Chapter 527: Fierce Fight and Dialectic

(I wasn't in the same scene before, but now I'm in the same place, and I can't tell the difference between them with monkeys.) So, one is called Monkey King, and the other is called Monkey. The one who followed Xuanzang before was called Sun Wukong, and the other one was called Monkey. The reason why it is so called is because after being divided into two, Sun Wukong is more rational, while the monkey is more demonic. )

The monkey bared its teeth.

"I said that if you could get out of there one day, I would kill you piece of shit with my own hands. ”

Sun Wukong tilted his head and plucked out his ears: "There are many people who want my old grandson to die." But my grandson is still alive. Moreover, just moving your mouth can't kill anyone. ”

Looking at Sun Wukong's indifferent face, the monkey gritted his teeth.

"Shut up!"

With a loud shout, the golden hoop stick in the monkey's hand suddenly stretched out and smashed down towards Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong also waved his hand, and the golden hoop stick in his hand rose in the wind.

A violent shock wave was sent out from the place where the two golden hoop rods collided, and in an instant, a large crater was formed around the two monkeys.

In the center of the pit, the sticks intersected, and two monkeys, one facing hideous, the other indifferent, but neither of them retreated.

Looking at Sun Wukong in front of him with an indifferent face, just like when he stepped on his head, the anger in the monkey's eyes was even hotter: "What I hate the most is your expression, as if you have seen everything." Do you know that Huaguo Mountain is gone?

The monkey's roar rang in Sun Wukong's ears.

He froze.

The golden rod struck him hard, but he didn't realize it, and just let the monkey send him flying, flying far and wide, until he crashed into the belly of a great mountain before stopping.

And after Sun Wukong flew out, the monkey seemed to have exhausted his strength, and just stood in place, panting heavily, his eyes full of blood and hideousness.

There was no movement in the belly of the mountain, as if Sun Wukong had been beaten to death by a monkey. All eyes are on here.

Heaven and earth fell silent for a moment, except for the heavy wheezing of monkeys.

Long.

Whoa, whoa.

The sound of rubble sliding down resounded between heaven and earth.

The flames soaring to the sky, the dazzling golden armor, Sun Wukong walked out of the belly of the mountain step by step, without half a scar on his body, as if the monkey's stick that was enough to crack the earth did not hit him.

"What did you say?" A calm voice came out of Sun Wukong's mouth, and even the fierce flames on his body were dormant, but anyone could hear how turbulent the dark tide was under the calm on the surface.

The monkey raised his head and looked at Sun Wukong, who came out of the belly of the mountain.

"Huaguo Mountain, it's gone. ”

"The children are dead, the third brother is dead, and the little demons under his command are also dead, dead, all dead......"

"Why don't you die?"

The monkey roared, and black flames rose into the sky, like a demon.

"If you can't beat the old monk, you will hide under the Five Fingers Mountain and dare not come out, and after you come out, you will follow the little monk to the west, counting on this little monk to help you deal with the old monk. I can't take care of any of that. But you only care about yourself, what about them?"

Looking at the monkey that kept roaring and had a hideous face, Sun Wukong didn't speak for a while.

After a long time, a voice finally came out of his mouth: "What about you?"

"My grandson was crushed under the mountain by Rulai, what about you?"

The sound grew louder and louder, eventually into a roar.

Two golden rays flashed, and the two monkeys crashed into each other with a roar.

The flames are monstrous, and the world is burned with red flames.

They blame each other, but they both know in their hearts that it is him who is wrong, it is them.

They have no distinction between them.

At this time, he wants to kill him, doesn't it mean that he wants to kill himself?

One, two, three, four.

Countless shockwaves escaped from the place where the two monkeys fought, and everywhere they went, the mountains were shattered, the forests were destroyed, the clouds were scattered, the rivers were broken, people were killed, and the cities were destroyed.

The death-defying battle between two monkeys whose cultivation was infinitely close to the mana of the saint was enough to affect half of Xiniu Hezhou just by leaving no chances.

Desperately urging the mana to protect Xuanzang behind him, Xiao Bailong and Zhu Gangguan finally understood why Sun Wukong let them stay as far away as possible just now.

The battle between the saints is enough to destroy the desolation, so when the saints fight, most of them go to the chaos.

Although the two monkeys are not saints, they are already infinitely close to saints in terms of mana, each with half a mixed yuan golden pill. And the existence of two manas infinitely close to the existence of saints is desperately trying out in the desolate land, which is a catastrophe for any continent.

Demon capital.

