Chapter 448 Taishang Laojun

"Great Sage? Great Sage?"

The dazed Sun Wukong opened his eyes and saw a bad old man standing in front of him.

"Well~ Laojun, why did I fall asleep here with you?"

"You were injured. When you took the elixir, you fell asleep while eating."

"So that's it."

Sun Wukong stood up, hugged the gourd in front of him, yawned and said, "Then I'll leave first. Thank you Laojun."

"Hey, hey, hey! Wait a moment, Great Sage." Taishang Laojun immediately reached out and grabbed Sun Wukong.

"What else?"

Taishang Laojun was a little embarrassed and asked with a smile: "Great Sage, where did the injuries on your body come from?"

Sun Wukong rolled his eyes and shook off his hand: "Why do you ask this?"

"Uh-huh, I'm curious."

Indeed, the Tailao Shangjun couldn't stop his curiosity. Even when Sun Wukong was sleeping just now, he stepped forward to check it secretly, and he became more and more frightened.

He thought about all the Buddhas and gods in the sky over and over again, but he couldn't figure out who had such great ability to beat Sun Wukong like this.

Monkeys are vegetarians, but Patriarch Bodhi is not.

Sun Wukong's status in the world of Journey to the West is very transcendent. Those who can kill him will not kill him, those who cannot kill him will be beaten by him, and those who are tied are all his friends.

Even if there are powerful people who can't see it, it doesn't matter if they want to educate Sun Wukong.

However, beating him like this would only increase the cause and effect.

Although this monkey is naughty, he is now escorting Tang Sanzang to the Western Heaven to obtain Buddhist scriptures. If you hurt him, you will not even mention the Bodhi Patriarch, but there will be a grudge in the Western Heaven.

Those bald guys are very vindictive.

Naturally, Sun Wukong didn't want to tell him the truth, but he suddenly remembered something and asked, "Has my old Sun's golden cudgel been repaired?"

"nature."

Taishang Laojun waved, and the golden hoop flew over. The golden hoop on it had been reattached, and patterns were thoughtfully carved on both ends for decoration.

Looking at the golden cudgel, Sun Wukong had an idea.

"Old gentleman, do you know Yuanshi Tianzun?"

Taishang Laojun was stunned, doesn’t this monkey know that I am also a Sanqing?

"Great Sage, although the old Taoist has lived in Tushita Palace for a long time, he is also one of the Three Pure Ones. The full name of the person you are talking about should be Yuqing Yuanshi Tianzun, who is also my brother."

As soon as he finished speaking, Sun Wukong seemed to have heard something incredible. His eyes widened and he asked: "Laojun, are you also a Sanqing?"

"Why not?"

"Then you are a saint?"

"Saint?" Taishang Laojun thought for a while, stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Old Taoists usually don't call themselves saints. It's a bit too high-profile, but there are some people who have called them that."

Saint, in the world of Journey to the West, is not a realm of strength, but status and a good name.

The Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, as well as Pangu Nuwa, can all be called saints.

Taishang Laojun explained a little bit, and Sun Wukong was very enlightened and understood what he meant.

After thinking about it carefully, Sun Wukong also found that his preconceptions were too strong, thinking that saints were otherworldly and invincible beings in heaven and earth.

I never thought that the old man next to me who made elixirs every day, never saw him fight, secretly took his elixirs, and even pulled his beard without getting angry, was a saint.

That's right, Laojun's waistband and water-filled gourd are both so strong, so it seems normal for him to be a little stronger.

"Laojun, please wait a moment, I will take you somewhere."

After Monkey King finished speaking, he returned to the game house, got an invitation letter, and invited Lao Jun in.

…

As soon as he entered the game house, Sun Wukong shouted at the top of his lungs:

"I got everyone a saint who can refine weapons and elixirs. You can come to him for anything you want!"

“…”

Taishang Laojun had a serious expression and waved his hand, silently calling King Kong Zhuo back.

Wasn't he sold by Sun Wukong?

Suddenly, his expression changed: "What a heavy demonic energy!"

There has been no demon in the four major continents for who knows how many epochs, but he actually met him today!

The next second, from the corner of the small room on the first floor, Ning Ke came over with the child in his arms.

