Chapter 288: The great sage makes the hairstyle, the real monarch knocks the gopher
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Sun Wukong's spiritual consciousness was keen, and he naturally sensed the sneak attack of Maitreya Buddha, but he was not afraid at all. He continued to use his hands to press the Medicine Buddha Glazed Buddha down, causing the Buddha's golden body to bend and stoop, and the golden lotus sitting down was completely submerged into the ground.
Among them, the glazed golden body made a creaking sound, bearing the supreme power of Sun Wukong.
Sun Wukong suddenly turned his head to look at the golden cymbal that was cut against his head, grinning with a ferocious bloodthirsty smile, like an extremely ferocious demon, a figure suddenly appeared behind him, it was the evil corpse Monkey King, the explosive
With a shout, he directly stretched out his hands to grab the golden cymbal. The infinite strength made it impossible for the golden cymbal to struggle. He jumped up and jumped in front of Maitreya Buddha. Don't think of the golden cymbal in your hand as a brick and smashed it down on his head.
"Dang! Dang! Dang! Dang! Dang! Dang! Dang!"
The golden cymbals were smashed by the Monkey King, creating countless phantoms, which kept falling on the head of Maitreya Buddha. Maitreya Buddha had no time to react, so he could only move his golden body and passively bear the attacks of the Monkey King, making him dizzy.
Dizzy, he still took out the human race bag, opened the mouth of the bag, and directed the infinite suction towards the Monkey King.
The Great Sage Qitian threw the golden cymbal to the human race bag, jumped up again, turned into a stream of pure air, and disappeared into Sun Wukong's top door.
I saw that Maitreya Buddha's eyes were lifeless at this time, showing confusion and dizziness. His originally bald head was covered with big bumps, which looked like buns. They looked very similar to Tathagata Buddha's hairstyle, which made people unable to help but
I would suspect that both of them went to Mr. Tony, the Monkey King, to do their hair.
Maitreya Buddha reached out and touched the big bag above his head. He was furious and full of resentment. The black energy was visible to the naked eye. His eyes glared at Sun Wukong angrily. The Buddha opened his mouth and cursed loudly.
"Monkey, you are looking for death!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the relics on the top of the Maitreya Buddha were shining with infinite light, infinite light, and infinite life. The whole person transformed into a giant Buddha with a golden body of 100,000 feet, towering into the clouds. With his palm open, he suddenly fell towards Sun Wukong below.
Want to capture it.
Sun Wukong smiled disdainfully, and compared to physical combat, he had never been afraid. How could he be afraid? The magic power of the sky and the earth moved, and a violent ape with a height of 100,000 feet appeared. He stood in front of the golden body of the law and violently waved his fists.
He stepped forward, held Maitreya's Buddha's palm with his left fist, and punched Maitreya in the eye with his right fist.
Maitreya Buddha quickly opened his other hand and wrapped his fist. Before he could react, Sun Wukong kicked out and directly stuck it in Maitreya's crotch. The monkey's attack was dark and cruel, hitting the target directly.
Crucial.
Maitreya Buddha's eyes were wide open, his eyes were wandering, his mouth was wide open, saliva flowed out, and the facial features on his face were squeezed into a ball. It was still difficult to relieve the severe pain from this man's vital parts. This was an indescribable feeling.
Painful, Maitreya held his vital parts tightly with both hands, his body gradually curled up into a ball, and fell to the ground, crushing countless bodhisattvas, crushing countless golden lotuses, and endless dust flying.
Ranwen
Sun Wukong curled his lips in disdain, looked at Maitreya Buddha who fell to the ground with contempt, and said proudly.
"With such little ability, you dare to fight with me, my old grandson, in a physical fight. You are simply overestimating your abilities!"
After saying this, Sun Wukong turned his attention to Medicine Master Glazed Buddha. Medicine Master Glazed Buddha couldn't help but clamp his legs, took a step back, and protected Maitreya Buddha, lest he harm Sun Wukong's poisonous hands again.
