Journey to the West: After the Great Sage listened to the advice, the three realms were all confused

"Grandmaster, I was wrong. I am willing to face the wall and reflect on my mistakes."

As the leader finished speaking, others also hurriedly spoke.

"Grandmaster, please calm down. We are willing to face the wall and reflect on our mistakes."

Zhang Daoling sighed, "It's too late."

As soon as he finished speaking, a huge hand fell from the sky in front of the horrified gaze of the Sect Leader and others.

Just beat them all into powder.

Zhang Daoling looked at the empty surroundings and felt very uncomfortable.

When did the leader of the Tianshi sect have such a good relationship with Buddhism?

No wonder Sun Wukong asked about his relationship with Buddhism.

If His Majesty knew about this, he would be unable to explain himself.

His Majesty hates Buddhism, and he knows it.

It seems that the Tianshi sect needs to be reorganized, otherwise it will cause trouble for him sooner or later.

........

Jin'ao Island.

At this time, the barefoot immortal also came to Jin'ao Island with the six-eared macaque.

As soon as he appeared, Lei Qilin appeared in front of them with the Bull Demon King.

Lei Qilin looked at Liu'er Macaque with contempt in his eyes.

"Why is there another monkey?"

The Bull Demon King didn't say a word, he didn't dare.

He is different from the young master. He has a noble status and is not afraid of Sun Wukong.

He is just a weak mutant bull and dares not go against Sun Wukong.

The barefoot immortal chuckled upon hearing this, "Lei Qilin, this is Liu Er Mihou, Junior Master's new disciple. He will be a member of our Jiejiao sect from now on."

In Jiejiao, he doesn't have to be shy about anything.

Anyway, no one can find out everything about Jinao Island.

"It's boring. Let's go."

Lei Qilin looked Liu'er Macaque up and down, then turned around and disappeared into a bolt of lightning.

The Bull Demon King smiled and nodded, then quickly chased after him.

Liu'er Mihou didn't say a word from beginning to end, and he didn't know what to say.

He didn't feel dissatisfied with being disliked.

After all, I've gotten used to it over the years.

The Barefoot Immortal stroked his beard and smiled, "Six-eared Junior Brother, don't take it to heart. He's just like that, saying one thing and thinking another."

"It's okay, I won't take it to heart."

The six-eared macaque said with a smile, "Is this Jin'ao Island? This is the first time I've seen such a fine dojo."

He had wanted to join the Jiejiao Sect before, but Tongtian Sect Master was a disciple of Hongjun.

He was also turned away.

Unexpectedly, after going around in circles, he arrived at Jin'ao Island again.

When the barefoot immortal heard the six-eared macaque praising the Golden Turtle Island, his smile widened.

"Haha, Jin'ao Island is the top Taoist temple in the entire prehistoric world. With the Sage Tongtian in charge, even the Taoist rhyme that escapes is enough for us to absorb and refine."

"Besides, the spiritual energy here is rich. As long as you have talent, it is enough for you to break through."

If it weren't for the fortune of Heaven, he would not be willing to leave Jin'ao Island.

The six-eared macaque's eyes lit up as he watched.

Compared with his Kunlun Mountain stream, this place is like heaven and earth.

Here, even a pig can become an immortal.

Looking at the six-eared macaque looking around curiously, the barefoot immortal smiled slightly.

"Come on, I'll take you to find a cave, and you can practice there from now on."

"Thank you, senior brother."

The six-eared macaque bowed to the barefoot immortal, and the two flew over the Jin'ao Island.

On the way, the six-eared macaque asked curiously, "Brother, I wonder what the status of my master is in Jiejiao?"

He heard the barefoot immortal call his master "little uncle", so his master's status should be not low.

"Your master is the leader's new disciple, and the leader values ​​him very much."

"So you and I are on equal terms."

The barefoot immortal gave him a brief introduction to Sun Wukong's identity.

