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The voice seemed to know his worries and said slowly: "The Merit Golden Lotus is the purest and most kind thing in the world, and its power is integrated with the secrets of heaven.

Although it is impossible to completely avoid all prying eyes, as long as the operation is done properly, the matter of changing the fate can be disguised as a link in the cycle of cause and effect. Even if the gods and Buddhas notice it, it will be difficult for them to find definite evidence. "

Roth nodded slightly, his eyes fell on the confrontation scene below again. His eyes were solemn and resolute. The situation below was getting more and more tense, like a volcano about to erupt, just waiting for an opportunity to erupt.

The original Sun Wukong below understood what he meant. When Sun Wukong and his fellow disciples were fighting against the three demons, Tiger Power Immortal, Sheep Power Immortal and Deer Power Immortal, Sun Wukong was secretly making trouble, and Luo Te used the Golden Lotus of Merit in the sky to conceal the secret.

This is an extremely dangerous plan, just like walking on a tightrope covered with spikes. If you are not careful, you will fall into the abyss.

Roth took a deep breath, and that breath seemed to have inhaled a heavy burden. He knew that this was a difficult game against the sky and the gods and Buddhas. It was not just a matter of saving the three monsters, but also a challenge to those powerful beings who were high above and controlled the rules of the world.

But in order to save these three innocent monsters, he had made up his mind. He began to silently mobilize the power of the Golden Lotus of Merit in his body. That power was gentle and powerful, like a trickle of water gradually gathering into a river, flowing through his meridians.

Every flow of power was like a holy baptism. A sacred light was faintly visible in the depths of his eyes, like stars hidden in the night, revealing a mysterious and firm power.

The three demons, Tiger Power, Sheep Power and Deer Power, had already competed with Sun Wukong in praying for rain. Tiger Power and the other three demons were not convinced and wanted to compete with Tang Monk in sitting meditation on a high platform. Wukong transformed into colorful clouds to help Tang Monk climb the high platform, and then caught the stink bug that Deer Power had used to harm Tang Monk. Then, he transformed into a centipede and made Tiger Power fall from the high platform. Deer Power also interfered and wanted to compete with Tang Monk in guessing objects behind a partition, but was tricked by Wukong and failed.

Now the three demons, Tiger Power Immortal, Sheep Power Immortal and Deer Power Immortal, have lost all three competitions. Because of the great catastrophe of heaven and earth, the three demons have had their minds disturbed by the means of some god or Buddha, and have been blinded by anger.

When the Tiger Power Immortal saw that his three brothers had all lost, he immediately became angry and humiliated. His eyes widened, and they were bloodshot, like burning flames.

He stared at Sun Wukong fiercely and said, "You're such a good fellow, Sun Wukong! If you've got the guts, come and bet with me that I'll chop off your head with a sharp knife!" His voice was filled with endless anger and unwillingness, as if he wanted to pour all his resentment into this one sentence.

Luli Daxian also stood up. He was a little thin, but at this moment he was full of provocation. He narrowed his eyes, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, looked at Sun Wukong provocatively and said, "Do you dare to bet with me that you will cut open your abdomen and take out your heart?" His voice was sharp and harsh, echoing in the air, like a cold sword, trying to cut through Sun Wukong's calmness.

Yang Li Daxian also jumped out. He was sturdy and exuded a fiery aura. He shouted loudly: "You are not as strong as me. If you have the guts, come and bet with me that you will jump into the oil pan naked!" His voice was as loud as thunder, shaking the air around him slightly, and his brute force and recklessness were fully revealed.

When the King of Chechi Kingdom and Xuanzang and others heard the crazy bet made by the three monsters, they couldn't help but gasp and looked at Sun Wukong nervously, wondering how he would respond.

"Okay, chop off your head, cut open your stomach, dig out your heart, and fry you in oil. I, Sun Wukong, accepts the offer." Sun Wukong crossed his arms across his chest, looking fearless, with a firm and slightly playful light flashing in his flaming eyes.

When the Immortal Huli saw that Sun Wukong agreed, he was secretly delighted. He thought that after years of practice, he would be able to defeat the monkey in the beheading technique.

"Then I, Old Sun, will go first."

Sun Wukong stood next to the executioner, and the executioner chopped off Sun Wukong's head, which flew out. The head spun in the air and flew toward the sky, with bursts of hearty laughter coming out of its mouth. The laughter echoed in the air, shocking everyone present.

His body waved his hands and called out to his head, "Head, head, head." His voice was full of energy, as if beheading was just an easy game for him.

The head in the air heard the shout, made a sharp turn, and flew towards the body. When the head flew to the neck, it returned to its original state in an instant.

"It's your turn to be beheaded"

Huli Daxian snorted coldly and strode to the executioner. He took a deep breath, and his Taoist robe fluttered without wind. A trace of determination flashed in his eyes. The executioner raised the sharp knife high and chopped towards Huli Daxian's neck.

After Hu Li Daxian's head was chopped off, it also flew towards the sky. His head was muttering something in the air, and a layer of faint green light was floating around it. It was supported by the power of Taoism that he had practiced for many years. After circling in the air, his head flew back towards his body.

However, Sun Wukong was prepared. He secretly blew a breath of immortal air, which turned into an invisible palm, and with a light pat, changed the flight trajectory of Huli Daxian's head. Huli Daxian's head was spinning in the air, unable to find a way back to his body.

In this case, the only outcome for Huli Daxian was death. However, Sun Wukong had foresight and would not watch Huli Daxian die. Sun Wukong's eyes flashed with a sharp light, and he secretly gathered his own majestic magic power. This magic power surged in his body, like a river bursting its banks, and quickly gathered along his arm towards his palm.

Just as Huli Daxian's head was chopped off and he was struggling helplessly in the air, Sun Wukong saw the right moment and swung his palm forward. The majestic magic power rushed into Huli Daxian's head like an invisible surging torrent. This magic power contained Sun Wukong's powerful vitality and magical spiritual power. As soon as it entered, it was like lighting a bright lamp in the darkness, tightly wrapping the soul in Huli Daxian's head.

In this way, although the head of Huli Daxian was separated from his body, his soul would not dissipate because of this separation. Under the protection of Sun Wukong's magic power, the soul was like being protected by a tough shield. Although its vitality was weak, it would not be completely extinguished. Just like a candle that was about to go out, after a gust of wind, although the flame was swaying, it never went out because it was protected by a special power.

At this time, Luo Te was concentrating on the clouds. He knew that his task was arduous. He quickly formed seals with his hands, chanted something, and began to use the Merit Golden Lotus to cover up the secrets of heaven. The power of the Merit Golden Lotus was like a layer of holy light curtain, slowly emanating from Luo Te's palm and gradually spreading. Wherever this light curtain reached, it seemed to isolate this space from the prying eyes of the outside world, making everything happening below seem to be shrouded in a layer of mysterious fog.

On the ground, Xuanzang and others didn't know the mystery behind this. They only saw the head of Huli Daxian fall to the ground, thinking that the competition had already come to an end. Xuanzang still put his hands together, silently chanting scriptures, and perhaps sighing in his heart for this cruel fight. Zhu Bajie hid behind Sha Seng, poked his head out and looked around curiously, muttering: "This monster is so unlucky." Sha Seng had a serious face, tightly holding the magic wand to be alert to possible emergencies around him.