The Monkey King

The huge red meteorite is still roaring towards Huaguo Mountain.

Under the terrifying red light, a large number of demon armies began to flee around, becoming the targets of the monks' slaughter. At this moment, even the most determined soldiers have no intention of fighting.

In the blink of an eye, the generals who have the closest relationship with the monkey, such as Nine-Headed Insect, Big Horn, Short Mouth, Heizi, etc., are all trapped in a tight siege.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way! Everyone, get out of my way! Anyone who gets in the way will die!"

In the chaos, Demon King Peng brandished Fang Tian's painted halberd and roared all the way, leading his remaining troops across the Huaguo Mountain boundary and rushing in the opposite direction of the battlefield.

Several demon soldiers who were unfortunate enough to stand in front of him immediately died.

Following closely behind were the troops of the Lion Camel King, Hell Tamarin King, Bull Demon King and Macaque King.

The evacuating monsters along the way dodged and looked at the Peng Demon King in horror.

In the prosperous times of more than a hundred years, the demon kings have worked hard to create a harmonious image, which has already made the demons of Huaguo Mountain downplay the history of fratricide. But now, it seems that everything is reappearing.

Standing on the flagship deck, Lingxi's hands hidden in his sleeves tightened again and again, staring blankly at his father, who was rushing back and forth among the monks, covered in blood, with a pale face.

"Your Highness Lingxi, we'd better... retreat." A demon soldier whispered.

"Escape...where to retreat?" Lingxi opened his eyes wide and took in deep breaths, with little crystals twinkling in his eyes.

"this……"

A crushing defeat... maybe. It must have been a wrong decision to use the army to buy time for the rear to retreat.

"After all, I am not as good as the Holy Mother..."

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At this moment, the monkey has completely fallen into the deep valley.

A large number of birds were frightened and flew into the sky.

The tingling sensation from the depths of his soul continued one after another, and he kept rolling. Covering his head with one hand, he waved the golden cudgel with the other hand and smashed it around, roaring and wailing wildly.

Everything it came into contact with, whether it was mountains, rivers, or trees, was torn to pieces in an instant, and the dust covered the sky and sun. However. No matter what he did, he couldn't break away from the illusion in front of him. I can't even get my six senses back.

Tathagata stood on the top of the mountain and watched quietly, with an indifferent expression on his face.

"Tathagata! You villain! If you have the ability, don't use these insidious and dirty tricks, and fight me openly and honestly!"

"Amitabha. Birth, old age, illness, death, meetings of resentment and hate, separation from love, failure to seek, and the five aggregates of clinging are the eight sufferings. The suffering you endure today is all caused by your obsession. You cannot see through it. Naturally, you cannot earn it. Escape. So what if you have infinite power? In the end, you will just sink deeper and deeper, causing suffering to yourself and others."

"Shut up! Unlock... Unlock the illusion..."

The stirred up sand and dust fell like a downpour. In the deep pit that was created, the monkey hugged the golden hoop tightly, gritted his teeth, closed his eyes and trembled slightly.

"The poor monk just slightly activated your six senses. If you can let go, how can you be trapped? Instead of sinking into the sea of ​​misery, it is better to reach bliss as soon as possible. As long as you surrender. Give up, no longer persist, no longer persist. In the past, all illusions will disappear, and no one can trap you or stop you. Haha, you have the power to fight. If you can put aside your seven emotions and six desires and devote yourself to my Buddha, you will be a poor monk. There’s nothing you can do about it.”

"Give it to your mother——!"

The monkey roared, and the golden hoop in his hand instantly extended and swept around, creating a huge fan shape.

The surging rubble was overwhelming.

Within that range, everything, including the mountains and rivers, was razed to the ground, except for the one at the feet of the Tathagata.

At this moment, all his feelings were confused, so much so that he couldn't even find the Tathagata's whereabouts.

…

The Bull Demon King galloped through the entire Huaguo Mountain, quickly caught up with the Peng Demon King, and grabbed him in the air.

Trembling slightly, the Bull Demon King looked back in the direction of the battlefield, glared at the Peng Demon King and growled: "Who told you to retreat?"

"Who told me to retreat?" Peng Demon King snorted, pointing to the Bull Demon King's soldiers not far away: "Then who told you to retreat?"

"you!"

"If it weren't for me, what situation would we be in now?" Pointing to the battlefield, Demon King Peng widened his eyes and said, "If I hadn't run away first, we would be just like them now. I think you are stupid for being a general here, right?" Even they know that you are the Bull Demon King, do you really think you are with them? We are the Demon King, the Demon King! You understand! Since some people must die, it is better for them to die than for us to die!"

