The Gou of the Great Desolation is invincible and then exits the customs

Chapter 271 Battle!
Originally, the black donkey was going to run away, but when it sneaked away, it was pulled back by Zhu Bajie.

"If you go away, my old Zhu Ke will lose one of the merits of leading a horse or a donkey. This is not good."

In this way, Tang Sanzang, Zhu Bajie, Sand Monk, and Black Donkey continued on their way.

"Master, do you want Senior Brother to come back?"

Zhu Bajie asked on the way.

"I don't want to." Tang Sanzang said firmly: "He is now a traitor to Buddhism. Do you want to be a traitor to Buddhism and be hunted down by Buddhism?"

"Of course not." Zhu Bajie quickly shook his head, "But if I have the background of a senior brother, I would dare."

"Hehe, it seems that being a teacher is still too weak."

Tang Sanzang said with a smile.

"Master, second senior brother, what are you talking about? Why can't I understand a word." Drifting asked with a puzzled expression while jumping on the burden.

"If you don't understand, it's right if you don't understand." Zhu Bajie patted Drifting on the shoulder, "Old Sha, if you understand, I'm afraid you won't be called Liusha River monster Drifting, let alone me. Brother Sha."

"The water in the three realms is deep."

As the sun sets, the residual sunlight falls on Tang Sanzang's master and disciples. The shadows are so dark and red, but there is no one who stands in the front to open the way. In my memory, it should be a monkey with a sharp mouth and hair all over. Waving a golden stick, but gradually everyone's memory began to blur, and finally disappeared.

Gu Tian watched all this quietly.

Shaking his head slightly, this Tathagata is really powerful, he corrected it in such a short time, and continued westward, but there was no place for Monkey King anymore.

If Sun Wukong fails again, he will be thrown back on the westbound road. Even if Sun Wukong escapes from the control of Buddhism, the westbound journey will not be destroyed.

Can it only change the fate of Monkey King, or even get nothing in the end?
Although he may still lose the bet with Tathagata, but now his chances of winning are much better.

First of all, Sun Wukong, at least now Sun Wukong has jumped out of the control of Buddhism, and after Sun Wukong's soul is complete, coupled with the previous Buddha Qi empowerment, and his cultivation level has skyrocketed, it is no longer the same. Although he can't compete with the entire Western Buddhism, he won this time. A bet is a high probability event.

The second is Tang Sanzang, with the foreshadowing he planted in his childhood, coupled with the stimulation of Monkey King, it is very likely that he will be able to find the truth, whether it is Jin Chanzi or Tang Sanzang.

The most difficult ones are Zhu Bajie and Sand Monk. Zhu Bajie is also okay, but he has too many thoughts. It is impossible to wash them away with a journey to the West. In the original book, Zhu Bajie was finally named the messenger of the altar, which fully explains Its six roots are not exhausted.

Drifting is honest and honest, which is what Gu Tian is most worried about. However, it is inconvenient for him to take action in person, otherwise Tathagata and Ran Deng will not be able to bear it, and even the second sage of the West will be forced out again.

This is something Gu Tian doesn't want to see anymore, because his current sunshine is no longer limited to himself, but to the entire prehistoric world.

"Come on, everyone, I can rely on you for my Pangu Kaitian experience."

What should be done has been done, and Gu Tian does not intend to make another move, and the next step is to wait for the result.

in the next time.

The battle has never stopped, this battle belongs exclusively to Monkey King Monkey King.

Countless enemies surrounded him from all directions. Even if all the enemies in front of him were repelled, there would soon be more and stronger enemies coming. As long as it was the prehistoric world, he would not be able to escape.

Anytime, anywhere, like 500 years ago, countless heavenly soldiers and generals surrounded him, and countless magical spells hit him, but this time it was obviously more dangerous than 500 years ago. Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, Arhats, they no longer choose to keep their hands.

Half a month has passed, and Monkey King at this time has not even escaped from the Western Pure Land.

Because the battle was too fierce, the aftermath of the war could be sensed from the heaven to the underworld, and even the human world could feel it faintly.

It was originally a hot day, but it turned out to be a year and a half full of dark clouds and thunderstorms, violent storms and rain, and the weather was extremely bad. According to the old people in the human world, this is a fight between gods and gods in the sky!

"Sun Wukong!"

"The sea of ​​bitterness has no limit, turn your head and keep going!"

"You are indeed good. You have grown up from a natal stone monkey and now you are like this, but it has only been a few hundred years, but it is still not enough to compete with my Buddhism. Give up resistance, catch him without a fight, and return to Leiyin Temple with me obediently. You still have a glimmer of hope !"

