Chapter 5 Heaven and earth are all over the world, but they are just playthings in the palm of their hands

After expressing his embarrassment, Wutian said: "If you don't choose either, then your westward journey can only end here." ”

Sun Wukong looked cold and arrogant, and directly took out the Ruyi golden hoop stick, and made a posture to start fighting: "Will our westward journey end here, you don't count, the iron rod in my hand will be counted." ”

If it is the gibbon monkey in the plot, maybe it will really have to fight with Sun Wukong for 300 rounds.

But when it was Wutian's turn, he just sneered, and the Yuan Shen Black Lotus flew out of his chest and flew above the heads of the four Tang Sanzang masters and apprentices.

Sun Wukong held the Ruyi golden hoop stick tightly and looked at the primordial god black lotus above his head vigilantly.

Some of the characters may not be strong, but their magic weapons are really terrifying.

Sun Wukong has been educated by the King of the Golden Horn and the King of the Silver Horn, so he naturally knows that the magic weapon is also a part of the opponent's strength, and it is also a very important part.

A purple divine light bloomed on the primordial god black lotus.

Sun Wukong raised his stick to block, but it had no effect.

The purple divine light released by the primordial god black lotus covered the four Tang Sanzang masters and apprentices, freezing them all in place, making them unable to move anymore.

Zhu Bajie was the first to panic and said, "Master, I can't move." ”

"I can't move for the teacher!" Tang Sanzang was still calm, and after replying, he asked Sun Wukong with concern: "Wukong, how are you?" ”

Sun Wukong, as the combat force in the Journey to the West four, is the most important member of the Journey to the West, and whether the Journey to the West goes smoothly or not is mainly decided by Sun Wukong.

If Sun Wukong also hit the street, then they will really be in big trouble this time.

Sun Wukong smiled bitterly: "Master, I was also restrained, this time I was in big trouble." ”

After he showed the original form of the gibbon monkey in Wutian, he knew that this time, he had encountered a great enemy, but he didn't expect that this trouble would be so big that he couldn't handle it.

Not to mention the 300 rounds of the battle with Wutian.

Wutian hadn't even made a contribution, he couldn't move.

Tang Sanzang took the opportunity to teach his apprentice: "There are people outside the world, look at you, a monkey, will you be so arrogant in the future." ”

Sun Wukong was helpless.

He had already tried his best to guess the strength of Wutian just now, who would have thought that Black Lotus, the magic weapon of Wutian, would be so unreasonable.

When Wutian changed back into the original form of the gibbon monkey just now, the Yellow Eyebrow Ancestor who was beside Wutian also changed back to his original form, and when he saw the four masters and apprentices of Tang Sanzang, he really couldn't move, and the Yellow Eyebrow Ancestor couldn't help but be a little excited: "Senior brother, your Yuanshen Black Lotus is so strong!" ”

"The legendary Monkey King, the Monkey King, has no power to fight back in front of your primordial god Black Lotus."

The Yellow Eyebrow Ancestor looked at the lawless Yuan God Black Lotus with some envy.

In the past, the gibbon monkey was only powerful and had some martial power, but now with the primordial god Black Lotus, as long as he doesn't die, he can definitely walk sideways in the Three Realms.

In the heart of the Huangmei Ancestor, he thought so.

However, the Yellow Eyebrow Ancestor was envious, but he didn't have any bad thoughts about the lawless Yuan God Black Lotus, after he finished praising it, he looked at Tang Sanzang, and his eyes rolled: "I heard that if you eat Tang monk's meat, you can attain the Tao, and you can live forever, junior brother, why don't we try it?" ”

"It's okay to taste it!"

The Yellow Eyebrow Ancestor was looking forward to it a little.

What he pursues is not immortality, as a disciple of Maitreya Buddha, immortality is within his reach, but so many demons and monsters, Tang monk meat that he wants to eat but can't eat, he can taste it, and he is majestic when he thinks about it.