"You know how to make weapons? Great Sage, can you make a golden circle for my son like Nezha's neck? It looks so cute."

"No problem!" Sun Wukong agreed immediately, patted Lao Jun on the shoulder, and asked in a low voice:

"Is it okay?"

Taishang Laojun and everyone are confused, what on earth is this place?

Ten minutes later...

After watching the introduction video of the fire prevention girl, Lao Jun understood what kind of place this was.

I was pleasantly surprised, but not surprised.

When he reaches this state, he realizes his own insignificance and realizes that there is a world beyond the sky. It is normal.

"So, Great Sage, you were injured by Yuanshi Tianzun, the saint of the world of gods?"

"Yes, Laojun. There are golden clouds 30,000 feet high above the old man's head. I, Old Sun, got stuck when I hit him down 1,000 feet. Please help me, make a magic weapon to restrain him, and help me teach him a lesson!"

"Hahaha, great sage, if the old Taoist guessed correctly, the golden cloud should be Qingyun, which is a reward from heaven. The old Taoist doesn't have that ability yet."

"However, if he comes to our side, I will help you vent your anger."

After understanding the situation here, Taishang Laojun started talking and was very curious about every world.

He usually lives deep in Tushita Palace, not because he really likes peace and quiet, but because nothing in the world can cause him trouble.

Otherwise, why did the immortals make friends with Sun Wukong when he made trouble in the Heavenly Palace last time? Wasn't it because he brought a different time to the Heavenly Palace?

After living for so many years, the last time he was happy was five hundred years ago.

After that, Sun Wukong took Taishang Laojun to play games.

Laojun was very interested in this thing, because when he was standing by and watching before, he found some weapons very interesting, and there were also things like potions, which also opened up new ideas for him.

In addition, during this period, Taishang Laojun also promised magic weapons and elixirs to many people.

For example, Jingtian wanted a magic sword scabbard, the emperors wanted their own human emperor sword, Bai Suzhen wanted an elixir that could cover up the demonic aura, and Huang Wukong wanted an indestructible golden hoop.

For these, Laojun basically did not refuse, except for the last one, he really didn't have any extra nine-turn iron.

However, he still promised to help Huang Wukong's golden hoop to refine it and add some materials to increase the hardness.

In short, Taishang Laojun was easy to talk to, basically responsive to every request, and soon became familiar with everyone.

When it was busy until the evening, Nezha and Aobing, who had gone to Confer the Gods to change guards, came back, followed by Emperor Xin.

Jiang Ziya's first wave of attack was blocked by Nezha and Aobing. When the battle was tense, Emperor Xin and Wen Zhong arrived with troops.

They immediately took over the military power of Chuanyun Pass and went out to fight. They fought for a whole day until it was almost dark before both sides ordered their troops to withdraw.

Wen Zhong stayed there, fearing that Xiqi would attack at night, so it was not too much to be careful when he arrived at the main battlefield.

"I'm so tired. This is the first time I've been so tired from a fight~"

Nezha lay motionless on the sofa. Ao Bing handed him an apple and then lay down, saying:

"I heard today that they said Nezha is coming soon. Do you have confidence? He has three heads and eight arms."

"Tsk~" Nezha's expression was as disdainful as ever, saying: "He is just a little more two-armed than me, what's so great about that."

"I have all the magic weapons he has, and I also have what he doesn't have. What can he use to fight me, two arms?"

"Hehe, it's good that you have confidence. Anyway, I'm already a mount over there."

"Humph, no matter what world Nezha is from, he's not weak. Didn't you see that Nezha in Xiaohei's world is just as strong?"

"Hey, speaking of Xiaohei, if Nezha shows up, the first battle should be with him."

Ao Bing thought for a while, nodded and said: "According to the route, it should be good."

The main battlefield of Conferred Gods is the five major checkpoints between Xiqi and Chaoge, and the Wandering Soul Pass in the east is the secondary battlefield.

This place is related to whether the two Marquises of the East and North can march to Chaoge safely.

At this moment, the troops of the Marquis of the North and Chentang Pass are about to arrive, ready to cooperate with the Marquis of the East to attack Youhun Pass! (End of this chapter)