Chapter 1020 The position of the ninth son of Buddhism!

"That's surprising?"

Dou Victory Buddha grinned, "Su Ba's excellence is not only reflected in cultivation, but also in strength.

Since he came to Buddhism with my old grandson, as an outstanding young disciple under my old grandson, he still has the necessary identity.

Well, the ninth holy son of Buddhism has been suspended for a long time, my grandson doesn't need to worry about it, let Su Ba take it! "

(Secret ridicule from Li Jing: Dead monkey, you also know that it is inappropriate for Su Ba to be an Arhat, right?

Closer to home.

At that time, Zhu Bajie was even more shocked when he heard this, and looked at Su Ba up and down.

Let this kid be the ninth son?

Outstanding disciple?

"Brother Monkey, such a major matter concerning the face of the Holy Land is not something you can do alone. Even the Buddha must consider everyone's demands."

Zhu Bajie shook his head, "I don't care what you say, old pig, but other Bodhisattvas, old Buddhas and the like may not be willing to hear it."

"Stay! My old grandson does things, how dare those guys manage?!"

Sun Wukong's eyes shone with terrifying divine light, and he grinned.

"It's no use calling at me."

Zhu Bajie shrugged his shoulders indifferently and said, "If you say this kid is an outstanding disciple, then ask him to show his worth.

In addition to defeating the various challengers to the position of the ninth holy son, he must endure the test of a certain holy son who is on the throne. Only under fairness and justice can he be finally elected. "

talking room.

Zhu Bajie glanced at Sun Wukong with a smile and pretended to be kind.

"Brother Monkey, don't say that my old pig won't help you, the little saint among your young disciples, because she is a support type, can't participate in the assessment.

As long as Su Ba can defeat other competitors, the test of the reigning holy son, my old pig can let my little brat let go of water a little, how about it? "

Ha ha.

For Zhu Bajie's fake kindness, Sun Wukong can see it at a glance.

Stinky pig.

Do you still want to gossip in front of my grandson? !

"Just your little brat?"

Immediately, Sun Wukong squinted at Zhu Bajie, and pouted his lips in disdain, "I'm afraid that when that time comes, that little brat will not be able to win Su Ba with all his strength, and he will be slaughtered by Su Ba, then he will be embarrassed!"

ho!

Zhu Bajie laughed contemptuously after hearing this, "Haha, Brother Monkey, this joke is so cold.

During the five or six years that you went to Tiangong, under the strict urging of the old pig, the progress of strength has already exceeded your imagination, just rely on..."

The words just came here.

"call--"

A dazzling fire exploded in front of Zhu Bajie!

I saw Zhu Bajie stunned for a moment, and then he opened his hideous big mouth in high spirits.

With a wave of his hand, he sent a message.

"Hahaha, Brother Monkey, it was the voice transmission sent by my little brat just now. He came out of seclusion and has successfully broken through the late stage of the Celestial Realm. In addition to a top-level supernatural power, he sent a voice transmission to the old pig to grant him a rest ."

Zhu Bajie looked at Sun Wukong with a rosy face, and raised his chin proudly, "Why, are you convinced, it's more than enough to abuse Su Ba!"

Sun Wukong disliked Zhu Bajie being so snarky, and said lightly.

"I'm sorry, no matter how good your little brat is, in front of my old grandson's precious disciple, he's still a hot chicken."

Done!

Sun Wukong couldn't be bothered to argue with Zhu Bajie, so he took Su Ba's figure and disappeared in place.

"Damn, who's hot? Ah? You have the ability to compare!"

Zhu Bajie jumped on the spot in exasperation.

It must be because my old pig's son's strength has improved too fast, and he was hit. This monkey is dying to save face.

Zhu Bajie thought secretly in his heart.

"Dad, what's the matter? I heard you screaming all the way."

A khaki streamer cut through the sky and stopped in front of Zhu Bajie.

This is a fat young man who is a little shorter than a normal adult and has a fat body.

If Su Ba were here, he would be able to recognize that this was not Zhu Ying but who it was.

"Winner, you are here."

Zhu Bajie nodded to Zhu Ying, and then said with disdain, "It's nothing, it's just that your uncle Monkey just yelled at your father, saying that his new disciple can hang and beat you!"

What? !

When Zhu Ying heard this, he laughed dumbly, "Uncle Sun is too confident. After all, I am the third holy son of Buddhism. What's wrong with a new disciple."

This year, the super geniuses with talent and potential have basically just emerged, and they have been selected by the great powers of the holy places.

Not to mention that Zhu Ying does not believe that among the newcomers in the immortal world, there are still talents stronger than him. Even if he has practiced for so many years, it is impossible for a newcomer to compare.

"That's right, it's still a mid-celestial realm mortal boy."

Zhu Bajie opened his mouth and said, a trace of disdain in his eyes appeared.

Just didn't show it in front of Sun Wukong just now.

A mortal body in the middle of the Celestial Realm?

Hearing this, Zhu Ying showed a proud and indomitable arrogance on his face, and said lightly.

"The realm is lower than me, and it is still a mortal body. I can deal with this kind of person with one move.

I don't know what Uncle Sun thinks. Monkey is eager to accept the disciple?

his body

portion, not so much. "

"The young man looks at the bone age, and his cultivation talent is not bad. For the rest, I didn't pay attention to the old pig. I guess that's what happened..."

