The Great Desolation: The Strongest Man Who Came Out of Hongmeng

"Master Guanyin, but is there a way to identify it?"

Tang Sanzang immediately asked when he saw the appearance of the Avalokitesvara.

"I can't recognize this seat, but you can go to heaven and look at it with a demon mirror, and you may be able to see its true body."

Master Guanyin shook his head and said softly.

"Master, doesn't the senior brother have a golden hoop? You can see it if you read the hooping spell."

Zhu Bajie suddenly turned his eyes to Tang Sanzang and offered his own strategy.

"Let's try it."

Tang Sanzang nodded and agreed.

If you can't even see the true and false of the curse, I'm afraid you can only go to heaven for a while.

Then Tang Sanzang chanted the Hooping Spell.

As soon as the hoop curse sounded, the golden hoops on the heads of the two Monkey Kings exuded a hazy golden light, controlling Sun Wukong.

"what!"

Both wailed at the same time.

"Can't tell."

Tang Sanzang's face was a little solemn, and he said in a deep voice.

Looking at it like this, the golden hoops of the two seem to be real.

Later, Tang Sanzang asked a few more questions about Sun Wukong, but no matter whether it was true or not, all of them answered fluently.

"How much preparation did this fellow do?"

There was a glint in Sun Wukong's eyes, and the other party took great pains to impersonate him.

"Since that's the case, Wukong, you will follow me to heaven and use the Clear Sky Mirror to explore his true body."

Master Guanyin looked at the two Monkey Kings and said slowly.

"Hmph, counterfeit, until the truth becomes clear, let's see how my old grandson will deal with you!"

The six-eared macaque snorted coldly and said directly.

He was originally trained by the Daoist, and he was fully prepared.

This is a conspiracy against Sun Wukong, and he is not afraid that he will be exposed.

Whether it is Heaven or the West, they are all on his side.

"Let's go."

Master Guanyin nodded, preparing to take the two Monkey Kings to heaven.

Tang Sanzang also prepared to go with him.

"Tang Sanzang, you can just wait here."

Master Guanyin looked at Tang Sanzang and said casually: "With the Buddha and the great power of the heavenly court, the fake Wukong will definitely have nowhere to hide."

Hearing this, Tang Sanzang immediately frowned, feeling that something was not quite right.

"Wukong is a disciple of the poor monk, and the poor monk should accompany him."

Tang Sanzang's face was calm, but there was undeniable firmness in his eyes.

Tang Sanzang will definitely go on this trip to heaven.

"If that's the case, let's go together."

Master Guanyin gave Tang Sanzang a deep look and agreed.

Afterwards, Tang Sanzang and his group went directly to the heavenly court.

It's just that after arriving in the heavenly court, even the Haotian Mirror still shows the real bodies of the two Sun Wukongs.

In desperation, they came to the underworld again.

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's mount has the ability to argue and listen to falsehood.

In the underworld and hell, I saw Ting Ting carefully examining the two Monkey Kings, and finally shook his head.

"Can't you tell the difference even by listening?"

Tang Sanzang's eyes narrowed, and it stands to reason that it is unlikely.

"Since I can't tell the difference by listening, I can only invite the Buddha."

Master Guanyin's eyes were deep and he said slowly.

Then the group left the underworld.

"Listen, can't you really tell the difference?"

Ksitigarbha's eyes were meaningful, and he looked at Di Heng, and said slowly.

"Bodhisattva forgives my sins, I did distinguish it, but I can't say it."

Listening to the truth, he knelt down on the ground and said helplessly.

"Why?"

King Ksitigarbha frowned and said in a deep voice.

"Just now I received a secret order from the Tathagata, this matter should be planned by the Buddha."

Listening to the truth looked at King Ksitigarbha and explained.

"Master..."

"What is he trying to do?"

King Ksitigarbha frowned, unable to think of a reason.

At the same time, Tang Sanzang and Sun Wukong had returned to Heaven for thirty-three days.

"Welcome to the Tathagata Buddha."

During the thirty-three days, the Buddha Dharma was boundless, the sound of the Buddha reverberated throughout the world, the golden light was dazzling, countless golden lotuses were falling and blooming, the auspicious animals and birds were flying and galloping, and the supreme Tao was lingering between the heavens and the earth.

The Tathagata came, with deep eyes.

"Buddha, this monster that appeared halfway is fake Sun Wukong. We can't see it at all. We also ask Buddha to take action and find out the monster."

Master Guanyin bowed to the Tathagata and said respectfully.

"This matter has already been decided in my heart."

Tathagata nodded and said confidently.

Tang Sanzang's face was solemn, watching all this quietly.

"Although this monster is good at imitating the method of concealment, it has not become a reality after all."

The Tathagata suddenly looked at Sun Wukong and said slowly.

"Also ask the Buddha to point out the maze, and let my old grandson beat this fellow to death with a stick!"

The six-eared macaque bowed and said fiercely.

Seeing this, Tang Sanzang frowned slightly.

"Not urgent."

Tathagata nodded, his eyes suddenly became sharp, staring straight at Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong was shocked and had a bad premonition.

"The evildoer who fakes Sun Wukong is..."

The Tathagata slowly stretched out his hand, actually preparing to point at Sun Wukong.

"etc!"

Suddenly, a voice sounded, stopping the Tathagata.

"Tang Sanzang, what do you want to say?"

The Tathagata frowned slightly and said in a deep voice.

"There is no need to trouble the Buddha about this. The poor monk suddenly heard something, and only Wukong knows about it."

"The matter of distinguishing between true and false Wukong, let the poor monk handle it."

"Amitabha."

Tang Sanzang folded his hands together and said softly.

"Tang Sanzang, the stakes are very important, how can you make a fool of yourself?"

"If you can't tell the difference between heaven and earth, what ability do you have to tell the truth from the fake?"

Master Guanyin frowned, shook his head and said.

"Since Wukong is a poor monk's apprentice, he can't be wronged for no reason."

Tang Sanzang explained.

"You mean, can the Buddha still see it wrong?"

Master Guanyin said with a bit of displeasure in his eyes, and said in a deep voice.

"The poor monk didn't say that, but the poor monk had confidence in this law."

"If you can't tell the difference, the poor monk will no longer be involved in this matter."

Tang Sanzang's face was indifferent and he said gently.

"If that's the case, let's see what you can do."

Tathagata's eyes showed some deep meaning, glanced at Tang Sanzang and agreed.

He has confidence in his means.

Just relying on Tang Sanzang, how could it be seen.

"What are you going to do?"

"The poor monk only asked one question."

Tang Sanzang looked at the two Monkey Kings and said slowly.

"what is the problem?"

Everyone was stunned.

I've asked the question before, but I didn't see any clues.

"Wukong, I ask you for the teacher, in the past you were sad and angry, but Patriarch Bodhi rebuilt your foundation for you?"

Tang Sanzang's eyes flashed brightly, and he said slowly.