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

Bodhi at this moment.

There was a lot of anger in my chest.

I was already somewhat reluctant to leave the mountain.

He was blackmailed by the Jade Emperor again.

The anger in my heart is already burning.

Almost exploded.

He looked down.

I saw Sun Wukong taking a nap in it.

Eyes slightly closed.

The spiritual energy around the body is like a gurgling stream.

Run slowly.

"You kid, you're really a worry!"

Patriarch Bodhi muttered in a low voice.

He quietly performed magic with his hands.

Trying to put Sun Wukong into a deep sleep.

So that I can explain my purpose to him in my dream.

however.

As soon as the spiritual power fluctuation appeared.

Sun Wukong's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened.

His eyes were like lightning and he turned around to glare.

"who?"

A loud shout.

Golden light burst out of his eyes.

Like two golden lightning bolts.

Straight to Bodhi.

When Bodhi saw this, his eyes narrowed suddenly.

This aura is powerful and majestic.

It is definitely not something that an ordinary Daluo Jinxian can possess.

"Sun Wukong, oh Sun Wukong, your strength is increasing too rapidly!"

"Could it be some kind of adventure?"

He was secretly amazed.

For a moment, I felt that the Sun Wukong in front of me was so unfamiliar.

It is said that it is a miracle to cultivate to the level of Daluo Jinxian with the Dapin Tianxian Jue he taught.

Now he couldn't understand why Sun Wukong became so powerful?

Just when Bodhi was stunned.

Sun Wukong's figure suddenly disappeared.

next second.

He has appeared behind Bodhi.

He held the Sky-Breaking Stick tightly in his hand.

Swing suddenly.

This stick carried a tremendous force.

Whistling out.

The stick wind is like a sharp blade.

Cutting through the air.

Let out a sharp whistle.

Feel the sharp wind beside your ears.

Bodhi raised his hand to block.

There was a loud "ding" sound.

The sound of metal colliding was deafening.

The Sky-Breaking Stick collided heavily with Bodhi's palm.

In an instant.

A hint of surprise flashed in Sun Wukong's eyes.

With his current eyesight.

Naturally, you can see it at a glance.

The faint golden light emanating from Bodhi.

This is the distinctive feature of the Eight-Nine Mysterious Art.

Bodhi felt the tremendous power coming from the Sky-Breaking Stick.

I was even more shocked.

The force of this blow.

Far beyond his imagination.

The fight between the two men caused a huge noise.

This instantly alarmed Nezha and Yang Jian, who were about to meet Sun Wukong to go to the Earthly Fairyland together.

Two people rushed to the scene.

I saw two people attacking fiercely.

Without hesitation.

At the same time, draw your weapons.

Attacked Bodhi's weak spot swiftly.

The fire spear in Nezha's hand flashed with flames.

Yang Jian's three-pointed, double-edged sword flashed with cold light.

At the same time, it directly attacks Bodhi's vital points.

Faced with this sudden and fierce attack.

Bodhi didn't even bother to maintain his demeanor as a master.

He hurriedly practiced the magic formula.

Form a solid defensive barrier in front of you.

There were two loud noises, "bang, bang".

He successfully blocked the attacks of both men.

But this moment of gap.

But it was captured by Sun Wukong's keenness.

The Qingping Sword instantly appeared in Sun Wukong's hand.

The sword hummed and the clear sword light flashed.

His wrist trembled slightly.

The Qingping Sword was like a stream of light.

Gently stroke across.

"Hi!"

Accompanied by a crisp sound.

The golden light that protects the body blessed by the Eight-Nine Profound Art.

There was actually a crack on it.

Followed by.

There was a "click".

The crack widened instantly.

There was a cut on Bodhi's shoulder.

Blood gushes out.

Bodhi's body shook violently.

Anger and surprise flashed in his eyes.

He didn't expect that.

Sun Wukong could actually hurt himself.

immediately.

A terrifying magical power burst out from his body.

