Chapter 138: Journey to the West, It's a Scam
"them?"
Sun Fan said in confusion.
"They are... Emperor of Heaven and Tathagata." The nine-headed demon saint sneered and looked up at the sky.
With a roar, thunder exploded.
Suddenly there was cloudy clouds on the Qisheng Mountain and thunder rolled, as if the whole sky was furious.
"If you mention the name, you will feel a sense. This is the supreme emperor of the Three Realms!" The Nine-Headed Demon Saint said coldly.
“…”
Sun Fan was silent.
The Buddha Tathagata is powerful, and everyone knows it. But... the Emperor of Heaven is so powerful?
The Nine-Headed Demon Saint seemed to see what he was thinking and said, "The Emperor of Heaven has experienced 1,750 kalpas, and each kalpa has transformed into thousands of thousands, and it should be 129,600 years. He has just ascended to the Three Realms and become the common master of the Heavenly Court. How strong will he be?"
"What? One thousand seven hundred and fifty kalpas, each kalpa of 129,600 years!"
Sun Fan was stunned for a moment, and after he calculated, he didn't even count...
I couldn't help but be stunned again.
Ordinary golden immortals and demon saints are only one of the Taoist practices that have been practiced for thousands of years.
And the supreme Taoist practice of the Emperor of Heaven is counted in billions of years?
Then how can I fight?
If this is the case, it would be better to go back and take a shower and go to bed!
"Hahaha" The Nine-Headed Demon Saint couldn't help but smile when he saw him.
"Don't worry. After the Demon Saint and the Golden Immortal, the Taoist magic power is just a accumulation, and it is not necessarily invincible for billions of years of magic power! The truly top-notch powers have the magical power to peek into the long river of time to find memories of the past life. I'm just an example."
The nine-headed demon saint smiled and comforted Sun Fan.
However, he still frowned.
Although that's the case, the existence of Emperor Tian must be one of the top two or three people in the world.
And this is the opponent he is destined to face in the future!
The Nine-Headed Demon Saint shook his head and smiled, and continued, "After pursuing the scriptures and becoming a Buddha, the master and disciple were all in Buddhism, but they were all in the same place. However, these were not the fuses that eventually led them to pack their bags and go west again."
"What is that?" Sun Fan asked.
"I don't know either."
The Nine-Headed Demon Saint shook his head again.
"You don't know if you're still having sex with me for a long time?" Sun Fan almost vomited blood. If he hadn't seen him as a senior, this sentence would have spurted on the face of the Nine-Headed Demon Saint on the spot.
The Nine-Headed Demon Saint said: "The truth of that year has long been buried in the dust of history. I only know that they suddenly became extremely strong overnight and then went west. Except for a few people who have experienced it personally, who knows what caused them to be so decisive?"
As he said that, he pointed to the cage in front of him, "The person inside may know something. However, he is known as the first person in the Three Realms to be stubborn. No one has ever thought of being able to pry his mouth open."
"..." Sun Fan.
Too.
The legendary Erlang Shen seems to be like this!
At this time, the face of the Nine-Headed Demon Saint suddenly became solemn: "At that time, he asked me to sit in the Qisheng Mountain and only told us that Journey to the West was a scam."
"Journey to the West is a scam?" Sun Fan was surprised, but he felt like he was 'unexpected' in his heart.
"Yes, Journey to the West is a scam!"
The demon saint sighed and said, "On the way west, I was a nine-headed insect, and I was just a chess piece. Like many immortals, demons, Buddhas and demons, they were one of them."
"It's a pity... we don't even have the qualification to know the truth!"
Seven sighs echoed over the Qisheng Mountain.
Sun Fan stood there in a daze.
It seemed that in the cage came from the ear, Erlang Shen Yang Jian sneered sarcastically.
for a long time.
He shook his head and said, "Forget it, let's continue talking about what happened just now. Why did Monk Sha... become like this now?"
The Nine-Headed Demon Saint nodded, "At that time, Monk Sha used his own life to transform into an eternal virtual spirit, and merged the glass cup and the Buddha light of Lingshan, which led to the first war god in the three realms trapping the cage for a full five hundred years."
"His current state... is just a virtual spirit, without thoughts. The only obsession is probably to suppress Erlang Shen, the first war god in the Three Realms. It proves the value of his existence."
"I can feel a deep hatred in his heart, hating the immortals, hating the Buddha, and even more hating the heaven!"
The nine-headed demon saint raised his head and looked at the cloudy sky.
Sun Fan also looked up at the sky.
He thought to himself: Who do monk Sha... hates?
"Five people...just five people... have almost overturned these three realms!" He looked sighing, and except for sighing, there was only deep admiration in his eyes.
"Monkey Sha is the main body of the trapped Erlang Shen? Didn't you say that he is the chess piece arranged by Emperor Tian to Sun Wukong and Tang Monk?" Sun Fan asked in confusion.
"I don't know the twists and turns, it's probably about turning back to the right or what happened! Unless you trace back to time, you can only know these things if you ask them yourself." The Nine-Headed Demon Saint said.
Sun Fan's heart moved when he heard this.
When I thought of the nine mirrors of rebirth that were in my ears, I couldn't help but think.
Looking back at time, he seems to have such ability now.
Could you want to take a trip to Liusha River?
On the side, the Nine-Headed Demon Saint finally talked about the serious matter: "This time, I asked the Demon Monkey King to come, because of the matter between Monk Sha and Erlang Shen."
"You said." Sun Fan did not refuse, waiting for him to say the following.
"We want to ask you to take a trip to Liusha River to find the last piece of glass fragments." The Nine-headed Demon Saint looked at Sun Fan's eyes and begged seriously.
"The last piece, the fragments of the glass?"
"Yes. In five hundred years, we and Monk Sha are almost unable to trap this Erlang Shen. The last time you traveled to Fengshan and accidentally walked away by him, a ray of vertical eyes light was proof."
The Nine-Headed Demon Saint was worried.
Erlang Shen, the first god of war in the three realms.
This title was not called, but was fought in countless battles back then!
For many older generation demons, he is a nightmare.
Apart from Sun Wukong, no one in the three realms could fight Erlang Shen. Now the Great Sage of the Monkey King has passed away, and no one dares to say that he can surpass him.
"Why do you need a glass cup?" Sun Fan asked.
"That glass cup was originally an ordinary magical object. It was broken into billions of times, like the sand of the Ganges River. But it embodies the obsession of monk Sha, and he put it together one by one, which is also his current carrier. Unfortunately... the glass cup was sprinkled in the quicksand river, but it was still a small piece missing."
"And Erlang Shen's five hundred years of struggle has made the seal of this cage gradually unstable."
The Nine-Headed Demon Saint explained.
"I don't know the Demon Monkey King, are you willing to help me?"
Sun Fan was silent for a moment and did not agree immediately.
Finally, he said, "Why choose me?"
"Because he said..." The nine-headed demon saint pointed at the shadow of the sand monk Xu Ling in the sky, "That was Sun Wukong who hid the last piece of fragment."
Chapter completed!