Immortal Apricot of the Primordial Era

Chapter 391 The monkey enters the demon gate and the formation begins
Wutian's recent movements have shocked the entire prehistoric world. Those with background knowledge can guess his identity after seeing Wutian's pure demonic energy and the twelve-grade world-destroying black lotus beneath him. There is nothing to be surprised about. .

But some low-level monks are different. They have always preached the distinction between Tao and demons, and demons are synonymous with evil, depravity, violence, and disaster.

Even among the prehistoric affiliated worlds, when some worlds attack other worlds, they will be called extraterrestrial demons.

Buddhism has always been a majestic and upright image. The Bodhisattva lowers his eyebrows and pities the world, while the Vajra has angry eyes, slays demons and protects the health of a party.

Moreover, Buddhism and Taoism are competing against each other and are one of the strongest forces in the hearts of all living beings.

Under such circumstances, a demon cultivator actually came to Lingshan, and even all the Buddhas in Lingshan no longer existed. This was like a bolt from the blue to low-level monks and mortals.

To use an analogy, it is equivalent to a modern group of terrorists who captured the capital of the Five Permanent Countries and are gradually encroaching on surrounding cities.

In the eyes of an ordinary person, this is naturally a very explosive thing, and can even be said to be a fantasy.

Such a huge momentum.It has spread all over the world, and another person who has a deep hatred against Buddhism also learned about it.

The ancient East China Sea, the top of the Flower and Fruit Mountain.

Sun Wukong sat on a piece of bluestone. In front of him were three small mounds of earth, with stone tablets engraved on them, each writing:
"Master Xuanzang of the Tang Dynasty in the East, Junior Brother Liusha Hesha, Xiaobailong of Yingchoujian."

This was set up after he came back from rebirth and ascended to Ling Xiao. He knew that Xiao Bailong and Sha Wujing were not dead.

But in the monkey's heart, these two people are dead, and now there are only the General Fumo and the Eight Dragon Bodhisattvas.

The monkey chuckled lightly, looked down at the three small mounds of soil in front of him and said to himself:

"Old monk, you always advise me not to be impulsive. Aren't you still impulsive? Why are you so anxious to transform? Are you waiting to reincarnate and go to the Western Paradise as soon as possible?"

"I said you've already arrived in the West, why can't you wait?"

Having said this, the monkey suddenly chuckled, then his face suddenly became distorted, and he said ferociously:

"Old monk, don't worry, I am back, and all the debts you owe will be recovered in the future!"

After saying this, the monkey turned somersaults and disappeared into a stream of light. Halfway through, nine rays of cold light suddenly struck him.

"Chong!"

The golden cudgel appeared in the monkey's hand, lying directly in front of him. Nine cold lights also revealed his figure, which turned out to be nine spikes.

"Idiot, you want to stop me!" Sun Wukong said in a condensed voice.

The next moment, Zhu Ganghe walked out of the void, stretched out his hand to grab the nine-tooth nail rake, looked at the monkey and said in a deep voice:
"Brother Monkey, this catastrophe is no better than the last time Agarwood caused havoc in the Heavenly Palace. Even my master and others dare not participate in it. If you go now, your life or death will be unpredictable!"

"So what if I die? Why didn't you stop me when the master was transforming into a Tao?" Monkey asked back, his eyes fierce, as if he would break out and hurt someone at any time.

Hearing this, Zhu Gang was silent. After a while, he muttered: "Master, his mind has been made up. I...I can't do anything!"

When Xuanzang became a Taoist, he already had the will to die and his consciousness was silent. Even if he awakened, he would be nothing more than a walking corpse.

Sun Wukong suddenly calmed down and asked: "Idiot, let's not talk about the master for now. Do you really want to compete with me this time?!"

Zhu Gangxi looked at Sun Wukong who suddenly calmed down, and felt even more bitter in his heart, saying, "My Monkey Brother, can we discuss it in the long run?"