"Whether it's a Buddha or a demon, it's all in your mind, don't you know you're wrong?"

These voices sound like a bell, ring like thunder, and are breathtaking. If the mind and will are not strong, these words alone can turn them into a walking dead.

But Sun Wukong still had the golden cudgel behind his back with one hand, and his fighting will was like a blazing flame, but he opened his mouth slightly and panted heavily.

He raised his head and looked at the Buddhas that surrounded him all over the sky, each of them shone with divine light.

Avalokitesvara.

Manjusri Bodhisattva.

Laughing Maitreya.

All the powerful Buddhas looked at him with pitiful expressions. Besides, there were countless Arhats.

He was not afraid of any of these Buddhas and Bodhisattvas, but when they gathered together and released their pressure on him at the same time, it made him feel the feeling of Wuzhi Mountain pressing down on him again.

But the pressure of all this made Sun Wukong's will to fight even stronger.

In the past half a month, he has fought against almost every Buddha and Bodhisattva, with different strengths, but without exception, they would not choose to fight him alone, as cunning as a loach, which made him very uncomfortable.

However, Sun Wukong is not without gains. He has further digested the Buddha power in his body, his cultivation base is still rising, and it is also more solid, and his combat experience is also rising in a straight line.

You have to know that his current opponent is much stronger than his opponent 500 years ago.

The fighting genes in his body were completely released, and he needed more fighting in order to become stronger.

"Wukong, you can't escape."

Avalokitesvara said with a pitiful face.

Monkey King laughed again and again, without showing the slightest fear on his face.

Then he waved the golden cudgel in his hand and swept it out.

Want me to surrender, unless I die! !
All the Buddhas in the sky began to cast various Buddhist spells and supernatural powers, hitting him from all directions.

Boom~~~
Countless arhats were knocked down to the mortal world by the golden cudgel, but at the same time, countless supernatural powers also successfully hit Sun Wukong, bursting out bursts of sound, and at the same time generating huge light waves, allowing people to clearly see the situation at the center of the explosion.

"Amitabha, goodness, goodness, Wukong, why are you bothering?" Avalokitesvara sensed the disappearance of Sun Wukong's breath, and believed that the other party had been eliminated.

"Amitabha."

The Buddhas even began to recite the mantra of rebirth, and began to save Sun Wukong.

But as the light wave disappeared, only a monkey hair remained in its original position.

Amidst the astonishment of the Buddhas, a voice came from above the clouds.

"Haha, my grandson is not dead yet!!"

Then countless monkey hairs fell down like snowflakes. These monkey hairs flickered and transformed into monkey grandchildren holding iron rods, rushing towards the Buddhas.

No matter how many Buddhas, Arhats, and Bodhisattvas there are, there are not as many grandchildren as these monkeys. Each of them is surrounded by at least four or five monkeys. When these Buddhas solved the monkeys that entangled them, Monkey King had disappeared again.

"Amitabha, let him escape. This time he has escaped from the Western Pure Land, and the next step will be a little tricky."

Manjusri Bodhisattva looked at the direction in which Monkey King was escaping and said.

"Sun Wukong has absorbed the Buddha power empowerment from all the Buddhas, and his cultivation base has been raised to a terrifying existence, and he feels that his strength has been improved after every battle, and he can't let it go any longer."

Laughing Maitreya also put away his smiling face at this time.

"Even if he becomes stronger, so what, he will never escape from my bergamot in heaven and earth, chase after me!"

Avalokitesvara said in a deep voice.

As the person in charge of Buddhism's westward travel plan at this time, she wants to solve this trouble more than anyone else.

a few days later.

Hell.

I don't know what I sensed.

In addition to the No.19 hell, the hundreds of millions of ghosts in the other [-] hells howled, as if they were greatly frightened.

"Stop barking!"

"Stop for me!"

Even the ghost guards kept waving the long whip in their hands, but it was of no avail. The mournful howls of the ghosts resounded throughout the underworld.

However, what is strange is that when such a big event happened, and there was a ghost accident, in addition to maintaining order, those high-level ghosts and immortals such as Hades and Judges did not make any moves, nor did the No.19 floor and the two reincarnations any movement.

Sudden.

A figure fell in the middle of the underworld, and smashed through the 19th floor of hell from Huangquan Road, and finally landed on the No. [-]th floor of hell.

bang bang bang ~~~
No.19 layer of hell.

