Tathagata Must Be Defeated

The big tree stands straight in the hall, and the clear and transparent green light flows between the branches and leaves, which looks beautiful.

“It’s really awesome!”

After watching the elders for a few days, Taishang Laojun could not help but praise the creation of Sun Wukong.

Such a beautiful treasure, even if he gave the drawings to him, he could not create it.

However, Tai Shang Laojun also found a problem.

"Great Saint, have you not divided the jade?"

He saw the hidden jade in the tree, which was like the heart to provide the tree energy.

"You can't turn the whole jade into its heart."

Taishang Laojun frowned slightly: "This is too dangerous."

"I know."

Sun Wukong nodded: "Yu Yu is a heavenly transformation, can not be divided, can only wait for the tree to mature, then urge them apart."

The rules of heaven and earth in Wanlingxian and Yuxi are different. After it is formed, it will be rejected by the jade and realize separation.

"In this case, the Great Saint must be careful to cultivate it."

Taishang Laojun never said anything anymore.

Sun Wukong began a two-year tree planting process.

This tree does not need to be watered, but it is more picky about nutrients. Only the fairy tales selected by Sun Wukong can make it grow.

In the beginning, many immortals will go to the Hall of All Souls and want to comprehend some fairy knowledge from the trees.

Sun Wukong did not drive anyone away, but after watching it for a long time, the immortals found that they still could not understand, and slowly no one came over.

There are only two regulars left in the Hall of All Souls.

One of them is 敖鸾.

Although she could not understand, it did not prevent her from staying in the Hall of Fame for several hours every day.

The other person is self-righteous.

She spent more time in the Hall of All Souls than she did, and even after half a year, she explained her work and left half of her time here.

I couldn't help but ask: "Can you understand?"

"I don't understand, but it's beautiful."

He said that she fell in love with the tree.

Sun Wukong is busy looking for the law from the words. Only occasionally, she will look at herself, and she usually sleeps under the tree.

"What did she realize?"

Sun Wukong is very curious.

At first he felt that he was only fresh for a while, but when he came back, he found that her fairy tales really increased.

This tree was created by Sun Wukong, but its influence, even Sun Wukong, cannot be fully understood.

Of course, this did not have any impact on Sun Wukong’s actions.

He likes change and is also welcoming change.

I have already noticed this aspect of Sun Wukong.

She occasionally finds that Sun Wukong looks at the eyes of the big tree.

That is like a flame of the eye.

It was a very rare time when she could see the joy and expectation of Sun Wukong from her eyes.

What he wants to create is definitely not a panacea. He has more magnificent goals to achieve and this tree is just the starting point to that goal.

"What is that goal?"

Only this can not be seen.

The big tree grows up day by day under the cultivation of Sun Wukong.

A year later, the monsters of All Souls heard loud noises from the sky.

They looked at the Hall of All Souls and saw a green fan on the roof of the Temple of All Souls.

To be precise, this is the canopy of a tree.

The monsters who saw this scene all opened their mouths.

"The palace of the Great St. is broken by a tree!"

They rushed to tell each other, and soon everyone knew about it.

Soon after, the tree began to absorb the aura of the City of All Sowings, and the green light between the branches and leaves gradually spread, and the tile roof of the Hall of All Souls was dyed green.

"What the tree is?"

"How does it shine?"

The monsters are amazed.

"Xiandao."

After a while, a rumor spread: "The tree is the Wanling Fairy."

Everyone can be a fairy immortal.

This is the fairy tale that has existed in the legend and that the Great Holy Spirit has been pursuing.

The monsters know this, but still can't believe it.

"How could this tree be a fairy?"

They thought so in their hearts, and the sight of the entire Wanling country was involuntarily placed on the big tree.

The longer the tree grows, the trunk is like a dragon, the canopy is like a cloud, and it seems like a big umbrella rises on the ground, covering the sky and covering the sun, casting a huge black shadow in Wanling City.

The wind began to be born from the tree and blown in all directions.

The green light, as if the snow flakes in the whole country of Wanling, fell on the human body, any sickness, any wounds disappeared.

"This, what is this!"

Everyone was shocked, just a little light, but with such incredible power.

The monsters finally realized that Sun Wukong created something that was amazing.

"The Wanling Fairy is true!"

"Definitely true!"

More and more people believe that rumor

The spirits of the country are boiling.

"Mom, can we also become immortals?"

Some little monsters asked their parents.

"Yes."

The monsters replied: "After the tree grows up, each of us can become a fairy."

The power of the big tree has exceeded everything.

Boys and girls, all monsters, all human beings look at the tree with joy.

Two years have passed.

There was a huge earthquake in the Hall of All Souls.

"what happened?"

He was awakened, his body stood unsteadily for a while, and he was supported by the other hand.

"Great, big king."

I have looked back at her Sun Wukong: "Is it an earthquake?"

"Here is heaven, how can it be an earthquake."

Sun Wukong smiled and waited until he had stood firm. He told her: "The tree has a little bit of condition. You are quiet and quiet, let them leave the day."

"Yes."

He has quickly called the fairy goddess of the Hall of All Souls and left the palace together.

After everyone left, Sun Wukong turned and looked at the raging light in the tree.

Wanling Fairy Road and Yuxi began to clash.

Yuxi is formed by the condensation of the heavens in the past. It must not tolerate the Wanling Fairy, and only now, Sun Wukong can separate them.

"Get out of it."

Sun Wukong began to cast spells and separate two things.

The entire Hall of All Souls is shaking.

However, this vibration not only affected the Hall of All Souls, but also passed to Tiangong and Lingshan.

Xi Niu He Zhou, stopped to talk about the scriptures.

The jade around him is shaking.

"Amitabha……"

If you look up at Xi Niu Hezhou, the cornerstone of the boulevard that has lasted for tens of thousands of years is shaking.

This is the breath of fear.

The avenue is fearing.

"It’s been thirty years."

As I thought about it, Sun Wukong went to this step so quickly, and the Jade Emperor did not expect it.

He stood up.

"Buddha."

Xianfo looked at him.

"The time is up."

As the saying goes: "Sun Wukong's ambitions and ambitions will be countered by the avenues, and it is a rare event. Don't miss it."