Journey to the West: Heavenly Creation

Chapter 84
The root system of Reizosi, which penetrated the barrier of the heavens, seemed to disappear into the air completely.

No matter how much Layman Jingxuan investigates, there is only a void.

It didn't bring him the feeling of being rooted in the human world.

But occasionally there are waves of fluctuations, very slight. It feels like the roots are traveling through the soil, occasionally encountering obstacles from sand and stones, and then go around softly.

What's happening here?
Layman Jingxuan looked at Yingwu Luo, but the latter just opened his mouth twice and changed the subject abruptly.

"It's time to do it!"

……

In front of Lingxiao Temple, Wukong III is in one body, facing the Tathagata Dharma that fills the heaven and earth.

At this time, because of the three bodies in one, his mind is unprecedentedly accessible, and his strength has also climbed to an unimaginable height.

Compared with Wukong in the past, it is the difference between a swan and a sparrow, and only then did I realize how arrogant my thoughts were at that time~
Beyond the heavens, there is Qingxiao, above the Daluo, towering emperors, sages standing tall, and the way of heaven is boundless.

And the Tathagata at this moment symbolizes a certain will of the Dao of Heaven, blending into the Dao, with unfathomable depth and majesty.

It makes people feel as if they are facing an abyss, and they are daunting.

He confronted the Tathagata for a moment, his thin figure trembling like weeds in the wind.

The momentum of the two was completely different, just when everyone thought that Wukong had lost without a fight, Wukong suddenly let out a loud shout.

"Bah~"

Everyone had goosebumps.

This roar was so fierce and burning that it invisibly aroused the blood of the immortals that had been silent for a long time, and made them feel an inexplicable expectation.

Even if Wukong is bound to lose, I still want to see his glory in this battle.

Everyone's mood was fluctuating, and the two people in the sky had already shot.

The golden cudgel draws out thousands of phantoms, overlapping one after another, stabbing Tathagata from hundreds of directions.

But no matter where Stick Shadow went, there was a palm waiting in front of him.

In an instant, they fought thousands of times.

Tathagata sighed softly, "Buddha nature is flawless, but you have an attachment in your heart. The outcome of this battle is already doomed!"

"I do not believe!"

Wukong shouted loudly, his body floated up, and he bent backwards in mid-air in a strange arc,

"Whoo~"

The golden cudgel rotated 270 degrees and landed on the curly bun on top of Tathagata's head.

A faint blue halo was aroused.

"What's the name of this trick?"

There was a hint of surprise in Tathagata's words, Wukong's stick could touch his hair, its power far exceeded expectations.

"The madness of breaking away from the past, living in the mystery, but thinking that I have insight into the mysteries of the world, I am too ignorant!"

Wukong's voice was extremely calm, and he walked with the stick, quickly circling around the Buddha's head of the Tathagata.

This……

Wukong's words aroused turbulent waves in the heart of Layman Jingxuan.

Is this still the arrogant Wukong from the past?

Yingwuluo learned it vividly, and between the cadences and ups and downs, he seemed to see Wukong's expression from afar.

Little star master, what did you do to Wukong?
The more he thought about it, the more Jingxuan Layman felt how terrifying the little star master's method of demagoguery was.

Wukong has already transformed to this point, so maybe today's battle situation is not a simple play of people playing monkeys?

Next, Wukong swung a second stick.

This stick seemed to be exactly the same as before, but it broke through the golden light of the Tathagata Buddha's head, barely touching the latter's brow.

It was only at the last moment that the wisdom light in Tathagata's eyes flickered, sparking a stream of light to clash with the golden cudgel, and white smoke billowed up.

Why there is white smoke, what happened in the middle, most people are puzzled, but no one has time to care.

There is only one thing they want to know——

This second blow, Wukong realized something again.

"Cutting off the comfort of the future, fighting and defeating the Buddha is just the result you want, not the original Wukong!"

Monkey King dragged the golden cudgel and ran wildly, his figure turned into a whirlwind, and in Tathagata's huge eyes, it was like a flash of golden light.

"Excellent, in just a short moment, you have reached this point!"

Tathagata sighed slightly, his eyes drooped slightly, and he didn't move any more.

Just let Wukong gain momentum and launch a more violent attack.

But Wukong couldn't find an opportunity to attack for a while, so he ran around the Buddha's head at a faster and faster speed, and finally aroused a strong wind that soared into the sky.