Zhu Bajie was saying disdainfully, "Just like that, you still want to fight for the position of the ninth holy son. When the time comes, you go to the winner to assess him and let your uncle Monkey know how powerful you are!"

"Don't worry, Dad, it's a small matter."

Zhu Ying said, suddenly——

A figure appeared in his mind, uh.

"Wait a minute, Dad."

"What's wrong?"

"What's that young man's name? Or any physical features?"

Pig wins something feels wrong.

A few days ago, he heard that Sun Wukong went to the Heavenly Palace.

Although I don't know what to do, but when I came back, I had an additional disciple. Presumably this disciple should have something to do with Tiangong.

With Zhu Ying's understanding of Sun Wukong, this Master Sun is arrogant and arrogant, his eyes are higher than the top, and he usually ignores some great masters, let alone the younger generation.

Such a big guy accepts disciples, will he accept them casually?

Unless the brain is caught in the door.

But Sun Wukong can't be caught by the door either.

so--

Inexplicably, a tall and tall figure appeared in Zhu Ying's mind.

By the way, that guy is also mortal, and he is quite perverted.

In addition, it seems that he is a quasi Tiangong disciple...

No way, could it be Su Ba? !

Pig wins for a while, but it's still not right.

When Su Ba went to chase the man in black with them separately, it was probably in the late stage of Emperor Zunjing.

In just four or five years, from the late Emperor Venerable Realm to the mid-Celestial Realm? !

Lying. Groove!

Scared pigs!

Can't!

"What's wrong with you, your complexion is changing again and again, just like constipation and smoothness."

Zhu Bajie frowned and looked at Zhu Yingdao.

Pig wins speechless.

"Father, this is not the point, does the young man have any information?"

"Yes, it seems to be called Su Ba. He wears black clothes and looks handsome."

Zhu Bajie recalled and said.

"Damn it! It's really him! Animals!"

When Zhu Ying heard the name, he immediately exclaimed in a low voice.

This time it was Zhu Bajie's turn to wonder, "Do you know each other?"

"Yeah Dad, didn't I go on a mission before, Su Ba is one of the team members."

The proud look on Zhu Ying's face disappeared, replaced by a look of appreciation recognized by his peers.

"Su Ba is not easy, Luyan, you know, the Holy Body of Tingling, the middle stage of the Celestial Realm, the Immortal Realm Righteous Path Alliance strangles the famous Tianjiao on the list.

Although Tingling Eucharist is not very strong, it is also an auxiliary Eucharist, but it is a strong Eucharist.

At that time, Su Ba was not in the late stage of Emperor Zun, and he pressed Luyan across the border to fight, and his strength should not be underestimated! "

Zhu Ying touched his chin, "I know he's perverted, I didn't expect him to be so perverted, and the speed of cultivation is so unbelievable, amazing, amazing!"

"Crack~!"

Just as he was complimenting, a fat hand fell from the sky and slapped the back of Zhu Ying's head with a slap.

"I'm going, Dad, why are you hitting me?"

Zhu Ying touched the back of his head and was speechless.

"Hmph, growing other's ambition destroys one's own prestige!"

Zhu Bajie snorted in disbelief, "Yingzi, don't say you can't beat a mortal body?"

"Uh……"

Zhu Ying thought for a while, and said, "If I was in the same realm before, I really can't tell, but now, my strength is not what it used to be, plus I'm a realm higher than Su Ba, I have no problem winning him."

"Must be fine!"

Zhu Bajie said heavily, "When the time comes, remember that when the Su hegemony is fighting for the position of the ninth holy son, if you succeed in defeating other competitors, you should go and get him down neatly!"

"This... it's not good, Dad, we are friends after all..."

Pig wins a little unhappy.

"What's wrong with my friend?"

Zhu Bajie glared, "I used to be with you and your uncle Sun or senior brothers, why don't you still fight?"

Zhu Ying squinted at Zhu Bajie and said, "Father, if I say this, you shouldn't talk about it, you haven't won before."

I am special!

At that time, Zhu Bajie reached out and grabbed Zhu Ying's ear, and said angrily, "Mom, you are itchy little bunny, right? Even your father dares to have fun?!"

"Stop, stop, Dad, I was wrong, can't I be wrong?"

The pig wins and apologizes.

In my heart, I was secretly slandering.

"Hmph, this is the final decision. When the time comes, you dare to let the water go and see how I cut you!"

Zhu Bajie glared at Zhu Ying and left.

"Damn, what's the matter!"

Zhu Ying shook his head, and left in frustration.

...

at this time.

Daleiyin Temple Group Hall.

In a majestic and majestic palace with the magnificent 'dou' inscribed on the plaque

Fighting Victory Buddha led Su Ba into it.

HTC, mighty!

This was Su Ba's first impression of the Hall of Dou.

"Su Ba."

Before Su Ba Duo could appreciate the grandeur, a battle was heard in his ears.

Victory Buddha's faint voice.

"Master."

Su Ba returned to God and saluted.

"You have also heard what happened just now, although you thought that the power of the teacher was really made, the position of the ninth holy son can naturally be grabbed for you.

However, you have just become a disciple of your teacher, and you are new to Buddhism.

It does seem inappropriate for a teacher to use fists and position to help you.

Therefore, you have to prove yourself to everyone, and you should understand how to prove it. "

Fighting Victory Buddha looked at Su Ba indifferently.

"The disciple understands."

Su Ba took a deep breath, his eyes shot out, and he was decisive.

"The position of the ninth holy son of Buddhism must be in the disciple's pocket!"