The Monkey King: Chapter 469 : thousands of miles apart
The huge red meteorite was still roaring towards Huaguo Mountain.
Under the terrifying red light, a large number of demon armies began to flee around, becoming the target of slaughter by monks. At this moment, even the most determined generals have long since had no intention of fighting.
In the blink of an eye, all the warriors who are most closely related to monkeys, such as Hydra, Big Horn, Short Mouth, Heizi, etc., have been surrounded by heavy siege.
"Get out of the way! Get out of the way for Lao Tzu! Those who stand in the way die!"
In the chaos, Peng Demon King waved Fang Tianhua halberd and roared all the way, and took his remaining troops across the Huaguo Mountain Boundary and rushed towards the opposite direction of the battlefield.
A few unfortunate demon soldiers who stood in front of him died immediately.
Followed by the troops of the Lion Camel King, the Prison Tamarin King, the Bull Demon King and the Macaque King.
On the way, the evacuating monsters dodged one after another, looking at the Peng Demon King in horror.
In the prosperous world of more than 100 years, the demon kings have worked hard to shape the image of fusion, and the monsters of Huaguo Mountain have already played down the history of cannibalism, but now, everything seems to be reappearing.
Lingxi, who was standing on the flagship deck, clenched his hands in his sleeves tightly, staring blankly at his father, who was rushing back and forth among the monks in the sky, covered in blood, his face pale.
"His Royal Highness Lingxi, let's... retreat." A demon soldier whispered.
"Withdraw...where to withdraw?" Lingxi opened her eyes wide, took in deep breaths, and there were little sparkles in those eyes.
"This…"
Defeat like a mountain...maybe. It must have been a wrong decision to use the army to buy time for the rear retreat.
"After all, I'm not as good as Our Lady..."
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At this moment, the monkey has fallen into the deep valley.
A large number of birds were taken to the sky by surprise.
The tingling sensation from the depths of his soul continued, and he kept rolling. Covering his head with one hand, he slammed his golden cudgel around with the other, roaring and wailing frantically.
Everything touched, whether mountains, rivers or trees, were torn to shreds in an instant, and the raised sand and dust covered the sky. However. No matter what he did, he couldn't break free from the hallucination in front of him. I can't get my six senses back.
The Tathagata stood on the top of the mountain and watched silently with a look of indifference.
"Tathagata! You villain! If you have the ability, don't use these insidious and dirty tricks, and fight me in an upright battle!"
"Amitabha. Birth, old age, sickness, death, remorse and hatred, separation from love, inability to seek, and the five aggregates of clinging are the eight sufferings. The suffering you endure today is all due to your obsession, and cannot be seen through. Naturally you cannot earn it. Get out. What if you have infinite power? In the end, you will only get deeper and deeper, and you will suffer yourself and others."
"Shut up! Untangle... Untangle the illusion..."
The provoked sand and dust fell like a downpour. In the deep pit that was smashed out, the monkey hugged the golden cudgel tightly, clenched his teeth, closed his eyes and trembled slightly.
"The poor monk just activated your six senses a little. If you can let go, how can you be trapped? Instead of sinking into the sea of misery, it is better to reach bliss early. As long as you surrender. Give up, no longer insist, no longer cling to In the past, all illusions will disappear, and there will be no one who can trap you or stop you. Oh, you have the power to reach the sky. If you can put aside your emotions and desires and devote yourself to my Buddha, you will be a poor monk. Neither do you."
"To your mother—!"
The monkey roared, and the golden hoop in his hand stretched out instantly, sweeping towards the surroundings, sweeping out a huge fan shape.
The raging gravel is overwhelming.
Within that range, everything, including mountains and rivers, was razed to the ground, but not the one under Tathagata's feet.
At this moment, all his feelings were so confused that he couldn't even find where the Tathagata was.
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The Bull Demon King flew through the entire Huaguo Mountain, quickly caught up with the Peng Demon King, and grabbed him in the air.
Trembling slightly, the Bull Demon King looked back at the direction of the battlefield, glared at the Peng Demon King and roared, "Who told you to retreat?"
"Who told me to retreat?" Peng Demon King snorted, pointing to the personal soldiers of Niu Demon King not far away: "Then who told you to retreat?"
"you!"
"It's not me, what situation will we be in now?" Pointing to the battlefield, Peng Demon King widened his eyes and said, "I didn't run first, now we're just like them. I think you're a fool here to be a general, right? Even they know that you are the Bull Demon King, how the **** do you really think you are with them? We are the Demon King, the Demon King! You know it! Since some people have to die, it's better for them to die than us!"
