On the clouds not far from the Tongming Palace, Rulai, Guanyin and Jin Chanzi looked at Sun Wukong, who was fighting fiercely with the gods below.

Guanyin looked at the Monkey King on the Lingxiao Treasure Hall and turned around and asked Jin Chanzi: "This Monkey King came out of the gossip furnace, with three souls and seven spirits, why did he lose a memory alone?"

Jin Chanzi shook his head and sighed: "His hatred is too strong, suppressing other emotions, perhaps, he doesn't want to remember ...... in his heart"

"Fortunately, he has a deep affection for Huaguo Mountain, his body is transformed by a single hatred, as long as his mind is unstable, his mana will be damaged, and we can start from this. ”

Seeing this, Jin Chanzi folded his hands and said: "Amitabha, I don't think it maybe, Sun Wukong's current mana can almost compete with Shizun, and even more with Sanqing." ”

"Senior brother!"

"It doesn't matter. ”

Rulai, who had never spoken, spoke, looking like he was in his chest, "Everything is in the hands of my Buddha." ”

Jin Chanzi looked at Rulai in disbelief, and Rulai also looked back at him, and in the meeting of his eyes, Jin Chanzi suddenly understood something.

"Master knows that there is a living door in the gossip furnace?"

For example, looking at Sun Wukong, who has gone crazy: "This monkey's mana should be more than this, but Su Bodhi didn't teach him well, and when Sun Wukong's hatred is monstrous, his strength will be fully exerted." Erlang Zhenjun wants to save Sun Wukong and throw him into the gossip furnace, which is exactly what I want, and I also want to see how far Sun Wukong can go. ”

Under the clouds, Sun Wukong was besieged by the heavenly soldiers and generals, and a fierce battle was in full swing.

From time to time, immortals were knocked out of the encirclement and fell to the ground, dying.

In order to see Sun Wukong's true strength, Rulai promoted such a big game, then, in this process, the immortals killed by Sun Wukong, the countless creatures who died in Huaguo Mountain, in the eyes of Rulai, what are they?

Jin Chanzi stared at Rulai's interesting look, and suddenly realized that the battle between gods and demons for many years was just a game...... It turned out that the Monkey King below who was wielding a golden hoop stick and struggling to resist was no different from a juggling little monkey.

A heavy sadness and anger surged into his heart, and the golden cicada couldn't help but secretly grit her teeth.

"I always planned to take Sun Wukong as an apprentice. "If you look at the Monkey King who is fighting fiercely below" But Sun Wukong is stubborn and rebellious, and he must sharpen his edges and corners. A person like him will only be obedient if he is beaten painfully. Rulai turned his head and looked directly at the golden cicada with a deep gaze, "You never believed that I could control the lives of everyone in the Three Realms, now do you believe it?"

Jin Chanzi said angrily: "Don't believe it! Sun Wukong will definitely jump out of the fate set for him by others." Master, have you ever thought about what if Sun Wukong succeeds in rebelling against the sky? His current mana is not much worse than that of Shizun. ”

Rulai suddenly became interested: "If we make a bet, you have questioned my Buddhism for many years, and we will make a break while Sun Wukong is against the sky." ”

The encirclement of the immortals below the clouds shrank smaller and smaller, and more and more gods were killed by Sun Wukong, their bodies were piled on the ground, piled up layer after layer, and their blood flowed out, frozen, and spread out into strange patterns.

The goose feather snow buried the corpses of the heavenly soldiers and generals, and as far as the eye could see, there were patches of blood-red snow, which was extremely weird.

Rulai took a piece of snowflake and blew lightly, and the snowflake turned into water, and then condensed into a pearl-like round solid, rolling around in Rulai's palm.

Rulai shook the bead in his hand and sighed lightly: "In hundreds of millions of years of life, I am tired of all the games, I hope Sun Wukong can surprise me this time." Jin Chanzi, if Sun Wukong successfully jumps out of the number of lives I set for him, you win, then I will let the Jade Emperor let the Heavenly Palace out, and you will be in charge of the Three Realms, and I will return to Lingshan to practice and never be born. ”

If you clench your fist and open your palm again, a snowflake appears in your palm, fluttering and falling downward.

