The white-robed monk did not drag away the golden hoop stick at all, but was dragged off his horse. Fortunately, the white-robed monk's martial arts were good, and he landed in a 360-degree turn in the air, so he didn't fall.

"Who are you? Was it sent by the Yujiang God of War to snatch the golden hoop stick? Lu Yan asked sharply.

As soon as Yang Xin saw the face that looked like Brother Jie, he knew that this was a silent monk.

The silent monk looked at Yang Xin silently, and then looked at the golden hoop stick in Yang Xin's hand, and thought to himself: "This Skywalker is a little ridiculously strong." ”

"You want it!" Yang Xin waved the golden hoop stick and said playfully: "If you want it, you can speak, if you don't say you want it, how do I know if you really want it?"

"Although you look at me very sincerely, you still have to tell me what you want, it is impossible for you to say that you want me not to give it to you, you say you don't want me to give it to you, everyone has to be reasonable! Do you really want it? Then you can take it, you don't really want it, do you? Do you really want it?"

"Shut up!" The silent monk was furious, and Yang Xin's words were like a fly "buzzing ~" into his head, no, it was a swarm of flies.

"Lao Lu, play with him." Yang Xin snapped his fingers and pointed at the silent monk.

"Roar!" Lu Yanhu roared, struck a tiger fist, turned into a tiger and pounced towards the silent monk.

"This Nima is a tiger-shaped fist?" Mo Seng looked at the oncoming huge tiger, directly stunned, under the deterrence of the tiger, Mo Seng was covered in blood as if frozen, his body also stiffened, unable to move, and then directly punched by Lu Yan to fly.

Fortunately, Lu Yan collected most of his strength in time, otherwise this punch would have killed Mo Sheng.

"What kind of punch is this?!" A carp stood up, stretched his hands forward, his body swayed, and posed in the posture of "mantis fist".

"Mantis Fist? Me too! Lu Yan roared loudly, his body shook, and he also posed in the posture of the mantis fist, the mantis fist of the silent monk had both divine will, and Lu Yan's mantis fist directly turned into a huge mantis.

"I can't fight, what kind of punch are you?" The monk simply retracted his fists and kicks.

"Beidou Five Elements Fist! Who are you? Lu Yan also put away his fists and feet and asked loudly.

"I'm here to find the Skywalker with the golden rod, and escort him to the Five Finger Mountains to rescue the Monkey King." The monk said.

"You said you're here to protect Skywalker? I also said that you came to the Jade Frontier God of War to snatch the golden hoop stick. Lu Yan said directly.

"He did come to find Skywalker, of course, his real purpose was to protect the Golden Hoop Stick to reach Wuzhi Mountain safely, and then rescue the Monkey King." Yang Xin stopped Lu Yan and said.

In Yang Xin's eyes, the state of the silent monk is very peculiar, somewhat similar to the shadow doppelganger technique in ninjutsu, but the shadow clone is formed by the energy of the ontology part, while the silent monk in front of him is composed of a monkey hair and additional energy, and it is very strange that the silent monk and the shadow clone technique have one thing in common, that is, they both have relatively independent consciousness.

"Senior Monk Mo, it is rumored that you have been wandering in Middle-earth for five hundred years?" Yang Xin asked. At the same time, Yang Xin was also muttering to himself in his heart, this Monkey King's monkey hair clone technique can survive for five hundred years, so can his shadow clone live for five hundred years? Anyway, Yang Xin vaguely sensed that the shadow clone he left in the world of "A Chinese Ghost Story" was still in the underworld, jumping around to kill those lonely souls and wild ghosts.

The monk nodded silently.

"Five hundred years, the mulberry fields are in the sea, and the stubborn stones are also covered with moss...... Since the predecessors of the monks have wandered in Middle-earth for 500 years, they must have witnessed the vicissitudes of life, and also understood the customs of Middle-earth, and suffered a lot of pain, tribulations and ups and downs. ”

"What do you mean?!" The silent monk raised his eyebrows and looked at Yang Xin in puzzlement.