The Bull Demon King gritted his teeth, clutched the mixed iron rod tightly, stared at the battlefield in the distance and said: "Staying until the last moment and taking the lead in retreat are two different things. What if... what if the Great Sage suddenly comes back? Then we will Can we still gain a foothold in Huaguo Mountain? He will kill us!"

"Don't be stupid, okay?" Hearing this, the Peng Demon King burst out laughing. His eyes widened, and in turn he took the Bull Demon King's hand and whispered: "We all know that the monkey is dead, but he is still alive. , I’m just saying that I’m here to coax those idiots to become cannon fodder, do you still take it seriously? Escape early and be safe, okay? If you’re not satisfied, you can go back now!”

The Bull Demon King was speechless for a moment, looking at the battlefield in the distance, blinking his eyes repeatedly, but he still did not have the courage to make a decision to withdraw or stay.

…

In the thirty-third heaven, Yuanshi Tianzun stood on the edge of the pumice stone and quietly looked at the lower realm that was still reflected red by the firelight.

"Wuji vs. Wuji... Humph, can he win?" He pursed his dry lips for a long time, turned to look at the others and said softly: "In the final analysis, it is our fault that the Three Realms are like this. If It’s not like we let that monster monkey go…”

Taking a deep breath, he sighed helplessly: "It would be better if he could win. It would be better to be settled by his future wife than to be a sinner for eternity. But, can he win? Sakyamuni is proficient in the art of illusion, he can escape Can you pass it?"

Zhen Yuanzi and Yuanshi Tianzun said nothing. They all looked at Laojun.

Laojun was lying on his back, staring quietly at the dark sky, and said softly: "Of course he can't win by himself. As long as Tathagata controls his six senses, with the nature of the monkey head, he can't break free no matter what. .”

Leader Tongtian was stunned for a moment and asked hesitantly: "If he can't rely solely on himself...then who can he rely on now?"

Laojun slowly closed his eyes, humming and laughing without saying a word.

…

In the mortal world, directly below the Nantian Gate, something was shining slightly in the dark ocean.

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"No... no way. I can't mess up. There must be a way, there must be a way... There must be a way to deal with him."

All around had been razed to the ground.

The monkey hugged his head, held the golden cudgel, endured the pain and huddled on the ground, trembling slightly, and kept muttering to himself: "There must be a way, there must be a way..."

"The way. The poor monk has already told you. As long as you have enlightenment, let go of everything, and escape from the sea of ​​suffering, you will naturally be able to escape." On the side, Tathagata was still watching him quietly, with an indifferent expression on his face.

…

Closing his eyes tightly, the monkey trembled slightly and began to spread his messy consciousness crazily around, as if summoning something.

Tathagata slowly narrowed his eyes. Hesitant.

…

In the deep sea, a bright light flickered slightly, and suddenly it moved quickly as if it had spiritual power. It quickly broke through the sea and flew towards the southeast, thousands of miles away in an instant.

…

The monkey trembled slightly, endured the severe pain, and huddled motionless.

Tathagata's brows furrowed deeper and deeper.

…

The huge meteorite is gradually approaching. Under the red light, the monks were still rushing forward one after another, but the demon army's morale had collapsed and they completely fled.

The short beak flapped its wings and landed on the deck of the flagship, removing the big horn that was unconscious and covered in blood from its back.

Several military doctors rushed over and started diagnosis and treatment.

Lingxi knelt on the ground, eyes widened, and stretched out his hand trembling slightly, but retracted it the moment it touched Dajiao's face.

The eyes were already wet.

"Take Dajiao and leave quickly. We can't hold on any longer. We can't talk about any strategy now. How many can run?"

"What about you?" Lingxi raised his head and asked.

"Me?" Short Mouth snorted and laughed: "I...we were defeated, and even nine of the Great Sage's senior brothers were compensated. I, the marshal, can't escape the blame. How can I have the dignity to live? I'm dead, It’s better than living. In this way, at least I will be competent for once.”

Lingxi stared blankly at the short mouth, unable to say a word with his lips pursed.

"I don't have time to persuade you, and I don't know how to persuade others...so you just have to figure it out yourself." He tied a roll of bandages hastily on his arm, held the longbow in his short beak, and spread his wings. He flew towards the battlefield again.

