I, Dasheng Sun, swear not to become a Buddha

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"Excellent award! Why did the prince come here?" Sun Wukong asked knowingly.

"That evil... Madam Diyong is in there?"

The prince looked inside, and saw a disheveled woman lying on the stone bed inside, who was his sworn sister.

"That...just now..." Nezha looked at Monkey King and asked.

"We were doing double cultivation just now! Yes! Double cultivation!" Sun Wukong wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"Oh. Double cultivation. That's right! The prince thought it was double cultivation!" Nezha nodded solemnly.

(End of this chapter)

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===Chapter 1162 Leisure Days and Short Mountain People===

Chapter 1162

Nezha came out of the bottomless pit, and the gods were busy with their own work.

Li Jing was chatting with the monkey and bragging, Zhu Bajie rolled his eyes at Li Jing not far away.

The Drifting Monk was of course serving the old monk, Tang Monk had already packed up his mood and was eating a vegetarian meal.

The other god generals and heavenly soldiers also chatted in small groups.

They wiped out all the other monsters in the bottomless pit just now, and they didn't bother to chase the remaining ones who escaped.

"I said. Don't you care about the prince!" Nezha rolled his eyes and said.

"How, are the monsters eliminated?" Sun Wukong asked.

"No. I have already educated her." Nezha said.

"Why aren't these evildoers killed!" the monkey shouted.

Li Jing looked at Nezha, and Nezha gave Li Jing a look.

"Ahem!" Li Jing coughed twice knowingly in an instant:

"Great Sage! You see, that monster hasn't made things difficult for your master from the beginning to the end. Hasn't she been retreating all the time?"

"Then she is also a monster? Besides, this bottomless pit doesn't belong to her?" the monkey asked back.

"She's at fault, but it's just lax discipline." Nezha interjected.

"Back when she stole the fragrant flowers and precious candles, the Buddha didn't let us punish her. Now it's just a lax discipline. How can we kill her?" Li Jing said again, and brought out the Buddha.

"Forget it. My old grandson doesn't care, it's your family business anyway!" Monkey scratched his ears and cheeks.

"Let's go. Master, we should go." The monkey beckoned the old monk to get up and helped him onto the white horse path.

"Amitabha, the poor monk thanked the heavenly king and the prince for their rescue." The old monk thanked Li Jing and his son before getting on his horse and leaving.

"What's going on?" Li Jing asked Nezha after seeing off the old monk and his disciples.

"Father, I have seen that... righteous sister. She is indeed in retreat in the cave and has never come out. It is true that her subordinates secretly did the arrest of Tang Seng." Nezha explained.

"Having said that, let her come out and explain clearly to the monkey, otherwise the monkey will remember you and me badly." Li Jing said with a frown.

"Something may have gone wrong with her cultivation in there. My son went in just now and saw that leopard spirit in Jindou Cave was practicing with her..." Nezha said with a little blush remembering Mi Mi Zhiyin just now.

"Leopard essence? What leopard essence?"

Li Jing was taken aback for a moment, he forgot that he met Monkey King once in Jindou Cave that year.

"It's the one that Qingniu called Senior Brother!" Nezha said.

"Oh, it turned out to be that one. By the way, why is he here? Eh? He and the ground are in Shuangxiu? Oh, oh." Li Jing suddenly said.

Nezha gave Li Jing a look that you know, and said, "Since it was a misunderstanding, and I have taught her a lesson, why don't we just go back to heaven?"

"Well. Forget it! Withdraw the troops!"

With a wave of Li Jing's hand, the heavenly soldiers and generals immediately packed up their things and left.

The deepest chamber of the bottomless pit.

"Thank you."

Mrs. Diyong had already tidied up her skirts, and she looked like a lotus flower.

"Well. You should thank me. If it weren't for my strong concentration, something would happen!"

It's not terrible to make things happen, but it's terrible that there will be Nezha in the middle...

If something happened just now, Nezha came halfway, and then the sand sculpture was in time for the live broadcast.

Fortunately, Sun Wukong slapped Mrs. Diyong decisively with his palm, which prevented Prince Nezha from seeing an island country's annual drama.

"Alas! Is it because I am not beautiful enough, or is someone not tall enough?" Mrs. Diyong said leisurely suddenly.

"Pfft!" Sun Wukong sprayed directly!

"Come here if you have the ability! Let's do something now!" Monkey King shouted loudly.

However, Mrs. Diyong just gave him a blank look, lowered her head and smiled.

After a short silence, Sun Wukong said:

"Okay, your business here is over, and my business is about to start, so I won't stay any longer."

He's saying goodbye and leaving.

"Do you need me to watch you?" Mrs. Diyong asked quietly.

Sun Wukong shook his head and said, "I don't need Tang Seng, of course I don't need you to look at me..."

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Go out of the bottomless pit and go straight back to Hidden Mist Mountain.

