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Chapter 832

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Yang Jian didn't hide his figure in the clouds at all. The immortals in the sky and on the ground all bowed to him from afar when they saw him. Seeing that Yang Jian didn't look happy, no one dared to talk to him.

At this time, Yang Jian's real body was in seclusion. His incarnation didn't have the Heavenly Eye. When he looked down, he couldn't tell which one was the real one.

But Yang Jian had been with the monkey for more than 50 years. How could he not recognize the monkey's aura? No matter how good the Six-Eared Macaque's disguise was, Yang Jian could still easily tell which one was real and which one was fake.

But he didn't join the fight. He just watched from the side. Today, he wanted to see if the Buddhists dared to do what he thought they would!

The two monkey kings fought for a long time. They separated and looked at each other angrily.

"You monster! How dare you pretend to be me! "

"You monster! How dare you pretend to be me! "

They spoke at the same time with the same angry expression. It seemed that the two Monkey Kings were about to continue their fight …

"Big Senior Brother!" Tian Peng suddenly looked up and shouted, "Come down and let Master chant the Band-tightening Spell. Then we can tell which one is the demon."

Hearing that, they felt that it made sense. Immediately, the two figures fell straight down and landed in front of Xuan Zang. They bowed.

The one said, "Master! Chant the spell! Bajie and Wujing, watch carefully. Once you can tell which one is fake, swarm him together. "

Tian Peng and Sha Wujing immediately agreed. They held their weapons and were ready to fight.

The one said, "Master, just chant it! Bajie and Wujing, watch carefully. Don't let this monster escape! "

"Yes!" Tian Peng and Sha Wujing agreed in unison. They were still ready.

Xuan Zang also sat cross-legged with a solemn expression. He held a Buddhist scripture in his hand and put his palms together. The rosary beads in his hand shone and he chanted.

"Ah! Ah — "

The two monkey kings screamed at the same time. They each covered the Band-tightening Spell on their heads and began to struggle. One rolled on the ground and the other rolled on the side.

The pain was inseparable.

Yang Jian, who was high up in the sky, sneered when he saw this. These golden hoops were all the same! The Buddhist Sect really didn't take his words from hundreds of years ago to heart. It was obvious that they wanted to exchange the monkey!

Xuan Zang's forehead was full of cold sweat. He opened his eyes and looked at the two monkey kings, still chanting the incantation.

However, when he chanted the incantation this time, the faint black gas did not appear beside the two monkeys' golden hoops.

"Master … stop chanting …"

"Stop chanting, Master!"

Sha Wujing also hurriedly said, "Master, don't recite it. You can't distinguish it at all. Instead, it will hurt Eldest Senior Brother."

Only then did Xuanzang stop the Band-tightening Spell. He frowned and looked at the two monkeys in front of him.

The two monkeys were somewhat exhausted, but they were still glaring at each other angrily. Both of them propped themselves up with the support of the Divine Sea Steadying Needle. One's eyes were spewing fire, while the other had a malevolent expression. They were about to recover their strength and engage in a great battle.

Tian Peng suddenly said, "Eldest Senior Brother! There are Celestial Masters who can catch demons in the sky, and there is also the Demon-revealing Mirror, a spiritual treasure. No matter how well this demon pretends to be, it will not be able to hide in front of the Demon-revealing Mirror. "

"You demon, do you dare to go to the Celestial Court with me!"

"You demon, when you go to the Celestial Court, I will show you your true form and you will be doomed eternally!"

The two monkey kings glared at each other and then rushed into the sky at the same time. They fought in the air and flew quickly toward the Southern Heavenly Gate.

Seeing this, Tian Peng let out a long sigh of relief, wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and muttered, "What the hell is this? This demon is also stupid. If he has the same ability as Eldest Senior Brother, he will be treated like a grandfather everywhere he goes. Why does he have to fight for the hard job of learning Buddhist scriptures? "

"Second Senior Brother, help Master get up."

