Fantasy World Transmigration - 971. Chapter 971 Emperor Qitian, Fighting...Victory Buddha!

The old Taoist Qingchen climbed up the hill in front of Lingshan. He looked up and saw that on the Lingshan mountain, ten thousand rays of sunshine bloomed, surrounded by countless celestial Buddhas, a big Buddha with a peaceful smile on his face, about to wait for the body of Mount Xumi.

In front of the big Buddha, a ten-foot-long golden giant monkey looks exceptionally thin and short. It wears a purple gold crown with phoenix wings on its head, a golden chain mail, and a lotus root with two hands. Holding a golden hoop to support the sky, standing stubbornly in front of the big Buddha, with one stick up to the sky, he swung the stick towards the face of the big Buddha.

Its feet drove the earth into deep rifts, facing the light of perfection, wisdom, and peace behind the Buddha’s head, it was aloof and straight, as if it had the power to bear on its shoulders and refused to kneel down. .

“Wukong, are you still reluctant to enlighten?” Guanshiyin Bodhisattva couldn’t bear to ask.

“Enlighten it! Monkey!” Nezha also persuaded.

“What’s wrong with being a fighting and conquering Buddha?” Erlang Shen said with emotion, seemingly melancholy, or regretful, asking Wukong, and asking himself.

Seeing the gods and Buddhas with disdain, dignity, or drooping gazes, Wukong just looked up to the sky and smiled. Suddenly three figures appeared in his mind, one is a stubborn stone monkey, playing in the Huaguo Mountain, jumping in depth. Out of a water curtain hole, the monkeys embraced him, what a monkey king.

One is a fierce ape in armor. He drank the fairy wine of flat peach and stole the old gentleman’s golden pill. He wore a golden chain mail and a purple golden crown with phoenix wings on his head.

The last one sits on the lotus platform, with countless golden vellus hair flying in the wind, tall and upright, but with a little compassion, bright wisdom, and vast magical powers in his eyes… He is a kind, compassionate, prajna and wise god and holy Buddha.

“If you are willing… why do you have me again?” Wukong asked in a daze.

“If you let go of this unwillingness, and understand yourself, I will fight and defeat the Buddha… But if I want to be a Buddha. Will there be rebirth thousands of times, and you will not be able to reach Consummation?”

The fighting in its heart beat the Buddha and said: “Let it go!”

Chen Ang’s phantom in midair slowly dissipated, leaving only a faint sigh…

The call in my heart is always lingering!

The cloud in the wind, it came to me.

The person in the distance is still waiting

The familiar voice is gone.

Wukong lowered his head and screamed, but the pressure from the big Buddha in front of him became heavier and heavier, like a thousand and ten thousand Mount Xumi, the high-strength ability that he relied on in the past, at this moment, it is as if there is no existence, like a steel and iron body, but only Like paper, the straight solitary turn bends little by little, and the straight spine makes a sound of overwhelming weight.

Wukong barked his teeth, but his voice was already hoarse.

The Buddha Tathagata on the opposite side sighed: “Chi’er!”

He raised his right palm empty, and slowly pressed towards Wukong, with a bang, the spirit mountain under Wukong’s feet collapsed, his legs were pierced in the rock, trembling slightly, and his arms were no longer as stable as Mount Tai, but followed His legs were trembling, and the pressure was as great as the power of the sky, causing Wukong’s eyes to burst, and a line of blood and tears flowed down the corner of his eyes.

Dropped to the ground.

The old Taoist Qingchen opened his mouth, not knowing how to describe the scene in front of him.

“You said you want to leave, and you will come back tomorrow? Once you can’t forget, do you still remember to come now. Turning around is not a farewell, but separation is inseparable…”

On Lingshan, the Immortal Buddha was silent, and in Wukong’s unwilling roar, there seemed to be a voice singing. The old Taoist Qingchen looked back, but saw that in the setting sun, Chen Ang led his horse and left Lingshan on his back.

“If you meet me…please bring him back!”

“Master…” Wukong’s voice was already muffled. It was crushed out of breath, and it was still struggling to ask, “When you named me, it was because he used to be called Monkey King?”

Chen Ang didn’t turn his head and said, “There may be this reason, but in my heart, you are already the unique Monkey King!”

The scene of the past appeared in Wukong’s mind. At that time, the too halal man smiled and said, “Since you don’t want to be an old man, but you want to live forever, then your surname is Sun!”

Chen Ang also said: “You seem to be a talented person, but you have an unruly temperament inside. You would rather bend than bend, and you will have to cause catastrophes in the future. This is your natural fierceness, a stubborn stone. The waywardness, and the magical nature learned here as a teacher.”

“You are like an ape. As a teacher, you don’t expect you to become a moral person, to break the stubborn stone without Wukong…”

“From now on, you will be called Monkey King!”

At this time, its waist has been compressed into a tight bow, and its spine seems to be broken at any time. The fairy Buddha raised his heart, worrying that when it will break its tendons and collapse to the ground. .

But Wukong straightened up in response to the pressure of the Tathagata and his palm every inch!

His eyes were crimson, he almost sprayed bleeding mist, and roared word by word: “Break the rock…no Goku! I…no…enlighten!”

After being bent to the limit, Chen Ang’s gift, made with the outer star core, cracked inch by inch!

The palm of the Tathagata supported by it was pressed towards Wukong in amazement, Nezha couldn’t help exclaiming, Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun couldn’t help stepping forward, clenching his fists, and the Bull Demon King watching from a distance was even more stunned. Eyes, face frightened.

“I said it! I…no…enlightenment!” Wukong screamed up to the sky, waving the broken golden hoop, and hitting the palm of the Tathagata God. In the shattered Shenzhen iron, countless brilliance gathered into a golden hoop. Great, broke the palm of the gods that seemed to be the sky, and shot out countless time and space collapses, countless universes born and died.

Chen Ang turned his head when he heard the words, and saw the newly rejuvenated golden cudgel in the broken fixed star god Zhen iron, and suddenly smiled.

“Apocalypse… I need a golden hoop that is unparalleled in the world!”

“What to trade for?”

“What is the key data of an experiment?”

“What experiment?”

“That golden cudgel, can it smash Sakyamuni’s head?”

“good!”

The golden cudgel smashed into the palm of the god Tathagata that came from the sky, and that encompassed the entire Three Realms universe, completely overturned, with all the matter of the four continents and the four seas and oceans, it was a blow that was overturned and crushed, It was completely torn apart by a golden hoop, and the palm of the Tathagata was shattered by a stick.

The golden ape jumped out of it.

Tathagata suddenly stopped holding his palm, silently looked at his broken palm, and let out a long sigh: “You have won!”

In all directions, countless immortals and gods stagnated, and suddenly Nezha exclaimed: “Fight, battle, victory, Buddha!” Guanshiyin Bodhisattva also solemnly praised: “Fight, battle, victory, Buddha!” Totally praised: “Emperor Qitian, fighting… defeat the Buddha!”

In the midst of the mountain whistling tsunami, Wu Kong stared at the golden cudgel in his palm, suddenly laughed slightly, and finally looked back.

Turned into fly ash…

The golden cudgel fell into the dust, smashed the plaque of the Daxiong Hall, and inserted it in front of the gate of Daleiyin Temple.