My Three Realms Red Envelope Group

Chapter 1271 A Motherless Child Is Like a Grass
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Sun Wukong was so angry that he rushed to the sky, and his angry screams spread throughout the nine heavens and ten places.

The majesty of the saint is mighty, and countless creatures are trembling.

But in the next second, the curse followed, and Monkey King screamed and fell vertically from the sky.

"Your Majesty, just give in!"

Some monkeys wept bitterly.

"No!"

Sun Wukong yelled loudly,
"I think back then I was soft, but in the end I was put on a golden hoop and enslaved for life!"

Monkey King rushed to the bullfighting air, furious,

"Thinking of me, Monkey King, my teacher... That monk never taught me anything, but he regarded himself as a master, and he always recited the magic spell!"

"I finally got the scriptures. I thought the Buddhists were merciful and went to the golden hoop for me. I didn't expect it to be just an appearance!"

"That golden hoop has long been integrated into my primordial spirit! If I submit to this, I will never have a chance to stand up for hundreds of millions of years!"

boom!
The monstrous fighting spirit was surging, and Sun Dasheng roared up to the sky, like a god and demon.

"Since that's the case, then make him turn upside down. I don't believe that if you act like a saint, you can't kill that bald donkey who can only chant sutras!"

A group of monkeys held him tightly, "Your Majesty, you are a saint now, but that monk is not Tang Sanzang who was powerless back then!"

"Now he is the Buddha of Shitan Gongde, and he is blessed by such saints and quasi-sages as the Tathagata Buddha, Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva. You are alone, and you are definitely not an opponent!"

"That's right, they don't need to do anything, they just need to keep reciting the mantra, and the king will have nothing to do, think twice!"

All the monkeys begged bitterly, Sun Wukong finally calmed down a bit, but his anger was still lingering, he gasped and said:

"Then what should I do? Will I be oppressed by those bald donkeys forever?"

The original Sun Dasheng was fooled by the Taishang Laojun and the Jade Emperor, and he was in name only.

Now he is a real saint, a majestic saint, how can he bear it when people are so determined.

All the monkeys were also helpless, a voice came from the boundless void,
"Sinister, dare to deceive the master and destroy the ancestors, come to Lingshan to accept the crime, do you really want me to recite the magic spell 72 times?"

It was the voice of Tang Monk Tang Sanzang.

Sun Wu was so angry that he was grinding his teeth, suddenly he had an idea, turned back to Shuilian Cave, entered the red envelope group, and poked Chen Xin privately.

"Group leader, are you there?"

"Is the group leader there? The old grandson has something to ask, come back quickly!"

"Group leader, it's extremely urgent!"

"Lord……"

When Chen Xin saw a series of messages, she couldn't help being a little surprised, and replied immediately.

"Sun Wukong, what do you want from me?"

Sun Wukong recounted the matter indignantly, "Master, you are not an ordinary god. Except for you, no one can help me with this matter. What should I do? Wait online, hurry up!"

Chen Xin was taken aback, "The magic spell has merged into the primordial spirit, I'm afraid it's...difficult!"

As the saying goes, death is like a lamp going out, which is not groundless.

Humans have souls, gods and demons, besides souls, there are also primordial spirits.

The primordial spirit is the lamp in the altar. When the primordial spirit is extinguished, the gods will also die.

The West teaches this trick so ruthlessly!
As long as you control Yuanshen, you are not afraid that Sun Wukong will not obediently subdue.

Just like when he used both soft and hard methods, forcing Monkey King to protect Tang Monk from the West to learn scriptures.

Chen Xin sympathized with Sun Wukong's experience, but he was just a great Luo Jinxian, how could he solve the magic spell from the sage, he could only express his helplessness.

Suddenly, with a flash of inspiration, he said: "Sun Wukong, you are a piece of heaven-replenishing stone left by Empress Nuwa, Empress Nuwa is just like your parents, why don't you ask her?"

Sun Wukong hesitated and said: "That's what you said, but Empress Nuwa seldom showed up after the Conferred God War, and she never took the initiative to contact me. I don't think she might recognize me!"

Chen Xin said: "The Empress Nuwa used to refine stones to mend the sky, she was so compassionate, how could she deny you, I think she may have some difficulties, you should ask her first, if not, we can find a solution."

Sun Wukong smiled wryly and said: "Nuwa Empress lives in the 36th Heaven, I'm afraid my grandson will be hurt to death if she doesn't reach the 36th Heaven!"

Chen Xin reminded: "The Empress Nuwa is also in the group, you can chat with her privately. She is the strongest among the saints, she is the god of creation, I think she must have a way!"

Sun Wukong: "Uh... I forgot! The old grandson will leave first, and we will see the outcome later."

"Go ahead, good luck."

Sun Wukong immediately poked Empress Nuwa privately: "Empress Nuwa, my own mother, why don't you leave me behind and leave me alone? A child without a mother is like a grass!"

This is not Sun Wukong's hypocrisy, but the expression of thousands of years of emotion.

For many years, it has been said that Monkey King jumped out of the cracks in the rocks, and he had no father or mother, so he was stubborn. However, according to the system of immortals, Monkey King is of course the descendant of Empress Nuwa.

At this moment, Sun Wukong was like a child who was angry outside. After crying, Empress Nuwa couldn't help sighing deeply.

"Stone Monkey, it's not because mother doesn't recognize you, mother, I have some difficulties!"

Sun Wukong said: "Since you have difficulties, why don't you tell me?"

Empress Nuwa pondered and said: "This is a big matter, don't talk about it lightly, otherwise there will be great cause and effect, great terror, you go back!"

Sun Wukong begged: "Since there is a great terror, it's okay not to say it, but Buddhism traps me with a curse, you can't ignore it!"

Empress Nuwa said: "I already know it at this time, but you have found the wrong person, and the group leader can help you, why bother to run around."

Sun Wukong was puzzled, "I came from the leader of the group, and he can't help it!"

Nuwa Empress said: "The group leader's red envelope group was created by the Supreme God with supreme power. It is like a separate world. Although it is in the Three Realms, it is not in the Three Realms. If you can enter the group space, forgive the monk's No matter what you do with the binding spell, you can't get in, even if you can't break it, the binding spell can't do anything to you."

Sun Wukong's eyes lit up,
"Mother, you reminded me right, I'm going to find the group leader right away, take care of yourself, I'm leaving!"

Empress Nuwa: "Go, remember, believe in the group leader, and you will have eternal life."

"I understand."

Sun Wukong hurriedly poked Chen Xin privately again, "Group leader, group leader, Empress Nuwa said, let me take shelter in your group space, please take me in!"

Chen Xin was taken aback, "I forgot, but are you sure the group space can block the curse?"

Sun Wukong said: "Empress Nuwa pointed out that the group space is within the Three Realms, but not in the Three Realms. It is a special world that exists independently, and it should not be able to enter it."

Chen Xin nodded, "You can come whenever you want, and I welcome you anytime."

"Thank you, group master."

"Ding! Received the exclusive red envelope from Monkey King."

Opening the red envelope, an overwhelming sage's aura rushed towards her face, overwhelming Chen Xin almost suffocating.

"Sun Dasheng, restrain yourself, you want to kill me!"

Chen Xin suppressed the discomfort and shouted.

"Uh... Old Sun lost his composure for a while, the group leader forgive me!"

Sun Wukong hurriedly restrained the prestige of the saint, and said: "Group leader, let me enter the group space, or the monk should recite the curse again!"

(End of this chapter)