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Chapter 27 We have a home!

"What else do you want from me? What do you want from me?"

Seeing Huang Shang thrust one...nine heads in, the hibiscus tree, which had a crooked neck, suddenly began to tremble, and its energy was sucked out. Zen Master Wuchao was so sick that he almost sang.

"The line of cause and effect is solved!"

A muffled sound came from the tree hole, and Huang Shang's goal was clear.

"Child, the line of cause and effect is lifted, you are free!"

As a Buddhist Zen master, Zen Master Wuchao lied without hesitation.

He did not think that the hidden thread in the Prajna Heart Sutra would be discovered, and of course he would not admit it.

This is also the reason why he quickly released the True Fire of the Sun. As long as this line exists, the monkey still cannot escape from his grasp and will still be at his mercy in the future.

Who would have thought that when he said this, Huang Shang's neck twisted and his buttocks twisted, and he was stuck in the hibiscus tree and stopped moving.

Click!

The hibiscus tree couldn't stand it anymore, and the old crooked neck continued to tilt at an angle that made it impossible to hang at that angle.

The bird's nest at the end of the branch began to tilt and seemed to fall to the ground.

"No!!!"

Zen Master Wuchao's expression changed dramatically, and there was endless ferocity between his brows. The great demon that wreaked havoc on the world in ancient times returned and roared: "Monkey, if you destroy my tree, I will kill you!"

Poof!

Huang Shang pulled out a head: "Old Yu, I'm here to negotiate!"

Don't push yourself too hard, otherwise this Golden Crow may really fight for his life.

If he really wanted to kill him, it would be impossible for heaven and earth to directly destroy him. At most, he would be severely weakened and his plan of ten thousand years would be in vain.

But looking at the situation now, if the fusang tree disappears, Zen Master Wuchao will suffer a lot of harm. It is the lesser of two evils, and if he has to breathe out a bad breath, he will certainly be killed.

Seeing Huang Shang pull out a head to show that the matter can be discussed, Zen Master Wuchao hurriedly said: "What do you want, just say it!"

Huang Shang didn't talk nonsense, and threw a copy of "Prajna Heart Sutra" in front of him.

Zen Master Wuchao was silent for a moment, no longer denying it, and stretched out his hand to cut off the second causal thread.

Huang Shang felt his body relax again, and he no longer had anything to do with the person in front of him.

Poof!

He also kept his promise, and pulled out the second head from the hibiscus tree, and then placed out the "Eight Dragon Sutras" and "Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's Original Vow Sutra".

Zen Master Wuchao was startled: "These are not my causal lines!"

Buddhism is good at cause and effect, and the threads of cause and effect are so cleverly arranged that no one is aware of them.

It can be seen from the "Boruo Heart Sutra" that this Buddhist inheritance directly involves several targets, from golden cicadas, to rat spirits, to six-eared macaques, it is the great master Wuchao Zen Master

's handwriting.

The "Eight Dragon Sutras" and "Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's Original Vow Sutra" were realized by Huang Shang from the two Vajra Signs at the entrance of Wuji Guobao Lin Temple.

It is really not made by Zen Master Wuchao, it is a consistent feature of Buddhism.

My Buddha is compassionate!

But Huang Shang doesn't care. He doesn't bother the two masters. Since two wires are broken here, let's continue to solve it!

Zen Master Wuchao saw that the guy was shameless when he should be shameless, and was stunned when he should be shameless. He didn't explain to him, but just waved his hand, igniting two lines of fire in the air.

Phew! Phew!

Boil the two threads of cause and effect.

Huang Shang's other two heads were also pulled out.

There are five heads left.

For the first time, Huang Shang thought the nine-head design was pretty good.

When touching porcelain, you can pull it out one by one, unlike the old men and women of the human race, who either get up or can't afford it, and can only do one-time transactions.

Ghost car, love it!

The ghost car's coffin board began to move again.

Not to mention Gui Che, Zen Master Wuchao even regretted it.

If I had known this guy was so difficult to deal with, I shouldn't have gotten attached to this bully. Now I can't get rid of him.

Fortunately, the hibiscus tree supported him, giving Zen Master Wuchao hope.

Beings who have lived for tens of thousands of years will not act on their own initiative. Although they stumbled a little this time, thinking about it carefully, the loss was only a chess piece. Zen Master Wuchao did not want the situation to get out of hand.

, his face deliberately relaxed: "What else do you want?"

Huang Shangdao: "How old am I?"

Zen Master Wuchao grinned: "One year old."

Huang Shangdao: "What does a one-year-old child lack most?"

"I see that you lack nothing but a sense of shame!"

Zen Master Wuchao was forced to complain, and took a deep breath: "Do you want the inheritance of the demon clan's talent?"

