The night is dark and the wind is high and there is no moon, and such a celestial phenomenon also indicates what is about to happen.

Although the monk had some whims, he didn't know that it was a catastrophe, so he didn't go down the mountain, but went straight to the peak where Sun Wukong was imprisoned!

The monk looked at the monkey crushed under the mountain peak and asked, "Sun Wukong, you used to cause trouble in the heavens, and now you have five hundred years of trouble, and now you have the intention of regretting!"

Sun Wukong, who was suppressed, sneered: "What this great sage has done, he has never regretted these two words, and when this great sage goes out, he will definitely take the Jade Emperor old man off the dragon chair." ”

The monkey is still rampant, and the monk's face is a little ugly, as if he is worried about whether such a big demon will protect him on his westward journey to learn scriptures, or he is worried about whether he will become a full belly for the demon monkey if he releases the demon monkey.

Even if this demon monkey cultivates the righteous way, the demon is still a demon after all, and if it is a demon, it will eat people!

The monk said, "Monkey, do you want to come up with it?"

"There is a prohibition on this, otherwise this great sage would have gone out a long time ago, could it be that you want to save this great sage out?"

Sun Wukong's voice trembled slightly, no matter who has been pressed by the mountain for five hundred years, he will feel extremely excited when he meets a creature who can go out on his own!

The monk continued: "If I release you, you must worship me as a teacher, and then escort me to the Western Heaven to seek the true scriptures, and then you can also achieve the Buddha's merits, what do you think!"

Sun Wukong's two little eyes kept turning, as if thinking about what to do next!

How is it possible to protect this monk and take the western heavens?

But when the time comes, he goes out of this monk, how can he endure him?

"Master, I am willing to worship you as a teacher, the prohibition is at the top of the mountain, as long as you break the ban, I can naturally come out!"

The monk smiled and said: "Knowing that mistakes can be changed, good is great, the poor monk will go and you will come out!"

It seemed that he was happy that he could subdue the demon monkey, and the monk braved the wind and climbed to the top of this mountain, and naturally saw Su Mu!

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Looking at the monks who came from afar, Su Mu said: "I already know your intention, but if you want to save this demon monkey, you still need to go through this level, otherwise even if Amitabha comes, you won't be able to take away the demon monkey under the mountain!"

The monk said with some anger: "The donor is so angry, my Buddhist Amitabha Buddha is an innate spirit, how can the donor be easily insulted, and I hope the donor will be cautious!"

The most respected monk in Buddhism is Amitabha Buddha, and now that the Buddha has been humiliated, how can Jiang Liuer, who is a disciple of Buddhism, swallow this breath?

Su Mu sat on the stone without any grace, and said with a smile: "Is it useful to talk so much nonsense?

It is endless fun to fight with the Heavenly Dao, but it is even more fun to fight with practitioners, especially practitioners of Buddhism.

Su Mu will not let the people of Buddhism go to the demon monkey, at least not now!

The script of the story is that the nine reincarnations of the six-winged golden cicada will all die in the quicksand river, which is the foregone conclusion he obtained from the Heavenly Dao.

But there are some things that can always be changed!

Under the way of heaven, the general trend does not change, and the small trend can be changed.

If the small trend changes too much, it will converge into the general trend of the vast soup, and Su Mu is one of the great supernatural cultivators who constantly changes the small trend.

"Then let's see the real chapter under your hands!"

The golden light shone again, and Jiang Liu'er used it again, the so-called King Kong is not bad!

And Cihang Zhenren, who was transported in Chang'an, sweated for Jiang Liuer's next fate.

No matter what Su Mu said, he was also a closed disciple of Dao Ancestor, even if the Heavenly Dao was now coercive to all beings, Su Mu was a great supernatural cultivator after all.

Cihang said in his heart: "Golden Cicada, your six-winged golden cicada body in your previous life couldn't beat Su Mu, and now you haven't entered the immortal family, isn't this asking for your own death?"

The golden cicada is too important for Buddhism, at least not for now.

If something goes wrong, there's really no way to fix it.

"Jiang Liu'er hopes you can live!"

Cihang Zhenren turned around and left, everything was determined.

Of course, Cihang Zhenren was unwilling to face that Changming Zhenren Su Mu, and at the same time, he didn't believe that he could stop a great supernatural cultivator.

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On the top of the mountain, Jiang Liu'er did not change his face and went towards Su Mu to kill!

Su Mu smiled: "It's ridiculous! I didn't expect that I still have the opportunity to fight with cultivators under the realm of the Immortal Family, since this is the case, then I will help you recognize the reality!"

Extend your right hand and tap it gently.

A sword qi was divided into thousands of ways and pierced Jiang Liu'er's body.

The seemingly powerful King Kong is not bad for the great supernatural powers, and under the attack of this sword qi, it is not much stronger than the paper paste thing.

"I lost!"

After saying this, Jiang Liuer fell to the ground!

The primordial spirit of the six-winged golden cicada flew out of its shell and headed for the underworld.

It can be seen that the black aura on the six-winged golden cicada primordial god has weakened a lot, but there are still a lot of residues.

So you have to go through a few good times in reincarnation!

"Dust to dust, dust to dust, dissipate here!"

The Samadhi True Fire attached itself to Jiang Liu'er's body, but it burned it to ashes in an instant.

The mountain wind blew and the ashes scattered.

And at this time, above the sky dome, the bright moon suddenly appeared, and the bright moonlight sprinkled onto the earth!

Su Mu's slender figure gradually disappeared on the peak of the mountain that pressed Sun Wukong!

The six-winged golden cicada is reincarnated again, and it will take a while, and this time is enough time for him to arrange a lot of calculations on the way west.

Indefinite delay in measuring the tribulation, forcing out the evil thoughts of the Heavenly Dao, and then purifying them.

This is what he Su Mu wants to do, maybe this matter is the wrong choice for the world, but for him, this is the extremely correct choice.

Many cultivators can't see clearly how to choose the path ahead, so they are willing to make the choice they should make instead of those who are confused.

There are some things where he is, and many people see them, but choose to ignore them.

Because those things have no effect on many people, just like the imminent immeasurable calamity, but as long as the cultivators of the Great Luo Golden Immortal Realm, who doesn't have a way to dodge?

There are more solutions than difficulties!

Isn't it?

The Golden Immortal Realm is already immortal, when the time comes, find a spiritual vein to sleep, lay out a formation and wait until the catastrophe passes, wouldn't it be good to come out again?

Cultivation is actually a very helpless thing!

The husk is like a boat, and the true spirit is like an oar, floating in the wilderness, and every time the living soul dies and the hull decays, the true spirit jumps onto another ship.

In a sense, ordinary beings, on the contrary, live a better life than cultivators!

But under the immeasurable calamity, these creatures will fall silent and become nourishment between heaven and earth.

The original total number of true spirits in the desolate world will never change, only the ship will change.

However, the substance that produces the true spirit has been decreasing, so the true spirit has been decreasing, and eventually the Heavenly Dao will also fall into silence.

At this moment, Su Mu figured out a lot, Dao Ancestor had already arranged everything!

You can do nothing without doing anything!

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There is no mistake