After destroying my heels, you still want to travel to the west to learn from me?

Chapter 111 111. The golden cicada overturns Wuzhishan
When he was trapped at the foot of Wuzhi Mountain, he ate copper juice and molten iron. Only the children in the mountain felt pity for him and picked wild peaches from the mountain for him.

"This horse is destined to me, so I will keep it in my Demon Ape Dojo to see how it behaves."

The creaking nest moved slightly, and the white horse given to Tang Sanzang by Li Shimin jumped out.

It was also his fate that Qitian awakened Jin Chanzi's true spirit one step ahead of time. Otherwise, he would have been eaten by the little white dragon when he arrived at Yingchou Stream.

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On the other side, after talking to a few monsters, Jin Chanzi went on the road alone. On the way, he met an Orion who kindly offered to give him a ride, but he refused.

"Wuzhishan, the six-eared macaque is quite interesting."

Stopping slightly, Jin Chanzi squinted his eyes, looked far into the distance, and looked forward.

I saw a monkey head pressing down at the foot of the mountain.

The sharp mouth, shrunken cheeks, golden eyes and fiery eyes have changed to the same level as the Lingming Stone Monkey that had not overturned the Huaguo Mountain before. If Jin Chanzi hadn't recovered his true spirit, I might not have been able to tell where he was.

"Master! Master!"

"Master, why did you come just now? Well done! Well done! Save me, and I'll make sure you go to the West!"

Jin Chanzi was still several miles away from there, so he alerted the six-eared macaque who was pressed down. He immediately exposed his head, stretched out his hands, and waved randomly.

Hey, the monkey jumped out of the chessboard, but it must be the poor monk's fate. Otherwise, how could the good job of taking away the six-eared macaque to participate in the journey to the West fall into the hands of the poor monk?

The eyes of the six-eared macaque turned around, shining with a cunning light.

"This donor, are you calling me poor monk?"

Jin Chanzi stepped out and dodged for several miles, suddenly appearing in front of the six-eared macaque. The strong wind caused by it blew all the flowers and plants growing on him to the sky.

"No, Master, why are you walking so fast?"

The six-eared macaque's eyes widened.

Isn’t Jin Chanzi a mortal incarnate?Are you in front of a poor monk in such a sudden way?Is this the magical power of shrinking into an inch?
"A walking monk travels all over the world and walks a lot, so his legs and feet become more agile. Is there anything wrong with that?"

Jin Chanzi tilted his head and looked down at the monkey head.

"Ah... what Master said is indeed very reasonable..."

The corner of the six-eared macaque's mouth twitched slightly.

How reasonable!No matter what, it is more important to travel to the west as soon as possible, and the poor monk is too lazy to care about other details.

Even if he is not a mortal body, he has not yet become an immortal. The body of the poor monk has the strength of the Taiyi Golden Immortal Realm. Can he turn the world upside down?
"Master, because I committed a crime before, I was suppressed here by Maitreya Buddha. I am just waiting for Master to come and save me. I am willing to help you learn the scriptures and become your disciple."

The six-eared macaque said so.

"It doesn't matter if you are an apprentice or not. I, a poor monk, am away from home. In addition to Mahayana Buddhism, I also know some basic leg and foot skills. I don't need to bother the donor."

"It's just that monks are compassionate. Since the benefactor is in trouble, the poor monk should also help if he can."

"Just wait, this poor monk will overturn the mountain and rescue you!"

Jin Chanzi looked compassionate.

"Good good!"

"There is a gold-lettered sticker on the top of this mountain. Master, just go up the mountain and lift up the sticker, and I will come out... Hey! Wait, Master, what did you say?"

Halfway through, the six-eared macaque suddenly realized something was wrong.

What the hell is going to overturn this mountain?

Are you kidding me?This mountain was rebuilt by Maitreya Buddha from the ruins of Wuzhi Mountain, and there is Maitreya's decree on it. Even if the Great Luo Jinxian comes, he can't even think of shaking it.

You're just a mortal, how can you...fuck you!How can it be! ?
"Boom!"

