Journey to the West: Heavenly Creation

Chapter 83 Fighting the Queen Mother, Fighting Tathagata

Seeing the back of Little Star Lord resolutely leaving, Layman Jingxuan inexplicably came up with a sentence:

Life is to make a big fuss and then leave quietly!

I forgot who said it, and I forgot where it came from, but it always feels very appropriate to use it on the little star master.

Wukong also turned around, and a somersault cloud turned out to an unknown distance, and merged with the clouds in the sky.

Taishang Laojun stared into the distance, Taier felt sad, and Guanyin and Tathagata retreated unconsciously.

After a long time, Laojun sighed,
"If you haven't gone back, are you waiting for Master to send you off?"

"Don't dare!"

Layman Jingxuan hurriedly saluted, "Uncle Master's kindness for saving your life is unrepayable. If you have time, you must come to our Lingzao Division for tea. By the way, I will help you maintain the magic weapon. You will definitely not take any money!"

"Humph!"

Laojun showed a mocking smile on his face, "You still have to act in front of this old man, why don't you get out of here?"

Layman Jingxuan hurriedly retreated respectfully, walked far away, and heard Laojun shouting among the clouds,
"Go back and hide in the Department of Spirit Creation, don't come out again, the next thing is not something you can participate in. If you get hurt again, don't blame the master for not reminding you!"

"Hey!"

Layman Jingxuan didn't even look back, do you think I'm willing to come out?
If it wasn't for Lingzaosi... Speaking of which, Lingzaosi penetrated through the passage of heaven, and I don't know what kind of transformation will happen, so we should check the results as soon as possible!

On his side, he took Taier and hurried back to Lingzaosi, while on the other side, another match had already begun.

The six-eared macaque stood in the sky above Lingxiao Temple, a trance flashed in his eyes.

Right now, there are a lot of flowers, colorful, and beauties of all colors, standing in the square in front of Lingxiao Temple.

The fairies fluttered their colorful sleeves and fluttered in silk, but they assumed the posture of facing the enemy, staring nervously at the six-eared macaque.

"Hehe, is there no one in Heaven? Send a group of women out to meet the enemy?"

The six-eared macaque felt unbelievable, although with the ability to listen carefully, he had heard the words of the Jade Emperor that he wanted the Queen Mother to meet the enemy, but he did not expect that this old man with a thick skin could actually do such a thing.

The Queen Mother of the West leaned on the throne in front of the hall, drinking tea leisurely, and said lightly,

"Don't underestimate the women of the world, and don't say irrelevant words, as long as you can break through my colorful neon clothes formation, I will be the master. How about giving you this Lingxiao Palace?"

Could this be an empty city plan?Or is there another conspiracy?
The six-eared macaque rolled its eyes, and immediately thought of several possibilities.

Possessing the ability to listen carefully, he knows how many plots and schemes, people's hearts and ghosts every day, and his understanding of the dangers of the world is many times deeper than Wukong's.

But already at Lingxiao Temple, there is no reason to stop.

With a movement of his ears, he instantly absorbed the sounds from hundreds of miles around into his eardrums.

Then he leaned forward and rushed forward, changing his figure in mid-air, turning into dancing black smoke continuously, but instead of rushing into the battle, he quickly approached the Queen Mother.

This woman is the leader, as long as she is caught, the colorful neon clothes formation will be destroyed by itself.

brush!
Swipe!

The distance between the six-eared macaque and the Queen Mother quickly narrowed, and the two looked at each other, and a faint smugness flashed in the Queen Mother's eyes.

He reached out and pulled out the jade hairpin on his head, and swiped in the air.

His movements are as swift as flowing water.

A huge gap suddenly lay between her and the six-eared macaque.

The wind howled inside, and the space was chaotic, as if there was an indescribable danger hidden.

But the reaction speed of the six-eared macaque was also extremely fast. With a bang, it stepped on a cloud and quickly retreated outside the Lingxiao Palace.

Flying around, a group of fairies swarmed up, waving colorful sleeves, ribbons and flower baskets, and surrounded the six-eared macaques.

"Ah, it's so itchy!"

The six-eared macaque scratched its cheek with both hands, jumping and jumping in mid-air.

The attacks of the fairies were like an itching to him, completely negligible.

But between the fragrant wind and the shadows on the temples, there is a faint fragrance of flowers, and when it touches the six-eared macaque, it feels extremely itchy.

The itching made him restless, and he almost lost his fighting spirit. He just wanted to find a place, pour it with clean water, and wash off the sticky pollen.

"Humph!"

The maid beside the Queen Mother couldn't help but chuckled softly, "The fragrance of Tanhua Sanhua, how can you, a demon ape, be able to bear it!"

