MTL - The Monkey King-Chapter 794 : not right

   In the ups and downs, Xuanzang could no longer remember how many roads the black bear spirit ran on his back, or how many times the black bear spirit repeated in his ear: "Master, hold on!"

  The surrounding scenery flew away madly. The six-eared macaque behind him waved his golden cudgel, roaring and smashing, destroying everything in his path.

  The collapse of mountains and rivers, the uplift of plains, and the diversion of rivers, all of which are insignificant in the face of the absolute power of the six-eared macaque.

   However, Xuanzang's mind was blank.

   At this moment, the whole world seems to be clean, and it has never been clean. In his ears, only the words that the black bear spirit kept repeating were left.

  …

   In the distant sky, an aura shot up, hitting the sprinting six-eared macaque.

   This blow did not cause any damage, but it slowed the movement of the six-eared macaque slightly. And it was in this fleeting moment that a bolt of lightning fell heavily from the sky, hitting the back of the six-eared macaque.

   After the harsh "crack" sound, the body fell from the air like a kite with a broken string, and the ground was covered with yellow sand.

   When he struggled and got up in a daze, Nu Wa was already hanging in front of him with jade.

   "Your opponent is Ben Gong." A voice sounded in the six-eared macaque's mind.

   "Your opponent is you?" The six-eared macaque laughed wildly while clutching the golden hoop on its head.

  …

  The black bear spirit was carrying Xuanzang on his back, and was still rushing forward with all his might.

  …

   On the mountainside, the speed of the chanting of the Buddhas accelerated step by step.

  …

   The two calamities in the sky condensed together again, making a deafening roar. The next wave of attack is brewing.

   Nuwa's face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost.

"You said that the opponent is you and you are you, so am I not a joke?" The smile has gradually distorted, as if crying, the six-eared macaque looked for Nuwa's position, trembling slightly, and continued: "But it doesn't matter. Well, I'm just a joke anyway. Hahahaha, but, I'm going to let you guys... all live rather than die!"

   As soon as he finished speaking, the body of the six-eared macaque rushed out like an arrow from Li Xuan, still in the direction of Xuanzang.

Between   light and flint, Nuwa had to turn around and chase after her. With a wave of her sleeves, a large area of ​​land was stripped off the ground and thrown into the sky. In addition, there are six-eared macaques.

   In the severe pain, the eyes of the six-eared macaque were blurred out of focus, the body was mixed with the gravel in the air, and it was thrown into the distance.

   Seeing this scene, Nu Wa couldn't help but be slightly taken aback.

How is this going? When he is prepared, he can't even dodge this trick?

   "Could it be that the seven senses are completely confused?"

   If this is the case, then the problem is not too big.

   Before the gravel fell to the ground, the six-eared macaque clenched its fists again and charged towards Xuanzang's direction with a roar of athletic spiritual power.

   This time, Nuwa paid a little attention.

   That's right, the direction of the six-eared macaque's sprint is indeed the direction where Xuanzang is, but it's only an approximate direction. The deviation is actually quite obvious.

   Turning her head, Nuwa glanced in the direction of Lingshan.

  …

   On the mountainside, Zhengfa Ming Tathagata opened his eyes slightly.

  …

   Nuwa understood. She turned around, stretched out her hands, and pushed the six-eared macaque in the air. A spiritual force was pushed out by her and hit the six-eared macaque on the shoulder.

   This blow was not too heavy, and there was no way to leave even the slightest scar on the six-eared macaque, but it was enough. Under this push, the direction of the six-eared macaque was deflected. Just less than five miles away from Xuanzang, he leaned farther.

   The most important thing is that he couldn't find the direction at all, so he could only roar and smash around with the golden hoop.

  Nuwa watched silently from the side, and shot from time to time to further confuse the six-eared macaque's sense of direction.

   "Wuji" can't help "Wuji", but "Wuji", how can it get "Wuji"?

   In the final analysis, apart from the so-called omnipotent "God of Heaven does nothing", in fact, no one can do anything to each other who have the same cultivation level of the Tao of Heaven.

