Fantasy: My Tang Monk played Journey to the West badly and shocked the Three Realms

Tang Seng is just a small character now, and the aloof Taishang Laojun will lose his role if he takes a look at him.

What's more, the true fire of Samadhi consumes a lot of vitality. Using the real fire of Samadhi to remelt Monkey King, the chance of success is almost zero.

Of course, Tang Seng can also use the fire of the emperor to reread Monkey King again, but he can't control the fire of the emperor.

Although Xuanyuan Temple and Human Emperor's Fire have some connections with him, the Dharma protector God General Chuihuo is also good to him, and he taught the Human Emperor's mind.

But his cultivation base is too low, at this level of cultivation, there is only a small amount of sparks in his dantian, which is not enough to support him to recast Sun Wukong's body.

Now that there is the real fire of the sun, good things must not be wasted or missed.

After passing the body training method to Monkey King, let Monkey King temper himself in the real fire of the sun all over the sky.

The extent to which he can temper it depends on his opportunity and perseverance.

After Sun Wukong learned the method of body training, he walked into the real fire of the sun.

As soon as he walked in the flames, he screamed and rolled around in the real fire, and the hair all over his body was burned clean.

The surrounding real fire swelled, and Sun Wukong's body like a diamond was burned and softened.

Zen Master Wuchao laughed loudly in Wuchao: ""Sun Wukong, do you think you are very capable?

Do you think that you can be unscathed in the alchemy furnace of Taishang Laojun, and you can walk freely in the real fire of my sun?
You are wrong, my sun is the real fire, and it is the number one real fire in the world. If you bring yourself to death, then you can't blame me.

Even you, a master who doesn't understand anything, are showing off here, and I'm just waiting for you to come.

Go to the fucking Westward Journey, go to the fucking Westward Journey to measure the robbery, go to the fucking Westward Journey to luck.

Since I can't get it, no one else can get it!
I will kill you all, Journey to the West will collapse, and let all the world and all things return to nothingness!

Everyone start all over again!

I want to completely destroy the Three Realms!

Zen Master Wuchao lost his mind at this time and went completely crazy. This is a dead end.

Not to mention Guanshiyin Bodhisattva, even the old Western Buddhas can only sigh in vain in the face of the overwhelming sun and real fire.

Zhu Bajie kept yelling outside the flames, not daring to get close, and could only stomp his feet anxiously, helpless.

He didn't have the ability, after entering, it was really a roasted whole pig.

Zen Master Wuchao didn't care about Zhu Bajie's existence either. Zhu Bajie was just a slap in the face on the Westward Journey.

In the entire Journey to the West, Journey to the West, the two most important people are Tang Seng and Monkey King.

These two are the leaders who have been created by the old Buddha of the West with all their strength to promote the eastward spread of Buddhism and the prosperity of Buddhism.

Tang Seng is the motivating point of the entire Journey to the West, and Monkey King is the end point of ending this calamity.

These two people complement each other, and success is what makes Journey to the West go on a controllable road, sending and receiving freely.

Neither let the luck of Journey to the West destroy the entire Western Heaven because of its strength, nor because the luck of Journey to the West is too little to satisfy the practice of the powerful people in the Three Realms.

One yin and one yang complement each other, and the cooperation of two people is just right, no more, no less, neither increase nor decrease.

This is the conclusion reached by the powers of the Three Realms after repeated scrutiny and checking calculations.

Now I have trapped these two guys inside with the real fire of the sun, and everyone will die together.

Zen Master Wuchao was in a state of madness at this time, so he emitted the source of the real fire of the sun.

Let the flame come stronger, more violent!
Sun Wukong wailed in pain in the flames, and black smoke emitted from his body. Although his whole body was in great pain, there was an unspeakable joy in his heart.

Because Tang Seng has the fire of the emperor, the fire of the emperor can swallow all the flames and burn all the rules.

Therefore, the fire of the sun does not pose any threat to him, but to him, it is a nourishment. As for the danger, it absolutely does not exist.

