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Chapter 833

Words:2792Update:22/06/28 11:48:56

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Spirited Mountain.

Compared to the last time Yang Jian came, this Spirited Mountain was even more magnificent. There were magnificent halls everywhere, and golden auspicious clouds hung in the sky. Several halls were built on these auspicious clouds.

If he did not know that this was the most barren Aparagodānīya Continent among the five continents of the Untainted Land, Yang Jian would have thought that he had entered a Minor Chiliocosm.

As soon as the real and fake monkey king entered the Spirited Mountain, he was immediately led to the most magnificent hall by the Buddhist light.

Yang Jian did not conceal his aura at all and entered the Spirited Mountain directly. Many old monks could not sit still and immediately came to welcome Yang Jian.

A disciple appeared to stop him and bowed politely to Yang Jian. He asked with a smile, "May I know why Perfected Lord has come?"

"It has nothing to do with you."

Yang Jian only said these four words. His left hand grabbed the snow-white divine spear, his right hand lifted the front of his robe, and he walked forward just like that.

A group of slightly younger Buddhist experts wanted to stop him, but the old monks each released a Buddhist light. Amidst the Buddhist light that filled the sky, they opened up a path for Yang Jian.

No one dared to stop him, no one dared to ask, and no one dared to stop him.

Yang Jian walked forward and crossed many obstacles with two steps. Without any delay, he walked to the main door of the Mahavira Hall.

As he stepped inside, the atmosphere in the entire hall froze.

However, after Yang Jian walked into the hall, he stopped again. He stood next to a white jade pillar inside the door, holding his spear and leaning against the stone pillar. He looked at the hundreds of Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, Arhats, and the huge golden Buddha that was a thousand feet tall in front of him.

Tathagata was only an incarnation, but the current extravagance was much more spectacular than when the Sages had been in their respective dojos.

The real and fake monkey king, who was originally the protagonist of the scene, also felt that the attention in the hall seemed to have shifted away from them. They also sensed that the atmosphere was a little tense.

The two monkey kings turned their heads at the same time. The monkey on the left was stunned at first, then said in surprise, "Why are you here?"

The monkey on the right was slower for a moment, but if they didn't look carefully, they still asked in unison, "Why are you here?"

Yang Jian smiled indifferently and didn't say much. He just held his spear and watched the show.

"Amitabha …"

The Thousand Feet Golden Man recited a Buddhist mantra and asked without asking if it was real or fake, "Why did Immortal Erlang come to Spirited Mountain?"

However, Yang Jian didn't pay any attention to them. He just stared ahead quietly. This made many of the Buddhist experts present angry, but none of them dared to say anything.

It was not that the Buddhist disciples had no guts and were willing to swallow their anger and be humiliated by Yang Jian; it was just that none of them could bear the consequences of angering Yang Jian.

It would not be a big deal if he was just an ordinary top expert, but the problem was that he was a ruthless man who had killed two Saints of the Great Path and was regarded as the greatest reliance of the Primitive Universe in dealing with the calamity.

If he was angry today and overturned Spirited Mountain, the Saints would not be able to do anything to him.

The Primordial World respected strength. Yang Jian was originally protected by the Three Pure Ones and used their power to rise step by step. Now, he was standing in front of the Three Pure Ones and looked down on the universe. Only the legendary supreme experts could suppress him.

Therefore, not only did the Buddhist elders of Spirited Mountain not dare to provoke him, but they also didn't know what to say.

Just like that, Yang Jian suddenly stood outside the Hall of Great Strength and watched quietly as if waiting for a chance to get angry.

The Thousand Feet Golden Buddha on the throne chanted a Buddhist mantra again, then smiled and stared at the monkey in front of him.

The other Buddhists in the hall also pretended that Yang Jian didn't exist, which made them feel more at ease.

"Wukong," Tathagata said, making the real and fake monkey kings remember why they had come to Tathagata. They all cheered up.

The two monkey kings put their palms together and saluted.

The monkey on the left shouted, "Buddha Tathagata! Quickly take down this demonic monkey. This is really infuriating! "

The monkey on the right also shouted, "Buddha Tathagata, please subdue this demonic monkey and help me vent my anger!"

Tathagata chuckled. Just as he was about to speak, his eyes couldn't avoid Yang Jian, who was standing in the direction of the hall door. He suddenly felt as if there was a fishbone stuck in his throat.

Yang Jian appeared and threatened the Buddhists. The meaning behind it was probably only understood by a few Buddhist experts.

Tathagata smiled and said, "Buddhist elders, Bodhisattvas, and Arhats, do you have the ability to distinguish the real from the fake?"

All of a sudden, everyone's gazes fell on the two Monkey Kings. The real and fake Monkey Kings looked at each other, and their hearts were filled with anger again. Both of them picked up the Golden Cudgel and charged at each other, fighting in the Hall of Great Strength.

"Amitabha."

Tathagata chanted a Buddhist mantra, and the 18 Arhats attacked at the same time. 18 rays of golden light guided boundless mental power, easily suppressing the two monkeys.

All the Arhats and Bodhisattvas said that they couldn't see through them, so Tathagata took the opportunity to talk about the Four Chaotic World Monkeys.

These four monkeys were the Spiritual Stone Monkey, the Red-Bottomed Horseape Monkey, the Long-Armed Ape Monkey, and the Six-Eared Macaque Monkey …

At this moment, Tathagata didn't specify whether the real Sun Wukong was the Spiritual Stone Monkey, but only said that the one pretending to be Sun Wukong was the Six-Eared Macaque Monkey.