"Only when there has been suffering do we know the suffering of all beings; Only when there is attachment can we let go of attachment; There have been concerns, but there are no worries. In the past 500 years, the predecessors of the silent monk have traveled around Middle-earth, and what they have seen, heard, and felt is much stronger than the Monkey King, who is a little lacking in wisdom, and I think that the predecessors of the silent monk are more down-to-earth than the stone monkey that has been petrified, and is more suitable to become the real Monkey King. Yang Xin said lightly.

Yang Xin's meaning is very clear, the Monkey King in Yang Xin is a silent monk who has traveled the world and knows the pain of all beings, not the monkey demon who is stupid and has a low IQ. The monkey demon only rebelled against the heavenly court based on his own preferences, but the silent monk rebelled against the heavenly court for the suffering of all living beings after understanding the suffering of all sentient beings.

While the goals may be the same, the essence is by no means the same. In the three realms of life, the mountains are the mountains, and the water is the water; Look at the mountains are not mountains, and look at the water is not water; Look at the mountain is still a mountain, look at the water is still water. The silent monk should be in the third realm, and the petrified Monkey King should be in the first realm.

"I am him, but he is not me." The monk was silent for a long time and said slowly.

"You are you, he is him, if you want to understand the meaning of life and want to truly live, then defeat him and become a real Monkey King who solves problems for the people. I'll just ask, do you want to be truly alive? ”

The monk was silent for a longer time this time.

"What does that mean?" Taking advantage of the silence of the silent monk, Lu Yan quietly pulled the corner of Yang Xin's clothes and asked.

The golden swallow also pricked up its ears.

"The predecessors of the Silent Monk are the embodiment of the Monkey King's hairs before they are petrified, which means that the Silent Monk is the hairy clone of the Monkey King." Yang Xin explained.

"I see, it turns out that he is a silent monk, no wonder there has been a story in Middle-earth that there is a silent monk looking for Skywalker for five hundred years, and it turns out that this story is true. He's so persistent! Lu Yan sighed.

"What do you mean by that childe talking so much?" Jin Yanzi asked quietly.

"I think that the silent monk is the real Monkey King, and that stupid monkey has nothing to show and is not worthy of being a Monkey King at all, so I asked him if he wanted to become a flesh-and-blood, real Monkey King."

"Childe still has this ability?" Jin Yanzi's eyes were brighter, and he was more confident in killing the Jade Frontier God of War.

"Have some confidence in me, and change the tone of your questions to an affirmative tone." Yang Xin patted Jin Yanzi's head and said.

Jin Yanzi smiled.

At this time, the silent monk ended his silence, and the silent monk said in a deep voice: "I have crossed mountains and seas, and I have also passed through mountains and seas, and I have everything, but I don't want everything I have to be scattered like smoke in a blink of an eye, and I don't want my five hundred years of experience to make wedding dresses for others, I want to really live, I want to tell him that I am the real Monkey King, I am Qi!" Sky! Big! Saint! ”

"Good! Come on in then! Yang Xin swiped the void with his hand, and brushed out the clone of Sun Wukong, the king of all demons, in the world of "Journey to the West".

In the world of "Naruto", Orochimaru, a folk scientist who only graduated from elementary school, can rely on some cell tissues to give birth to a complete clone, not to mention the great treasure sharing system. In the world of "Journey to the West", the blood of Sun Wukong, the king of all demons, was once collected, and after the cultivation of the treasure system, the clone of Sun Wukong, the king of all demons, appeared in front of the silent monk.

Of course, this is just a clone of the Monkey King, the king of all demons, and this clone has no consciousness at all. The monk felt the attraction from the source, felt that this body was his own, and the monk turned into a hair, quickly fusing his origin with this clone, and faintly produced a slight evolution.

Originally, the king of ten thousand demons, Sun Wukong, was only about one meter four, but after the monk blended with him, he couldn't see anything else, at least he grew taller and became a strong monkey of one meter eight, and his face was not so sharp-mouthed monkey gills, yin face was vicious, and there was a faint sense of vicissitudes and peace of seeing through the world.

Yang Xin waved his hand, and the phoenix wings purple gold crown, chain gold armor, and lotus silk step cloud shoes were brushed out from the treasure system, and a beautiful monkey king appeared alive.

Yang Xin looked at the monk in a circle, and always felt almost meaningful, suddenly, Yang Xin waved his hand again, and a red cloak appeared and draped on the monk's body.

"Wonderful! This is the Monkey King in my memory. ”

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