Rulai looked at the snowflake kindly, "The most people in the world can destroy the snowflake, but I can restore it after destruction, just because everything in heaven and earth lives or perishes according to my will, and Sun Wukong is no exception." Jin Chanzi, I use power to make a bet, what do you bet on?"

Jin Chanzi proclaimed the Buddha's name, "Amitabha, the most precious thing about the golden cicada is this little mana, if the golden cicada loses, he is willing to self-destruct his mana, reincarnate, and suffer from the reincarnation of the tenth life." ”

Jin Chanzi said and bowed down to Rulai, "The master taught me the Tao, but I did this great rebellion, I am really afraid and guilty, if I lose the bet, give up the immortal body, and return to the mortal fetus, it is also natural." ”

Rulai turned around and turned his back to the golden cicada.

"If you don't agree with my Dharma, I won't be worshipped by you. ”

The golden cicada knelt on the clouds and kowtowed respectfully three times.

If you come, you should not see it.

The bones outside the Tongming Hall were piled up into a mountain, and the air was filled with a thick bloody gas.

The immortals with low mana were killed and injured, and the few who could still stand were left with only the twenty-eight stars, the six dings and six jia, the four heavenly kings, the four values of Gong Cao, Li Jing and his son, and others, all of whom were injured.

The snow kept falling, freezing the blood and freezing the hearts of the people.

The immortals retreated step by step in the slow approach of Sun Wukong.

There is one word that comes to everyone's mind: "run"

But when he came into contact with Sun Wukong's cold golden eyes, he even lost the courage to escape.

There was a crazy hatred in Sun Wukong's eyes, and he was splashed with blood, as if he had just been fished out of the sea of blood.

The gods present are all experienced in a hundred battles, even in the face of the evil ghosts from the hell of Ah Bi, they have no fear, but when facing Sun Wukong, there is a fear in their hearts, and they retreat uncontrollably.

The fire in Tushi Palace spread to the Tongming Palace, burning with a crackling sound.

There was nothing combustible in the Heavenly Palace, but this fire seemed to be able to burn even the air.

A mountain of corpses caught fire at some point, and the smell of burnt meat rushed into the nostrils, making the immortals want to gag.

When the snow fell on the fire, it did not extinguish it, but poured it like oil on the fire, and the flames rose several feet high and burned even more vigorously.

Sun Wukong jumped over a flame and laughed wildly: "Burn, burn!"

shouted at the Lingxiao Palace, "Jade Emperor Queen Mother, get out and die!"

Sun Wukong held the golden hoop stick with both hands, smashed it to the ground with all his strength, "boom", the aftermath was endless, and the immortals were shocked to the point that blood flowed out of their ears, and they took a few steps back, blocking the door of the Lingxiao Palace.

"Jade Emperor, get out, get out!" Sun Wukong raised the golden hoop stick again and slammed it towards the palace door.

The palace gate couldn't withstand Sun Wukong's power and fell inward.

Sun Wukong flew into the Lingxiao Palace, and the first thing that caught his eye was the nearest queen mother, and he immediately waved it down.

Sun Wukong came too fast, the queen mother didn't have time to dodge, seeing that the golden hoop stick was about to smash to the top of her head, then suddenly flew over a thing to block it, the queen mother took the opportunity to short to dodge the golden hoop stick, looked back at the thing she had just resisted, and her face changed greatly: "Taishang Laojun." ”

In just this moment, all the immortals have entered the Lingxiao Palace, and they all blocked in front of the Jade Emperor and Queen Mother, each holding a blade, lined up.

Sun Wukong glared at the Jade Emperor behind the human wall, and shouted: "Jade Emperor, there is a kind of battle with me for three hundred rounds!" As soon as the words fell, a voice sounded outside: "Amitabha, the demon monkey is rampant!"