The most powerful god in the history of infinity

Chapter 252
Looking at the bottomless abyss under his feet, Chu Xuan pondered quietly for a long time, then sighed, and flew towards Zixia.

"I knew that my ideal person would definitely be an unrivaled hero who would step on the colorful auspicious clouds and rescue me under the eyes of all the people!" Fairy Zixia threw herself into Chu Xuan's arms happily.

Chu Xuan touched Zixia's face with a faint smile, and said tenderly: "Let's leave here, find a paradise, and live happily together."

"Yeah!" Zixia responded softly with a flushed face, and then said shyly, "As long as I'm with you, I'd like to accompany you wherever I go!"

"Then let's go!" He glanced indifferently at the trembling little monsters around him, and was about to leave while holding Zixia's little hand.

"Namo Amitabha, Namo Amitabha."

The Buddha's name sounded one after another, and Chu Xuan suddenly felt the golden hoop on the top of his head tighten a lot, which made his head ache.Not only did he have a headache, Chu Xuan also felt as if many needles had penetrated into his soul, which made his soul tremble continuously.

However, Chu Xuan didn't seem to feel it. He took Zixia's arm, smiled and glanced at Brother Ah San who was chanting sutras, and flew towards the distance trembling.

"Wukong, if you are in pain, just call it out. If you shout out, you will not recite it as a teacher. As long as you are willing to accompany me to get the Western Scriptures, I will promise you that you will never recite the magic spell again, okay?" Brother Ah San dressed up. Tang Seng clasped his hands together, looked at Chu Xuan and asked expectantly.

"I don't hurt, really, you can continue to read, it's okay, don't come to me for scripture learning, I don't have time!" Chu Xuan took Zixia's arm and walked past Tang Seng, still He patted Tang Seng on the shoulder enthusiastically to say goodbye to him.

Above the void at this time, the ashen-faced Guanyin Bodhisattva glared at Chu Xuan with hatred, then turned around and asked respectfully: "World Honored One, the magic spell seems to have no effect on this monkey!"

"It's not that the magic spell didn't work on him anymore, it's just that the pain from the depths of his soul was persevered by him. Even I can't imagine what kind of perseverance this is!" said the solemn Tathagata Buddha A figure appeared, and he looked at Chu Xuan's figure that kept going away with some surprise and said.

"Is it love?" Guanyin Bodhisattva looked at Chu Xuan's trembling body and sighed secretly, but there seemed to be some unwillingness in his voice.

"World Honored One, this Monkey King is the most important part of my Journey to the West, so I can't just let him go!" Other Buddhas and Bodhisattvas also rushed over, a little anxiously persuading.

"The Journey to the West project is related to the destiny of my Buddhism, and there is no room for loss. Guanyin, it's up to you to restore that monkey head!" Tathagata made a decision after thinking for a long time.

"Follow the decree of the World Honored One!" Avalokitesvara performed a Buddhist salute, and then turned into a stream of light, chasing in the direction of Chu Xuan.

Not long after flying out, she heard a voice from below that made her very disgusted, "Sister Guanyin, please come down and talk!"

Although he was very reluctant, but after all, he was the reincarnation of his junior brother. Guanyin held down the cloud head and slowly landed in front of Tang Seng.

"Sister Avalokitesvara is going to chase after Wukong?" Tang Seng didn't have the usual incongruity at this time, but instead had a serious look on his face.

"That's right!" For some reason, Guanyin was really not interested in talking to the person in front of him.

"Sister Avalokitesvara, please don't make things difficult for Wukong anymore. I can feel that he is sincere and unwilling to learn scriptures. The monks are compassionate. Sister, please let him go. I hope it can find its own happiness!" Tang Seng said calmly.

"Do you know what Sun Wukong means to my Buddhism?" Guanyin's face turned cold.

"I don't know what Wukong means to my Buddhism, but I know what you think about Wukong, sister." Tang Seng smiled.

"you!"

"Sister, don't deny it. Although I'm chatty, I'm not stupid. I can see your friendship for Wukong very clearly. Sister, let's give up. Wukong doesn't love you, and twisted melons are not sweet!" Tang Seng turned into a love mentor at this time, ready to enlighten Guanyin, an elderly leftover woman who is in a relationship crisis.

Avalokitesvara was not as shy as others could see, but looked at Tang Xuanzang solemnly and solemnly in front of him with some surprise, "Young brother is really wise and stupid, but I will talk about my matter later. The Buddhist plan of Journey to the West cannot be missed. You are here first, junior brother." Wait, I'll go and catch Monkey King first!"

Looking at Avalokitesvara who was driving away in the distance, Tang Seng put his hands together and sighed: "Form is emptiness, emptiness is form. People who understand a little bit of Buddhism will say it, but how many people can really do it? Namo Amitabha!"

Not to mention Tang Xuanzang, who was deeply moved, at this time Chu Xuan was intercepted by Guanyin Bodhisattva in a valley.

At this time, the moon and stars are sparse, and the breeze wanders in the valley from time to time, blowing Zixia's clothes constantly swaying, as beautiful as a fairy in the moon.

Guanyin didn't even look at Zixia who was standing by, and looked at Chu Xuan sadly, "Wukong, follow me back, learning scriptures is a mission you can't give up, and it was decided from the moment you were born. "

"It's fixed? You made it? Buddha made it? Or was it made by that high-ranking sage? Or was it made by that illusory Daoist?" Chu Xuan said with a smile.

"So you know it all. Now that you know it, why do you still resist? You have to understand that with your cultivation base that has just reached the golden fairy level, it is impossible to win the gods and Buddhas that fill the sky. Listen to me, or Come back with me obediently and complete your mission!" Guanyin's very patient persuasion was Chu Xuan.

"It is true that my current strength cannot be the enemy of the gods, Buddhas and even saints, but it is not that I will have no chance in the future. The reason why they are strong is that their cultivation time is far longer than mine. Give me enough time. I am confident that I can surpass them!" Chu Xuan said flatly, as if he didn't know what fear was at all.

"Unfortunately, you don't have time!" Guanyin seemed to have lost his patience and was about to make a move.

"Thank you for chatting with me for so long." Chu Xuan looked up at the perfect full moon in the sky at this time, and then smiled lightly: "Goodbye, I hope you can recognize me again when we meet again!"

He casually grabbed the moonlight treasure box tied around his waist, and threw it towards Zixia and his own head, "Prajna Paramita", and instantly a ray of light enveloped the two of them.

However, just as Chu Xuan threw the Moonlight Treasure Box over his head, Guanyin also threw a magic lamp into the air, "Zixia, are you still in your place?!"

"No!"

Under Chu Xuan's unwilling roar, Fairy Zixia turned into a wick and flew into the magic lamp.

"Buzz!"

The light from the Moonlight Treasure Box trembled continuously, and Chu Xuan's indestructible body disintegrated in an instant, leaving only a transparent soul that suddenly disappeared under the shroud of light!
(End of this chapter)