Chapter 83 Macaque King, Dead

Wang Huayu was extremely alert in his heart, but he didn't show it at all on the outside, chatting with Sun Houzi intimately.

"Brother Monkey, haven't you seen Bajie? He also went to Mount Luojia." Wang Huayu asked.

"Not really. My old grandson's heart is attached to the master, and he turned a few somersaults in a row, but he didn't pay attention."

After he finished speaking, a voice came from the sky: "Hey, the real old grandson is here, and the macaque king will show up soon."

After everyone reacted, two Wukongs appeared in the field. Everyone was stunned, Drifting was thinking, "Where did Brother Monkey go, is this one? No, it's that one, no..."

The little sparrow, which had been sleeping for a long time, won over after listening to the noise. It got out of Wang Huayu's arms and was about to lose its temper when it saw two Wukongs. It rubbed its eyes with its wings and said "jeep to Wang Huayu Cha?" A sound, expressing doubts.

Wang Huayu could only shake his head, expressing that he didn't know either.

In the audience, it was not the fighting scene that everyone imagined, but both sides were keeping silent, trying to observe each other.

Still, scenes of silence are meant to be broken.

"Hey? I'll just say Bi Mawen, you wait for me, that's good, old pig, I can't tell the truth from the fake." Seeing Bajie descending from the cloud, he said in a very anxious tone.

Wang Huayu was very puzzled, how did Bajie find out about True Wukong, and asked, "Old pig, what's the situation?"

"Hey, old pig, I went to South China Sea to find brother Hou who was recovering from his injuries. He left old pig alone when he heard that someone had pretended to be him. Why are you so anxious?"

Seeing the stalemate between the two people in the field, Tang Seng stood up again and said, "Since this is the case, the poor monk will come to test you with "The Curse of the Tight Band" again."

The two Wukongs lowered their faces at the same time, but both nodded.

Whether it was true or false five times, the two of them did it very well, Tang Seng didn't tell the difference, and everyone didn't see any doubts.

"Master, did you find out?" The two monkeys asked at the same time.

"Amitabha, you are incompetent as a teacher."

After Tang Seng finished speaking, one monkey couldn't bear it anymore, so he punched the other monkey with the force of wind and fire.Another fist that couldn't be hit by it standing up, returned the power of earth and water.

Bajie grabbed Tang Seng and the rest of them and retreated quickly.

I saw a strong force of earth, fire, feng shui exploded in the field, and then the mountain dust exploded, and the sound of fists and feet clashing continued to ring around the crowd.

After a while, there was the sound of sticks and sticks intersecting again, "No, you are not a golden cudgel. My grandson remembers that the old Dragon King of the East China Sea said that there is only one Dayu measuring ruler in the world. You are a fake!"

"Hehe, I'll tell you what you said, Old Sun, a counterfeit."

After the one and two monkeys quarreled, they fought together again.

"Changsheng, do you have a way to separate them?" Bajie looked at the calm Wang Huayu and asked him.

"Yes, but it's not yet time to say."

Bajie was surprised, "Changsheng, what are you trying to do, tell me quickly, so I can help Brother Hou take care of him, old pig."

Wang Huayu shook his head and did not speak. He was restraining his murderous aura towards the macaque king so as not to make him suspicious.

After Bajie heard this, he felt that Wang Huayu must have his own opinion.Another one is that the macaque king has six ears. Apart from talking, he can also inquire about sound transmission information. Maybe he is afraid of scaring the snake.

One and two monkeys fight, as if natural enemies meet, water and fire are incompatible. In the fighting field, the fusion of earth, fire, feng shui forms a chaotic fog, which makes it difficult for outsiders to see the situation clearly, but they can feel the huge power of the Taiyi peak confrontation.

"Fifth brother, I don't know why you impersonate me, but this time I can pretend that nothing happened, please back away." Zhen Wukong said.