If Yang Jian wasn't here, Tathagata might make people believe that Sun Wukong was just one of the Four Chaotic World Monkeys, paving the way for his scheme to replace Sun Wukong with the Six-Eared Macaque Monkey.

But just as Tathagata finished talking about the Four Chaotic World Monkeys, a sneer came from the hall door.

It was this sneer that made Tathagata's words stop again.

Yang Jian stared at Tathagata, waiting for a good show. But the provocation and fighting spirit in his eyes were already somewhat unconcealed.

The Buddhist monks couldn't help but hold their breaths in concentration. Many of them who were quick-witted already understood what was going on today.

The appearance of the Six-Eared Macaque Monkey was too strange, and Tathagata's words were too ambiguous. And Yang Jian directly ascended the spiritual mountain and stood there, watching Tathagata's next actions. It was obvious that he was trying to protect Sun Wukong.

There was no need for Yang Jian to say anything.

If anyone dared to touch Sun Wukong, he, as Patriarch Subhuti, would stand out and turn the world upside down!

Let's talk about the main character of this show, the real and fake monkey kings.

When the words' Six-Eared Macaque Monkey 'came out, the real and fake monkey kings, who were suppressed by the golden light, looked at each other at the same time. Their eyes were spitting fire, and their expressions were exactly the same.

"You Six-Eared Demon Monkey!"

"You Six-Eared Demon Monkey!"

One of the Arhats saw that Tathagata was silent and that the atmosphere in the hall was too strange. He couldn't help but ask, "Revered One of the World, which one of these two is the Six-Eared Macaque Monkey?"

Tathagata frowned slightly, putting on a look as if he was trying to identify the two carefully. But his heart felt like it was bleeding.

Why did Yang Jian suddenly wake up?

Today's scheme was actually decided after Yang Jian entered the Chaos Bell to cultivate. His original intention was to replace Sun Wukong, who had a grudge against the Buddhists, with the Six-Eared Macaque Monkey, who was controlled by the Buddhists.

No one in the Buddhists believed that Sun Wukong could become a Saint. However, now that the Buddhists had endless Psyche Power, they did not need to put in too much effort to create mighty experts. In their opinion, replacing Sun Wukong was beneficial and harmless.

What the Buddhists wanted was the merit of the Heavenly Dao and boundless light from providence. It was the luck that allowed the Buddhists to rise before the Great Tribulation.

Before the Great Tribulation, they could increase their strength and increase their chances of survival. Furthermore, the Buddhists had more schemes and schemes …

Of course, they knew that Sun Wukong was Yang Jian's disciple. Back then, when Yang Jian transformed into Patriarch Subhuti, he did not hide anything. Furthermore, when Sun Wukong was born, Yang Jian had appeared to protect him.

When Saint Jie Yin learned that Yang Jian had entered the Chaos Bell to cultivate, it would be difficult for him to appear until the Great Tribulation arrived. In the eyes of the Buddhists, Sun Wukong immediately lost his backer.

They could do whatever they wanted.

However, the Buddhists did not know that because Yang Jian had the ability of prophecy, he had long known that Sun Wukong would face this calamity in his life. He had always divided a wisp of his attention on his incarnation.

When the Dao runes of the Eight-Nine Arcane Art collided, Yang Jian could sense them in the Chaos Seed. He immediately sent his incarnation to take a look …

Sun Wukong was the Tribulation Taker of the future Great Tribulation. He was also an expert created by the world. Yang Jian could not sit idly by.

At that moment, the pressure was completely on Gautama.

Should he face Yang Jian directly and bet on whether Yang Jian would dare to attack directly or bear the pain of destroying the Six Ears and causing the Buddhists to suffer heavy losses …

"Amitabha …"

Gautama shouted the Buddhist proclamation again, as if he was asking his main body. However, the Daoist did not respond.

A purple-gold alms bowl appeared in Gautama's hand. He gently tossed it and it floated above the real and fake Monkey King's head.

Yang Jian suddenly took a step forward and was ready to attack. His real body had already moved, so he naturally could not return without accomplishing anything.

The experts of the Buddhists had already begun to secretly activate their boundless psyche power, ready to forcibly suppress Yang Jian at any time.

Gautama frowned slightly. The hearts of the Bodhisattvas and Arhats were hanging in the air. The purple-gold alms bowl could only gradually tilt …

Six Ears?

Sun Wukong?

"Evil creature, quickly show yourself!"

Gautama shouted angrily in a deep voice. The purple-gold alms bowl shone a golden light and fell directly on the Monkey King.

The Golden Cudgel and the Golden Chain Mail melted almost in the blink of an eye. The majestic body suddenly curled up and turned into a small monkey. The three pairs of ears on the left and right were arranged dexterously. It subconsciously sucked its thumb.

Yang Jian suddenly stopped and the divine light in his eyes gradually disappeared. He also put away the long spear in his hand.

Gautama had made a decision that saved him a lot of trouble.

At this moment, the golden light that suppressed Sun Wukong dissipated. The Monkey King, who was full of anger and anger, jumped up and raised the Golden Cudgel to smash the Six-Eared Monkey.

The Six-Eared Monkey was a treasure that the Buddhists had spent a lot of effort to create. How could it be killed so easily?

"Wukong!"

Gautama shouted and smashed a Buddhist seal towards Sun Wukong.

At the door of the hall, Yang Jian flicked his finger casually, but a crack of Heaven and Earth appeared …

The Buddhist seal exploded, and Sun Wukong's body was unobstructed. The rod hit the Six-Eared Monkey's head.

This strike really made Gautama close his eyes and the faces of the Buddhist elders turn gloomy. The Buddhist experts who understood what happened today secretly felt pity.

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