I am a boss in the world of nine uncles

In the end, Wutan's reason overcame his emotions, and he did not reveal his true identity in front of the monsters in Huaguo Mountain.

After all, if he did that, it would be equivalent to selling out the Black Lotus Saint Envoy, and his plan to use the identity of Sun Wukong would fail.

Now the Black Lotus Saint has stolen Sun Wukong's identity and has been unable to find the relic with the help of countless local tyrants in the Three Realms. If he loses this identity, those local tyrants will no longer help him to gather information. Even if he encounters the relic, the gods guarding it will not easily hand over the treasure.

Therefore, compared with momentary pleasure, the task of finding the relics is more important.

"Demon monkey, stop talking nonsense." Soon, in front of thousands of demons, Wutan shouted softly and stretched out his hand to grab Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong knew very well that he was no match for Wu Tian, ​​not to mention that he was now a clone, so he subconsciously wanted to turn into light and escape. However, as soon as he started to circulate his spiritual energy, he found himself locked by a powerful aura, and then the void around him suddenly solidified, fixing him firmly in place.

Under this restriction, he could neither fly into the sky nor burrow underground, so he could only watch the huge hand getting closer and closer to his body.

"Wait a minute!"

Sun Wukong's thoughts raced as he shouted loudly.

However, Wutan did not cooperate with him. He grabbed the man with his palm, which had grown countless times larger, and lifted him up to the air, quickly tightening the power in his palm.

"Wujitia, my master asked me to give you a message." When Sun Wukong felt that his own clone was about to be unable to bear it, he shouted at the top of his voice.

Wu Tian paused for a moment while holding his body, and asked in a serious tone, "What does your master want to say to Wu Tian?"

Sun Wukong chuckled and said, "What he told me to tell you is that if you take too big a step, you'll probably get hurt."

Wutian: "..."

In the moment when he was stunned, Sun Wukong hurriedly recited the god's mantra, asking the deity to bless his clone.

On Fengtou Mountain, the real Sun Wukong quickly used the coordinates brought by the clone's chanting to frantically infuse all his magic power into the clone.

This time, he didn't even consider whether his clone could withstand it, and he was even trying to prevent his clone from withstanding it.

If the monkey hair is destroyed, Wutan will not have the opportunity to use it to cause trouble.

"boom!"

The huge amount of demonic power that was suddenly infused into the clone caused it to roar to the sky, and then it exploded amid the roar.

This scene fell into the eyes of the monsters. After a loud bang, the fake Monkey King turned into ashes, without even a hair left.

Wutan came back to his senses, looked at his bloody palm, and frowned slightly.

The self-destruction of the monkey-head clone was nothing to him. What really affected his mood was the rude message.

What smart people love to do most is to reflect, because this characteristic often makes them think too much.

At this moment, Wutan's heart felt like a huge rock was thrown into the lake, splashing a lot of water and causing ripples that lasted for a long time.

"Thank you for your help, Buddha." The Black Lotus Saint Envoy put away the iron rod and bowed to Wutan.

Wu Tian said in a clear voice: "This demon is proficient in illusion, can see through people's minds, and has a strong power of deception. He must be a great sage-level figure in the demon world.

Now that the Demon Realm has been unsealed, it has colluded with the demon clan to cause chaos in the three realms. Wukong, the protection of Dongsheng Shenzhou is now handed over to you. If you encounter a demon clan that kills living beings, you must not be merciful. "

The Black Lotus Saint Envoy responded loudly: "I will obey the Buddha's command!"

……

On Fengtou Mountain.

As the clone suddenly exploded, Sun Wukong himself trembled violently and spit out blood uncontrollably.

"Senior Brother!" Qiao Ling'er was frightened by this sudden scene and screamed.

"Don't worry, I'm fine." Sun Wukong slowly opened his eyes and raised the back of his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth.

Qiao Linger looked at the blood on his chest and asked, "You're okay after spitting out such a large amount of blood?"

"It's just vomiting blood. You'll get used to it after a few times. You're just surprised by it." Sun Wukong responded again, and then said to Qin Yao: "Master, you got it right. Wu Tian pretended to be Tathagata and showed up in Huaguo Mountain."

Qin Yao nodded: "It's because he doesn't have enough grassroots power to control the three realms, otherwise there would be no need to pretend to be Tathagata."

Sun Wukong sighed, "If I had gone there in my true form, I would not have been able to come back. But fortunately, I have revealed all the truth, and I believe many demon kings have become suspicious."

"Don't be too optimistic." Qin Yao said in a serious tone, "If we can't find the seventeen relics as soon as possible and eliminate Wu Tian, ​​then as time goes by, when Wu Tian completes his complete control over the Three Realms, it won't matter whether it's true or false."

