Time Travel

Episode 164

The prehistoric continent, the sky round place, is the center of the prehistoric universe. The sky is infinitely high and the earth is infinitely far away. The sun, moon and stars revolve around the continent. As a whole, it is divided into four regions, each of which is extremely vast and vast. Even if the space moves, there is not necessarily a period of decades to leave a certain area.

At this moment, Xi Niu Hezhou, in the Da Leiyin Temple.

This is a towering building complex, the light of Buddha is shining, Tao and principle are intertwined and twinkling in the light of Buddha, a deep and distant Sanskrit singing, Tathagata Buddha is sitting on a lotus platform in the center of a large hall. Many Buddhas and Bodhisattvas teach Buddhism.

Suddenly, the Tathagata Buddha’s voice suddenly stagnated, and there was a hint of doubt in his face.

Below, many Buddhas and Bodhisattvas were surprised and looked at the Buddha, not knowing what happened!

“My Buddha, what happened?”

“No problem! The thoughts in a small world suddenly disappeared, and there is no news. For the time being, I don’t know what the situation is?”

Tathagata Buddha shook his head and slowly said.

“But about Journey to the West?”

“Exactly, but it’s just a thought, and there is no big deal. Just take me to calculate it!” As he said, his fingers began to count.

But the more he calculated, the deeper his brow furrowed.

“The secret of heaven is obscured?”

He was a little surprised, after all, the method of covering up with his strength was useless, because fate was like a child’s play in his eyes, and he knew it at a glance. But now he can’t figure out anything, which is surprising!

“In that case, send a clone to check it out!”

The Buddha was meditating, and immediately made a decision.

Journey to the west is an important plan of his Buddhism, and there must be absolutely no mistakes, otherwise the lack of a bit may affect the whole body and completely collapse the originally satisfactory plan.

Tathagata is not allowed.

Therefore, in order to plan smoothly, he even personally sent down an evil thought, a terrible clone with infinite power to go into that small world.

Thinking, the Buddha tapped his finger lightly, and suddenly a dark hole appeared in the space in front of him. He pointed again, and a golden light escaped directly into the black hole and disappeared. not see.

“All right!”

The Buddha had done all this indifferently, and then gently nodded to the many Buddhas and Bodhisattvas below, and then began to teach Buddhism again.

…

The world of “Journey to the West”.

In the valley under Wuzhi Mountain, with the death of the fat monk, the heaven and earth cage that was originally set up exploded, turning into golden fragments and disappearing into the heaven and earth.

This scene was naturally seen by many sects and demons.

“Did it disappear?”

“That ban was broken? Could it be that Monkey King escaped and broke him?”

…

Thinking of this, everyone’s complexion became complicated.

The fairy side was full of fear and indignation, while the demon side was cheered and excited.

“Never let that demon monkey live. He has been suppressed for five hundred years. I can’t. His strength hasn’t been lost. Maybe his cultivation has regressed a lot!”

“Yes, the demon monkey is not strong enough now, it is a good time to kill him!”

“kill him!”

…

Many sects were talking about it, but it was just talking about it. When they were really asked to fight Monkey King, they stood still and refused to move. They were just paper tigers.

The demons on the other side were different. They were in groups of three or five and swarmed directly towards the Wuzhi Mountain. The darkness was like a tide, and they swarmed.

…

“Go to hell!”

In the distance of the valley, the “Three Hundred Children’s Songs” and the blessing of the fat monk were lost, and the stone Buddha was the opponent of the giant ape.

Amidst the roar of the great ape, it was blasted by the terrifying sound wave, and the surroundings were densely covered with cracks, which looked horrible.

Then, the giant ape slammed a punch, and amidst the rumbling sound, the huge stone Buddha was blown apart by a punch, turned into countless gravel and gravel, smoke and dust filled the sky, flying in the sky.

“Hahaha, hahaha, Tathagata, what else do you have, just use it!”

Monkey King stood there, laughing wildly, slowly turning into the size of a human, his golden armor shining brightly.

Unfortunately, he didn’t know that the Tathagata was actually not here, and the real Tathagata was far beyond what he could resist. Even if the thought of the Tathagata incarnates that fat monk, Li Yue has now been slashed and completely dead.

“Sun! Wu! Kong!”

Amidst his frantic laughter, a soft moan floated from the sky, faintly drawn into his ears like a ghost.

“Who?”

Monkey King suddenly turned his head, a pair of golden eyes looked at the distant sky, where a monk in a black lotus robe was stepping in the void step by step, walking towards him slowly.

Said it was slow, in fact the monk’s previous step was hundreds of meters, so in just a short period of time, he stood in front of Monkey King.

That person, naturally, abandoned the past and chose the newly born Chen Xuanzang.