"The poor monk said, overturn this mountain, please don't move."

Jin Chanzi transformed into a body of ten thousand feet in size, and the muscles all over his body that looked like rock carvings were full of powerful strength. "Pour it for the poor monk!"

"boom!"

In an instant, the mountains collapsed, the ground cracked, and water flowed backwards. Jin Chanzi used his arms to shake the mountain.

"Buzz!"

The Buddha's light spreads far and wide, and the decree from the mountain flies up, turning into the phantom of Maitreya Buddha.

"Get out of here, poor monk!"

After looking at Xuying, Jin Chanzi slapped him directly.

"Oh!"

In an instant, the shadow exploded, and Jin Chanzi returned to his normal figure, wearing a brocade cassock.

As for the original shabby monk's robe, he casually put it on the six-eared macaque.

"Fuck!"

I was shocked, what kind of performance is this?The mountain on its body was gone, but the six-eared macaque remained motionless, and its legs were even trembling.

What's the matter, the reincarnation of the golden cicada has always been taken care of by Guanyin Bodhisattva. As promised, the hand has no power to bind the chicken, but where is the mortal body?
What the hell, this mountain-shaking power can't even withstand the decree of Maitreya Buddha. You can kill a poor monk with just one punch. Do you call this a mortal body?
Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, poor monk *you* got a*, isn’t this a scam? !

Damn it, there's a good chance that the golden cicada has recovered. What a joke!

Otherwise, the poor monk should return to the future world, and let Maitreya Buddha arrange this job for other great Arhats.

Life is still important!
For a moment, the six-eared macaque's mentality collapsed. It shrank into a ball fearfully, not daring to raise its head to look at the kind and compassionate monk.

"The poor monk has changed his mind. Should you go to the West with the poor monk, or will the poor monk send you to the West with a punch!?"

At this moment, golden light flashed in Jin Chanzi's eyes, and he saw through the essence of the six-eared macaque and saw the deeper soul.

Buddhism's methods are naturally mysterious, but unfortunately, Jin Chanzi's attainments in Buddhism are no lower than those of the Buddhas of the three generations.

At this time, if you observe carefully, you can see through the essence of the six-eared macaque. The soul has long been replaced by the great Arhat of Buddhism!

Killing the souls of living beings and seizing their bodies at will, is this the great Arhat in Buddhism today?Is this what is called compassion?

Buddhism?snort!From the poor monk's point of view, it is clearly a demon sect!A group of demons wearing cassocks and sitting on lotus pedestals have sullied the name of the true Buddha out of thin air. They should be killed!Should be killed!

Kill evil to save good, kill to save lives, kill karma rather than kill people!The idea of ​​​​killing the living Buddha was right at that time, but unfortunately, like a shooting star, it shined brightly for a short time and then fell into nothingness.

The pseudo-Buddhas of Buddhism will not leave room for the real Buddha to survive.

In this case, let’s completely break the rule of false Buddhas!

"Crack..."

The void shattered and the sky descended.

"Fellow Taoist, this poor monk has an idea. This is the six-eared macaque, one of the four monkeys in the world. It has some connections with you. Now its body is occupied by a pseudo-Buddhist. How about you, Taoist, divide your soul and control it?" , working undercover in Buddhism with a poor monk?"

"It can be seen that fellow Taoists have wisdom, truth, kindness and beauty. If we join hands together, we will surely become bigger and stronger!"

Jin Chanzi clasped his hands together, his face full of compassion, and a somewhat morbid fanaticism gradually appeared in his eyes.

As for the six-eared macaque, he was terrified and wanted to run away, but found that a little golden light had already locked him in place!

"Ah?"

Before Qi Tian could stand firmly, he heard Jin Chanzi's words and was immediately stunned.

No, Jin Chanzi, you are also a monk after all, so you let me swallow the soul of a great Arhat?Is this appropriate?

With Qitian's strength, he could see the core of the six-eared macaque at a glance, and actually had the same idea as Jin Chanzi in his heart, but he never expected that Jin Chanzi would be so proactive!
(End of this chapter)