“It took infinite luck and infinite merit to find a way to escape from it…”

“Is it a loss or a profit?!”

In the chaos, that is where the goddess Nuwa practices.

Sun Wukong was sitting in a pile of weeds with a magical fruit in his mouth, looking very awkward. There were flashes of light in his monkey eyes, which reflected the various changes in the thirty-three heavens.

Prevent the Jade Emperor from achieving enlightenment?
Such a thought only lasted for a moment for Sun Wukong.

The great catastrophe is coming.

In heaven and above, all the emperors lost their luck and achievements, and their fate was beyond the reach of Sun Wukong.

It is impossible not to struggle in the Nirvana kalpa.

From this we can see that the outcome is probably only one in a hundred.

also.

During the Nirvana period, there should be a saint from the West who has passed away. Since there are nine saints, there should also be nine Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian.

After the saint’s nirvana, shouldn’t Hunyuan also enter into a state of silence?

However, it is different to say which Hunyuan the responsibility lies on.

“Monkey, do you want to let him face the calamity?”

Hearing the question from Nuwa, Sun Wukong just smiled and said, “Mother, you think too highly of me. We are both Primordial Beings, so how can I make a final decision on the affairs of heaven and earth? Whether he should face the calamity or not is up to the law of reincarnation.”

Dozens of yuan will be spent, and Sun Wukong will be in the place where Nuwa practices, lying down as usual.

But it is.

Certain changes in the ancient world were also seen clearly.

Over such a long period of time, neither Ji Meng, one of the ten demon saints of the demon clan, nor Xingtian, the great wizard of the wizard clan, have been idle.

What’s more, the great wizard Xingtian not only found his incomplete body, but also, with the help of Houyi, his wizardry was further improved.

What Ji Meng and Xing Tian sought was naturally an opportunity to attain enlightenment.

But when the catastrophe came, the Jade Emperor got the upper hand. Now, I don’t know how furious he is.

Like Xingtian.

Now he is somewhere in the underworld, having a good talk with Houyi.

It was this thought that persuaded Houyi to fight against the sky again.

“Over the years, the Three Realms have been relatively stable with him in charge. He may not have achieved many great achievements, but he did a lot of hard work. What a pity, it was all lost in one day.”

“Without merit, virtue, or results, how can one control the justice of the three realms!”

The one that Nuwa was referring to was naturally the Jade Emperor.

If he did not borrow the luck and merits of Heaven to attain the Great Way of Hunyuan, no matter how fierce the Nirvana calamity was, it would most likely not take the life of this great Celestial Lord.

Now, it’s really hard to say.

The Nirvana catastrophe originally involves saints and Hunyuan. The more the Jade Emperor attains Hunyuan, the closer he is to the center of the catastrophe.

As the catastrophe becomes more severe, the Jade Emperor will naturally have to fight with other Hunyuan and saints.

The consequences are self-evident.

“Mother, what good is there in attaining this Hun Yuan?”

“You, monkey, have long achieved the Primordial Fruit, and now you are talking nonsense. If the immortals and gods in the world heard about it, they would probably be vomiting. Okay, okay, let’s not talk about this. What are your plans for this calamity?”

If we talk about who will be the most peaceful in this Nirvana period.

After looking all over the sky and on earth, in the eyes of Nuwa, there was probably only Sun Wukong left.

Speaking of saints, whether it is the Shangqing Saint or the Taiqing Saint, or even the Goddess Nuwa and the Goddess Pingxin, almost none of them would attack Sun Wukong. As for Hunyuan, there is no need to say more.

Most of the Hunyuan in the world have a great karmic relationship with Sun Wukong.

I owe him a lot of loyalty, so why would I fight with Sun Wukong?

As for those below Hunyuan and the saints, they are like ants to the current Sun Wukong, and are not even worth a hit from him with one stick.

“Old Sun, at most I just want to settle some karma.”

“Mother, you don’t have to worry about this calamity. I will be your spear and shield. But mother, have you ever thought about resolving some causes and effects in this calamity, or gaining some fortune and merit?”

I felt something vaguely.

Sun Wukong has already summoned the lying-down system, and upgraded the nearly infinite practice experience accumulated from more than seventy yuan to the Dadongche Hunmo Zhenjing.

Maybe it’s just a moment, maybe it’s eternity.

Sun Wukong only felt that he was almost merging into one with the billions of chaotic avenues, and even his divine body turned into disordered, endless chaos, carrying the infinite avenues and becoming boundless.

This time.

Not only the ancient world, the myriad worlds, all living things, but even the boundless chaos, for Sun Wukong, there are no secrets anymore.

You can see through the past and the future at a glance.

One finger can enlighten the innate sacredness and create all kinds of spiritual treasures. Even if you pull a piece of monkey hair from your body and throw it into the most ancient chaos, it can be transformed into an innate spiritual treasure by the infinite power and boundless creation of chaos.

