Chapter 595 Dafu Vulture Temple

Whoa!

Duh, duh, duh!

The three thousand Jiedi and five hundred Arhats quickly raised the magic weapons and treasures in their hands, and their bodies flew over, and they had already skillfully stood in the eyes of the various formations of the Lingshan Great Array.

Click!

Just when the Lingshan Great Array was about to be formed and the hands raised by the deer riding Arhat were about to fall, the monkey suddenly sneered, stretched out his hand and threw the golden retriever roar into the Bodhi world, and then the stick in his hand pointed obliquely to the sky, and the stick body soared ten thousand meters with a bang, and went straight into the eye of the formation of the Lingshan Great Array.

"Hehe, today's Spirit Mountain is no longer the Spirit Mountain of the past!"

The monkey grinned, the long stick in his hand frantically stirred the eyes of the array, and then in the midst of the surprise of the Arhats in the sky, the somersault cloud under their feet swept in front of their eyes like a whirlwind, and disappeared in the Lingshan Great Array in an instant.

"Hahaha, today's cause and effect, thirty years later, should be returned with the entire Spirit Mountain!" In the distant sky, the monkey's rampant laughter was faintly heard.

"Let the tiger go back to the mountain?"

Fuhu Arhat's face was very gloomy when he looked into the distance. "Why did you let him escape... ？”

Hearing this, the Dragon Descending Arhat rolled his eyes, "Hmph, if you can't beat it, you can run away, it's that monkey's unique skill and consistent style, what's so strange?"

"It's just that what the monkey said, when the entire Lingshan is returned after thirty years, it is too arrogant!"

"So what, haven't you seen today's Spirit Mountain?" Budai Arhat shrugged his shoulders, frowning at this point, and stopped talking, obviously having some scruples.

"Okay, okay, that monkey, a somersault cloud is 108,000 miles, and it escapes faster than lightning, and the one who can catch up with him in the world today is estimated to be the Buddha of ten thousand Buddhas!"

"Then what should we do now?" asked Fuhu Arhat with a gloomy face.

"Go back and get back to your life!"

"Go back to your life?" This time even the Dragon Descending Arhat was a little puzzled, "But the Buddha Lord has already said that he wants us to take down the monkey, if we return empty-handed like this, I'm afraid that in front of Lingshan... ？”

"Amitabha, that monkey is just a small shrimp that slipped through the net, what the Buddha said is just a saying, thinking that back then, even he couldn't take that monkey, what can we do?"

"That's right!" said Arhat nodded approvingly.

"Okay, without further ado, let's hurry back and resume our lives!" said that, the four hooves of the fairy deer under the seat of the deer Arhat stepped on it, and took the lead in carrying him away.

Behind them, the arhats looked at each other and walked away in unison.

Thousands of miles away, the monkey stopped, and then threw the golden retriever roar out.

"Hey, I said Master, I haven't played yet, why did you run away?"

"What do you mean by running?

"Hmph, running is running, and it's still called avoiding its edge? It's really a loss of my Monkey King Sect's prestige!" the golden retriever roared and stomped hard into the void, muttering in a whisper of protest.

"What did you say?" the monkey raised his arm, and the golden retriever quickly closed his mouth.

"Let's go, go to Wuding Mountain!"

"Why?" said the Golden Retriever, confused.

"If you are told to go, you will go, how can there be so many why?" the monkey flew to his back, his legs slammed hard, and the golden retriever roared in pain.

"Hmph, just go, why use so much force?" the golden retriever grinned, then flicked his tail and walked away again.

Wuding Mountain, Manjushri Bodhisattva Ashram.

Standing in the sky above Wuding Mountain, Wukong looked down, and did not see the cigarette smoke curling and the sound of Buddha in his impression, but was full of death and silence.

"Could it be that something happened here?" the monkey lowered the cloud head in confusion, and then flew to the Dafu Vulture Temple.

This is Manjushri's ashram.

Standing here, looking around, I saw that the original majestic and majestic Dafu Linghu Temple, but at this moment, most of the houses collapsed, and even some places were still burning black smoke, obviously not long ago was greatly damaged.

"Manjushri Bodhisattva, Manjushri Bodhisattva, Sun Wukong is visiting!" Looking at the main hall of the temple where half of the mountain gate collapsed, Wukong shouted a few words loudly with a hint of luck.

However, in response to him, there was only endless death and emptiness.

It seems that something really happened!

Squeak!

The monkey pushed open the heavy temple door in front of him, and then walked into the spacious hall step by step.

Behind him, the Golden Retriever followed him closely, but finally stopped at the door.

Hula!

In the distance, something seemed to flash by, accidentally shaking the surrounding branches and leaves.

"Whew... He bowed his head and whimpered, then flew into the air with all four hooves and quickly pounced.

Meow!

A large tanuki swooped out of the bushes with a swoop like a taut bowstring, and fled in panic into a crevice.

"Tanuki?"

The Golden Retriever craned his neck, listened carefully to his surroundings, and then turned his head to see that Wukong had walked out of the temple.

Odd?

He slowly rose into the air, then stopped ten meters above the ground.

"Little Kim, let's go!" Wukong waved his hand.

"Really?" the Golden Retriever probed around again suspiciously, then whispered something and flew quickly.

"What are you looking for?" the monkey jumped lightly and jumped to his side.

"It's strange, I heard something there just now, but suspiciously, I didn't find anything!"

"Hehe, you've been more alert since you followed me!" quipped the monkey.

"Hey, hey!" the golden retriever scratched his head embarrassedly, and was about to say something more, when he suddenly saw the monkey push it flat with his palm, and then he flew out sideways involuntarily in a surprised voice.

Burst!

A thunderbolt of gunfire suddenly struck from the void and silently reached Wukong's back.

"Hehe!" the monkey seemed to have eyes on his back, and with his left hand he pushed away the golden retriever's roar, and the Ruyi golden hoop stick in his right hand rolled with his body, and smashed into the col on the west side of the Dafu Vulture Temple.

Sou!

A tall figure jumped out with a thud with a bang, wrapped in weeds and broken branches.

"Monk Du Shun?"

Looking at the familiar figure in front of him, Wukong couldn't help but exclaim.

"The Great Sage?"

Monk Du Shun walked in front of Wukong with a spear in his left hand and his right arm hanging down, and his face was a little pale. "Amitabha, it turned out to be the Great Sage, in a panic, I thought it was those thieves who came back again?"

"Who are those thieves?" asked the monkey, staring at his severed arm.

"Garuda!"

"Here it is... ？”

"The master was captured by Garuda, and the Dafu Vulture Temple has been destroyed!" Du Shun stretched out his hand to pick up the broken arm, his steel teeth clenched, and his body shook and almost fell.

"Wuding Mountain... Completely ruined... ！”