The Destiny of Going to Hell

Chapter 236 Journey to the West: Nezha 4

Haotian's face sank and he said, "Forget it, it's embarrassing."

Anyway, they in Heaven cooperated with Sun Wukong in the play, and the sea they released when they went down to the mortal world to capture him was enough to embarrass them.

So he took away the List of Gods, and everyone came to their senses and retreated back to Haotian, staying away from Nezha.

This is a god of killing.

Nezha sneered and turned to leave. Sun Wukong scratched his head and said, "Brother Nezha, take me with you!"

Nezha almost forgot, "Let's go, Monkey King, I will take you to see my master."

Haotian frowned and said, "Nezha, this Monkey King ruined my Heavenly Palace's Peach Banquet and stole the elixir from Taishang Laojun. Heaven must arrest him according to the law. Are you trying to protect him?"

Sun Wukong snorted, "So what if I take it?"

Nezha did not comment, "Haotian, this play is boring."

Haotian was even more furious. Since you know everything, why do you still want to take him away?

Seeing that Nezha was adamant, Haotian directly sent a message to Tathagata.

Although they had to watch the West prosper and Taoism weaken and embarrass themselves, this was their only way to survive in the Dharma Ending Age.

They can't just watch this way of life being destroyed!

The gods had no choice but to take action this time, after all, everyone wanted to live.

Previously it was a personal feud between Nezha and Li Jing, but now he wants to take Sun Wukong away, which means he is declaring war on them to the death!

With a loud bang, the Four Heavenly Kings took the lead in using the Law of Heaven and Earth, and four muscular men appeared before their eyes.

Unfortunately, Nezha had no intention of continuing to fight with them. He used the Hun Tian Ling to pick up Sun Wukong and disappeared on the spot in a flash.

Haotian used the Haotian Mirror to track them, but was unable to find any trace of them.

Nezha brought Sun Wukong to the Golden Cave.

Sun Wukong was quite curious and looked to the left and to the right.

Taiyi Zhenren sensed Nezha's presence and hurried out, but saw Sun Wukong.

His eyes widened slightly for a moment.

"Nezha, why did you bring him here?"

Nezha chuckled and took out a beggar's chicken and a wine jug from his arms.

"Master, I just want to bring him to see you."

Taiyi Zhenren shook his head helplessly and said lightly.

"Nezha, Sun Wukong's fate has already been determined, there is no need for you to interfere."

Sun Wukong was displeased and stepped forward, "Greetings to Brother Nezha, Master, what do you mean by this, old immortal?"

Taiyi Zhenren swept his whisk, directly blocking his way forward.

"Nezha."

He called out softly.

Nezha raised his eyes, and the cinnabar between his eyebrows turned deep red.

"I don't accept my fate, Master. Sun Wukong is the same as my disciple. Why should we accept our fate?"

He stared at Sun Wukong and said, "Master, I brought him to see you, not to ask him to accept his fate."

Taiyi Zhenren's usually kind face looked extremely cold at this moment.

"The course of nature is constant, all things follow the law, everything comes and goes, there is cause and effect, everything is done in accordance with the will of heaven."

"Everyone has his own destiny, and no one can control anyone else. Even if you interfere with his karma now, it is just a form of compliance."

"The ending cannot be changed."

"Nezha, you are different from him. As the saying goes, small trends can be reversed, but big trends cannot be violated. The Journey to the West is imminent, and this is a big trend that concerns all the ways of cultivating immortals."

Sun Wukong looked at Nezha on the left and at the old immortal on the right.

I just felt like they were playing tricks on me. I couldn't understand them. I totally couldn't understand them!

"Hey! Brother Nezha, just speak up if you have something to say. What are you talking about in front of me?"

Taiyi Zhenren waved his hand and revealed all the plans of Taoism and the West.

"Sun Wukong, this is the life that was arranged for you."

As soon as Sun Wukong received the message, his mind and heart were in a mess, but he burst into laughter after a while.

"Fake, all fake!"

He took out his golden cudgel and started smashing things.

Ne Zha and Taiyi Zhenren didn't try to stop it, so it was time to let this naughty monkey vent his anger.

Sun Wukong swung his stick and smashed things while tears flowed down his face.

Even Bodhi Patriarch is actually the transformation of Taishang Laojun...

The master who was so kind to him, taught him magic and loved him, had actually arranged it long ago.

Ever since he was still in the stone, the three realms have never stopped paying attention to him.

Even the monkey who was asked to find the magic was arranged.

What a miserable life he must have had!

Alas!

After Sun Wukong had vented his anger, Taiyi Zhenren waved his whisk and everything returned to normal.

He sat on the ground in a daze, "Brother Nezha, thank you for letting me know the truth."

Nezha also sighed.

"Take a rest first, we'll talk about these things tomorrow."

Nezha and Taiyi Zhenren left one after another, leaving Sun Wukong alone.

His eyes were dull, and the next moment, they were full of unyielding spirit!

Taiyi Zhenren walked in front of Nezha and he sighed deeply.

"Nezha, the matter of Sun Wukong will sooner or later be investigated by the Heavenly Court and the Buddhist sect. What will you do then?"

Nezha patted his chest and said, "Master, you will not be implicated. I am responsible for my own actions. Haotian is no match for me now."

Taiyi was shocked and quickly investigated, and found that Nezha's aura was indeed strange.

He felt relieved for a moment, then he sighed.

"I am your master, how can I shirk my responsibilities? Nezha, even if Haotian is not your opponent, what about Tathagata? What about the gods and Buddhas? How can you resist the siege of the gods alone? I want to know what you are going to do when the time comes?"

Nezha was also thinking that the journey to the West was a big deal and could not be disobeyed.

But the problem lies here. No matter how you get the scriptures, isn't it enough as long as the result is achieved?

Maybe, he could let the system give Sun Wukong some guidance.

Thinking of this, he turned back to the cave and found Sun Wukong.

"Hold on to me, monkey!"

The next second after Sun Wukong grabbed Nezha in a daze, he appeared in a strange place.

"Host, how did you get Sun Wukong into this space?"

Nezha laughed, "555, I need your help."

Sun Wukong only saw an exquisite little boy in a suit circling around him.

555 raised an evil smile.

"Hehehe, all the fear is due to insufficient firepower."

He stuffed all the TV novels and animations of Journey to the West into Sun Wukong's mind.

After Sun Wukong had finished digesting it, 555 took out the blue fire Gatling gun that was only found in the advanced interstellar world.

"Inject your magic power into it, and you can use it." 555 patted Sun Wukong on the shoulder, "You've seen so many things, do you understand?"

Sun Wukong also raised an evil smile, of course he knew what this thing was used for.

Using the power of the Golden Immortal to rival the Daluo, hahahahaha!

"Hehehehe!" Sun Wukong and 555 put their hands on their hips and laughed evilly.

They look like twin demons, one big and one small.

Nezha sighed, was he leading Sun Wukong astray?

After that, Sun Wukong and 555 got along very well. Sun Wukong kept asking 555 for advice, and even coaxed 555 into giving him a lot of good things.

Things like grenades and tanks are just piece of cake.

Once injected with magic power, you can easily kill your way to Lingshan.