At this moment, there was a muffled thunder in the sky, and I saw a purple thunder falling out of thin air, bombarding the top of the mountain.

The two of them were shocked when they came to the clouds and went in the fog, and secretly scolded how they encountered this ghost weather, and got up immediately, and went down the mountain, but they didn't want the sky to suddenly brighten, and a thunder roared on the spirit stone, and the red light on it was shining, and there was a trace of blood. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The two of them are wild monsters in the mountains, how have they seen such a scene, at the moment their feet are soft and call Grandpa Thunder God to spare his life, the purple thunder in the sky is unabated, like a pouring rain and bombarding down, but the spirit stone is not affected at all, but the more it bombards, the more crystalline, the more it splits, the more dewy the glow!

The spirit stone trembled slightly, and the transparent shape gradually appeared, and there was a spirit monkey in it, and the power of opening the sky was about to fall, as if it was about to tear the earth apart!

"Old ...... God is angry!" Yun Lilai stammered in his mouth, sweat was already out of his body, he didn't care about the weakness under his feet, he pulled the fog down, and he was about to go down the mountain with a rolling belt, and at this moment, the purple thunder condensing dragon roared down, smashing the spirit stone, and there was a bang, and the spirit stone split straight open!

Seeing a black shadow jumping out, two fine lights came out of the eyes, straight to the sky, the sound of the roar of the sky was tighter, the vast soup soup was connected into a piece, the red orange and yellow dew, the blue and purple thunder light, do not seem to have to go straight down!

The clouds and smoke gradually fell, and I saw a figure slowly coming out of it: "Is it your two demons who said that my grandson is a monkey who has suffered from the plague?"

The two of them were already stupid by the thunder and lightning, so listening to the voice of the people, how could they dare to deal with it, and suddenly kowtowed like pounding garlic, and wailed on the ground that the great immortal spared his life, and the man said: "You deceived me Huaguoshan child like this, and you still want my grandson to spare you?"

The two of them were stunned when they heard this, and they were so busy looking up that they saw the body in front of them and the thin gray-haired monkey with a thin face, and they turned to laugh at the moment, and said angrily: "Okay, you miscellaneous monkey, you dare to bluff Lao Tzu!"

The monkey's eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, he held the fist with one hand, his eyes were red, and he turned over with a kick, and he heard a crisp sound of "click", his shoulders were straight down, and he got up, and it was another punch, which was smashing the wolf demon's forehead, and a blood mist flew when he landed!

In the past, the gray monkey was just an ant and was slaughtered by others, but now when I see this scene again, I was shocked in the fog, and when I looked at this monkey, I fell to my knees: "Big ...... Uncle, no...... Not Ancestor...... Ancestors spare their lives, ancestors ......"

Before he finished speaking, there was a pain in his chest, and his heart was cold, only the gas of going out, and then there was no gas of going in, and the monkey gritted his teeth and roared: "If you come! My grandson is back!"

On that day, on the Ling Mountain, Sun Wukong was captured and killed by Rulai, and he thought he would die, but he didn't want to be dark in front of him, but he fell into chaos, and he didn't know how long he slept until he heard the voices of people outside, and only then did he see the clouds coming and the fog to dispute with the gray monkey.

coincided with the overflow of the gray monkey's essence and blood, and Sun Wukong had to recover his eyes a little, and he was about to run out of the body into a streamer.

Sun Wukong was so angry that he grabbed the corpse in the fog with one hand and bit it down: "If you come! You can't kill my grandson, you can't kill my grandson!"

Five hundred years of torture in Wuzhi Mountain, eating iron pills and drinking copper juice, can't atone for the sin of making trouble in the Heavenly Palace!

The westbound road has been eight years, and the road has been difficult and dangerous, overcoming obstacles and thorns, and it is such a situation!

The Dharma is boundless, a good Dharma is boundless, my grandson is so capable, I don't want to be calculated by your bald donkey!

The West Heaven is a game, and the person who learns the scriptures is the son, if you really play a good game of chess!

The difficulty of ninety-nine, the journey of learning from the scriptures, the Western Bliss, and the golden body are fruitful...... Lies, all lies!

Go to his Buddha Dao Immortal Dao, manage other Dao Demon Dao, I don't care about my grandson, I don't care about it, this time I come out, I want to kill the West Heaven, destroy the hundreds of millions of Buddhas, I want to sweep with a stick, and I want that Rulai's life!

The more Sun Wukong thought about it in his heart, the more angry he became, the more angry he became, and unconsciously he felt resentful in his heart, and a burst of blood surged, and he spit out a mouthful of blood!

I hate that trickery, I don't know how the master, Bajie, Wujing, and Xiaobailong are the four people, isn't it like this, and they are in such an embarrassing situation?

If the six-eared macaque goes back, the four masters and apprentices will not stop! Sun Wukong thought about this, and his heart was even more burning, and he couldn't care about the blood and qi surging in his chest, so he struggled to get up and walked down the mountain, he needed to go back quickly, or he could save the lives of the four masters and apprentices.

The more anxious Sun Wukong is in his heart, the more he feels that his feet are very slow, but this way down the mountain, there are many stones and grass, how to compare with the flat ground, the monkey does not know how long it has been sealed, the body is stiff and hard, and the body is staggering at the moment, rolling straight down the mountain.

Along the way, he felt that the scenery in front of him flew by, and it turned into a black curtain, chaotic, chaotic and disorganized, and Sun Wukong felt a pain in his head, and he was about to faint......

"Fifty avenues, forty-nine Tianyan, escape one, one is life, one is death, and standing after death is the ...... of life" In the fog, Sun Wukong's mind resounded with such words, and he couldn't get rid of it.

Since that day after the Lingshan incident, this passage is like an imprint, straight into the monkey's mind, as long as you close your eyes, it will appear in your mind, it is really like a dog skin plaster, even if you can't tear it off......

It's messy, it's completely messy, Sun Wukong's mind is like a mess, thousands of flies are roaring in his brain, and he can't be at peace for a moment, it's better than the original tight spell!

As soon as the words fell, the black curtain in his mind trembled, and then he bloomed with colorful light, such as the Buddha sat in it, and muttered in his mouth: "There is no existence, there is no nothing, there is no color, there is no color, there is no space, there is no space, there is non-nothing, there is non-color, ...... is empty."

As soon as Sun Wukong saw Rulai, his heart was on fire, his hands were clenched into his fists, and he scolded: "If you come to the bald donkey, don't recite the useless scriptures and fight with my old grandson!"

Rulai smiled slightly, but after the body was hidden, Sun Wukong was furious, and he could stand up to greet him, but he didn't want to be shackled under his feet, and he was stuck in a quagmire, so he couldn't take a step, and he didn't know how, there was the sound of the monks and Buddhas laughing, and a fine light fell out of the air, but it was a six-eared macaque volley with a stick, and it was killed by bombardment!

"If you come, if you come, if you come!" Sun Wukong was so shocked that he suddenly got up, he was already covered in cold sweat, his hand slapped his forehead, and he gasped for breath, and it was difficult for him to be able to do it for a while.

"Shi'er, Shi'er, what's wrong with you?" Sun Wukong heard the human voice, and saw the seventy-year-old capuchin white monkey walking over with a lotus leaf, "Shi'er, you didn't go to the mountains to pick fruits today, how did you fall into the mountain stream?"