Wuzhi Mountain, the five peaks are like sharp swords, towering into the clouds, straight into the sky, majestic and majestic.

It is lush and green, with a variety of ancient trees and full of life.

At this time, a man rode a white horse to the foot of the mountain.

This person is holding a Zen staff, wearing a robe, dignified appearance, white and pure, like a jade-faced scholar, the skin is more delicate and delicate than some women, it is the Tang Sanzang Tang monk who came from the Tang Dynasty in the East to worship the Buddha in the West, and is also the second disciple of the Buddha in the Western Buddhism.

Five hundred years have passed, and the layout of Western Buddhism has also been completed, and the journey to the west is also the time to truly open.

The mountain road was rugged and difficult to walk, so Tang Sanzang had to dismount and walk forward.

He didn't go directly over Wuzhi Mountain, but looked for something at the foot of the mountain.

Before leaving, he kept in mind the advice of Guanyin Bodhisattva, and at the foot of this five-finger mountain, there were great disciples who could protect him on his westward journey.

It didn't take long for Tang Sanzang to finally find Sun Wukong.

In a hole, Sun Wukong curled up and was pressed under the mountain, at this moment his head was hanging on the mountain wall, his eyes were closed, and his head was covered with blades of grass, and it was really difficult to detect its existence if he didn't look carefully.

After settling his mind, Tang Sanzang couldn't help but step forward and fold his hands, saluted, and then asked calmly, "This donor, are you the person who Guanyin Bodhisattva said to be waiting here?" ”

His voice fell, and Sun Wukong didn't move at all, as if he hadn't heard it.

Tang Sanzang continued to ask: "Donor, are you the Monkey King who Guanyin Bodhisattva said was waiting here?" ”

Sun Wukong still didn't move, ignoring it.

Tang Sanzang frowned, and immediately stepped forward and asked again persistently: "This donor, are you ......?"

"Dead bald donkey, what are you making noise? Disturb my retreat? ”

This time, before Tang Sanzang could finish speaking, a violent roar came out.

Sun Wukong suddenly opened his eyes, and there seemed to be two sword lights flashing in them, revealing their edges, illuminating all directions, extremely dazzling, and suppressing the sun's rays.

Tang Sanzang was startled, retreated again and again, almost blinded, and immediately raised his hand to cover it with his robe.

His robe is not a mortal thing, but a Jinlan robe given to him by Guanyin Bodhisattva, a Buddhist talisman magic weapon.

"Old monk, let me ask you, what are you making noise!"

Sun Wukong beckoned, although he was suppressed at the foot of Wuzhi Mountain, he was still arrogant and domineering, unruly.

Tang Sanzang stroked his chest, understanding that it was a false alarm, and quickly calmed down and replied: "Donor, the poor monk wants to ask you, are you the person who is waiting here as Guanyin Bodhisattva said?" ”

"No!" Sun Wukong immediately vetoed it.

Just kidding, let him follow such a mortal old monk to the West Heaven to learn scriptures, and there is no door!

Now he is not what it used to be, under the careful cultivation of Jiang Tianshen, he lived up to his expectations, and finally refined the wisp of Dao Hongmeng purple qi, and successfully promoted to the Mixed Yuan Saint.

Therefore, his name of Monkey King can now be said to be worthy of the name.

"Huh? It shouldn't be," Tang Sanzang's face was full of confusion, and then he asked, "Then your name is Sun Wukong?" ”

"yes." Sun Wukong nodded.

Hearing this, Tang Sanzang couldn't help but smile, "That's right, you are the person who learned the scriptures that Guanyin Bodhisattva said, and I will rescue you." ”

"Roll ......"

However, Sun Wukong was an unkind angry scolding, which made Tang Sanzang's hot face stick to a cold ass, which was extremely embarrassing.

However, the monks' kung fu is very high.

Tang Sanzang was not angry, and asked again, "Don't you want to come out?" ”

"Of course I want to, but I don't need your old bald donkey to get me out of trouble, what can I do with just Wuzhishan?"

Sun Wukong sneered.

Bang!

In the next moment, the Five Finger Mountain suddenly exploded, the sky shook and the earth shook, and the sky was mighty.

Sun Wukong, who has become a saint, has long been reborn and turned upside down, and Wuzhi Mountain is just a small trick for him, not worth mentioning.

In an instant, Sun Wukong came out of the air, he soared into the sky, freely soaring back and forth between heaven and earth, unrestrained, and accompanied by bursts of crazy laughter.

The laughter was incomparably free, full of wanton and madness, unprecedented joy.

"My grandson is out, my grandson is out, haha......"

The sound of laughter echoed throughout the Six Realms of the Three Realms, shaking the ten directions.

"Ah......h

On the other hand, Tang Sanzang screamed in horror.

The Five Fingers Mountain suddenly exploded, and countless rubbles came in, how could he, who was mortal in the flesh, withstand it!

However, in a flash, Tang Sanzang, who didn't have time to dodge, was crushed under a pile of rubble, becoming a puddle of meat and mud, and was killed on the spot!

Die before you get out of school!

Western Buddhism could never have imagined that at the moment when the Journey to the West really opened, the first thing Monkey King did when he got out of trouble was to kill Tang Sanzang.

In mid-air, Sun Wukong breathed in the fresh air and enjoyed the breath of freedom, and it took a long time to calm down.

Then, he looked in the direction of the Western Buddhism, his expression instantly became cold, and the murderous aura in it was almost condensed into substance, and it was extremely terrifying.

"The old bald donkeys in the West, five hundred years ago, you killed my monkey and monkey grandson, and washed Huaguo Mountain with blood, and now it is time to pay for it with blood!"

Sun Wukong twisted his voice, then changed his body, changed his outfit, and slaughtered the Western Buddhism with great momentum.

Not long after he left, next to the pile of rubble where Tang Sanzang was buried, a wisp of black gas suddenly grew out of thin air.

This black aura is very weird, like a small snake, revealing all kinds of negative aura such as extreme darkness, violence, bloodthirstiness, etc., which is terrifying.

Then, this black qi was like a spirit, pervasive, and instantly drilled into the pile of rubble, aiming directly at Tang Sanzang.

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West Tianling Mountain, Da Lei Yin Temple.

At this moment, all the people in the Buddhist Gate are gathered here, and they will naturally pay close attention to the important moment when the Journey to the West really begins.

And they already know everything about what is happening on Wuzhi Mountain.

The Buddha, the Ancient Buddha, the Maitreya Buddha, the Guanyin Bodhisattva, and so on gathered together, all discussing countermeasures.

All this happened too suddenly, without any warning in advance, and they couldn't imagine that Sun Wukong, who had been suppressed for five hundred years, not only did not eliminate his nature, but became even more reckless.

"This stick will make you go up in smoke!"

Just as the high-level of Buddhism was discussing, a murderous voice suddenly came out in the sky above the Great Lei Yin Temple.

Soon, the powerful energy wave was suppressed, and it turned out to be a pillar that supported the sky, as if it was not a mountain, powerful and unshakable.

Sun Wukong flashed to the sky above the West Tianling Mountain with a thunderous momentum, and without saying a word, he held the golden hoop stick and smashed it down.