"I'm afraid you forgot yesterday's appearance in front of Guanyin Bodhisattva!?"

Sun Wukong said and quietly swept around with his divine thoughts, and three familiar breaths were mixed with a slightly unfamiliar breath, carefully distinguishing them: Chen Xuanzang, Zhu Gangguan, Sha Wujing and Su Qinggu, but they lost the trace of Su Xuanzang.

Hum!

Shakya's drama spirit is really gone!

With a cold snort in his heart, the eyes that looked at the real person of the Nine Palaces ignited with fiery battle intent, and the heart of "fighting" in his chest "thumped" and beat faster, only to feel a hot current surging into his heart, turning into hundreds of limbs, and the strength of his whole body was magnified countless times in an instant.

"Whew-"

Two white gases shot straight out from Sun Wukong's huge nostrils, and they lingered in the air for a long time: "Nine Palaces, come to fight!" ”

Dancing the golden hoop stick, stepping on the ground under his feet, and in the midst of a mountain shaking, the figure of Chiyan King Kong flashed away, and suddenly appeared on the side of the Jiugong real person, and waved it down.

"Sun Wukong, this palace will give you one last chance, don't you hate to play with you like this?" Jiugong Zhenren flicked his sleeves and swung the sharp stick away, his face gloomy and terrifying.

"What about hate? What if you don't hate? ”

Sun Wukong sneered on his face, he didn't know what Jin Xian, what Taiyi Jin Xian, what Da Luo Jin Xian was really strong. But he knew that his attack on the Nine Palaces at the peak of Xuan Immortal was helpless!

From this, it can be seen how terrifying the Golden Immortal is or even stronger!

If Rulai is really as strong in the world as the true people of the Nine Palaces said, just based on his realm in the early stage of Xuan Immortal, what qualifications does he have to hate, what qualifications do he have to resent?

How many people in the world have wasted their lives, but my grandson is ignorant but has stepped into the realm of immortals and made a great name, even if everything is really a dream woven by Rulai?

If it's not this dream, how can I be the Monkey King Monkey King!?

It turns out that there is such a huge difference between my grandson and Rulai, no wonder I can be suppressed with one hand!

It turns out that there are so many strong people in the world, how can my grandson continue to be muddy?!

As soon as the thought came, the blood that had been calm for a long time boiled again, and the original master was lonely, and the lonely height that was unbearable and cold in the high place was swept away, only the immortal fighting spirit and the infinite fighting heart!

Fight! Fight! Fight! Fight with the sky, fight with the earth, fight with Rulai!

War! War! War! Fight with the sky, fight with the earth, fight with Rulai!

"My grandson is not the king of demon kings who blinded his mind for demons and didn't know what to do, but I am ......"

The body trembled, and three doppelgangers sealed the front and back of the Jiugong real person, the movements were uniform, and the terrifying aura soared to the peak in an instant, and the devastating Ruyi golden hoop rod hit the Jiugong real person directly.

“…… Fight, fight, win, Buddha! ”

"Hahahaha——!" Jiugong Zhenren couldn't help laughing when he heard this, looked at Sun Wukong with disdain, and sneered: "It's up to you? ”

"Fight to defeat the Buddha?"

"What a big breath! Don't even dare to pretend to burn the lamp, who gave you the confidence? ”

"Ahh

As he spoke, Jiugong Zhenren suddenly opened his mouth wide and let out a deafening roar.

The terrifying sonic boom directly shook Sun Wukong's three doppelgangers away, and even shook his huge mountain-like body out: "This palace just cleared your throat, you can't do it?" ”

"If your nemesis comes, then you still have to bow down? Hahahaha! ”

A dazzling Buddha light was released behind her when the Jiugong real person laughed, and the rich Buddha intent converged and surged in the air behind her, and finally condensed into a golden Buddha with a ring of flames suspended behind her head: "Look at me like a divine palm!" ”

"If you come!?"

