This fierce battle lasted for seven days!
In the open, Sun Wukong's real and fake bodies fought with the six-eared macaque from the nine heavens to the sea of ​​stars, and from the blue sky to the underworld.

Wherever the two of them have magical powers, there is no place they cannot fight!

Actually.

By the third day, seeing that he could not defeat Sun Wukong, the Six-Eared Macaque had quietly demonstrated the great power of the Golden Immortal's Law of Ten Thousand Returns. Various alter egos, incarnations, clones, etc., appeared one by one in the long river of fate, the heavens and earth, and among billions of stars to target him.

The fight with Sun Wukong's various real and fake bodies was fierce.

But there is nothing I can do.

How could the old six-eared macaque know that Sun Wukong's real fake body was actually an imitation of his real body, and his great power was just as great as that of his real body.

After fighting all the way, he was unable to exert even 70% of his might.

I'm totally kidding you!
Especially, when Sun Wukong vaguely sensed that as the battle between the two became more and more lively and ostentatious, countless gods and Buddhas in the sky were watching secretly.

Sun Wukong was even less willing to display his magical powers, and just maintained an undefeated look of strength.

Until the morning of the eighth day.

As the sun rose, Zhu Bajie could no longer hold back before Sun Wukong and the Six-Eared Macaque could go up to the Ninth Heaven to attack again.

"Brother Monkey, two Brother Monkeys... it's not a good idea to keep fighting like this. Why don't you try another method?"

"As the Bodhisattva mentioned earlier, the two monkey brothers can go to heaven and hell to let everyone distinguish the real from the fake."

"What do you two monkey brothers think?"

To be honest, Zhu Bajie doesn't really want to care.

He ate and drank a lot every day when he rested in the wild. But he couldn't bear it anymore, and Tang Seng urged him every day. Even yesterday, he started to say something like, "Bajie, you don't listen to me... If you don't want to be my disciple, go away..."

After being tricked by Tang Monk about the master-disciple relationship and being given a long lecture, Zhu Bajie had no choice but to go find the two monkey brothers early the next morning.

In fact, Zhu Bajie knew it very well.

He knew very well that the real Monkey King was just playing around and was deliberately not using his great magical powers or various magic treasures to tease the monster.

But now even if you ask him to tell, he can't tell who the real Monkey King is!
Monkey likes to hide and play like this.

What can I do?

"I am not happy, I am not happy. It is not up to others to judge whether I am real or fake! If you win the stick in my hand, then you are real! If you lose... you are still the Monkey King!"

"It doesn't matter. As the Great Sage Equaling Heaven, I earned my name with a single blow. Why should I ask others to judge whether it's true or not?"

"That's absolutely right! Let's go, let's fight again!"

The two monkeys had their own thoughts and did not listen to Zhu Bajie's advice at all. As for what Tang Seng was shouting at the side, they just ignored it.

As a result, when the two monkeys went up to the sky, Tang Seng grabbed Zhu Bajie's sleeve and kept complaining, "Bajie, why didn't you stop them? How can this be possible? If we really wait for them to decide the winner, how long will it take?"

"What if the monster wins..."

"I still have to go west! Bajie, if it doesn't work, can you please ask Guanyin Bodhisattva to come again?"

Tang Seng was forced to speak up and asked Guanyin to come and ask for help. She was really anxious for him.

Moreover, as Sha Seng mentioned before, when some immortals and gods discussed and fought with each other, three to five years was considered a short time.

How could Tang Seng wait for such a long time?

"Master, I'm afraid it's not appropriate to trouble the Bodhisattva all the time."

Zhu Bajie was unwilling to go to the South China Sea. After his last visit there, Guanyin Bodhisattva had already warned him that if he had no chance to go there again next time, she would definitely give Zhu Bajie a lesson.

When he was still Marshal Tianpeng, Zhu Bajie couldn't afford to provoke this Bodhisattva, let alone now.

Besides, Sun Wukong is in a playful mood, what can Old Pig do?

If you have the guts, go and talk to Monkey Brother!

"Master, Senior Brother Zhu is right. We are the ones who are seeking the scriptures. It is indeed a bit too much to trouble Guanyin Bodhisattva for everything."

