The Flood Continent, the sky is round, here is the center of the Flood Wilderness Universe, the sky is infinitely high, the earth is infinitely far away, the sun, moon and stars revolve around the continent, and the whole is divided into four major regions, each region is incomparably vast, so vast that even if the space is moved, there is no decades of time that may not leave a certain area.

At this moment, West Niu Hezhou, inside the Great Lei Yin Temple.

This is a towering mountain-like building complex, the light of the Buddha is shining, the Tao and the truth are intertwined in the light of the Buddha, in a low and distant Sanskrit chanting, the Buddha is sitting upright on the lotus platform in the center of a large hall, teaching the Buddha to the many Buddhas and Bodhisattvas below.

Suddenly, the voice of the Buddha suddenly froze, and a trace of doubt crossed his face.

Below, many Buddhas and Bodhisattvas looked at the Buddha with surprise, not knowing what was going on!

"My Buddha, what happened??"

"No problem! The thought in a small world suddenly disappeared, and there was no news to spread, so I don't know what the situation is for the time being? ”

The Buddha shook his head and spoke slowly.

"But what about Journey to the West?"

"Exactly, it's just a thought, it's not a big deal, just take me to do the math!" As he spoke, his fingers pinched and counted.

But the more he calculated, the deeper his brow wrinkled.

"The heavens are obscured?"

He was a little surprised, after all, with his strength, the general method of concealment was useless, because fate was like child's play in his eyes, and he knew it at a glance. But now he can't figure out anything, which is strange!

"In that case, then send a clone over to check it out!"

The Buddha pondered and made a decision immediately.

The matter of Journey to the West is an important plan of his Buddhism, and there must be no mistakes, otherwise the lack of a little may affect the whole body, so that the original successful plan will completely collapse.

If not allowed.

Therefore, in order to make the plan go smoothly, he even did not hesitate to personally send down an evil thought, a terrifying clone with infinite power to go to that small world.

Thinking about it, the Buddha finger lightly, and suddenly a black hole appeared in the space in front of him silently, and he pointed again, and a golden light escaped directly into the black hole and disappeared.

"That's it!"

The Buddha finished all this with an indifferent face, and then nodded lightly to the many Buddhas and Bodhisattvas below, and began to continue teaching the Buddha's teachings.

……

The world of "Journey to the West".

In the valley under the Five Finger Mountain, with the death of the fat monk, the cage of heaven and earth that had been set up exploded, turning into golden fragments and disappearing into heaven and earth.

This scene was naturally seen by many sects and demons.

"Gone?"

"Is the ban shattered? Could it be that Sun Wukong escaped and shattered him? ”

……

As soon as they thought of this, everyone's faces became complicated.

The immortal side was mostly frightened and indignant, while the demon side was cheering and uplifting.

"You must not let that demon monkey live, in the five hundred years that he has been suppressed, I can't do it, his strength has not been lost, maybe his cultivation has regressed a lot!"

"That's right, now that the demon monkey is not strong enough, it's a good time to kill him!"

"Kill him!"

……

Many sects are talking, but they are just talking about it, and when they really let them fight with Sun Wukong, they all stood in place and refused to move, they were just paper tigers.

The demons on the other side were different, they were in groups of three or five, surging directly towards the Five Fingers Mountain, and the black pressure was like a tide, swarming away.

……

"Die!"

In the distance of the valley, without the blessing of the power of the fat monk in the "Three Hundred Children's Songs", where is the stone Buddha the opponent of the giant ape.

In the roar of the giant ape, it was rumbled by the terrifying sound wave impact, and the surrounding area was densely covered with cracks, and it looked terrible.

Then, the giant ape swung down with a punch, and in the rumbling explosion, the huge stone Buddha was blown open by a punch, turning into countless gravel and gravel, filled with smoke and dust, and flew in the sky.

"Hahaha, hahaha, if you come, what else do you have to do, just use it!"

Sun Wukong stood there, laughing wildly, and slowly turned into a humanoid size, shining in golden armor.

It's a pity that he doesn't know that Rulai is not actually here, and the real Rulai is far from something he can resist. Even if the idea of Rulai was incarnated as the fat monk, now he has been slashed and killed by Li Yue and completely died.

"Sun! Realize! Empty! ”

In the midst of his wild laughter, a soft groan floated from the sky, faintly slashing into his ears like a ghost.

"Who?"

Sun Wukong turned his head suddenly, and a pair of golden pupils looked at the sky in the distance, where a monk wearing a black lotus robe was stepping into the void step by step, slowly walking towards him.

said it was slow, in fact, the monk's last step was hundreds of meters, so in just a short period of time, he stood in front of Sun Wukong.

That person is naturally Chen Xuanzang, who abandoned the past and chose a new life.

