Chapter 319

Come to think of it, the Buddha still left some tricks in his body, even if the magic seal was lifted, the monkey's overall strength could not be restored to its peak.

But even Sun Houzi, who is only at the elementary level of the unit, is a rare master in this world, such as the demons on the ground, it is generally impossible to reach this level.

As for the gods in the sky, although many of them are stronger than monkeys, they don't seem to like fighting monkeys very much.

From this, coupled with the existence of Wuzhi Mountain, it is basically certain that the one who made the move was that Buddha.

But Buddha, why did you want to suppress Monkey Sun for the second time?

This is completely contrary to Zhou Wu's understanding of the myth of Journey to the West.

At this moment, the golden light between the sky and the earth is still very faint, and the Buddha is not in sight for the time being... Zhou Wu walked to the foot of Wuzhi Mountain and sent some gentle mana to Zhu Bajie and Sha Sengdu.

The injuries of the two men improved slightly, but they were still powerless to fight again.

With the personality of that Buddha, the injury left by the shot must not be as simple as physical destruction.

If it was really a physical injury, Zhu Bajie and Drifting would be able to recover gradually by themselves.

But the current injury, even if it is Zhou Wu, there is no good way, after all, he is not an assistant, nor a nurse, he is just a humble assassin who often shuttles between manipulators and canyons.

"Uncle donor, thank you." Jiang Liu'er naturally noticed Zhou Wu and opened his eyes that were red from crying. When he saw Zhou Wu helping treat Zhu Bajie and Sha Seng, he said thank you.

Thanks, I accepted it, but you little guy, wouldn’t you just call me the donor?Why add an uncle?
Children nowadays, really, call uncle when they see someone ten years older than them.

Zhou Wu gently rubbed the stones on Wuzhi Mountain, picked up one of them with some difficulty, and threw it to the ground.

This is an attempt to make him roughly sure that as long as he spends enough time and enough time, he can lift the Five Fingers Mountain.

In this case, the Buddha's level of strength is lower than he originally estimated.

However, this is a bit unscientific.

Jiang Liuer stared at the stone thrown to the ground by Zhou Wu, her face was overjoyed, and she asked excitedly, "Uncle Benefactor, can you...can you open this mountain...?"

"Remove the word "benefactor" from your address, and I'll tell you." Zhou Wu said indifferently.

Jiang Liu'er didn't even think about it, and immediately called out: "Uncle."

Instead of removing these two words, use the other two words!Are you young man not very bright?Zhou Wu looked at the other party with a depressed face.

"Oh." Only then did Jiang Liu'er react and called out again: "Donor."

That's right... Zhou Wu fulfilled the agreement and answered the other party's previous question: "No."

No, that is to say, the mountain cannot be opened.

So what do I need your answer for?Jiang Liu'er felt that he was being tricked by this uncle, but he couldn't find any evidence.

Well...it's a very unethical thing to bully a half-grown child who is in grief, so Zhou Wu added: "I can save the monkey, but not now, now... that guy is here again."

After all, Zhou Wu floated to the top of Wuzhi Mountain in a flash, and looked up into the distance...there was a golden light, and there was no blue sky and white clouds.

Zhou Wu narrowed his eyes slightly, and then saw that in the gorgeous golden light, there was a giant Sun Tathagata dharma figure standing upright, floating towards this side at a speed that seemed slow but was actually going extremely fast. .

Sure enough it was that guy.

But not quite the guy.

Because Zhou Wu smelled some decaying breath from the golden light, and saw some faint blackness from the golden light.

And more importantly, the taste of Buddha is very impure, mixed with many random wills, as if the thoughts of countless people have been pieced together in this dharma. .

Like his own black blade, this dharma appearance is actually a collection of chaotic wills.

Zhou Wu felt a little unbelievable. With that person's personality, how could he be eroded?

The opponent's distance was getting closer, Zhou Wu was still confused, but he was slightly relieved.

Because he can basically conclude that the opponent's personality is much different from what he originally expected.

It's not a multi-level environment at all, it's just the pinnacle of a mere unit.

Although, the peak unit is indeed a little bit higher than the high level of this unit.

I wanted to say hello and have a good chat, but this Buddha didn't intend to speak at all, and he didn't bother to care who Zhou Wu was. Zhou Wu slapped it with a palm.

Its power is like swat an insignificant fly.

The palm was originally only a few feet in size, but when it landed on Zhou Wu's head, it instantly turned into a sky and earth.

Zhou Wu's head, feet, and surroundings all turned golden. Judging from the texture, it looked like a person's palm.

Buddha in the palm of your hand.

Zhou Wu has seen this supernatural power a long time ago... Of course, he didn't see it in person, but in some mythological movies and TV shows.

Monkey Sun was trapped under Wuzhi Mountain because he didn't escape from the palm.

The black blade flew out of Zhou Wu's hand. After Zhou Wu performed the sealing technique, the black blade expanded rapidly. The handle of the blade touched the ground, and the edge of the blade touched the top. After that, the palm grew larger again, and the black blade followed suit. It became bigger, and at the point of contact between the two, there was a sizzling sound like the sound of electric current.

Finally, the speed at which the black blade became larger seemed to temporarily surpass the palm, and a small part of the tip of the blade pierced through it. After the black smoke bloomed fiercely, the golden palm scattered into pieces.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhou Wu directly appeared in front of Dari Tathagata, and punched his huge head.

Tathagata seemed to have been prepared for a long time, but looked at Zhou Wu indifferently. At the same time, a huge swastika that seemed to be real, blocked Zhou Wu's approach.

Such a strong melting power is not for the physical body, but for the mind, which makes people want to give up fighting and convert to Buddhism... Zhou Wu hurriedly backed away until he kept a distance of several tens of feet from the Tathagata.

I'm too small, and I don't have the momentum to fight...

Zhou Wu sighed in his heart, and in just a split second, a dharma image as black as ink emerged from behind him.

This dharma appearance is completely different from the other party's Dainichi Tathagata Dharma appearance. You can't see the mouth, nose, eyebrows, and eyes at all. It's like a ball of ink, which is barely a human shape.

Of course, its size is comparable to that of the Tathagata, and it also covers the sky and the sun, but because it is black, in the eyes of outsiders, it looks like a demon god, full of monsters.

The magic god's dharma form collided with the Tathagata's dharma form.

As soon as he got close, the fist wrapped in billowing black mist smashed towards Tathagata Dharma at a speed invisible to the naked eye.

At some point, the Tathagata, who was originally sitting cross-legged, stood up, and a full dozen arms appeared behind him, blocking and waiting for an opportunity to fight back.

No wonder it was said that Tathagata was very strong in physical skills, he once tore the golden-winged roc with his hands, and now he was fighting against Zhou Wu's method, his moves were really fierce and clever, and the late strikers came first, and he did not lose the wind.

(End of this chapter)

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