The crane spread its wings and landed, standing on the top of the mountains, looking deeply at the golden giant Buddha in the distance and the monkeys fighting desperately in front of the giant Buddha.
After being rescued by the monkey from the hands of the demon king in the past, the crane has stayed in the Huaguo Mountain and has never been anywhere. Even though due to the Thirty Years' War, the Huaguo Mountain was desolate and its aura was completely lost.
Most of the sacred birds and black birds chose to leave, but the crane never left.
From Monkey's return to Huaguo Mountain to his first battle with Tianting, Xianhe watched him put up the banner of Monkey King, and watched him remain silent after learning that Gu Yaoting would not return.
Sitting in the water curtain cave, thinking about what to do in the future.
The crane watched the monkey gather the monsters from all over the world to rebel against the heaven. He watched countless monsters follow him during the Thirty Years War and fell one after another in front of the battle formation of the heavenly army. He watched the monkey lose everything he owned at this moment.
Finally, he still refused to admit defeat and rushed towards the golden giant Buddha.
He has always had memories of his past life, and he has always known who he is, but he cannot say or do it because he has not yet been able to break through his own mental barrier.
After so many years of reincarnation and practice, he has seen too many monsters die in front of him. He has seen too many great monsters who knelt in front of him and swore allegiance to him. They were still alive before their heads were chopped off by the heavenly army.
Calling his name.
After seeing so much, Xianhe thought that his heart would no longer be touched, but looking at the monkey, he realized that he still couldn't let go of it all.
He has refused to leave Huaguoshan for so many years, which may have determined his choice today.
Listening to the monkey's unwilling roar, the crane closed his eyes.
"Before Bi Fang died, he said that he felt guilty, so why didn't I feel the same way, that's all."
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"Kill!" The monkey's roar sounded again. He was holding a golden stick and smashed it under the Buddha's giant palm. The giant palm trembled slightly, but the protective golden light still did not weaken, even though he had broken through to Daluo Hunyuan.
In the middle stage of the Immortal Period, monkeys are still no match for Buddha.
Because Buddha, Sanqing and other great powers have already stood in front of that step, now even Yang Jian cannot fight the monkey, so how can he possibly defeat Buddha? He can't even defeat one of Buddha's hands.
But the monkey still refused to admit defeat, and continued to attack the giant palm again and again. Even though his bones were broken every time, he still roared and charged with the stick!
Even if you die, I will make you pay the price!
"kill!"
The monkey, fighting hard under the giant palm, seemed to see the familiar crane flying slowly towards him in a trance. The monkey was stunned and wanted to let him run away quickly so as not to waste his life in vain.
The monkey knew that this crane was extraordinary. After practicing in Huaguo Mountain for so many years, it still had not transformed. It wandered in the mountain all day long. The monkey even saw him cultivating the power of the stars at night.
The monkey knew that he might be a big demon, but it was useless now. In the face of Buddha's absolute strength that surpassed the Great Immortal of Hunyuan, everything no longer meant anything.
But facing that giant palm, the monkey tried his best and could only cope with it. He had no energy to transmit the sound at all. Soon, the Buddha's big hand suddenly closed and held him tightly in the palm, unable to move.
"Ah——!" The monkey struggled desperately, even burning all the power of his soul, but he still could not break through the Buddha's big hand.
What the monkey didn't know was that the reason why Buddha grabbed him was precisely because he saw the crane coming.
After suppressing the monkey, Buddha looked at the crane facing him, his indifferent eyes finally showing a hint of solemnity.
"Brother Taoist, you are really still here." Buddha said in a deep voice.
Xianhe nodded slightly, "Fellow Taoist, maybe let him go."
The Buddha didn't say anything. He still held the monkey tightly in his palm, looked at the sky and said, "There have been rumors in the world that Brother Dao fought to kill the Demon Ancestor and then fell. But looking at it now, it turns out that the world has underestimated the Demon Emperor.
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"It's just hanging on for a while," Xianhe shook his head, "but my Taoist brother has already achieved great success, I admire you."
Buddha shook his head and said, "Your Majesty is joking."
The crane looked at the monkey who was still struggling desperately in the palm of the Buddha and said, "I owe him a lot. Today I hope that brother Taoist will give him a small punishment. If my calculation is correct, he should be destined to be your disciple."
"Now that Your Majesty has appeared, the poor monk will obey your orders. Your Majesty has made great contributions to heaven and earth in the past. Even the poor monk is willing to respect Brother Dao as the Emperor of Heaven. But the monster monkey has committed too many crimes. If it weren't for the Jade Emperor's seclusion,
, I’m afraid that if Brother Dao dares to show up today, Your Majesty will definitely fight the Demon King to the death.”
Hearing this, Xianhe smiled softly, "Jade Emperor? Haha, what fellow Taoist said is true. If the Jade Emperor were really here today, I wouldn't come. The Jade Emperor, who was raised under the protection of the Suiren family, has long had a relationship with my demon clan.
There is no room for maneuver. If he shows up and I am prosperous, I will definitely fight."
The Buddha bowed his head and recited the Buddha's name silently, "In the past, the Human Emperor Suiren clan died in the battlefield, and the entire Suiren clan was killed. The Jade Emperor was sent away by the Human Emperor before the war began. He had an unforgettable hatred with the demon clan. But for the Jade Emperor
On the day when the Tao was perfected, the Demon Emperor had to stay in seclusion for tens of thousands of years due to his own serious injuries. If the Demon Emperor had still stayed by His Majesty's side during that battle, I think His Majesty wouldn't have fought so hard."
