The Monkey King

On Lingshan Mountain, they had been arguing for a long time, and they had tried their best to explain the truth, but they were still at a disadvantage. The sound caused all the Arhats to sternly say: "Xuan Zang has clearly won the game!"

On the opposite side, the Fandeng Arhat who had the upper hand sighed calmly: "Xuan Zang was defeated."

Gritting his teeth, he led the Arhats to raise their voices an octave and shouted: "Xuan Zang has clearly won the game!"

The Dharma Deng Arhat lowered his head, smoothed his sleeves, and sighed: "Xuan Zang was defeated."

"Xuan Zang has clearly won the game -!" This last sentence almost made the Arhats shout out. The face was already flushed.

However, there are fewer and fewer people supporting him. Almost everyone has already sided with the Dharma Deng Arhat.

Even if there were only a dozen Arhats standing behind him, they were all close friends with him. Standing behind him at this moment, I couldn't tell whether it was for the sake of Buddhism, personal friendship, or simply out of daily trust.

"He is not defeated, not defeated, not defeated..."

The entire hall fell silent, leaving only the heavy breathing and murmurings of the Arhats.

All the Buddhas and Arhats are watching quietly, waiting for a result that has almost been recognized.

However, at this moment, a monk hurriedly entered the temple and kowtowed: "Your Majesty, please ask the King of France to order Xuanzang to be released to the west, and... Also, he has been tonsured, but has not become a monk, and he has begun The warehouse distributes grain and distributes money..."

For a moment, all the Arhats and Buddhas in the hall cast doubtful glances at him.

The Dharma Deng Arhat sighed leisurely: "This must have been forced by the demon monkey relying on its own force. What is there to worry about?"

"No." The monk raised his head slightly and said: "I ask the Venerable Dharmeng to be ordained. Distributing food, distributing money, and issuing various policies to support the people are not coerced by monsters and monkeys, but... but... …”

"But what?"

"But..." the monk said hesitantly, "but Xuanzang told the king that in order to become a great man, he only needs to do one thing, and that is...do good deeds."

"Do good deeds?" Hearing these two words, the Dharma Deng Arhat suddenly laughed: "I have never heard of any Buddhist disciple who became a Buddha by doing good deeds. Could it be that Xuanzang was overthinking and went crazy, so he said this? Wait for the lies!"

For a moment, all the Arhats laughed.

Even the Shengyin Arhats, who had always believed that Xuanzang had won, were at a loss. No words can be found to defend Xuanzang.

His last supporters had quietly stood on the opposite side.

However. The Buddhas did not laugh.

Gradually, the laughter stopped, and all the Arhats opened their eyes and looked at the Buddhas.

There was silence in the entire hall, and all sounds seemed to be cut off out of thin air.

After a long time, Ksitigarbha sighed softly: "He only talked about becoming a great road, not a Buddha. He was... implementing his own 'Tao'. What he was crossing was not a king, but an entire country." Hahahaha... What a Xuanzang. What a borrowing force. He borrowed it. Not only the power of the demon monkey, but also the power of Li Jing. What's more, he borrowed all the power that could be borrowed, including the king. Power……"

Eyes closed, hands clasped together. Ksitigarbha sighed and said: "Amitabha, Xuanzang wins this round."

The sound was extremely subtle, but in this silent hall, it was as deafening as thunder.

Everyone was stunned.

The voice of defending Xuanzang made all the Arhats twitch their mouths slightly. He wanted to laugh, but in the end he couldn't force out a smile.

Xuanzang won, but it was not him who won, because Xuanzang did not implement the method of universal salvation in the way he originally imagined.

Perhaps, until this moment, the Arhats and Buddhas present were surprised to find that Xuanzang was no longer the original Xuanzang...

All the people stood quietly, each one like a sculpture, without making a sound or even any change in expression.

After a while, Tathagata smiled slowly.

The sound was like a bell, making everything around it tremble slightly.

Countless eyes were watching him silently.

"He won this round. However, it has just begun. There is not much left to go west, but the road to enlightenment is still far away." After a slight pause, Tathagata looked at the person who came to report. The monk sighed softly: "Everything has pros and cons, and there is a cause and effect. It's almost time. Li Jing must have discovered a new 'clue', right?"

"clue?"

For a moment, all the Arhats in the hall were stunned, especially the monk who came to report.

…

In the Nantian Gate Tower, the two generals hurriedly came to Li Jing and knelt down on one knee.

"How's it going?" Li Jing hurriedly came over, helped the two of them up, and asked, "He didn't notice him, did he?"

One of the heavenly generals wiped his sweat, reached out and untied the soul-imprisoning rope coiled around his waist, returned it to Li Jing with both hands, and said: "Please rest assured, King of Heaven, that monster monkey has never known our existence from the beginning to the end... Fortunately, I have this magic weapon, otherwise this trip may be really unlucky. When we were closest, the general was only fifty feet away from the monster monkey."

Li Jing reached out and took the imprisoning rope.

"King of heaven, there is something unclear about the last general." Another general said with his hands: "The last general has been staring at the other courtyard where they live from the top of the tower, and he doesn't even dare to blink. The monster monkey has been there all the time. , are also keeping vigil on the roof. The general really doesn’t understand how he suddenly appeared in the palace. "

Hearing this, Li Jing held the Soul Imprisoning Cord and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"What's the matter? Maybe one of them changed into his appearance and deceived you."

"That's right. That demon monkey is extremely suspicious to begin with, so it's not surprising that he would do something like this."

After saying that, the two generals laughed and seemed to finally breathe a sigh of relief.

However, Li Jing did not smile.

"You've been working hard these past few days. You should go down and rest first."

"Thank you, King!"

Turning around, the two generals left the tower together.

At this time, Li Jing was holding the Soul Imprisoning Cord and was lost in thought, his eyes twinkling slightly.

Putting the soul-imprisoning rope gently on the table, he frowned and murmured to himself: "This kind of thing may be because one of them changed into his appearance. But... it may also be that he used the clone technique. A similar technique. Is it possible for Da Luo Hunyuan Immortal to cast a clone technique that is enough to deceive the generals?"

If this is the case... that means once all three demon monkeys are no longer suspicious. The biggest suspect is Sun Wukong.

Turning sideways, Li Jing reached out and picked up a jade slip and put it to his lips.

…

"Father——! We are still chasing him! The speed is too fast!"

In the snowstorm, Nezha just yelled at the jade slip. When he didn't reply immediately, he immediately put the jade slip away. Driving the Hot Wheels, dragging the Fire Tip, he continued to gather into a battle formation with other generals and sprint forward.

A general holding a compass pointed to the left and shouted: "There he is!"

Soon, the entire battle formation began to move in that direction.

After pushing aside the snow and wind in front of them, not long after, the figure of the Macaque King appeared in front of them.

He stood on a cliff with a stick and looked at Nezha from a distance. Blood dripped down his injured arm and fell on the white snow, like plum blossoms in full bloom.

The expression on that face was so painful that it was deformed.

He spat out two mouthfuls of mist. The Macaque King looked at Nezha and smiled with difficulty: "I heard that your cultivation level cannot grow. I thought it was true... It seems that the rumors are really unbelievable."

Nezha looked at the Macaque King coldly and said: "The rumors are true, but the cultivation level cannot be grown, but the magic weapon can be improved. And in a battle formation, not only the prince's magic weapon can be improved."

"Improve the magic weapon? This is not the style of Master Taiyi."

"Uncle Yuding helped me to modify it. Since my uncle became a master craftsman in Huaguo Mountain,

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