Black Myth! Wukong kills gods and Buddhas!

Huaguo Mountain is full of greenery and spring-like weather all year round. Sun Wukong sits in front of the Water Curtain Cave, holding a fairy peach in his hand, but his eyes penetrate the clouds, as if he can see through the changes in the sky. Since he became a Buddha, Huaguo Mountain has become a secluded paradise, where demons and gods are not allowed to invade. However, today's sky is abnormal, with dark clouds and thunder, as if foreshadowing an impending storm.

"Master, the weather is so strange." A little monkey jumped onto Sun Wukong's shoulder and pointed at the sky.

Sun Wukong smiled slightly, put down the peach, stood up, and said with a sharp gaze: "It is a blessing, not a disaster. If it is a disaster, it cannot be avoided. Come on, follow me to take a look."

After saying this, he flashed and turned into a golden light, rushing straight into the sky. The little monkey followed closely behind, but could only see the afterimage of Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong flew above the clouds and saw an old man dressed as a Taoist priest standing in the air, holding a whisk and smiling coldly. This man was none other than the great master of the Chan Sect, Taiyi Zhenren.

"Fighting Buddha, long time no see." Taiyi Zhenren's voice was low, but with unquestionable majesty.

Sun Wukong frowned and said coldly: "Master Taiyi, we have nothing to do with each other, why do you come here to disturb my peace?"

“Hmph, Sun Wukong, even though you have become a Buddha, how can you easily erase the sins you committed when you caused chaos in Heaven?” Taiyi Zhenren waved his whisk, and suddenly there was a surge of wind, clouds, lightning and thunder.

Sun Wukong snorted coldly, and the golden hoop appeared in his hand in an instant. He stretched out his body and transformed into thousands of clones, fighting with Taiyi Zhenren. For a moment, the sky and the earth changed color, and the sun and the moon lost their light.

The two fought from the clouds to the sky, and then fell from the sky to the mortal world. Sun Wukong's golden hoop was extremely powerful, and every blow made the void tremble; and Taiyi Zhenren's magic weapons were endless, such as the Nine Dragons Fire Cover and the Qiankun Circle, which were used one after another in an attempt to trap Sun Wukong.

However, how could Sun Wukong be trapped so easily? He was agile and his golden hoop was so powerful that Taiyi Zhenren's magic weapon was difficult to get close to him. The two fought hard and the sky was dark, and the sun and moon were dim.

Just when the two were fighting fiercely, Sun Wukong suddenly stopped the golden cudgel in his hand. He stared at Taiyi Zhenren, and a glimmer of enlightenment flashed in his eyes.

"Master Taiyi, what's the point of us fighting?" Sun Wukong said in a deep voice, "Although I made a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace in the past, I was forced to do so. Now that I have become a Buddha, I only want to protect this land and my monkeys and grandchildren."

Upon hearing this, Taiyi Zhenren was also stunned. He put away his magic weapon and said slowly: "Sun Wukong, you are indeed extraordinary. I thought you would always sink into the grudges of the past, but I didn't expect you to wake up so quickly."

"Master Taiyi, let the grudge between you and me go with the wind." Sun Wukong smiled slightly, and the golden cudgel in his hand turned into a ray of golden light and disappeared without a trace.

As Sun Wukong gave in, the sky gradually returned to normal. The dark clouds dispersed, the sun shone on the earth, and Huaguo Mountain once again regained its former tranquility and peace.

Taiyi Zhenren looked at Sun Wukong deeply, then turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the sky. He knew that Sun Wukong was no longer the unruly Monkey King, but had grown into a true Fighting Buddha.

Sun Wukong turned around and returned to Huaguo Mountain. The little monkeys gathered around him and asked him questions. Sun Wukong just smiled and shook his head without saying anything. He knew that some things needed to be understood and experienced by oneself.

However, peace did not last long. Soon after, the Three Realms fell into turmoil again. A mysterious force quietly rose up, attempting to subvert the existing order. Sun Wukong felt threatened by this force, and he knew he could not sit idly by.

So he picked up the golden hoop again and embarked on a new journey. This time, he not only had to protect Huaguo Mountain and the monkeys, but also the peace and tranquility of the entire three realms.