The Bull Demon King gritted his teeth, clenched the iron rod tightly, stared at the battlefield in the distance and said, "It's two different things to hold out until the last moment and take the lead in retreating, what if... what if the Great Sage suddenly came back? Then we will still be there. Can we stand on Huaguo Mountain? He will kill us!"
"Don't be stupid, okay?" Hearing this, Demon King Peng burst out laughing, his eyes widened, and he grabbed Demon King Bull's hand and said in a low voice, "We all know that the monkey is dead, so he is still alive. , I'm just talking about coaxing those idiots to be cannon fodder, are you serious? Evacuate early, be safe early, isn't it? If you're not satisfied, you can go back now!"
The Bull Demon King was speechless for a while, looking at the distant battlefield, blinking his eyes repeatedly, but he never had the courage to make a decision to withdraw or stay.
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In the 33rd layer of the sky, Yuanshi Tianzun stood on the edge of the pumice stone and quietly looked at the lower realm, which was still reddened by the firelight.
"Wuji vs Wume... Hmph, can he win?" He pursed his dry lips for a long time, then turned to look at the others and said softly, "The Three Realms are like this, in the end, it's all our fault. If not We let that monster monkey go..."
Taking a deep breath, he sighed helplessly: "If he can win, it would be better for him to settle accounts in the autumn, rather than being a sinner through the ages. But, can he win? Shakyamuni is good at illusory art, he can escape Got it?"
Zhen Yuanzi and Yuanshi Tianzun said nothing. They all looked at the old man.
Lao Jun lay on his back, quietly staring at the pitch-black sky, and said softly: "Only by himself, of course he can't win. As long as the Tathagata controls his six senses, with the nature of the monkey head, he can't break free no matter what. ."
Tongtian Sect Master was stunned for a moment, and asked hesitantly, "It's not enough to rely on him alone... Then who else can he rely on now?"
Laojun slowly closed his eyes, hummed, and smiled without saying a word.
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In the mortal world, right below the Nantianmen, in the dark ocean, something is shining slightly.
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"No...No. I can't mess up. There must be a way, there must be a way...There must be a way to deal with him."
The surrounding area has been razed to the ground.
The monkey hugged his head, held the golden cudgel and curled up on the ground to endure the pain, trembling slightly, and constantly muttering to himself: "There must be a way, there must be a way..."
"The way. The poor monk has already told you that as long as you have an epiphany, let go of everything, and get out of the sea of suffering, you will naturally be able to break free." On that side, the Tathagata was still watching him quietly, with a look of indifference.
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Closed his eyes tightly, the monkey trembled slightly, and began to spread his messy consciousness around frantically, as if he was summoning something.
The Tathagata slowly narrowed his eyes. Hesitant.
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In the deep sea, a bright light flickered slightly, and suddenly it seemed to have spirituality, and it moved rapidly, quickly breaking through the sea and flying towards the southeast, for a thousand miles in an instant.
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The monkey trembled slightly, endured the severe pain, and shrank into a ball motionless.
The Tathagata frowned deeper and deeper.
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The huge meteorite is gradually approaching. Under the red brilliance, the monks still rushed forward one after another, but the demon army had collapsed in morale and completely fled.
Short Mouth flapped his wings and landed on the flagship's deck, unloading the big horn who was unconscious with blood on his back.
Several military doctors rushed over to start diagnosis and treatment.
Lingxi knelt on the ground, widened her eyes, stretched out her hand trembling slightly, but shrank back the moment she touched the big horn's face.
His eyes were already wet.
"Bring your big horns and go quickly. You can't hold on any longer. Now there is no strategy to talk about. How many can you run?"
"Then, what about you?" Lingxi raised her head and asked.
"Me?" Short Mouth hummed and laughed: "I... I lost the army, and even the nine brothers of the Great Sage lost. I, the marshal, are to blame, so what face can I live on? Live well. In this way, at least once in a job."
Lingxi stared blankly at Short Mouth, pursing his lips, unable to say a word.
"I don't have time to persuade you, and I don't know how to persuade people... So, you can do it yourself." He bundled a roll of bandages around his arms, holding the longbow in his short mouth, spreading his wings, and again Once flew towards the battlefield.
The battleships around had already begun to flee, and countless demon soldiers flew straight past the side of the flagship, and the entire battlefield was in chaos.