The surrounding warships had begun to flee, and countless demon soldiers flew directly past the side of the flagship. The entire battlefield was in chaos.

Lingxi stared at his father blankly.

Lu Liuguai ran over quickly and stammered: "Quickly withdraw, if you don't withdraw... If you don't withdraw..."

He glanced at the battlefield nervously, and then said: "If we don't withdraw, we will really die here! We will leave the green hills without worrying about having firewood!"

The giant beast transformed from the nine-headed insect in the distance is still entangled with countless monks, roaring. The claws, wings, and almost every corner were covered with monks.

Facing endless enemies, even giant beasts will eventually run out of strength.

Slowly, he was pushed down to the ground, and more monks were still rushing towards him.

Lowering her head, tears fell from the corners of Lingxi's eyes. She smiled slightly and whispered: "It's... too late... isn't it?"

Smiling faintly, Lingxi slowly closed his eyes, no longer looking or thinking, as if he was quietly waiting for the last moment to come.

Time passed bit by bit, the meteorite became bigger and bigger, the red light became brighter and brighter, and the time left became less and less.

…

A white light penetrated the clouds and spanned the sky.

…

The monkey slowly opened his eyes, obviously sweating profusely in pain, but he grinned.

Tathagata was vaguely stunned, his eyes searching around.

Suddenly, the monkey jumped up holding the golden cudgel, and a bright light instantly fell into his hand.

Before Tathagata could recover, the monkey had already put the bright light on his wrist, raised the golden cudgel and shouted loudly: "Target! Tathagata Zhengfa Ming!"

The golden hoop suddenly stretched straight into the sky.

It was only then that Tathagata discovered that the monkey's hand was actually Vajra!

…

On the thirty-third level, Laojun looked at the sky hazily and sighed softly: "Sakyamuni is not the only one who knows how to stay behind."

…

The Buddha, holding a long sword, folded his hands, looked up at the increasingly larger meteorites in the sky, and asked softly: "How long will it take?"

"One stick of incense." Zhengfa Ming Tathagata was still pulling the meteorite attentively.

"One stick of incense..." The Buddha holding the sword smiled faintly, turned to look at the monsters in the distance and said: "After one stick of incense, these monsters will be freed, and things should be put into perspective. It’s a happy ending.”

Before he finished speaking, there was only a loud noise, and a turbulent air wave sprayed sand and gravel in all directions.

The entire battlefield suddenly became quiet, and all the monks, Buddhas, Arhats, and monsters all looked over.

In panic, the Buddha holding the long sword flew up to the sky, looked down, and was completely stunned.

"What is this?"

On the ground, the exploded sand and dust drew a long straight line, pointing straight into the distance, with no end in sight.

Along this route, mountains and rivers collapsed, the ground cracked, and a long canyon was opened, as if someone had used a spoon to pull out a piece of cake.

Lingxi held onto the side of the boat and stared.

Short-billed flapped its wings and pulled the dying Heizi to watch.

Even the Nine-Headed Insect, which was being suppressed by tens of thousands of monks and struggling crazily, couldn't help but be startled.

The dust gradually faded away.

A familiar stick appeared in front of everyone. At the end of the stick, Zhengfa Ming Tathagata, who was pressed tightly, stretched out a hand trembling slightly and said: "Retreat... retreat."

Thousands of miles apart, hit with one stick!

"Gold...golden cudgel." The Buddhas gasped one by one, and the corners of their eyes twitched violently.

"It's the Great Sage! It's the Great Sage who's back!" All the monsters cheered, and the sound was earth-shattering.

"It's the Great Sage..." Lingxi covered her lips and cried with joy.

Lu Liuguai collapsed on the ground as if he had collapsed.

"He's still alive..." Demon King Peng was completely dumbfounded and said with slight trembling: "Then... what should we do?"

"You deserve meritorious services! What else can you do?" The Bull Demon King glared at him angrily, and led his troops towards the battlefield again.

The other demon kings also quickly followed.

Suddenly, the entire battlefield situation reversed.

…

Tathagata was hanging quietly in the air, expressionlessly staring at King Kong Taku who was holding the monkey's wrist in the direction of his attack.

After a long while, he chuckled: "As expected, Laojun."

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On the 33rd level of the sky, Lao Jun was still looking at the sky dimly, muttering to himself: "Magic weapon, of course, there is no way to interfere with illusions. Wuji is very difficult to deal with selflessness, but with King Kong Zhuo , it is not so easy for Wuji to deal with Wuji." (To be continued~^~)

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