The Monkey King

In the strong wind, Yisu flew towards Nantianmen at high speed, constantly muttering in his mouth: "Don't die, never die, never die..."

In a daze, she seemed to remember the first time they met by the creek. She wanted to run away in fear, but he took him away by force.

Thinking of how he took her to the forest every day to turn over meat even though he was a vegetarian.

Thinking of the days when I fell asleep with my arms on his pillow and looked at the stars in the sky...

There were already tears in those eyes.

"You must wait for me... you must wait for me... you must never die..."

Clenching the sword in her hand, she sprinted with all her strength, but unfortunately, with her shallow cultivation, she couldn't get up any faster.

…

At Nantianmen, streams of blood mist exploded in the crowd, arousing screams one after another. Tens of thousands of Taoist disciples and heavenly soldiers crowded the passage of Nantianmen, making it difficult to move even an inch.

At this moment, it seemed that nothing in the world could stop him.

Not only outside the Nantianmen, the atmosphere of terror has spread throughout the entire heaven.

There are no generals available, no danger to defend, and the entire heaven is in chaos.

The immortals who were usually aloof all began to pack up their belongings in a panic, preparing to escape from heaven as soon as there was a chance. Even the important officials of the Heavenly Court standing on the Lingxiao Palace were frightened and restless.

This is a day they never dreamed of.

In the Lingxiao Palace, the Jade Emperor could only sit blankly, his face turned pale, and he did not say a word. Let the pride and glory of heaven slowly collapse in front of him and turn into ashes.

…

Outside the Nantian Gate, the monkey dragged the golden cudgel and stepped forward step by step on the bloody gravel with his bare feet. He looked at Li Jing meaningfully: "Just now. It was you who ordered the door to close, right?"

Li Jingqian swallowed, drew out his long sword, took a step back suddenly, and roared: "So what if you win? Without the help of all the powerful people, do you think you can restore the order of the three realms?"

"Why do you think that if I win, I have to rule the three realms?" Monkey laughed dumbly. He spread his hands and said, "I just want to get rid of you guys who are an eyesore. Because I've had enough."

The golden cudgel struck, and the monkey raised its leg to move forward.

The generals around were stunned for a while, and Li Jing and Master Taiyi were so shocked that they put on a defensive posture.

At this moment, a shout came from behind.

"Stop! No, don't touch my dad!"

The monkey stopped.

Behind him, Nezha was breathing heavily. Holding his abdomen, he stood up shakily: "Don't...don't touch my father."

Holding the fire-tipped spear, he gritted his teeth and trembled slightly, forcing himself to open his eyes and stare at the monkey, whose figure looked like it could be blown down by a gust of wind.

"Don't...touch my dad. If you want to kill my dad...kill me first..."

Li Jing looked at him blankly.

Looking at his father, Nezha smiled weakly and said: "If you die, my child... How will my child explain to his eldest brother, second brother, and mother..."

At this point, Li Jing was in tears and could no longer say a word.

Yang Jian's eyes in the distance slowly narrowed into a slit. The hand holding the three-pointed two-edged knife made a "crackling" sound.

"Zhenjun, don't be impulsive!" Aotianying quickly stood in front of him.

The monkey turned back and glanced at Nezha lightly, then slowly tilted in the direction of Yang Jian, and said expressionlessly: "Take your father and your master down to earth. If you do it next time, you will all die. "

Hear this. Nezha felt as if he was in a trance. He instantly lost all support and fell to the ground. Li Jing quickly rushed over and picked him up.

Yang Jian finally breathed a sigh of relief, Taiyi Zhenren frowned, and all the generals present were stunned.

"You don't plan to stay and advance and retreat with your senior brothers and disciples, do you?"

Big beads of sweat fell from his forehead. Master Taiyi stood blankly, holding the fly whisk, silent and daring not to move.

"It's okay if you don't have one." Monkey passed by Taiyi Master step by step.

He raised his hand, and amid screams, the thousands of Taoist disciples blocking the exit of Nantianmen exploded into blood mist.

The entire Nantianmen was flooded with blood.

The monkey jumped lightly, soared into the air and flew towards the door through the blood mist.

…

"Zhenjun, won't we stop him? If this continues..." Roaring Sky Dog asked in a low voice.

"Can it be stopped?" Yang Jian asked.

The Seven Saints of Meishan on the side swallowed back everything they were about to say.

…

"What is the situation now? What is the situation! Who will tell me! What happened to the marshal? Who will tell me!"

In the sky prison, the roller blinds held the iron bars and shouted desperately.

There were constant sounds of commotion outside the iron window, but the entire prison was empty, not even a jailer, and no one paid any attention to him.

After hesitating for a long time, he raised his hand to open the lock of the iron fence and stepped out of the door.

…

The iron door was kicked open hard, and Xiao Bailong rushed into the cell and lifted Bai Su up.

"Fa...what happened?"

"It's all chaos. My brother-in-law's brother-in-law has entered Nantianmen. No one has time to care about us now. Now, leave here and go to earth."

"If you go down to earth... If you go down to earth, wouldn't you also become a monster?"

