Sun Wukong raised his flag and crossed the heavens, and also made a big fuss in the heavens. His small body was full of unruliness. Although he had been suppressed for five hundred years and his temper was not so dry, he still had no shortage of arrogance in his bones.
What does it mean to either go to the West with you or send me to the West?
Are you threatening me?
"My old grandson is not a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death. If you have any ability, just use it and frown, it won't count your grandpa." He shook his head and chopped off as if he had the ability. Grandpa is not afraid of trouble.
appearance.
"The Five Fingers Mountain is integrated into one body, and the Tathagata has also imprisoned your magic power. Great Sage, if I really chop off your head, you will not be able to use the seventy-two transformations to escape disaster, and you will definitely die." Mu Chenxing
He wasn't trying to scare anyone, what he said was true.
Looking at the monkey in front of him, he was a little confused about what kind of life form this guy belonged to. It is said that the essence of the stone monkey is stone, and its ingredients should be silica, silicate, potassium carbonate, calcium carbonate, etc., which can probably
Classified as silicon-based life.
But Monkey Sun has learned Taoism from his master, and should be able to transform into a carbon-based life. After all, the Tao body in this world is the human body of carbon-based life. The closer it is to the human body, the easier it is for cultivation and enlightenment.
Later, during the turmoil in the Heavenly Palace, he swallowed several gourds of golden elixirs and was taken to the Bagua furnace by Taishang Laojun to refine them into a gold heart and silver lungs, a copper head and an iron back.
It is estimated that life forms have changed again.
So it’s really hard to define what this monkey is.
It is really a sin to kill such a precious species. Mu Chenxing smiled and shook his head and said: "A verbal dispute is meaningless. Let's do this, I will release you and let us have a fight. I win,
You and I will go to the West to learn Buddhist scriptures; if you win, you can do whatever you like, and I don’t care."
The strong is respected, the winner is king, it is simple and convenient, and there are not so many twists and turns.
Sun Wukong is very competitive. Although this man claims to have killed Guanyin and the original pilgrim, I don’t know if it is true. I don’t know if it is a good choice to escape from the predicament at this time. But the challenge is before me and there is no reason to back down.
, and there is no room for retreat.
It's better than having your head chopped off and losing your life in vain.
He replied very simply: "Okay, let me out first, let's have a fight, and then go have a drink! The Buddha's talisman is on the top of the mountain, you go and uncover it, and I, Old Sun, will come out immediately."
He played a careful trick and let him out first. If he can't be let out, then everything will be over. It's not that I won't go with you, Sun. It's because you don't have the ability to let me out. You can't be so shameless.
I, Lao Sun, take action.
He didn't suffer any loss inside or outside.
Mu Chenxing could naturally understand this little thought, but he didn't care. All calculations were futile in the face of power.
The Sun Wukong somersaults thousands of miles, which is indeed very fast, but in the face of the curvature flight of the wings of time and space, it is almost as slow as a snail.
Fight or run, the monkey will lose.
As for uncovering Tathagata's talisman, there is no need. Tathagata would not withdraw his magic power to suppress Sun Wukong for him. So when he first arrived at Wuzhishan, he had already begun to analyze the power of confinement here.
According to the saying of this world, Tathagata's method is to unite the five elements into a seamless whole, turn the ground into steel, and imprison the spirit.
According to the scientific explanation, the mountain structure of Wuzhishan is closely connected to the earth's crust, and the energy field is perfectly combined with the earth's gravitational field. It also transforms the spiritual energy fluctuations in the mountain, which can only be used by the restrictions he set.
And cannot be absorbed by monks.
As long as Sun Wukong's physical strength cannot carry the continental plate, he will not be able to escape.
The technique is very clever, but it is not impossible to crack it. Concept rewriting of the void controller and anti-void strikes can completely collapse this energy field.
Mu Chenxing prepared to show off, placed his right palm on the cliff above Sun Wukong's head, and shouted: "Open!"
As he exhaled and spoke, the thousand-meter mountain peak disintegrated like sand dunes blown up by a howitzer, and sandstorms rose into the sky. In the blink of an eye, Wuzhi Mountain was missing a finger.
Of course, he does not have the strength to smash mountains with one palm. The super gene of the super god universe does not pursue physical strength, but energy transportation and loading of functional modules are the focus.
The core functions of Galaxy Power are survival and anti-void. Hundreds of tons of limb strength are just by-products of strengthening cells. The anti-void strike method does not require much physical strength. It takes a hundred kilograms of force to push and a hundred kilograms.
Pushing with tens of thousands of tons of force, the effect is not much different.
The method of turning the mountain into dust is to use the void controller to break the confinement field, then complete the transformation of matter, and finally have another dark energy impact.
Done.
Sun Wukong didn't understand the scientific principles here. He only saw the person in front of him smashing the thousand-meter peak into powder with one palm.
This is the transformation of Tathagata Buddha's palm, which also added a restraint and suppressed the mountain for more than five hundred years.