And the fake monkey seemed to know that the chaotic mist caused by their fight can isolate outsiders from detection, and said: "Hehe, you Sun Wukong has a good teacher, and has been silently arranging for you to grow up. After less than a thousand years of practice, you have caught up with me in 2 years." Cultivation, I am not convinced!"

"Furthermore, you've also felt it. After spirit monkeys like us enter Taiyi, the world is oppressed. If we want to make progress, we urgently need merit to resolve it. This journey to the West is the best opportunity to obtain merit. I am very happy to replace you." You can enter Daluo soon."

After the fake monkey finished speaking, Wukong was in a trance. He remembered the scene when he just got the golden cudgel. At the beginning, he didn't insist on shaking the East China Sea, but his body eagerly absorbed the magical power of the stick. Let's work hard.

Living for a long time is no longer Taiyi's consideration, but cultivating one's body and improving one's morality have become everything that people like them care about in life.

Now that the Monkey King said so, the two of them can no longer be kind. If the Monkey King is let go, then Wukong's journey to the West in the future may not be safe.

"Then today, either you die or I die."

The battle was extremely tense, and as the two of them swung their sticks, a large amount of earth, fire, feng shui vitality overflowed from the depths of the void, and the chaotic fog around their battle increased rapidly, and a violent sound spread to everyone.

After the loud noise, the fog dissipated, and the two monkeys were both hitting the ground with sticks, with blood oozing from the corners of their mouths, obviously the consumption was not low.

At this moment, Wang Huayu stepped forward and said, "I just figured out a way to distinguish the real and the fake, Brother Monkey."

The two monkeys said in unison, "Really?"

"Of course it's true, the old pig will play by ear."

After Wang Huayu finished speaking, he walked to the side of the real monkey, avoided the sight of the other monkey, and whispered a word.

Afterwards, it was the same for the other monkey, except that a high-purity and pure karma fire with controlled temperature was ignited on the right hand behind him. All of this was seen by everyone, only this monkey didn't know it. .

Ba Jie had already grasped the rake, while Drifting escorted Tang Seng to a distant place.

The other monkey had joy in its eyes, stared at the flaming hand and pressed down (this is Wang Huayu's R flash, hehehe), at this moment, Wang Huayu's figure disappeared from his eyes , He realized that he had been fooled, and was about to respond, but it was too late, he felt the piercing pain from his body, and this familiar burning sensation again.

However, although the fake monkey was hit, he didn't react slowly. He swung his stick to fight back, and actually hit Wang Huayu and sent him flying.

And Wang Huayu, who forcibly launched the teleportation and Zhijing Karma Fire, had already relapsed from his injury, and with this stick, when he flew out, he even smelled death.

Looking at the fake monkey king in the arena, he was attacked by Wang Huayu's high-purity karmic fire. Like a burning man, he let out an extremely painful roar. As the flame burned, his face returned to its original shape, which was the face of the macaque king.

But at this time, Bajie and Wukong's ultimate move also came. Wukong used a stick as a gun, and Bajie followed him with a rake.

The monkey king's five senses were reduced to the lowest by the flames, and the stick he used to resist was knocked away by Bajie, but the monkey's stick pierced his chest, and he felt his life gradually passing away.

He was thinking that he was only blamed for being blinded by the joy of being about to succeed, and he let go of his defenses and was successfully attacked by Wang Huayu.

Thinking of this, he turned his head and saw Wang Huayu who was spitting blood on the ground smiling at him.

"If it weren't for you, this king would have succeeded. I blame you. I want you to die, die!"

He was speechless, this was what he thought before he died, now he slowly closed his eyes, the fluctuations in his life gradually disappeared, the macaque, the great sage of the monster clan, died at this moment.

Wukong and Bajie sat on the ground, watching the end of this generation of great sages, they didn't know what they were thinking.

An accident happened here, and everyone didn't notice that the macaque king's stick, which was knocked into the air by Bajie, was flying towards the immobile Wang Huayu at an extremely fast speed.

(End of this chapter)

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