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

Nezha's injuries had mostly recovered by this time.

He gripped the weapon tightly.

He stood beside Sun Wukong with a determined look.

Even though the master had warned him not to interfere in advance.

But the rebellious spirit in him came out.

I thought to myself.

What the master said is one thing.

It is up to me to decide whether to listen or not, and whether to do or not.

Yang Jian also strode to his side.

The three stood side by side.

Full of air.

Sun Wukong saw Patriarch Bodhi like this.

I muttered to myself.

"Could it be that this old man has been mad at me, Old Sun, to the point of going crazy?"

at this time.

The Jade Emperor and Queen Mother were far away in the Lingxiao Palace.

Looking at Bodhi with a strange expression, as if smiling but not smiling.

I couldn't help but have the same thought.

"Jade Emperor, if Bodhi doesn't even plan to take action, what else can he come up with?"

The Queen Mother became curious.

After all, this Bodhi Patriarch has an extraordinary identity.

Since we have decided not to use force anymore.

Naturally, he would not take any extreme actions to save face.

But she knew it very well.

None of these three guys in front of me are easy to deal with.

They are all fearless people.

The Jade Emperor pondered for a long time and then spoke slowly.

"They have a deep connection."

"Although he expelled Sun Wukong from his sect, it is undeniable that he was the one who initially led Sun Wukong on the path of cultivation."

"In my opinion, he might make a fuss about this."

After hearing this, the Queen Mother thought it made sense and nodded secretly.

as predicted.

What Patriarch Bodhi did next confirmed their guess.

I saw that Patriarch Bodhi’s eyes were as bright as torches.

Staring at Sun Wukong.

He spoke word by word.

"Sun Wukong, your master kicked you out of the sect, yet you dare to pat your chest and say that none of your skills were taught by your master?"

Sun Wukong's face darkened instantly.

I thought to myself.

"This old guy is starting to change his tactics."

Despite my many thoughts.

But he quickly came to his senses.

He nodded helplessly.

Seeing Sun Wukong like this.

Patriarch Bodhi couldn't help but feel proud.

He stroked his beard.

Looking Sun Wukong up and down.

It’s like examining a piece of art that you have carefully crafted.

"Your current cultivation level is quite good. It seems that my teaching you was not in vain."

"However, since you have disobeyed me so much today and even attempted to sever the last trace of karma between us, I will grant your wish."

"How about this, you return everything that your master has taught you."

This statement came out.

Nezha and Yang Jian's expressions suddenly became stern.

He silently retracted his weapon.

The two of them sighed inwardly.

"Good boy, this move is really cruel. We can't do anything about it."

Sun Wukong was also choked by these words and was speechless for a moment.

This old guy actually had such an idea in mind, which really stumped me, Old Sun.

Although I, Old Sun, later became a disciple of Tongtian, I also had other basic skills.

But the original skills are still in use. If they are returned, it will definitely cause him great trauma.

It may even endanger the foundation. What should we do?

Patriarch Bodhi saw that Sun Wukong looked troubled.

I became more and more confident that I would win.

The smile on his face grew wider.

Sun Wukong’s current strength is indeed not to be underestimated, but if he had not laid the foundation, how could he have achieved what he has today?

"If you don't want to give up your current strength, I advise you to be obedient and join Buddhism."

"As long as you are willing to obey, I can not only keep you safe, but also help you reach a higher level."

"By then, you and I can reconcile as master and disciple. Wouldn't that be a happy occasion for everyone?"

Nezha and Yang Jian remained silent.

The grace of a teacher and his students in imparting knowledge is as heavy as Mount Tai.

Especially the enlightenment master who leads the way on the path of spiritual practice.

This causal relationship is complex.

Extremely difficult to cut off.

Yang Jian looked at Patriarch Bodhi.

His eyes were full of disdain.

I secretly despised him in my heart.

Although this old guy's strength is far superior to his own, what he did today was really unbecoming and totally unworthy of his cultivation level.

If it weren't for my own lack of strength, I would have fought him today to seek justice for Wukong.

Think before and after.

A thought suddenly flashed through Yang Jian's mind.

