Taking care of Fangcun Mountain, the monkey worshiped the wrong teacher at the beginning!

Sun Wukong felt that his right arm was a little numb, and he also felt a little bit of shock in his heart. The force of this collision was really terrible, which made Monkey King feel palpitations.

However, Sun Wukong is Sun Wukong, with the body of a bull, and his physical strength is extraordinary. Even though Shi Nian Bodhisattva's strength is many times stronger than him, he is not afraid.

Sun Wukong picked up the iron stick again and slammed it down on Shi Nian Bodhisattva's head. This time, Monkey King wanted to beat Shi Nian Bodhisattva alive to let him know how powerful he is.

When Shi Nian Bodhisattva saw this, his face changed slightly, and he quickly raised the Zen staff in his hand, trying to block Monkey King's attack.

clang!
With a muffled sound, the Zen stick in Shi Nian Bodhisattva's hand was blown away by Sun Wukong, and his body flew backwards again.

boom!
This time, Bodhisattva Shi Nian fell to the ground, a trace of bright red blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and his body swayed like a willow in the wind.

"You, you little beast, you actually hurt me! You wait, I will make you unable to live or die, remember it!"

Bodhisattva Shi Nian wiped away the blood from his mouth, glared at Monkey King viciously, and said through gritted teeth.

Hearing the words, Sun Wukong grinned with a wicked smile: "Hey hey hey, I'm waiting, I'm waiting, I'll let you live and die, and make life worse than death!"

Sun Wukong yelled loudly, waved the iron stick in his hand again and rushed towards Shi Nian Bodhisattva.

Seeing this, Bodhisattva Shi Nian quickly got up from the ground, and took up the Zen stick in his hand again to resist Monkey King's attack.

Bursts of muffled sounds resounded from the sky and the earth, and the figure of Bodhisattva Shi Nian kept rolling under Monkey King's iron rod.

Bang bang bang!
Shi Nian Bodhisattva was beaten again and again, his chest and abdomen were hit with several huge wounds by Monkey King's iron rod, and blood spurted out from the wounds.

However, Shi Nian Bodhisattva is an eminent Buddhist monk. Even though he was severely injured, he did not pass out. He just lay on the ground, frantically resisting Monkey King's attack, panting heavily, and his eyes gleamed with a look of resentment.

"Damn you bastard, if I don't crush you today, I won't be called Shi Nian Bodhisattva. I will definitely make your life worse than death. I will definitely make it impossible for you to live, and you will not be able to die, and you will not be able to live forever!"
Bodhisattva Shi Nian roared crazily, his face was covered with hideous scars, and his eyes were filled with rays of hatred.

"Hahaha! Little bastard, just let the horse come here, and see who is better than death, and whoever can't live forever."
Sun Wukong laughed loudly, his whole body glowed with golden light, and the iron stick in his hand became even more fierce, and it fell fiercely towards Shi Nian Bodhisattva.

When Bodhisattva Shi Nian saw Sun Wukong's iron stick falling down again, his face sank suddenly, and the Zen staff in his hand struck fiercely at Sun Wukong's iron stick again.

Boom!

The two weapons collided together, and there was a violent roar, dazzling sparks splashed between the two again, a powerful and unparalleled wind raged, and the leaves swept around were flying one after another.

Sun Wukong felt that the iron stick in his hand was numb from the shock, he quickly retracted the iron stick, stomped on the ground, and rushed towards Shi Nian Bodhisattva quickly.

The iron rod in Sun Wukong's hand slammed down towards Shi Nian Bodhisattva's head.

boom!
The Zen stick in Bodhisattva Shi Nian's hand was bent by the iron rod in Sun Wukong's hand, a painful expression appeared on his face, and his body flew backwards, barely stopping after breaking a towering ancient tree down.

Shi Nian Bodhisattva stabilized his body, stomped his legs fiercely on the ground, and his whole body was like a cannonball, directly bombarding Monkey King.

The Zen stick in Bodhisattva Shi Nian's hand hit Sun Wukong's head fiercely again. This time he used the vajra pestle, the unique technique of Buddhist temple suppression!
boom!
The iron rod in Sun Wukong's hand hit the Vajra pestle fiercely, making a loud noise, and the whole world seemed to shake.

Sun Wukong was shocked by the vajra in Shi Nian Bodhisattva's hand and took three or four steps backwards, and his body hit a big rock hard.

boom! boom! boom!
The Vajra Pestle in the hands of Bodhisattva Shi Nian hit Sun Wukong dozens of times on his chest, each time Sun Wukong was thrown flying and hit the wall inside the heaven and earth.

puff!

Sun Wukong was hit hard by the vajra in Shi Nian Bodhisattva's hand, and a mouthful of dark red blood sprayed out from his mouth, staining his handsome and bewitching face red, making Sun Wukong look like a soul-stirring Seductive feeling.

"Little bastard, you, you little bastard, you are too much, I will cut you into pieces with my own hands! I will cut you into pieces, make your life worse than death, I will let you taste like being skinned The taste of cramp!"
When Shi Nian Bodhisattva saw that Sun Wukong was hit by the vajra pestle in his hand and vomited blood, he was overjoyed and roared loudly with a touch of relief in his heart.

Shi Nian Bodhisattva knew very well that what he did was really humiliating Monkey King, but he didn't regret it, because he really wanted to cut Monkey King into pieces, cramp his skin, and make Monkey King unable to survive or die.

Sun Wukong raised the iron stick in his hand and slammed it down on Shi Nian Bodhisattva again, mocking him coldly: "Old bald donkey, it's useless for you to do this, you'd better just suffer death. Stop wasting your efforts in vain, you are no match for me at all."
"Little thief, die!"

Bodhisattva Shi Nian roared, and the Zen staff in his hand slammed towards Monkey King again.

boom! boom! boom!
Monkey King and Shi Nian Bodhisattva fought fiercely again.

bang bang bang.
The two collided again, making a dull sound, and the Zen sticks in the hands of Monkey King and Shi Nian Bodhisattva collided again.

The figures of the two retreated a few steps again and separated again.

Bang bang bang!
Shi Nian Bodhisattva and Monkey King fought fiercely together again. After each collision, both of them were stunned and retreated vomiting blood.

Sun Wukong is wearing the battle robe in the world of "The Legend of the Monkey King" created by Guangyun at the beginning, exuding a strong evil spirit, and holding a golden iron rod.

Every time there was a collision, his figure would be thrown backwards by the shock.

However, every time he was knocked into the air, he was able to seize the opportunity again, attack Shi Nian Bodhisattva again, knock Shi Nian Bodhisattva to the ground with the iron stick in his hand, and continue to attack Shi Nian Bodhisattva .

The two fought fiercely like this, you come and go, the fight is extremely lively.