Even with the blessing of the formation, the countless creatures in the demon capital could feel the ground trembling under their feet. Even the surface of the city wall, which even Da Luo Jin Immortal couldn't shake, actually appeared cracks at this time.

Lingshan.

The whole mountain was shaking, and the Buddhas in the Mahavira Hall could clearly feel the ground trembling beneath their feet.

Even the demon capital and Lingshan are like this, and the rest of Xiniu Hezhou can be imagined.

A soft sigh.

Shakyamuni stood up.

The human race in Xiniu Hezhou was bred from the Beihai human race who was transferred by Zhun Ti when the Great Tribulation of the Gods was born.

Xiniu Hezhou, every family believes in Buddhism.

This is where the foundation of Buddhism lies.

So, he can't leave it alone.

Although, he didn't know why those two monkeys had such terrifying cultivation as they were now.

Although, in the face of the monkey, or the two monkeys, he was not sure.

However, he still walked out of the Mahavira Hall.

Because he is the master of Buddhism.

If you come to the Buddha, Shakyamuni.

However, as soon as he walked out of the Mahavira Temple, Shakyamuni was stunned.

Outside the Lingshan Mountain, a person stood there.

A black robe fluttered in the wind.

The man looked at Shakyamuni quietly, and Shakyamuni looked at the man.

That man Shakyamuni was no stranger.

It was a person with a very special position in the Buddhist sect, and no one knew his identity except for the introduction and the Zhun Ti. At the beginning, he was among the gods, and it was he who brought Manjushri and Puxian back to the West from Ye Xuan's hands.

It's just that Shakyamuni doesn't know why he is stopping himself now.

"The poor monk came to the Buddha to argue the Dharma. The man seemed to understand Shakyamuni's doubts and chuckled.

Shakyamuni looked at the person in front of him, looked at the turbulent world, and frowned.

The man was still smiling, as if the turbulent world and the devastated creatures were completely out of his eyes.

"Can you allow the poor monk to stop those two demon monkeys first? Otherwise, Xiniu Hezhou, the lives of the people will be ruined, and my Buddhism will not exist. ”

The man chuckled and shook his head: "That monkey has a special identity, so what to do with those two monkeys can only be decided by the Lord of Buddhism." And the poor monk is here to compete for this position this time. Therefore, before the end of the debate between the poor monk and the Buddha, the Buddha cannot dispose of the two monkeys without authorization, unless the Buddha defeats the poor monk, otherwise, how to deal with the two monkeys, the poor monk has the final say, and the Buddha cannot make the decision. ”

A faint voice sounded outside the Mahavira Hall, and Shakyamuni, as well as the Buddhas who heard the movement behind Shakyamuni and walked out of the hall, were stunned.

They all know this person.

Although the identity of that person is unknown, everyone knows that he is the person who brought Zhun Ti around.

It's just that he said that he wanted to fight for the position of the Buddha?

At this time?

A faint momentum rose from the man's body, making Shakyamuni's face gradually become serious.

Although he knew this person, he didn't expect that this person's cultivation had actually reached such a point.

"Why?" asked Shakyamuni.

The other Buddhas also looked at the man.

Not to mention whether he is Shakyamuni's opponent, he is also a member of the Buddhist sect, why should he fight for the position of the Buddha at this time?

Moreover, the position of the Buddha Lord needs to be recognized by the two saints, and the Buddhas of the Buddha are convinced.

It's just that the next moment, another thought couldn't help but arise in their hearts -- could it be that this was instructed by the two saints? After all, speaking of which, Shakyamuni was an outsider after all, and the person in front of them was the person next to the two saints.

Could it be that the two saints decided to keep Buddhism in their own hands?

In this short period of time, the Buddhas thought a lot.

Shakyamuni also thought a lot.

It's just that what he thinks is that if he doesn't make a move, how much damage those two monkeys will cause to Xiniu Hezhou, and how many casualties will they cause.

However, the man just smiled and did not answer.

After a long time, Shakyamuni finally said: "The poor monk wants to debate with this Taoist friend, and I also ask you to take action to bless the sentient beings in Xiniu Hezhou." ”

Hearing this, the Buddhas behind Shakyamuni glanced at each other, and they all responded: "Follow the will of my Dharma." ”

Soon, all the Buddhas went, and on the Lingshan Mountain, except for the black-robed man who suddenly appeared, only Sakyamuni remained.

They also thought clearly, no matter whether it was the intention of the two saints to fight for the position of the Buddha, this matter was no longer something they could interfere with.