With the Dadongche Hunmo Sutra being upgraded to great perfection.

Sun Wukong has already seen an eternal realm above the endless chaos.

And there, at this moment, there was a tall and majestic figure holding the Axe of Creation, looking down and approaching.

That is Pangu!
He was inviting Sun Wukong to take that step and become an equal and respected being.

But Sun Wukong still said lightly, “It’s not the right time yet!”

“What do you mean it’s not time yet? You monkey, are you daydreaming again?!”

“Mom, if I say that I just happened to see the great god Pangu, would you believe me?”

Seeing that Nuwa shook her head decisively, Sun Wukong couldn’t help but chuckle, and suddenly stood up and took a step forward, “Mom, I’m going to take a look at the future. Since the two saints of Buddhism want to borrow my hand in the future calamity, so that they can achieve Nirvana…”

“Of course I will help you!”

Having said this, before Nuwa could speak again, Sun Wukong’s figure had completely disappeared into the chaos.

Also provoked.

Nuwa, who had not moved her fingers for countless years, could not help but calculate again and again, but she could not figure out where Sun Wukong was now.

But he could vaguely feel that what Sun Wukong said before was not a lie.

As Sun Wukong took a step forward.

In the endless chaos where there is no order at all, there seems to be a vision of time and space and the future.

even.

Waiting for the moment when Sun Wukong landed.

Whether it is the endless chaos in front of him or the great world not far away, it is no longer the same as before.

At this time, the vast land was no longer just the four continents, it was hard to tell the four directions apart. Not only was there war and blood everywhere, but even the rarely seen dragons, phoenixes, and unicorns were fighting and traveling across the vast land.

Not to mention the demon clan, witch clan, and the hundreds of primitive clans. The entire primitive world has already been in chaos. And there is no need to say more about the heavens and the earth.

More than half of the thirty-three-story palaces in the sky have collapsed. The former jade-like buildings, fairy palaces and sacred pavilions have also long lost all their divine lights, fairy bans, and various precious lights and precious meanings. All that is left are ruins, broken bones and cracked skulls.

What was even more tragic was that some of the original palaces of the great emperors were almost all covered by the overturned heavenly realm.

Every step, every world, every dust, and every method is taken into consideration. Even if a Golden Immortal arrived at the remains of such a great war, he would be killed to ashes by the countless great magical powers that have destroyed his Dao rhyme and principles and crushed into dust if he is not careful.

The underworld is naturally not much better.

Compared with the Lingxiao Palace, the Ten Halls of Yama are even more enveloped in the endless Netherworld energy, along with endless laws, principles, blood and bones, turning into a country of mud.

The endless ghosts that usually come and go are no longer seen.

All that exists is the divine light of the Six Paths of Reincarnation, dimly illuminating a corner of the underworld.

Look beyond the ancient world.

At this moment, at the place closest to the border of the prehistoric world, there is almost no so-called boundary between the inner chaos and the outer chaos.

A little further away, there were four extremely sharp sword lights and a formation diagram, sweeping across the chaos of countless miles. From time to time, there were billions of worlds creating and destroying, which eventually became the nourishment for the Zhu Xian Sword Formation.

On its left and right, there are various laws and paths of chaos, and countless holy lights are waving…

And close by.

Just then, two Taoists with a body shape of 10 feet tall appeared.

But he looked extremely miserable.

One was missing a leg, and the other was missing a hand, but their holy light was still majestic, illuminating the boundless chaos.

But when these two saw the monkey suddenly appearing in front of them.

Their faces suddenly darkened.

“Sun Wukong! Why are you here?!”

“It’s so strange. Whether I’m here or there, or somewhere else, what does it have to do with you?”

Sun Wukong looked at the two Buddhist saints approaching with a smile that was hard to describe. “Excuse me, my two Taoist friends! I came to you because I want to settle accounts with you two! The cause and effect between us will be settled today!”

After hearing what Sun Wukong said, Saint Jie Yin and Saint Zhunti looked at each other for a rare moment.

Later, the Saint Jie Yin took a step forward and came directly to Sun Wukong’s face, “Sun Wukong, since you have already achieved enlightenment, why do you care about the past…”

“Pah, pah, pah! What a foul-mouthed monk.”

“I don’t care about the past. Why did you two old bastards care about me back then? I just wanted to be a carefree immortal, not to cause trouble or cause and effect. I have nothing to do with you bald heads in Buddhism.”

“Even if I wanted to hide, you wouldn’t agree… Even if I agreed and wanted to go to the West with you, you would still scheme against me, forcing me to join some Buddhist sect, to work like a slave for you, or even to give up everything I have.”

