The Monkey King

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There was a hooting sound, and the white dragon horse stopped suddenly. Waves of sand and dust flew forward like ripples.

Tianpeng and others who arrived later also stopped one by one.

Directly in front of them, dozens of monks lined up, blocking the way. Everyone looked at them coldly.

These are ordinary monks who have not attained Buddhahood and have no apparent cultivation. He is the most ordinary monk at the foot of Lingshan Mountain.

The two sides just faced each other.

Roller Blind scratched his head and said, What are they going to do? Tathagata couldn't have sent them to stop us, right?

The canopy looked back at the Buddhas who were still closely following behind them, hanging in the sky, and said: Probably not. If you want to send them, don't send them.

Xuanzang, who was lying on the horse, was already dying, and could only open his eyes weakly and look at the opposite side.

One of the monks took a step forward and shouted: Is this Xuanzang on horseback?

Xuanzang opened his mouth slightly, as if he wanted to answer, but unexpectedly, he suddenly fell off the horse.

The black bear spirit was frightened and jumped up to hug Xuanzang.

On the opposite side, the leading monk straightened his back slightly and looked at Xuanzang with a proud look on his face: Master Xuanzang, I heard that you are the reincarnation of Jin Chanzi. Jin Chanzi, that was the great power of my Buddhist sect. .During your journey to the west, you have gained a lot of insights? Have you already achieved the way you want to achieve? Come on, come on, you have reached the foot of Lingshan Mountain, so don’t hide it. Come and tell me about it to the juniors like me.

Yes! Another monk answered: We are looking forward to it every day, just waiting for Master Xuanzang to arrive as soon as possible and help us become Buddhas. Don't say goodbye, it doesn't count. Everyone said ,Right?

As soon as he said this, the monks present burst into laughter.

Seeing this, Tianpeng and the others couldn't help but frowned slightly.

Xuanzang opened his eyes slightly, stretched out his hand to support the black bear spirit, and stood up with difficulty. The blood from the mouth was still dripping slowly, swaying on the monk's robe.

The poor monk would like to ask Master Xuanzang to share his thoughts on asking for the death of the King of France. What do you think?

Okay, okay, this poor monk also wants to hear it.

Hey! What's the point of asking for France? What the poor monk wants to hear is, Fengxian County. What does Master Xuanzang think of Fengxian County?

What are these? Now that the Master has personally released the Sun Wukong who destroyed the world six hundred years ago, this is worth mentioning! Don't forget, the Three Realms are now on the verge of destruction.

Yes, yes, yes, just say this, just say this! What a great person who has saved all sentient beings. To be able to save all sentient beings like this is really high! It's really high!

The monks all gave Xuanzang a thumbs up. The sting in those words could not be more obvious.

Xuanzang frowned slightly, and a mouthful of blood spilled from his mouth.

The black bear spirit's expression changed, he picked up the black tassel gun and was about to rush forward, but Xuanzang used his only strength to hold him back.

Master! How can you tolerate such nonsense? the black bear spirit couldn't help but roar.

Xuanzang shook his head slowly and said: They have mouths, so they are free to say whatever they want. Besides... they are not wrong.

Hearing this, the black bear spirit couldn't help but look angry. Those monks, on the other hand, seemed a little unable to continue when Xuanzang suddenly said this. For a moment, I didn't know what to say. Everyone looked at each other.

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On the lotus platform, Tathagata sat quietly with his eyes lowered.

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At this moment, the battle between Nuwa and the six-eared macaque is still going on.

The lightning in the sky was still leaping, and in the center of the vortex was the bottomless void, slowly opening like a bloody mouth.

A pillar of seawater rose into the sky and instantly turned into a crazy tsunami that swept around.

Seeing the earth-shattering tsunami, Qingxin couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. Turning her face to the side, she saw Yang Chan leading a group of demon generals not far away.

After giving Qing Xin a faint look, Yang Chan said indifferently: Are you here too? It doesn't matter, but don't do anything stupid.

Yes. Qingxin nodded silently and leaned towards them.

Bolts of lightning fell from the sky and hit the sea. The steam exploded and rolled wildly along with the waves.

Deep in the sea, Nuwa and the six-eared macaque are still fighting.