Ksitigarbha looked calmly at the big pit in front of him, and Di Ting also got up and looked into the big pit.

"Master, it's the real one."

"I know."

Ksitigarbha said lightly.

After a while, Monkey King crawled out of the big pit, shook the dust off his body, and cursed: "The bald donkeys of Gou Ri have quite a lot of strength together."

Suddenly the atmosphere was a little awkward.

Sun Wukong seemed to have noticed something, and looked up at Ksitigarbha, "I have seen Ksitigarbha, the bald donkey I was talking about is not you, bald donkey, wrong, wrong, you are not bald donkey, uh"

"Boy, I'll give you another chance to speak well, otherwise." As a mount loyal to protect the lord, Di Ting couldn't bear it, and shouted loudly.

"You can't tell the truth from the fake, yet you dare to scold me." Sun Wukong gave Di Ting a disdainful look, and at the same time raised his guard, "Ksitigarbha, are you planning to arrest me too?"

"I know you are with those who chased me, come on, Grandpa Sun is not afraid of anyone."

Sun Wukong is already very tired. He has been fighting continuously for more than a month since he fought Leiyin Temple, then Western Pure Land, and then to Hell.
Ksitigarbha took a deep look at Sun Wukong, didn't speak, just simply waved his hand, and all the gaps in the eighteen levels of hell that were smashed by Sun Wukong were filled.

"All the ghosts in hell will be crossed by me."

Although the voice of these words is not loud, it has passed into everyone's ears.

This made Avalokitesvara and other Buddhas, who rushed into the underworld, stop in their tracks and fell silent.

"This is how to do?"

"Isn't the person below supposed to be one of us? Did he also betray?"

"Stop talking nonsense, the identity and strength of the following person are not comparable to ours."

"Let's ask the Buddha."

In the nineteenth floor.

Sun Wukong sensed that the Buddhist pursuers had arrived, but he didn't dare to come down, he understood immediately, and asked curiously: "Bald?"

"Huh?" Di Ting made a dissatisfied voice.

Sun Wukong also changed his words tactfully, "Ksitigarbha, why did you do this, it will offend Buddhism, they are a bunch of guys not to be messed with."

"And don't you also belong to Buddhism?"

Ksitigarbha shook his head calmly, "I'm not a Buddhist, and I'm not afraid of being offended."

"Okay, you bald donkeys always talk in a manner that people can't understand, but I have to go."

"If I hide here with you, my old grandson won't be a shrinking turtle. What's the difference between losing and losing?"

After speaking, Monkey King flew out of the underworld.

Avalokitesvara was still waiting for Tathagata's reply, and realized that Sun Wukong had left the No.19 hell and immediately reacted, "Hurry up!"

Soon the No.19 hell was quiet.

"This monkey is too rude." Di Ting complained, "Master, you shouldn't have saved him."

Ksitigarbha smiled slightly, but didn't say much.

At this time, under the No.19 hell floor, which is the sea of ​​blood and darkness, there was a voice, "Haha, Dizang, since you are not from the Buddhist sect, why are you still staying here?"

"Hell is not empty, and Ksitigarbha cannot leave."

"I"

Just bet again from Monkey King and the Tathagata of the West.

All the gods and Buddhas in the sky thought that this matter would end soon, but they didn't expect it to last so long.

In the battle after battle, Monkey King has continuously improved his strength and become more and more cunning. He led the Buddhas across the Three Realms without being caught.

Sun Wukong was born in response to the catastrophe and was selected by Buddhism to become one of the protagonists of Journey to the West.

The final result was originally doomed, Buddhism flourished, and the Heavenly Court got part of the luck.

But halfway through the matter, such a change occurred.

heaven.

The attention of the gods to Sun Wukong is not weaker than that of Buddhism. On the one hand, it is because of betting on the Taishang Laojun. Their heaven is not good.

With Sun Wukong's current strength, if there is another disturbance in the Heavenly Palace, it will not be acting, but a real disturbance, so the gods are also very nervous.

"Why do you say that Monkey King suddenly woke up? If he really woke up by himself, I wouldn't believe it if he was killed."

"I am afraid that only saints can get their hands on Tathagata and other Buddhas."

"Could it be."

Thinking of this, all the gods felt like they were sitting on pins and needles. The more I thought about it, the more terrifying it became. Could it be that several saints were planning behind the scenes?

But at this time, Jade Emperor Haotian, the lord of the Heavenly Court, had a calm expression on his face, and there was no worry on his face.

(End of this chapter)