Ok?
The Queen Mother glanced at the maid, who immediately straightened up and straightened the jade bottle in her hand.

Ah!
The six-eared macaque heard the maid's words, and at the same time he was shocked, he only felt the numbness on his body became heavier, which made his mind shake, his muscles were so weak that he couldn't even stand up.

A few cloaks wrapped around his legs in an instant, pulling him hard, was about to throw him to the ground.

"Annoying! Break it for me!"

The six-eared macaque knew that it was invincible, and if it continued like this, it might really fall into the hands of these women.

With a shake of his body, the golden cudgel slipped from his ears, and when it reached his shoulder, he propped it up with his back and turned around in a circle.

Immediately, the sound of tearing silk can be heard endlessly.

The streamers and wraps of the female fairies shattered one after another.

And the six-eared macaque took the opportunity to bite the tip of its tongue fiercely, spit out a mouthful of blood mist, took advantage of the moment of sobriety brought by the stinging pain, straightened its body, and rushed straight to the sky.

"Hmph, if you can't break through the formation, you want to escape?"

The queen mother slapped the table, "I want to teach you that Lingxiao Palace is not a place where you can come and go as you please."

Before the words fell, a large dark cloud suddenly appeared high above the sky.

On the side of the dark clouds, there is a tall golden figure, like a scorching sun in human form, rendering the clouds bright.

Among the dark clouds, another golden giant palm descended from the sky.

"No, it's Tathagata!"

The pupils of the six-eared macaque shrank smaller than the tip of a needle, and a frightening light shone from its eyes.

The giant palm pressed down, and before he got close, the vast and majestic majesty had already crushed him out of breath.

Even without the influence of Tanhua Fanshengxiang, this palm is still unmatched by him.What's more, after the previous defeat, the fighting spirit has weakened. At this moment, the bones are weak and the muscles are numb.

All the onlookers thought that the outcome of this game had been decided.

But at this moment, another red cloud drifted across the sky.

When it came close, it was a long and thin cloak.

Under the cloak, Hua Ling fluttered, drawing circles one after another.

This person was so fast that he rushed to the six-eared macaque before the Tathagata's palm.

"you!"

The six-eared macaque was shocked and only yelled out one word.

The Buddha's palm fell with a bang, but it failed to hit the ground after all.

A golden cudgel, as thin as an embroidery needle in comparison, held against Tathagata's giant palm, and the red cloak fluttered fiercely, turning into pieces of butterflies, scattered in the air.

"Fight to beat the Buddha?"

There was also a look of surprise and uncertainty on Tathagata's calm face.

No one knows why he can be called Polairen, and no one knows how he feels at the moment, only to hear four words from the boundless Buddha flower,

"Why you?"

After saying a word, the wind and clouds moved all around, and the vitality condensed, and the Tathagata's giant palm condensed a little more, and sank again.

Boom!
The gold bricks under the feet of Dou Victory Buddha and the six-eared macaque shattered, and half of their bodies fell into the ground.

"Even he wants to turn against you, which shows how much you have failed in becoming a Buddha!"

The six-eared macaque's face was pale, but his words were sharp, and he launched a mouth attack.

"The timing is messed up!"

The Queen Mother stood up straight, showing the true form of Guanyin Bodhisattva, with shock written all over her face.

The dragon girl standing behind her couldn't help muttering to herself, "Both are here, there's only one left..."

"My grandson is here!"

As if responding to her words, a thin and small figure galloped like lightning, coming straight from the sky, stepping on the clouds and waves, breaking the wind.

"Hmm~"

Tathagata sighed softly, "You know what you have done, the Little Star Lord's good intentions suddenly came to naught?"

"He is him, and I am me. My old grandson didn't promise you anything. If you have a big fight today, even if you are crushed under the Five Elements Mountain, my old grandson will admit it!"

Wukong came under the palm of Tathagata, and the past, present and future became one.

Endless colorful rays of light emerged from his body.

He flicked away the Buddha's palm and jumped into the air, facing the Tathagata.

It seems that there is a little stubborn monkey standing in front of the giant mountain, asking the gods.

Thunderbolt and lightning flashed, and thunder shook the sky.

Above the main hall, on the top of the Nine Heavens, the golden wind and purple air are constantly turbulent, and the sky changes drastically.

"I'm an old Tiansi!"

Layman Jingxuan had just returned to the Department of Spiritual Creation, and before he could catch his breath, he heard Yingwuluo report this amazing news.

His hands trembled and he kept patting his head,

"What the hell are you trying to do?!"

(End of this chapter)