Chapter 1172 Wuzhiqi's Westward Journey
The stars and all phenomena are right in front of you. This is the deepest part of the wilderness. The farther part of the wilderness is actually still a clear sky. The sun is shining warmly on every place. Creatures are looking for their own future and life in this vast land. Chance, a vibrant look.
But here it is different.
Looking up, I can only see a hollow and deep black, as if there is no light, and it seems that this is a place where even the sun and the moon cannot shine. This place seems to be higher than the sun and the moon, mysterious and mysterious, empty and deep, and it has never had the kind of majesty and domineering that can almost overwhelm all sentient beings.
Only hollow and deep.
But this hollowness is deeper and deeper than that majestic and domineering sun.
It seems to be able to accommodate everything, whether it is the overbearing mantis blocking the car, or the mayfly that shakes the tree, or the sun of the stars, the gods with powerful aura and power to suppress mountains and seas, they are all the same in the eyes of the Emperor of Heaven. The strong are not nobler than the weak, and the weak do not deserve more hospitality than the strong.
Don't be humble because of the weak, don't be different because of the strong.
The way of heaven is constant, and all things are regarded as dogs.
But it is not unkind, but true kindness, treating all living beings equally, and tolerant of all common people equally. This kind of ruthless, cold and compassionate broad-mindedness accommodates all things and looks at all things calmly, as if there is no sense of boundaries. In the deep universe, even Wu Zhiqi felt an indescribable sense of oppression.
In other words, this is stronger than the surging and majestic sense of power that Gonggong had when he overwhelmed Wuzhiqi back then!
The level is more profound and extensive!
Wuzhiqi clenched his fists. In this feeling of emptiness as if falling into the universe, he even ignored for a short while the increasingly heavy Hudi on his back—in fact, he himself didn't notice it, but Hudi did. I know that my background is always improving along the way. God knows what that fox cub Wei Yuan has done!
No!
Maybe God doesn't know!
Emperor Hu wept with a mournful face.
Along the way, he only felt that his background was getting heavier and heavier, and at the end of the day, he didn't know what that brat Wei Yuan did, why did he still have the aura of troubled times emerging? My dear mother, what have you done...
Especially just now, suddenly, the inside of the old man's body can be said to explode with every step, and improve with every breath.
It doesn't stop!
Fox cub, fox cub, what the hell have you done?
Did you dig out the strong man who was turned into ashes ten thousand years ago?
Or is it that he has become a half-brother who worshiped the great master of the troubled times?
How did this background come about? Why are there so many? !
Mr. Hu Di is more or less a player in the world, and he didn't care much about it before. After all, his strength is there. Even that fox cub Yuan didn't stop doing things, even if his background is really passive. It's too thick, at worst, I'll just sleep on it, old man.
Why, he still can't digest the details?
The big deal is to sleep for thousands of years!
As long as it is shorter than Lao Bu Zhoushan's lying down, it is considered a victory!
Anyway, someone is blocking the number one Leziren, so it doesn't matter.
But later, with the continuous accumulation and feedback, even the old man Hudi was a little frightened. This damn problem is no longer a problem that can be solved by sleeping for thousands of years. The fox cub was still galloping on the road doing things, and then galloped to a level where he couldn't even see the exhaust.
Then maybe this sleep will continue forever.
Maybe I can't sleep right away.
Because the background is too strong, he passed out directly and never woke up again.
This is simply worse than what Lao Bu Zhoushan experienced back then!
Of course, the scariest thing is that Emperor Hu was worried that he would wake up one day, and then the old Bu Zhoushan over there took a notepad and told him with a smile on his face that old man Hu had successfully broken the record of Bu Zhoushan's sleeping time. In this way, he successfully advanced to the first fun person in the history of the Great Wilderness.
Gan! This is worse than killing me!
The old man is in this mentality of being angry with his old brothers, and he is worried that Wu Zhiqi, who was wild and unruly back then, will directly treat himself as a burden, throw himself on the ground, and then run to challenge the emperor , so suddenly the old man spoke bluntly all the way.
No, I didn't gain weight!
It must be that you have become empty!
