Chapter 107: Variables Suddenly Die Hard
It is said that Wukong knew that something had happened to the Bull Demon King, and he couldn't care about it much, so he cast the seventy-two changes of the earth evil, separated into an incarnation, and blocked the way of the Iron Fan Princess, and did not let her step forward to save the Bull Demon King, but he knew that the Bull Demon King was stained with karma, and if the Iron Fan Princess stepped forward, then I am afraid that she would also be pulled into the Huangquan Dao by that karma, fall into reincarnation, and be reincarnated. Wukong did not slack off, and sacrificed the Vajra circle to stabilize the primordial god of the Bull Demon King, and taught the Iron Fan Princess to take it away.
Although Wukong saved the Bull Demon King, he was also uncomfortable. Because the doppelganger went to save the Bull Demon King, he still needed to fight the enemy, which was the most taboo when fighting against the enemy. The four hands on both sides respectively pinched the seal formula, urging the magic weapon to be played, and the bowl was also covered by Guanyin's head. But Guanyin was not afraid, threw out the treasure wheel in his hand, moved his hands together, and pointed to the willow branches, but the willow branches stopped brushing, turned the willow branches, and slammed into the air, and it was a long one, turning into thousands of willow branches hanging down, and rushing into the bowl on the top.
Guanyin made this willow branch against the bowl, and the staff behind his back was another pick, picking the purple bamboo away. A golden light came out, and the treasure wheel flew back into his hand, and he opened his mouth to announce a Buddha name, and the treasure was solemn. She was about to say something Wukong didn't give her a chance, and when she saw her golden light, she made the two magic weapons call together, and shouted: "Suffer death!" Guanyin didn't care about him, and pointed at the treasure conch and treasure wheel, bursting out with ten thousand colored lights, and met Zizhu and Tiandao. Wukong knew that it was powerful, and he didn't dare to hold it up, so he hurriedly raised the two magic weapons and took them back.
With one hand behind his back, he helped upward, and the golden light in the bowl retracted three points, Wukong saw this, and his heart led it, and the three of them shouted violently in unison, and carried up the mana of the whole body, and the palm of his hand was lifted up, the bowl loosened a little, and the golden light was collected and fell, Wukong's arm stretched out, and the bowl was retrieved, and the remaining five hands grabbed the void in succession, grabbed out more than a hundred or so projectile-sized black golden thunderballs, the electric light flashed, and they were thrown together, turning into thousands of thunderbolts as thick as children's arms, and slashed towards the Guanyin face door. The treasure conch and the treasure wheel disappeared at once, but in an instant, they broke out of the air, and as soon as the two sides were closed, more than a hundred and ten thunderbolts were sandwiched in the middle, and they were wiped hard.
"Boom, boom, boom, boom......" The hundred and ten thunderbolts, squeezed by the force, smashed open, countless dull explosions, in the magic weapon came a deep and turbid sound, in an instant there was no sound, the two magic weapons were divided, and they came towards Wukong again. Wukong roared, his body flashed, snatched away, and shook off a few hairs on his body, Wukong opened his mouth and spewed fairy gas out, and the hairs shook in the wind, turning into eight kinds of weapons, including knives, swords, arrows, sticks, etc., and the magic trick was introduced, and the eight weapons flew to the front and back, stirring up the two magic weapons of Guanyin for a while.
Guanyin waved his hand to collect the net bottle of willow, and when he brushed it in the air, he brushed the eight weapons into powder. These eight weapons were forcibly transformed by Wukong with mana, and they were not entities, and their power was extremely weak, so they naturally couldn't withstand the attack and collapsed in one fell swoop. Wukong didn't care, he got this relief, and his body had already reached the back of Guanyin, and he sacrificed the bowl and smashed it to the back of Guanyin's head, but there was also a side to the back of Guanyin's head, which was no different from the front of him, and the three eyes stared at him in unison, bursting out of the Dao Guanghua, and he could see clearly!
She didn't panic either, and shouted: "What a demon! I actually used my Buddhist magic weapon to fight with the poor monks! I can't help myself!" This voice is very rich, not like a woman's voice, but like an adult man's voice, especially the one that faintly holds the magic power of the lion's roar of Buddhism, the voice is loud and the sound is rolling. Wukong couldn't help but say that he was about to smash the purple bamboo when he lifted it, and the momentum was extremely fast, Guanyin was stunned in her heart, and she said secretly: "Why, this hand is so familiar, when do I seem to have seen it?"
Guanyin was about to think about it, Wukong was also shocked in his heart, I was afraid that his own hand made it too easy, and he was careless for a while, so that Guanyin could see what flaws could not be done! As soon as his thought arose, a warning omen rose in his heart, and suddenly the speed in his hand was even faster, and the other hand was also holding the Tiangang knife to slash over, and at the same time, his body was shaking again and again, turning into all kinds of tangible and intangible magic weapons, and he didn't care if it was useless or not. The rest of the arms were also flying spells, turning into rune spell seals and shooting towards Guanyin, interrupting her thoughts no matter what!