Hearing this, Wutian stretched out his hand to the void and shook it, and the Ruyi golden hoop stick in Sun Wukong's hand appeared in his hand, and then he swung it in the air and waved it at the Huangmei Ancestor.

"Bang-"

The Yellow Eyebrow Ancestor was smashed to the ground by the iron rod of Wutian.

He hugged his head aggrievedly and asked Wutian: "Senior brother, why are you beating me?" ”

Ruyi golden hoop stick is also known as Dinghai God Needle, the size is Ruyi, weighing 13,500 catties, five hundred years ago, when Sun Wukong made trouble in the Heavenly Palace, he committed murder, wiped a tendon and broke a fracture, and suffered a soul scattered.

Although Wutian is not the real owner of the Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick, in his hands, the power of the Ruyi Golden Hoop Rod has not been discounted at all.

Huangmei Ancestor was not killed on the spot, also because he was a disciple of Maitreya Buddha, and his Taoism was profound.

Wutian glanced at the Yellow Eyebrow Ancestor: "Senior brother, this is called a head drink." ”

"You should be able to sober up a little bit."

The yellow-eyed ancestor rubbed his head and looked at Wutian suspiciously.

Wutian continued: "In Tang Sanzang's previous life, he was a disciple of the Buddha, and the news that he could live forever after eating the meat of Tang monks and attaining the Tao was passed on by the Buddha. ”

"Learning from the scriptures in the tenth world is already a great consummation. This time, it is the last time that Jin Chanzi travels to the west to learn the scriptures,"

"You have eaten Tang Sanzang's meat, do you think that the Buddha will let you attain enlightenment? Or will it slap you to death? ”

Wutian looked at the yellow-eyed ancestor with a smile.

In the future, Maitreya Buddha, as the third Buddha of the Lingshan Buddha realm, has such two disciples, which is bad enough.

"No more, no more!"

The Yellow Eyebrow Ancestor hurriedly shook his head.

He also thought too simple just now, but now after listening to Wutian's words, he realized that Journey to the West is a major event in the Lingshan Buddha world, and even the Buddha often pays attention to it.

They made wind and rain on the way to the west, and set up a catastrophe, but it was only a fixed number of thirty-three tribulations and ninety-nine tribulations of the journey to the west.

If the Buddha is happy, but if you really want to eat Tang monk meat, it will violate the bottom line of the Buddha.

The thoughts in the leader's heart must be clearly understood, otherwise, it will be easy to be treated as a black sheep and removed from the team.

When Wutian and Maitreya Buddha resigned, they decided to quit Buddhism, he naturally didn't care, but Huangmei Ancestor just accompanied Wutian out to play, and he didn't want to get rid of his own establishment.

Not only did the Huangmei Ancestor feel taught, but even the four masters and apprentices of Tang Sanzang were also greatly inspired after hearing Wutian's words.

After Sun Wukong struggled, he found that he couldn't break free from the control of the primordial god Black Lotus, so he said to Wutian loudly: "Gibbon monkey, I'll make a bet with you!" ”

The West Longitude must be taken, if you don't want to be blocked here, you can only choose as the Gibbon Monkey said, Sun Wukong is unwilling to apologize, since this is the case, there is only a choice to bet with the Gibbon Monkey.

"You can think clearly!"

After Wutian admonished, he said.

"I am a gibbon monkey, take the sun and the moon, shrink thousands of mountains, and play with the world, it is my natural supernatural power, picking stars and taking the moon, just waiting for leisure, mountains and rivers, can also hang in the palm of my hand, heaven and earth, but it is a plaything in my palm? Are you really going to bet on me? ”

Sun Wukong's face turned cold, except for the five hundred years under the Five Finger Mountain, he had never been so aggrieved, he didn't say anything about gambling, but asked again: "What's the matter with Jin Cymbal?" Why do you want me in? ”

He was mentally prepared to enter the Golden Cymbal.