Sun Wukong's expression gradually became solemn, and he said thoughtfully: "Master, do you think it is possible that the so-called destined person who can collect the seventeen relics is the person chosen by the ancient Buddha Dipankara when he passed away?"

Qin Yao: "?"

Seeing him stunned, Sun Wukong exhaled lightly and continued, "The person closest to the sixteen ancient ancestors of ten thousand Buddhas is the Ancient Buddha Rāhula.

If the sixteen ancient ancestors of all Buddhas have a trace of immortal spirit hidden in the sixteen relics, then looking across the three realms, only the ancient Buddha Dipankara has the opportunity to communicate with these sixteen spirits and tell them the person they have chosen.

And the person chosen by the ancient Buddha Dipankara is you, Master. It is also for this reason that I have traveled almost all over the four continents in the past few years, but have never found anything. "

After hearing what he said, Qin Yao couldn't help but become suspicious.

After all, what he said makes sense logically, and the relics of the ancient Buddha Dipankara are on him now!

After thinking for a moment, Qin Yao took out the relic of the ancient Buddha Dipankara, put his hands together, and murmured, "Ancient Buddha, if you have chosen me as the one who will collect the seventeen relics, please show your spirit once."

As soon as he finished speaking, a golden light suddenly flew out from the relic and floated away into the distance like an arrow.

Qin Yao: "..."

肏。

  This is really the case!

"I said it would be like this." Sun Wukong was overjoyed and stood up with a bang: "Master and Junior Brother, don't just stand there, hurry up and catch up."

Seeing that Sun Wukong had already flown up, Qiao Linger couldn't help but shout, "Master, what about our horses?"

Qin Yao waved his sleeves and brought the two horses into the territory of the kingdom of God. Then he took out the Yuantu Sword from the territory, enlarged the sword body countless times, jumped on it with Qiao Ling'er in his hand, flew on the sword, and chased after the spiritual light.

Shortly after.

Dusk is approaching.

The arrow-like spiritual light brought the master and his two disciples to a major intersection, and finally dissipated in front of a stone tablet as if it had run out of steam.

Sun Wukong looked at the stone tablet and chanted: "Shuangta County... This is a boundary marker!"

Qin Yao's heart moved, and he said: "I have heard of Shuangta Temple, I wonder if this temple is in Shuangta County."

"Whether it is true or not, we will know after we go in and ask." Sun Wukong strode past the boundary marker and waved and urged, "Master, Junior Brother, hurry up."

Qin Yao laughed dumbly.

This kind of mentality is that of the Monkey King.

If he is as steady as an old dog, he will completely become the Fighting Buddha.

After a while, the group of three entered the county town, but found that there was no one on the straight road in the city, and even in the houses on both sides, there was no one.

The empty city was as quiet as a ghost cave, which made Qiao Linger, who had never seen much of the world, feel creepy and inexplicably terrified. "Master, this place is so weird!"

Qin Yao released his divine consciousness, detecting forward like a radar, and soon found the Buddhist temple with the plaque of Shuangta Temple hanging on it. He waved and said, "Follow me."

The two disciples then followed him and quickly walked all the way to the Shuangta Temple, only to find that the temple gate was closed and there was no movement around.

Qin Yao raised his hand and pushed the door gently. The two bolts behind the door instantly slid to the left and right, and the vermilion door opened.

Sun Wukong strode over the threshold, jumped into the temple, and used his flaming eyes to look around, but he could not see any changes.

Qin Yao, with Qiao Ling'er following behind him, walked into the temple slowly and first looked at the main hall where Tathagata was enshrined.

He remembered that in the original novel, there was a Fallen Bell in this hall, which was placed there by three rhinoceros monsters who were also looking for the sarira. Their purpose was that they knew they were no match for Sun Wukong and dared not confront him head-on, so they tried to use this treasure to send Sun Wukong out of Shuangta County continuously, making him retreat.

However, these three idiots obviously measured Sun Wukong based on their own character. If Sun Wukong gave up so easily when faced with difficulties, how could he have achieved all those things later?

Therefore, they were discovered without any surprise, and in the end Wu Tian had to clean up their mess...

However, Qin Yao opened his magic eyes and carefully scanned every corner of the main hall, but he did not find the existence of the Fallen Bell at all.

"Bodhisattva, they are in this temple." Just as the master and his two disciples were inspecting the ancient pagoda temple, the golden-winged Roc smelled the scent of Qiao Ling'er and led the escaped Guanyin to the front of the ancient pagoda temple.

"Please wait outside the temple for a while. I will go and ask Xuanzang." Guanyin said.

"Bodhisattva cannot do that."

The Golden Winged Peng Eagle's expression suddenly changed, and he said quickly: "I'm afraid that the traitor will join forces with Sun Wukong to attack you."

Guanyin shook her head and said, "No, if he is Xuanzang, he won't do that. Besides, even if we really fight, I won't be unable to escape, right?"

