The Monkey King

Chapter 792: : Difficult To Move By Nature

“Hi-!”

With a sound of   , the white dragon horse stopped abruptly. Bursts of sand and dust swept forward like ripples.

Tianpeng and others who arrived later also stopped one by one.

In front of them, dozens of monks lined up, blocking the way. They all looked at them coldly.

These are ordinary monks, who have not become Buddhas, nor can they see any cultivation. He is the most common monk at the foot of Lingshan Mountain.

The two sides were just facing each other.

Roller Curtain scratched his head and said, “What are they doing? Wouldn’t the Tathagata send them to stop us?”

Tianpeng glanced back and was still following closely behind him. The Buddhas hanging in the sky said, “It shouldn’t be, it should be sent, and it will not be sent to them.”

Xuan Zang, who was lying on the horse’s back, was already dying, and he could only stare at the opposite side with his eyes open.

One of the monks took a step forward and said, “The one on the horse’s back is Xuanzang?”

Xuanzang opened his mouth slightly, as if he wanted to answer, but he didn’t expect his body to shake, but he fell down from the horse.

The black bear spirit was frightened, and hurriedly jumped up and hugged Xuanzang.

On the opposite side, the leader of the monk straightened his waist slightly, looked at Xuanzang proudly and said: “Master Xuanzang, I heard that you are the reincarnation of Jin Chanzi. Jin Chanzi, that is my Buddhist monk. All the way to the west, you have learned a lot? The Dao you want to prove has already been proved? Come and come, you have already reached the foot of Lingshan, so don’t hide it. Come and tell me to the younger generation.”

“Yes!” Another monk replied, “I’m waiting and looking forward to it every day. I’m just waiting for Master Xuanzang to arrive as soon as possible, so that we can become Buddhas. Don’t say it. It doesn’t matter. Everyone said ,Right?”

After saying this, all the monks present burst into laughter.

Seeing this, Tianpeng and the others could not help frowning slightly.

Xuanzang opened his eyes slightly, stretched out his hand to support the black bear spirit, and stood up with difficulty. The blood in the mouth is still dripping slowly, swaying on the monk’s robe.

“The poor monk wants to ask Master Xuanzang to talk about his thoughts on asking for the death of the king of France. Do you think it’s good?”

“Okay, the poor monk also wants to hear it.”

“Hey! What’s the point of asking France? What the poor monk wants to hear is, Fengxian County, what does Master Xuanzang think about that Fengxian County?”

“What are these? Now the Master has personally released the Monkey King who destroyed the world 600 years ago. This is worth mentioning! Don’t forget, the Three Realms are now on the verge of destruction.”

“Yes yes yes, just say this, just say this! Such a Purdue sentient beings, Purdue looks like this, it is also high! Really high!”

The monks gave Xuanzang their thumbs up one by one. The thorns in those words couldn’t be more obvious.

I saw Xuanzang frown slightly, and a mouthful of blood spilled out of his mouth.

The face of the black bear spirit changed, and he was about to rush forward with his black tassel spear, but was pulled by Xuanzang with his only strength.

“Master! Such nonsense, do you still allow them?” The black bear spirit couldn’t help roaring.

Xuanzang shook his head slowly, and said, “The mouth grows on them. How to say it is their freedom. Besides… they are not wrong.”

Hearing this, the black bear spirit couldn’t help but look angry. On the other hand, when Xuanzang suddenly said such a sentence from those monks, it seemed that he couldn’t keep up with the words. For a while, I didn’t know what to say. One by one they looked at each other.

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On the lotus pedestal, the Tathagata sat quietly, his eyes lowered.

…

At this moment, the battle between Nuwa and the six-eared macaque continues.

The lightning in the sky is still throbbing, and in the middle of the vortex is a bottomless void that slowly opens like a **** mouth.

A column of sea water rose into the sky, and instantly turned into a crazy tsunami and swept around.

Seeing the earth-shattering tsunami, Qingxin couldn’t help but stunned. Turning her face to the side, she saw Yang Chan and led a group of demon generals not far away.

glanced at Qing Xin lightly, and Yang Chan said indifferently: “You are here too? It doesn’t matter if you look at it, but don’t do anything stupid.”

“Yes.” Qingxin nodded silently and leaned towards them.

Lightning bolts fell from the sky and hit the sea, and the blasted steam rolled frantically with the waves.

