Jin Chanzi was not angry, and said: "Wukong, have you forgotten, I taught you to communicate with people and be kind." ”

"This is not the attitude you should have when talking to a master."

He always had a faint smile on his face.

He seems to be very kind and compassionate, like a virtuous elder.

But Sun Wukong could hear a hint of banter in his tone.

"Don't put gold on your face, be my master, you don't deserve it."

Sun Wukong has a domineering face, even if there is a Buddha opposite, the scriptures are spread all over the world, and there are countless believers and disciples.

But Sun Wukong responded to the other party with the same three words that you are not worthy.

This is the Monkey King who smashed the Monkey King in the Heavenly Palace.

Obstinate and unruly.

Just like then!

"Hehe......"

Probably because his status is too detached, which makes Jin Chanzi look unusually light, in the face of Sun Wukong's disrespect several times, he still didn't get angry, just smiled and mocked:

"Even if you are a poor monk, you don't deserve it."

"But so what?"

"The fact is that the poor monk is still alive, and the three-star cave of the oblique moon has long been reduced to the dust of history."

These words made Sun Wukong can't help but clench his fists: "Do you know what happened to my master?" ”

Journey to the West, many people disappeared.

Except for the most famous Sanqing ancestor in the world.

Sun Wukong's mentor back then, Lingtai Fangcun Mountain, and the Bodhi ancestor of the three-star cave of the oblique moon, also did not know where to go.

True and false after the Monkey King incident.

Sun Wukong sank in the world for a hundred years before he was lucky enough to parasitize into a weak macaque.

It took him a long time.

I went to the former Lingtai Fangcun Mountain.

But it has long been reduced to ruins, and the Bodhi tree outside the Sanxing Cave and the mirror platform have all disappeared.

It was said.

The old immortal who cultivated Buddhism and Taoism on the mountain was also the one who responded to the last round of calamity.

And he was the first to fall.

But Sun Wukong never wanted to believe that Bodhi Ancestor would die!

"What happened to him, didn't you count it yourself?" Jin Chanzi's smile was a little meaningful.

Sun Wukong's eyes condensed slightly: "What do you mean by this?" ”

Jin Chanzi smiled, and Yun Danfeng said lightly: "It's not interesting, I just want to tell you a truth." ”

"Life and death, reincarnation is endless."

"Where there is life, there is death."

"Guess what, as the main person responsible for the Journey to the West, why are you still standing here now?"

The corners of his mouth hooked a little banter.

A word or two.

directly made Sun Wukong stunned.

"You...... What do you mean? ”

"Could it be...... Could it be that the master is an old man...... He? ”

Sun Wukong's eyes widened, his pupils were a little dilated, he was a little difficult to accept, and his tone trembled slightly.

Seeing that the time had come, the smile on Jin Cicada's face finally retracted, and was replaced by extreme sarcasm and thunderous shouting.

"That's right, your master is dead!"

"Die for you, a rebel who is causing trouble!"

"If you don't climb the Lingtai Fangcun Mountain, how can he be stained with your great cause and effect, and how can he respond to the Heavenly Dao calamity for you?!"

"You are the culprit of everything!"

"You killed Bodhi!"

"Got it?"

The sound of the golden cicada was like thunder, shaking the starry sky, word by word, all of them smashed into Sun Wukong's heart like a drumstick.

His face was pale, he regressed again and again, and the knots in his heart were difficult to confide, but he couldn't hold back for a while, and spurted out a mouthful of essence blood!

Lin Heng, who had fled into the distance, saw this scene, his face changed suddenly, and he hurriedly shouted in the voice of Hong Zhong:

"Sun Wukong, wake up quickly, don't be confused by him!"

However, the golden cicada flapped its wings, and the sharp sound filled the battlefield, and Lin Heng's voice couldn't squeeze in at all.

On the contrary, it attracted the attention of the golden cicada.

However, Jin Chanzi didn't have the heart to meet Lin Heng who was far away at the moment, and while he hurriedly recited the strange Sanskrit sound, he cast a glance at the Peacock Daming King.

"Now, do it!"

The Peacock King has been preparing for a long time, and the five feathers stand up like pillars of heaven, and the five-colored divine light is spraying, illuminating the night sky that has lost its starlight.

The divine light poured out, and it slammed towards Sun Wukong.

And Sun Wukong seems to have lost contact with the outside world at this time.

He held his head, surrounded by Sanskrit sounds.

It's like a mantra on the head back then.

Sun Wukong didn't know what hallucination he had fallen into, his face was remorseful, tears flowed, the previous surging battle spirit had retreated, and now the whole person looked extremely sluggish.

There are words in the mouth.

"Disciples are not filial, disciples are not filial!"

"It was the apprentice who killed the master, and it was the apprentice who killed the master!"

"Damn it!" Seeing this situation, Lin Heng couldn't care less, drove the somersault cloud, sacrificed the banana fan, and was about to rush into the battlefield to wake up Sun Wukong.

Unexpectedly, he didn't wait for him to come to the rescue.

A bell rang from thousands of miles away.

Clang!

This sound is loud, conveying the thirty heavens and shaking the universe.

Let the sound of all things in the world be silent.

The flapping wings of the golden cicada and the strange Sanskrit sound were also offset by the sound of this bell.

Sun Wukong's spiritual platform is almost instantaneous.

But the five-colored divine light had already fallen, and he hurriedly raised his arms to stop him, after all, he was still too hasty.

The whole person flew out upside down.

A huge arm flowing with lava was severed by the five-colored divine light.

Descending from the twenty-seventh heaven.

It's like the collapse of a pillar of heaven.

With a bang, it fell into a sea of water.

The boiling blood of the quasi-saint turned that sea area into a rock flow on the spot.

Cause the world to be amazed!

The Peacock Daming King took this opportunity to brush out the five-colored divine light.

Lin Heng, who hurried to the edge of the battlefield, hurriedly waved the banana fan, and the Samadhi True Fire gushed out, wanting to wipe out the five-colored divine light in front of him like before to offset the light of the Heavenly Pillar.

But the light of the Heavenly Pillar in front of him was done by the Peacock Daming King who cast a spell from thousands of miles away.

its power.

Where can it be compared to the five-colored divine light that she brushed with her own hands at this time?

The samadhi true fire that filled the sky could not stop the pouring of the five-colored divine light, and it was completely wiped out almost instantly.

The divine light destroyed the world, and fell towards Sun Wukong, who had no time to react.

A critical juncture.

There was a golden gate of heaven falling from the sky.

Bang!

The five-colored divine light brushed on the gate of heaven.

The Gate of Heaven is gone.

But the momentum of the five-color divine light has also completely withered.

Sun Wukong relieved himself in one breath, raised his star-like fist, and finally knocked out the divine light.

All of this seems complicated, but in fact it is thrilling, and it all happens in an instant.

Sun Wukong finally relieved himself, and his eyes looked at the golden cicada, and they became extremely cold.

"Dead bald donkey, you are as insidious as ever!"

He scolded loudly, resounding throughout the world.

The golden cicada, who has been showing a light cloud and a light breeze from beginning to end, finally has a gloomy face at this moment.

But it wasn't because of Sun Wukong's anger.

The golden cicada stared at the direction of the north, and the bell rang from the north.

"Demon Clan, Eastern Emperor Bell?"

The golden cicada gritted her teeth a little.

The Peacock King was also angry, she looked around the world and roared:

"Who stopped him, why didn't he dare to show up?"

If Jiaqun doesn't agree, continue to add it, there may be an omission, add a few more times.

(End of chapter)