One is a sworn brother, and the other is a fiancée who is married to the belly, and now he is openly insulting himself in front of him, and Wukong really wants to cut them all under the knife.

"I swear to heaven that one day I will let you know what the fate of betrayal will be. Wukong's tone was impassioned, his spine was straight, and his angry voice was a powerful determination.

"Just you??" Rosh looked at him with a fierce look, and shook his head with disdain and ridicule, which sounded to him just a joke.

"Let's go. Taibai Xingxing pulled Rosh out and glanced at Wukong, his expression was extremely resolute.

Rosh looked at Wukong mockingly for a while, stretched out his hand and stroked Taibai Xingxing's beautiful cheek, and said, "Little Xingxing, do you see, he looks like a dog, he is already angry, hahaha......"

With a long laugh, Rosh and the white star walked away.

Looking at their distant backs, Wu Kong's heart seemed to be crushed by a knife, and the monstrous anger caused his blood to burn, his brain buzzed, and with a poof, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

His consciousness was blurred, and he fainted.

In the crowd of onlookers, an extremely kind-faced old man in Tsing Yi walked over to Wukong, and beside the old man in Tsing Yi, followed by a boy with his hair coiled into horns.

The boy was only ten years old, but he easily picked up Wukong, and then took Wukong away.

But all this, in the eyes of the onlookers, does not exist, and their naked eyes seem to be blinded, and they can't see that there will be an old and a young one who will take Wukong away.

They only saw Wukong spit out a mouthful of blood, then wiped his mouth and left.

On the cloud mist mountain hundreds of miles away from the cloud city, the clouds and mist linger all the year round, and it looks like a mirage from a distance, and it looks more like a heavenly palace.

Wu Kong was lying on a piece of bluestone, the old man in Tsing Yi sat cross-legged beside him, his fingers pointed out in a moment, and a ball of golden light surged from his fingertips to the center of his eyebrows, and said at the same time: "Understand your past life, see through your present life, dream a dream, without a trace, wake up!!"

Airplanes!

Wukong seemed to have come to a strange but familiar world.

He wore a crown of purple and gold phoenix wings, a golden chain mail, and a Ruyi gold hoop stick weighing 13,500 catties.

At his feet, there are mountains of corpses of gods and Buddhas, in front of him is the broken Lingxiao Palace, and there is a big Buddha that is as high as 10,000 feet and swallows the sky.

The voice of the big Buddha was as loud as the heavenly bell, "Splash monkey, my Buddha has mercy to help you transcend karma, and seal you to fight the Holy Buddha, you are still not satisfied, and you have repeated the mistake of making trouble in the heavenly palace 10,000 years ago, this time you are in a catastrophe." ”

"If you come, you don't want to be false benevolence and righteousness again, my old grandson is free, beyond the Three Realms, not in the Five Elements, you want my old grandson to bend his waist with a small title, 10,000 years ago you deceived me, 10,000 years later you deceived me again, my old grandson vows to let this god and Buddha disappear!!" Sun Wukong's eyes were split, the thunder roared, his fiery eyes full of fighting spirit, and gushed out hatred that was enough to destroy the world.

Rulai laughed, resounding in the sky, and he shouted: "Splash monkey, I know you have the ability, but are you willing to let them die?"

Hearing Rulai's words, Sun Wukong's body trembled slightly, and he instantly saw that in the palm of Rulai's palm, his two junior disciples, Wu Neng and Wu Jing, were burned by the Buddha fire there.

"You are so despicable!" Sun Wukong gritted his teeth, as if he had been pinched in his weakness, and heard the voice of the senior brother saving me from the two junior brothers.

Rulai laughed and shouted, "Do you want to save them......?"

Before he finished his words, an auspicious cloud floated in the sky, and among the auspicious clouds, a beautiful Buddha wearing a brocade robe and a Buddha shining with the light of the Buddha behind his head came holding a nine-ring tin staff.

His voice sounded, and he said compassionately: "My disciples make mistakes, as their master, I am willing to bear it with all my might, may the Buddha release my disciple, Amitabha!!"

"Jin Chanzi, I can't imagine that your cultivation has also reached the point of reaching the heavens and the earth, this is the good apprentice you taught. Rulai's voice was loud and angry.

Sun Wukong shouted excitedly when he saw his master coming, and he found that his master, cultivation, was no longer under Rulai.

Ten thousand years ago, he walked 108,000 miles to become a Buddha, and the relationship between master and apprentice was unparalleled.

This made Rulai a little jealous, because he was afraid that the next Buddha would be the golden cicada.

"I implore the Buddha, let my disciples go, Tang Sanzang is willing to bear it for them. Tang Sanzang bowed reverently and continued.

"Master, together we will overthrow this hypocritical rule, so that Master, you will be crowned with great treasures and attained the status of Buddha. Sun Wukong shouted.

Tang Sanzang looked at Sun Wukong and shook his head, "Wukong, as a teacher, spread the Dharma all over the three thousand worlds of the heavens, if in the end you can't even protect a few of your disciples, then how can you achieve such a reign?"

"Master......"

"The heart is not at ease, how can people be at ease, Amitabha!" Tang Sanzang said a Buddha number, and the nine-ring tin staff in his hand flew away, pointing at the Buddha, and at the same time, the brocade robe on his body also flew up, covering the sky and the sun to the Buddha and shrouded away.

"Phew, eat my grandson. Sun Wukong also jumped up, and the Ruyi golden hoop stick burned with raging flames and smashed towards Rulai.

Thundered!

The battle went apart and lasted for an unknown amount of time.

At the time of the arrival of the Rulai Mixed Yuan Tribulation, Rulai suppressed Tang Sanzang in the mountains of the two realms at the junction of heaven and earth with the Buddha Kingdom in his hands, and Sun Wukong, Zhu Wuneng, and Sha Wujing were all beaten into the six reincarnations.

"Master!!"

Wukong let out a loud sigh and sat up.

He instantly saw the old man in Tsing Yi and the little boy sitting cross-legged beside him.

"Wukong, you're awake!" the old man in Tsing Yi looked at him kindly and shouted.

"Wukong??Monkey King??" Wukong's eyes were confused, "Didn't I just dream?"

The little boy grinned, showed his teeth as white as jade, and said, "The Great Sage has been dreaming for ten thousand years, but he can find us so hard." ”

"Noise!" the old man in Tsing Yi reprimanded, and the little boy immediately covered his mouth, and his face became calm, but in those innocent eyes, it was not difficult to see the heat and adoration when he looked at Wukong.

The young man named Wukong in front of him has no sharp-beaked monkey gills, no fiery eyes, and no monstrous momentum, but he is the Monkey King of the Three Realms.

is also the hero in his little boy's heart, even if the current Wukong is no longer as famous as he once was, but as long as he is, he will be fine, because he believes that if there is one, he will become the hero again.

"Monkey King!!10,000 years??" Wu Kong was even more confused, he habitually reached out and scratched his cheek, although it was not itchy, but this action was innate.

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