Seeing that Sun Wukong was almost burned, he got it back to his side and fed all his elixir to Sun Wukong.

These elixirs come in all varieties and have all kinds of names, but they are not elixirs that exist in the Three Realms.

These pills are all nonsensical pills obtained from the nonsensical shock system, which shocked this and shocked that.

Some of these elixirs are for body refining, and some are for promoting blood circulation and dredging collaterals, but many of them are nonsensical just to ask for them.

For example, it can increase the growth of a certain part, and it can make a certain place swim to other places, and it can make people cough or sneeze.

Anyway, there are all kinds of things, and Tang Seng can't laugh or cry after seeing them. What's the use of these things, they just let this Monkey King eat them now.

So Tang Seng took out all the things except those nine-turn golden elixirs that were useful to his practice, and stuffed them into Monkey King's mouth one by one.

Sun Wukong must suffer a great crime, for example, his brother is now walking back and forth on his body.

This caused him an incomparable fear, more painful than the man in the sun is the fire.

This thing has been on the forehead for an hour, if it doesn't return to its place, so um, how can you see people?

At any rate, an hour later, the power of the elixir was exhausted in the real fire, and it completely melted into his body.
Looking at his brother who stayed where he was, Sun Wukong felt relieved, and the pain all over his body was ignored.

"Master, what kind of pills are these, why are they so weird?"

Tang Seng said: "How do I know, if I knew, I wouldn't give it to you.

Sun Wukong complained helplessly in his heart, this master is really an unreliable master, if you don't know what elixir it is, you will give it to me.

Am I a test subject? "

Tang Seng knew what Sun Wukong was thinking, patted him on the shoulder and said: "Go on, you have a bone, don't worry about King Kong, what is he?

Eat what you can eat, and then refine it into your body, maybe it will have a special effect at some point.

This is the real fire of the sun, baby, there is no such shop after this village, maybe this is your only chance.

Now that you have met it, use it ruthlessly, Jinwu, this is the only real sun in the world.

After this time, it will be difficult to find again, so you not only have to temper yourself, but also anger him,

Let him increase the strength and stimulate the original flame, and your vajra indestructible body will be tempered more thoroughly.

Did you see that your body is in great shape now, doesn't it feel great? "

Of course Sun Wukong felt it, but he didn't know if it was cool to be burned.

If it counts, it's really cool, it's so cool, it's so cool that I burst into tears.

As for the body, he was indeed very satisfied. Those messy pills were smelted by the real fire of the sun.

Formed a perfect combination with his body, his current indestructible body has been strengthened nearly ten times.

If at this time he is taken and thrown into Taishang Laojun's gossip furnace, and Taishang Laojun comes to sacrifice and refine him, he can smash Taishang Laojun's alchemy furnace with one stick.

In Taishang Laojun's alchemy furnace, the true fire of Samadhi is just a small flame in his eyes.

Sun Wukong and Tang Seng insulted Zen Master Wuchao in the flames. Both the master and the apprentice were in the second grade. No matter what words were reformed in their mouths, it would make people crazy.

Zen Master Wuchao is not immune to the common customs, as long as living things have emotions, they can be irritated if they have emotions.

Zen Master Wuchao, who was in a state of madness, output the real fire of the sun for seventy-seven and forty-nine days in one breath, and fell down from exhaustion.

Zen Master Wuchao stuck out his tongue and panted continuously.

This was a small reincarnation, and after a while of reincarnation, he thought that the two burnt scums were gone.

He was surprised to find that Tang Seng was more handsome than before, with brighter eyes.

Although Sun Wukong was burned black and black, it seemed that he did not suffer much damage.

How can this be!My sun is really fire, it can burn everything, even a saint, dare not really provoke me,

After my origin is released, even a saint can only have half his life left.

These two people are all right in my flame?I'm pissed off, I'm pissed off!

This is a shame to our Fire Demon, and even more so to the Golden Crow Demon God. I must avenge my shame!
I made you proud, I didn't give you the truth, I thought we were easy to bully.

The anger of Zen Master Wuchao rose, and the true fire of the original sun burst out again in his body.