Chen Jia calmly looked at Sun Wukong, who lowered his head, and did not speak, just waited for Sun Wukong to act.

When Chen Jia saw Sun Wukong for the first time, he understood that Sun Wukong had been wiped out of his mind by some kind of force.

The current Monkey King is like a puppet, similar to Nai, with no self-awareness.

However, Sun Wukong is still different from Naihe.

Bi Jing was created to be Chen Bai Paper, and Sun Wukong was forcibly turned into Chen Bai Paper and lost his own thoughts.

At this moment, Sun Wukong has grabbed his fingers into the concrete floor, and he is still afraid.

"Monkey King ......"

Han Jian looked at Sun Wukong's appearance again, his expression was extremely complicated.

Up to now, Han Jian also understood what Chen Jiajijing's plans were.

The enemy is far away and the enemy is the most unscrupulous

The Immortal Emperor wants to awaken Sun Wukong's self.

The enemy from afar detected the Buddha's light that illuminated Donghai City by the enemy's most nuo, and was swallowed by the demonic energy in the sky.

Regarding Chen Jia's approach, Han Jian didn't understand what he should do now.

If you don't stop the Immortal Emperor, then the Divine Palace's plan to send Sun Wukong to test the Immortal Emperor will be meaningless, and it will be lost in vain-Zun Zhuji, which is even more serious...... The shrine is even adding a name to the table.

But if you stop it......

Han Jian looked at Sun Wukong's helpless appearance now, and remembered Sun Wukong's indifferent expression at the headquarters of the Divine Palace.

"The Monkey King who once made a big fuss and moved stars...... It shouldn't be like this." Han Jian took a deep breath and clenched his fists.

After hesitating, Han Jian finally didn't go up to stop him.

"Are you starting to get scared??" Chen Jia saw that Sun Wukong didn't move for a long time, and couldn't help but ask softly, with a slight mockery in his tone.

Hearing Chen Jia's words, Sun Wukong's body vibrated for a while, and he raised his head reluctantly, looking at the Ruyi golden hoop stick in front of him, with a complicated expression.

"Golden Hoop Stick......" Sun Wukong trembled his hand and slowly stretched out towards the golden hoop stick, but he didn't dare to touch it.

"Wukong, what are you doing again??"

Suddenly, the voice of the Buddha sounded in the sky, and Sun Wukong was so frightened that he directly withdrew his hand.

Chen Jia saw Sun Wukong shrink his hand, frowned and raised his head, his eyes were shining red.

"Who's getting in my way again??" Chen Jia saw that Sun Wukong, who had finally mustered up his courage, became frightened this time, and Chen Jia's heart couldn't help but rise - a killing intent.

"Buddha."

Sun Wukong hurriedly clasped his hands together and bowed to the golden Dharma that appeared in the sky.

"Buddha??" When Han Jian saw the Buddha appear, his eyes changed slightly, and regardless of whether the Buddha had noticed him or not, he hurriedly knelt down and saluted.

It seems that the Buddha also realized that he couldn't let the Immortal Emperor continue, otherwise those people would lose the foundation of the Venerable Building.

"Wukong, what is 'fight to win'??" The Buddha looked at Sun Wukong and asked in a low voice, and his golden light illuminated the entire Donghai City.

"Adhering to the 'selflessness', overcoming 'I think', 'I want', 'I fear', 'I fear'." Sun Wukong didn't hesitate and replied directly.

"And what about you??" The Buddha is asking.

"The disciple knows wrong."

Sun Wukong's expression became indifferent at this time, "The disciple should not be moved, the heart should be like stopping water, the wishful golden hoop stick is a thing outside the body, and the disciple is obsessed with it, which is a big sin."

When Sun Wukong said this, there was even a muffled thunder explosion in the sky, and the Ruyi golden hoop rod began to vibrate violently.

As if feeling the abnormal movement of the Ruyi golden hoop stick, Sun Wukong's body trembled slightly, and then became calm again, closed his eyes and recited the scriptures.

"Don't be greedy, don't read, don't think...... No self, no heart."

"Wukong, come here." The Buddha saw Sun Wukong close his eyes and chant, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and then whispered to Sun Wukong.

"Yes."