Looking at the departing Buddhas, the black-robed man smiled lightly, stepped out, and came to the top of the spiritual mountain in a blink of an eye, and sat in front of Shakyamuni.

Shakyamuni also sat down cross-legged.

The two of them sat quietly.

However, in a place that others can't see, countless worlds are destroyed in the blink of an eye, and hundreds of millions of worlds are born in the blink of an eye.

This is a direct contest of ideas, spirits, and laws.

Although the confrontation between the Buddha and the Buddha is not as direct and fierce as the two monkeys seem, it is a hundred times more dangerous.

In the Qinghua Emperor Palace, Ye Xuan silently looked in the direction of Lingshan, his expression was slightly complicated.

Although the current Shakyamuni, with the blessing of Buddhism's luck, even if it is him, he can't easily win without using some hole cards, but this time, he has to face Rahu.

Little Duobao, I'm sorry.

Before that happens, I will wronged you first and enter a reincarnation. It's better not to get involved in this matter now.

............

The fight between Sun Wukong and the monkey continues.

The same cultivation, the same exercises, the same supernatural powers, the same weapons, and even a body of mana are also endless.

If there is no external force to intervene, this is a battle that is destined to have no results.

The Monkey King is very clear, and the monkey is also very clear.

It's just that, whether it's Monkey King or Monkey, they all need a battle to divert their attention.

Especially the monkeys.

To this day, Ao Shuilan's words still often appear in his mind.

"They said they believed Brother Monkey would come back. ”

He asked Shui Lan to tell Brother Monkey that he did his best. ”

Kick oneself?

Guilt?

The monkey couldn't tell what was going on in his heart.

It's just that he knows that he really wants to kill the monkey in front of him with his own hands now.

He knew, and so did he.

Although, he is actually him.

There was a roar, and every blow was with all his might, without the slightest spare.

Whether it is Monkey or Sun Wukong, he has never fought such a difficult battle, because the opponent is himself.

No one cares what happens when they fight like this.

The monkey doesn't care, and neither does the Monkey King. They only have each other in their eyes now.

As for the devastation of life?

They are demons.

What does it have to do with a demon?

"Great Sage. ”

A faint voice sounded on the side, in fact, the sound was not small, but mixed with the roar of the two monkeys, mixed with the roar of the golden hoop sticks and sticks, mixed with the chaos of the shattering of heaven and earth, it became incomparably small.

It was Xuanzang's voice.

In fact, he had used all his strength to shout out this sentence.

I don't know when, under the protection of Zhu Gangguan and the little white dragon, Xuanzang was already very close to the place where the two monkeys were fighting.

Although neither Zhu Gangguan nor Xiao Bailong wanted to get close to this place, Xuanzang insisted on coming, and they could only follow.

Xuanzang's voice reached the ears of the two monkeys, and they finally separated.

Sun Wukong's golden armor has become broken, and the fiery red cloak behind him is only a strip of cloth, the tiger's mouth of the right hand holding the golden hoop stick is cracked, and the slightest blood drips down the golden hoop stick, and because of a monkey stick on his head, the purple and gold crown of phoenix wings is also broken, and the blood flows from the forehead.

The monkey's condition was not much better, his armor was shattered and he was covered in wounds.

It's just that neither Sun Wukong nor the monkey cares about themselves.

No matter how painful the wound is, can there be heartache?

Tilting his head, Sun Wukong looked at Xuanzang: "Little monk, stay away, it's none of your business." ”

At the same time, the monkey also looked at Xuanzang: "No matter how nonsense, even you will be killed!"

Xuanzang sighed softly.

"Great Sage, you guys are fighting here, what is Nai Cangsheng?"

However, hearing Xuanzang say this, the monkey just sneered and didn't bother to speak.

Sun Wukong glanced at Xuanzang, but in that pair of Xuanzang's familiar eyes, there was a strange look of Xuanzang.

"What do you have to do with my grandson?"

Looking at Xuanzang's wide-open eyes, Sun Wukong smiled.

"Little monk, don't forget, my grandson, it's a demon!"

Bang!

A violent shock wave burst out from between the two monkeys again, and the two monkeys collided again.

Xiao Bailong and Zhu Gangguan hurriedly pulled Xuanzang, who was completely stunned in place, to retreat back to avoid the aftermath of the confrontation between the two monkeys.

Xuanzang was like a puppet and let the two of them pull back, his eyes were dumbfounded, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Demon, is it?

Slowly, the corners of Xuanzang's mouth hooked up a self-deprecating arc.