“It’s you?” Monkey King looked at him suspiciously, his eyes full of strange colors.

“Little monk, I didn’t expect you to become like this, um, this breath… is it insane?”

“Hahaha, hahaha!”

Thinking of this, Monkey King patted his thigh and laughed wildly.

This is simply a living joke. A pious Buddha has become a demon. Is there anything more ironic than this?

“Little monk, are you looking for me, do you want revenge? For that woman!”

Monkey King looked at Chen Xuanzang jokingly, but there was a trace of coldness and vigilance in his eyes. Because of the strength of this little monk, he couldn’t see through at first glance, and couldn’t sense the depth at all.

Of course, the vigilance was only a flash, he didn’t believe that this little monk could deal with him.

who is he? Monkey King, Monkey King, an invincible demon king!

Chen Xuanzang was only a mortal before. Although he has some strength now, he is at least a little stronger than a mortal in the eyes of Monkey King. It is not even a fairy. Time is up.

“Amitabha!”

Chen Xuanzang folded his hands together and chanted the Buddha’s name in a low voice. Suddenly, black rays of light burst out of his body, like lasers, and shot directly towards Chen Xuanzang. The black light only slightly wiped the space, and the space was directly melted out. A black gap is really terrifying.

“There are a lot of tricks, but in front of my grandson’s immortal demon body, they have no effect at all!”

Sun Wukong sneered. Although Chen Xuanzang’s strength was a bit beyond his imagination, in his eyes he had only changed from a small ant to a big ant, and he was still just an ant.

Therefore, he ignored the black light, folded his hands on his chest, looked at Chen Xuanzang mockingly, and didn’t bother to avoid it.

“Zizzi~”

Hei Guang collided with Monkey King’s body and made a sizzling sound, but he couldn’t hurt him at all. There was no effect at all, and even the monkey hair did not damage a single piece.

“Bitter Sea Ferry!”

Chen Xuanzang’s complexion did not change, looking at Monkey King, gently raised his hand, unzipping a handprint and suddenly covering it.

This handprint, intertwined with black light, is like the purest black in the world, and a series of textures come and go, just looking at it as if the soul will be completely drawn into it.

This is a kind of magical power that Chen Xuanzang has understood, it is his perception of all the past cultivation ways after accepting reincarnation, a kind of spiritual portrayal.

There are eight sufferings in life, birth, old age, sickness, death, love parting, resentment for a long time, can’t ask for it, can’t let go…

The world is a sea of ​​suffering, and all beings are suffering!

As the handprint slowly pressed down, a strange scene seemed to appear in Monkey King’s eyes.

It was an endless black sea, the sea was dead silent, without a trace of waves, and in this sea, a yellowed canoe slowly drifted from.

Among the wooden boats, there was a young man in clothes standing. He rowed the boat and stared into the distance, like a sculpture, fixed there forever.

Gradually, the wooden boat floated.

It cut through the sea water, caused ripples, and then appeared beside Monkey King.

“Hongchen on Moshang, but there is a ferryman.”

“The boundless sea of ​​suffering, who dares to ask Changsheng.”

There was a low groan, and the groan was like the most sincere chant in the soul, directly penetrated into the spirit and will, passed to the heart of Monkey King, and then rumblingly rippled in the heart.

“Guest, it’s time to hit the road!”

The young man in the ferry raised his head and revealed his face. It was actually Chen Xuanzang. He looked at Monkey King, and the darkness and depth in his eyes were as long and long as a black hole. With just one glance, all the past and pains were frozen in the past, as if a kind of great joy, great bliss.

“puff!”

Just one glance, Monkey King spit out a mouthful of blood.

His mind was shaken, his self-persistent principles and principles were actually shaken severely, as if he was about to let go of everything and set foot on this boat from now on, like a happy bliss.

However, Monkey King’s will was amazing, and he forcibly broke away from this kind of supernatural power that went straight into his heart.

Fortunately for this, otherwise his soul would be permanently stuck in this vain sea of ​​suffering, and eternal life would perish here.

“What a vicious magical power!”

Sun Wukong wiped the blood from his mouth, his pure golden eyes looked at Chen Xuanzang, his eyes did not conceal Chi Guoguo’s killing intent.

Such a vicious magical power is simply the best choice to destroy the human path. Once it is shocked, the mind and will will fall into permanent perdition, and the whole person is just a walking dead, extremely terrifying.

“Amitabha!”

Seeing that the magical power was invalid, Chen Xuanzang’s expression remained unchanged, and he waved his hand slightly to dissipate the light of the magical power.

He stood there, looking into the sky, as if he saw the woman singing in a low voice under the moonlight again.

“Sun Wukong, today, either you die or you die!”