The Monkey King

Chapter 477: trance

   In the 33rd layer of heaven, Tianzun Yuanshi stroked his long beard and sighed doubtfully, "Could it be that this Tathagata has a backhand?"

"What's behind?" Tongtian sect master laughed and said, "Since this monkey's Dao heart is hatred, do you think it is possible for him to let go of hatred? In such a short time, is it possible that the Tathagata can really kill him?" Probation', let him also follow the four are empty? To break his Dao heart, it can only be the Tathagata to die first."

   "Let's take a look, maybe it's just that the Tathagata is tired, tired, and wants to end all this early." Zhen Yuanzi said softly.

  …

   Yisu slowly fell towards the coast of Dongsheng Shenzhou. When she reached the last ten feet, the spiritual power that supported her was suddenly withdrawn, and she fell down on the beach.

   The sea breeze was blowing in his ears, and the waves beat on the beach and on Yisu's body.

   It was a biting cold.

   Among these three worlds, the only thing that has not been completely frozen at this moment is the ocean.

   After a while, she finally forced herself to open her eyes, propped up her body little by little, and looked at the south with some daze.

   "Great Sage... and what happened to Huaguo Mountain?"

   swallowed dryly, and she struggled to stand up.

   It looked like his face was extremely pale.

   took out the last elixir to replenish spiritual power from her sleeve and swallowed it. She walked towards the south step by step, staggering.

  …

   Huaguo Mountain.

  Monkey looked around at the monks around and laughed softly: "You think. Do you have the final say in everything?"

   Before he finished speaking, the hand holding the golden cudgel tightened, and he disappeared from the spot in an instant. Instead, he appeared behind a Buddha not far away and waved the golden cudgel. The Buddha's entire head was smashed to shreds, his body fell heavily to the ground, and the dust spread rapidly.

   The Buddhist monks present took a deep breath.

  I saw the Tathagata stretch out his hand, the monkey's perception was locked again, and all perceptions were erased.

Just like the last time, the scene in front of me is constantly reincarnating, the free-flying bird in the sky, the wind chimes at the entrance of the Xingyue Sanxingdong, the icy Yang Chan, the stubborn fifth senior brother Qing Yunzi, the irritable third senior brother Dan Tongzi, and persuading with persuasion. The second senior brother Youquanzi who gave up on himself, the short mouth who just wanted to pull himself to escape with him, the big horn who slept in the daytime... people and things in the past. One by one is reproduced.

   In the face of all this rapid interpretation. The monkey just sneered.

   In this, how many have not been destroyed?

   "How many Buddhists do you recognize? Can you find them with just Vajra Zhuo?" The Tathagata's voice resounded in the monkey's mind.

   "Hehehehe, do I need to recognize them? Bald donkey, **** it—!"

   I saw the monkey volleyed a finger, and a spiritual force shot up into the sky and exploded. The silver-white dots drifted down, covering a fifty-mile radius with him as the center.

  The entire Huaguo Mountain was covered.

   The Buddhas present were all startled.

   stroked the Vajra Zhuo on his wrist, and the monkey said softly: "The target, within the range of my spiritual power, everything, life."

   "What... all living beings?" The Buddhas present were all startled, and one by one, they quickly backed away and turned around to escape.

   "Thanks to you guys... There are not a single monster left in Huaguo Mountain, so I don't have anything to worry about anymore." He slowly raised the golden hoop. The monkey roared hoarsely: "Death!"

   In an instant, the two ends of the golden hoop stretched out and danced tightly in his hands.

   crossed the sky and cut off the clouds. It swept across the earth, scraping out deep valleys. That earth-shattering, rolling sand and gravel scene is unseen and unheard of since the creation of the world.

The    indiscriminate attack begins.

   Not just living things. Everything within this range, mountains, rivers, trees, ruins... and even the skeletons all over the place are involved.

  The overwhelming sand and dust covered everything, like a huge tornado.

  The monks who were not high in cultivation were sucked towards him one by one and rolled into meat sauce, even Buddha and Arhat were not spared. Under the huge suction, even if the cultivation base has reached the level of Faming Tathagata, Manjusri, and Samantabhadra, they can only stabilize their body and cannot escape from this range at all.

The    monkey opened his mouth wide, roaring, roaring, and using all his strength to destroy frantically. The people of Buddhism were like soybeans thrown on a stone mill, involuntarily being smashed into pieces by the flying golden hoops, and many of them didn't even have time to let out a wailing.

   In less than a stick of incense, most of the entire Buddhist sect had been killed or injured.

  …

In the 33rd layer of heaven, the Tongtian sect master slapped his palm on his thigh: "Hahahaha, although he is not his own, the old man still has to give him a good shout. These bald donkeys, after this battle, I am afraid there are hundreds of them. It’s only if he can’t recover his vitality for years. In addition, the Tathagata’s heart has been hurt, and he really won. In this world, it’s not necessarily that his Buddhist school can say it! Relieve your energy! Hahahaha! Relieve your energy!”

