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Chapter two hundred and fortieth six-eared macaque

Sun Wukong's big mouth bit down directly from top to bottom, and Guanyin's face was full of joy.

What he was worried about was how to defeat this monkey with a strong physical body and a soul that was one with the physical body?

But if it is eaten and the monkey's internal organs are disintegrated from the inside, then it changes from passive to active.

At his peak, his true body's strength and physical strength were definitely no weaker than that of a monkey. But now that he has been seriously injured, he no longer cares about his status as a Bodhisattva, let alone his face.

When the Buddha had just cultivated and attained Taoism in the Snowy Mountains, he fought against the peacock in the sky, but was defeated in the end. However, the peacock liked to eat people and finally ate the Buddha. That was why the Buddha defeated the peacock without killing the peacock, but even granted him a title.

As the Mother of the Buddha, this kind of century spreads throughout the boundless universe.

Guanyin Bodhisattva said to Sun Wukong: "Animal, you actually ate me. If you surrender now, I can spare your life and let you go to the Western Heaven to obtain scriptures in this world instead of the Supreme Treasure."

"Hmph, I'm afraid, this was your plan a long time ago to trick me." Sun Wukong said coldly: "If you have the skills, you can try it."

"Brother, you can't eat him. His body is made of glass, just like Buddha, and its hardness is almost close to that of an innate spiritual treasure." said the immortal-killing flying knife.

"He can't defeat the Wind Wolf." Sun Wukong was not worried at all.

He is very confident about his golden stomach. Even the system wants something like this over and over again. What can a Guanyin Bodhisattva do if he is not a saint?

Guanyin Bodhisattva sneered and said nothing, and followed Sun Wukong's esophagus directly into Sun Wukong's stomach. He smiled ferociously, and the wicker in his hand turned into a weapon and stabbed the stomach wall.

It didn't matter this time, the whole golden stomach began to squirm, and fire dragons appeared in the void. The fire dragons were colorful.

"Humph!" Guanyin said: "You are so petty, but you dare to do anything in front of me."

He took out the jade purification bottle. The water in this bottle has the volume of the four seas, and also has the essence of the water of the four seas. It can extinguish the true fire of Samadhi, and the pure Yang fire in Laojun's furnace can be extinguished.

He lightly dipped the wicker stick into the water in the bottle and flicked it towards the fire dragon, which turned into a violent storm.

But the next moment, "How is that possible?" Guanyin screamed strangely.

The fire dragon was contaminated with his water essence and burst into flames. The fire dragon suddenly grew three or four times thicker, visible to the naked eye.

Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva's whole body was covered with a halo of energy, and the divine light in his eyes swept through this strange stomach space, and his complexion suddenly changed.

"Void Divine Thunder."

Why is there such a thing in his stomach?

"Ah, what is that? Hongmeng Ziqi?"

"Ah, my God, that's..."

Guanyin Bodhisattva looked horrified, the energy shield around his body dispersed, and he murmured, "We were all wrong, maybe you can really succeed."

He didn't scream. At this level of cultivation, he might have forgotten the true feeling of pain. The fire dragon enveloped him and turned into ashes in an instant.

Sun Wukong patted his belly and said, "It feels so comfortable."

"Brother..."

The Immortal Killing Gourd has changed its name, and he cannot kill Guanyin's body. However, the man in front of him actually ate Guanyin directly and said, "It feels so good."

"Brother, um, he is really dead. Is he going to turn into a daddy?" said the immortal gourd.

Sun Wukong looked at him and said: "Your smile is so ugly. I don't know if you will turn into a daddy, but you must be dead. Do you want to come with me?"



In the Bodhi Hall, many disciples gathered together and lined up on both sides of the hall.

Mingyue walked up to the main hall with a gloomy face and said: "Master, I have already brought those who are apprentices from outside and are waiting for them outside the main hall."

"Let him in."

The Patriarch's voice echoed in circles in the hall. A monkey dressed in cloth was very curious. He looked around, looked away, and looked back and forth. He was taller and shorter, and walked up to the hall with a strange appearance.

"Who is below and why are you here?" the Patriarch said.

Although the monkey looked like an animal, it was very polite. When the ancestor asked, he immediately knelt down and said, "I am here to learn from my master."

However, this monkey looks exactly like Sun Wukong.

After saying that, the monkey kowtowed endlessly.

"Do you want to become a disciple? Let me ask you, where are you from?"

"Disciple, I am from Huaguo Mountain in Dongsheng Shenzhou..." said the monkey.

"Nonsense, get this hozen out of here."

Everyone in the hall shouted in unison, "Get out."

The respected master also shook off the dust, and a strong wind blew the monkey far away.

"The Patriarch, the Patriarch, and the disciples are really people from Huaguo Mountain in Dongsheng Shenzhou."

The monkey fell so hard that his face was covered in blood, but he still did not give up his words.

"Slowly," Bodhi said, "Since you said that you are from Huaguo Mountain, Huaguo Mountain is one hundred and eight thousand miles away from here, and yet you are here."

"This disciple came out from Huaguo Mountain, took a raft to cross the ocean along the way, and traveled around Nanfangbu Prefecture for more than ten years before arriving here." Monkey lowered his head and said nervously.

"Oh, if that's the case, then who is your last name?" Bodhi said with a slight curl of his lips.

"My disciple was born nameless, and all the monkeys in the mountain only called me the Monkey King."

Bodhi smiled and said: "You were born from human milk to your parents, but you are an animal with hair. Why do you have no father or mother?"

Bodhi's words were often suspected of cursing, but the monkey was not angry at all. He smiled and even said in a flattering manner: "I envy those strangers who have parents, but I can't help it. I am indeed

It popped out of a rock on the top of the Huaguo Mountain."

After saying that, he dug into his pocket and took out two small stones as big as his palm and said, "The ancestor insists on telling me where my parents are. Maybe these two stones are."

Above the main hall, many disciples of Bodhi burst into laughter. They saw an invincible being who turned into a clown.

The Patriarch also laughed and said, "So you were born with it."

Perhaps among these people, only Mingyue cannot smile. There is endless sadness in her eyes. This world can no longer be reshaped by cause and effect.

The West and Heaven did not want to see a monkey that was too powerful and defied the heavens, so they found a "six-eared macaque" that was exactly the same as the real Sun Wukong.

Even the little Taoist boy next to Patriarch Mingyue Bodhi could not go against the will of heaven and plead injustice for Sun Wukong.

But she never believed in her heart that such a powerful monkey could die or die in other worlds.

But the six ears have appeared before my eyes, and two hundred years have passed...

"That's right, Patriarch, I don't have life yet, please give me the Dharma name." said the monkey.

The Patriarch smiled and said: "Then just take two steps..."

The ancestor signaled, and the monkey was a little stunned, "Take two steps."

The monkey was unable to walk back and forth in the hall, as if it was limping.

Some of the disciples in the main hall were laughing so hard that they were lying on the ground holding their stomachs.

Mingyue only felt a trace of sadness.

"Well, very good. I see you walk like a hozen, so let's give your last name 'Sun'."

"In my sect, the last disciple's name has 'empty' in the middle..."

Before Bodhi finished speaking, a voice came from an unknown area of ​​the hall and said, "I think, let's call it 'Sun Tzu Kong.'"

Sun Wukong jumped gently to the ground from the beams of the Bodhi Hall.


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