Lingxi stared blankly at his father.
Lu Liuguai hurried over and stammered: "Hurry up, don't withdraw... If you don't withdraw..."
He glanced nervously at the battlefield, and then said: "If you don't withdraw, you will really die here! Leave the green hills so you won't have to worry about burning wood!"
The giant beast transformed from the nine-headed insect in the distance is still entangled with countless monks, roaring. The claws, the wings, and almost every corner were covered with monks.
In the face of endless enemies, even giant beasts are exhausted.
Slowly, he was pushed down by the whole body, and more monks were still rushing towards him.
bowed her head, a drop of tears fell from the corners of Lingxi's eyes, she smiled slightly, and whispered: "It's too late...isn't it?"
smiled lightly, and Lingxi slowly closed her eyes, no longer looking or thinking, as if she was quietly waiting for the last moment to come.
Time passed bit by bit, the meteorite became bigger and bigger, the red light became more and more abundant, and the remaining time became less and less.
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A white light pierced through the clouds and across the sky.
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Monkey slowly opened his eyes, clearly sweating profusely in pain, but he grinned.
The Tathagata was vaguely stunned, and his eyes searched around.
Suddenly, the monkey jumped up holding the golden hoop, and a bright light instantly fell into his hands.
Before the Tathagata could calm down, the monkey had already put the light on his wrist, raised the golden cudgel and shouted violently, "Target! The Tathagata of Zhengfa Mingming!"
The golden hoop suddenly stretched into the sky.
Until this time, the Tathagata discovered that what was put on the monkey's hand was actually Vajra Zhuo!
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The 33rd layer of heaven, Lao Jun looked at the sky hazy, and sighed softly: "It's not only him that Shakyamuni knows how to stay behind."
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Buddha holding a long sword crossed his hands, looked up at the meteorites that were getting bigger and bigger in the sky, and asked softly, "How long will it take?"
"The time of a stick of incense." Zhengfa Ming Tathagata was still attentively pulling the meteorite.
"A stick of incense..." The sword-wielding Buddha smiled faintly, turned his head to look at the monsters in the distance, and said, "After a stick of incense, these monsters are all free, and things should be marked as a complete success. period."
Before he finished speaking, he heard a loud noise, and a turbulent air wave sprayed around with sand and gravel.
The entire battlefield suddenly quieted down, and all the monks, Buddhas, Arhats, and monsters all looked over.
In the panic, the Buddha holding a long sword flew high into the sky, looked down, and was completely stunned.
"What is this?"
On the ground, the blasted sand and dust drew a long straight line, pointing straight into the distance, with no edge in sight.
On this route, the mountains and rivers collapsed, the ground cracked, and a long canyon was opened, as if someone had forcibly pulled a piece of cake with a spoon.
Lingxi held on to the side of the ship and widened his eyes.
Short Mouth flapped his wings and watched the dying Kuroko.
Even the nine-headed worm, who was struggling frantically, was stunned by the tens of thousands of monks.
The dust gradually faded away.
A familiar stick appeared in front of everyone. At the end of the stick, the Tathagata of Zhengfa Ming, who was being pressed so tightly, shivered slightly and stretched out a hand: "Retreat... retreat."
Thousands of miles apart, one hit!
"Gold...gold hoops." The Buddhas gasped, and the corners of their eyes twitched violently.
"It's the Great Sage! The Great Sage is back!" All the monsters cheered, and the sound was earth-shattering.
"It's the Great Sage..." Lingxi covered her lips and wept with joy.
Lu Liuguai slumped on the ground as if he had collapsed.
"He's still alive..." Peng Demon King was dumbfounded and said with a slight trembling: "Then we... what should we do?"
"Dedicated crimes and meritorious deeds! What else can I do?" The Bull Demon King gave him an angry look, and rushed towards the battlefield with his troops again.
The rest of the demon kings followed quickly.
Suddenly, the entire battlefield situation reversed.
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The Tathagata hung silently in the sky, staring blankly at Vajra Takuya, who was pulling the direction of his attack on the monkey's wrist.
After a long time, he hummed and laughed: "As expected, Lao Jun."
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In the Thirty-Three Layers of Heaven, Lao Jun still looked at the sky dimly, and muttered to himself: "Magic treasure, of course, there is no way to interfere with illusions. Wuji is difficult to deal with no-self, yes, but with Vajra Zhuo It's not that easy to deal with Wuji without me." (To be continued~^~)
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