A hundred flavors of life

Chapter 1079: Fighting and killing Mr. Sun, Tathagata’s Dharma image appears!
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As the lotus flower at the entrance of the cave was broken by Hua Twelve, heaven and earth changed drastically. Dark clouds rolled in the sky, lightning and thunder flashed, and the surrounding lotus pond turned into a sea of ​​fire. The lotus flowers and leaves in the pond were instantly burned to ashes.

Looking at the sudden change in the surroundings, Miss Duan was shocked, and then quickly stood in front of Hua Twelve:

"Don't be afraid, I'm here. No matter what happens, I'll protect you!"

Hua Twelve looked at the big-mouthed beauty who was a head and a half shorter than him, and felt touched and amused. He directly pushed her aside:
"Stop messing around, look down there!"

Miss Duan looked down and saw Mr. Sun, the Monkey King in the cave, looking up at the sky with a strange and complicated expression on his face, including surprise, joy, ferocity, relief, but mostly ferocity.

The evil nature of the demon king had been suppressed for five hundred years!
After switching between a series of complex expressions, Mr. Sun finally smiled. He covered his face with his hands and laughed uncontrollably from the bottom of his heart:
"Finally, I, Old Sun, have finally escaped from this predicament."

With a bang, Mr. Sun kicked his legs and turned into a flaming meteor that flew up from the cave entrance and straight into the sky. If Hua Shier had not pulled Miss Duan away, Miss Duan would have been blown to pieces by the flaming meteor.

The flaming meteor shot straight up into the sky thousands of feet high, outshining the bright moon in the sky. For a moment, the earth was as bright as day.

A hundred miles away, a young monk who looked like Chao Wei pointed to the sky and said, "Master, look over there!"

Next to him, there was a gorgeous tiger, on top of which sat a young monk. The monk had no expression of joy or sadness, but a solemn look:
"The demon king Sun Wukong has been born!"

"Ah! Demon King? Is that dangerous? Master, should we run now?"

The young monk raised his hand and gave the young monk a slap:
"I, your master, am also a resident arhat after all. Even if I can't defeat the demon king, there's no need to run away!"

Sun Wukong: I remember that year, I held two machetes and chopped from the South Heaven Gate all the way to the East Road of Penglai, back and forth for three days and three nights. None of the Buddhist Arhats who came to help ran away. It was so late that I couldn't even run away!
The flaming meteor rushed to the highest point, then accelerated down, and with a bang, it stood in front of Hua Twelve and Miss Duan.

Looking at Sun Wukong again at this moment, he no longer looks like Mr. Sun before, but has restored the true appearance of the Monkey King Sun Wukong.

I saw a monkey in front of me, no more than four feet tall, with a round forehead, bright golden eyes, a round hairy face and no cheeks. He had sharp teeth and a bad temper. He looked even weirder than Thunder God.

The monkey wore a phoenix-wing purple gold crown, a chain mail golden armor, and lotus silk cloud-walking shoes. He scratched his ears and cheeks and laughed:
"Thank you, brother. Why are you so rude? Do you know that the lotus is the seal and now it is my true form? I am the Water Curtain Cave in the Flower-Fruit Mountain, the Monkey King, the Great Sage Equaling Heaven, Sun Wukong. How handsome am I? Am I much more handsome than you?"

Hua Shier spat and said, "What a handsome guy! He's not as good-looking as the golden monkey!" He was telling the truth. Sun Wukong was just as described in the original novel "Journey to the West", with a wretched body and a skinny face. He was indeed not as good-looking as the golden monkey.

Sun Wukong exploded immediately, and took a half step back, with one hand on his waist and the other pointing at Hua Twelve:
"What kind of aesthetics do you have? I'm so handsome and elegant, and you've learned bad things from me, and you're lying with your eyes open!"