Yang Jian saw that Sun Wukong had defeated Maitreya Buddha. Although he despised the monkey's trick of kicking the peach, he had to speed up and knocked down Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva and Manjushri Bodhisattva with a single click of the three-pointed two-edged sword in his hand.
On the ground, he reached out and grabbed Samantabhadra Bodhisattva, threw it in the direction of Sun Wukong, and gave him a reminder.
"I sent you your people!"
Yang Jian didn't care to look at Sun Wukong. He smashed the three-pointed two-edged sword in his hand at the lamp-burning Buddha who had stood up again. He used the magic weapon like a stick and kept lifting it and smashing it down, relying on his physical strength.
Unparalleled divine power.
"Bang bang bang bang bang!"
Even though Ran Deng Buddha has all kinds of magical powers and thousands of methods, he still has to endure the hardships and endure hardships, constantly defending against the violent destruction from Yang Jian.
Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva and Manjushri Bodhisattva also quickly stood up to help, hoping to assist the Deng Deng Buddha in counterattack.
Seeing this, Yang Jian was not afraid at all. He swung the three-pointed two-edged sword in his hand faster and faster. The sky was filled with the afterimages of the magic weapon, and they kept hitting the three of them. As long as any of the three raised their heads and straightened their backs, they would be killed.
The waist was completely damaged by the powerful blow. The three of them were smashed into the spiritual mountain by Yang Jian with a three-pointed two-edged knife. They were unable to resist the whole process. The strength gap between the three of them and Yang Jian was really big. After all these years, Yang Jian
With his cultivation, he has already reached the eighth level of the "Nine Transformations Mysterious Technique", and is only one step away from becoming a saint in the physical body.
Seeing that the three people of Ran Deng Buddha were smashed into the Lingshan Mountain like being whacked by moles, they were completely unable to fight back. Their heads and hands protecting their heads were exposed, but they were still hit by Yang Jian unhurriedly.
With his head hanging, he completely loses the majesty and sanctity of the great Buddhist master. It is really pitiful!
Sun Wukong did not lose any points. He opened his palms and slapped the Samantabhadra who was thrown over, like patting a pie, sandwiching it between two huge palms.
"Snapped!"
"ah!"
The sound in the front was the sound of two palms slapping each other, and the sound behind was the scream of Samantabhadra Bodhisattva. The golden body was directly shattered by two palms, and the whole person fell to the ground. Essence and blood were spitting out from the mouth, and his vitality was severely damaged.
, cultivation is damaged.
Then Sun Wukong directly stepped down on the Medicine Master Glazed Buddha. This kick seemed to be a disaster of annihilation, a collapse of the sky, covering the sky and the sun, and the shadow completely enveloped the Medicine Master Glazed Buddha.
Medicine Master Glazed Buddha had a look of horror on his face, resisting Sun Wukong's powerful aura and power. He shouted angrily, spread his palms, and the Oriental Mirror Glazed World rose into the sky, flying towards Sun Wukong's giant feet, and kept chanting in his mouth.
In accordance with the twelve great vows I made that year, the sound of the Buddha resounded throughout the vast wilderness. No matter whether it was the immortals and gods in the heaven above the nine heavens, or the endless resentful ghosts below the nine netherworld, everyone could hear this sound. It can be said that it is a sign of boundless compassion.
, immeasurable magical power.
"I hope that when I achieve Anuttarasamyaksambodhi in the next life, my own light will be blazing, illuminating the countless boundless worlds, and I will adorn my body with thirty-two great human appearances and eighty-year-old followers, so that all sentient beings will be no different from me."
"I hope that when I achieve Bodhi in the next life, my body will be like glass, clear inside and outside, pure and flawless; the light will be vast, and my merits will be towering; my body will be well settled, and the flame net will be more majestic than the sun and the moon. All living beings in the netherworld will be enlightened, and they will do whatever they want.
cause."
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"I hope that when I attain enlightenment in the next life, all sentient beings will be poor and have no clothes, and be troubled by mosquitoes and flies, cold and heat day and night. If they hear my name and uphold it with concentration, they will be able to obtain all kinds of wonderful clothes as they wish, as well as all the jewels, ornaments, and flowers.
Chapter completed!