   The other great masters around him just looked at him indifferently, expressionless.

  …

  The raging wind swept past the Tathagata with wild sand, debris, and stumps, but he failed to raise the corner of his clothes from beginning to end.

  The Tathagata still stood silently, motionless.

   Zhengfa Ming Tathagata fell to the ground in front of Tathagata, pointed at the crazy monkey with a pale face, opened his mouth slightly and said, "Sir...this...this..."

   After a long time, the Tathagata took a deep breath, slowly closed his eyes, and folded his hands together.

   In the next moment, in the monkey's perception, all the sights disappeared and became boundless darkness.

   The Tathagata with golden light slowly appeared in front of him.

  The monkey still didn't stop the action at hand, and continued to kill Buddhism, just quietly staring at him in the space of consciousness.

   "You hate poor monks?"

  The monkey just smiled grimly and didn't answer.

   "Then do you hate yourself?"

  …

   In an instant, the great powers in the thirty-third heaven were all shocked. Even the old man is no exception.

  …

  The monkey gritted his teeth and glared at the Tathagata: "What do you want to say? Aren't you afraid of breaking your heart?"

  The Tathagata slowly raised his left hand, opened his sleeve, and glanced at it.

   That hand was scarred.

   "If it was in its heyday, the poor monk would not be afraid of you. But it's so far. Even if the poor monk is not broken, what can we do? Let's talk."

   "What are you going to say?"

   "The poor monk just came to tell you one last thing, an old thing."

  …

   In the Thirty-Three Heavens, Yuanshi Tianzun slowly stroked his long beard and remained silent. The corners of Tongtian Sect Master's eyes twitched slightly. The old gentleman still looked at him dimly for a long time. Hum laughed: "In the end. He found it."

  …

   "What do you want to say?"

   "The poor monk said earlier that you are the one who started everything, not the poor monk. You don't understand, you just don't know some things."

   "I don't know what nonsense you are talking about!"

"You hate the poor monk, why? Is it because the poor monk killed your companion? No, the origin is because you know that the poor monk made Queer reincarnated as a wind chime. So you believe that the poor monk trapped you and trapped the bird to death. But what if the poor monk told you that the poor monk didn't do that?"

  The monkey was startled for a moment, and the speed of the rolling golden hoop suddenly slowed down.

"You have also seen the consequences of the poor monk's words against you and the killing of your Huaguo Mountain demons. Buddhist self-cultivation. I forgot. When I first saw it, the poor monk's cultivation was intact. The heaven and the underworld were under the eyes of Laojun. If she didn't want to, the poor monk would not be able to send her into reincarnation anyway. You really don't want to know what happened to her more than a hundred years ago?"

The    monkey's hands became slower and slower, and he stared at the Tathagata with wide eyes.

   The suction power is sharply reduced. The only remaining monks and the Buddha fell to the ground one by one.

   Zhengfa Ming Tathagata, Manjusri, and Puxian raised their heads one by one.

   In the Thirty-Three Heavens, Laojun, Yuanshi Tianzun, Tongtian Sect Master, Zhen Yuanzi, all fell silent.

The Tathagata said slowly: "The first time the poor monk found you, it was by accident. You were killing hunters at that time... Remember? You smashed his head into pieces. At first glance, the poor monk knew You are the variable of heaven. The poor monk also knows that the canary is what you are most concerned about in this world."

"Lingshan Buddhism has not advanced for thousands of years, but in the dark, the poor monk seems to feel a higher existence, but he can't understand it no matter what. The poor monk knows that he is far from reaching the peak of Buddhism. Like Taoism, the poor monk suspected that the Laojun controlled the way of heaven. Therefore, the poor monk decided to accept the canary as his disciple to restrain the Laojun and gain a chance for the Dharma."

   "For this reason, the poor monk took her soul away and made her reincarnated as an adult. Only in this way can she worship Buddhism. But she is not willing, and she is not willing in any way. Do you know why?"

  Monkey was completely stunned, his eyes were faintly flickering, a little doubtful.

"Because, you knelt in front of the grave and gave her a promise. You told her that you would resurrect her, she simply believed it, she believed every word you said, so she decided to wait for you, not reincarnated, to wait for you Come back to pick her up, even if there is a danger of dying, she has to wait. The poor monk knows that this is obsession, and if she has obsession, she will not be able to become a Buddha no matter what, nor can she become a real disciple of the poor monk."

He raised his head slightly, and the Tathagata sighed softly: "That night, you just experienced a great disaster and slept soundly, and the poor monk came to your side with her soul, and cut it open in front of her. Your heart. In it, there are debts, guilt, attachment, commitment... but there is no love. Do you know how sad she cried at that moment?"