Originally, it was just a reason to hold on. Hudi originally thought that being able to delay for a while would be considered a period of time, and that he could hide it for a while. Of course, he never thought that he would keep hiding Wu Zhiqi, but what happened next Things have surpassed the emperor's expectations.
From the very beginning, Wuzhiqi was already staggering under such a weight that he almost fell down.
But he held on.
After that, almost every time he took a step, Hudi's foundation would have a relatively obvious improvement, and his weight would become heavier, but Wuzhiqi seemed to be in such a precarious state forever, but he died. Gritting his teeth, he refused to let go of Hudi every step of the way, but he managed to walk through the wilderness with force!
Such a will, as well as his own potential that was squeezed out on the road of carrying Hudi's heavy background, made Hudi amazed in his heart, and even shocked him, wondering what kind of qualification this is? What the hell kind of potential is this? He didn't even dare to tell Wu Zhiqi how heavy his background was along the way, even he himself didn't dare to determine how many times he had improved.
He was worried that if he said this, Wuzhiqi would be told that his mood would be revealed, and he would no longer be able to hold on.
Although Emperor Hu couldn't make sense of it himself.
But in fact, since he can be a close friend of Huntian, his vision and judgment are naturally the best in the world.
Naturally, it can be seen that Wuzhi Qi in front of him has reached a very critical step.
The South China Sea is a place of light, so it is regarded as being there; the North Sea is a region of darkness, so it is regarded as nothing. This is [existence born from nothing], the intangible and the image, that is the foundation of chaos and chaos.
Wuzhiqi can move the multiple Hudi.
It is the background of how much you can bear!
It is the upper limit of how powerful it can be in the future!
Nothing is yin and yang, and yin and yang are water and fire.
Wuzhiqi is the scourge of heaven and earth, and he is burdened with the background of water and fire. He faintly conforms to the key points of the Taoist sect to subdue water and fire. Every step he takes with the burden of Emperor Hu will be a great opportunity. In fact, he can keep walking Getting here is also thanks to the help of Taotie and the handsome young monk.
That Taotie also seemed unconvinced.
At least at first, he was unconvinced. He had food and drink in the Fairy Forest, and some people sang and danced.
Not to mention how comfortable it is.
Why do you want to come here? And that Wei Yuan, who obviously came here at the beginning because he said he would have something to eat.
What kind of [Purification Messenger] is this?
What about playing?
Taotie was so angry that he turned his head and wanted to leave, but he met Wuzhiqi. In the end, Wuzhiqi beat the old man with one hand, and then Taotie was not convinced. After reciting the old man suddenly, Taotie is also quite tempered, and unexpectedly he also recited the old man abruptly.
He ran all the way and walked for a long time, but he was exhausted after all, and he wobbled and almost smashed the old man directly.
Wuzhiqi immediately stretched out his hand, picked up Taotie with one hand and threw it aside, and then picked up the heavier and heavier Hudi again.
So Taotie was convinced.
Along the way, he helped Wu Zhiqi clear the way ahead.
Mainly eat whatever gets in your way.
If you encounter a mountain, lift the mountain up and eat it like a biscuit. If it is a river, take a deep breath, lie down by the river, and swallow it like fresh fish soup. Let the river dry up for a short time, and wait until Wu Zhiqi walked over before getting up, and let the river continue to flow down.
All the way, when you meet mountains, you will open mountains, and when you meet water, you will open water.
Eat whatever you see.
Forcibly chiseled out a straight line leading directly to the place where the Emperor of Heaven lived for a long time.
It’s just that these things are naturally not delicious, so Taotie told Wuzhiqi, Mr. Hudi, that he had performed the demon summoning ceremony in reverse before, and then opened fresh, hot, freshly cut and hot beef in the western hell. How delicious the hot pot is. Speaking of those ingredients later, ah no, the demon god has learned to be good.
He had no choice but to freestyle across the East China Sea and run to Australia to summon hot pot again.
And said that after this matter is over, let's go there together.
Those grandchildren locked the door tightly. I'm not good at this kind of spells.
If you are there, Brother Monkey, you can smash the door with a stick.