Under the stirring of the golden cudgel, the surrounding seawater was like razors, tearing everything it came into contact with into pieces. Only the jadeite was still well protected.

Why on earth did you help him? Why!

The six-eared macaque roared crazily, but Nuwa did not answer.

She stretched out her hand and a gap was opened. From the sea surface to the gap on the bottom of the sea.

The next moment, before the six-eared macaque could react, dozens of Nuwa's clones had already escorted Jade out of the sea and whizzed away toward the northeast.

Unexpectedly, until Nuwa ran fifty miles away, the six-eared macaque did not follow her.

All of a sudden, everyone was confused. Why did such a fierce battle suddenly stop?

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In the Lingxiao Palace, the Jade Emperor stretched out his neck and stared at the bronze mirror carefully. The immortals around them all shrank their necks.

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In the Tushita Palace, Sanqing sat quietly, silent.

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The Heavenly Tribulation in the sky separated into two. One chased Nuwa, while the other stayed in place.

There is no doubt that the six-eared macaque is still here, he has not left. Because the Heavenly Tribulation is still here, the perception of the Heavenly Tribulation is unmistakable.

But why didn't he take any action?

Yang Chan couldn't help but frowned.

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In the deep sea, among the undercurrents, the six-eared macaque was holding a golden cudgel and floating quietly, as if thinking about something.

After a long time, he laughed slowly.

I understand...hehe, she is doing this for Xuanzang. For Xuanzang, she wants to lure me away? Otherwise, how could she risk her life and cause disaster? Hahahaha, her purpose is to go west, I understand, I understand Dead! Clenching his teeth tightly, the six-eared macaque sighed slowly: If I have to die, I will never let you get your wish!

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There was only a loud bang sound, and a huge splash exploded on the sea. The six-eared macaque turned into a golden light and rose into the sky towards the southwest. When he passed by Qingxin, he glanced at her lightly without any intention of stopping.

In the blink of an eye, the figure had disappeared at the end of the sky.

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It's broken. Among the ruins of Nuwa Temple, Subhuti raised his head slightly and looked at the horizon.

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I know.

In the air, Nuwa's clones quickly gathered together. Taking Jade with her, she turned around and rushed towards Xiniu Hezhou, where Xuanzang was.

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Empty plains.

The six-eared macaque exerted all its energy and sprinted madly across the surface. Heavenly Tribulation followed closely behind him, and bolts of lightning fell, destroying all the places he passed.

The golden hoop on the top of his head began to tighten little by little.

Severe pain came, and the six-eared macaque opened its mouth slightly, exposed its fangs, and kept roaring. However, that's all. He had no intention of changing his mind.

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He wants to... kill Xuanzang? Lingjifo asked with some uncertainty.

Yes. Ksitigarbha took a deep breath and sighed softly: At least, he has thought about it. Otherwise, the golden hoop on his head will not tighten.

Are you going to kill Xuanzang despite the backlash of the golden hoop? Lingji couldn't help but laugh.

Zhengfa Ming Tathagata clasped his hands together and sighed lightly: It's hard to change your true nature.

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Master Xuanzang, this poor monk has been cultivating Buddha for thirty years but has not yet achieved enlightenment. I am standing here today, waiting for you to cross over.

Master Xuanzang, and the poor monk. Hehehe, the poor monk has only practiced Buddhism for ten years, but it is too difficult to practice Buddhism. I heard that you can make it, so I have been waiting for you here early. You, please don't let us Disappointed.

Another mouthful of blood spilled from Xuanzang's mouth.

Shut up, all of you! The black bear spirit broke free from Xuanzang's hand and ran forward, waving the black-tasseled spear ready to kill the monks. The monks were so frightened that they hurriedly ran away with their heads in their hands.

In this situation, Tianpeng had no choice but to quickly stop him with a quick step.

Let me go! I'm going to kill them!

Can't kill! Another excuse to kill! We are Pudu, not killing!

During the dispute, a loud noise suddenly came. Something hit heavily from the sky a hundred feet away, kicking up waves of sand and dust.

All of a sudden, everyone fell silent and stared blankly at the landing point.

The dust slowly dissipated.

I saw the six-eared macaque holding a golden hoop in one hand and holding his head in the other, trembling.

Those red eyes were staring at Xuanzang.