"Is that you?" Sun Wukong looked at him suspiciously, his eyes full of strange colors.

"Little monk, I didn't expect you to become like this, well, this breath...... Is it a demon? ”

"Hahaha, hahaha!"

Thinking of this, Sun Wukong patted his thigh and laughed wildly.

This is simply a living joke, a pious Buddha has become a demon alive, what could be more ironic than this?

"Little monk, are you looking for me, do you want revenge? For that woman! ”

Sun Wukong looked at Chen Xuanzang playfully, but there was a trace of coldness and vigilance in the depths of his eyes. Because of the strength of this little monk, he couldn't see through it at first glance, and he couldn't sense the depth at all.

Of course, the vigilance was only a fleeting moment, and he didn't believe that this little monk could deal with him at all.

Who is he? Monkey King, an invincible demon king of a generation!

Chen Xuanzang was just a mortal before, but now although he has some strength, in Sun Wukong's opinion, he is at most a little stronger than mortals, and he is not even an immortal, after all, where are immortals so easy to achieve, let alone such a short time.

"Amitabha!"

Chen Xuanzang clasped his hands together and chanted the Buddha's horn, and suddenly, one after another black light burst out in his body, like a laser directly towards Chen Xuanzang, the black light just slightly wiped the space, and the space was directly dissolved into a black gap, which was really terrifying.

"There are a lot of tricks, but in front of my grandson's immortal demon body, it doesn't have any effect at all!"

Sun Wukong sneered, although Chen Xuanzang's strength was a bit beyond his imagination, but in his eyes, he just changed from a small ant to a big ant, and he was still just an ant.

Therefore, he ignored the black light, clasped his hands to his chest, and looked at Chen Xuanzang mockingly, not bothering to dodge at all.

"Zizizi~"

The black light collided with Sun Wukong's body, making a sizzling sound, but it couldn't hurt him in the slightest, it had no effect at all, and not even a single monkey hair was damaged.

"Bitter Sea Boat!"

Chen Xuanzang's face remained unchanged, looked at Sun Wukong, raised his hand slightly, took out a handprint and covered it violently.

This handprint, intertwined with black light, is like the purest black in the world, and the texture is born and dying in it, just by looking at it, it seems that the soul is completely pulled into it.

This is a type of supernatural power that Chen Xuanzang comprehended, and it is his perception of all past cultivation paths after accepting reincarnation, a portrayal of his soul.

There are eight sufferings in life, birth, old age, sickness, death, love and separation, resentment for a long time, can't ask for it, can't let go......

The world is a sea of suffering, and all living beings are suffering!

As the handprint slowly pressed down, a strange scene seemed to appear in Sun Wukong's eyes.

It was an endless black sea, the sea was dead silent, without the slightest ripple, and in this water, a yellowed wooden boat slowly floated in.

In the wooden boat, there stood a young man in a robe, he rowed the boat, his eyes stared into the distance, like a sculpture, forever fixed there.

Gradually, the wooden boat floated in.

It cut through the sea, brought up the slightest ripples, and then appeared next to Sun Wukong.

"Mo is on the red dust, but there is a ferryman."

"Boundless sea of suffering, who dares to ask about immortality."

A low groan sounded, and the low chant was like the most sincere chant in the soul, directly penetrating into the spirit and will, transmitted to Sun Wukong's heart, and then rumbling and rippling in the heart.

"Guest, it's time to hit the road!"

The young man in the cloth raised his head and showed his face, it was actually Chen Xuanzang. He looked at Sun Wukong, and the darkness and depth in his eyes were as distant and long as a black hole, just at a glance, all the past events and sufferings were frozen in the past, as if there was a great joy and great bliss.

"Poof!"

With just one glance, Sun Wukong suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.

His heart was shaken, and his self-asserting Tao and reason were actually violently shaken, as if he wanted to put down everything and set foot on this boat from now on, as if he was in great happiness.

However, Sun Wukong's will is amazing, and he forcibly broke away from this kind of supernatural power that goes straight to his heart.

Fortunately, otherwise, his soul would have been permanently stranded in this vain sea of suffering, and he would have sunk here for eternity.

"What a vicious supernatural power!"

Sun Wukong wiped the blood on his mouth, looked at Chen Xuanzang with pure golden pupils, and did not hide the killing intent of the red fruit in his eyes.

Such a vicious supernatural power is simply the best choice to destroy the path of humanity, once it is shocked, the heart and will fall into permanent destruction, and the whole person is just a walking corpse, extremely terrifying.

"Amitabha!"

Chen Xuanzang saw that the supernatural power was invalid, his face remained unchanged, and he waved his hand slightly, dispersing the light of the supernatural power.

He stood there, looking at the sky, as if he saw the woman singing softly in the moonlight.

"Sun Wukong, today, either you die or you die!"

(To be continued.) )