"Wu Jing, what do you think we should do?"

"Could it be that you and I, the master and the disciples, are not going to Lingshan to seek the true scriptures?"

Seeing that Tang Seng was looking at him with some unfriendly eyes, Sha Seng felt a little regretful and had said those two extra words.

You might as well learn from the Monkey King and pretend you didn’t hear anything you said. Do whatever you want!

"Master, Junior Brother definitely doesn't mean that. If it really doesn't work... let's get going first. If we really encounter a monster, we still have the two Monkey Kings. If that Monkey King can subdue the monster, Master will recognize him as the real Sun Wukong, and that'll be it."

As expected of Zhu Bajie, he can come up with such a “good idea”.

This caused Sha Seng to look at him with a strange look.

Using the art of subduing demons to distinguish the real and fake Sun Wukong is a really good idea!
He is not afraid of being beaten on the head by the Monkey King if he looks back.

"Amitabha! Let's get going first!"

After chanting the Buddha's name, Tang Seng drooped his eyelids and decided not to wait for Sun Wukong to determine the truth.

Tang Seng also noticed some things.

If we really have to keep waiting, I don’t know when that will end.

Following Tang Seng's order, the group of three people and one horse really set off without waiting for Sun Wukong.

The two Sun Wukongs who were fighting in the sky didn't care at all. They just went back to the team to seek the scriptures when they rested every night.

This way.

A very strange scene also happened. The pilgrims continued their journey to the west, and the two monkeys continued to fight, without interfering with each other.

This continued for another nine days.

The team of pilgrims walked a full 1,800 miles, and Sun Wukong finally received a system prompt.

[Ding, the host has been detected. He has used his real and fake Monkey King to fight with the six-eared macaque for nearly a month, stirring people's hearts crazily, making countless gods and Buddhas, and scattered people feel uneasy and repeatedly greet the host in their hearts. The host's ability to lie down and let things go has broken through the minds of all kinds of immortals and Buddhas, and a special reward is being drawn. ]

[Congratulations to the host for obtaining the Chaos Spirit Treasure Hun Guang Shen Jian! ]

Big shipment!!
Sun Wukong could figure it out without even thinking too much. This was a battle between two monkeys that was directed and acted out by themselves. Too many gods and Buddhas saw it and made them uneasy.

That’s why the system can draw such a big prize!
The top-grade chaos spiritual treasure - Hun Guang Bao Jian!
With a mirror in hand, you can see through all the chaos and the vast avenue of chaos will bless you!

With this treasure, one can pave the way forward in the endless chaos, point to where one's heart desires, and distinguish between the countless treasures that exist and do not exist in the chaos. Moreover, one can illuminate the various ways and principles of the great road of chaos, so as to enable oneself to comprehend it, or to bless oneself!

Upon seeing the concept of this treasure, Sun Wukong was overjoyed for a moment.

With this treasure in hand, even if something goes wrong in the prehistoric world in the future, before Sun Wukong reaches the level of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, the world will be refined by someone.

Sun Wukong can also use this treasure to live a very comfortable life in the chaos outside.

"Old Sun, my acting was not in vain!"

"Okay, okay, Old Sun has learned a new trick. Just wait and see!"

"We'll continue the show later!"

"Look, I got my chance. If I don't act stupid, you gods and Buddhas!"

After getting the Chaos Spirit Treasure, Sun Wukong no longer cared about being watched by gods and Buddhas everywhere. He didn't understand what the gods said. He, Sun Wukong, couldn't even subdue a monster.

What does idle talk mean?
Are there any Chaos Spirit Treasures that are attractive? Are there any system lotteries that make people look forward to it?

If you have the ability, continue to break through the defense!

The battle lasted for another seventeen or eighteen days. On this day, there was no need for Zhu Bajie and Sha Seng to invite Guanyin Bodhisattva, as she came uninvited.

There is nothing we can do.

Sun Wukong and Liu Er Mihou fought for nearly two months, and even the Buddha Tathagata on Mount Lingshan could not bear it anymore.

The Buddha issued a special decree, ordering Guanyin Bodhisattva to bring the golden hoop to identify the real Monkey King from the fake one!
After seeing the Buddha's will, Guanyin and Susa could not help but feel enlightened, thinking, it is indeed the Buddha who has a plan for the future!
Now is a good opportunity.