Guanyin was in a trance for a moment and saw a lot of runes, seals, magic weapons and other things, like locusts rushing towards him, knowing that the other party was suddenly going to kill him, his face also changed, he stopped thinking, and couldn't help scolding: "Despicable!" Swing the treasure staff, protect the body, brush the willow branches, roll the colored light, and the magic weapon, runes, The seals were all shattered, and only the purple bamboo was placed on top of Guanyin's head by the scepter, and Wukong suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to turn over and make another calculation. A trace of murderous intent flashed in Guanyin's eyes, his arm shook, and a ray of light rushed out of the scepter, winding around the purple bamboo!
"Not good!" Wukong was shocked, hurriedly put his hands on his chest, formed a handprint, luck pointed to the Haoguang, a line of it was washed away, but Guanyin already knew, suddenly took the lotus magic weapon in his hand, and hit Wukong's chest, Wukong just dispersed Haoguang's heart was a lot more stable, and he relaxed for a while, but he didn't take much precautions, the door was wide open, and when he saw the lotus hit, he knew that it was not good, and in a panic, he actually blocked a blow with his chest. "Bang!" Under the touch of the two phases, there was a sound of gold and iron resonating, and then it was soft, as if cotton had hit the iron stone, without the slightest force.
The force is collected as soon as it is fired, and the speed is extremely fast, that is, in the blink of an eye, Wukong didn't notice anything unusual for a while, plus he was conceited of his own body, very strong, even if he took a hard blow, there should be nothing wrong, he turned over and jumped up, picked Zizhu towards the lotus magic weapon, and knocked the lotus back. Make a wishful magic power, grow your hand, just like the tentacles of an octopus in the deep sea, grab the bowl that was tired and beat out back in your hand, and run the true yuan, and you are going to Guanyin to take her in!
Suddenly, Wukong felt that the operation of the true element in his body was sluggish for a moment, as if he was being resisted by something, no matter how he used his supernatural powers, it was the true element that could not be lifted at all, and it was still passing, like a piece of ice slowly melting away! Even the primordial spirit on the spiritual platform was extremely restless, as if it was about to jump out. Wukong was shocked! This true yuan mana is like flowers and trees to flowing water, and mortal life is to the blood in his body, although the flowers and trees are dense and vibrant, but without the nourishment of the flowing water under the soil, they will slowly wilt.
**The foundation of the survival of mortal fetuses lies in the aura between the heavens, and there are some similarities with the way of cultivation, but the biggest difference is that cultivation relies on the flow of true yuan, while mortal fetuses** rely on the endless flow of their own blood to support the physical body. If there is no blood flowing, the body will die. If the true element mana in a cultivator's body cannot function freely, but is sluggish, and even worse, the true element cannot be circulated and cannot be used, then it is equivalent to flowers and trees losing running water and human blood drying up. If it's okay if you don't bottle it, you can also rely on the nourishment of your own vitality and elixir to recover slowly, but if you are facing the enemy, then you can only wait for death.
Wukong belongs to this second situation, and when he noticed this abnormality, he opened his mouth and spurted out a large mouthful of blood. But Wukong's mind was still sober, and he immediately understood that he used his physical body to connect Guanyin's lotus magic weapon, but he was afraid that it would be too big. If you do this at this time, I am afraid that the will of the divine mind will be lost immediately. At that time, it will undoubtedly be a god-like end. He didn't think much about it, he made a decision immediately, and he didn't attack, he relied on the strength of his body to hold the magic weapon in his hand, moved his body a little, retreated away, and when he reached ten zhang away, he stood still, received the magic power and magic weapon, and stood out of thin air.
His eyes were slightly closed, his hands drooped, and his face was calm. Just in an instant, Wukong stuffed all the six senses outside his body, and his breath was restrained, just like a dead man, without any breath or mana fluctuations, like a zombie standing in the air, letting the wind blow the corners of his clothes, he was still as if he were not moving. At this time, Wukong's divine thoughts have already been completely immersed in the flesh mud pill palace, and within the original god, the original god is blessed, so that his original spirit remains a little clear, so that it will not lose its will and dissipate.
As for the physical body, he can't take care of it now, the original god is the foundation, the physical body is just a shell used to sustenance the original god, the immortals do not have three souls and seven spirits, only cultivate the original god. Compared with the original god, the physical body is still secondary, because the physical body is destroyed, as long as the original god is not destroyed, a physical body can still be reshaped. And if the primordial god is destroyed, it means that the god form is destroyed, and he is removed from the Three Realms and Six Realms, and he will not even have the opportunity to enter reincarnation and reincarnate. This is the best example of this point, the Lingji Bodhisattva who was destroyed and escaped from the original god.
Guanyin saw that Wukong had changed, and he didn't know what was going on. She was suddenly overjoyed in her heart, but she was not in a hurry to kill Wukong, but instead had a mocking mind, so she also accepted the rest of the magic weapons, only where was the Yangliu Yujing bottle in her hand, and the three heads were all facing Wukong, pinching the orchid finger in her hand, showing compassion on her face. The three of them said in unison: "You demon, the sin is heavy, today should be in the hands of the poor monk, teach you the Dharma, this is the number of days, the poor monk has to do according to the number of days, destroy your physical body, leave you Yuanshen, enter the reincarnation, reincarnate reincarnation, wash away your own sins, the poor monk will come to you again, teach you to be reborn in the Pure Land of Western Bliss, and achieve the right fruit! Amitabha! Good!
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