My disciple is Sun Wukong

Chapter 708 The Daxiong Palace is on the verge of a sword

[722] Daxiong Palace, the sword is on the verge of breaking out
In the sky, layers of haze shrouded the entire Lingshan Mountain, covering the sky and the sun, making it impossible to see the sun.

Sun Wukong looked at the Daxiong Palace, which was close at hand, and his eyes were beating with raging flames!

Tathagata, my grandson is here.

Thousands of rivers and thousands of mountains, trekking all the way, just to wash away the humiliation of the year.

500 years under Wuzhi Mountain,
Today, a stick will obliterate all grievances and enmity.

"Wukong, Ganglu, Wujing, Bailong, let's go in."

Tang Xuanzang took a deep breath, looked back at the four juniors, and the five of them entered the hall of the Great Hero.

The faces of the five people are dignified. They came here from thousands of miles away, from the confusion at the beginning to the firmness now, from a speck of dust to a huge rock.

Now they just want to smash into this vast ocean and smash all the injustice and resentment.

Step into the Daxiong Palace.

Tathagata sits in the center of the hall, with a solemn treasure.

Under the Tathagata, there are two sitting Buddhas, one with benevolent eyebrows and kind eyes, who looks like a withered old man. This is the ancient lamp-burning Buddha whose status in Buddhism is second only to the Tathagata.

There is another one with bare breasts and a nice smile who is also famous, he is Maitreya Buddha of the West Heaven.

Under these three Buddhas, on the left are Manjusri and Avalokitesvara, and on the right are Samantabhadra and Lingji Bodhisattva.

Afterwards, 72 envoys and [-] arhats.

Those who can enter the Great Leiyin Temple are not ordinary people.

When Tang Xuanzang and others walked to the center of the hall, Tathagata squinted at him and said:

"Jin Chanzi, this road is full of rivers and mountains. Congratulations on obtaining the scriptures and attaining the true fruit. The Buddhist sect would like to enshrine you as a meritorious Dharma protector Buddha. Your status is equal to mine. What do you think?"

Tang Xuanzang has been sanctified, and Buddhism does not want to make an enemy of a saint, so it uses Tathagata to come forward and start to win over.

"Hehe, Tathagata boy, don't pretend to be merciful here, it's really disgusting." Sun Wukong held an iron rod and looked at Tathagata coldly.

"Amitabha, don't be angry with Wukong, we are all civilized people, let me reason with him." Tang Xuanzang clasped his hands together and smiled faintly at the Tathagata.

Sun Wukong gritted his teeth and said, "Eldest brother, reasoning with such shameless people is a great shame to my old grandson who has lived for 1000 years. They are hooligans and rascals."

Tang Seng waved his hand: "Tathagata, you Xitianjiao want to win me over. It's very simple. Let Zhunti and Jieyin kneel in front of me to repent for their past sins. From today on, Xitianjiao respects me, and all hypocrisy All teachings that deceive the world are abolished!!!”

"Otherwise, today I, Tang Xuanzang, will wash Daleiyin Temple with blood, and the Western Heaven Sect will cease to exist from then on."

Tang Xuanzang said categorically, and the voice echoed in the Daxiong Palace, which lasted for a long time.

Tathagata clenched his teeth tightly, and a cold voice came out between the teeth:

"Tang Xuanzang, don't push yourself too hard, our Buddhism has already given you face."

"Hehe, face? You don't even want your butt, and you still want to save face with me?"

Tang Xuanzang sneered: "You are the only ones who can be called Buddhas? When I wrote thousands of volumes of Buddhist scriptures, a real Buddha must have a compassionate heart and be with all living beings, rather than being aloof and pointing out the world."

"Buddhas and demons are just a thought. You have already become demons, but you dare to call yourself a Buddha. Pooh!"

Tang Xuanzang spat hard, his usually gentle gaze became aggressive.

In the Great Hall of the Great Hero, the expressions of all the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas changed wildly.

How can it be reasonable to say that they are demons?

What a shame!
(End of this chapter)