He took a bite out of his ear, put it to his mouth and blew a breath, and with a puff, a stick appeared in his hand:

"I, Old Sun, haven't exercised for 500 years. It's a good opportunity for me to fight with you and help you correct your aesthetic taste. Come on, let's fight!"

Sun Wukong hooked his finger at Hua Twelve, looking a little impatient.

Miss Duan flashed in front of Hua Twelve and said, "You bullied my man, but did you ask me? Ouch."

Before he could finish his words, Hua Twelve pulled him aside again.

"Men fight, women go play!"

Hua Shier took out Zhu Ganglie's nine-toothed rake from the storage space and danced with it in his hand:
"I was thinking of fighting you, too. Come on, Great Sage!"

When Sun Wukong saw him take out a rake, he was startled at first, then he laughed so hard that he fell backwards:

"Why did you get a rake? It really suits your temperament."

Hua Shier was just about to use his mouth to retort the monkey, but the monkey suddenly stepped forward halfway through his words, swept out with his golden cudgel, and hit him in the waist, unexpectedly giving him a sneak attack.

clang!
Sparks flew everywhere, Hua Twelve blocked it with his rake, and was hit by the stick and flew hundreds of feet away, directly hitting a stone wall in the distance, making a hole in the wall. With a loud crash, rubble fell and buried the hole, covering his entire body in the belly of the mountain.

Miss Duan's eyes turned red, and she ran towards the stone wall in a hurry. But before she reached the place, she saw the stone wall explode with a bang, and Hua Twelve jumped out again.

Although the force of the stick just now was extremely strong, it had almost no effect on his current physical strength.

He took a look at the spiked rake in his hand and found that it was a little bent. It was obvious that the quality of this rake was not as good as the golden cudgel in Sun Wukong's hand.

He straightened the rake with his hand, then turned to Sun Wukong who was winking at him and called out:
"You stinky monkey are trying to sneak attack me, you little rubbish, you can't afford to play with me, come again!"

As soon as the words fell, just like the referee's starting gun, the man and the monkey jumped up at the same time, like two jet planes, colliding in the air.

boom!
With one blow, the two separated at the same time, and then collided with each other at an extremely fast speed, each using his own moves and displaying his magical powers.

Maybe it was the impression of the old version of Journey to the West that made him so brave and fierce. Before the fight, Hua Shier thought that Sun Wukong was just relying on his natural strength and the weight of his weapon to fight bravely and fiercely. He was confident that as a martial arts grandmaster, he could use any moves at will, and it would be effortless for him to control his opponent.

As it turned out, Sun Wukong's stick skills were amazing, his moves were as untraceable as an antelope hanging on a horn, and he was not inferior to him at all.

For a while, the two men fought evenly, like a general meeting of great talents, and in the battle of moves, neither could do anything to the other.

Suddenly, the two men turned around in the air and flew away. Just after they flew a few feet away, they stopped at the same time, turned around and cursed each other.

Sun Wukong pointed at Hua Twelve and said, "You are so cunning, you want to lure me into chasing you. You want to use a surprise attack, right? I saw through you at a glance!"

Hua Twelve spat, "Bah, shameless, you dead monkey Bi Ma Wen, you wanted to use your backhand to grab me, didn't you see that? I'm just taking emergency shelter!"

"You dare to call me Bi Ma Wen? Our relationship is broken. I will kill you!"

Sun Wukong stepped on the air and rushed over at the speed of teleportation, smashing him on the head with a stick.

Hua Shier raised his rake to block and was about to change his move to grab the crotch, but he saw that the golden cudgel in Sun Wukong's hand did not move, and behind him, two more iron rods came smashing towards him.

Only then did he see clearly that the monkey had changed its appearance, from one head and two arms to three heads and six arms.

Three heads and six arms!

At one moment, the three golden cudgels flew up and down, and water could not penetrate them. It was as if three Sun Wukongs were attacking at the same time, making Hua Twelve panic and on the verge of collapse.

"That's how you play, right?"