Sha Wujing called out from the side, seemingly afraid that Tian Peng would say too much and make mistakes. Tian Peng turned the Nine-Toothed Harrow into the size of a palm, stuck it in his handsome mane, and ran over to help Xuanzang.

Xuanzang looked at the devastated capital of Baoxiang Kingdom in front of him and let out a long sigh. He took the rosary beads and sat down cross-legged, beginning to chant sutras to expiate the souls of the dead.

Previously, when Sun Wukong killed one or two mortals, he would be severely punished by Xuanzang.

At this moment, there were more than thousands of mortals in Baoxiang Kingdom who died because of the battle between the real and fake Sun Wukong, but Xuanzang did not say a word.

However, at this moment, no one paid attention to Xuanzang. To be precise, since the first day of the journey to the west, the eyes of the world had been on Sun Wukong. Most of the others were just a foil.

After the real and fake Monkey King entered the South-Heaven Gate, a group of Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals surrounded him. The various Perfected Lords and Constellations appeared at the same time. The consecrators of the Celestial Court released their auras from afar. Soon, they forced the two monkeys to stop and were brought to the Lingxiao Treasure Hall.

Yang Jian followed behind. He was neither fast nor slow, and he was not noticed by the real and fake Sun Wukong.

When they arrived at the Lingxiao Treasure Hall, the real and fake Sun Wukong bowed to the Jade Emperor at the same time without kneeling. They recounted the past.

The Jade Emperor repeatedly said that it was interesting and let the immortals of the Celestial Court distinguish the real and fake ones. The immortals and gods were naturally at a loss.

According to the Celestial Court's practice, Venus Taibai would always step forward to propose a solution to the problem. This time was no exception. Venus Taibai said that Pagoda-Bearing Heavenly King Li had the Demon Revealing Mirror and could use it to identify the demon.

The real and fake Monkey King urged the Demon Revealing Mirror to come over. Li Jing pondered for a while and took out the numinous treasure.

Two rays of treasure light landed on the real and fake Monkey King at the same time. A group of immortals in the hall was on standby. As long as the fake Monkey King revealed his true body, they would rush forward and suppress the demon.

Unfortunately, what appeared in the mirror were two identical figures. They were both naked monkey kings.

"This …" Li Jing was caught off guard and looked at the Jade Emperor. The Jade Emperor frowned slightly. The two monkey kings below reprimanded angrily and fought again with their thick necks and red faces.

The immortals hurriedly dodged. The two monkeys directly attacked the Lingxiao Treasure Hall.

Venus Taibai shouted, "Great Sage! Why don't we go to the South Ocean to seek help from Guanyin Bodhisattva! "

The real and fake Monkey King agreed at the same time. They advanced out of the South-Heaven Gate and landed in the South Ocean.

On the way, there was another huge battle. The two of them fought back and forth, scaring the South Ocean Dragon Palace.

Fortunately, they only went to a remote place in the South Ocean and found Luo Jia, who was filled with six Tranquil Bamboo. They also found Ci Hang, who was playing with the goldfish.

Ci Hang seemed to have known that the two of them would return. After watching them fight for a while, he said that he could not tell the real from the fake. He sent the two of them to the Buddhist Realm of the Netherworld to look for the Truth Listener divine beast of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva. The Truth Listener divine beast would definitely be able to tell the real from the fake.

Just like that, the real and fake Wukong fought everywhere. They moved from the Celestial Court to the Netherworld and fought in the Netherworld, causing countless ghosts to cry in fear.

Behind the two of them, there were always many mighty cultivators and immortals following. There were also many old Buddhist monks secretly observing.

Among the many followers, Yang Jian was the most eye-catching one. Apart from deliberately keeping a low profile when he was in the Celestial Court, Yang Jian did not hide himself along the way. He had been declaring his existence.

In the Buddhist Realm, where the golden pagoda was located.

When Yang Jian saw the pagoda, he could not help but raise his eyebrows. A strange feeling arose in his heart.

However, after thinking for a while, he also regarded this fleeting feeling as his antipathy towards Buddhism and this Buddhist Realm. He did not delve too deeply into it.

