For the sudden outbreak of Sun Wukong, "Rulai" has long been prepared, and stretched out his hand "slowly", not in a hurry.

Many Bodhisattvas and Arhats next to him shouted in unison: "Evil animals! ”

If you come to reach out, press it to Sun Wukong.

The top floor of the Daxiong Treasure Hall instantly turned into a huge palm and fell.

The huge force forcibly pressed the jumping Monkey King back to the ground, and the white jade slabs were all shattered, and together with the entire hall, turned into a large number of swirling clouds.

At the foot is the top of the spiritual mountain, which is extremely strong, if you say that the ordinary mountain tofu block, then this peak is the steel that has been tempered for thousands of years.

Several carved dragon jade pillars turned into five fingers, fused with the huge palm, enveloping Sun Wukong in it.

The surrounding bodhisattvas sat upright on the lotus platform and futon, retreating some distance from the surroundings.

King Kong Arhat also stepped back and glared angrily at Sun Wukong.

The gods and Buddhas are suspended on the top of the mountain, condescending, and the Buddha's voice is bursting.

Sun Wukong half-knelt on the top of the mountain, holding the golden hoop stick with one hand, against the ground, and above his head was a cage formed by a huge palm.

Further up are the gods and Buddhas who put a mantra on him.

"Big ......"

Letting go of the golden hoop stick, Sun Wukong raised his head sharply and slowly stood up.

The golden rod began to grow in size, and it didn't take long for it to reach the palm above his head.

"Oh?" Rulai let out a slight doubt, and a smile began to appear on his face that was originally neither happy nor sad, so it was interesting.

Resist, roar, fight!

Then, collapse in despair.

"Rulai" can barely suppress the desire to laugh, but not yet.

After all, it was in front of the "Buddhas", although they also hated this monkey and agreed to wipe out this monster born between heaven and earth in this way.

But in general, this group of hypocritical guys still has to maintain a sanctimonious appearance.

Why bother, they have already surrendered?

is obviously a group of demons and monsters, but they think they are gods and Buddhas, which is ridiculous.

But when the monkey dies, the last of these people's masks will be removed.

When the time comes, the gods and Buddhas will all be demons!

This world belongs to them, these demons, these demons!

"Go on! Big! ”

Sun Wukong had completely stood up, pressing one hand on the golden hoop stick, and his face was hideous.

Under his urging, the golden hoop stick against his palm grew even larger, and cracks began to appear on the flat ground.

The five huge fingers around him also began to shake faintly.

"Evil beast!"

"Stubborn!"

Before he could do anything, the surrounding Bodhisattvas and King Kongs had already shouted loudly, and one by one the Dharma decisions and mantras turned into streamers and merged into the giant palm above Sun Wukong's head.

The giant palm emitted a golden dazzling light, and the grand celestial sound came out of the palm.

But if you listen carefully, it looks like the roar of countless people.

Wrath of King Kong!

The palm of his hand burned with flames, and the lines on it turned into a brilliant golden red, like surging magma.

The gold at the tip of the golden rod glowed red, and it began to descend in sections.

It was gradually forcibly pressed down by the giant palm, piercing into the top of the mountain peak at his feet, and there were many small cracks around it, spreading out in all directions.

"Roar!"

Sun Wukong let out a roar, and his body quickly became huge.

A furious giant ape with crimson eyes and fur dancing like black flames appeared, and he stretched out his hands against the giant palm above his head.

The deafening roar in his mouth turned into gusts of wind, and the waves of air surged in all directions.

Blowing so that all five "fingers" shook.

The surrounding clouds and mist were blown away a lot, and the gods and Buddhas who loomed in the clouds and mist looked a lot more real.

You can see the expressions on their faces, whether angry, mocking, disdainful, happy, or careless.

"Evil animal, do you still have to resist?" If you come to speak, the sound is like the sound of heaven.

Although Sun Wukong's huge body against the giant palm was slightly rickety, it did not have any intention of giving in, on the contrary, the violent force hit again and again.

The hands that came into contact with the giant palm were already red, and white bones were faintly visible.

The pain only fueled his ferocity.

"It's pitiful, it's another meaningless rebellion, it's just a reincarnation." For example, he said, "Evil animals." The bitter sea is boundless, and the shore is the back. ”

"You give me death! Stinky monk! The answer to him was the Monkey King roaring.

"Stubborn."

Rulai shook his head slightly, put one hand on his chest, and recited the mantra.

This time, it was not a great pain, and the whole body completely lost strength, and was as weak as a fish on the shore.

All kinds of chaotic images flashed through my mind, and all kinds of memories kept echoing.

Sun Wukong raised his head and roared, and his eyes burst out with colorful light.

These rays of light penetrate the palm of the hand and condense in the sky, forming a variety of images.

A majestic monkey stood at the top of a mountain with a waterfall at his feet, and next to it was a large group of monkeys, cheering and jumping around him.

"From now on, this is your homeland - Huaguo Mountain, and I am your king!"

He wielded the golden rod in his hand, and although he was a monkey, he was handsome, and he did not have the hideous, ugly and fierce nature of today.

The monkey next to him cheered.

Soon, the screen turned.

The land of beautiful mountains and rivers casts a large shadow and black clouds overwhelm the city.

Above the black clouds, there were Buddhas and gods, and they were high up and looking at the apes at their feet.

