Chapter 610: True and False Monkey King!
Sun Wukong was stunned. Tang Monk looked at Sun Wukong and said, "Wukong, why did you knock me unconscious and then steal my luggage?"
Sun Wukong quickly said: "Master, I went to look for water. How could I have knocked you unconscious?"
Zhu Bajie stood next to Tang Monk and said, "Master, I think it's the senior brother who wants to learn the scriptures by himself without taking us."
Sun Wukong immediately became angry: "You idiot, you are talking nonsense again. Am I that kind of person?"
Zhu Bajie: "You are not a human, you are a monkey."
Sun Wukong: "Idiot, look for a fight!"
With that said, Sun Wukong came to Zhu Bajie and was about to grab Zhu Bajie's ears. Zhu Bajie dodged and said, "Master, did you see it? It must be the old pig. I was right."
This time.
A figure fell in the distance, holding water in his hand: "Master, I, Old Sun, have found the water."
at this time.
The four of them took a closer look.
Good guy, it’s Sun Wukong?
Zhu Bajie looked at the two Sun Wukong in front of him and was stunned.
Not only him, but also Tang Seng was stunned.
Sun Wukong looked at the second "Sun Wukong" who came, and shouted sternly: "Sure enough!"
"Earlier, I said that my old grandson knocked out my master and robbed his luggage. I thought it was a monster. I didn't expect that you, a monster, dare to pretend to be my old grandson?"
"Look for a fight!"
As he said this, the golden cudgel appeared in Sun Wukong's hand, and he was about to hit "Sun Wukong" with the stick.
Seeing this, "Sun Wukong" put down the water in his hand and shouted sternly: "Where did you come from, a monster, and you dare to pretend to be me, Sun Wukong?"
When Sun Wukong heard this, he couldn't help but laugh: "I am pretending to be you? Who are you? When I beat you to death, I will know what kind of monster you are!"
"hey-hey!"
"Sun Wukong" took it from his ear, and the golden cudgel suddenly appeared in his hand: "You beat me to death? Five hundred years ago, when my grandson made trouble in the heaven, you were not born yet!"
"Monster, die!"
With that said, the two Sun Wukongs fought together.
The three monks looked at the two Sun Wukongs and asked, "Bajie, which one of these is the real Wukong?"
Sha Monk said: "Master, it seems that the first senior brother pretended to be the senior senior brother and knocked you unconscious. The first senior senior brother who knocked out the master should be a monster."
Zhu Bajie looked at the two Sun Wukongs fighting together and asked curiously: "But now, which one is the first Monkey Brother?"
Sha Monk looked at it for a while and said confidently: "I don't know."
In the field.
The two golden cudgels clashed together, causing both Sun Wukongs to take a step back.
"Monster, you haven't shown your true colors yet!"
Another Sun Wukong: "Monster, you haven't shown your true colors yet!"
Sun Wukong was immediately furious: "What a monster! He dares to pretend to be my old grandson!"
Another Sun Wukong: "What a monster, how dare you pretend to be my old grandson!"
"Watch the fight!"
"Watch the fight!"
For a moment, the two Sun Wukongs continued to fight.
Above the clouds.
Sun Xingtian held the Sea-Dinging Needle, looked at the situation below, and said: "Your Majesty, Sun Wukong is indeed not the opponent of the current Monkey King."
Chen Fen nodded. Sun Wukong was not in his prime at this time. His cultivation was even restricted a lot. Although the tightening curse could give Sun Wukong a headache, the most important thing was that it restricted part of Sun Wukong's strength.
certainly.
This method of restraint comes from the source. Sun Wukong's current knowledge cannot be detected yet. It must wait until he truly grows up before the full strength of Sun Wukong can be revealed.
Born and raised by the earth, Sun Wukong is different from the other three monkeys. Following the destiny of heaven and earth, he has already become a body of destiny and an immortal body.
Once they all wake up, he will be a terrifying strong man. Otherwise, why can Sun Wukong control the ancestral fairyland without dying?
"You can just watch here, and wait until the time comes when you need to take action. Then you must remember that you must not let Sun Wukong lead the monkey to identify the authenticity."
Shen Fen said to Sun Xingtian.
Sun Xingtian nodded: "Okay, Your Majesty, I understand."
Shen Fen disappeared on the spot and came to the land of Jiuyou.
"Why are you here?"
The land of nine secluded places.
Qingzu, the first living spirit, still looks like Xiyao.
"Do you know what happened above?" Shen Fen asked.
Qingzu nodded: "I know everything, but let's agree first that when the time comes, our underworld will also need some of the luck from the ancestral realm."
Shen Fen: "Okay!"
"When the time comes, let the young monk do you a favor."
Qingzu nodded.
Then he asked: "Aren't you going to see him?"
Chen Fen shook his head and said: "He wants to break through his own way. Once he breaks through, he can at least achieve the tenth level of the Ancestral Immortal. It's better for me not to disturb his state of mind now."
Qingzu: "Yes."
Under the Nine Nethers, there are eighteen levels of hell.
A monk is reciting Buddhist sutras in hell, and each sutra is saving evil ghosts.
A creature that looked like a unicorn climbed up and came to the monk: "We have to do something."
The monk stopped, opened his eyes, and nodded.
"Uncle Master is here."
"Listen closely, what can you hear?"
Di Ting said: "He doesn't want to disturb you. He said that if you break through to the Ancestral Immortal Realm, you can directly reach the tenth heaven."
The monk spread his hands, and countless golden lights condensed into a golden lotus in his hands.
"Ten thousand years of luck, Uncle Master!"
"Detachment, how can it be so easy!"
"I have been here for tens of millions of years."
Time is the least valuable thing to them, but it is also their biggest obstacle.
Spending thousands of years just for that moment of understanding is really too difficult, just like an ordinary person trying to find a needle in a haystack.
"Let it go." Di Ting said, "It doesn't matter where I sleep anyway."
The monk smiled faintly and stroked Di Ting's head.
"yes!"
"I can only let it happen. If I had known earlier, I would not have made the oath. If I were not detached, I would not become a Buddha. Grandma, if I had known this was the case, how much better would it be for me to be outside with them?"
Listen carefully: ".!"
The monk continued: "Perhaps, I would have become a Buddha and an ancestor long ago. How could I be imprisoned here by myself like this?"
"sorrow!"
Listen carefully: ".!"
oh.
By the way, this monk also has a name, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.
Ksitigarbha.
The title of Heavenly Court, the position of King, enjoying the fortune of the throne in Heaven, and Bodhisattva, because he did not choose to become a Buddha, so he is only the title of Bodhisattva.
If he becomes a Buddha and becomes an ancestor.
That is, Ksitigarbha Buddha.
At the foot of the mountain.
Two Sun Wukongs came to Tang Monk: "Master, tell me, who of us is real and who is fake?"
Sun Wukong asked.
Tang Monk looked at the two identical Sun Wukongs and asked: "Wukong, didn't you say that the Ruyi Golden Cudgel in your hand can be big or small?"
"Whoever's Ruyi Golden Cudgel can change, that is the real Wukong."
When Zhu Bajie heard what Tang Seng said, he immediately gave a thumbs up: "Master is smart!"
Sha Seng: "This is a way!"
When Sun Wukong heard this, he smiled proudly, let go of the golden cudgel in his hand and stuck it on the ground: "Big, big, big!!"
Following Sun Wukong's words, the golden hoop became as high as a mountain almost in the blink of an eye.
With: "Little, little, little!!"
The golden cudgel as high as a mountain once again transformed into a needle and flew into Sun Wukong's ears.
Chapter completed!