"Hold on, both of you!"

As soon as Guanyin Bodhisattva arrived, after meeting Tang Monk and his disciples, she immediately offered up the Jade Purifying Bottle, subtly suppressing the two Sun Wukongs in the sky and appeasing them. "Sun Wukong, I will help you to distinguish the real from the fake, okay?"

See Guanyin Bodhisattva go and come.

Sun Wukong did not find it strange at all. After all, the task of obtaining Buddhist scriptures had long been entrusted to this Bodhisattva by the Buddha Tathagata.

Now it’s difficult to tell who is the real Monkey King or not, and no one will settle it no matter what. If he doesn’t take responsibility, who will?
But suddenly, Sun Wukong felt that this Bodhisattva had bad intentions.

I immediately became wary.

"The reason why we can't win after such a long battle is that I am not strong enough. Now that the Bodhisattva has spoken, I will listen to her. What do you think, monster?"

Seeing the six-eared macaque say this, Sun Wukong just nodded his head and said, "Well, I want to see how the Bodhisattva's Dharma can subdue a monster like you. Bodhisattva, whatever method you have, just use it."

"Old Sun is waiting to see the fun!"

"You monkey!"

Guanyin Bodhisattva carefully looked at the two monkeys in front of him, and suddenly flipped his hand, revealing a golden hoop.

At first glance, the golden hoop seemed to be made of precious gold, faintly gleaming with precious light. It looked more like the headband that some monks liked to wear, but it was particularly exquisite and beautiful.

It’s true, Sun Wukong liked the golden hoop the first time he saw it.

Unfortunately, before the feeling of liking could grow in his heart, Sun Wukong suddenly had an idea, and the Chaos Bell in his sea of ​​consciousness suddenly made a "humming" sound, which completely shocked and calmed his mind.

"It's weird, it's really weird!"

"Isn't this thing the golden hoop that Sun Wukong should wear on his head? I clearly know that this thing is a time bomb, so why am I so happy when I see it and want to get it?"

"Could it be that this treasure was deliberately prepared for Old Sun?"

Today's Sun Wukong knows what the golden hoop in Guanyin Bodhisattva's hand is.

There is no time to hide, so how can there be any new joy?

Naturally, I feel something is wrong.

"Bodhisattva, what is that in your hand?" Sun Wukong narrowed his eyes and deliberately asked, "Why do I feel so happy when I see this treasure? This thing seems to be destined for me. How about Bodhisattva giving it to me?"

"Pah, pah, pah, what treasure is this? You, a monster, like it. This treasure should belong to me, Bodhisattva. What do you think?"

See the two Sun Wukongs confronting each other.

Guanyin Bodhisattva smiled and said, "Don't worry. Since I said that this thing can tell whether you are real or fake, just try it one by one. Just wear this thing on your head. If it is the real Sun Wukong, you can't take it off. It can be regarded as a gift from me."

"If it's fake, it's easy to tell. What do you think?"

The reason why Guanyin Bodhisattva dared to say this was naturally because he had the endorsement of two Western saints.

When the two saints refined the golden hoop again, a lot of remnants of the Heaven-Repairing Divine Stone were added to it, and it was naturally causally connected with Sun Wukong.

As long as you possess it, you will be able to distinguish between the two through Buddhist teachings!
In addition, the saint's magic is unparalleled. As long as Sun Wukong wears this golden hoop on his head, no matter what magical powers you use, as long as it is not a specific Buddhist mantra, you can't take it off unless you ask other saints for help!
As for the innate treasure, it can naturally smash the golden hoop into pieces.

But once this treasure is on his head, it will almost be like it is growing on Sun Wukong's body, no matter what. At that time...

Even if Sun Wukong sacrificed the Chaos Bell, he didn't dare to destroy this treasure!
Otherwise, my home would be blown to pieces and I would be in silence.

It can be said that the golden hoop in Guanyin Bodhisattva's hand is a restraining treasure specially customized for Sun Wukong by the two saints!

"Of course it's good. Old Sun will show it to you first!"