Golden-winged Peng Eagle: “…”

Lean less.

Guanyin simply threw down the golden-winged Peng eagle and walked straight into the temple. She soon blocked the three masters and apprentices in a side hall.

"Buddha?"

Sun Wukong said in surprise.

Guanyin nodded slightly and looked directly into Xuanzang's eyes: "Sandalwood Merit Buddha, I heard from the Golden Winged Peng Eagle that you accepted the Buddha's reincarnation as your disciple, and even openly stole the Buddha's spiritual power. Is this true?"

"What a powerful illusion!"

Influenced by the original novel, Qin Yao just thought that this Bodhisattva was transformed from the Fallen Bell, and muttered to himself.

"Is this an illusion?" Sun Wukong looked surprised.

It looked quite real to him, but when he thought about Wutan's methods, he was no longer sure.

Qin Yao nodded: "Even if you use your toes to think, it is impossible for Guanyin Bodhisattva to appear here! So, this must be an illusion."

Seeing that Xuanzang completely ignored her and kept talking about some magic, Guanyin was dumbfounded. It took her a while to come back to her senses. She shouted softly: "Xuanzang, look carefully, I am not an illusion."

Qin Yao ignored her and said, "Wukong, use your Fiery Eyes and Golden Pupils to look for a magic weapon to perform illusions."

"Yes, Master." Based on his trust in his master, Sun Wukong did as he was told.

Even Guanyin was numb.

Outrageous.

It's too ridiculous.

She no longer suspected that Xuanzang was being impersonated, nor did she think that Xuanzang was being possessed by someone. She just thought that Xuanzang might have suffered some great shock and his brain had become a little abnormal.

What kind of ghost magic?

  She was already standing in front of them, couldn't she just look at herself? Why was she looking for some magic hallucinogenic weapon?

"Chen Xuanzang, there is no illusion here, so stop looking."

After a moment, Guanyin spoke loudly.

"Look, she's anxious, which means I guessed right." Qin Yao turned and said to Wukong.

In his opinion, it was not that the plot had been magically changed, or that the Fallen Bell was blown away by its own butterfly effect, it was just a little late.

In the original novel, the dilapidated bell transformed into Tang Monk, whose authenticity was so great that even Sun Wukong's flaming eyes could not see through him.

Now that I, Tang Monk, am here, it can only transform into the appearance of Guanyin.

Thinking that Wu Tian might show up in a while, he suddenly turned to look at Qiao Ling'er, raised his hand and took her into the realm of the Kingdom of God...

No matter what, Qiao Ling'er will definitely not be obtained by Wutan.

Guanyin's heart, which was as calm as a lake, was stirred up. She summoned the Jade Bottle and said to Qin Yao, "Xuanzang, what do you think this is?"

Qin Yao was too lazy to pay attention to her and waited quietly for Wukong to find him.

Guanyin was helpless and had to attack the two of them. She pulled out the willow branch from the jade bottle and cast a spell to create two cyan and gold willow whips, which quickly rushed towards the master and disciple.

Seeing this, Sun Wukong didn't bother to look for him anymore, and quickly raised his golden cudgel to block Qin Yao.

Qin Yao couldn't let his monkey fight alone, so he put his hands together and summoned a three-headed, six-armed golden body of Arhat, and rushed towards the cyan-gold willow whip together with the monkey.

"Dangdangdang..."

The golden body of Arhat holding a magic weapon fought side by side with Sun Wukong, and every clash with the willow whip would produce countless sparks.

Seeing this, Guanyin raised the jade bottle with her other hand, chanted a spell silently, and tried to accept the master and disciple.

"Not good, Master, please leave."

Sun Wukong was worried that in this illusion, the fake bottle would also have the power of the real bottle, so he turned around, grabbed Qin Yao's clothes, and quickly escaped underground with him.

Guanyin wanted to track them down, but the magic power she had accumulated along the way was used up at this moment, and she could only watch them disappear...

"Bodhisattva." Upon hearing the noise of the battle, the golden-winged Roc quickly flew over, looked at the pale-faced Guanyin, and shouted with concern.

Guanyin smiled bitterly and said, "The black lotus has sucked all my magic power. The magic power I have cultivated along the way has also been used up."

The golden-winged Peng eagle immediately said, "I will teach you the skills and the way to salvation."

Guanyin waved her hand: "No need, the battle is over."

"Bodhisattva, are you sure that Tang Xuanzang has become a traitor to Buddhism!" the golden-winged Peng Eagle said immediately.

Guanyin paused for a moment and said, "It seems to me that Xuanzang is a bit confused. He just talked nonsense about some magic and directly regarded me as a fake Bodhisattva."

Golden-winged Peng Eagle: “???”

  What do you mean?

Are you saying Xuanzang is crazy? (End of this chapter)