The Monkey King

   There was a heavy collision with the sound of "锵", and the monkey's figure slammed back, hanging in the air. Face off against the six-eared macaque.

   The calamity in the sky was raging, and the gust of wind slowly blew past his ears, shaking the strands of hair slightly.

   Across the six-eared macaque, he widened his eyes, watching the golden light shining on Xuanzang's body, and the Buddha's light slowly spreading out. The mind is blank.

   At this moment, the whole world was quiet, and only the sharp laughter of the six-eared macaque echoed.

   Everyone was staring blankly at Xuanzang.

  Perhaps, this is the ending that no one thought of. Going around in circles, 108,000 miles, in the end, it turned back to the origin, the origin of more than 600 years ago, and the origin of 800 years ago. Even Lingshan has not been able to set foot on it, let alone debate.

  Under the holy light, the blood stains on the monk's robe, which had long been torn and worn out, slowly faded away, turning into a golden cassock that was as bright as other Buddhas.

   A little ripple rippled across the icy face, and the sand and blood stained on the skin turned into dust and dissipated, and it was replaced with the color of lifeless gold.

   Everyone was stunned.

  The monkey looked in horror, looked at it in astonishment, looked at that handsome face, but had no emotion at all, looking at the look as if his soul had been pulled away in an instant.

   A little golden light appeared at the end of the sky, slowly falling, like a star descending into the mortal world, approaching Xuanzang little by little. That is the "spirit" of the Buddha. When the aura was combined with Xuanzang, the Buddha's body was completely formed. Everything belongs to the origin, to the origin on the eve of the monkey worshipping the Xieyue Sanxingdong. From then on, Xuanzang would be no different from any other Buddha.

  The monkey opened his mouth blankly, looked at it in astonishment, and even forgot to breathe. The heart was beating violently, and a breath stuck in his throat. At this moment, he even forgot to stop it.

  However, even if he tries to stop it, what chance does he have? Not to mention whether he can pass the test of the six-eared macaque, the pass of the Tathagata, the Buddhas of Buddhism, the combination of spiritual rhythm and flesh, originated from Xuanzang's heart. Xuanzang has already chosen such a path, who can stop it?

   Master Tongtian clenched his fists and was about to step forward, but was stopped by Lao Jun.

   "This is the last chance." A voice resounded in the monkey's mind, it was Lao Jun: "Kill him. Once you become a Buddha, what you are after will have no room for manoeuvre!"

  Monkey clutched the **** soldier tightly, panting heavily. Those eyes wandered between heaven and earth.

   "Kill...kill him?" The monkey smiled slowly.

   At the same time, Lao Jun's voice also resounded in Nu Wa's mind.

   "Niangniang, it won't be the result you want. Just leave the matter to the old man!"

  Nuwa was also dumbfounded, looked at Xuanzang in astonishment, and smiled.

   At this moment, the only one present who can make a calm judgment is Lao Jun.

   has exhausted all the monkeys traveling west, and after 800 years of strategizing and betting on all his disciples, Subhuti, destroyed the entire daughter country, and even the entire Xiniu Hezhou ventured out of the jade to face the goddess Nuwa. Who can accept such an ending?

  No one answered Laojun, everyone was silent, watching blankly, time passed bit by bit, the aura in the sky was getting closer and closer to Xuanzang.

  …

   On the lotus pedestal, the Tathagata sat motionless and waited.

  …

   On the mountainside, the Buddhas quietly looked up at the wisp of aura.

  …

   "Old man Bodhi, persuade her!" At the juncture of life and death, Lao Jun had no choice but to look at Subhuti: "What you want no longer exists! Quickly persuade the maiden, this is the last chance!"

   "Last chance?" Subhuti looked at Xuanzang, his wrinkled old face was full of helplessness.

  This time, even Lao Jun was stunned.

  Monkey, Nuwa, and Subhuti, none of them responded.

  The wind was blowing slowly, and everyone was silent. Between heaven and earth, it seems that Laojun is the only one left to worry.

  Lu Liuguai slowly leaned over to Yang Chan and asked in a low voice, "Sir Madam, what should I do next?"

   "What should I do?" Yang Chan's eyes widened, staring blankly, hesitating, unable to say a word for a long time.

   Turning his head, Lu Liuguai saw that Qing Xin was still floating in the sky, all alone, with a sluggish look on his face.

   A violent roar came from the sky, which was a signal that the catastrophe was completely ready. Time is up. The tentacles formed by the gathering of spiritual power stretched out from the void, like a huge octopus flying in the sky.

   took a deep breath, and the monkey looked at the heavenly robbery: "Niangniang."

   "Well?" Nuwa looked up at him.

   "If it is said that among the three of us, two people must be taken away by the robbery, and only one person can survive, it must not be me."

   Nuwa did not answer.

After a slight pause, the monkey continued: "I don't want to kill Xuanzang, because I know that he tried his best, and it's not his fault. Also, even if you kill it, it's useless. We have me, you, and others here. Laojun, but on the opposite side, there are also six-eared macaques, the Tathagata, and the Buddhas. We have no chance to stop Lingyun. Six hundred years ago, the Tathagata spent so much effort to break Laojun's way of heaven. If not Xuanzang's argument is stuck, and he will never tolerate Laojun's cultivation base reshaping."

  The wind brushed his cheeks, and Nuwa watched the monkey quietly.

The monkey raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "If it was me who stayed, many people would die. Just like it did more than 600 years ago. Because, I can't stop the Tathagata. And this time, presumably he won't give it to me again. With such an opportunity, it is very likely that there will be a large number of killings."

"so?"

"So, it's only you. Now, the only one who can save them is you." Bowing his head, the monkey glanced at Nuwa, and then turned to Yang Chan, Qing Xin, and Lu Liuguai and other monsters in the distance. , said: "I know that Sakyamuni was supported by you with one hand. He should at least leave a line for you. Therefore, Yang Chan, Qing Xin, my brothers, and my master Subhuti , everyone related to me, Nianglao has to worry about it."

   Nuwa watched the monkey quietly.

   smiled faintly, and the monkey looked at Nuwa and said, "Don't reject me, because I really...have no choice. As long as there is a little choice, who would want to die?"

  A few miles apart, the two of them just stared at each other silently.

After a long time, Nuwa sighed softly, "I promise you."

  …

   In the distance, Yang Chan looked at the monkey and Nuwa in the distance in a panic. She couldn't hear what they were saying, but faintly, she already had an ominous foreboding.

   "He... what is he going to do?"

   No one answered, and no one could answer. Everyone just watched silently.

  …

   The aura in the sky slowly descended, and it was already less than a hundred feet away from Xuanzang.

   "What are you waiting for!" Lao Jun roared frantically: "Wait any longer, there will be no chance! No chance!"

   At this moment, even he lost his composure. After roaring with all his strength, there was a loud cough.

  …

   Qingxin looked at the monkey quietly. At this moment, she seemed to realize something. The hand tightened slightly.

  …

In the sky, the monkey's gaze that fell on Qingxin slowly flowed, turned his head to look at Liu'er, and slowly put on an attacking posture, saying: "Let's start, no matter what, I won't let you continue to live in this place. In the world." (To be continued~^~)