The Buddhist Realm was actually brazenly competing with the Netherworld for reincarnated souls. It directly imprinted the souls with Buddhist imprints to fill the needs of the various Buddhist Realms.

Fortunately, the battle in the past prevented the Buddhist Realm from expanding wantonly, which prevented the crazy expansion of the Buddhist Realms.

On the top floor of the pagoda, the white-clothed little monk had been waiting there for a long time. Two golden lights came out from the wide open window, bringing the real and fake Monkey King here.

Upon seeing the Truth Listener, even the fake Wukong became nervous. The real and fake Monkey King, who had been fighting for a long time, finally quieted down. He stood in front of the Truth Listener and waited quietly for the result.

Yang Jian sized up the Truth Listener. This Divine Beast looked a little strange, and its cultivation was not weak. It seemed to have some Daoist Rhymes similar to Bai Ze's. They were probably both good at divination.

The Truth Listener divine beast quickly let out a sigh. It lay there and closed its six divine eyes.

"How is it?" Ksitigarbha asked with a smile.

"I've already determined its authenticity," the Truth Listener replied softly. "However, this matter is too important. I don't dare to say it, and I can't say it."

The two Monkey Kings shouted at the same time.

"Why can't you say it? Hurry up and say it's fake. Let me, Old Sun, and Bodhisattva deal with this demon together! "

"Why can't you say it? This demon is pretending to be me, Old Sun. Why are you afraid of him? "

Ksitigarbha smiled bitterly and sighed. "The Great Sage's abilities are beyond the heavens. Back then, before you had your current cultivation, you had already stirred up a mess in the Netherworld. The Nether Realm is not like the human realm or the Celestial Court. The universe here is fragile, and ghosts are incomparably fragile. They cannot withstand any torment. "

"Bodhisattva, what do you mean?"

"Today's matter has its own cause and effect." Ksitigarbha chanted a Buddhist name. "Great Sages, please understand how difficult it is to be a ghost in the Netherworld. Don't start a war here. Why don't you go to the Western Heaven's Spiritual Mountain and stand before Buddha? Buddha will be able to determine the truth and suppress the fake Great Sage. "

"Alright! Let's go to the Western Heaven's Spiritual Mountain now! "

"Go now! I'm really going to ask Buddha to kill you, you monster! "

The real and fake Monkey King shouted angrily. Once again, he rode on a cloud and charged out of the Nether Realm, heading straight for the Western Heaven's Spiritual Mountain.

After they left, Yang Jian's incarnation did not rush to chase after them. Instead, he frowned and looked at the golden pagoda and the little white-robed monk inside.

Why do I feel that there's something wrong with this Ksitigarbha?

Yang Jian could not tell what was wrong. He could clearly see Ksitigarbha's cultivation. Although he was a first-rate almighty, he could barely be ranked among the top. His cultivation was rather close to the Golden Spirit Goddess's.

It was appropriate for such a person to suppress the Buddha Realm.

In addition, the Truth Listener divine beast could monitor the Three Realms and know everything about the Primordial World. It seemed reasonable for it to guard the Buddha Realm.

However, Ksitigarbha and Truth Listener had appeared in the golden pagoda …

Is it possible that Ksitigarbha is a pawn planted by a supreme expert?

Yang Jian could not help but recall the few times he had interacted with Ksitigarbha during the battle in the Netherworld. He could not help but dispel his previous doubts.

He should be thinking too much.

Perhaps it was because the Great Tribulation was imminent. He could not help but feel nervous. Everyone seemed to be related to a supreme expert.

The corners of Yang Jian's mouth twitched as he sighed softly in his heart. The incarnation brought the Howling Celestial Dog and flew towards Fengdu.

At the same time, his true body stepped out of the Chaos Bell. He cupped his hands at Daoist Heavenly Flame and left the illusory land.

It would probably be difficult to use an avatar to protect the monkey.

Yang Jian executed the Seventy-two Transformations and flew toward Spirited Mountain.

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