Opportunity, a huge opportunity, Chen Weiming turned his head and went straight toward Fo Mingzi Star.

At this moment, everyone's attention was attracted by Zixiao Palace, and even Tathagata Buddha chased him out. It was a good time to attack the Tongbang monkey. Zhu Yu and Zi Mo didn't know what he was going to do, but they followed him tightly.

Inside Pangu axe body seal.

Gu Zhou looked at Chen Pan and asked, "That is your brother's palace. Do you have any thoughts when you see it?"

Chen Pan's eyes twitched for a moment and asked in a deep voice: "Is he... really dead?"

"I'm not sure!" Gu Zhou shook his head: "Even if he is really dead, I will die before him. How can I know? According to rumors, he was killed by the Lord of Judgment. If the Lord of Judgment really took action, the situation at that time would probably be worse than mine."

He was already a soul mark, and he was almost completely dead. This was just a little more tactful.

"If you really die, then you will be helpless!" Chen Weiming sighed: "The road of revolution is inevitable sacrifice. To have great ambitions for sacrifice, how can such a war not die? Donghuang Taiyi defended the gate of hell, but it was only a relative relief and could not save everything."

"Liberty is precious, not something that can be described in just a few words, but if I want to live in a mess for the rest of my life, my relatives and friends will be sacrificed as pigs and sheep at any time. I would rather die in my generation, without children or grandchildren than let them be animals forever."

Chen Weiming was shocked. He always thought Chen Pan was a nonsensical guy, but he didn't expect that his mind was actually so heavy. What he thought was far beyond ordinary people, so it was no wonder that he could reach the extreme.

Gu Zhou was silent for a moment and asked again: "I have always been curious about why you have resurrected so many people, but you have not resurrected your parents... It should be very easy to resurrect them."

"Who are the parents?" Chen Weiming sighed: "In a broad sense, the most relative bloodline and the closest people. But in a narrow sense, it is just a lifelong fate. They are my parents in this life, and in the next life, they are others, and even people who will never have any connection in their lives."

"Saying this way, it may be ruthless, but sometimes I have to think so. They are all ordinary people and cannot get involved in such things. Once they are allowed to live and have something to do with me, they will inevitably get involved. At that time, except for unnecessary pain, they will only become my weakness."

"And... you have not experienced the feeling of only a hundred years of life. People cannot live happily if they live a long life. If a hundred years of life is fulfilled, and you can achieve the small goals you want step by step, you will be much happier than our group of lonely guys. They are suitable for such a life, and it can also be said that our family relationship will end here."

Gu Zhou Xiaoxiao: "I'll just ask casually!"

Chen Weiming did not speak, so he speeded up. Soon, he returned to the Buddha Mingzi Star.

After a glance, the strong monks here are all going to chase Zixiao Palace, and Fo Mingzi is still healing his wounds underground in the temple.

After confirming that there was no problem, Chen Weiming turned around and instructed Zhu Yu and Zimo: "You two go to Lingyundu to wait for me, or leave first, and wait for me at the teleportation array... Sorry, I can't help you find your father this time."

Zhu Yu knew what he was going to do, so she just nodded, but Zi Mo hurriedly asked, "What are you going to do?"

"Kill someone who must be killed!" Chen Weiming said to him: "Don't worry, I promise you that I will definitely try my best to help you find your father."

Zi Mo stared at him for a moment, finally nodded and left quickly with Zhuyu.

After the two men's backs disappeared and they were sure that they were not in a hindrance, Chen Weiming changed his body to form a monk, pinched Buddhist beads in his hand, recited the Heart Sutra. He took out the relics he had taken when he entered the entrance, buried them in the soil, and quickly walked towards the temple where the monkeys were hiding. After getting closer, he slowed down and turned into a pious look.

There were monks guarding the door, and they were not distracted by Zixiao Palace.

He has good strength, but there are no top-notch people. Chen Weiming did not try to deceive them. He knew too little about the Buddha Realm, and once the other party asked, it was too likely to show his strength. It was not difficult to put them down, but it was too easy to be discovered.

After the eyes of breaking the delusion and retaining the truth, they can see the structure inside clearly, and a space has moved into it silently.

Without too many behaviors, the space transfer was transferred again and again, bypassing a large number of guards and soon reached the bottom of the temple. There was a very strong restriction here, so even the space transfer was difficult to invade. There was no other way except the entrance.

Fortunately, I don’t know if I am confident in the guards outside or don’t want to show my surveillance of the monkeys. There is no guard at the bottom of the temple gate, which saves a lot of trouble.

After strode into it, I saw the monkey sitting cross-legged in the middle and teasing.

In the past, I was still in the center of the energy. It was a blessing that he was injured and did not die on the spot. Now he has recovered less than 40%.

In other people's territory, I naturally didn't dare to take it lightly. Even though I was healing my wounds, the monkeys remained highly vigilant. When I felt someone coming in, I opened my eyes immediately.

"Namo Amitabha!" Chen Weiming pretended to recite: "I have met the donor."

The monkey snorted and asked again: "Why are you from?"

Chen Weiming said slowly: "The Buddha knew that the donor was seriously injured, so I asked me to take a look... The Buddha's master had great supernatural powers and could overturn the world with just one hand. It is easy to cure your injury, and the donor is worse than..."

"Shut up!" The monkey shouted: "I am from the Central Heavenly Emperor. Don't think that he can call Buddha. I will never join the Buddhist monk Cheng. As for Sun Wukong, you can tell him that he is relieved. Now he is in the hands of Emperor Qing. If the Buddha needs it, he can go to see the White Emperor, and everything will work."

Sun Wukong is in the hands of the Qing Emperor, and the White Emperor and the Tathagata Buddha seem to have made some agreements and what to do.

Chen Weiming was determined to ask, but he didn't know how to say that he could not only find out the news, but also prevent the monkey from doubting him. He could only smile: "When there is need, the Buddha will naturally go. How has the donor recovered from his injuries? I can go back and report to the Buddha."

"I can't die! You go!"

The monkey snorted and closed her eyes. As the true energy flowed, waves of beast roars appeared in her body, which was extremely strange.

For the weak, a serious injury may destroy confidence, but for the strong, a serious injury may be an opportunity for a complete transformation. And the monkey is likely to be the latter.

"That monk is back and reported!"
Chapter completed!