The monkey suddenly became calm, which was the greatest unrest.

Sun Wukong didn't speak, but looked straight at Zhu Ganghui with an indifferent expression.

Zhu Gangxi took a deep breath and said solemnly: "Brother Monkey, my master, Master Xuandu, has warned me that the water in this Buddhist catastrophe is very deep, and even a saint in it may not be able to make any waves. "

Sun Wukong's pupils narrowed slightly, he already understood what a saint is.

When Agarwood was causing havoc in the Heavenly Palace, Haotian's movements were surrounded by stars and hundreds of millions of sentient beings were worshiping him, as well as the devastation he suffered when he suppressed the four prehistoric and annexed worlds of Hunyuan.

That kind of great power is the power of a saint. But now, even a saint can't turn over the whirlpool of waves. What can he do?

"Ha!" Monkey suddenly laughed. He walked forward, put his hand on Zhu Ganghui, and said with an indifferent expression:
"Idiot, when do you think the next Buddhist catastrophe will be!"

"This…"

Zhu Gang was dumbfounded. Such a catastrophe would never happen in hundreds of millions of years. The last time there was a battle between Tao and demons was in the ancient times.

The way of heaven has always been impartial, and this is the only great calamity against Buddhism. If this happens in the past, there will be countless calamities if this happens again.

Looking at Zhu Gangxi's expression, the monkey continued to ask: "If I don't encounter the next Buddhist catastrophe, do you think I still have a chance?"

Zhu Ganghui continued to be speechless. Today's Buddhism has the Hunyuan Wuji Saint, who was known as the supreme being in the ancient world.

Not to mention that Monkey is still a quasi-sage, even if he has truly realized the Hunyuan Dao, going to the West to make a big fuss will lead to death but no life.

Even making a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace is impossible. Behind the agarwood is the entire Xuanyuan Realm, and behind the monkey there is nothing.

Sun Wukong smiled and stretched out his hand to push Zhu Ganghe away. Zhu Ganghe did not stop him anymore and watched him go away blankly.

He knew that this was the monkey's pride, just like when he collapsed in the Main Hall.

"Brother Monkey, if it really comes to that point, Old Zhu will do his best and beg the great uncle to take action!"

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The Lingshan Mountain has long lost its original appearance, and the divine power of incense and faith floating like an ocean has long since disappeared. Demonic soldiers, wearing black armor and holding long spears, are stationed on the Lingshan Mountain.

Wutian is busy preaching on the ancient continent, and now his number one think tank - Ying Yao - is in charge of things on Lingshan Mountain.

Ying Yao attained enlightenment through a gourd, which contained the universe. Rumor has it that it was a spiritual treasure that was modeled on the immortal-killing gourd refined by Donghuang Taiyi back then.

Although it is an imitation, after being cultivated to this point, the talent and magical powers are no less than the original.

On this day, she sat in the Mahavira Hall to practice as usual, and monitored the developments in the West.

There is a large array in the main hall, which is specially used to monitor the west. Except for the dojo above the great supernatural power, all other places are within the scope of monitoring.

Suddenly, a strange aura appeared in the west, and headed towards Lingshan at the fastest speed.

Ying Yao opened his eyes and knew the identity of the other party with just a moment of perception, and spoke a voice:
"Fellow Daoist Liu Er, you have an old friend coming to visit!"

Liu'er is also one of Wutian's subordinates. After the calamity of the journey to the west, a little true spirit sank into the abyss of darkness. It was Wutian who took action and used the vitality of the World-Destroying Black Lotus to extend his life.

In the back mountain of Lingshan Mountain, there is an orchard where spiritual fruits such as Bodhi seeds and Arhat fruits are planted. Ever since Wutian occupied Lingshan Mountain and forced all the Buddhas to pass away, this place has become the territory of Liu Er.

Hearing Ying Yao's words, he was stunned for a moment, then became curious and walked out.