Sun Wukong opened his eyes, and he didn't even look at the golden hoop stick, and walked directly towards the Buddha.

The surrounding monks looked at Sun Wukong's indifferent appearance, and they were all speechless, not understanding how to describe the whole book

After the appearance of the Buddha, Sun Wukong directly became so calm, although the monks felt that this was normal, but they always felt that something was wrong.

The frequency of the golden hoop rod vibrating faster and faster, so that the entire city of Tokai trembled violently, and people seemed to be able to hear some kind of mourning faintly.

"Amitabha."

Sun Wukong was indifferent to this, just clasped his hands together, chanted the Buddha's name softly in his mouth, and walked towards the Buddha without hesitation.

Chen Jia looked at Sun Wukong's back and had no choice to stop it.

Even if Chen Jia pulls Sun Wukong back now, it will only treat the symptoms but not the root cause.

After becoming a fighting Buddha, Sun Wukong completely forgot his original self, even if he was touched just now, it was just a remnant of his previous thoughts.

And the appearance of the Buddha also gave those residual thoughts in Sun Wukong's heart - and erased.

The current Monkey King can be said to have become more pure, even more pure than Nai......

Mechanical puppets.

"It turns out that the Buddha sent Sun Wukong over, this is the plan......" Han Jian looked at Sun Wukong's back, sighed deeply, and secretly sighed that the Buddha was clever.

The Buddha has long been innocent, and Sun Wukong still has some residual thoughts in his heart, and as long as Sun Wukong does not wake up those residual thoughts, the Buddha cannot erase Sun Wukong's residual thoughts.

From the Buddha's point of view, those residual thoughts will sooner or later make Sun Wukong wake up himself.

Therefore, the Buddha took this opportunity to let Sun Wukong magnify all the remaining obsessions in his heart in the battle with the Immortal Emperor again, and then he took action to erase them all.

"It's terrible......" Han Jian looked up at the Buddha, and after trying to clear his calculations, Han Jian couldn't help but feel infinite fear in his heart.

Someone who can play with the name of the foundation in the palm of his hand......

Han Jian finally realized, the boss of Fang Shenting, how terrifying the competition was!!

"That's interesting...... Dare to take advantage of me." Chen Jia suddenly laughed, looked at the Buddha Dharma in the sky, and the corners of his mouth hooked up—wiping a subtle arc.

"Immortal Emperor, I don't want to fight you." The Buddha noticed Chen Jia's gaze, and also looked at Chen Jia, and looked at Chen Jia.

Sun Qiu Keke's only grandson, Shumo, the owner of the lonely ball

"Still, I appreciate your help." The Buddha spoke slowly, his eyes full of smiles, "If it weren't for the help of the Immortal Emperor, Wukong wouldn't be so easy to change his ways."

"Change the evil and return to the right......" Chen Jia smiled, stepping forward and walking in front of the Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick.

The pitch-black demonic qi began to wrap around Chen Jiasong's body, and gradually condensed into a pitch-black battle armor.

The Buddha's light that illuminates Donghai City is swallowed by the demonic energy in the sky.

Black clouds crush the city.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Chen Jia.

"Hey, Golden Hoop Stick." Chen Jia looked at the Ruyi golden hoop stick in front of him, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

The golden hoop rod stopped vibrating, and the mourning sound that echoed in Donghai City suddenly disappeared.

Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick, like a lost child, is looking at Chen Jia helplessly.

"Would you like to go with me and get back your Great Sage??"

Chen Jiahua - Exit, this world seems to suddenly become quiet.

The eyes of all the monks fell on the wishful golden hoop stick.

Even Sun Wukong turned around calmly, looking at Chen Jia and the golden hoop stick indifferently, without the slightest emotion in his eyes.

The Buddha saw that Sun Wukong was emotionless, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more intense.

The enemy is not reluctant, and the investigation is not alone

Sun Wukong, it's completely his.

"Hmm."

It seemed to be a mistake, and everyone heard it—a soft "hmm".

"Good!! Sun Wukong, look at ...... I will teach you with your wishful golden rod...... What is 'Monkey King'!!"

Chen Jia held the Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick, and the dazzling purple gold light burst out from the Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick!!