Liu'er Mihou nodded. It turned out that his master had still concealed his true identity.

He only thought that his master was a disciple of Jiejiao, but he didn't know that he was a disciple personally accepted by the saint.

When they arrived in front of a palace, the barefoot immortal landed and the six-eared macaque followed.

Seeing the once prosperous palace complex, now only empty.

The barefoot immortal couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

When will this place return to its former bustle?

Liu'er Mihou looked at the empty palace with mixed feelings in his heart.

The once prosperous sect has become like this after a disaster.

The Barefoot Immortal calmed down and pointed at the palace complex, "Junior Brother Liu'er, go find a palace you like and use it as your cave dwelling."

"Okay, senior brother."

Liu'er Mihou nodded and walked in alone.

But the barefoot immortal did not go in. He flew up and headed towards the Biyou Palace.

When he arrived at the gate of Biyou Palace, he knocked on the door.

In a moment, the door opened.

When the barefoot immortal entered, he saw Tongtian Sect Master sitting cross-legged on a cushion.

Seeing him come in, Tongtian Sect Master's eyes were full of curiosity.

"But Sun Wukong asked you to come?"

In fact, he knew why the barefoot immortal came, after all, he had been paying attention to Sun Wukong.

He felt very comfortable that Sun Wukong always cared about him as his master.

Look, someone even brought something back.

The barefoot immortal was not surprised that the leader knew the purpose of his visit.

After all, a saint knows everything in the three realms with just one thought, so it is not surprising that he knows the purpose of his visit.

But this time when I saw the leader, I clearly felt that he was no longer as lifeless as before.

This made him very happy.

As long as the leader cheers up, the Jiejiao sect will definitely get better.

He saluted towards Tongtian and said, "Master, it was Junior Master who asked me to bring back some things for you."

After he finished speaking, he thought about it, and one hundred jars of top-grade immortal wine, fruit beer, and white lotus all appeared in the air.

Tongtian curled the corners of his mouth slightly, waved his hand, and put all the things away.

"Well, Master, I understand. Next time you see him, tell him that I am very happy and satisfied with what he sent back."

"Yes, Master."

The barefoot immortal agreed with a smile, and then took out a jade token.

"Master, this jade token was given to you by Junior Uncle-Master. He said that you will know what happened after you receive it."

Tongtian raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this. This little disciple was quite mysterious.

He raised his hand and the jade token flew into his hand.

When he scanned it with his divine sense, he could feel that there was a kind of martial art inside.

This aroused his interest.

You have to know that he is a saint and has all kinds of skills and supernatural powers.

Now that the little disciple has brought this technique back to him, could it be that he wants him to practice it?

He placed the jade token on his forehead, and a stream of information flooded into his mind.

The next moment, his brows furrowed slightly, then frowned tightly.

After finally accepting it, his eyes widened.

At this moment, there were already huge waves in his heart.

He never expected that it was the Nine Revolutions Profound Art.

This is the body-refining technique used by the great god Pangu, and it is also very useful to him.

As the incarnation of Pangu's original spirit, he can achieve twice the result with half the effort if he practices!

He waved at the Barefoot Immortal and said, "Alright, you can leave now."

"It's the leader."

After the barefoot immortal left, Tongtian Sect Master had a complicated expression.

It seems that he, as a master, is even worse than his apprentice.

Now he actually asked his apprentice to teach him martial arts. No matter how you look at it, he is getting the upper hand.

This has never happened before.

The more this happened, the more he felt he owed his little disciple.

It seems that the young disciple wants him to start over and even sent him the body-building exercises.

Well, he also wants to get rid of this unfree life, so he takes a gamble!

The next moment, he began to practice according to the mantra of the Nine Revolutions Profound Art.

......

Inside a cave in Kunlun Mountain.

Sun Wukong was sitting cross-legged on the ground, in front of him were the unconscious Vairocana Buddha and the White Elephant Fairy.