This is an existence that has lived from ancient times to the present. Although his cultivation is only quasi-sage, he is indeed an extremely ancient existence.

In the long years, the creatures he has seen have been to the crucian carp in the river, countless, old man?Which one is it?

Not long after, Liu Er looked at the visitor with a confused look on his face, then went up to meet him, laughed and said:

"Isn't this the Monkey King who made a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace back then? Why, Monk Bao Tang went to the Western Heaven to obtain Buddhist scriptures. What benefit did those bald donkeys in the West give you!" Sun Wukong looked calm, and even bowed, and then said: "See you Taoist friend of the Six Ears!"

Hearing this, Liu Er looked at Sun Wukong in surprise. He knew very well the nature of this monkey. In order to imitate this monkey, he was taught all the records in the monkey's time and space.

In the past, don't say anything about greetings, the monkey must have pulled out the golden cudgel and hit it.

How come you are so mature after dying once?Could it be possible to grow a brain by transforming into a Tao?Liu Er was confused.

However, seeing this situation, he felt a little relieved. As one of the four monkeys in the world, he felt that he was a little luckier than the monkeys.

Although he was cut off from his early path by Daozu, he survived. More importantly, he was free.

But this member of the same race has been fooled all his life, just like a monkey in a human circus.

As the continuation of the Chaos Demon God, the Four Monkeys of Chaos have their own pride.

Seeing Sun Wukong like this, Liu Er's expression gradually softened, and he asked: "If you don't enjoy it in the East China Sea Huaguo Mountain, why do you come to my west?"

Sun Wukong said straightforwardly: "I heard that Wutian Buddha swept across the Mahavira Palace and forced all the bald donkeys to pass away. I felt so much respect that I came here to seek refuge with him!"

Liu Er nodded and realized that he was indeed not a big-minded person. The four monkeys in the world didn't seem to be big-hearted. Anyway, the fact that the Six-Eared Macaque would join the Demon Clan had nothing to do with the fact that Dao Ancestor cut off his path.

The addition of a quasi-sage is still very important to today's Wutian. Although there are many quasi-sages in the ancient world, most of them are top powers or creatures from the attached world.

The time for Wutian's rise was too short, and there were only ten quasi-sages under his command.

Therefore, Liu Er directly led Sun Wukong to the Main Hall of Lingshan.

Ying Yao was still sitting cross-legged in the formation. She knew everything about the conversation between the two of them just now, so she said kindly to the monkey:

"Since fellow Taoists have entered this door, they are brothers and sisters. I will invite the Buddha!"

Ying Yao formed a complex seal and penetrated into the formation beneath him. A black lotus phantom bloomed from the void and gradually turned into reality. Wutian suddenly appeared on the black lotus and said:

"I already know what happened. Now that the little friend has entered my family, I will treat everyone equally!"

Wutian values ​​​​Sun Wukong very much, because currently, none of his subordinates have the talent of Hunyuan, not even the six-eared macaque.

Although the Sun Wukong in front of him is the same as the six-eared macaque, he has the merit of repairing the sky, and he also has a calamity of luck.

Therefore, he has the talent of Hunyuan, and if nothing unexpected happens in the future, he will definitely attain enlightenment.

"Thank you, Lord Wutian!" Sun Wukong bowed gently.

……

On the other side, Zhangye is also ready to fight.

On this day, as a shocking bell rang, vast visions erupted between heaven and earth.

In the East Sea, the body of the Zulong winds for hundreds of millions of miles, the purple-gold scales are fine and wide, and it looks extremely noble. Behind it are the mother of the dragon and the elders of the dragon clan such as Zhulong, Tianlong, and Bingyi.

Behind them are thousands of dragons flying across the sky, with great momentum.

This scene shocked everyone in Honghuang. Some people were secretly speechless and shocked in their hearts.

The Dragon Clan has always kept a low profile in the prehistoric times, just spreading the clouds and rain.