As Guanyin Bodhisattva spoke, Sun Wukong seemed to be very surprised and actually wanted to take the golden hoop from the Bodhisattva's hand first.

However, he didn't expect that the six-eared macaque had been waiting there. He got to the Bodhisattva first, took off the golden hoop with one hand, and put it on his head without even thinking.

this moment.

Be it the Bodhisattva Avalokitesvara or the countless gods and Buddhas in the sky, countless eyes were staring at the changes in the golden hoop on the head of the Six-Eared Macaque.

At this time, the monkey hair that Sun Wukong transformed into had already silently separated from his real and fake bodies, and then slid down to his feet with the help of the lapel, and was completely hidden in the mud and grass.

"...Buddha, this headband seems to suit me very well! It's neither too big nor too small, just the right size."

After the six-eared macaque put on the golden hoop, he did not notice that Guanyin Bodhisattva silently recited the spell to tighten the hoop. He looked very happy and self-satisfied, not moving at all.

This made even Guanyin Bodhisattva sigh inwardly, this monkey must be fake!
Thinking of this, Guanyin Bodhisattva did not say anything, but just said: "Okay, Wukong, since I have said it, I will try them one by one. Next, you, Wukong, come and try it. Then, I will have my own plan."

After hearing what Guanyin Bodhisattva said, Sun Wukong felt even more disgusted.

What's the point of fussing about it?

Just now, the Bodhisattva's lips and teeth moved slightly, although it was silent, but how could Sun Wukong not see it? He knew what the Bodhisattva was doing!
He must be chanting the spell to tighten the headband. This Bodhisattva is not a good person.

This is to continue playing him!

If it were another time, Sun Wukong would be too lazy to continue acting with Guanyin Bodhisattva, but with countless gods and Buddhas watching him, Sun Wukong didn't mind and continued acting!
I really want to know what it will be like when the headband is worn on the real and fake body...

If the mental defenses of all the gods and Buddhas are broken, what rewards will the system give?
look forward to!
"Old Sun, come and try it too."

The real body is not the real body, Sun Wukong doesn't care. He spoke naturally, walked closer to the Bodhisattva, and put on the golden hoop that he had taken off the head of the six-eared macaque on his head as usual.

At this moment, even Guanyin Bodhisattva couldn't help but show joy on her face!

I thought to myself, it’s finally done.

However, Guanyin Bodhisattva still did not forget and recited the spell to tighten the hoop secretly, so as to distinguish the true and false Sun Wukong and to teach Sun Wukong a lesson.

So that Sun Wukong would know that he must never disobey the Western Buddhist sect again!
All the way to the west, he must do his best to support Tang Seng to go to Lingshan Mountain in the West, and it would be best if he could become a disciple of the Western Buddhist sect! In a word, Sun Wukong must be obedient!
just.

Guanyin Bodhisattva recited the spell to tighten the hoop, but found that Sun Wukong's real and fake bodies were just standing there motionless, without any abnormality at all.

This made Guanyin Bodhisattva widen her eyes, and she was filled with surprise and confusion.

How could it be, could it be that this monkey is also fake? !

It was fake just now, and it’s still fake now.

Where did the real Sun Wukong go?
"Bodhisattva, there may be a result. Do you think I am real or fake?" Sun Wukong said with a smile, and deliberately shrunk his head a circle, took off the golden hoop very easily, and kept playing with it in his hand, "I like this golden hoop, it really fits my head."

"Give it to me, that golden hoop belongs to me!"

"What do you mean by yours and mine? After the Bodhisattva decides which of us is the monster, it won't be too late to ask me for this precious golden hoop. Bodhisattva, what do you say?"

What else can I say?!

At this moment, not only Guanyin Bodhisattva, but also the Tathagata in Lingshan, and all the Buddhas in the Buddhist sect who knew about this, could not help but blink their eyes.

It seemed as if he wanted to confirm whether he was dazzled.

How come there are two Sun Wukongs, both are fake!

This can't be possible!

"Avalokitesvara, that monkey must have used an incarnation to deceive us."

At this time, a message from the Buddha Tathagata reached the ears of Guanyin Bodhisattva, "With the luck showing, Sun Wukong must still be on his way to obtain the scriptures. How to find him? I'm afraid it will take some effort. And don't let him know the purpose of the golden hoop."

