In the mortal world.
It was night and the moon was shining high.
People don't know yet whether the end is coming or whether life is going to be normal.
Sleep when you need to sleep, eat when you need to eat.
In the Tang Dynasty's palace, the lights were brightly lit.
I saw Emperor Taizong of the Tang Dynasty still in the imperial palace, reviewing government affairs overnight.
For example, where there is a famine, disaster relief is needed, where bandits appear and need to be exterminated, where a minister is acting like a monster, and chaos needs to be brought back to order, etc.
"Sigh...it's become more and more chaotic these days."
In the past, although life was a bit harder, people at least had enough to eat, were warmly clothed, and had simple thoughts.
Although life is a little richer now, the minds of the ministers below are also more active.
A few days ago, a rat-duck demon incident broke out somewhere, causing a huge sensation and even all kinds of demons and demons were dispatched.
But later, after investigation, it was found that the local ministers were causing trouble for a few taels of silver.
If it were before, he would have asked someone to take out Shang Fang's sword.
But now for the sake of the stability of the place, he can only pick it up and put it down lightly.
"I hope Brother Tang can return to the West as soon as possible and ask for the true scriptures."
Although he didn't know what the true scripture was and what benefit it could have in governing the world, he had a feeling that he must seek the true scripture.
Just when he had finished correcting a batch of government affairs and was about to take a break, a voice suddenly appeared in the sky.
"Old thief Hongjun plotted against heaven and led to the invasion of evil spirits. Now that heaven has disappeared, everyone, in order to survive, take up arms and fight!"
As the voice fell, Tang Taizong suddenly seemed to be a little clearer, and all the previous fog was lifted.
A sudden realization flashed through my mind.
What kind of scriptures are you asking for? What's the use of those deceptive things?
Can food be produced out of thin air? Or can you transform into clothes?
At this moment, the imperial guards outside the door suddenly ran into the palace, then clenched their weapons and looked outside warily.
"Protect the Emperor!"
"Prevent assassins!"
Looking at these loyal imperial guards, Tang Taizong felt relieved.
The first time you encounter danger, it is not the scriptures that protect you, but your loyal subordinates.
"Go and ask all the ministers to come to the morning court in advance!"
Although it is still past two o'clock in the morning, this does not prevent the hard-working emperor from starting the morning court in advance.
What, you said the minister wants to sleep?
Be bold! The emperor is not asleep yet, how can you ministers sleep?
So two hours later, before dawn, the ministers began to enter the palace one after another, and the morning court began.
"What happened to the voice before?"
"Why do you say there is an evil spirit appearing?"
"I don't know, maybe there is something wrong in the sky."
"There is no news from the temple."
"What about the Taoist temple?"
"Well, it's not like you don't know that since what happened with the Dragon King, all Taoist temples have been driven out of the capital."
While the ministers were discussing, a eunuch came forward and announced the start of the morning court.
Then everyone became quiet.
After Tang Taizong came to the throne, he immediately began to ask what the sound was about.
But the ministers themselves didn't know, they all lowered their heads and remained silent.
Upon seeing this, Emperor Taizong of the Tang Dynasty immediately turned cold and asked the leading minister to answer.
The answer the minister gave him was nothing more than to find a temple and ask.
This made Tang Taizong extremely dissatisfied.
But soon, he had no time to be dissatisfied.
Because the alarm soon sounded outside.
"There's a monster!"
"A monster appears in the sky!"
"Quick! Everyone get up! Fight the monsters!"
Tang Taizong heard the sound and hurt outside.
The next second, his pupils shrank.
Because he saw black spots appearing in the bright sky.
And these black spots give people an aura of fear and evil.
"Whoosh whoosh..."
After a while, streaks of light shot out from the black spots.
Their enemies are a group of heavenly soldiers and generals wearing armor.
…
In the Luojia Mountains of the South China Sea.
The loud noise of "Rumble..." never stopped for a moment.
I saw the blackened Sun Wukong, with thick black smoke rising all over his body. The golden chain armor on his body, the lotus silk walking shoes on his feet, and the purple gold crown with phoenix wings on his head were all dyed black.
Even the golden cudgel in his hand turned into a black cudgel.
And these loud noises are the sounds made by the golden cudgel hitting Guanyin.
At this time, Guanyin could only activate the protective power of the sitting lotus, constantly resisting Sun Wukong's attacks, and had no power to fight back.
"Damn it, where are the Buddha and the other eighty-eight Buddhist gods? It's been more than two hours, why don't we see any support?"
She felt so tired at this time.
Tired as never before.
At first, few people wanted to plan the journey to the West. She saw that Buddha was in trouble, so she took the initiative to recruit him.
Moreover, Buddha also promised to provide the greatest support, but Heavenly Court has to solve it on its own.
So she broke her leg every day and kept going back and forth between heaven and the west, just so that the journey to the west could be completed smoothly.
Of course, she admitted that she was also interested in the merits of heaven after completing the journey to the West. She also admitted that she did it to gain face and gain a higher voice in the West.
But now more than an hour has passed, why no one from Xitian or Tianting came to support.
Compared with Guanyin's depression and helplessness, Sun Wukong is much more relaxed.
As the golden cudgel was struck down one by one, it was as if all the grievances suffered over the years were vented.
Not enough, far from enough.
How could he let out the suffering he had suffered for five hundred years so quickly?
After a while, he raised the golden cudgel and made it huge.
"Avalokitesvara! Go to hell!"
"Boom!"
"Ding! Kill the main mission of Journey to the West and get a lot of points!"
…
In Erie Garden.
Thanos sat on his exclusive throne and looked coldly at the distant world of Journey to the West.
Seeing the cracks appearing on the surface of this world, and the biochemical warriors of the Dark Order constantly invading through the cracks, he smiled slightly.
"I didn't expect that this Tiandao would be so talented that he would immediately fall out with Hongjun.
But yes, if it were me, I would flip the table.
After all, if you don't lift the table, you're dead. If you lift the table, you can still survive. Even if you can't survive, you still have to make the enemy sick. "
At this time, Wanda flew to Thanos' feet and looked at her beloved father in front of her. She said respectfully: "Father, can I take action?"
Seeing that Nebula and Kamoka were invading the DC universe in full swing, and she was still waiting here boredly, she felt uncomfortable all over her body.
After all, I haven't made a move for decades, and my hands are already feeling itchy.
When Thanos heard this, he smiled kindly and touched Wanda's long burgundy hair.
"Go, my child, take this world and dedicate it to your beloved father."
The overall strength of Journey to the West is actually not that strong.
For example, Guanyin and others are probably only at the Heavenly Father level, and they can destroy galaxies to the same extent as Wanda and others.
The only thing to be careful about is the strength of a few saints and those quasi-sages such as Buddha.
If their strength is converted into Marvel's evaluation, it is probably at the level of multiverse and single universe.