Hua Shier was no match for the Three Heads and Six Arms, so he simply used force to overpower the man. Without holding back, he swung the Nine-toothed Rake and attacked with all his might.

The enormous force causes the space to distort.

Sun Wukong immediately felt something was wrong, and raised his six arms and three iron rods at the same time to block Hua Twelve's attack.

clang!
Huge sound waves, with sound fluctuations visible to the naked eye, spread in the sky, and all small animals within a hundred miles were stunned, and those in poor health died directly.

Miss Duan squatted on the ground, covering her ears with her hands and looking painful.

Looking at the Nine-toothed Razor and the Golden Cudgel colliding with each other, the former shattered directly into dust. Although the Golden Cudgel was not as miserable, it also broke into pieces. After all, it was not the original iron Dinghai Shenzhen.

Sun Wukong was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt power bursting out of his body. In an instant he was shot down to the ground, just like Hua Twelve was blasted into the belly of the mountain just now, and was blasted into the ground.

The earth shook, leaving a dark hole. A moment later, fiery red magma emerged from the hole, which actually pierced through the earth's crust. Miss Duan let go of her ears in surprise and stood up, looking at the magma emitting heat not far away:

"You beat Sun Wukong to death?"

Hua Twelve fell from mid-air: "It's not that easy to kill it!"

Just as he finished speaking, there was a bang in the distance, the ground exploded, and the monkey in tattered clothes rushed up dozens of feet high and fell back to the ground.

After Sun Wukong landed, his eyes were filled with doubt and uncertainty. His eyes glowed with golden light, and he used his fiery eyes to look Hua Twelve up and down:
"That shouldn't be the case. Where do you get so much strength at this time?"

He was halfway through his words when he suddenly bared his teeth and said, "I have another trick up my sleeve!"

After the monkey finished speaking, he shook his hair. In an instant, thousands of hairs separated from his body and were blown away by the wind, scattered everywhere. Then, with a pop, a pop, a pop, they turned into thousands of balls of smoke. The smoke quickly dissipated, revealing thousands of identical Sun Wukongs.

The monkey laughed and said, "Boy, don't blame me for playing a group fight!"

Hua Twelve took out a clone talisman and said, "I'm afraid of you!" After saying that, he stuck it on his body. The next moment, thousands of Hua Twelve also appeared on the spot.

The monkey's smile froze, then he opened his sharp mouth and fangs and roared, "Kill!"

Thousands of Sun Wukongs rushed forward at the same time.

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Hua Twelve pointed forward and said, "No need to say anything, just do it!"

Thousands of Hua Twelve also rushed forward and fought against the thousands of Sun Wukongs.

When martial arts skills are equal, strength becomes the key to determining victory or defeat. Hua Shier's current strength is already stronger than the Sun Wukong in front of him, and the same is true for their respective clones.

So in less than a moment, Sun Wukong's clones turned back into monkey hair one by one, then spontaneously combusted without fire and turned into ashes.

Seeing himself surrounded by hundreds of Hua Twelve, Monkey waved his hand:

"I won't fight you anymore, but let me make it clear in advance that my stick is broken, not because I am afraid of you!"

Hua Shier was a little conflicted. This monkey had a bad temper. Should he kill it or not?

At this moment, music suddenly sounded. Several people at the scene turned their heads and saw a man with a ramen head popping out from behind a big rock. He was holding a Hulusi with a crank in his hand. When he cranked the handle, the Hulusi would produce music. This music was made by him.

In sync with the music, the noodle-head began to sing:
"Child, monkey, why are you two so bad, fighting, brawling, why do you do it?"

There was an inexplicable sadness in Sun Wukong's eyes, followed by a ferocious look. His hands were clenched and crackling, and he was about to do something, but before he could do anything, Hua Twelve had already flashed over and gave the instant noodle head a cannon, causing the latter to scream, and the music and singing stopped abruptly.

Hua Twelve grabbed the noodle-head by the hair: "It's you again!"