Hear the advice of the Buddha Tathagata in your ears.

Guanyin Bodhisattva also suddenly remembered the scene when Sun Wukong was able to escape the suppression under the Five Finger Mountain by using a fake body.

Later, he was even chased by the Buddha Tathagata all the way, and he was able to escape by using a fake body...

Now that I think about it, this Monkey King is just using the same old trick again.

But who could have thought that Sun Wukong, who was able to fight so fiercely with the Six-Eared Macaque, was actually just a fake body.

It’s true!

"Sun Wukong, how long are you going to hide?"

When Guanyin Bodhisattva said this, countless immortals and gods were filled with disbelief.

However, the face of the six-eared macaque suddenly became a little ugly.

How could it be! The Sun Wukong in front of me was not real? Was he a clone, an incarnation, or a different person from me?

This can't be possible!

After fighting with Sun Wukong for nearly two months, Liu'er Macaque still doesn't know how powerful Sun Wukong is. He also doesn't know that Sun Wukong has the power of a great golden immortal and cannot afford to be false.

But why did Guanyin Bodhisattva say this?

"The Bodhisattva really has a wise eye. Hehe..."

Sun Wukong originally wanted to hide, but suddenly he thought of something and actually appeared from behind his real and fake bodies.

Such a manifestation made countless immortals, gods and Buddhas drop their jaws in shock!
It was Sun Wukong's real body, who was scratching his head and looking left and right for a while, then suddenly grabbed the golden hoop in the hands of the real and fake bodies, but did not put it on his head at all, "Buddha, does this treasure belong to me now?"

"Whether it belongs to you or not, you should ask it, not ask me!"

Seeing Sun Wukong grab the golden hoop, Guanyin Bodhisattva suppressed her smile and said repeatedly, "You just need to wear it on your head. If this golden hoop recognizes you and can never be taken off, it should be yours. If not, return this golden hoop to me!"

Still performing!

Sun Wukong is willing to go out in his true form and has been waiting for a long time.

Seeing the Bodhisattva's eyes full of expectation, and seeing Zhu Bajie, Sha Seng and Tang Monk also staring at him without blinking, and seeing the six-eared macaque next to him tightly grasping the iron soldier in his hand, ready to hit him with a stick at any time, Sun Wukong had no intention of wearing the golden hoop at all.

He just smiled and said, "Bodhisattva, and all the gods and Buddhas and people who are looking at this place, do you think I should wear this golden hoop?"

Suddenly, the world was quiet!

No one would have thought that Sun Wukong would open the door in this way and not care about the attention of the gods and Buddhas.

Less a moment.

Seeing that no one spoke, and seeing that there seemed to be more people looking at him, Sun Wukong said leisurely, "Bodhisattva, this treasure is fine for collection, but as for wearing it on the head, I am afraid I can't afford it! What do you think?"

"And the Buddhas, what do you think?"

"Are you looking forward to me putting this golden hoop on your head, and then behaving like a slave, waiting for your orders without even a whim?"

"Don't you think that what Lao Sun owes you is what you deserve?"

"Today, I will not wear this golden hoop anymore! What can you do to me? If you have the guts, come on... As long as you can win the treasure in my hand, let alone the golden hoop, even if you want to kill me, it's up to you!!"

As Sun Wukong said this, he had a thought.

The Chaos Bell suddenly appeared above his head and rang without anyone noticing.

The buzzing sound spread throughout the vast wilderness almost instantly, and reached the hearts and minds of countless immortals, gods, and Buddhas.

"Buddha, I want to ask you again, are you really giving this treasure to me?"

Seeing no one speaking and the system not responding, Sun Wukong suddenly said, "I feel like this treasure is really meant for me, but I just calculated too much!"

He said this without waiting for Guanyin Bodhisattva to speak.

Sun Wukong suddenly threw the golden hoop away, summoned the Chaos Bell, and smashed it down.

This moment.

The Buddha, who was tens of thousands of miles away, finally uttered a Buddhist name, ignoring the distance between heaven and earth, and transformed into a Buddha's hand that came straight towards Sun Wukong to suppress him.