"Hahaha, being a god is more dangerous than being a monster now. Besides, wouldn't it be nice to be a monster together?"

Bai Su was slightly startled, then nodded with a red face.

…

On the border of Huaguo Mountain, the Jiuchen Formation was opened again, and the Nine Sons of Lingtai were struggling to support it.

Countless monks rushed towards them, and the demon army rushed to fight. It was still a battlefield like a meat grinder.

Gradually, the rate of fire of the Jiuchen Formation became slower and slower, and the demon army became more and more tired as they fought.

Lao Jiu leaned forward and fell quietly. Dan Tongzi quickly left the magic circle to catch him.

Spiritual energy is nearly exhausted. The Jiuchen Formation was finally lifted. As a last resort, the demon army began to fight and then retreat. At the same time, the number of monks was increasing, and they were as unstoppable as the rising tide on the seashore.

"Master Qingfeng, what should I do?"

Qingfengzi blinked. Looking at the endless monks flying in the sky, I was in a trance.

This is a pure human wave tactic, and he can't even see any Buddhist officials here. But where did Buddhism come from so many monks?

Staring into the distance, he murmured to himself: "It must be a scam. There must be something wrong there."

He stretched out his sleeves and glided towards the place where the monk came from.

Behind that. A group of fellow apprentices also quickly followed. Even Dan Tongzi hurriedly entrusted the exhausted Lao Jiu to Heizi beside him, turned around and rushed forward.

The eight people lined up like flying geese and flew at low altitude. The monk above them was very close to them, but seemed to ignore their existence and sprinted straight towards the battlefield.

"What's going on?" Ling Yunzi asked in horror.

"From just now to now, at least half a million have been lost." Youquanzi said solemnly: "Although there are ten thousand temples in Lingshan, it is absolutely impossible to dispatch so many monks who have reached the level of cultivation. The only explanation is Yes…these are not monks.”

Qingfengzi's frown deepened, and all the brothers around him fell silent.

Far away. They saw a total of twenty-eight golden magic circles hidden among the mountains. A bright light radiated from the center of the magic circle, and countless monks were climbing out of it and rising into the sky.

In this world where only the moonlight remains, looking from a distance, it looks like a golden Milky Way flowing backwards.

"It's puppetry." Qingfengzi smiled helplessly.

All the brothers and sisters were stunned.

Youquanzi asked softly: "There is interference with each other when performing this technique. At the same time, twenty-eight magic circles control the puppet technique. Could it be that the Buddha is here?"

"No. Buddha is not the only one in Buddhism who can use puppetry. Moreover, there is always a way to eliminate interference. It may not be that one person can control twenty-eight at the same time."

"You're right, it doesn't have to be controlled by one person." A voice sounded in their ears.

Lowering their heads, they saw four Buddhas standing on the top of the mountain. The leader was the Tathagata Zhengfaming.

He clasped his hands together, bowed and said, "I've been waiting for you for a long time, Taoist Qingfeng."

Before Qingfengzi could speak. Around them, there were already hundreds of Buddhas surrounding them. All of them had expressionless faces, but their bodies were covered in golden light.

It was only then that the brothers suddenly realized what they were doing, and they quickly grabbed their magic weapons and formed back-to-back formations.

"It seems that such a big battle is all for us." Dan Tongzi laughed.

Taking a deep breath, Zhengfa Ming Tathagata said softly: "Master Dantong, please be patient. The sea of ​​suffering is boundless. We are just here to exhort you to take refuge in my Buddha."

Still expressionless.

…

In the hall of concentration, a solitary lamp casts its shadow. Subhuti sat quietly, facing the chessboard.

The endgame of the past was recreated once again.

Sitting across from the chessboard was Jin Chanzi.

One piece after another falls on the chessboard until one's side is completely forced into a dead end. Subhuti stared blankly at the chessboard and sat motionless.

The wind penetrated the window lattice and blew the candlelight sideways.

"Heaven and earth are ruthless. To rebuild, we can only break and then build."

"It's not just Laojun's 'inaction', it's not just the great powers, it's also the entire heaven."

"As long as Heaven still rules the Three Realms, it will be impossible to attain the Great Dao no matter what... What does the dispute between Buddhism and Taoism mean in the face of the well-being of all living beings in the Three Realms?"

"For this new scene, I sacrificed the wind chime, sacrificed Wukong, abandoned the original intention of 'not fighting', and walked closer and closer to the way of heaven... How can there be truth in this world that can be obtained without giving?"

"The three realms have paid a price for this, and the three realms will also usher in a new atmosphere. Isn't such a sacrifice worth it?" Blinking his cloudy eyes, he stared at Jin Chanzi and asked softly: " To break down and then build up again, did I do something wrong?"

Jin Chanzi still just sat quietly without answering.

After a long time, right in front of Subhuti's eyes, the face and figure drifted away in the wind.

Subhuti was the only one left in the empty hall. A solitary lamp with slanting shadow.

In the dim red light, the ten life tablets hanging on the wall looked the same as the ten spiritual tablets at this moment. (To be continued ~^~)

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