After saying that, he pressed down, raised his knee and fired another electric cannon!

When he let go of his hand, Chen Xuanzang was already lying on the ground with a bleeding nose and a black eye.

That’s right, the instant noodle head was Chen Xuanzang who was sold to the Middle Eastern people by Hua Shier.

Hua Shier waved his hand, and thousands of clones disappeared instantly, all of those clone talismans spontaneously combusted without fire and turned into ashes.

He squatted down and patted Chen Xuanzang's face:

"Brother Chen, didn't I sell you to the Arabs? Why are you still haunting me?"

Chen Xuanzang sat up and wiped the blood from his nose: "Put down the butcher knife!"

Before he could finish his words, Hua Twelve punched him: "Pick up the axe, right? You are so cruel, and you asked me to change weapons!"

Chen Xuanzang's eyes turned blue:

"That's not what I meant. Taoist priest, you cheated me and hurt me so much, you know that. If I hadn't sneaked back, those Arabs would have taken me back for breeding."

A figure landed beside Hua Twelve with a bang:
"Why are you talking so much? Just punch him to death!"

Sun Wukong's words were bewitching and his eyes were full of expectation. It was obvious that he was sincerely hoping that Hua Shier would kill Chen Xuanzang in front of him with one punch.

Just at this moment, more people came, or rather, two people and a tiger!
A tiger roared, and after a few leaps and bounds, a gorgeous tiger appeared on the spot. Sitting on the tiger's back was a young monk, who was none other than Fahai, whom Hua Shier had seen before.

A little monk came running towards them from a distance: "Master, wait for me!"

Hua Twelve had sharp eyes and recognized at a glance that the little monk was the little monk Shifang who had parted at Lanruo Temple.

He smiled faintly: "Master Fahai, we meet again. Is this your new disciple?"

Shifang ran over, pointed at Hua Twelve and shouted, "Master, he was the one who beat my master to death!"

Hua Twelve raised his lips and said, "Fahai, this little monk is cursing you!"

Shifang quickly changed his words: "No, I was talking about Master Baiyun."

Fahai glared and said, "Master, if you kill my Buddhist monk, I think you are no different from a demon!"

Sun Wukong couldn't stand it anymore and said, "Little monk, what are you talking about? Get out of here right now. Be careful or your grandpa will eat you up in one bite!"

Fahai snorted coldly: "Today, I will exorcise the demons and monsters!"

He sat on a tiger, making a spell with his hands: "Great and Mighty Heavenly Dragon, World Honored One Ksitigarbha"

A shadow of a dragon suddenly appeared behind the whole person.

Sun Wukong blinked his fiery eyes and said, "I see. Let's fight!"

His lips moved, and by the time Hua Twelve's eyes narrowed, Sun Wukong had already rushed out.

What a great Monkey King! He instantly displayed his magical powers of controlling heaven and earth and having three heads and six arms, and turned into a thousand-foot-tall demon monkey with three heads and six arms.

The demon monkey pinched the dragon's image to death, then swung his fist to the ground, intending to smash Fahai, Shifang, and Chen Xuanzang to death together!
Bang!
All three monks were turned into bloody mud by the Monkey King's punch, and Hua Twelve had already pulled Miss Duan away by a distance of a hundred feet.

But at the moment when Fahai, Shifang and Chen Xuanzang turned into blood mud, the image of Tathagata appeared above the sky, and a palm fell from the sky.

The giant demon monkey soared into the sky: "Tathagata, I, Sun, will fight you to death!"

At this time, 'Mr. Sun' who had disappeared long ago unexpectedly reappeared in front of Hua Twelve:
"Brother, give me a hand!"

Hua Shier grabbed his neck without hesitation, exerted force suddenly, and with a click, he pulled Mr. Sun's head off.

At this moment, the whole world, the sky, the earth, and time seemed to have stopped. Yan Chixia, who was running over here to support, raised one foot and pretended to run, but also stopped in place.
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