Moreover, the golden hoop that was thrown away by Sun Wukong suddenly emitted a bright Buddha light, and countless Buddhist texts and seals appeared on it. It fell straight down towards Sun Wukong's head with a great force of cause and effect that had been passed down from ancient times.

At that instant, the space and time within a radius of a hundred miles were all sealed and suppressed by the magnificent Buddha's hand.

You are afraid that even if Sun Wukong summoned the Chaos Bell, he would not be able to blast through or break this seal.

It was not until a golden lotus and an eight-treasure pool of merit appeared behind the giant hand that Sun Wukong understood why even the Chaos Bell could not do anything to the Buddha's hand.

"Don't force me!"

Seeing that the Buddha's hand and the golden hoop would not allow him any chance to escape, and that endless Buddhist chanting could be heard all around him, Sun Wukong did not even think about it, and as his mind fluctuated, a beam of sword light from his left hand suddenly shot up into the sky.

The sword lights up all the heavens!
With a sword chant, countless Buddhist chants and Zen rhymes were destroyed. The rolling sword destroyed everything in the world, sweeping away everything that existed and did not exist. It instantly filled all the past and future exchanges within a radius of a hundred miles, instantly destroying the Buddha's hand into dust, and instantly chopping the golden hoop into countless gold powder...

The power of the saint was so great that many immortals and gods could not tell where the sword came from and where it fell.

How can others guess the methods of a saint?
The immortals and gods in the sky could only vaguely see the brightness and coldness of this world, and felt as if they were about to lose their minds through countless worlds. All the means of suppressing Sun Wukong no longer existed in the world.

I don't even have the slightest idea of ​​what it was like!
There is only the sound of bells ringing, resounding in the sky where the pilgrim is.

That is the Chaos Bell ringing silently.

"...Sun Wukong, how dare you!"

At this moment, the face of Guanyin Bodhisattva looked so ugly that it was hard to tell.

The sighs of the Buddhas that came to his ears were like slaps in his face! It was so humiliating.

"Bodhisattva, why wouldn't I dare? You can plot against me again and again, but you won't let me struggle. I won't join your Buddhist sect and serve you like a beast of burden!"

"Is there such a truth in this world? All the gods and Buddhas in the sky, what do you think?" Sun Wukong was so bold to say and ask.

As Sun Wukong asked this.

All the immortals, gods, Buddhas, and ordinary people who had cast their gazes towards them before suddenly disappeared.

There are some things that Sun Wukong dares to say, but they dare not listen!

Who likes to be involved in the cause and effect of Buddhism for no reason? Are you tired of living?

Nowadays, Buddhism is very powerful in the world, and everyone knows it.

"Good! Very good! Sun Wukong, don't be afraid of forgetting what you promised me before!"

What else does Guanyin Bodhisattva have to say to Sun Wukong now? How could Guanyin Bodhisattva not know about the sword energy and what it meant?

Even if the Buddha Tathagata used the treasures of Mount Lingshan to attack, he would still find it difficult to resist one or two.

What else can I rely on? What else can I distinguish myself from Sun Wukong!
Not to mention, the golden hoop was completely shattered into gold powder by that sword. If one wants to control Sun Wukong again, there will probably be plots and troubles in the future.

How can I stay here?

Do you really have to turn against each other completely and fight to the death with this monkey?
After saying this, Guanyin Bodhisattva no longer cared about what was happening here. She immediately turned into a ray of Buddha light and disappeared completely here.

Go go go! Go! Go!
The six-eared macaque, who had witnessed this scene, came to his senses at this moment. Without saying a word, he turned into an invisible puff of smoke and flew away with the wind.

Until then.

The six-eared macaque knew very well what abilities Sun Wukong had and how he had been portrayed before.

If you don't leave now, are you going to stay and wait for death?

"You still want to leave? Has Old Sun agreed?"

There was no need for Sun Wukong's real body to take action. A five-colored light suddenly appeared behind the real and fake bodies, and then suddenly swept down, and the six-eared macaque was swept away in an instant.

There is no power to resist at all.

However, after the real and fake bodies made their move, Sun Wukong's face changed, and he suddenly stretched out his hand and covered his left and right for an instant. The real body turned into a monkey hair and stuck to the back of the real and fake body's head.

