I have a role in the heavens

Sun Wukong's spiritual consciousness was keen, and he naturally sensed the sneak attack of Maitreya Buddha, but he was not afraid at all. He continued to use force in his hands to push the Medicine Buddha down, causing the Buddha's golden body to bend and stoop, and the golden lotus sitting down was completely submerged into the ground. In the middle, the glazed golden body made a creaking sound, bearing the supreme power of Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong suddenly turned his head to look at the golden cymbal cut against his head, grinning with a ferocious and bloodthirsty smile, like an extremely ferocious demon, a figure suddenly appeared behind him, it was the evil corpse Monkey King, the explosive With a shout, he directly stretched out his hands to grab the golden cymbal. The infinite strength made it impossible for the golden cymbal to struggle. He jumped up and jumped in front of Maitreya Buddha. Don't think of the golden cymbal in his hand as a brick and smashed it down on his head.

"Dang! Dang! Dang! Dang! Dang! Dang! Dang!"

The golden cymbals were smashed by the Monkey King, creating countless phantoms, which kept falling on the head of Maitreya Buddha. Maitreya Buddha had no time to react, so he could only move his golden body and passively bear the attacks of the Monkey King, feeling dizzy. Dizzy, he still took out the human race bag, opened the mouth of the bag, and directed the infinite suction towards the Monkey King.

The Monkey King threw the golden cymbal to the human race bag, jumped up again, turned into a stream of pure air, and disappeared into Sun Wukong's top door.

At this time, I saw that Maitreya Buddha's eyes were lifeless, showing confusion and dizziness. His originally bald head was covered with big bumps, which looked like buns. They looked very similar to Tathagata Buddha's hairstyle, which made people unable to help but I would suspect that both of them were looking for Mr. Tony, the Monkey King, to do their hair.

Maitreya Buddha reached out and touched the big bag above his head. He was furious and full of resentment. The black energy was visible to the naked eye. His eyes glared at Sun Wukong. The Buddha's mouth opened and he cursed loudly.

"Monkey, you are looking for death!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the relics on the top of the Maitreya Buddha were shining brightly, with immeasurable light and immeasurable life. The whole person turned into a giant Buddha with a golden body of 100,000 feet, towering into the clouds. With his palm open, he suddenly dropped towards Sun Wukong below. Want to capture it.

Sun Wukong smiled disdainfully and said that he had never been afraid of physical combat. How could he be afraid? The magical powers of the heaven and earth were operating, and a violent ape with a height of 100,000 feet appeared. He stood in front of the golden body of the law and violently waved his fists. He stepped forward, held Maitreya's palm with his left fist, and punched Maitreya in the eye with his right fist.

Maitreya Buddha quickly opened his other hand and wrapped his fist. Before he could make any further reaction, Sun Wukong kicked out and directly stuck it in Maitreya's crotch. The monkey's attack was dark and cruel, hitting the target directly. Crucial.

Maitreya Buddha's eyes were wide open, his eyes were wandering, his mouth was wide open, saliva flowed out, and the facial features on his face were squeezed into a ball. It was still difficult to relieve the severe pain from this man's vital parts. This was an indescribable feeling. Painful, Maitreya held his vital parts tightly with both hands, his body gradually curled up into a ball, and fell to the ground, crushing countless bodhisattvas, crushing countless golden lotuses, and endless dust flying.

Sun Wukong curled his lips in disdain, looked at Maitreya Buddha who fell to the ground with contempt, and said proudly.

"With such little ability, you dare to fight with me, my old grandson, in a physical fight. You are simply overestimating your abilities!"

After Sun Wukong finished speaking, he turned his attention to Medicine Master Liuli Buddha. Medicine Master Liuli Buddha couldn't help but clamp his legs and took a step back to protect Maitreya Buddha in order to prevent him from harming Sun Wukong's poisonous hands again.

