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Chapter 261 The Great Sage Is Going To Blow You Up Today

The sudden jump of the monkey surprised everyone, especially the bodhisattvas and Buddhas of the Western religion, who never expected it.

In their view, the monkeys have been clearly arranged, and there is no other way to go except to convert.

Putting the vajra ring on his head and chanting the mantra tightly, even the mortal Tang Sanzang, the monkey can only submit obediently.

The Buddhas and Bodhisattvas know that the monkey is still pretending to submit, but they don't care at all.As long as they set foot on the road of going west to learn scriptures, they will beat the monkeys in different ways, and they also have a lot of ways to influence the monkeys.

What is Western religion famous for?

Isn't it their degree?

As long as you give them enough time, no matter how stubborn they are, they can save you.

Don't look at the monkey being the demon king, the great sage, and making troubles in the heavenly palace, so you think he is stubborn.In fact, those Bodhisattvas and Buddhas in the Western teachings who are skilled in guessing people's hearts and studying human nature know that monkeys are actually very simple in mind.

From the birth of the monkey to the present, how long has he lived apart from the 500 years when he was crushed under the Five Elements Mountain?

This is just a brat, who can deal with monkeys with the ability of Western education to educate people, but it is easy to change the monkey's thinking.

However, there must be a prerequisite for this to happen, and this prerequisite is that the monkey must be under their control.Once the monkey breaks free, once they can no longer control the monkey, it will no longer be a problem, but a disaster.

In terms of controlling the monkey, what is more restrictive than the diamond ring on his head?

Now, the monkey has a tendency to become a disaster, because the monkey has broken free from the control of the diamond circle.

Therefore, when seeing the monkey throw off the vajra circle on its head, the Three Realms became quiet.

The Western religion has lost control over the monkeys, what will become of the journey to the west?

No one knew the answer, not even the Great Heavenly Venerable sitting on the Lingxiao Palace, the Buddha who lived in Lingshan, or the Laojun in the Tushita Palace, could not give the answer.

Westward Journey is another great catastrophe after Conferring the Gods. In the catastrophe, the secrets of the heavens and the earth are chaotic, and even the saints cannot deduce the secrets. What do you ask them to say.

But everyone knows one thing, that is, the variable is coming.

Originally, the Western Church had made all the arrangements for this great catastrophe in the Westward Journey. No one could shake their arrangements. Everyone thought that everything would go according to the track arranged by the Western Church.

Unexpectedly, the westward journey has just begun, and the arrangement of the Western religion in this small Heifeng Mountain has been smashed to pieces.

With the monkey's cry of "call me Monkey King", it was announced that the rebellious monkey had returned, and at the same time it declared the bankruptcy of the wishful thinking of the Western religion.

It's not that we didn't abide by the agreement, nor that we took advantage of it and didn't do things. It's because you, the West, taught yourself to play it off, so you can't blame us.

At this moment, there are many great powers in the Three Realms who are secretly happy. Any change means that the situation will be chaotic. Once the situation is chaotic, they can take advantage of the chaos.

Many powerful people still secretly ridicule the Western religion in their hearts. If you don’t have that great ability, don’t make a big deal. You still arrange the westward catastrophe with such little ability?
It's all right now, I was slapped in the face, I really laughed to death.

After being hit by a monkey, the Cihang Taoist was anxious and angry: "Sun Wukong, I am kind enough to help you, but you will repay your kindness."

kindness?
There is only enmity between you and me, how can we get grace?

The monkey hit with a stick.

To deal with the enemy, there is so much nonsense, let's hit the ground first and then talk.

The behavior of the monkey made the Cihangdao people even more angry.

Do you really think you can fight me after hitting me with a sneak attack?

Even if I don't have the golden body of Bodhisattva, even if I don't have the image of Avalokitesvara, you, a wild monkey, want to fight with me?
A fool's dream.

Let me tell you, don't look at me in women's clothing now, in fact I am not as weak as I appear on the surface, at any rate, I was also one of the Twelve Immortals of Chanjiao before I entered the West.

As a veteran strongman who has experienced the great catastrophe of conferring gods, Ci Hangdao actually still has a contempt for monkeys in his heart.This kind of mentality is not only his contempt for upstarts in the cultivation world like monkeys, but also his arrogance for his great cultivation skills.

It's just that compared to those unreasonable arrogance and contempt, Ci Hangdao people have enough confidence.

Because, his strength is strong enough.

Facing the monkey's golden cudgel, the people of Cihangdao used the suet jade bottle as defense and willow branches as weapons to defuse the monkey's attacks one by one.

At the same time, he still has the energy to speak.

"Sun Wukong, the Buddha thought that it was not easy for you to practice, and he specially gave you to accompany Tang Sanzang to go west to learn scriptures to redeem his sins. You are not grateful."

grateful?

I am grateful to you for your kindness!
I am grateful to you for pressing me under the Five Elements Mountain for 500 years?
I am grateful to you for 500 years of mistreatment feeding me copper juice and iron pills?

Or should I thank you for forcing me to worship a pedantic and annoying old monk as my master?

Or maybe I want to thank you for letting that old monk lie to me and put a vajra circle on my head so that you can make me roll in pain just by reciting the mantra?

I can go to yours.

"Bodhisattva, just because my grandson wants to be grateful, so..." The monkey's face became fierce, "Today, the great sage is going to blow you up."

The golden cudgel turned into stick shadows all over the sky, dancing in the monkey's hand faster than a small electric motor, and smashed it at the head of the Ci Hang Taoist.

Bang bang slammed down, and the Cihang Taoist found that his jade purification bottle was cracked by the monkey.

I am the head of both Caiyuqing Immortal Technique and Buddhist Divine Ability, and I have refined it through thousands of years of refinement. How can you, a wild monkey, be able to break it?
If it wasn't for maintaining his demeanor, the Cihangdao people really wanted to shout: "This is impossible."

Although there is a saying in the practice world that one can overcome all dharmas with all strength, it is impossible for the monkey to turn, not to mention that the opponent of the monkey is himself.

The people of Cihangdao couldn't accept it.

"Sun Wukong, if you persist in your obsession, don't blame me for being ruthless."

The Cihangdao people also became ruthless.

At any rate, he is also a veteran in cultivation, and he is the leader of the two gambling houses, so how could he not have some bottom-of-the-box tricks.He was scruples before, but now he wants to use all his strength to suppress this monkey who dares to jump back.

"Understood?"

A stick.

"What is a fan?"

two sticks.

"What is Enlightenment?"

Three sticks.

The golden hoop danced more eagerly and with more force.

Good and evil?

My grandson never measures.

Right or wrong?

My grandson never thinks about it.

cause and effect?

I cut myself off with a stick.

There is no fan in this world, only love and dislike.

I am happy to live.

I hate those who die.

Between the sky and the earth, a giant ape appeared, his head was on the sky, his feet were on the ground, the mountains were just mounds under his feet, and the clouds were just passing by his waist.

In the hands of the monkey, the enlarged golden cudgel became a giant pillar supporting the sky.

He looked down at the earth, and Cihangdao people were like dust compared to him, like insects at the feet of giants.

"Put away that hypocritical face of yours, and give my grandson a blow!"

(End of this chapter)