Gu Shaoshang did not say much about Sun Wukong. At this time, he had no point in touching with these things.

At this moment, the realm of Taoist Wukong had already reached the threshold of Hunyuan. The bodies of the three corpses were spread throughout the endless universe. The Sun Wukong in this world was just his Taoist body.

A ray of obsession.

But what he captured was his other obsession with the Taoist seal of the world.

"What's there in it?"

Li Qingshan looked at the billions of land in Gu Shaoshen’s palm and the vast starry sky, and was slightly interested.

“There are all things that should be there, and there are all things that should not be there.”

Gu Shaoshen smiled slightly.

His three-inch palm covers all three realms and six paths, and countless sentient beings.

Because this is not only the memory of the Buddha in this world, but also the endless imprint of Taoism collected by the prehistoric world. It is a first performance of Gu Shaoshang's reversal of the prehistoric world.

There is this reason why he came to the Journey to the West universe.

Although Li Qingshan was a little interested, he always felt that Gu Shaoshang seemed to want him to go in, which made him hesitate.

"Emperor, I'm going, I'm going!"

The big black dog leaned over and seemed very interested.

Of course he would not be afraid that Mr. Gu would hurt him.

"Then let's go together."

Gu Shao’s wounded palm trembled slightly.

Buzz ~

In an instant, Li Qingshan, the big black dog, and the angry and the yellow cow felt that the eyes turned black and fell into Gu Shaoshen's palm.

Falling into the vast starry sky without Gen.

"etc......"

Li Qingshan opened his mouth, and before he could speak more, he was blocked by the divine light and fell into the realm of his palm.

Huhu~~~

The air flow slowly rolled by, and the Bodhi trees in the Bodhi Garden moved with the wind, and the leaves like gold and iron swung, playing a wonderful melody.

"Journey to the West.....Wukong Taoist..."

Mr. Gu sat under the Bodhi tree, his eyes swept across the three realms, overlooking the six paths, and felt thoughtful in his heart.

Journey to the West is extremely vast. With the origin of Journey to the West as the center, it radiates endless chaos sea. There are countless ordinary universes contained in it.

Only in the vast universe can countless powerful people be nurtured.

The number of Daluo in this universe is naturally not a minority.

In this great universe, the Taoist Wukong, who killed three corpses and stood at the peak of Daluo, could not be rampant.

Only the Hunyuan level can be called a giant in this world.

His eyes fell lightly, and he saw that the world of Journey to the West had been evolved in his palm, and countless seals inside him had returned to their positions one by one.

Although this Journey to the West is three inches in its palm, it is actually connected to chaos. If Gu Shaoshu falls his palm, it will turn into a world that is not inferior to this universe.

“There is no end to practice.”

Gu Shaoshen sighed slightly, closed his palms, and slowly closed his eyes under the Bodhi tree.

The Journey to the West in his palm was his first performance in reversing the prehistoric world, and it was quite important to him, so he naturally had to go in and take a look.

The practice is endless, and he is strolling up.

The breeze whispered, as if the sound of Zen singing sounded from this place where Buddha preached, above the sky, outside the starry sky, and in chaos.

It seems that a golden Buddha shadow flashed away.

.........

In the chaos in the endless and distant Journey to the West universe, where Gu Shaoshu is located, there is an immortal mountain standing in chaos, opening up a realm and forming oneself.

On the fairy mountain, there are strange peaks, strange rocks, and gurgling water.

In the fog of fairy, many monkeys chirped, and even cranes and spirit beasts danced, Qiongqi and Qiongqi danced together, dragons lie inside, phoenix spread their wings and sing lightly... It looks like a fairy cave.

The fairy mountain stands in the chaos, and the chaotic undercurrents slammed from time to time, like an endless sea of ​​oceans, constantly eroding the fairy mountain.

In the fairy mountain, a divine waterfall fell down and flowed into the chaos. After that, the chaos feeds back, and spiritual springs rushed straight into the sky, nourishing the fairy mountain land.

Behind the Divine Waterfall, there is a small cave with no luxurious decorations inside, only one stone pedestal and a few stone benches, which look natural and harmonious.

At this time, two people were sitting opposite each other on the stone table.

One of them is a young Taoist wearing a golden cloud light Tai Chi Bagua Clothes and a purple gold crown on his head.

