"But—I never figured it out! I locked myself in the spiritual mountain, day and night! And this just happened to give Sun Wukong time to breathe! ”

Sun Wukong, the ancestor of ten thousand Buddhas, was shocked in his heart, recalling everything in the Heavenless Tribulation, from the beginning, he faced all of Wutian's subordinates, and only a few times was he against the heavenless deity.

Is lawless stupid?

Not stupid!

If there is really no wisdom, how can it be possible to seize the Three Realms?

So, why didn't you snuff out the hope of the Three Realms when they met for the first time?

Looking for the reincarnation of the Buddha?

It's a botched excuse.

If the Buddha was really able to cope with lawlessness, why was he reincarnated? Can't you just shoot it?

So—

"I hesitated! I want to see what they want to do! ”

"Even if I met Sun Wukong, I didn't kill him! I would have had a lot of chances! It wasn't that long ago that Sun Wukong fused seventeen relics, and I finally understood! ”

Wutian's eyes erupted with essence and exclamation.

"This! Only! Be! One! Field! Bureau! ”

"A game against the Monkey King!"

"Kinara, Asha, Black Robe, etc., these people are just pawns in their hands!"

"Fight against Sun Wukong, my demon spirit sees your existence! The last doubt is also completely clear! Buddhism set up the matter of westward travel, and let go of many monsters and turned into westward catastrophes! But - the fixed number is so, and it cannot exceed the number of ninety-nine! Therefore, it is difficult to have eighty-one, however, it is difficult for the way of heaven to be consummated, and the number of eighty-one can only reach eighty! The last difficulty is not successful! ”

"What kind of person is the World-Honored One? How can you be willing to endure eighty difficulties? If the number is not complete, it is to escape one of them, and it is easy to cause accidents in the future! And so - the catastrophe of the heavenless, came into being! The terrible thing is that whether it is the reincarnation of the golden cicada, or the transformation of Kinnara into a demon lawless, it is a very early thing! Haha~ The world-honored Rulai is really like a god, and his calculation is unparalleled! ”

I don't know if it's downplay or something else, Wutian only has a wry smile.

He once prided himself on mastering the Three Realms, but now he found that he was just a pawn on a chessboard from beginning to end!

"Just like the Wukong world, the surrounding immortals and Buddhas asked Rulai, who is the Monkey King? Who is a six-eared macaque? Rulai did not speak directly, but asked Sun Wukong: Six-eared macaque, you have made many mistakes, are you willing to go back to Lingshan with me to meditate and visit the Buddha and eliminate your sins? Sun Wukong refuses! It means that it has gone down the road of resistance! Then, after his death, the Immortal Buddha will say: Sun Wukong is dead, and the westward journey is over! ”

"And in our world, Sun Wukong agreed to Rulai's request, returned to Lingshan, received the fruit position, and became a Buddha! chose to accept, so - the true self in the heart dies, and only Buddha nature remains, which is the end of the Journey to the West! It is also the ending that Buddhism and Rulai want! ”

The expression on Sun Wukong, the ancestor of all Buddhas, completely froze on his face.

"Losing your true self? From now on, there will be no Monkey King in the world? ”

"Why? Why, then, would I be the last relic? He jerked to his feet and roared.

I want to rush forward, but I am afraid of something.

Wutian didn't make any moves.

Only Sun Wukong, who was standing opposite Wutian, looked over with a smile on his face.

The next moment, Wutian suddenly said, "Do you want to see your past?" ”

"Look!"

Wutian smiled, and suddenly spread out like ripples in front of him, condensing into a mirror.

"Huaguo Mountain, Water Curtain Cave, Immortal Family Blessed Land, Water Moon Cave Heavenly ······"

The voice sounded slowly.

In the mirror, the strange scene of Huaguo Mountain is frozen on a spiritual stone more than one person high.

East of the Jieshi, to view the sea!

The ancestor of ten thousand Buddhas, Sun Wukong's heart shook violently.

At a glance, he knew that this unique spirit stone was the one that gave birth to him!

Sun Wukong was born and raised!

There's nothing wrong with that!

"Why is it the last relic?"

"Because—"

Pedal Pedal –

Suddenly, in the mirror, someone walked over, couldn't see his face clearly, like a blurred light, he walked to the spirit stone, holding an object in his hand, put it on the spirit stone, I don't know what he did, that thing just touched the surface of the spirit stone, and it blended into it little by little······

At this time, the mirror also collapsed.

Silence!

Everything is silent!

"So-the seventeenth relic, very early, was in Sun Wukong's body?"

Wutian nodded.

"It's a game, a game that puts countless people in the middle of a game! However, I am always unwilling! Wild! Wild! I am unwilling, all my efforts have become a joke for others! So, here I am! I'm going to leave a key, the key that opens the door to Sun Wukong's inner bondage! Wutian smiled, and walked towards the scarred Sun Wukong step by step, integrating into Sun Wukong's body.

And the hairy face of Lei Gongzui has also become a lawless face.

"With my body, I will shield you from the calamity of relics! If you can't wait for the opportunity, that's it! Where did you come from, where did you go back! If you wait for the opportunity—"

Smack!

The sharp whip flung and whipped at him, causing his expression to contort in pain.

And yet—

A pair of deep pupils are still bright and waveless.

"If you wait for the opportunity—"

"Please help me and Ru to say-"

"Do you regret it?"

"Hahaha-" The picture faded away, leaving only the hearty laughter echoing.

The light came back in the darkness.

I don't know when the iron fence has been opened.

The monkey, who had been hoisted in chains, also stood on the ground.

He walked out of the mouth and looked at Sun Wukong, the ancestor of all Buddhas.

"Why? Why does my head hurt so much? ”

"Because of the hoop!"

"No, it won't! The hoops have been removed! Why does it still hurt? ”

"The shackles on the head are gone, but the shackles in the heart are gone! Some people, after wearing a hoop for a long time, also have a hoop in their hearts! Some people kneel for a long time, and their hearts also kneel! ”

"One day, he learns the truth that cannot be justified, and he shocks the ideas that he thinks are right, such as - Buddha! Then, the tightness in the heart will work! ”

"It wants to bind your true self and make you who it wants you to be! The more you resist, the tighter you close! ”

The real monkey sighed and looked at Sun Wukong, the Lord of Ten Thousand Buddhas, who was lying on the ground covering his head and wailing.

"Do you know why the seventeen relics are no longer attacking me? Because—they know that I am no longer the main thing now! The main thing is - you! ”

As soon as the words fell, the darkness around them faded.

Endless Buddha voices came.

Seventeen Buddhas sat cross-legged in mid-air, chanting incessantly—

"Familiar? These spells, or rather, the Tightening Spell? Hehe-hahahaha-" At the end, the real monkey looked up and laughed, and the Buddha light squirmed in the scar on his face.

He and the Ancestor of Ten Thousand Buddhas are one, how can he not feel the pain he feels?

It's just, for so many years······ So many years······ He has long been accustomed to this kind of pain, so he can behave calmly!

And yet - it still hurts! It hurts!

"Y-what are you waiting for!" He tilted his head, his teeth oozing red blood.

"You feel the pain! Prove that you desire that true self in your heart! Longing for the Monkey King who is almost forgotten! I am eager to remember the East China Sea, remember everything in Huaguo Mountain Water Curtain Cave! ”

"If you don't want to, why don't you do it?"

"Why not?"

"Why not!"

"Sun! Realize! Empty! ”

"Roar!"

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