“I want to ask you one thing, I owe you money?!”

Want Sun Wukong to be a saint? !
Don’t even think about it.

Back then, you all did it on the first day of the month, more than once or twice. Now, it’s Sun Wukong’s fifteenth day, but you want him to be a saint?
I’m going to blind your minds!
If it weren’t for the system of lying down and letting things go wrong, if it weren’t for the accumulation, the experience of cultivation would have increased exponentially.

Sun Wukong was willing to sacrifice his life to bring down all the Buddhas.

But now that I think about it, it was not in vain.

If not for this, how could Sun Wukong have accumulated almost infinite experience in cultivation before, and even upgraded the Dadongche Hunmo Sutra to the Great Perfection in one breath, and even met Pangu and saw the boundary of eternity.

Now, in this chaos, in the vast universe, Sun Wukong has become an omnipresent and omnipotent being.

Even if you want to wipe out the two Buddhist saints in front of you, you only need to move your hands.

Even now, Sun Wukong can say a few more words to Jie Yin and Zhunti, but it’s all because he has nothing to do!
but.

After scolding the Guide Saint, and seeing the sad look on his face, which looked like he was willing to sacrifice himself for the cause, Sun Wukong didn’t want to talk to them any more.

As he waved his hand, two rays of pure primordial light flashed by.

next interest.

Whether it was the Jie Yin Saint in front of him or the Zhunti Saint a little further away, they were no longer visible. They were completely and silently transformed into endless chaos by Sun Wukong’s primordial divine light.

Later, Sun Wukong took a few more glances at the Zhuxian Sword Formation, and then looked at Zhu Bajie who was fighting a bloody battle with a group of demons and monsters on the Lingshan Mountain in the West in the ancient world.

He couldn’t help but speak.

“If I were to say so, in this Nirvana calamity, in the West, there should be Zhu Bajie and Kong Xuan who obtained the primordial purple energy and became saints.”

“If I were to say so, the way of heaven is both selfless and impartial. There shouldn’t be any bias in this Nirvana calamity, and there shouldn’t be any in the future! Anyone who wants to refine the prehistoric world and the prehistoric way of heaven should be abandoned by all ways!”

As Sun Wukong’s two Dharma edicts came down.

It is almost like the endless and undistinguishable future in the vast universe and chaos, and there is a boundary that is almost eternal and indelible.

Even Sun Wukong blinked.

It is obvious that when the Nirvana calamity fell, Daoist ancestor Hongjun was completely abandoned by the Heavenly Dao and the Great Dao because of his selfishness, and became just one of the countless living beings in the prehistoric world. However, Zhu Bajie and Kong Xuan, as determined by the Heavenly Dao, received the Hongmeng purple qi from Jie Yin and Zhunti, and became saints one after another when the calamity fell.

As for the Holy Mother Wu Dang, Tai Xi, the Sage Shang Qing, the Great Immortal Zhen Yuan and so on.

With Sun Wukong here and now, his every glance and thought determines the future direction of the world, so it is naturally impossible for him to fall in the Nirvana calamity.

At the end of the catastrophe, there will be complete destruction.

There are only two people, Taoist Hongjun and Jade Emperor, and two saints from the West.

“That’s good. That’s good.”

“I don’t have many worries here, Old Sun.”

Say so.

But when he took a step into the eternal boundary, Sun Wukong was able to easily transform his real and fake bodies into the body of Taoism. Fortunately, he could always accompany Taizhen, Taixi and others in the ancient world.

As for the original form of Sun Wukong, he transcended chaos and entered eternity.

No one knows when the thought will arise, and when it will return silently to the ancient world and wander freely outside.

In this way, another kalpa begins.

In the vast universe, beside some unknown mountain or river, a pretty fairy was pestering Sun Wukong with questions.

Suddenly, the fairy wrinkled her nose, looked at the Monkey King in front of her, and asked doubtfully, “Dad, tell me, did you leave behind another clone or something to deal with me? How could you do this!”

“It’s already been agreed that you will accompany me through this calamity!”

“Taizhen, you must have seen it wrong. I won’t fool anyone except you. I am Sun, I am Sun, how can I be fake!”

“Really?”

“It can’t be false at all! In this catastrophe, you and your brother are both going to achieve the state of Hun Yuan. I just don’t know if you still have to think about your idea of ​​becoming the supreme ruler of the Three Realms…”

“No way! All I want now is for you to stay with me, Dad!”

“Okay! Old Sun accepts it.”

Looking at the Great Celestial Lord, His Majesty Monk Sha, who was holding a grand court meeting in the Lingxiao Palace in Tianque in the sky, Sun Wukong was smiling strangely at this moment.

Who would have thought that the monk Sha, who liked to carry a load on his back and was always taciturn, would now become a great celestial being… (End of this chapter)