This Taoist man has a handsome and handsome face, a quiet and peaceful temperament, a gentle eyes as warm as water, and a flowing Taoist charm on his body, looking like a master of Taoism.

At this time, the young Taoist was talking to someone opposite him with a smile.

Sitting opposite him was a handsome young man with a slender figure, a white robe, a handsome face, flawless and perfect appearance.

The young man carried a long sword on his back, his white Taoist robe was spotless and elegant.

"Brother Dao is only one step away from realizing the Hunyuan Dao Fruit. The great way is successful, and the Dongbin is far from reaching it. However, Brother Dao should think twice before he can do it."

The handsome young man in white robe persuaded him and said, "Why should we be anxious for a moment if we are not chasing us? After our obsessions are reduced, we will attain perfect enlightenment and achieve Hunyuan."

"Da Luo is not grinding, Hunyuan Wuji, three thousand troubles, nameless cause arises, and finally the Tao. Complete enlightenment is the right result, and obsession is not the right result?"

The young Taoist spoke lightly and said, "Or, within this calamity, only Buddha is allowed to achieve enlightenment, and Wukong is not allowed to attain enlightenment?"

"Brother Dao is serious. Laojun is ineffective, how could he interfere in your Dao fight? It's just that Mr. Lu can't bear to have a bad relationship with Shaka."

The Taoist's eyes were gentle, and there seemed to be no sharpness inside, but the young man in white robe changed slightly and smiled bitterly.

It is how inaction and peaceful this Taoist looks now, but the young man in white robe will not forget what the Taoist originally looked like.

How great is the reputation of Taoist Wukong? Even if it is a disaster, no one will forget it.

"A chaos in 5.6 billion years, a chaos in 5.6 billion years is a disaster, and a disaster in 5.6 billion years is an infinite disaster..."

Taoist Wukong's eyes were faint and he said, "I have been waiting for a disaster. Does Laojun still want me to wait?"

Taoist Wukong's voice was calm, but it was filled with an indescribable firmness.

He has achieved more than one calamity of Daluo, and the last step to kill the three corpses has also been blocked by a calamity of the catastrophe.

This time, he won't let it go.

Even Buddha, even Laojun.

"The three corpses of Sakyamuni are perfect, and there is only one chance. Brother Dao can't have a chance, so why not take a step back and make him successful and myself?"

The young man in white sighed slightly.

It has been endless years since Sakyamuni's enlightenment. It is said that his Dalu has been perfect and the three corpses have been cut out. The reason why he did not break through Hunyuan is just to wait for the most perfect opportunity.

When Sakyamuni killed the three corpses, Taoist Wukong had not been born yet. Even now, Taoist Wukong was one step away.

One step later, one step later.

"Laojun does nothing but does not fight, but I want to fight, and I must fight!"

Taoist Wukong's eyes moved slightly and said, "If you don't fight this time, if you don't fight next time, how can you talk about practicing? How can you ask for Tao?"

Lu Dongbin kept silent.

It is related to the struggle between Taoism, and he can no longer persuade him. He will block the revenge of Taoism and will never stop until death.

It was already a risk to come this time. This was the peace of the Taoist Wukong. If the Monkey King or the Battle of the War Buddha were here, he might have pulled out the golden cudgel and beat him out.

"In this way, Brother Lu will go by himself. If Laojun wants to stop me, come by himself."

Taoist Wukong shook his sleeves slightly and spoke lightly.

Lu Dongbin only felt his body move, and the next moment he had already cut through the chaos and was sent back to the original universe of Journey to the West.

Although he is also Daluo, the gap between him and Taoist Wukong is so big that he is unimaginable.

After seeing off Lu Dongbin, Taoist Wukong picked up a volume of Taoist scriptures, his eyes moved slightly, as if he was conscious.

"Ancestor Wu, Gu Shao was injured..."

Taoist Wukong moved slightly, and a faint light and shadow flashed through his eyes.

The Buddha's shadow flashed, and Gu Shao was injured and fell to the stomach, with a quiet expression.

“Old man Tathagata….”

Taoist Wukong looked quiet, his eyes were restrained, and he sighed quietly:

"If I get my life, I will......"

A wisp of obsession drifted away and fled into the dark void.
To be continued...