Journey to the West: Characters from the Heavens

"Cough." Chen Yi coughed lightly, as if to moisten his throat, or to relieve the discomfort in his heart due to some tension.

When Sun Wukong heard Chen Yi's cough, his eyes changed slightly, but he didn't show anything strange. However, the real Sun Wukong hidden in the fake Sun Wukong had already begun to observe every move of the fake Sun Wukong transformed by the golden cudgel.

"Amitabha..." Chen Yi chanted the Buddha's name softly, and kept spitting out Buddhist Zen sounds one after another. In an instant, the expression of Sun Wukong, who was wearing a hat and hat, suddenly changed, and the hat on his head tightened his head!

Sun Wukong, who was hiding at this time, suddenly shrank his eyes because he noticed that even the golden cudgel was hard and his head began to deform slightly.

"Headache! Headache!" It has to be said that the Monkey King transformed into a golden cudgel is just like the real one, and even after being hurt, he will not dissipate. He quickly pulls the flower hat on his head.

Chen Yi had no intention of stopping, because he also knew that it was not Sun Wukong's body who was suffering at this time.

Sun Wukong scratched the flower hat on his head, leaving only a thin hoop that looked like a golden thread, stuck firmly in Sun Wukong's head, and even penetrated into his flesh!

"It hurts! It hurts so much!" Sun Wukong rolled on the ground in pain, which made Guanyin Bodhisattva in the dark raise a smile on his lips, as if he had breathed out.

Chen Yi still didn't stop. Sun Wukong turned somersaults in pain, and the carp suddenly jerked, his face was red, his ears were red, his eyes were swollen and his body was numb. Chen Yi was amazed in his heart. This incarnation was so real!

"Master! My old grandson has a headache! My head hurts so much!" Sun Wukong looked at Chen Yi for help, as if he suddenly saw Chen Yi reciting sutras. Sun Wukong's face changed drastically, "Master, it's you who is casting the curse.

I?"

"I'm reciting the mantra, how can I say I'm cursing you?" Chen Yi shook his head and continued to recite the tightening mantra.

"Master, don't read it anymore, don't read it anymore!" Sun Wukong noticed that the pain was excruciating, or that it was really about to explode.

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"Can you listen to my teachings from now on?" Chen Yi stopped, looked at Sun Wukong and asked with a smile.

"Listen to Master! From now on, I will listen to Master!" Sun Wukong slumped on the ground and nodded tiredly, "I will do whatever Master wants me to do..."

The special agent on the side was breaking out in a cold sweat. He did not expect that Sun Wukong, the majestic demon king of the generation who made trouble in the Heavenly Palace five hundred years ago, would be subdued by Chen Yi at this time. This Buddhism is too powerful!

"Master, where did your tight band come from?" After a while, Sun Wukong seemed to have just come back to his senses, "Why didn't I, Sun, see Master take it out before?"

"This thing was given to me by Guanyin Bodhisattva." Chen Yi's eyes moved slightly, "I don't know if my master has any disciples besides you. If there are any disciples, they are also monsters without such a tight ring.

, I don’t dare to accept it anymore.”

In the void, Guanyin Bodhisattva frowned slightly, her eyes flashed for a moment, and she didn't know what she was thinking. After a while, she saw that Sun Wukong was completely unable to resist Chen Yi, turned into a ray of light, and disappeared.

"Wukong, I heard that you are very capable of subduing demons. I don't know if there are any demons among you?" Chen Yi glanced at the sky, "It's getting late, I want to take a rest..."

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When Sun Wukong heard this, his eyes flashed with golden light, and he looked towards Zhou Tian. After a while, his eyes lit up because he really did not see the figure of Guanyin Bodhisattva again.

As for Guanyin Bodhisattva avoiding his gaze? That's impossible. Along the way, Sun Wukong noticed Guanyin Bodhisattva hiding in the void several times.

The piercing eyes developed by Sun Wukong in the alchemy furnace are a bit strange to be honest. You have to say they are very powerful. They are afraid of wind, sand, and smoke...

You have to say that it is not powerful. Normal deformation and hiding methods cannot hide it. From the perspective of detection alone, the fiery eye and golden eye are not weaker than Erlang Shen's heavenly eye.

"Master, please rest assured. There will be no more monsters, monsters, jackals, tigers, and leopards around here. You can have a good sleep!" Sun Wukong withdrew his gaze and his eyes returned to normal. "Master, you can go to sleep in the carriage. I will sleep outside.

Watch, lest this cow disobeys."

"Great Sage, I will definitely be honest and obedient, and I dare not have any second thoughts..." The special agent's body was shaken, and he quickly expressed his loyalty, "I will definitely drive honestly. The Great Sage and the master said that I will never go east."

Not to the west!”

"But, we just want to go west!" Chen Yi suddenly laughed.

"..." The special agent really wanted to slap himself for being stupid at this time, but Chen Yi did not continue to pay attention to the special agent and got into the carriage.

Not long after, Sun Wukong's body outside the carriage trembled, and then the curtain was opened a small opening, and Sun Wukong's figure appeared inside the carriage.

"Thank you, Master!" Sun Wukong looked at Chen Yi and thanked him sincerely.

This time, Sun Wukong knew that Chen Yi was really not of the same mind as Buddhism, and he really wanted to help him. Otherwise, Chen Yi could have concealed it from himself and put a tight band on his head.

Although the clone formed by the golden hoop endured this pain, Sun Wukong could also feel that even the golden hoop was strangled like that. Sun Wukong didn't think he could bear it.

"How about it? Can you take it off?" Chen Yi looked at Sun Wukong with bright eyes. Although this tight band cannot be put on Sun Wukong, because Sun Wukong is on the same front, but it is put on the head of the monster on the road.

Chen Yi still has no pressure at all!

Like the Bull Demon King, the Golden-winged Dapeng Eagle, the Scorpion Spirit, etc. It would be great if they could become their own people!

Especially the Golden-winged Dapeng Eagle. Although I don’t know if Li Yuanba also belongs to the Golden-winged Dapeng Eagle, the heels of the Golden-winged Dapeng Eagle are really among the best in the world of Journey to the West!

"Alas!" Sun Wukong sighed softly and took out the golden cudgel.

The golden hoop was originally a piece of black iron with a circle of gold hoops on both ends, so it was called the golden hoop.

It's better now. There are two rings of gold hoops on one side of the golden hoop. But it's okay, they are all golden, and you can't see them clearly if you look closely.

"No matter whether you get bigger or smaller, you can't break free from this tight band." Sun Wukong shook his head, showing helplessness, "It turns out to be the same wish-fulfilling magic weapon as my old Sun's golden cudgel."

"What a pity." Chen Yi also had some regrets. He originally thought he could use the tight hoop, but now he can only use the remaining two hoops. He doesn't know if Guanyin Bodhisattva heard his voice.