Sun Wukong, Nezha and Yang Jian were all blown away.

"Evil disciple! Don't you even recognize your master?"

Bodhi shouted angrily.

At the same time, reveal your true face.

He was suspended in the air.

His face was cold.

Looking down at Sun Wukong from a high position.

Nezha and Yang Jian heard this.

He suddenly froze in place.

The weapon in his hand was unconsciously put away.

The two looked at each other.

Come together and stand shoulder to shoulder.

"Did you hear what he said? Brother Sun's master?"

Nezha asked with a puzzled look on his face.

Yang Jian also looked confused.

Shaking his head.

"I've never heard Wukong talk about his master."

There are very few people in this world who are born with the ability to practice martial arts.

The powerful skills that Sun Wukong displayed at the beginning.

It is far beyond ordinary people.

It seems now.

This person's strength.

He is indeed worthy of the title of Master Sun Wukong.

But the strange thing is.

Sun Wukong did not seem to be happy to see his master.

Under the gaze of two people.

Sun Wukong laughed instead.

There was a hint of teasing in his smile.

"Hey, Master! What brings you here?"

He deliberately emphasized the word "Master".

His eyes were full of provocation.

Bodhi coughed twice.

Fall slowly.

Stand in front of Sun Wukong.

He looked him up and down carefully.

This look.

The shock in my heart grew stronger.

Sun Wukong's soul and body.

They have all reached a state that is almost perfect.

Bodhi was secretly shocked.

If we put aside the realm of cultivation.

Just talking about the physical body.

I'm afraid I may not be able to defeat him.

To know.

I am the good corpse of a saint.

Sun Wukong is just a created creature.

It can actually reach this point.

If it weren’t for the purpose of measuring kalpas.

If there weren't so many prerequisites.

Can bring him back into the fold.

Carefully cultivated.

It's a great blessing.

But Bodhi quickly came to his senses.

Now this is the key chess piece in Journey to the West.

It has already deviated from the originally set trajectory.

And it's getting further and further off track.

"Hey, Brother Yang Er, why do I feel like they don't seem like master and disciple? The atmosphere is so tense."

Nezha nudged Yang Jian lightly with his elbow.

Said softly.

He recalled the time he spent with his master.

He is closer to me than my own father.

Look at the two people in front of you again.

It seemed like a life-and-death fight was imminent.

and.

He also noticed.

After Sun Wukong took out the Qingping Sword.

He continued to infuse magic power into the sword.

The light on the sword did not diminish at all.

Instead, it becomes more dazzling.

Yang Jian didn't say anything.

Just frowning.

The third eye opened slightly.

Look around.

With the third eye.

He vaguely sensed it.

This person who calls himself Master Sun Wukong.

The energy in his body has not yet calmed down.

It seems to be hiding something turbulent as well.

Master and disciple.

Why are they like enemies?

Bodhi's gaze.

It fell on the Qingping sword in Sun Wukong's hand.

I was immediately attracted.

A strong sense of doubt surged in his heart.

"How is this going?"

"Why is there a vague restraining force on this sword?"

“I can’t even see where it came from.”

"Also, why is this spiritual light becoming stronger and stronger?"

For a while.

Bodhi's heart was in turmoil.

Facing Sun Wukong's questioning.

I was speechless for a moment.

Just staring at the Qingping Sword.

Sun Wukong saw this.

He snorted coldly.

Hold the long sword horizontally.

The precious light suddenly surged.

Pierce Bodhi's eyes directly.

in a blink.

The tip of the sword had stopped only a fist away from Bodhi's eyebrows.

"Master, could you please tell me why you are here?"

Sun Wukong asked coldly.

Only then did Bodhi come to his senses.

Set your mind.

He used magic to push the Qingping Sword away from him.

Create enough distance for you to react.

Subsequently.

Put on a kind and gentle face.

He said this with foresight.

"I'm here for a big matter, one that concerns your future..."