Chapter 762: Draining Sun Wukong's Magical Powers!

After losing Que'er, Sun Wukong seemed to feel that the entire sky collapsed, and endless darkness instantly enveloped his once-hot heart.

Since his birth, Que'er has always been by his side, giving him unwavering help and support.

They embarked on the road to seek immortality at sea together. During the long journey, Que'er took good care of him.

However, just now, Queer gave up his precious life to save himself!

At this moment, Sun Wukong felt such real and complex emotions for the first time in his life - guilt, sadness and anger surged into his heart like a tide, intertwined with each other, making it almost impossible for him to bear such heavy pain.

As for whether his feelings for Que'er could be called love, Sun Wukong had no time to think about this issue at this time.

The only thing he knew clearly was that Queer had been deeply rooted in the softest corner of his heart and became an obsession in his heart that could never be erased.

Under this huge blow, Sun Wukong fell into a deeper dream.

In the dream, he no longer struggled to wake up as usual, but chose to sleep quietly, unwilling to face reality, let alone wake up from this nightmare.

At this moment, there was only one thought in his mind: He must find a way to bring Que'er back to life. Even if this is just a dream, he must fulfill his obsession!

Que'er's death seems to have caused fate to temporarily pause its cruel pace.

Next, Sun Wukong continued on his journey to the Patriarch's dojo. The journey was unexpectedly smooth and smooth, and he never encountered any danger again.

However, when Sun Wukong finally arrived at the Patriarch's dojo, he was ruthlessly rejected by Patriarch Bodhi.

There is no other reason than that the time has not come yet.

According to the original arrangement of fate, Sun Wukong should have come here to learn from his master three hundred years later.

But now, Sun Wukong, who arrived three hundred years ahead of schedule, has obviously deviated from the established path of destiny. Even Patriarch Bodhi clearly told Sun Wukong,

The Patriarch's answer made Sun Wukong even more crazy. The Patriarch actually said that he was not Sun Wukong, but an outsider, and that his disciple was dead.

Because, if he is Wukong, then he should not come at this time. He is obviously Sun Wukong and the disciple of the ancestor. Why doesn't even the ancestor who loves him the most recognize him?

"Destiny, fate, fate, why do we talk about fate everywhere? Am I going to be bound by fate in this life?"

Sun Wukong roared crazily in his heart, his eyes flashing with scarlet light.

However, something surprising happened. Sun Wukong did not completely fall into madness as people thought!

On the contrary, he relied on extraordinary willpower to suppress all the anger, fear, sadness and other emotions surging in his heart.

He bent his knees, and with a bang, he knelt down heavily in front of the mountain gate.

You must know that in his previous life, Sun Wukong was trapped under the mountain by the Tathagata for seven hundred years. Sun Wukong experienced countless wind, rain, and scorching sun exposures. The tempering of such a harsh environment made him develop an extremely tough heart.

In addition, under the purification of the golden hoop, his six roots are pure, and he has been able to get rid of anxiety on weekdays, so he has extremely strong perseverance and determination.

At this moment, there was an endless look of madness at the bottom of his deep eyes.

For Sun Wukong, this is undoubtedly the time for a life-and-death gamble.

What he wanted to bet on was his own life.

If he is really as important as expected, he is destined to go to the West to obtain Buddhist scriptures and help Buddhism prosper.

So today he will have to fight to the death with this destined fate:

Or pray to the ancestor to show mercy and hide yourself in the door wall in advance;

Or simply abandon yourself completely and disappear.

Sure enough, things developed just as Sun Wukong expected.

You are really important, so important that fate will compromise on it, and fate will not let you die easily.

Jin Chanzi's unexpected visit allowed Sun Wukong to successfully become the disciple of the Patriarch again, and from then on he embarked on the path of concentrated cultivation.

But there is no Bodhi Patriarch in the dream. Everything is just the instinctive consciousness of Sun Wukong.

Therefore, when Sun Wukong resumed his studies with Patriarch Bodhi, he explained all his methods clearly, inside and out.

The great immortal art of immortality, the seventy-two transformations of the method of avoiding disasters, the external incarnation, the somersault cloud, the magic of the sky and the earth, the body of a vajra, three heads and six arms,

There are hundreds of billions of changes in weapons, samadhi fire, moving mountains and shrinking the ground, carrying mountains to catch the moon, turning rivers and seas, calling rain and wind, producing souls, spitting mist and clouds, kicking the sky and making wells, changing buckets and moving stars, etc.

All his abilities were exploited by Nightmare, and he spread them out without any reservation.

Nightmare looked at the dazzling array of magical powers that Sun Wukong had revealed, and his mouth was watering. This time he was making a lot of money, making a lot of money!

Maitreya's chubby little figure appeared again. He raised his little hand and mercilessly slapped the back of Nightmare's head.

This sudden slap not only interrupted the nightmare's creepy giggle,

Maitreya Buddha opened his mouth and reprimanded: "Xiaomeng, Xiaomeng, you have crossed the line this time. You are so blatantly learning other people's skills. People can easily detect it!!"

However, facing the master's rebuke, Nightmare curled his lips nonchalantly and responded nonchalantly:

"Hehe, Master, don't worry. With your support behind me, what are you afraid of!"

Obviously, Nightmare has full confidence in his master's powerful strength.

Hearing his disciple's ignorant words, Maitreya Buddha rolled his eyes and pointed at Nightmare with hatred and scolded:

"You traitor!

Do you know why everyone knows who Sun Wukong's disciple is, but no one dares to trouble his teacher?

The reason is very simple, because even I, the master, am not the opponent of that ancestor!

I'm really sorry, Xiaomeng, I can't help you this time. He has come to the door. I have something important to do, so I'll leave first!"

After that, Maitreya Buddha still had that iconic smile on his face, but before he finished speaking, his figure had disappeared without a trace like smoke in the blink of an eye, leaving only the stunned Nightmare standing alone.

Nightmare: "..."

Nightmare was stunned for a full second before he came back to his senses as if waking up from a dream.

Seeing that the situation was not good, He hurriedly communicated with the Cyber ​​Dimension, contacted Wu Zhao in the Elden Ring World, and forcibly pulled her into the Journey to the West World at lightning speed.