Sun Wukong's figure gradually disappeared in the distance, but his legend will remain in people's hearts forever. He is a hero, a guardian, who uses his strength and wisdom to protect this land and the people on this land.

No matter how the future changes, Sun Wukong will always be remembered as a great fighting and victorious Buddha. His story will inspire countless people to move forward courageously and pursue truth and justice. And Huaguo Mountain will always be the warmest harbor and the most solid backing in his heart.

Sun Wukong traveled between the three realms, and wherever he went, he could feel the shadow of a mysterious force. This force seemed to be everywhere, but it was hard to figure out its true identity. He fought with several demons controlled by this force, and found that although these demons were strong, there seemed to be a more powerful force behind them controlling everything.

By chance, Sun Wukong sneaked into an ancient ruin hidden in the deep sea. The ruins were filled with complex mechanisms and powerful restrictions, which were obviously not ordinary things. In the deepest part of the ruins, he found a stone tablet emitting a faint light, on which was engraved an ancient prophecy, indicating that the three realms would usher in an unprecedented catastrophe, and the only thing that could stop this catastrophe was the "light of the heart".

Sun Wukong pondered the prophecy on the stone tablet over and over again, and gradually came to an understanding in his heart. He realized that "the light of the heart" does not refer to a specific power or treasure, but to the purity and firmness of the heart. Only by holding justice in mind and not being moved by external things can one stay awake in this chaotic world and find the real way out.

Therefore, Sun Wukong began to practice harder, not only to improve his martial arts and magic, but more importantly to cultivate his state of mind. He went deep into the human world, experienced the vicissitudes of life, used his own strength to help those suffering people, and interpreted the true meaning of "the light of the heart" with practical actions.

As Sun Wukong's fame grows, more and more righteous people begin to gather around him to fight against the mysterious force. Some of them are gods in the sky, some are heroes in the world, and some are beasts in the deep sea. Although they come from different races and camps, they all have a common goal - to protect the peace and tranquility of the three realms.

However, in this seemingly united force, there are also some unknown conspiracies. Some forces with ulterior motives began to secretly collude with the mysterious force, attempting to give Sun Wukong a fatal blow at a critical moment. Although Sun Wukong was aware of this, it was difficult to completely eliminate these internal hidden dangers for a while.

Finally, the mysterious force revealed its true face - an ancient evil organization that attempted to rule the three realms by resurrecting the ancient demon gods. Faced with such a powerful enemy, Sun Wukong and his companions had to put aside their prejudices and unite to fight against the impending catastrophe.

On the eve of the decisive battle, Sun Wukong stood on the top of the Flower-Fruit Mountain, looking at the dark sky in the distance, his heart full of determination. He knew that this battle would be the most difficult test in his life, but he also believed that as long as he had the "light of heart", nothing could stop him from moving forward.

The day of the decisive battle finally arrived, and Sun Wukong led his companions to fight a desperate battle with the mysterious force. On the battlefield, the golden hoop was wielded like a dragon, and the magic was shining, shaking the entire three realms. However, the power of the ancient demon god was beyond imagination, and even Sun Wukong could not defeat it for a while.

Just as the two sides were in a stalemate, Sun Wukong suddenly remembered the prophecy on the stone tablet. He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and let his mind return to the purest state. Then, he suddenly opened his eyes, and two bright rays of light shot out of his eyes, shooting straight at the ancient demon god.

At that moment, the entire battlefield seemed to be still. The golden cudgel in Sun Wukong's hand suddenly burst into dazzling light, turning into a golden beam of light that shot straight into the sky. The ancient demon god screamed miserably under the illumination of the beam of light, and his body began to gradually dissipate.

As the ancient demon god dissipated, the mysterious force also collapsed. Peace and tranquility were restored to the three realms, and the people cheered and celebrated this hard-won victory.

Sun Wukong stood on the battlefield, looking at all this, his heart was filled with comfort and satisfaction. He knew that all this was gained with their sweat and lives. But he also knew that peace was not eternal, and only by continuous efforts and struggles could we protect this hard-won peace.

So, Sun Wukong and his companions continued on a new journey, using their own strength and wisdom to protect this land and the people on it. And their stories will be forever spread among the three realms and become heroic legends sung by future generations.