Xidu: more children, more blessings, starting from Bulma

Sun Wukong left after putting Akilobe in the Turtle Immortal House, and he also rushed to the Heavenly God Temple.

Once again teleported back to Karinta, the cat fairy at this time was still in a state of Le Bu Sibei.

Sun Wukong smiled lightly and flew directly towards the Heavenly God Temple.

Generally speaking, the Celestial Temple is hidden by the Celestial God, so even if it flies high, it cannot be found.

But because the god wanted to see Sun Wukong, he lifted the restrictions on him, and he could fly directly without the traditional way of Ruyi Stick.

Sun Wukong soon saw a top-like building suspended in the sky, where the earth gods lived, and it looked spectacular from afar.

The building is a platform made of white stone, and the platform is flanked by small straight trees.

Through the aisle in the middle of the small trees, there is a palace with Dragon Ball architecture, where the gods live.

But now I can’t see the gods, and the first thing that appears in front of Sun Wukong is a fat man with black all over his body.

He had a white towel wrapped around his head, a red gown on his body, and his eyes were round and he looked a little dumbfounded.

Despite this, he is a hidden boss, 467 combat effectiveness is higher than that of the Heavenly God, and he is the only person in the early stage whose combat power has exceeded 1,000 and reached 1030.

Mr. Bobo!

Bobo is carrying a kettle watering the plants on the temple.

After sensing Sun Wukong’s breath, he turned around and said with a surprised face,

“Isn’t this the Monkey King? You’re finally here. ”

Although Bobo’s tone was very flat, Sun Wukong still blushed the old man, and he came right away when he said yes, and as a result, he released the pigeons of the gods for nearly two years…

“What about the gods?”

“Tenjin-sama is waiting for you.”

“How, did he know I would come today?”

“Lord Tenjin knows everything!”

Bobo obviously had great respect for the gods, and he slowly turned around and walked towards the palace with Sun Wukong.

The two walked all the way to the gate of the palace.

Bobo gestured for Sun Wukong to wait at the door for a moment, and then soon Sun Wukong felt another breath!

This breath was very familiar, almost the same as the Vic Great Demon King he killed!

The god walked out, and Sun Wukong looked at it, and it was the same as in his impression.

The appearance of Tenjin and Riccagram is almost a one-to-one replica, and even the color is brewed in the same dye vat.

Tianshen saw that Sun Wukong did not have a hint of surprise, and he was a little silent.

“Why isn’t this Monkey King surprised by my appearance? He wasn’t surprised, so how should I pick up the lines I thought-made? I’ve been rehearsing for this play for two and a half years, just for today! ”

“He’s finally here now, but he doesn’t give me a chance to say it, is that like words?”

For a long time, the god still decided not to waste this line, and he said very bluntly,

“I know you’re curious why I look exactly like that Vic Lord, right?”

Sun Wukong blinked and shook his head, “No, I’m not curious at all. ”

“……”

The god of heaven is a little speechless, you guy is here to tear down my platform, right?

But he was a heavenly god after all, and his good cultivation made him endure, “Then Sun Wukong, what do you want to do when you come here?” ”

“It’s very simple, although my combat effectiveness is very high now, it seems that my mastery and use of qi is not perfect.”

“Huh?” The Heavenly God carefully looked Sun Wukong up and down, and he could indeed feel a powerful aura from his body.

“In that case, let Mr. Bobo exercise you, starting with grabbing the bell!”

Listening to this, Mr. Bobo took out a string of bells and hung them on his waist, and then said to Sun Wukong,

“The rules are simple, as long as you can grab the bell from me, you will pass!”

“Oh!” (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

“You’re the first of the humans to come here, Bobo I long to compare with you…”

As Bobo spoke, Sun Wukong’s figure flashed, and a string of bells appeared in his hand.

“So, Mr. Bobo, did I pass that way?”

“……”

Bobo blinked his big round eyes, and then looked at the god with an innocent expression.

Tenjin was also surprised, but he pretended to be calm and coughed,

“That Goku, I didn’t make it clear just now, it’s you who wear a bell, and then you have to act without moving when you are robbed!”

“Is that so?”

Sun Wukong put the bell on his waist and looked at the god of heaven and Bobo,

“Then who of you will rob it?”

The two looked at each other, both with hesitation.

The current Monkey King is too strong, if he had come to the Heavenly God Temple earlier, maybe he could still pretend to be forced, now…

“Ahem, Mr. Bobo, no way, use that trick!” The god commanded.

Bobo nodded and turned to walk into the room inside the Celestial Temple.

It took a while to come out, but there was already a one-man-tall dirt doll in his hand.

Bobo came all the way to Monkey King, took a hair from his hair, and then released it to the chest of the dirt doll.

After a squirming on the doll’s chest, he melted his hair into his body, and then Bobo took out a bottle of turquoise blue unknown liquid and poured it on the dirt doll.

Something magical happened quickly, the originally lifeless and appearance of the dirt doll, under the gaze of Sun Wukong, actually slowly changed into his appearance, even the breath is almost the same!

“This is!” Sun Wukong was a little surprised, it was exactly like himself.

Except for that slightly wise look… It’s so empty!

Tenjin explained on the side that it was a doll he had invented.

This puppet uses the water of life and other people’s body tissue imprints, which can perfectly replicate other people’s physical strength, martial arts moves, combat consciousness, and so on.

Because it is the water of life that gives the earth puppet life.

Therefore, in general, the power obtained by the puppet is often better and more perfect than the state of the body.

But obviously Sun Wukong was an accident, such a powerful combat power, the dirt people can’t copy it at all.

There is no way, Sun Wukong can only control his breath to the size of the dirt man in front of him.

This is also another training given by the gods to Sun Wukong, perfect control of the breath on the body, once he uses more than the breath of the earthman, the bell on the waist will ring!

“Interesting!”

Sun Wukong smiled slightly, such a training method was undoubtedly good for him.

Although Sun Wukong’s combat effectiveness now far exceeds that of the original comic’s Monkey King.

But the foundation is still too poor, just constantly superimposing combat effectiveness, so now some precipitation is needed.

“Monkey King, next you have to try to defeat yourself while making the bell not make any movement!”

“Be as quiet as the sky and as fast as lightning!”.