Zen Master Wuchao didn't know that what Huang Shang understood was that the Dharma was not transmitted to the six ears. In a sense, all the exercises were waiting to be eavesdropped.

From the perspective of Zen Master Wuchao, he certainly believes that a one-year-old baby desires powerful exercises the most.

Huang Shang also nodded along with his words: "Tell me your experience of the Heavenly Fire Transformation and the Golden Crow Transformation?"

Zen Master Wuchao said curiously: "I passed it on to you, and there is still a causal connection!"

Huang Shangdao: "If you throw it on the ground and I pick it up by chance, it won't count."

Zen Master Wuchao laughed angrily: "What a chance!"

If the Monster Clan had created a monkey like you earlier, maybe they really wouldn't have fallen into this situation.

It seems that the four monkeys in the world are not given for free.

However, such a trivial matter was not worthy of his refusal. He turned his experience of the changes in the two magical powers into a book with the proud name "Golden Crow Burning Heaven Technique", imprinted it into a golden feather, and threw it flutteringly in the sky.

aside.

Huang Shang stretched out his hand, checked it, and pulled out another bird head with a pop.

Even with the six ears of Fabu Chuan, it can help the other party summarize the changes and save countless efforts.

But his real purpose was to observe whether Zen Master Wuchao was the bomb buried in the big world by the main temple.

When the energy was shared before, he also wanted to take the opportunity to find out, but the strength gap between the two sides was too big, and the main purpose was to cut off the line of cause and effect. He couldn't feel it, so he felt that the bird feather was soft and unexpected.

Nice place...

Now I finally have a judgment.

As the same saying goes, internal fighting is possible, but only the big issues of right and wrong cannot be shaken.

As a powerful person, Zen Master Wuchao wants to make arrangements, which is normal, but if he involves the infiltration of the main temple, it is of a different nature.

Fortunately, judging from all the current signs, the possibility that Zen Master Wuchao is a bomb is very slim and can be preliminarily ruled out.

The next conditions need to be carefully considered.

One of them is the original intention and will not change.

"I want Flame Ridge!"

"what would you like?"

Zen Master Wuchao almost thought he heard wrongly.

Huang Shang knew that he was getting older, so he explained thoughtfully: "I have been wandering around since I was born, without a suitable cave. Not long ago, the Long Live Fox King of Ji Lei Mountain wanted to recruit me as his son-in-law, but I refused..."

Zen Master Wuchao was surprised: "Why refuse?"

Long Live the Fox King was also a chess move he once made, but unfortunately due to his innate talent, he still couldn't become a suitable chess piece.

Yes, the Fox King, who is so majestic and has a great foundation in the eyes of the outside monsters, is not even qualified to be a chess piece in the eyes of the real almighty.

How sad...

As for the six-eared macaques going to Jilei Mountain, Zen Master Wuchao also paid some attention to it. If the six-eared macaques settle down, Jilei Mountain's energy will definitely rise sharply. Thousands of years of accumulation will burst out, and it will become a chess piece to promote and assist.

, very good.

Huang Shangdao: "I have taken a liking to your Flame Ridge, and I think it is better here. Don't worry, I don't want this paradise. I only want the 70,000-mile mountain range outside. The inside belongs to you, and the outside belongs to me. You can help me block the prying eyes of Buddhism."

, this is Xiniu Hezhou after all, other places are really inconvenient..."

Zen Master Wuchao was really shocked when he looked at the talkative one-year-old baby in front of him.

You've touched me. You don't want to run away, but you still want to hang around under my nose every day?

Huang Shang looked at him very calmly, waiting for approval.

I will definitely agree, because this request sounds ridiculous, but it is actually lighter than the previous ones.

Since he dares to do the first few, why doesn't he dare to ask for the current Flame Ridge and the future Futu Mountain to be his dojo?

As for whether Zen Master Wuchao will kill him...

If you can kill me, do it now. Are you afraid that a young guy who just lost money will push you back?

As expected, Zen Master Wuchao regained his composure, nodded and said, "Okay, the Flame Ridge 70,000 miles away is yours!"

Poof!

Huang Shang pulled out another head, leaving three heads inside the hibiscus tree.

Zen Master Wuchao stopped thinking about the ink and said directly: "Let's talk about it once and for all!"

Huang Shang said simply: "Help me three times, do what you can without hurting your morale!"

Before the change, Zen Master Wuchao must have laughed angrily, but now he nodded directly: "Okay!"

A fight between a one-year-old baby and a tens of thousands-year-old man came to an end on the condition that he would cut off his energy, gain skills, gain a home, and three chances to take action.

And when Huang Shang pulled out the last three heads and transformed back into his true form, the six-eared macaque, the ferocious look on Zen Master Wuchao's eyebrows returned and he was ready to take action.

