novelaction Chapter 517 What the hell?
Chapter 517 What the hell?
He Yihong got some local specialties from the Heavenly Palace, and then returned to Jilei Mountain with two innate spiritual treasure flags. As for the Dinghai Shenzhu, the Jade Emperor naturally gave it to Zhao Gongming.
A few days later, Sun Wukong suddenly came to Huayang Peak.
"Brother He, I, Sun Wukong, come to you to ask for some wine!" Sun Wukong shouted as he landed outside the palace.
He Yihong welcomed Sun Wukong into the hall, and the two sat down. The Jade-faced Princess poured them some wine. He Yihong smiled and said to Sun Wukong, "You came here today not just to ask for wine, right?"
Sun Wukong rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "Brother He, why do you say that?"
He Yihong picked up his wine glass and said with a smile: "I just dealt with those people from the Buddhist sect a few days ago. You came here now. It must be your master who sent you here, right?"
Sun Wukong was shocked. He didn't expect He Yihong to have guessed it. He asked He Yihong in surprise, "Do you know my master?"
He Yihong said: "I know him, but I have never met him. He is a very shameless person."
When Sun Wukong heard He Yihong say this about his master, he immediately threw his wine glass to the ground, pointed at He Yihong fiercely and said angrily: "Brother He, you said this about my master, don't blame me for turning my back on you! I won't recognize you as my brother!"
He Yihong laughed: "When did we become brothers?"
"Okay, okay!" Sun Wukong became angry immediately when he heard what He Yihong said. He raised his golden cudgel and pointed it at He Yihong and said, "Today we will settle all the new and old grudges together!" It must be said that Sun Wukong still respects his master very much, and Patriarch Bodhi has a very high status in his heart.
He Yihong looked at Sun Wukong and said, "You are just a poor creature, a chess piece who still doesn't know his own identity. For the sake of our past friendship, you can leave!"
When Sun Wukong heard He Yihong call him a pitiful creature, he felt ashamed and angry, and even more confused. He said loudly and irritably, "I am a pitiful creature? How can I be a pitiful creature? I am the Great Sage Equaling Heaven! The Jade Emperor has to give me face, and you say I am a pitiful creature?"
"Just forget it!" He Yihong laughed, "The Great Sage Equaling Heaven, that is, the Jade Emperor, gave face to your master and to Lady Nuwa, and didn't bother with you, a monkey who doesn't know his place. Otherwise, do you think you can eat the peaches and the elixir of Taishang Laojun? He would have slapped you into dust long ago."
Seeing Sun Wukong moving around, He Yihong smiled and said, "You probably don't know the true identity of your master yet?"
"Who... who is he?" Sun Wukong finally couldn't help but ask.
He Yihong did not answer, but asked him first: "Your master asked you to find out about me, right? My origins, my magic weapon, right?"
Since He Yihong had already guessed it, Sun Wukong naturally stopped hiding it and said, "You're right!"
"Yes!" He Yihong nodded and said, "Your master, Patriarch Bodhi, is 99% likely to be the Taoist Zhunti from that time, a shameless saint."
"Saint?" Sun Wukong was a little curious. He obviously didn't know what a saint was.
He Yihong explained it to him, and he said, "The stone that gave birth to you is a piece of colorful stone left after Nuwa Saint refined stones to repair the sky. In a sense, Nuwa Saint is your mother. In addition, your master is the incarnation of Zhunti Taoist, so the Jade Emperor let you eat so many good things. Otherwise, he would not have needed Li Jing and others to besiege Jilei Mountain, and he could have killed you with a slap."
"Zunti Taoist is also a shameless person. They live in a poor western country, and when they see something good, they just say 'it's my destiny' and directly grab it. During the Conferred God War, there were some cultivators with good talents, and he also said 'it's my destiny' and forced them to convert. He is a typical hypocrite."
"Do you think he's good to you? Do you know that if it weren't for me, you would have been pressed under the mountain by Tathagata for five or six hundred years, and then protected a little monk to go to the West to obtain Buddhist scriptures."
"You are just a pawn in these powerful hands."
"He only teaches you skills, but doesn't teach you how to behave in society, nor does he tell you how many powerful people there are in this world. He lets you get into trouble by yourself, follows his plan, and finally gives you the title of Fighting Buddha."
After He Yihong said this, Sun Wukong felt sick.
Finally, He Yihong smiled and said, "Go! Go back and think carefully about who you are and what you should do."
Before Sun Wukong left, a disciple came to inform He Yihong: "Master, there is a man named Bodhi Patriarch outside who wants to see you."
"Call him a bastard!" He Yihong said directly.
Unexpectedly, the Bodhi Patriarch walked in directly and said with a smile: "My dear He, why do you have to keep people at a distance?"
He Yihong looked unhappy, and immediately took out the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree Staff and brushed it at Bodhi Patriarch. Bodhi Patriarch's face changed, he didn't expect He Yihong to be so disrespectful to him, and quickly waved the whisk in his hand to resist.
Bodhi Patriarch is just an incarnation of Zhunti Taoist, and he doesn't have much strength at all, just like Guanyin Bodhisattva and others. Now he has given his Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree Staff to Tathagata, and the Six Pure Bamboos and the Blessing Divine Pestle are still in He Yihong's hands. How can the whisk in his hand resist the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree Staff?
Patriarch Bodhi was directly brushed out of the palace by He Yihong using the Seven Treasures Magic Tree Staff, and was imprisoned by the magic power of the Seven Treasures Magic Tree Staff and rolled to the foot of Huayang Peak.
Patriarch Bodhi got up and shouted with a ferocious look on his face: "He Yihong! You little brat! Don't go too far!"
Saints are not allowed to set foot in the prehistoric world. The real body of Zhunti Taoist cannot come down, so He Yihong is not afraid of him. He Yihong stood on Huayang Peak and said, "You old turtle, you trespassed into my Taoist temple and told me not to go too far. Who do you think you are!"
“You…how dare you be so disrespectful to me!” Patriarch Bodhi’s face flushed red, and he said angrily: “If you have the ability, come and fight in the chaos!”
Unexpectedly, He Yihong said, "If I don't have the ability, I won't go to the Primal Chaos! You shameless old turtle, don't you just want to bully the weak? Is this all you have to bully others? If you have the guts, go challenge Daozu!"
"Ha ha ha ha……"
In the chaos, a voice spread far away. Those who knew him knew that he was Tongtian Sect Master. Zhunti Taoist, who was far away in the chaos in the west, blushed at what He Yihong said. Yuanshi Tianzun frowned, obviously displeased with He Yihong.
They knew that the Daozu mentioned by He Yihong was not the Supreme Daozu, but the Daozu Hongjun. Asking Zhunti to challenge Hongjun? He must be tired of living.
"What the hell! Bah!" He Yihong said disdainfully towards the bottom of Huayang Peak.