Let's go in together and eat fish sticks! Hot pot!
And when chatting about these things, even Emperor Hu felt quite curious, after all, the description of Taotie is too tempting, no matter how unpalatable it is, Taotie describes it as if it is a unique delicacy in the world, It will make people wonder, is there really something in this world that even gluttons don't like to eat?
Wu Zhiqi asked this question casually.
The expression on Taotie's face was extremely complicated, as if someone had hit him in the stomach with a stick.
Only the young monk sat on the stomach of Mr. Hudi without paying any attention, flipping through the "Journey to the West" that was transformed from the fake one, with great interest, and stretched out his hand, looking up very curiously. He rose and fell, as if he was learning a certain move, when Taotie laughed at him, he didn't care, he just stretched out his palm, looking solemn.
Then flip the wrist over and press down with a snap.
Of course, there is no sound, even the sound of [啪] is dubbed by the mouth.
The wind in the sleeve robe stirred a fallen leaf, and the young Sakyamuni enjoyed playing it endlessly.
He was also tired from lying down, so he walked down the ground, patted Wu Zhiqi, and said:
"Shui Jun, Sui Jun, is the story of Monkey King based on you?"
Wuzhiqi just felt that Mr. Hudi on his back was getting heavier day by day, and every breath was heavier than the other. He was pressed so hard that his heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys seemed to be squeezed together, and he replied impatiently: "Yes, but it's only in the front. I was the one who caused the disturbance in the Heavenly Palace, and it wasn't me in the back."
"Eh?!!"
A look of disappointment was evident on the young Sakyamuni's face.
Then he said: "But, isn't Dou Zhan Buddha also very handsome?!"
"What a great title, do you like it? If you like it, I'll give it to you!"
"dislike!"
Wu Zhiqi answered bluntly.
"Giant fucking hate."
"We are born free to become whatever Buddha or ancestor, whether we like it or not."
Wuzhi Qilian shook his head.
"Ah, Suicune, you don't like Buddha."
The young Sakyamuni was a little disappointed, scratched his head, and soon returned to his original appearance, smiling heartlessly.
He took out another stack of CDs and said:
"It's okay if you don't like Buddha, but do you like Fairy Zixia?"
"It doesn't matter if you don't like it. Fairy Zixia and Fairy Qingxia are the wicks of the Buddha's oil lamp. If you don't like this, I will make more wicks on my lamp when I go back."
"How many wives does Monkey King have?"
"Do you like Bai Jingjing or Fairy Zixia?"
What he said were some classic stories in the human world.
As for where it came from, it can only be said that the real power of refining fakes is that they can do whatever they want.
The chatter along the way almost made Wuzhiqi hear phantom sounds, noisy, noisy, even flies can't make noise like him, and what's even more outrageous is that when this guy is making noise, he can still watch him gently with his eyes. Looking at you, with a sincere face, it is not easy to get angry even if you get angry.
Wuzhiqi had no choice but to roar a few times, and ran forward with Mr. Hudi on his shoulders.
Even the weight of Emperor Hu was forgotten for a moment.
The shouting voice of the young Sakyamuni can be vaguely heard behind him, which is imitating the lines of that plot story.
"So, human beings are born of human beings, and demons are born of demons."
"Ladyboys and monsters are..."
Wuzhiqi let out a roar, and his footsteps improved abruptly.
It was such a row of slapstick.
In the end, Wuzhiqi directly carried Emperor Hu on his back and walked to the front of the Heavenly Emperor.
Then he stood still, his shoulders shook, his whole body seemed to exert force suddenly, and then he put down the already extremely heavy Hudi steadily, and Wuzhiqi who put down Hudi just felt that he didn't know why , All the way to suppress the momentum accumulated all the way, as if finding the mouth of a dike, it burst out violently, soaring into the sky, making the stars and everything seem to lose their color.
The violent energy even formed a tall body in the void with its head on the sky and its feet on the ground.
Wu Zhiqi laughed loudly: "Heavenly Emperor!!!"
"I am coming!"
"Come to fight!!!"
PS: The second update today...