In the depths of the sea, Nuwa and the six-eared macaque were still fighting.

Under the stirring of the golden hoop, the surrounding sea water has been like a razor, tearing everything it touches to shreds. Only the jadeite was well protected.

“Why on earth are you helping him? Why!”

The six-eared macaque roared wildly, but Nuwa didn’t answer.

I saw that she stretched out her hand, and a gap was broken. From the surface of the sea, to the gap in the bottom of the sea.

The next moment, before the six-eared macaque could react, dozens of Nuwa clones had already escorted Jade out of the sea and roared northeast.

Unexpectedly, the six-eared macaque did not follow until Nuwa ran 50 miles away.

All of a sudden, everyone was a little stunned. Why did such a fierce battle suddenly stop?

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On the Lingxiao Palace, the Jade Emperor stretched his neck and stared at the bronze mirror. The immortals around them shrank their necks one by one.

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In the palace of Tusita, Sanqing sat quietly, silent.

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The Heavenly Tribulation in the sky split into two, one chasing Nuwa and the other staying in place.

There is no doubt that the six-eared macaque is still here, and he has not left. Because the catastrophe is still here, the perception of the catastrophe cannot be wrong.

But why didn’t he do anything?

Yang Chan couldn’t help frowning.

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In the deep sea, in the dark current, the six-eared macaque was suspended silently holding a golden hoop, as if thinking about something.

After a long time, he smiled slowly.

“Understood…hehe, she is here for Xuanzang. For Xuanzang, she wants to lure me away? Otherwise, how could she risk her life to lead to a catastrophe? Hehehe, her purpose is to travel west, I understand, I understand Gritting his teeth tightly, the six-eared macaque sighed slowly, “If I have to die, I will never let you get your way!”

…

Only heard a loud “bang”, and a huge splash of water exploded on the sea. The six-eared macaque turned into a streak of golden light and rose into the sky toward the southwest. When passing Qing Xin, he glanced at her lightly, without any intention of stopping.

In the blink of an eye, that figure has disappeared at the end of the sky.

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“It’s broken.” In the ruins of Nuwa’s temple, Subhuti slightly looked up at the sky.

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“I got it.”

In the air, Nuwa’s clones quickly gathered together. With Jade in hand, she turned around and rushed towards Hezhou, where Xuanzang was.

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Empty plains.

The six-eared macaque was full of energy, sprinting frantically across the ground. The catastrophe followed closely behind him, and lightning bolts fell, destroying all the places he passed.

The golden hoop above his head began to tighten little by little.

The severe pain came, and the six-eared macaque opened its mouth slightly, baring its fangs, and kept roaring. However, that’s about it. He didn’t mean to change his mind.

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“He wants to…kill Xuanzang?” Lingji Buddha asked uncertainly.

“Yes.” King Ksitigarbha took a deep breath and sighed: “At least, it’s because of my mind. Otherwise, the golden hoop on top of my head won’t tighten.”

“Will the backlash with the golden hoop also kill Xuanzang?” Lingji couldn’t help laughing.

Zhengfa Ming Tathagata clasped his hands together and sighed lightly, “It’s hard to change your nature.”

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“Master Xuanzang, the poor monk has cultivated Buddha for thirty years, but he has not yet achieved it. I am standing here today, waiting for you to cross.”

“Master Xuanzang, and the poor monk. Hehe, the poor monk has only cultivated for ten years, but it is too difficult to cultivate Buddhism. I heard that you can cross, so I will wait for you here early. You, please don’t let us Disappointed.”

Xuanzang was another mouthful of blood spilling out of his mouth.

“You all shut up, Lao Tzu!” The black bear spirit broke free from Xuanzang’s pulling hand and rushed forward, waving the black tassel spear, ready to slash those monks. The monks were so frightened that they hurriedly hugged their heads and ran away.

In this situation, Tian Peng had to take a quick step to restrain him.

“Let go of me! I’m going to kill them!”

“Can’t kill! Another excuse to kill! We are Purdue, not killing!”

In the midst of the dispute, there was a sudden loud noise. Something smashed heavily from the sky a hundred feet away, causing bursts of sand and dust.

All of a sudden, everyone quieted down and stared blankly at the landing point.

The dust slowly dissipated.

I saw the six-eared macaque holding the golden cudgel in one hand and its head in the other, trembling.

Those red eyes stared at Xuanzang.