With a gentle palm, it turned into fly ash.
The monkey lying in the dust felt his liver trembling a little. When someone pulled him up by the fur on the back of his neck, his limbs instinctively wanted to curl up, as if he was being held by the shackles of fate.
Mu Chenxing helped the 1.4 meter little monkey stand up, patted the dust on his body, and asked with a wicked smile: "Great Sage, do you want to fight again?"
Sun Wukong was very stubborn and did not show any fear at all. He replied categorically: "I am as good as my word. I will accompany you to the West."
"As expected of the Monkey King, he is so heroic that no one in the world can match him!"
"That is!"
Sun Wukong is a man of great dignity. Even if he is beaten to death, no one will know that he has given up. He beats his chest loudly and vowed: "You rescue me from the cage, and I will risk my life to save you."
I’ll protect you from going to the West to learn scriptures!”
As he was talking, he suddenly realized that he was still naked, which was an eyesore. He quickly took a few large leaves, covered the key parts, and apologized: "Brother Taoist, wait a moment, I will go find some clothes."
I’ll buy some food and wine and treat you to a banquet.”
"Wait a moment, Great Sage, I have some gifts for you." When Mu Chenxing was making the armor and riding equipment for Li Shimin, he also made the equipment for the Monkey King.
Gold chainmail, lion armor girdle, lotus silk walking shoes, purple gold crown with phoenix wings, ocher red robe lining, and brocade cloak outside. As soon as the whole set was taken out, the monkey scratched his ears and cheeks with joy, and shouted: "Okay
The brilliance, the brilliance, is even more gorgeous than what the Dragon King of the Four Seas gave me."
While saying "It's okay, it's okay.", he quickly put it on.
After a cup of tea, I finished dressing up, flashed the golden light, and shook it brightly. It turned out that a man relies on his clothes and a horse relies on his saddle. His appearance is three-quarters of his dress, and he really has a bit of the Monkey King's style.
Even though he has the clothes, the monkey's hair is still gray and his true colors cannot be seen, which is not decent enough.
It’s easy to find a place to take a clean bath, General Yin’s Cave in Shuangcha Ling.
Sun Wukong, holding a golden cudgel, entered the cave from the bottom of the mountain. The man-eating monster became a dead tiger, and the few remaining little monsters became coolies who boiled water.
While the monkey was washing, Mu Chenxing killed the nearby man-eating monster Xiong Tiger and the special agent.
In the human force field, the fewer such man-eating monsters the better, and he didn't mind cleaning them up along the way.
After Sun Wukong finished washing, the two of them flew to the city of Datang, changed their bodies, found a restaurant, had a delicious meal, and then went straight to Yingchou Stream of Snake Pan Mountain.
It's not that Mu Chenxing wants to play a collecting game, but that this little white dragon has an unusual identity. He is the third prince of Xihai, and his being arranged to join the scripture-gathering team is a stepping stone for Xihai Dragon Palace to invest in Buddhism.
This line must be cut.
What a good little white dragon, why should I be a mount? You should get it and be the vanguard to destroy the Buddha.
Shepan Mountain is only a few hundred miles away from Liangjie Mountain, and the two of them were not rushing on the ground. They just saw Buddhist temples wherever they saw them, and they were struck apart by lightning, or turned into ruins by a stick from the clouds. They didn't waste much time.
We got there in no time.
Yingchoujian Mountain is high and deep. Thousands of streams converge here. It is wide and clear. There are neither rapids nor dangerous shoals. The water flow is gentle and the water surface is like a mirror. It is said that the water is so clear that crows and magpies can shine when they fly by.
When a figure appears, it is thought to be a bird of the same flock, and it often strays into the water, hence the name Yingchoujian.
There is no smoke or miasma here, and there are no monsters or monsters inhabiting it. It is a good place.
"Ao Run, the Third Prince of Dragon King Yulong, come out and meet him." Mu Chenxing stood above the mountain stream and called loudly.
"Is there a real dragon down there? Let me, grandson, take a look!" Sun Wukong had probably been suppressed for five hundred years. He was so suffocated that everything he saw was novel. He jumped up on the clouds, built a pergola with his hands, and used his fiery eyes to look at the bottom of the water.
Look.
Before he could understand it, a jade dragon that looked like it was carved from mutton-fat white jade sprang out of the water. It was indeed a small dragon with a body of less than ten feet, but it looked so good-looking. No wonder it was left by the Tathagata in the Merit Pond after learning the scriptures.
, made Lingshan’s ornamental fish…ornamental dragon.
"Who are you? Why are you calling me?" The little white dragon flew in the air and asked.
"Your name is Ao Lie, right?" Mu Chenxing said without any psychological burden: "Guanyin of the South China Sea arranged for you to wait here for the Buddhist pilgrims. Now, you don't have to wait. I am the Buddhist scripture collector."
But Xiao Bailong's IQ is still online, and he questioned: "You are not a monk, how can you be a Buddhist monk? Are you here to entertain me?"
"You mean you don't want to go with me?"