If I don't kill you, I'll beat you up and make you angry.

But Huang Shang had already expected it and attacked the enemy first: "Old Chief Yu, I am rude to you. I have offended you many times before, but I am really forced to do nothing. What our clan wants is freedom, and we absolutely do not want to be bound by the cage of cause and effect!

"

Seeing the young man in front of him who suddenly became respectful, Zen Master Wuchao was slightly startled, but actually felt admiration for him.

When we bump into each other, feelings come out.

He sincerely praised: "You monkey, you are really a monster, no matter what, go and take over your subordinates, train them here, and see if you can fight for a future for our clan!"

"Thank you, Mr. Yu. I'll make arrangements for Gui Che's younger brothers and sisters first."

Huang Shang nodded, and with the ghost car's voice and breath, he sent a message to the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord: "Let's go!"

"Brother!!!"

The demons responded with mournful cries.

Did it fail after all?

Although he was so unswervingly supporting his elder brother, he did not waver even in the temptation of the enemy pretending to be the Golden Crow Great Sage. Unexpectedly, his elder brother was still leaving.

Sure enough, the dangers of Flame Ridge are not fake, and looking for a paradise for monsters in Xiniu Hezhou is even more nonsense.

Knowing that nothing could be done, headed by the Hundred-Eyed Demon King and the Three-Headed Rhinoceros King, they all started to run away to fulfill Brother Guiche's last wish.

Huang Shang was quite moved.

Although none of the second batch of younger brothers and sisters were willing to wait for him to take a breath, their figures running under the sunset had tears in the corners of their eyes. This is enough, this is enough...

Anyway, when it comes to a critical moment of life and death where it is outnumbered, the debtor alliance will still gather!

This is one of his trump cards.

There are also restrictions.

It works for Zen Master Wuchao because this Zen Master is in a special situation. Although he is under the burning fire of Buddhism, his vitality is pitiful, so he is threatened.

If it were the four great Bodhisattvas, once they were willing to waste their luck, they could completely wipe out the alliance.

So you can't rely on this technique.

Strength is the real foundation.

As a result, Huang Shang listened carefully to the situation in Jilei Mountain and prepared to take over his real team.

"We have a family! A family where we don't have to be constrained by Buddhism and can develop well and work hard for the future!"



at the same time.

The Monkey King also came to Xiniu Hezhou.

Ever since he decided to learn the art of immortality, the Monkey King acted resolutely and left as soon as he was told. He made a raft, made poles with bamboo poles, piled up fruits, and headed to Nanfangbu Island.

The two states are hundreds of millions of miles apart, so it was not a day's work. The Monkey King was floating on the sea, eating the fruits he had stored up when he was hungry. He wandered for half a month and finally landed on the shore.

As a result, I found that I was still in Dongsheng China.

There were people fishing and hunting geese on the beach. This was the first time the Monkey King saw human beings. He approached and played a trick, which frightened the people into throwing away their baskets and nets and running away.

The Monkey King acted innocently and was very interested. He took the clothes and imitated others wearing them, swaying them.

Next, he learned people's etiquette and language in the market, traveled to famous mountains and rivers, had meals and stayed overnight, and devoted himself to visiting the sacred ways of Buddha and immortals.

After being deceived out of all the stolen money, and having his clothes stolen by an old man, after experiencing seven or forty-nine hardships, the Monkey King finally crossed the sea and came to Hezhou, Xiniu. Then, guided by fate, he came to Fangcun Mountain in Lingtai, Xieyue.

Samsung Cave.

Standing in front of the stone steps, a hint of determination flashed deep in the Monkey King's expectant eyes.

Along the way, he was thinking about whether he could go somewhere else, but after going round and round, he finally came here.

The thread of cause and effect of the six-eared macaque can be severed by risking one's life and cunning tactics, but what about the psychic stone monkey?

Disaster!

Extremely difficult!

He knew that Patriarch Bodhi must be related to Buddhism.

This is not conjecture. Whether it is a place like Lingtai Fangcun Mountain or the name of the Buddhist sect Bodhi, the Miaoxiang Patriarch of the West, it is very clear.

However, the teachings taught by Patriarch Bodhi are not the conspiratorial side of Zen Master Wuchao. They truly teach complete transformations of supernatural powers and the art of immortality.

No different than the six-eared macaque who has to climb up step by step, the starting point of the Monkey King is too high, so high that he cannot repay his heavy teacher's kindness, so high that he will inevitably follow the trajectory of his destiny?

And all this is just a test.

A test for the psychic stone monkey, a test for the four monkeys in the world, a test for the demon clan, and a test for heaven and earth!

The wheels of history are roaring...

Overwhelm wildness and freedom?

Or will he be smashed to pieces and a true great sage emerge?

Monkey King! Go!


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