkey was confused. He didn't know why his nose suddenly felt sore.

The little monkey was also confused and ran away in a hurry.

He was not used to people being nice to him.

Because he is the Monkey King, he has fought his way all the way with his stick.

He had almost forgotten this strange feeling.

He had only experienced this once when he was a child, on that Fangcun Mountain.

But it’s been too long, and I’m really not used to it anymore.

The little monkey somersaulted and traveled a great distance!

It seemed that only the strong wind and the cold chill could calm his somewhat turbulent mood.

Until one day, the master and his disciples temporarily lived in a dilapidated temple.

The little monkey sensed some movement and opened his eyes. He saw the young man, who in his eyes was just a mortal, fiddling with something in the dim light of the oil lamp.

Huh? This monk?

The little monkey was curious and walked over.

Just one glance and the little monkey was stunned.

This was the second time he was stunned since he was released from the Five Finger Mountain.

The young monk in sight was squinting his eyes, carefully sewing a tiger skin skirt.

"Oh? Goku you're awake?"

The monk noticed the movement behind him and turned his head to look. Under the dim light, his face seemed a little blurry, but his gentle smile was particularly heartwarming.

"You...what are you doing?"

"Nothing. I just want to take advantage of the time I have to sew a dress for you."

Tang Sanzang replied softly.

"Don't worry, you can wear it tomorrow."

Tang Sanzang started babble again, and as he talked he continued to sew clothes.

Ha ha ha ha.

How could I, the Great Sage Equaling Heaven, Sun Wukong, have no clothes to wear?

You are kidding! You are kidding!

As long as I, Old Sun, am willing, I can go to the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea again and search for some treasures. It will be as easy as taking something out of my pocket.

Do you, a little monk with mortal body, need to care about me?

The corners of the little monkey's eyes twitched violently, and he turned his head and went back to sleep!

He curled up into a small ball and hugged the air in front of him.

"Master...Master, it's getting late. You should get some rest soon."

master!

The little monkey called out "Master" for the first time.

He just felt that he had grasped something, but was afraid of losing it.

But...but he really likes the feeling of being needed and cared for.

He also secretly swore in his heart that he would not be like he was when he was a child.

Some things need to be grasped and protected by oneself...

"Hey, Master, look, there's something wrong with Monkey Brother!"

In a trance, Tang Sanzang was awakened by Bajie who was standing beside him.

At this moment, a cloud filled with golden light was covering the sky above the Great Sage's head.

It carries a sense of infinite merit, is extremely holy, and is unparalleled in divinity!

"Immeasurable merit?!"

"With this kind of transformation, is Wukong approaching the limit of being a saint?"

Only saints can be endowed with great merits!

Nuwa created humans out of clay and became a saint because of her merits!

The Taoist Master Zhunti made great aspirations one after another to the heaven, borrowed infinite merits, and became a saint first.

It can be said that merit is like a smooth road to the realm of sainthood.

however!

These auspicious clouds filled with golden light turned into blood-red clouds filled with evil spirits in the blink of an eye!

Filth covered the sky and blood filled the air. It was like a purgatory on earth with evildoers everywhere!

"not good!"

"Wukong has committed a great deal of sin in his life. Although this transformation can make him reborn and greatly increase his strength, but... his immortal tribulation is not just the wind and fire that wipe him out, but also the five decays of the gods and men."

"He...his murderous evil has come to me!"

Tang Sanzang is no longer the mortal man with flesh and blood.

He has been practicing for many years and has a deep understanding of the immortals' magical methods.

Chu Yun also noticed this scene and couldn't help but feel a little worried.

"Indeed, although Monkey King has done good deeds in his life, he has also committed a great deal of sin."

In fact, this is also the reason why most of the Eastern immortals and gods will retreat from the world and practice in seclusion after practicing.

Just because of the cause and effect involved, the more sins there are, the more terrifying the immortal calamity will be!

Even Zhen Yuanzi, the ancestor of earthly immortals, lived in seclusion in Wuzhuang Temple.

Those great immortals who have attained enlightenment also like to practice in their own blessed caves and hide away from the world, and this is one of their considerations.

no way.

The gods and immortals of the East seek their own way, not the gods born out of faith.

If you cultivate yourself, you will gain immeasurable merits, but you will also naturally encounter bad karma!

Whether good or bad, it’s all yourself!

"It doesn't matter."

"I have already foreseen this."

"It's just a bad omen."

"Since I am the little monkey's master, I should take the blame for him."

At this moment, Patriarch Bodhi smiled and rose into the sky!

Walked into that bloody filth!

No one can bully my little monkey.

Even heavenly calamity won’t work!