Reborn Westward Journey: Daily Increases

The memories this big golden hand brought him were really uncomfortable.

In the previous life, he was pressed by the Tathagata at the foot of Wuzhi Mountain for five hundred years.

He also sighed and cursed.

But in this life, he will not leave any regrets, he swears!

An angry shout erupted from his mouth, like a moth to a flame, plunged into the golden light.

The ghosts closer to here have long been scared away by the rage and golden light.

At this moment, King Ksitigarbha's eyes widened suddenly, his hands clasped together, and finally he continued to recite the scriptures.

however……

A golden stick stood out from between the five heads of the dharma image.

A line of blood and tears appeared uncontrollably from Ksitigarbha's right eye.

His hands flew up and he picked up a spell.

Sun Wukong blew his palm lightly, and the monkey hair spread out.

At this moment, a seal descended from the sky and imprisoned him inside.

King Ksitigarbha issued a few curse marks one after another, and gates fell from the sky, sealing all Sun Wukong's way out.

"The benefactor is so capable. I can use all the eight seals to seal you. You are proud of yourself." King Ksitigarbha secretly breathed a sigh of relief. This monkey is only in the realm of Taiyi Golden Immortal, but its combat power is Headache.

In the layers of seals, there was no echo for a long time.

Ksitigarbha King frowned slightly, and his hands slammed together.

The gates kept squeezing inwards.

At this time, King Jizo looked at his shoulder suspiciously.

There, there is a palm full of golden hair.

"Here." Sun Wukong said with a sneer.

King Ksitigarbha moved and broke free from the shackles, but in front of him, another Monkey King appeared.

Don't you see, a single hair of it is an incarnation.

Dozens of figures of Monkey King appeared in the air, waving sticks and attacking King Jizo.

The latter sat cross-legged again, his hands clasped together, his face extremely pious.

"My Buddha is merciful!"

The sound of the Buddha roared out, followed by the number of Sanskrit words blurted out. These scriptures seemed to have vitality, turning into long dragons and smashing at Sun Wukong's clones.

A golden hoop passed the scriptures that were flying in the air and hit Ksitigarbha on the shoulder without error.

He let out a muffled groan, but he knew that he was in a mess at this time!

The long dragon composed of two scriptures swept towards Sun Wukong, and the more he listened to the voice, the more upset Sun Wukong became.

"enough!"

He shouted, his body continued to grow, and the vision of the monkey appeared.

I saw that his body had become as big as the previous mountain peak, and in contrast, the King Ksitigarbha, who was sitting cross-legged, became incomparably small.

The power of Sun Wukong continued to shroud him, and King Ksitigarbha kept reciting scriptures, but he could only keep a few feet around him from being disturbed by Sun Wukong.

"Donor, I have no grievances or enmity with you, why should I kill you?" Ksitigarbha raised his head and met Sun Wukong's eyes.

At this time, a crack appeared on the shoulder of King Ksitigarbha where the golden hoop rod had previously struck.

"If you are no longer in the underworld, you will be able to get the right fruit. It's a pity that you are blocking my way."

Sun Wukong's tone was indifferent.

Just as Sun Wukong raised the golden cudgel, King Ksitigarbha opened his mouth and spat out, and a golden light flew out of his mouth.

In an instant, all the souls in the blood sea hell disappeared.

This is his relic, a Buddha, the most important thing!

The relic was extremely fast, and it passed directly through Sun Wukong's chest.

His figure was stunned, and he still swung the golden hoop down with all his strength, and then took a few steps back.

This bald donkey...

The relic flew behind Sun Wukong, and wanted to fly back to King Kizang, but was caught by him with open hands.

After that, Sun Wukong swallowed the relic directly in the face of Ksitigarbha King...

"Bold!" King Ksitigarbha saw that his whole life had been swallowed up by others, how could he still sit still and stop reciting the scriptures, so he got up and grabbed Sun Wukong.

However, the latter figure retreated quickly, and the relic entered the abdomen, as hot as swallowing a mouthful of lava.

He hiccupped and spit out a pure flame.

King Ksitigarbha has never seen a person who can swallow relics!