"Those who deceive..."
Before the little white dragon finished speaking, Sun Wukong became impatient. He jumped down from the cloud and hit the golden cudgel when it was rounded.
Poor kid, he didn't expect that before he finished speaking, the other party would take action. The golden cudgel hit his head firmly, and the white jade-like scales were broken into pieces, and the coral-like dragon horns were broken.
One of them was broken, and his head was covered with blood. He was hit on the cliff in a daze, and his whole body was throbbing in pain.
Wukong flew down, stepped on Ao Lie's dragon head, pointed his golden cudgel, and asked fiercely: "Are you going to the Western Heaven with us, or will Old Sun send you to the Western Heaven?"
When someone asks you this, it feels very frustrating, but when you ask it to someone else, it’s really refreshing!
Sun Wukong awakens a new hobby.
Mu Chenxing nodded, yes, they all have subjective initiative, and the business of learning lessons will definitely get stronger and stronger.
Ao Lie had a terrible headache and cursed angrily: "You sneak attack, you are despicable! You villain..."
Mu Chenxing quickly interrupted the little white dragon. He was afraid that Sun Wukong would get really angry after being scolded and beat the little dragon to death. He advised him: "Okay, stop scolding, Ao Lie, I'm not talking about you, you are
I really don’t know how dangerous society is. Do you know that if you curse someone at this time, you will easily be beaten to death?”
"..."
Ao Lie didn't dare to speak.
"Little loach, which one do you want to choose? Your Grandpa Sun has a short temper. If he gets impatient, he will peel off your skin and sacrifice it to the Temple of the Five Internal Organs. He said, "Want to go to the West to learn scriptures, or not?" Sun Wukong's evil deeds are like that.
Threatening the little white dragon.
After saying that, he seemed to suddenly remember something. He turned to look at Mu Chenxing and asked, "What kind of sutra should we go to the Western Heaven to obtain?"
After traveling hundreds of miles and destroying several Buddhist temples, he naturally knew that Xitian Buddhist scriptures were not serious Buddhist scriptures, but he had to have a name, otherwise it would sound unpleasant and his face would be disgraceful.
"The Sutra of Rebirth in Utmost Bliss." Mu Chenxing casually made up one. He planned to tear down temples and beat the monks all the way to Lingshan Mountain, in order to make Buddhist disciples get rebirth in Utmost Bliss.
Sun Wukong smiled and understood.
Ao Lie also understood, but he just wanted to cry.
With his mission in mind, he followed the Bodhisattva's arrangements and waited here peacefully for the monks of the Tang Dynasty who were going to the Western Heaven to obtain Buddhist scriptures. However, two evil spirits arrived who wanted to retrieve the true scriptures of the ultimate bliss instead of the Mahayana Dharma.
But he didn't dare to disagree.
He doesn't want to die.
"Very good. A smart person should do smart things and be flexible. I admire you very much, Ao Lie." Mu Chenxing, who was riding on the little white dragon and flying towards the west, was very happy.
Sun Wukong was also very happy. At this speed, he would soon be able to reach the Great Thunder Sound Temple in Lingshan. Tathagata had suppressed him for five hundred years. It was impossible to say that he didn't hate him. He just couldn't defeat him and couldn't say it out loud.
However, when they rescued him, Mu Chenxing's palm was deeply engraved in his heart. With Tathagata, he had the ability to fight, and with himself as a helper, it was not an illusion to break through the Lingshan Mountain.
Old Tathagata, here comes my grandson!
Just when he was full of ambition, Mu Chenxing's words rang in his ears: "Ao Lie, go down and smash that Guanyin Temple."
Sun Wukong felt that this man had a greater hatred for Buddhism than he did, so he would not spare any temple he saw on the road and would not be happy until it was demolished into ruins.
But after flying thousands of miles, he was already used to it. As for why the little white dragon had to take action, he didn't understand. I, the old grandson, could do it with just a few sticks, so why did he have to let the little dragon make a fuss for a long time?
Asking Ao Lie to demolish the temple, it was Mu Chenxing who gave Xihai Dragon Palace and Buddhism eye drops, thus cutting off the possibility of collusion between the two parties.
It's not that Xiao Bailong has never thought about running away, but how can he, a little immortal who has just transformed a few hundred years ago, be able to hide from the powerful perception of the Golden Immortal? Especially that monkey, since I heard that the monkey is five hundred years old
The Monkey King who once caused great trouble in the Heavenly Palace gave up.
Just demolish the temple, it's better than making dragon meat soup.
Under the blue sky and white sun, a white dragon like jade descended from the sky and rushed into the Guanyin Temple. It smashed down the main hall without hesitation, extended its claws and swung its tail to wreak havoc along the way, tearing the temple to pieces as if it had a deep hatred.
"You evil dragon, how dare you! How dare you do something wrong in Guanyin Temple? Look at me, King Black Wind, coming to surrender you!"
A big man with a black face who looked like a bear, holding a big iron gun, rushed towards Ao Lie.