Xianhe let out a long sigh, "After hundreds of thousands of years of war between the human race and the demon race, can we still tell what is right and wrong? Today I just want to ask Brother Dao to spare his life."
The Buddha pondered for a while and said nothing. After a while, he shook his head slightly and said, "The poor monk came here under the entrustment of the Jade Emperor. If the poor monk leaves here, I am afraid that the day your majesty comes out of seclusion, there will no longer be peace in Lingshan."
Xianhe nodded lightly, "It seems that we have to go through it again, but it's a pity for our cultivation in this life."
As the words fell, white light emerged from the crane's body. In the next moment, a figure in white clothes as rich as jade appeared on the spot. As soon as he appeared, an invincible aura that suppressed the world burst out from his body.
The eternal demon king returns to the world, feeling the great road, nectar falling from the sky, and flowers blooming on the grass and trees.
"I am very lucky to meet the Demon Emperor today. I am willing to learn the Demon Emperor's fist." Buddha struck out with a palm.
The Demon King in white, with a majestic appearance, jumped up and raised his fist, and the Buddha stepped forward with his palm. After the blow, the world was silent.
At the end, the Buddha raised his hand, grabbed the monkey, and threw it into the distance. His big hand turned into a giant mountain and firmly pressed the unwilling monkey underneath.
The Demon King turned into a crane again and left, and a long voice sounded in the Buddha's ears.
"I owe you a debt of gratitude to my Taoist friends today, and I will repay you in the future."
Looking at the Demon Emperor's leaving figure, the Buddha did not speak for a long time, but whispered softly in his heart, "The Demon Emperor is really still there. After a hundred generations of hardship, he has cultivated to the pinnacle of a hundred generations and returned to the position of Emperor of Heaven.
The demon emperor has a very grand plan, that is, he wonders if the demon emperor is still alive in the world today? If this is the case, I am afraid that a great catastrophe will occur in the future."
After saying that, the Buddha looked at Wu Dao on his left, "Even if he doesn't take action today, you will take action, right? After all, that monkey is your disciple."
The void beside the Buddha twisted slightly, and then returned to calm.
The Buddha chanted the name of the Buddha in a low voice, ignored him, turned around and left.
Only the unwilling monkey roared angrily under the Five Elements Mountain, but he could not break through the Buddha's suppression no matter what, and was pinned down under the Five Elements Mountain.
This pressure lasted for five hundred years.
Five hundred years later, a white-robed monk from the Eastern Tang Dynasty came to the monkey.
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The monkey was trapped under the Five Elements Mountain for five hundred years. During these five hundred years, in order to eradicate the influence of Monkey King Monkey King on the demon clan, Heaven mobilized a million heavenly troops and various immortal families to attack the demon clan in the mortal world.
The army launched a series of bloody sieges.
Sun Wukong is gone and may have died, but the demons in the mortal world are not as depressed as the heavens thought. On the contrary, under the encirclement and suppression of the army of the heavens, the demons in the mortal world not only dare to fight them head-on,
Even two hundred years ago, there was an incident where a million demon troops gathered to surround and kill 200,000 heavenly troops.
However, without the monkey, the demon army is missing too much, missing the figure who can stop the God of Heaven alone.
That battle lasted for four months. At first, the demon army had the upper hand. However, as the reinforcements from various immortal families and 500,000 heavenly troops arrived, the demon army was defeated and returned with a total of 600,000 demons.
The army was killed on the spot, and countless Taiyi Jinxian, Daluo Tianxian and even Daluo Jinxian's great demons died in that battle.
Even Monkey's Monkey King's personal guard camp all died in that battle in order to cut off the rear. Only a few people managed to break out of the encirclement like wolf wind.
After that battle, the heavily damaged demon army went into hibernation completely, but the heavenly army did not reduce its siege against them at all, and even intensified its offensive.
In the past three hundred years, one place after another where the demon army gathered was defeated, and one after another the great demons died under the siege of the heavenly army. The master of the seventy-two caves in Huaguo Mountain at that time is still alive.
When the number of soldiers reached ten, the Second Battalion of the Eighth Army in Huaguo Mountain was completely destroyed, leaving only the Third Army and One Battalion.
After five hundred years of siege and suppression, the demon army in the world has become less and less. The Bull Demon King had no choice but to disperse the demon army thinly. At this moment, the demons seemed to have returned to the scattered living in the past.
The day when I saw the heavenly army and was defeated.
But the monsters have never forgotten the monkey, and are always looking for traces of the monkey.
Hiding in the dark underground, countless monsters are thinking about the Monkey King, and countless monsters are thinking about the monkey appearing in front of them again.
And the Great Sage they were looking for could only be suppressed under the Five Elements Mountain, waiting for the hope that would come at some unknown time.
Finally, that day, a monk in white clothes riding a white horse walked slowly from the distant horizon. The monkey, who had been idle and throwing stones, gradually narrowed his eyes.
The monk stood in front of the monkey, and the monkey stared at him coldly,
"Hello." The monk said those words.
The monkey did not speak.
The monk continued to talk to him, talking about his Tao, why he wanted to go all the way to the West, and why he hoped the monkey could protect him.
The monkey's ears became calluses after hearing this, and finally he impatiently told him to get out. He just wanted to stay here.
But the monk just smiled slightly and said, "In the past, the Monkey King who dared to lead tens of thousands of monsters to rebel against heaven, now he doesn't even have the courage to walk out of this mountain?"