Journey to the West: My Disciples Are Too Arrogant

　　'Crack...'

　　A crack.

　　Appears above the verse.

　　Then slowly spread.

　　Crawling all over like a spider web!

　　The golden light blooms, and the magic is mighty.

　　The six-eared macaque stepped forward, dripping with blood, and grabbed the Buddha verse.

　　Give it a firm grip.

　　'Ping! '

　　A crisp sound rang out.

　　This seals the Buddhist verses of Sun Wukong for hundreds of years.

　　Quietly shattered into nothingness!

　　'Whoa! ! '

　　The six-eared macaque stood in the void, dancing wildly with black hair all over his body, arrogant and unbridled, raised his head and roared, fighting intent boiling!

　　At the foot of the Five Elements Mountain, Sun Wukong stared at all this in a stunned manner.

　　Broken.......

　　really broken?

　　how can that be!

　　That is the Buddha's verse set up by the Tathagata. It has extremely terrifying power, and even he can't take the Buddha's verse!

　　But now, it was so easily broken by the six-eared macaque? !

　　What is the black and white light group between his eyebrows?

　　Why even I have such a feeling of heart palpitations!

　　The pressure on his body suddenly eased, and his body that had been suppressed for five hundred years suddenly relaxed, but Sun Wukong had no intention of climbing out.

　　He was completely shocked by what had happened earlier, he couldn't think at all...

　　"The seal is broken, do you want me to pull you out?"

　　The cold voice of the six-eared macaque sounded, causing Sun Wukong to shudder.

　　"Ah! Oh! No!"

　　'boom! ! '

　　Landslides!

　　Without the Buddha's verse, the Five Elements Mountain is nothing but a larger and heavy mountain range. How can it be suppressed by Sun Wukong?

　　He grabbed the mountain with both hands, and then with a loud noise, the mountain was directly shaken into shatters!

　　It's hard to come out.

　　But Sun Wukong did not mean to be excited at all.

　　He slowly stepped forward, stunned for a moment, came to the side of the six-eared macaque, and sat on the gravel.

　　"Brother, what was the thing between the eyebrows just now?"

　　"It's called Reverse Chaos Yin-Yang, and it's a magical spell." The six-eared macaque replied, and by this time it had returned to its normal size.

　　The torrential rain continued, washing away the wounds of the six-eared macaque.

　　Those wounds have not recovered, and the Buddha's seal can be clearly seen on it, and the golden thunder is turbulent, which is constantly colliding with his own demonic energy, preventing recovery.

　　But the six-eared macaque seemed to be nothing, completely ignoring the pain, and out of nowhere, he found a white robe and put it on.

　　Sun Wukong took a deep breath and looked at the six-eared macaque: "Very strong. How did you comprehend this magical power?"

　　"It's not that I realized it myself, this is something given by the master." The six-eared macaque replied somewhat proudly.

　　Was it taught by someone else?

　　Sun Wukong was shocked.

　　Exactly what level of existence is it that this magical power can be taught directly like this?

　　And this move is too powerful!

　　It can actually smash the Buddha's verses of the Tathagata!

　　You must know that the Buddha's verses have been contending for a hundred years without being hurt in the slightest!

　　Sun Wukong hesitated for a long time before slowly opening his mouth.

　　"Dare to ask the respected teacher Gao's name?"

　　The six-eared macaque shook his head: "Master has a life, so it's not taboo to mention Master's name."

　　"But you need to know that everything my teacher said is the truth."

　　"The matter between you and Zixia is where I learned from my teacher."

　　When Sun Wukong heard the words, he lowered his head and did not speak, but felt a little regretful in his heart.

　　After a long time, Sun Wukong raised his head and said softly, "Liu Er, I still want to go to the West to learn scriptures."

　　"You still want to go?!"

　　The six-eared macaque turned back abruptly, and the demonic energy in his eyes suddenly became grand!

　　In the torrential rain, the six-eared macaque stared at Sun Wukong with an extremely cold tone.

　　Sun Wukong didn't resist, he just stared straight into the eyes of the six-eared macaque, his fiery eyes shining brightly.

　　"I just wanted to verify something."

　　"I want to see what you said about Buddhism, what's going on."

　　"at the same time......."

　　Sun Wukong looked back at the collapsed Wuzhi Mountain behind him.

　　"There are also a few accounts to be settled."

　　Hearing this, the six-eared macaque slowly closed its eyes.

　　"That's what I saw from Shizun, a story called Wukong Biography..."

　　In the heavy rain, thunder trembled.

　　On this day, the six-eared macaque told Sun Wukong a lot.

　　Listening to the explanation of the six-eared macaque, Sun Wukong sometimes cried, sometimes laughed, sometimes raised the sky and roared, and sometimes remained silent.

　　And the six-eared macaque explained it quietly, just like Lin Xuan preached sermons he had seen before......

　　"That's about it."

　　After talking for a long time, the six-eared macaque said this.

　　And Sun Wukong took a deep breath and his eyes gradually became firmer.

　　"If it's the same as what you said, my grandson should go to the Western Heaven Tathagata to have a look!"

　　"When my grandson finds out the cause and effect of the matter, he will definitely return it one by one!"

　　Is it possible to pay them back?

　　The six-eared macaque sneered and said, "Is it enough?"

　　"My demon clan should be as proud of the world as my master!"

　　"You should go to the west here and smash Buddhism!"

　　"When the yin and yang are in rebellion, I will dye the Lingshan with my demon blood!"

　　"This is the truth of my actions that my master told me!"

　　Click! !

　　Thunder trembles!

　　Rolling sound waves, shaking in all directions, soaring into the sky, its momentum is so powerful that it actually forced the thousands of thunderclouds back!

　　"When the yin and yang are in rebellion, I will dye the mountain with my devilish blood..."

　　Seeing this scene, Sun Wukong muttered to himself.

　　After a long time, his eyes suddenly exuded an incomparably dazzling divine brilliance, which also shot up into the sky, and the forbidden rays of fiery eyes shone on the sky and the ground!

　　A roar of the demon ape resounded through the Eight Wastelands!

　　"Wait until yin and yang are in chaos!"

　　"With my demon blood, dye Lingshan!!"

　　..............

　　The six-eared macaque is gone.

　　On the other hand, Sun Wukong squinted his eyes and sat on the collapsed Wuzhi Mountain, quietly recalling what he had said before, carefully thinking about the context in it...

　　Time was like water, about four or five days later, Tang Seng finally came to the vicinity of Wuzhi Mountain.

　　Tang Seng continued to move forward here, without any doubts, but the five directions revealed the truth, looking at the vast plain in front of him, his face was stunned! !

　　"Huh? What about the Five Elements Mountains?"

　　"Should it be around here?"

　　"Where did the monkey head go?"

　　The Five Fangs are at a loss.

　　And just when they wondered what was going on.

　　Sun Wukong, who had been sitting on the ruins of Wuzhishan without moving for four or five days, suddenly opened his eyes.