Yang Jian saw that Sun Wukong had defeated Maitreya Buddha. Although he despised the monkey's trick of kicking the peach, he had to speed up and knocked down Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva and Manjushri Bodhisattva with one slash and sweep with the three-pointed two-edged sword in his hand. On the ground, he reached out and grabbed Samantabhadra Bodhisattva, threw it in the direction of Sun Wukong, and gave him a reminder.

"I sent your people to you!"

Yang Jian didn't care to look at Sun Wukong. He smashed the three-pointed two-edged sword in his hand at the lamp-burning Buddha who had stood up again. He used the magic weapon like a stick. He kept lifting it and smashing it down, relying on his physical strength. Unparalleled divine power.

"Bang bang bang bang bang!"

Although Ran Deng Buddha has all kinds of magical powers and thousands of methods, he still has to endure the pain and struggle to support himself, constantly defending against the violent destruction from Yang Jian.

Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva and Manjushri Bodhisattva also quickly stood up to help, hoping to assist Randen Buddha in counterattacking.

Seeing this, Yang Jian was not afraid at all. He swung the three-pointed two-edged sword in his hand faster and faster. The sky was full of afterimages of the magic weapon, and he kept hitting the three of them. If anyone among the three raised his head and straightened his waist, he would be killed. The three of them were smashed into the spiritual mountain by Yang Jian with a three-pointed two-edged sword. They were unable to resist the whole process. The strength gap between the three of them and Yang Jian was really big. After all these years, Yang Jian With his cultivation, he has already reached the eighth level of the "Nine Transformations Mysterious Technique", and is only one step away from becoming a saint in the physical body.

Looking at the three people of Ran Deng Buddha, they were smashed into the Lingshan Mountain like a whack-a-mole. They were completely unable to fight back. Their heads and hands protecting their heads were exposed, but they were still hit by Yang Jian unhurriedly. With his head hanging, he completely loses the majesty and sanctity of the great Buddhist master. It is really pitiful!

Sun Wukong did not lose any points. He opened his palms and slapped the Samantabhadra who was thrown over, like patting a pie, sandwiching it between two huge palms.

"Snapped!"

"ah!"

The sound in the front was the sound of two palms slapping each other, and the sound behind was the scream of Samantabhadra Bodhisattva. The golden body was directly shattered by two palms, and the whole person fell to the ground. Essence and blood were spitting out from the mouth, and his vitality was severely damaged. , the cultivation level is damaged.

Then Sun Wukong directly stepped down on the Medicine Master Glazed Buddha. This kick seemed to be a disaster of annihilation, a collapse of the sky, covering the sky and the sun, and the shadow completely enveloped the Medicine Master Glazed Buddha.

Medicine Master Glazed Buddha had a look of horror on his face, resisting Sun Wukong's powerful aura and power. He couldn't help shouting angrily, spreading his palms, and the Oriental Mirror Glazed World rose into the sky, flying towards Sun Wukong's giant feet, and kept chanting in his mouth. In accordance with the twelve great vows I made that year, the Buddha's sound resounded throughout the vast wilderness. No matter whether it was the immortals and gods in the heaven above the sky, or the endless resentful ghosts below the nine netherworld, everyone could hear this sound. It can be said that it is a sign of boundless compassion. , infinite magical powers.

"I hope that when I attain Anuttarasamyaksambodhi in the next life, my own light will be blazing, illuminating countless boundless worlds, and I will decorate my body with thirty-two great human appearances and eighty good companions, so that all sentient beings will be no different from me."

"I hope that when I achieve Bodhi in the next life, my body will be like glass, clear inside and outside, pure and flawless; the light will be vast, and my merits will be towering; my body will be good and peaceful, and the flame net will be more majestic than the sun and the moon. All living beings in the nether world will be enlightened, and they can do whatever they want. cause."

"I hope that when I attain Bodhi in the next life, all sentient beings will be poor and have no clothes, and be troubled by mosquitoes and flies, cold and heat day and night. If they hear my name, concentrate on accepting it, and uphold it as they wish, they will be able to obtain all kinds of wonderful clothes, as well as all the jewels, ornaments, and flowers. Wands, incense, drums, and all kinds of musical instruments can be played according to one's heart, and they will all satisfy you."