The Monkey King

At that moment, the monkey was stunned. His eyes were as big as copper bells, staring blankly at the ashes left in his palms.

A series of blue veins pulsed slightly on his forehead.

Canopy, who was lying on the ground, suddenly noticed the four heavenly kings hiding in the distance and smiled helplessly.

On the ground, the seven golden immortals had stopped and re-established their fighting stance. One by one, they looked up and glared at the monkeys suspended in the sky.

Slowly looking away from the palm of his hand, the monkey saw the devastated capital city.

Blood splattered all over the floor, and in almost every corner there were people wailing in pain, and pairs of eyes staring at him blankly. There were various emotions mixed in those eyes, and for a moment, Monkey didn't have the courage to read them.

Xuanzang stood there as if he had lost his soul, his bloody hands trembling slightly.

At this moment, the monkey suddenly laughed. The corners of his mouth were raised slightly.

"You... came all the way here just to slap me in the face, right?"

There was already a hint of ferocity in the slightly raised face.

"talk--!"

An earth-shattering roar.

The golden cudgel in his hand swung violently, and a huge impact swept out, affecting almost the entire France. The clouds in the sky trembled slightly, and the violent sound of breaking through the air stimulated everyone's eardrums. Many unprepared people couldn't help but cover their ears and screamed in pain.

Master Taiyi was slightly startled and took a breath.

At this moment, the arrogant arrogance of the aggressive Golden Immortals had completely dissipated. The boots on the gravel moved back half an inch almost at the same time.

The scene froze. The monkey's eyes widened, glaring angrily at the seven golden immortals on the ground who were ready to fight, and panted slowly.

"If you want to die, I will help you. Come on, let's go together!" He stretched out his hand and gritted his teeth and made a hook towards Taiyi Golden Immortal.

"How much spiritual power is left in him? Was it 70% burned just now?"

"I'm afraid not. At most...it's only 50% burned."

"I'm afraid it's not even 50%." Qingxu Daodezhen swallowed dryly and said: "It seems that our estimate is still slightly insufficient. The Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover is gone. If only 20 to 30% of it was burned, we would Very passive.”

For a moment, facing this monkey, the scalps of the seven golden immortals were slightly numb.

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at this time. Lingshan, Daleiyin Temple.

Someone asked: "Who do you think will win?"

Someone in the crowd replied: "The poor monk thinks that the demon monkey will win. Although the twelve golden immortals of the Chan Sect are powerful, they are still far behind Sanqing. At the beginning, Zhen Yuanzi, Yuanshi Tianzun, and Tongtian The three leaders took turns to fight but failed to stop the demon monkey. Today, even if the seven golden immortals join forces, I am afraid there will be no good results."

"That's wrong." Someone refuted: "Do you still remember the scene of the fierce battle between the demon monkey and the leader of Tongtian? If it weren't for the demon monkey swallowing the Qijiao Miyun Pill, it would have almost unlimited spiritual power...not to mention other things. The two of them, with just one Immortal Killing Sword Formation, the demon monkey will be unable to save himself."

"Yes, yes, yes, in the Battle of the Conferred Gods, the Chan Sect defeated the Zhuxian Sword Formation. If we look at it this way, without the Qijiao Miyun Dan, it is normal for the Chan Sect to defeat the demon monkey. Not to mention the Zhuxian Sword Formation. Well, Zhen Yuanzi and Yuanshi Tianzun, didn't these two people also exhaust their spiritual power before being defeated? Rather than saying that the three powerful people were defeated by the demon monkey, it would be better to say that they were defeated by Qiqiao The hand of Miyundan."

"That's true."

"That's true."

All of a sudden, there were many people who responded.

Among the hustle and bustle, someone said loudly: "This poor monk disagrees with this statement."

Suddenly. Everyone looked towards the speaker.

The one who spoke was Venerable Fudo.

He slightly raised his sleeves, looked around, and said: "When the demon monkey was facing off against the three powerful men, they had not yet reached the peak of Daluo Hunyuan Immortal. Besides, Zhen Yuanzi and Ginseng Fruit Tree teamed up not long ago. You couldn't get any advantage from the demon monkey, but you were at a disadvantage. How could you think that the demon monkey would definitely lose? Although the demon monkey relied on the Qiqiao Miyun Pill to defeat the three powerful men more than 600 years ago, Today. Compared with the time when I faced off against the Tongtian Cult Leader, in terms of strength alone, this monster monkey is probably not as strong as it is weak."

As soon as these words came out, the debate in the hall immediately reached its peak.

Almost every Arhat has his own opinion, which makes them blush.

However, in the midst of all the commotion, Samantabhadra smiled.

Suddenly, all the Arhats became quiet and looked towards Puxian one by one.

Natigaya Arhat put his hands together and saluted: "Does the Venerable Samantabhadra have any wise ideas?"

Samantabhadra shook his head and sighed softly: "Who wins and who loses, what does it matter to our Buddhist sect? What the poor monk saw was that Xuanzang's request for salvation from France failed miserably."

Hearing this, the Arhats present suddenly woke up, their eyes widened and they were stunned.

The entire hall suddenly became extremely silent.

For a long time, the Tathagata on the lotus platform sighed softly: "The battle of Qing France has been reversed several times, but in the end, Xuanzang was still defeated. However, if you want to use this to determine that Pudu has failed, I am afraid it is still a little short of the mark. Venerable Ksitigarbha, I am here Do you agree with what I said?"