Sun Wukong subconsciously let out an exclamation, and a touch of fear couldn't help but appear in his heart, the boiling blood suddenly stagnated, and the heart of the battle instantly cooled.

However, the Golden Buddha completely ignored Sun Wukong's stunned expression, and his movements were not as sluggish as he imagined, and he was as sensitive as a living existence.

"Bang!"

The Buddha on the right hand of the one-handed standing palm is full of light, and one turns, like a dragon and a tiger, and slaps Sun Wukong's huge body with a swirl of his body, and a few quick steps to catch up, and the Buddha palm in his hand keeps slapping: "Bang!" Bang! Bang......! ”

"Damn it!"

Bearing the terrifying power, coupled with the continuous invasion of Buddha power in the body, canceling each other out with his own demonic power, fighting, and internal and external conflicts, Sun Wukong only felt that his body was about to be torn in half, and the blood overflowed from his mouth uncontrollably and spilled all over the ground.

"What is a fight? What is war? What does it mean to win? And what is fighting to win? ”

When Sun Wukong's eyes were beaten and his eyes were black, a clear voice suddenly sounded in his heart, making Sun Wukong's consciousness that was about to dissipate suddenly condense again, and he couldn't help but fall into contemplation.

"What is a fight?"

Sun Wukong subconsciously asked himself in his heart, and immediately replied: "Fight, that is, fight!" Compete for right and wrong! ”

"What is war?"

"Fighting, also fighting!"

"What does it mean to win?"

"Victory, Katsuya! The result of the battle, the strong win! ”

"What does it mean to win?"

Sun Wukong kept asking and answering himself, and finally said to the voice that sounded in his heart: "The so-called fight to win, that is, to fight and win, to win, to win!" ”

"In that case, what does it mean to defeat the Buddha by fighting?"

"Fight to defeat the Buddha?!" Sun Wukong woke up suddenly and realized who that voice was, but the next moment he couldn't help but fall into deep thought again, muttering to himself: "What is fighting to defeat the Buddha?" ”

Outside of consciousness, the flame golden Buddha embodied by the real person of the Nine Palaces kept hitting Sun Wukong, as if he was playing a batting game, and suddenly increased his strength to knock Sun Wukong's huge body away.

Immediately after that, the Buddha's light shone at the landing point, and a thunderbolt golden Buddha appeared and slapped it to the other side with one palm. There, a golden Buddha with a ring of water suspended behind his head is waiting.

"How is it, Monkey King, isn't it cool?" The real people of the Nine Palaces playfully looked at Sun Wukong, who was beaten back and forth by the three golden Buddhas.

It's just that she didn't realize that in the process of continuous "passing", Sun Wukong's huge demonic power was being washed and purified by the Buddha power, and the ferocity and demonic energy of the king of demons were constantly being reduced, and a Buddha spirit was quietly rising.

"My grandson understands!"

Counting years in his consciousness, I don't know how long it has been, Sun Wukong suddenly opened his closed eyes, and a red golden Buddha light flashed and disappeared.

"The Buddha of compassion has no quarrel with the world, why is it called 'fighting to win'?"

"It is only because selfishness is difficult to dispel and selfishness is very deep, that in the process of cultivation, we must constantly uphold the correct view of 'selflessness' and struggle with 'I want, I think, I hate and fear', until we overcome all selfish preferences and no longer indulge in wishful thinking, so that we can enter into the non-existence of opposition and enjoy peace forever."

"The path of cultivation depends on all kinds of teachings and help, but when we choose between selfishness and bodhi for the benefit of others, it is all thanks to the pure mind and pure heart of one of those who are on the right side. May I be able to understand this, overcome obstacles, and become delusional. ”

"From today on, I am a Buddha, and the name of 'fighting to win' is for"

"Fight to defeat the Buddha!"

For a time, the Buddha's light was bright and not dazzling, so that all those who witnessed it couldn't help but fold their hands and sing in a low voice:

"Nan Wudou defeats Buddha!"