The hall suddenly became quiet, and all Bodhi's disciples had a look of fear on their faces.
They still remember their ridicule just now, and they still remember their unscrupulousness just now.
Patriarch Bodhi also looked ugly, "You..."
"Are you talking about Guanyin?" Sun Wukong said, "Let me kill you."
"No... no..." The six-eared macaque suddenly said excitedly: "You are fake, why do you look exactly like me?"
Sun Wukong looked at him, slowly walked off the platform, and approached him little by little. He shook his head as he walked, and finally came to him and said: "I really didn't expect that even with my righteousness, I would still have inner demons. Liu Er,
You know everything about me."
His words were strange, but only a few people knew about them. Sun Wukong knew that the monkey in front of him was a six-eared macaque, one of the four spirit monkeys.
The real creation came from Sun Wukong's heart and was transformed by Sun Wukong's inner demons.
But what is Sun Wukong’s inner demon? Sun Wukong’s inner demon is to follow the general trend and surrender to the West.
In Journey to the West, there is a mention of the real and fake Monkey King. Before the crisis of the real and fake Monkey King, Sun Wukong and Tang Seng were at odds almost every day, and Tang Seng also favored Zhu Bajie without any bottom line.
However, after the story of the real and fake Monkey King, the real Monkey King turned into a fake Monkey King, obeying Tang Monk's will in everything, and the real Monkey King was already dead at that time.
Such a result was just a casual guess by people in the past life, but now it seems that it is very likely to be true.
The second half of the journey to the West is for the six-eared macaques who surrendered to the West to obtain the scriptures.
"Hate me?" Sun Wukong said.
"Why don't you die."
Suddenly Liu Er's body exploded with divine power. This power made the whole hall tremble, and everyone's eyes widened. Liu Er was so powerful, why were they not angry at all when they laughed at it just now?
"Ah, I really didn't expect it to be so powerful." Sun Wukong said: "However, you were born a little early, so you are definitely no match for me."
Mingyue's face was full of excitement.
The next moment, the six-eared macaque completely transformed into the appearance of Sun Wukong and flew directly out of the hall, and Sun Wukong also flew out.
"At this point, are you still trying to please old man Bodhi? With your strength, why do you want to be a lackey of the West?" Sun Wukong said.
"Bah, you are slandering others. I have no idea what you are talking about."
"Then let me ask you, what is your name?" Sun Wukong asked.
"I……"
At this time, Patriarch Bodhi shouted from below, "Which of you is my disciple, Sun Wukong?"
Liu Er was overjoyed, "As long as you defeat the self in front of you, you can replace him and become a real 'Sun Wukong.'"
"He and I are twins. I am good and he is evil. There is no reason for me to lose."
"Master, I am your disciple Sun Wukong." Liu Er shouted downwards.
This makes it clear to the bright moon that the person speaking is definitely Liu Er. Generally, Sun Wukong calls Bodhi an old man...
Like Sun Wukong, Liu Er summoned a black iron rod.
The two monkeys are majestic and their momentum continues to rise.
"Hey, although you are the breeding ground for my inner demon, you are no match for me now. There are at least two things in me that you cannot separate. In addition, my experience and understanding in another world, I no longer have.
It’s shortcoming.” Sun Wukong said.
"Stop talking nonsense,"
Roaring with six ears, he suddenly turned into a giant of 100,000 feet. This ability was the trick that Sun Wukong used before entering the Westward Journey space.
Sun Wukong knew that he would definitely have some seventy-two transformations, somersault clouds and other magical powers.
But the somersault cloud is a bit troublesome, it's too fast.
Mingyue was a little nervous, "I didn't expect this fake monkey to know Wukong's special moves."
She was very worried about Sun Wukong's situation.
Everyone was dizzy when they saw it and couldn't tell the truth from the false. Only Mingyue and Bodhi knew the truth from the false.
One body and two minds, if they can be distinguished simply by appearance, I am afraid that only the Tathagata who has searched all the heavens can distinguish them.
With boundless power, the giant punched Sun Wukong.
Sun Wukong discovered that the stability of this world was much more powerful than that of the Westward Journey space.
He looked unhurried, as if he was not fighting. He just crouched slightly in the air and then closed his fists. The huge fist was closer.
He was only half a meter away, and the huge strong wind brought by the giant fist tore through the air, making Sun Wukong's hair stand on end, and turning the mountains under Sun Wukong into powder.
Sun Wukong moved, and his arms slowly moved in the void.
Time seemed to have stopped, and everyone was frozen in stunned silence.
A fist the size of an ordinary casserole collided with a fist several times larger than Mount Tai.
The Bodhisattva disciples who were watching close by were so stunned that they fell off their feet even though they were protected by the power of Bodhisattva.
"boom!"
The entire Bodhi world trembled, the violent wind stopped, and everything returned to calm.
"Why, against heaven?" said the giant.
"You are me, I am you, don't you understand me yet?" Sun Wukong said something that only he and Liu Er could understand.
At this moment, two parts of his body suddenly became almost transparent, his stomach and kidneys, emitting a strange golden light.
Sun Wukong only allowed two people to see such a wonder, one was the six-eared macaque and the other was the Bodhi Patriarch.
Liu Er suddenly laughed and said, "Maybe you are right."
After saying this, cracks appeared in his huge fist, and the cracks expanded little by little, and finally spread all over his body. He was like a porcelain doll, broken into pieces.
There is no bloody smell in these pieces of flesh and blood. They are made of pieces of energy. They fell from the sky and dissipated in the sky before falling to the ground. They disintegrated one after another.
Sun Wukong looked at Bodhi and said, "It seems that I am the real Sun Wukong. What do you think, Patriarch?"
"Ah, my beloved disciple is back. Sure enough, if you hadn't come, I would have been deceived by the six ears. My beloved disciple has returned. Today, there will be a banquet in the Bodhi Hall to welcome my disciple."
"Yes, for Senior Brother Wukong, I will receive the wind and wash away the dust."
All of Bodhi's disciples were smiling and did not dare to show any signs of ridicule.
These disciples, including demon kings and immortals, all came to congratulate Sun Wukong, while Sun Wukong walked directly to Mingyue and said, "Why, little girl, are you worried about me? Did you cry when I'm not around?"
"It's him, it's really him."
Mingyue burst into tears, ignored everyone's gaze, hugged Sun Wukong's neck and said: "I knew you would be fine, I knew you would come back intact."
The one who is most uneasy right now is Patriarch Bodhi. The firm belief in his heart is no longer as simple as wavering.
"God, tell us, the journey to the west is a great cause and effect, but why does God favor him so much? Does his stomach even have the sanctifying aura of 'Hongmeng Purple Qi'? Or does the current way of heaven have Pangu's will?"
Thinking of Patriarch Bodhi, I almost pulled out my beard. This conclusion was so shocking.
If that's what he thinks, then the monkey in front of him is really no longer a chess piece. "There may be a person at the level of heaven standing behind him."
This had to make Bodhi ask himself, "Should we continue to help Xitian? Should we continue to promote the cause and effect of Journey to the West?"