The gust of wind became one piece again, turning into a wind curtain that stretched from the sky to the ground, covering him and the Tathagata in the wind and dust.

Suddenly, the golden light rose, and Wukong ran forward, but the golden cudgel protruded from behind him, commanding the wind and thunder, pulling the magic machine, and the wind whirls all over the sky were driven by this stick, turning into countless Wukong, and there were also countless golden sticks. The cudgel leaps across the sky and surges layer by layer, blooming golden light all over the sky.

"This style is called Daqian!"

This time, Wukong called out the name directly.

Daqian?

Everyone was puzzled, only Guanyin nodded slightly.

"The monkey's comprehension has reached this level? The World Honored One stands still, his body is transformed into Daqian, and Wukong's stick is also called Daqian. Did he see the true meaning in it, or...is it just a coincidence?"

"It's not Daqian, it's Sanqian!"

There was a faint smile on Tathagata's face, and he finally stopped sitting still. He waved his arm in a semicircle in the air, which seemed mysterious like a handprint, but in fact it was just a simple movement. Twisted lightly, and longed to throw it again.

swoosh~
Wukong flew out far away.

"Can not be done!"

Layman Jingxuan anxiously paced back and forth, "This level is far from enough, Wukong is no match for Tathagata, what should we do?"

"What else can I do?"

Niao Niao said lightly from the side, "As you said just now, being under the Five Elements Mountain for 500 years, 500 years is fleeting, so it's no big deal!"

"No, it's different this time!"

Layman Jingxuan was anxious and had no intention of hiding it, so he directly expressed his thoughts,

"He and the little star master are fighting with their backs, either win or die, they have driven themselves to a dead end!"

"If I could choose, I would choose to help Wukong!"

Tai Er stood up straight, with his back to Layman Jingxuan, his eyes fixed on the direction of Lingxiao Temple in the distance, although he couldn't see anything, it seemed that he was also on the battlefield.

"If I could choose.... then can I choose?"

Wang Jingxuan, who has always boasted that she has a clear mind, never worries about everything, and has never had choice difficulties, fell into a deep entanglement for the first time.

Should we help?
Helping is tantamount to self-exposure, which runs counter to the idea of ​​Lingzao Sigou reaching the peak; but if not helping, Little Star Lord and Wukong will be wiped out, and his future path will be at a loss.

Without the plan on the westbound road, what's the use of Lingzaosi taking root in the human world?

He is fighting between heaven and man, and he hasn't figured out the result yet.

In front of Lingxiao Temple, Wukong was about to strike the fourth blow.

"The fourth trick, Daqian..."

Tathagata's eyelids moved slightly.

I just used this move. Although I have touched the threshold of the essence of Buddhism, I am still a little short of breaking through my golden body.

Although there is only one point, it is also a gap that many people cannot bridge in their entire lives.

Because of the limitations of understanding and foundation, it becomes more and more difficult to go up. Many Arhats and Bodhisattvas will never be able to go further and prove the Tathagata.

So what is this monkey doing?

Wukong yelled, and his body shrank infinitely.

It was so hard to see with the naked eye, and his words seemed to come out of the sky.

The Tathagata's gaze was fixed, and his insightful eyes observed the subtleties, and in an instant, he found the trace of Wukong in a speck of dust.

"Go!"

It's time to end this farce!

Tathagata flicked his fingers lightly, and then flipped his palm, trying to suppress Wukong, who was as small as a shimmer of light, under his palm.

It's still the original script, although Wukong added a role to himself.

That's probably what he meant.

It's just that the next moment there was a sudden change, and Wukong's figure shrunk ten times from the original size, and suddenly, he got into Tathagata's palm.

"A thousand dollars without a single hair!"

Wukong laughed.

Of course he doesn't have the concept of molecules and atoms, but when he shrinks to a certain extent, what he knows and feels is naturally different from the macroscopic world. Even if he can't get out of the Tathagata's Five Fingers Mountain, but I'm going to get out of your palm, right?
With such a simple idea in mind, Wukong quickly wandered among the molecular gaps, with the golden cudgel in his hand, and wanted to take this opportunity to give Tathagata a ruthless blow.

After all, you have to feel pain to know that my old grandson is not easy to fool!
As for life and death after this, Wukong never thought about it.

Even if you think about it, the result is still the same.

Life and death have never been the most important thing to the Great Sage.

(End of this chapter)