In addition, after the Longhan Catastrophe, the Dragon Clan declined, so all sentient beings in the wild did not understand the true strength of the Dragon Clan. This time, they were shocked when they saw it.

Looking around, there are five Hunyuan-level powerhouses of the Dragon Clan, more than ten thousand quasi-sages, and there are dozens or millions of Da Luo. This power is already quite powerful.

There is a dragon disciple in every sea eye in the East China Sea. These disciples' cultivation levels range from Xuanxian to Daluo. It mainly depends on whether the sea eye is strong or not.

They each had an innate spiritual treasure, which frightened many forces in the ancient world. Such a large number of innate spiritual treasures was simply unheard of.

Shi Feng and Shi Qilin were also paying attention here, and they were dumbfounded when they saw this scene. They were both from the three ancient tribes, and they knew exactly how much each family weighed. The Dragon Clan definitely did not have so many innate spiritual treasures.

The last person to react was Shi Feng. Kong Xuan worshiped in the Xuanyuan Realm, so he knew that Zhang Ye had the Qiankun Ding in his hand.

He was puzzled. No matter how he looked at it, the relationship between the Phoenix Clan and the Xuanyuan Realm was closer. Why would Tianzun want to refine spiritual treasures for the Dragon Clan? He continued to read.

A flag appeared above Zulong's head. The sea-blue flagpole was engraved with runes full of Taoist rhymes. The material of the flag was neither silk nor linen, and there was a nine-clawed dragon on it with its teeth and claws dancing.

Zulong's whole body mana was poured into it, feeling the avenue contained in it, and he shouted:
"The Four Seas Return to One Formation, get up!"

One by one, the dragon disciples held spiritual treasures in their hands and rushed into the eye of the sea. In an instant, the whole world was enveloped by a large formation.

Some strong men who were peeping secretly had doubts in their hearts, and a series of spiritual consciousnesses communicated in the void:

"What is this for?"

"It's a big formation, but it didn't lock Haiyan to death, nor calm the waves. The formation seems useless!"

"Hey, that person is His Majesty Zulong, one of the most powerful men in the world. How could he do such useless things?"

Just as everyone was talking, a voice came from the ancient land and the ancient starry sky at the same time:
"Array of all the mountains in the polar regions, rise!"

"The sun, moon and stars formation, rise!"

After the words fell, there was a loud rumble, and the earth veins of various sacred mountains in the prehistoric era trembled. One by one, the disciples of the Earthly Immortal Mansion held spiritual treasures and sank into the nodes of the earth veins.

A supreme power bloomed, and the black and yellow energy filled the entire ancient land. Whether it was humans, monsters, gods, or elves, they all felt a heavy and powerful energy.

Above the nine heavens, the sun and the moon shine together. Although it is daytime, the starlight is extremely bright. It shines down and penetrates the human world, as if it wants to compete with the bright sun and the moon.

With three formations set up, someone had already noticed something was wrong.

In Mount Sumeru in the west, Jie Yin frowned slightly. Looking at the three large formations, an idea that he felt was impossible came out of his heart.

"This is... setting up a formation!"

Zhunti responded in surprise: "Brother, isn't this just setting up a formation?"

Jie Yin did not reply, but opened his Buddha eyes to observe the vast wilderness, as if waiting for something.

33 Above the heavens, in the holy land of the human race, within the witch world, the underworld, the sea of ​​blood, famous mountains and rivers, and even the small world attached to the ancient world.

One after another looked towards the ancient land. Some people had vaguely guessed something, with expressions of disbelief on their faces.

This is really too shocking. They are just fighting for some territory and luck, and they are fighting for Lingbao and Linggan. But now some people are actually using the ancient times as a formation.

Within the realm of chaos, the four supreme beings sat cross-legged in their respective domains and sighed one after another:
"What a huge formation! What a Xuanyuan Creation Heavenly Lord!"

(End of this chapter)