   But that's enough. The "Wuji" with the golden hoop is no longer the original "Wuji". In the current state, Nuwa only needs to stare at the side and make appropriate shots, so that the six-eared macaque can never touch Xuanzang's clothes.

   After seeing through this, Nuwa finally breathed a sigh of relief.

   Time passed bit by bit.

   The black bear spirit was still running wildly with Xuanzang on his back. From a distance, he could already see the bright light emitting from the top of Lingshan Mountain.

   "Master, Lingshan is coming soon! You hold on for a while! We are about to win!"

   Xuanzang was lying on the back of the black bear spirit quietly, his face was pale, and he couldn't even pull out the slightest smile.

   Gradually, Yang Chan and all the demons arrived, and Qing Xin also arrived. They just watched from such a distance, watching the six-eared macaque roaring wildly, waving the golden cudgel and smashing it. Seeing Nu Wa closely following, no matter how the six-eared macaque readjusted its position, she could easily move it, so that he would never get close to Xuanzang's five-li radius.

   In the sky, the robbery is still roaring. The center of the cloud vortex has turned a crimson color.

   Everyone understands that the real disaster has just begun...

  …

In the   Tushita Palace, Master Tongtian clenched his fists nervously. Those teeth were clenched tightly, and a pair of eyes stared at Lao Jun firmly.

   Xuanzang arrived at Lingshan, and the confusion of Buddhism for centuries will be resolved, and the debate between Xuanzang and the Tathagata has just begun. No matter how you look at it, on the bright side, the Tathagata has a lot more chance of winning, but until the last moment, no one can 100% determine who will win and who will lose.

   However, that's all people's business. As long as Xuanzang reached Lingshan, it meant that the westward journey was successful. At that time, will Lao Jun's "inaction" be restored?

   This is something that everyone knows in their hearts. But what if you understand it? The catastrophe has come, and the people who are fighting in the mortal world are two cultivators of the heavenly way. This is no longer something that Sanqing can solve.

  Tongtian sect master only hates himself for not taking action early.

In the stalemate, Lao Jun gently put down the teacup in his hand and said, "There is still a chance."

   "Is there a chance?" The Master Tongtian couldn't help frowning.

  …

  At the mountainside, King Ksitigarbha frowned slightly, stopped chanting, and said softly, "It seems that something is not right."

   The other Buddhas looked at him, but did not stop chanting.

After hesitating for a while, King Ksitigarbha sighed softly: "It's not wrong that the severe pain may lead to disturbance of the seven senses. But... In any case, he should be able to feel the Buddha's light. , the orientation of Lingshan should not be wrong. The orientation of Lingshan is good, Xuanzang's position, his perception, should not be so deviated."

   Hearing this, the other Buddhas could not help frowning.

  …

   Just as the Buddhas in Lingshan were pondering, the six-eared macaque suddenly stopped struggling.

   He held the golden hoop trembling slightly, and hung motionless in the air.

   Every fluff on his body stood up, and his fangs were faintly visible in his open mouth. To be sure, his pain has not been relieved, not even the slightest relief. But why suddenly stop struggling?

   "Have you given up?" Yang Chan couldn't help but mutter to herself.

   Nuwa watched him quietly. A wave of spiritual power had already condensed in the palm of his hand, and if he was ready at any time, as long as the six-eared macaque made another attack, he would give him four or two thousand pounds as before, so that he would never be able to touch the corner of Xuanzang's clothes.

   However, at this moment, the six-eared macaque broke out again. He roared suddenly, and the golden hoop in his hand suddenly stretched out, piercing the sky. Immediately afterwards, he tried his best to smash the golden hoop in the direction of Lingshan.

   "Relying on the Buddha's light in Lingshan to judge Xuanzang's position?" Nuwa hurriedly flew out, and she propped up a shield in the middle of the golden hoop's trajectory, ready to receive a full blow from the six-eared macaque.

  Yes, at this moment, a strange scene happened. The six-eared macaque volleyed suddenly, and the trajectory of the golden hoop changed. The target has become an emerald...

   A voice sounded in Nuwa's mind: "I said, I can adapt. It's just a matter of time. It's a pity you don't believe it, hahahaha..."