The Chaos Bell in the sky naturally turned into a size of about an inch and hung between the waists of the real and fake bodies.

No matter how Zhu Bajie came forward and asked all kinds of random questions, Sun Wukong's real body had already focused on the system prompts.

[Ding, it is detected that the host encountered the true and false Monkey King on the way to the west. With the help of his master's sword energy, he completely destroyed the plans of the Buddha Tathagata, which broke the hearts of countless Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, and Arhats in Buddhism. The host won a lucky draw reward! ]

[Ding, the host has been detected. Because of the mad attack during the trial of the true and false Monkey King, the gods and Buddhas everywhere have paid attention to the host. They have speculated on the host's background and character, causing the host's life of twists and turns. I don't know how many gods and Buddhas, and casual people look at the host differently. The host's ability to lie down and let things go has been greatly reduced, so the host's lottery reward has been wiped out once! ]

[Ding, the host has been detected. He has attracted the attention of many gods and Buddhas and people by using the difficulty of the true and false Monkey King on the journey to the west. This difficulty has broken the hearts of countless people. The host's ability to lie down and let things die has broken the hearts of the nine heavens and ten earths. The special reward is being drawn. ]

[Congratulations to the host for obtaining the Chaos Dao Dharma - A copy of the Great Hole-through Chaos Sutra! ]

The system prompts almost flooded the screen!

But after seeing the hint, Sun Wukong's mood was like a roller coaster.

It was so hard to get two lottery rewards in one go, but because of his own actions, one of them was wiped out. Sun Wukong didn't know what to say.

At that time, there was no choice but to take action!

The moment the golden hoop was held in the hand of the real body, Sun Wukong felt it and responded. If this golden hoop was worn on his head, he would probably never be able to take it off.

And with this golden hoop, I'm afraid even Tang Monk can defeat him!
Therefore, when Sun Wukong saw the Buddha Tathagata attacking him from thousands of miles away, he naturally could not accept it and could only use the Qingping sword energy to protect himself.

is also like this.

God knows whether the lottery that was erased would produce an innate treasure or a chaotic spiritual root.

"It was a mistake. If I had known this would happen, I should have used the sword energy on my real and fake body. If it was my real and fake body that made the move, and not me, the system would definitely not have counted it on me."

"That's it. All I got is a useless Chaos Heritage!"

Since the Great Hole-penetrating Sutra of Chaos is said to be the way to the great way of chaos, naturally it can only be cultivated by those who have reached the first level of chaos.

You have to be at least a Quasi-Saint to get started!
For Sun Wukong today, this kind of inheritance is just for viewing. If he wants to practice, who knows how long he will have to wait.

"From now on, I'm afraid Old Sun will have a hard time."

All the gods and immortals in the sky knew about Sun Wukong's methods. If he wanted to break their defenses and make them unstable, Sun Wukong would have to spend twelve times his strength to achieve this.

Or, just strike out and break the state of mind of some immortals and gods...

A good moment.

When Sun Wukong's mind returned to the real and fake body, he saw that Zhu Bajie was mysteriously pulling the sleeve of the real and fake body.

"Brother Monkey, that sword strike just now...if I am not mistaken, was it a saint's move?"

"So what?" Sun Wukong thought for a moment and said, "I will allow you to tell others about this method, so that the gods and Buddhas will not think that I am not afraid of even my master Tathagata. This will hinder me from keeping a low profile."

Zhu Bajie...

He never expected that Sun Wukong would say this.

"Brother Monkey, I may have a long mouth, but you know what to say and what not to say. I know what to say. Don't worry, Brother Monkey!"

Don’t worry, Old Sun!

I asked you to do something good, but you kept your mouth shut.

Seeing Zhu Bajie's gesture to seal his mouth, Sun Wukong was too lazy to say more to him. He could not explain to the idiot for a while, "Idiot, I don't know how many immortals and gods will pay attention to my actions this time. You better be careful on the road from now on."

"Brother Monkey, what do you mean by that? I don't understand."

"I'm just saying that, just be careful!"

Sun Wukong also suddenly felt that he would encounter more than just the disasters arranged by the Buddhist sect on his journey to obtain the scriptures. (End of this chapter)