The moonlight was cool, like the quiet flow of water.

The thunder and lightning was finally over, and the huge power made this mortal world a war corn.

And this arrogant, monkey-like creature was now dying, lying on top of a large rock. Next to him stood an unusually burly man with a long red spear with three short blades in front of it.

The man was just as embarrassed at this point, his body was covered in scars, but he still kept standing.

"Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, a legendary thing in the divine realm. Sure enough, it's not simple, but fortunately, my old cow is not a vegetarian. ”

The man turned around again and looked at the monkey-like creature on top of the big rock.

"Little one, do you know what happened to you against heaven this time?" the man asked, the dying creature.

The creature was dying, but it still spoke.

"Hey, hey, hey. Thief God, I'm still alive, you haven't won against me yet. There was a hint of cruelty in the creature's eyes. It seems that if he can talk about it again, then he will still shout at God again, let God come down and fight with him.

A smile appeared on the man's face, and he inquired about the creature. He said, "Do you want to fight him again? I can help you with that." ”

The creature looked at the man again, and there was still a cruelty in his eyes. He asked the man, "Hey, hey." Who are you? Do you want to fight it?"

The man seemed interested in the creature, and that smile appeared on the corner of his mouth again.

"My name is Bull Demon, you can also call me the Great Sage of Peace, I don't just want to fight it. To be precise, one day, I will step on it. ”

"The Great Sage?" the creature seemed to think for a moment, and then began to fall back into a deep sleep.

......

In the distance, Lost Mountain.

The walker led Yunshui and continued to walk forward, listening to Yunshui all the way, happily giving various speeches.

"Master, Red Boy is only three years old this year, but he already knows how to do a lot of things. But I'm five years old this year, and I still don't understand a lot of things. ”

"Master, Aunt Iron Fan is very kind to us, so why don't we stay with them for a while? Red Boy still has a lot of stories, and he hasn't finished telling me yet. ”

"Master, Red Boy said that if I have time next time, I can come to them again. Then he took me to the nearby temple, and he said that there were a lot of delicious fruits, and when the fruits were ripe, he would be able to take me with them to eat. ”

......

Yun Shui was still chattering, and said a lot of words about the red child to the walkers. But the walker was just silent, walking forward without saying a word.

The whirlpool in the sky is finally over, can the person who crossed the tribulation under the thunder of the Nine Heavens be safe and sound? Why did the group of people who occupied the heavenly realm have to deal such a heavy hand on that person?

Is it just because that person is a demon? Demons, it's been so long, but the group of people in the heavenly realm still can't let go of that incident?

The walker was walking forward like this, but on the land in front of him, there was suddenly a slight movement.

"There's a demonic aura. ”

The walker looked around. And at this moment, a pair of hand prints appeared behind him. The two hand prints were getting clearer and clearer, and it seemed that the next moment was about to pull him into the abyss.

But at this moment, the figure of the walker suddenly disappeared again. And the next moment, with the sound of a dragon's groan, the figure of the walker appeared again, and smashed his fist on the position where he was originally standing.

Who is pretending to be a ghost here?

The walker looked around again. For a long time, he looked at the wind and sand in front of him, and his eyes suddenly narrowed again.

"Yunshui, recite the Heart Sutra. ”

After saying that, the figure of the walker disappeared again.

Yun Shui also began to sit cross-legged on the ground, and recited the scriptures with his hands folded.

When contemplating the bodhisattva of self-reliance, when he walks in the deep prajnaparamita, he sees that the five aggregates are empty, and he overcomes all suffering. The relics are not different from the void, the emptiness is not different from the color, the color is the dragon, the emptiness is the color, and the same is true when you want to know it. The relics are the empty phase of the Dharma, which is neither born nor destroyed, neither dirty nor pure, neither increased nor decreased, so there is no color in the air, no thought and action, no eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body and mind, no color, sound, fragrance, and touch.

......

And at this time, on the Walker's side.

The walker looked at the Pure Land in front of him, the monk in the center who was silently chanting, and his eyes suddenly showed a trace of joy.

"It's a fantasy, but it's nice to see you again. ”

So said from the mouth of the walker.

And the monk who was silently chanting the scriptures in the center suddenly opened his eyes, and the walker felt that his whole body was already restrained at this time, and then it seemed that there was a supreme pressure, and it suddenly fell from the sky.

"Heh! Sure enough, it's just like you in my impression. What kind of demon is this that can create such a real illusion?"

"But I've been practicing for many years, and I've long since had no desires. Even if he could make you appear again, would he think he would be able to confuse my mind?"

"Break it for me. ”

The walker's hand suddenly shone with an unusually bright light, and then he smashed it hard against the land under his feet.

"It doesn't matter where you are, you are charming. Poor monk, I entered the Tao with martial arts, so for me, no matter how many changes you make, I will break it with all my might. ”

"Shenglong Fist. ”