"Sun Wukong, do you dare to disobey the gods and Buddhas and disobey the will of God?"

A majestic word is like a judgment of heaven's punishment.

As soon as the picture went black, the remaining mountains and bad waters, stagnant water that could not flow, scorched black earth, dry flowers and trees, turned into black powder when the wind blew.

Several huge pillars of heaven seem to connect heaven and earth.

The chains spread out from above, locking Sun Wukong and hanging upside down between heaven and earth.

Thunder kept falling and crashing on him.

The howling wind turned into a ruthless and endless blade, and all fell on it.

The whipping of chains turns into the hammer of a great hammer and the slashing of an axe.

Slowly turning into a mass of unformed flesh, anyone thought he should be dead, but the sound of his heart beating violently echoed between heaven and earth.

There is an unquenchable flame burning, and the immortal heart beating!

"Hahahaha! Just because you want to kill me? 10,000 years earlier! ”

Endless punishment until......

"Goku ......"

A soft sound sounded, and the terrible and cruel punishment vanished, and a golden aura fell from the sky, merging into flesh and blood.

"Start your journey of despair."

The soft voice turned into a malicious taunt.

The halo is a shackle, a collar called the "Tightening Mantra".

There is no heavenly court in the real sense, there are no immortals who call brothers and sisters, and there are no five hundred years under the Five Fingers Mountain, Tang Seng's rescue, these are all false memories brought to him by the shackles.

Even the Jedi of Huaguo Mountain, which is poor and bad, has been beautified.

Only westbound! Westbound! Westbound!

Once, twice, three times, four times...... Ten times, twenty times!

Traveling westward again and again, fighting, and betraying from the puppets of the master and junior brother, Sun Wukong became more and more ferocious, uglier, and more and more violent.

And getting weaker and weaker.

"See? Remembered? ”

For example, he said, "This is your fate that you can't escape, you are just our toy, and death is your final destination." ”

"There is no point in resisting, it will only make your pain worse."

"This is just the beginning, and the journey of despair never stops."

"Kneel down, bow your head, and then everything will really end, and you will be able to get real liberation."

Sun Wukong maintained a posture of holding his hands high and standing up to the sky, but his breath was no longer raging.

Instead, he became incredibly calm, as calm as a rock.

"Go, kill him, and you will be free."

For example, look at Tang Luo and the others next to him.

From his companions, at least the betrayal of his companions, it was Sun Wukong who wanted to forcibly swallow the bitter fruit.

It is a delicious dessert after the meal of these gods and Buddhas.

"Amitabha." A Buddha horn sounded from Tang Luo's mouth, "I see." ”

No one cared about the sound of this chess piece that seemed to be abnormally calm at this time, even if it was just a random sweep when he opened his mouth just now.

They are all watching Monkey King.

Waiting for this rebellious monkey, he fell down again.

His life is already a candle in the wind, will this death be the real death?

"A bunch of ignorant fools who can even find the wrong object of revenge." Tang Luo raised his head, looked at the "Rulai" high in the sky, and then looked at the "Sand Monk", "Bajie, did you leave nine pits in this guy's head back then?" ”

"No, in fact, it was Senior Brother Sha who hit him on the head back then." Zhu Bajie shook the pot seriously.

With the conversation between the two, the heavenly sound, which had always existed, and the chaotic chanting sound suddenly disappeared.

There was silence between heaven and earth, and the wind stopped at this moment, and it seemed that everything around was frozen.

Tang Luo's gaze swept over the Heavenly God and Buddha: "Oh, it turns out that there are some acquaintances, who is that, what kind of arhat are you?" Forgot. And you, this seat remembers that you are a monk of the Demon Suppression Tower, why, did you feed the tiger with your body? If you don't go to hell, who will go to hell and learn Jizo? ”

"Master, there are also some small soldiers and gods in Heavenly Court." Zhu Bajie said.

"Oh, take refuge in the Buddha? Learn Guanyin, Fuxian? ”

Tang Luo's mocking voice sounded in his ears, and his tone sounded quite brisk, but the atmosphere became more and more depressed and heavy.

It was like a giant palm enveloping Sun Wukong, and the invisible giant hand slowly enveloped them.

"You-"

Finally, "Rulai" spoke, "It's you?!" No, it can't be—"

"Impossible?"

Tang Luo took a step forward, the camouflage on his body disappeared, his long white hair fluttered, and the blood color of his brocade robe surged like a living thing, "Lingshan? Da Lei Yin Temple? Hahahaha! ”

"Your fighting victory over the Buddha is back!"

The violent power was surging, and the breath revealed alone was like a huge wave that swept the heavens and the earth.

The dignified, solemn, and lofty faces "shattered", revealing fierce, jealous, and horrified expressions.

The monk's robe is draped over a youkai that is not even human, and it looks ridiculous.

The gods and Buddhas in the sky are some monks, some immortals, and more, a group of monsters!

Rulai on the golden lotus platform is still "fat head and big ears".

Although he was still sitting upright, he was impacted by Tang Luo's breath, and he couldn't help but show his true face.

Broken fangs, half of the proboscis remaining, a slightly sunken piece of the left head, and several hideous round scars on the right face.

The elephant ear on the left is also a third less.

A mutilated elephant head.

"Is it fun to pretend to be like you? White elephants. ”

"But you can't do that." Turning his head and looking to the other side, Tang Luo continued, "You think you're hiding well? Miscellaneous birds. ”