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Chapter 436 Bodhi died because of Wukong? Many quasi-sages have muddied the waters [Second update]

Jin Chanzi was not angry and said: "Wukong, have you forgotten? I taught you to be kind when communicating with others."

"This is not the way you should behave when talking to the master."

He always had a faint smile on his face.

He seems to be very kind and compassionate, like a respected elder.

But Sun Wukong could hear a hint of joking in his tone.

"Don't flatter yourself, you are not worthy of being my master."

Sun Wukong looked domineering, even though he was facing a Buddha. His scriptures spread all over the world and he had countless followers and disciples.

But Sun Wukong also responded with the words "You are not worthy".

This is the Monkey King who is causing trouble in the underworld and in the heavenly palace.

Unruly.

Just like before!

"Ha ha……"

Probably because of his aloof status, Jin Chanzi seemed unusually calm. Faced with Sun Wukong's repeated disrespect, he still didn't get angry. He just smiled and mocked:

"Even if I'm a poor monk, I don't deserve it."

"But so what?"

"The fact is that the poor monk is still alive, but the Three-Star Cave of the Setting Moon has long been reduced to the dust of history."

These words made Sun Wukong couldn't help but clenched his fists: "Do you know what happened to my master?"

During the journey to the west, many people disappeared.

Except for the most famous ancestor of the Sanqing Dynasty in the world.

Sun Wukong's mentor at that time, the Bodhi Patriarch at Lingtai Fangcun Mountain and Xie Yue Sanxing Cave, also disappeared.

After the real and fake Monkey King incident.

Sun Wukong spent hundreds of years in the human world before he was lucky enough to parasitize into the body of a weak macaque.

It took him a long time.

Went to Lingtai Fangcun Mountain in the past.

But the place has long been reduced to ruins, and the Bodhi tree outside Sanxing Cave and the mirror stand have disappeared.

someone said.

The old immortal on the mountain who practiced both Buddhism and Taoism was also the person who was destined to be calamity in the last round of calamity.

And he was the first to die.

But Sun Wukong still doesn't want to believe that Patriarch Bodhi will die!

"Don't you know what happened to him?" Jin Chanzi smiled meaningfully.

Sun Wukong's eyes narrowed slightly: "What do you mean by this?"

Jin Chanzi smiled and said lightly: "It's not interesting, I just want to tell you a truth."

"Life and death are endless reincarnations."

"If there is life, there will be death."

"Guess, as the main person in the Westward Journey, why are you still standing here now?"

There was a hint of teasing in the corner of his mouth.

A few words.

Sun Wukong was immediately stunned.

"You...what do you mean?"

"Could it be...could it be that Master, the old man...he?"

Sun Wukong's eyes widened and his pupils were a little dilated. He found it difficult to accept it and his tone trembled slightly.

Seeing that the time had come, Jin Chanzi's smile finally faded away, replaced by extreme sarcasm and thunderous scolding.

"Yes, your master is dead!"

"I died for you, the troublemaker!"

"If you didn't go to Lingtai Fangcun Mountain, how could he be involved in your great cause and effect, and how could he meet the destiny of heaven for you?!"

"You are the culprit of everything!"

"It was you who killed Bodhi!"

"do you understand?"

The sound of the golden cicada was like thunder, shaking the starry sky, and every word hit Sun Wukong's heart like a drumstick.

His face turned pale and he kept falling back. He couldn't express the frustration in his heart. He couldn't hold it back and spurted out a large mouthful of semen and blood!

When Lin Heng, who was far away, saw this scene, his expression suddenly changed, and he hurriedly shouted in a loud voice:

"Sun Wukong, wake up quickly, don't let him disturb your mind!"

However, the golden cicada flapped its wings and filled the battlefield with a sharp sound. Lin Heng's voice could not squeeze in at all.

Instead, it attracted Jin Chanzi's attention.

However, Jin Chanzi had no idea at this moment that Lin Heng was far away. While he was reciting strange Sanskrit sounds in a hurry, he glanced at the Peacock King. "Now, do it!"

The Peacock King Ming had been preparing for a long time. The five feathers stood up like pillars of heaven, and the five-color divine light burst out, illuminating the night sky that had lost its starry glory.

The divine light poured out and slammed towards Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong seemed to have lost contact with the outside world at this time.

He held his head, surrounded by Sanskrit sounds.

It's like there was a curse on my head back then.

Sun Wukong didn't know what kind of hallucination he had fallen into. His face was filled with remorse and tears streaming down his face. His previous strong fighting spirit had dissipated, and now he looked extremely sluggish.

There are even more words in his mouth.

"My disciple is unfilial, my disciple is unfilial!"

"It was the disciple who killed the master, it was the disciple who killed the master!"

"Damn it!" Seeing this situation, Lin Heng didn't care much. He rode the somersault cloud, took out the banana fan, and rushed into the battlefield to wake up Sun Wukong.

Unexpectedly, he didn't wait for him to come to the rescue.

A bell rang from thousands of miles away.

clang!

This sound is loud and loud, reaching the thirty heavens and shocking the world.

Silence all sounds in the world.

The flapping wings of the golden cicada and the strange Sanskrit sound were also offset by the sound of the bell.

Sun Wukong's spiritual platform became clear almost instantly.

But the five-color divine light had already fallen, and he hurriedly raised his arms to stop it. After all, it was still too hasty.

The whole person flew out upside down.

A huge arm flowing with lava was cut off by the five-color divine light.

Falling from the twenty-seventh heaven.

It's like the collapse of a pillar of heaven.

With a roar, it fell into the sea.

The boiling blood of the Quasi-Saint turned the sea area into a rock flow on the spot.

The world is shocked!

The Peacock King Ming took this opportunity to flash another five-color divine light.

Lin Heng, who hurried to the edge of the battlefield, hurriedly waved his banana fan, and the Samadhi True Fire spurted out, trying to wipe out the five-color divine light in front of him just like the light of the Tianzhu before.

But the light of the Tianzhu in front was caused by the Peacock King casting a spell from thousands of miles away.

Its power.

How can it compare with the five-color divine light she brushed with her own hands at this moment?

The Samadhi True Fire that filled the sky could not stop the pouring of five-color divine light, and was wiped out almost instantly.

The divine light destroyed the world and fell towards Sun Wukong who had no time to react.

A moment of crisis.

There was actually a golden gate descending from the sky.

Bang!

Five-color divine light brushed on the Tianmen.

Tianmen disappeared.

But the momentum of the five-color divine light has completely slumped.

Sun Wukong regained his composure in one breath, raised his star-like fist, and finally knocked out the divine light.

All this seems complicated, but in fact it is thrilling, and it all happens in an instant.

Sun Wukong finally regained his composure, and when he looked at Jin Chanzi, his eyes became extremely cold.

"Damn bald donkey, you are really as sinister as ever!"

He cursed loudly and resounded throughout the world.

Jin Chanzi, who had behaved calmly and calmly from beginning to end, finally looked gloomy at this moment.

But it wasn't because of Sun Wukong's angry outburst.

Jin Chanzi's eyes were fixed on the north direction, and the bell just sounded was coming from the north.

"Monster clan, Donghuang Bell?"

Jin Chanzi gritted his teeth.

Peacock King Ming also looked angry. She looked around the world and shouted:

"Who stopped me? Why didn't I dare to show up?"

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