  Monkey's hand stopped completely, he blinked his eyes blankly and said, "You...you are talking nonsense, I...how could I not love her..."

"Nonsense? Why don't you have your flowers on the moon tree? Do you think you love her when you promised to marry her? If the poor monk remembers correctly, the first question your second senior brother saw you was The question is also: 'Is this love?' At that time, you did not answer directly."

"The poor monk originally wanted to help her get rid of her obsessions, but it backfired. Why was Feng Chi born nearly two years after her death? From beginning to end, this so-called love, but she is holding on to it alone. It's just because of you. I told her. You want to marry a fairy or a glamorous vixen. She begged the poor monk for a year in the ice hell. In the end, the poor monk promised her a skin that was best in the Three Realms as she wished. Let her have a pair, she will fall in love with a monkey. Blue eyes. Let her reincarnate and enter the Xieyue Sanxingdong to become a disciple of Qingfengzi, waiting for you to come across 108,000 miles."

   "But, in the end, she recognized you, but you didn't recognize her. This second life, in the end, is just the same ending."

  The Tathagata slowly closed his eyes. He sighed lightly: "If you want to hate the poor monk, then what are you? If you don't fall in love with Yang Chan, how can Lao Jun have a chance? How can Feng Chi go to a dead end? After all, what is this? Whose fault is it?"

   "Shut up—! You're talking nonsense when you're about to die! I'm going to kill you—! Kill you!"

The    golden hoop swung heavily towards the Tathagata, but not in reality, but in the illusion.

The figure of    Tathagata slowly disappeared.

   Perception is restored, and the whole world is displayed in front of the monkey again.

   The vast sky, the ground riddled with holes. There are stumps of Buddhists everywhere.

   On that ground, the Tathagata stood quietly.

  …

   Thirty-three heavens, Lao Jun slowly closed his eyes and sighed.

  …

  Monkey's eyes twitched slightly, and he stared at him in horror and roared, "I'm going to kill you!"

   The next moment, he swung towards the Tathagata waving the golden hoop.

  The Tathagata slowly closed his eyes, clasped his hands together, and stood motionless without dodging.

   The stick hit his Tianling cover hard.

  Suddenly, the ground beneath his feet cracked. Dao Dao Shi stabbed into the sky.

The    monkey hovered in the air, panting heavily, staring at the Tathagata in horror.

   Slowly, at the point where the stick fell, a crack slowly appeared, and pieces of debris flew up.

   Right in front of the monkey, the Tathagata's face slowly shattered. It turned into a little bit of crystal and drifted away with the wind.

   "Whether you believe it or not, what the poor monk said is the truth." A voice sounded in the monkey's mind.

   followed by the Buddhist scriptures that seemed to be recited by thousands of people.

"The last piece of evidence is the poor monk's left hand. More than a hundred years ago, the poor monk used his left hand to cut open your heart, stained with your blood, and formed a cause and effect. This is the only one of the poor monk. The disadvantage, I didn't expect that more than a hundred years ago, the only adventure of the poor monk turned out to be the point for you to defeat the poor monk... It is a cycle of cause and effect, and no one can escape..."

  Monkey covered his ears and rolled in the air: "Shut up—! You lie—!"

  The voice gradually subsided, until the last piece of the Tathagata's sleeve was blown away by the wind, and the world was silent.

  Monkey slowly released his hand, looked around in horror, panting slowly, his face blank.

   At this moment, he suddenly felt a little dazed and couldn't tell the direction.

   For a long time, he lowered his head and stared blankly at the place where the Tathagata was floating.

   "A person who cultivates the way of heaven...isn't he not going to die? Why did he die? Why did he disperse? Why...what the **** is going on?"

   raised his head, he rushed towards the sky.

  The raging wind clip carried clouds and mists across his cheeks, and a trace of coolness penetrated into his heart.

In a trance, he thought of the birds, the wind chimes, the flowers on the moon tree that never bloomed, the lonely grave on the hillside, the scolding of the wind chimes in his study, and the thought of being himself. When rushing out of the study to Huashan, that drop of tears that I had deliberately ignored.

   Thinking of Yang Chan who was abandoned by him on the wedding day, and thinking of the short mouth, big horn, and rhinoceros who were involved in this disaster because of him...

   He was determined to find the past, but in the end, what did he keep?

   bowed his head, he saw the devastated Huaguo Mountain, and tears welled up in his eyes.

   The fire of hatred that was raging at first was slowly extinguished.

   "How could this be... Hahahaha... I forced her to death... I was reborn as a wind chime and accepted Laojun's conditions... It was all because of me... Everyone died because of me... Hahaha..."

   Suddenly, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

   All the power was pulled away, and the figure slowly fell like a kite with a broken string.

   "If I could do it all over again...how nice..."

   raised his head, he saw the stars spinning in the sky, and there was no expression on his face.

   Dao heart, has been broken. (To be continued~^~)

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