If he asks his uncle, the Jade Emperor, to come and help, I wonder if it will work?

The idea just came up.

Yang Jian felt a burning sensation on his face.

It felt like being slapped hard in the face.

But when I think about the dilemma Sun Wukong is facing.

He gritted his teeth.

Still decide.

Immediately send a message to the Jade Emperor.

In the Lingxiao Palace.

The Jade Emperor received the message from Yang Jian.

First stunned.

Then he couldn't laugh or cry.

"Look, look at how big Sun Wukong's face is."

"Even the usually arrogant Yang Jian was willing to put aside his pride and plead for him. This is truly beyond my imagination!"

The Jade Emperor couldn't help but feel deeply moved.

Thinking back over the years.

Nephew Yang Jian always treats him coldly.

But today things have changed because of Sun Wukong.

The Queen Mother heard this.

I was also quite surprised.

"So, you're going to help."

"But didn't we receive benefits from Bodhi before?"

"If we take action now, wouldn't that be going back on our word?"

The Jade Emperor waved his hand nonchalantly.

Look proud.

"So what if they go back on their word? If it were someone else, they might make a scene, but I bet they wouldn't dare do anything to me even if they had ten times the courage."

Having said that, the Jade Emperor did not set out in person.

But he quietly sent out a clone.

Rushed secretly towards the scene of the incident.

Be prepared if conflict breaks out.

They came to help immediately.

at this time.

Patriarch Bodhi pressed forward step by step.

His face returned to its usual calmness.

His eyes revealed unquestionable majesty.

"Sun Wukong, your master has made his words very clear. Have you considered it?"

Sun Wukong took a deep breath.

He responded with a firm look.

"Bodhi Patriarch, you have indeed been kind to me, Old Sun, by teaching me. I will always remember this."

"But I can't possibly agree to your suggestion of converting me to Buddhism."

Sun Wukong thought to himself.

"Let me, Old Sun, think carefully about how to deal with this tricky cause and effect relationship."

Suddenly, an idea flashed in his mind.

"Got it, the Heavenly Sword!"

In an instant.

There was a gleam in Sun Wukong's eyes.

however.

Patriarch Bodhi did not notice anything unusual about Sun Wukong.

Still talking relentlessly.

"In that case, then you should disperse all your cultivation and those techniques and repay this karma."

Nezha and Yang Jian heard this.

His face showed an expression of pity.

They all looked at Sun Wukong.

They understand.

If the Tongtian cultivation is really dissipated.

Sun Wukong will fall to the mortal world in an instant.

The charm is completely lost.

Lifespan will also be greatly reduced.

This is just the mildest consequence.

If the situation is serious.

You may even lose your soul.

Your life is at risk.

Yang Jian gripped the three-pointed, double-edged sword tightly in his hand.

His knuckles turned white from the effort.

At this time, Patriarch Bodhi became increasingly impatient.

He saw it from Sun Wukong's eyes.

I realized that the other party didn't seem to be bluffing.

But he was really determined not to convert to Buddhism.

He came here from afar, could it be that he can't even do such a small thing?

Patriarch Bodhi became increasingly flustered.

Because he saw the confident look in Sun Wukong's eyes.

I felt an unprecedented threat.

Nezha saw this.

He quickly put his hand on Sun Wukong's shoulder.

A steady stream of magic power was transmitted through the palm of his hand.

He said with a firm look on his face.

"Brother Sun, if you really want to disperse your energy, my second brother and I will do our best to maintain your health."

"Don't worry, with our combined magical powers, it won't be a problem to sustain this for a hundred years."

"By then, even if you want to rebuild it, there won't be any hidden dangers left!"

Sun Wukong was deeply moved.

Admire secretly.

"Damn, you're really worthy of being me, Nezha!"

Sun Wukong no longer hesitated.

He reached out and slowly took out the Heavenly Dao Sword.

At the moment when the Heavenly Sword appeared.

A powerful breath came towards me.

Patriarch Bodhi only felt that his breathing suddenly stopped.

My heart seemed to be tightly grasped by an invisible big hand.

An unprecedented fear arose from the bottom of my heart.