Chapter 9: My Word is with Heaven and Earth
Five Finger Mountain.
Boom! Boom!
This place has turned into a Jedi, and there are enemies in the past who have shot in the shadows, and a large array has been arranged here to completely abolish Sun Wukong.
The five-hundred-year-old Monkey King was born out of nowhere, overwhelming a lifetime, making them feel uneasy.
The opening of Journey to the West is the general trend, and they can't stop it, so they have adopted such a way to calculate Sun Wukong.
Tang Mo rushed into the depths of Wuzhi Mountain, and what he saw was a thin monkey that could fall at any time, roaring unwillingly in the thunder sea and the light of the Buddha.
His body was old, with only bones left, as if he was going to fall down at any moment. But his will is undying, and he soars into the sky.
In an instant, Tang Mo had an indescribable complexity in his heart.
No wonder on the way to the west, Sun Wukong is helpless even an ordinary little demon, it turns out that everything has been doomed from the beginning.
Monkey King, in this life, there are poor monks, and the tragedy will never be repeated again.
With Wuzhi Mountain as the potential, the endless Buddha light suppressed down, which is the power left here by the Buddha in the past, and it is the power that Wuzhi Mountain is mainly used to suppress Sun Wukong.
And the thunder light was led by the black hand behind the scenes, in order to abolish Sun Wukong.
It is precisely because of the power of Buddhism left by the Buddha in the past years that the power of Sun Wukong was suppressed, and those thunder lights had an opportunity. If it's just these thunderbolts, I'm afraid it won't be able to destroy Sun Wukong.
Every time Sun Wukong resisted, he was suppressed by Buddha Guang.
"My grandson is not convinced!
Sun Wukong roared, impacting again and again, but unfortunately it was useless, his hair was already smoking, and his eyes were gradually dimming.
A pair of eyes peeping in the dark all sneered.
The opening of Journey to the West is the general trend, they can't directly participate in it and kill Sun Wukong, but they can't use some means to destroy Sun Wukong, and they can't be contaminated with much cause and effect.
"Hahaha! It's really happy! Seeing the demon monkey like this, I'm very happy in my heart!"
"Monkey King? Ridiculous! From now on, there will be only one waste!"
"Take the blame on yourself! I didn't expect it! Demon monkey, you also have today!"
Many peeps at the existence of Wuzhi Mountain, seeing this scene, are all with a kind of malice.
Regardless of whether there is hatred or not, seeing this scene, it is with a kind of mockery, after all, there is an indescribable refreshment to see a Tianjiao creature that pressed on his head in the past falling.
Sun Wukong's eyes have gradually dimmed, although his fighting spirit is soaring, but five hundred years of suppression, five hundred years of torture, has made his body dilapidated.
Under the brainwashing of the power of refuge, it is already good to be able to maintain one's will.
Now under such power, Sun Wukong is powerless, under the double wear and tear of Lei Hai and Buddha Light, Sun Wukong's movements gradually stopped, and his own will began to be slowly changed.
"It's over! Monkey King, it's over!"
There are creatures peeping in the shadows, and the conclusion has been made.
And at this moment, Tang Mo rushed into the thunder sea, and the golden Buddha light diffused from his body, making him like the reincarnation of an ancient Buddha.
"Amitabha!
Tang Mo ran the "Amitabha Sutra" to fight against the Buddhist seal left by the Buddha here.
Tang Mo's Buddha is sentient beings, and the Buddha of the Buddha is himself, and the two completely different Buddhist wills, centered on Wuzhi Mountain, began to fight.
At this time, the void of Wuzhi Mountain seemed to be frozen together.
"Tang Seng, Jin Chanzi! What is he going to do? Do you want to save Sun Wukong?"
"Is it possible? Just by him, the golden cicada is still naΓ―ve!"
There are people who know the details of Tang Mo's background, and they shake their heads disdainfully, and the golden cicada is just a chess piece.
[Ding-dong!taunt γ
[Ding Dong!Disdain!Taunt!Negative sentiment from the Four Heavenly Kings +400.] γ
[Ding-dong!Disdain!Taunt!Negative Sentiment from King Tota +100.] γ
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Hearing the sound of the system, the corners of Tang Mo's mouth twitched, and he was disdainful in his heart.
The Giant Spirit God, the Four Heavenly Kings, and the Tota Heavenly King, is it really you?
A group of defeated dogs can only use these unseemly means to plot against Sun Wukong.
On the Wuzhi Mountain, a big Buddha golden body appeared, which is the remnant of the will left by the Buddha in the past, symbolizing the way of the Buddha.
Looking at the golden body of this big Buddha, Tang Mo smiled indifferently and said, "Bodhi is the cause, and great compassion is the root." Red dust is like a furnace, Bodhi wishes. β
A Bodhi Tree phantom manifested beside him, and the golden light condensed one after another, Tang Mo's robe was windless and automatic, with a supreme demeanor.
Tang Mo's style is unparalleled, colliding with the Buddha seal left here.
Rushing!
Tang Mo walked along, and the golden body of the Great Buddha was directly dispersed and absorbed by him.
Tang Mo smiled indifferently and said, "My way, save all sentient beings, and also save myself! My Zen is with heaven and earth!"
Congratulations to the host for comprehending the second layer of the Amitabha Sutra: saving sentient beings. γ
Absorbing all the Buddha's breath that belongs to the Buddha, he looks more and more sacred. And with his actions, the seal left by the Buddha in the past on Wuzhi Mountain was completely dissolved.
Tang Mo shook his head and said softly, "The Buddha is indeed worthy of being the Buddha! Five hundred years of seals, there is still such power, and such a domineering will!"
It seems that Tang Mo understated and broke the seal belonging to the Buddha, but only he knows what he has experienced.
You know, this is just a seal left by the Buddha for 500 years, and now that 500 years have passed, how much power is left.
It's just a seal left by the Buddha, it's so tricky, not to mention, the Buddha's own strength.
And this time, the Buddha's intention can be destroyed, mainly because of the existence of the "Amitabha Sutra".
"It can actually absorb the Buddha's will of the Buddha! It seems that the poor monk's "Amitabha Sutra" is really extraordinary! What kind of realm is it? How is it compared to the holy realm?"
Name: Tang Mo
Law name: Golden Cicada, Xuanzang, Sanzang
Realm: Early stage of human immortals
Major Exercises: Amitabha Sutra (Level 2)
Divine channel method: Great Zen Sanskrit sound, Demon Emperor Nine Slashes
Although the realm has not changed, Tang Mo still feels a kind of promotion of strength, which is the transformation of will and soul, and finding his own way.
Tang Mo had many doubts in his heart, but he didn't expect that there would be such a benefit, absorbing the Buddha's will and strengthening itself.
"The poor monk is looking forward to meeting the Buddha more and more!"
Tang Mo looked at the western sky and spoke thoughtfully.