"Splash monkey dare!"

"Stop!"

Countless exclamations in the Buddha hall remembered, and even the Buddha on the Twelve Lotus Platform stood up directly in shock.

However, the six-eared macaque had no intention of stopping at all, and continued to blast down at the bowl with a stick.

"Click!" In the mouth of the Buddha, even a saint could not break the purple gold Qiankun cover, but countless cracks were blasted out by a stick.

"Yo, it's really strong enough, then let's have another stick!" The six-eared macaque raised his eyebrows, looked at the Buddha light flickering on the bowl, and slammed down on it again, this time the bowl finally couldn't support it, and it shattered directly.

A figure sitting cross-legged under the bowl slowly raised his head and glanced at the six-eared macaque: "Old Seven, brother, my task is complete, it's up to you now!"

"Don't worry, Sixth Brother, if I don't break this spiritual mountain today, I won't call Monkey King!" Standing there, the monkey who was considered by everyone to be a six-eared macaque suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared, completely stunned all the Buddhas in the Buddha Hall, and even the Buddha Hall couldn't help but tremble!

The one sitting cross-legged was the six-eared macaque, and the one who had been standing by was the real Monkey King.

The Buddha's face instantly became gloomy, and his heart gradually sank, and he said to the six-eared macaque sitting cross-legged: "Why? Do you think that Sun Wukong can really defeat our entire Buddhist sect?"

"Of course, Monkey King deserves the trust of every demon clan!" The six-eared macaque grinned calmly, and continued: "But this is not the most important thing, the important thing is that you bald asses have nailed me to the pillar for five hundred years, do you think you can count it like this? Lao Tzu can't kill you, and he can't count you bald donkeys who kill a thousand knives, hahaha!"

The six-eared macaque was calm at first, but in the end it fell into complete madness.

"Very good, the deity will kill you first today!" If the Buddha's face is like frost, at this moment he hates the six-eared macaque very much, and even his hatred for him has unconsciously surpassed Sun Wukong!

"Idiot, Lao Tzu won't fight you, but I will quietly watch your Buddhism be destroyed by the Monkey King, hahaha!" The six-eared macaque gradually dissipated in a burst of laughter, and finally disappeared completely in front of everyone's eyes!

The Bodhisattva who sat down on the other side of the Buddha was also not good-looking at the moment, whether it was the capture of the Macaque King five hundred years ago, or the subjugation of the six-eared macaque blood later, he basically did it alone.

At this moment, looking at the uncontrollable six-eared macaque making a lot of nonsense on the main hall, he suddenly couldn't hold his face, raised his head and looked at the empty hall, and said in a deep voice: "Macaque King, do you think you can escape? The six-eared macaque bloodline you inherited has already been refined by my Buddhism, and in less than three days, no matter how far you escape to the ends of the earth, my Buddhism can find you!"

"He doesn't have to escape, and it won't take him three days, because the Great Leiyin Temple will be destroyed from today!" The one who answered the Great Trend to the Bodhisattva was not the six-eared macaque that had disappeared, but Sun Wukong, who had been standing there quietly watching all this!

"Whoosh!" The golden hoop stick left on the ground by the six-eared macaque also fell into Sun Wukong's hand with a whoosh.

Sun Wukong grinned and looked at Rulai, whose face was as heavy as water: "Feel free to be a hardcore soldier, think that after the six-eared macaque bloodline in the sixth brother's body was suppressed, you relied on this to determine the identity of the two of us, right? It's a pity that we have already changed our weapons in the underworld!"

"Boom!" Sun Wukong finished speaking, the golden hoop stick in his hand burst out with endless light, and a stick slammed into the uncontrolled freewheeling iron soldier, and then one stick after another.

All the Buddhas, Bodhisattvas and Arhats in the Buddha Hall watched with their eyes open, but they didn't make any movement for a while!

"Bang!" Finally, the free-spirited hardcore soldier who was as famous as the golden hoop stick was smashed into two by Sun Wukong with a stick, and then shattered inch by inch into countless golden lights and disappeared!

"Whew!" The Buddha on the twelve-rank lotus platform didn't even look at the free-hearted hardcore soldiers who were smashed by Sun Wukong, and while taking a long breath, he raised his head and looked at Sun Wukong and said: "Use the six-eared macaque to break the momentum that my Buddhism has accumulated to the limit, so that our attack will be frustrated, and then break my bowl and shatter my free-hearted hardcore soldiers to gather momentum, when will Sun Wukong start to learn to calculate!"

"Haha, didn't you teach me this?500 years, Lao Sun was crushed under Wuzhi Mountain for 500 years, do you think I am sleeping?" Sun Wukong roared violently, and his clothes shattered!

The phoenix wings purple gold crown, the chain gold armor, and the lotus silk step cloud shoes were put on his body in an instant, Sun Wukong suddenly raised his head, and the three drops of the blood of the god of war in the center of his eyebrows flashed dazzlingly, and suddenly with a bang, the lock heart hoop on his head shattered, and a terrifying momentum burst out.

The entire Buddha Hall, even the Great Lei Yin Temple, and the towering Lingshan Mountain outside all echoed with Sun Wukong's earth-shattering roar that he had suppressed for five hundred years: "If you have any tricks, just use it, Lao Sun, I will come and see it today, who can stop me from this heavenly god and Buddha!"

"It's over!" The moment the Buddha looked at the golden hoop on Sun Wukong's head and shattered, his heart completely sank into the valley, he knew that the catastrophe of Buddhism was coming today!

At the same time, on a wasteland outside Lingshan, Tang Seng was walking with difficulty, and his mouth was dry and his tongue was cracked by the wind and sand, but he didn't mean to stop!

Zhu Bajie left, he told himself to find his own love, the little white dragon also left, he was directly captured by the two black dragons from the West Sea, Monk Sha did not go, but he did not follow him, he said that he had found his own path to Buddhahood, and entered the retreat epiphany!

"Amitabha!" Tang Seng raised his head alone and looked at the Western Lingshan that was not so far away in the distance, and recited the Buddha's name softly, but it was okay, this journey to the west was originally his own business, and from now on, he may be his real journey to the west!

I don't know why, Tang Seng suddenly remembered his big apprentice, I don't know where he is now, has he found his way to go?

"Boom!" At this moment, the feeling of shaking the mountains suddenly hit, Tang Seng raised his head in astonishment, and looked at a towering mountain in the distance!

I saw that the entire Lingshan Mountain in the distance shook violently, and a golden pillar of light visible to the naked eye rushed into the sky, and the wind and clouds in the sky changed, and the Lingshan Mountain, which had been shining in the clear sky for countless thousands of years, suddenly gathered in an instant.

A giant ape phantom with a height of 10,000 feet appeared in the sky above the Spirit Mountain, and suddenly roared up to the sky!

"What's the matter?" Tang Seng stood on the spot, a little confused!

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