Ksitigarbha bowed slightly and saluted, but said nothing.

Seeing this, Tathagata smiled faintly and continued: "In that case, I have a plan to test the feasibility of this universal salvation more thoroughly."

"Try to be more thorough?" Hearing this, everyone in the hall looked at each other, confused.

…

In the underworld, King Qin Guang slowly opened the scroll, looked at the monk standing in front of him suspiciously and said, "Is this what Master Ksitigarbha meant?"

The monk smiled and replied: "This is what Lord Sakyamuni Buddha meant."

King Qin Guang couldn't help but be startled and stunned for a while.

…

At this time, the fierce fighting in France had begun.

Master Lingbao raised his hand, and the Water and Fire Duo quickly rushed out from his sleeves, rose into the air, and grew larger.

At the same time, the monkey had lowered his body, gritted his teeth and roared towards them, so fast that it was almost like teleporting.

The next moment, there was a loud noise and a violent impact that spread like ripples. Sand and dust rose up from the gravel on the ground, making everyone around them unable to open their eyes.

Right in front of Master Lingbao, in mid-air, Guangchengzi used his male and female swords to hold the monkey's golden cudgel. A mouthful of blood has sprayed out from Guang Chengzi's mouth!

A flip. Just when the monkey was about to hit Guangchengzi's Tianling Gai again, suddenly, two swords came through the air and stabbed straight into the back of the monkey's head.

Without any choice. The monkey had to dodge slightly sideways.

Taking advantage of this fleeting opportunity, Taiyi Zhenren reached out and pulled the injured Guangchengzi away from the monkey.

"Formation——!"

The next moment, seven people had gathered in the distance.

I saw Taiyi Zhenren in the middle, and the other six people were scattered in the six directions. Behind that. Dark green complex mantras quickly emerged and formed a huge magic circle in the air.

"This is... the Seven-Star Sun Formation!" Canpeng shouted suddenly.

The monkey quickly stopped and looked towards the canopy: "Do you recognize it?"

"I saw it once, during the Battle of the Gods." Tianpeng covered his wound and said: "If the master of this formation cannot find an opponent, even if its power is twice its strength, it will be difficult to achieve results."

"Then you know how to find an advantage?"

"don't know."

Hearing this, Master Taiyi in the middle laughed slowly.

"Damn it, I don't know how useless it is to say it!" He spat bitterly, and the monkey looked at Master Taiyi. He bared his teeth and sneered: "It seems that this is your trump card. It doesn't matter, I have plenty of strength, so let's use it up slowly!"

Before he finished speaking, the monkey had already rushed out.

The next moment, another violent impact erupted, and the hurricane swept away almost everything. The sky was filled with sand and gravel, and even Xuanzang's cassock was blown away by the strong wind.

At this time, a thick shield had gathered around the Seven Star Sun Formation.

Under a heavy blow. The monkey actually felt a sharp pain as if the tiger's mouth was being torn apart. The shield was also trembling crazily.

At this time, the smile that just appeared on Taiyi's face could no longer be found, and he looked at the monkey in astonishment. As for his fellow disciples, the same is true.

"I don't believe it...I can't stand you anymore!"

A flip. The monkey struck hard again!

Immediately afterwards, there was continuous bombardment. Every blow was made with almost all his strength, and the tiger's mouth had already cracked.

Flashes of light illuminated the sky and the earth, and crazy air currents raged out. The seven people in the formation could only use their full strength to support the formation. There was no way they could spare any remaining energy to attack as they had imagined at the beginning.

In the midst of this crazy battle, Xuanzang held his breath, took steps, and braved the raging wind, walking forward step by step.

The black bear spirit followed quickly, using his huge body to shield Xuanzang from the wind, and whispered: "Master Xuanzang, it's too dangerous here. We'd better find a place to hide."

Xuanzang did not answer.

It was only then that the black bear spirit discovered to his horror that Xuanzang's eyes were as empty as if he were blind, and he was just staring ahead blankly.

A piece of broken tile hit Xuanzang's face, scratching his cheek and causing blood to ooze out. He didn't realize it.

For a moment, the black bear spirit was completely stunned and looked at Xuanzang blankly.

Continuing to walk another ten feet forward, Xuanzang suddenly fell to his knees with a "plop", trembling slightly, and lifted someone up from the rubble.

It was for the King of France.

At this moment, he was dying. The robe he had just put on was stained with blood.

Blinking his eyes, he looked at Xuanzang feebly and opened his mouth with slight trembling. He seemed to want to say something.

Xuanzang bent down and put his ear to his lips.

"Master Xuanzang... wise men understand the Tao, and fools believe... believe in the Tao... Is it true?"

At this moment, it was as if all the noise around him no longer existed. Xuanzang's heart was trembling slightly.

He nodded slightly, but tears burst out of his eyes.

"Then...can I become a great person?"

Xuanzang smiled and replied: "Yes."

"Thank you... Master Xuanzang." Smiling, the king slowly closed his eyes. Waiting quietly, waiting for the arrival of the great road he has been looking forward to.

However, the aura only weakened bit by bit until it completely disappeared. Nothing happened.

What does it feel like to lie to a dying person?

Xuanzang closed his eyes tightly. He did not dare to look at the king's peaceful face, and tears fell down drop by drop, flowing silently in the dust.

The fruit of seeking France was shattered into powder at the moment when he was closest to his ideal...(~^~)

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