More than 300 younger brothers were called together again by him, and then he personally sent them to the hiding place, sealed their cultivation and threw them into the cave.

If it can still be robbed, it can only be blamed on them.

Of course, if Sun Wukong dies, they don't have to worry about being blocked.

He died, and the ban was lifted just in time.

He is immortal and can touch the seal at any time.

Even as long as he escapes far enough, the seals of the younger brothers will be automatically released.

After the younger brothers finished the arrangements, only Ling Xuzi was left beside Monkey King.

He has already gone from the shackles and can leave at any time.

"Master, you let everyone go, and there is no one to help you on this mountain." Ling Xuzi was quite concerned about Monkey King's daily life.

"It's not like they still exist." Monkey King pointed to the servants who were busy.

These are all humans.

The Misty Mountains employ them as servants.

"Don't worry. You can't take care of yourself when you're so big as a teacher? There's nothing else going on here, so you can leave now. Don't forget to go to Beizhou to help deliver the letter for the teacher." Sun Wukong patted Ling Xuzi on the shoulder and said.

"Understood Master. Take care, Master!" Ling Xuzi knelt down and saluted.

"Let's go." Sun Wukong waved his hand.

Ling Xuzi left.

In the entire Yinwu Mountain, there is only Monkey King, a monster on the bright side.

"Want to join in the doom? Get a piece of chicken feather. I will proclaim myself a cultivation base when the time comes, and you will go wherever you like."

Monkey King is leaning on the stone bed with a cigar in his hand.

Last time he told everyone about the usage of tobacco leaves, although he didn't know how to do it.

But rolling tobacco leaves into cigars is better than lighting up and smelling the black smoke.

Lang Rong still has a spirit of hard work. With the help of Monkey King, he has rolled out cigars in the past few months.

Although it is not quite standard, it is still a great improvement from before.

"Come on, come on. Hurry up and end all of this, and I will let the birds fly and the seas go by the fish." Monkey King thought leisurely.

In the days since then, Monkey King has been practicing leisurely on the mountain, practicing superficiality, practicing the world in his sleeves.

Days passed by, and another winter passed in a blink of an eye.

Journey to the West team set off No. 13 years, Zhenguan 26 years at the turn of spring and summer.

Several teams came down from Hidden Mist Mountain.

A caravan came from the west, and the leader of the caravan was a fat and shy businessman. This man's face was the same as the fat monk who was immersed in the water in the Wuji Kingdom back then.

There are 18 guards behind him, all with shaved heads like monks.

This caravan stopped at Fengxian County for a while, then continued eastward, and soon arrived at Fengxian Village at the foot of Yinwu Mountain.

Although life in Fengxian Village is miserable, they can barely survive.

It's just that there is nothing to trade here.

The common people looked at this caravan rather strangely. They didn't do business with others, and they didn't seem to plan to leave, so they stationed in an open space outside Fengxian Village at the foot of the mountain.

There is also a team coming from the east, and here are soldiers and horses from the imperial court, less than 1 people.

The people came forward to inquire about good things.They only said they had come to hunt.

At the foot of the southern mountain, a wandering monk came with a disciple.

Seven hunters came from the north, and they brought a big black hunting dog with them.

In addition, there are scattered scattered people wandering around the Hidden Mist Mountain.

Everyone around Hidden Misty Mountain seemed to be waiting for something.

(End of this chapter)

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===Chapter 1163 Siege of Hidden Mist Mountain===

Chapter 1163 Siege of Hidden Mist Mountain

"Nimma! Why did everything change here!"

Naturally, the matter of the people coming down from the mountain cannot be hidden from Monkey King.

There are quite a few people of the human race on the mountain, and the appearance of these strange people can't be hidden from their eyes.

When the news was sent to Monkey King, Monkey King immediately knew that it was Buddhism who was going to attack him.

Sun Wukong is restless. From the current situation, even if he doesn't tie Tang Seng, the guys under the mountain will definitely not let him have a good time.

through the narratives of the people.

The only thing he can be sure of now is the north, where Erlangshen must be leading the six Meishan brothers.

I don't know why they came to join in the fun.

Those who came from the west must be from the Buddha Kingdom, I don't know which big boss it is.

A monk and a disciple in the south sound like a combination of Guanyin and Muzha.

As for the east, the common people said it was an official post.

Sun Wukong guessed that it should be Li Jing and his son. They have always been lackeys of Buddhism. If Buddhism says a word, Old Li will go through fire and water without hesitation.

"Looks like he's going to flee north!"

Erlangshen still owed himself a favor and 5000 taels of silver, so he wondered if he could let him go.

Plans are beautiful, but changes are rapid.

Not long after the beginning of summer, Sun Wukong's fantasy took a sharp turn for the worse.

The Buddhist gate actually increased its troops with great fanfare.

The three thousand uncovering truths came out together, and a small circle was surrounded by the outer circle in such an upright manner.

The people on the mountain have long felt that something is wrong.