Only Sun Wukong can find the reincarnation of the Buddha, along with the seventeen relics. These are the weapons to deal with him, enough to kill him!
Therefore, the first thing to do is to find all seventeen relics according to the original plan and then put them into our own hands.
Secondly, kill the Buddha!
Only in this way can he survive and truly transcend!
"Fellow Daoist Li, what do you think?"
Wutian pointed at the gods and Buddhas that were being created and said to Li Yao.
"That's really impressive!"
"After these demons and monsters were transformed, not only did they look exactly like those gods and Buddhas, but even their auras were exactly the same, without the demonic energy of demons and monsters!"
Li Yao nodded and said.
"Hahaha……"
"Before long, all the gods and Buddhas in the Three Realms will be mine!"
Wutian suddenly burst into unrestrained laughter.
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Flower and Fruit Mountain, Water Curtain Cave!
On a wooden futon, Sun Wukong, the Victorious Fighting Buddha, is meditating with his eyes closed.
You can see that his eyelids are twitching constantly, and his breathing is slightly rapid.
All indications suggest that the Buddha's meditation was not peaceful.
Yes, he's having a nightmare!
In his dream, his master Tang Sanzang suffered a calamity.
The pitiful cries for help kept echoing in his mind, causing his brow to twitch incessantly.
Suddenly, he opened his eyes and was horrified to find that his entire body was being inexplicably restrained.
He was completely unable to move!
He tried to break free from this mysterious confinement, only to find himself utterly powerless.
He couldn't even move a single finger!
His eyes swept around, and out of the corner of his eye, he noticed that a black lotus was quietly floating above his head.
The black lotus emitted a deep, purplish-black light, enveloping its entire body.
It was this very light that rendered him unable to move!
This shocked him so much that he was stunned and speechless.
Since returning from his pilgrimage, Sun Wukong has not wasted those three hundred years.
Three hundred years ago, he had already cultivated to the level of a Great Luo Golden Immortal.
Now, he has even reached the late stage of the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm!
In addition, there was half of the Chaos Demon Ape's essence obtained from slaying the Six-Eared Macaque.
This made him extremely powerful, and he could find no rivals in the realm of Great Luo Golden Immortal!
However, even so, he was still imprisoned by this mysterious black lotus and could not move his body!
What kind of power could accomplish such a thing?
Just as he was at a loss, the surrounding scenery suddenly blurred and everything disappeared.
Sun Wukong breathed a sigh of relief, thinking to himself: It was all just a dream!
But why would a Great Immortal have such a dream?
A Great Immortal can perfectly control their spiritual power; they rarely dream, and they don't even usually sleep!
He opened his eyes and breathed in the fresh air of the real world, only to be horrified to discover that it was all real!
He was really imprisoned!
"Hehehe, Monkey King? I, Old Pig, have come to see you!"
Beside the prayer mat swayed a chubby pig face, its fat head and big ears clearly resembling Pigsy!
In his haste, Sun Wukong suddenly caught sight of Zhu Bajie, and his eyes lit up with an idea.
He tricked Pigsy into extending his hand, and then took the opportunity to break free from the black lotus's confinement.
As soon as he broke free of his restraints, he angrily raised his golden cudgel and shattered the purplish-black aura emanating from the black lotus!
The black lotus then gently fell down and was caught in Sun Wukong's hand.
Pigsy stood up, still shaken. Just as he was about to speak, a series of spatial fluctuations suddenly emanated from the Water Curtain Cave.
Buzz!
Sun Wukong instantly sensed this unusual fluctuation, grasped the black lotus, and then glanced sideways at the cave ceiling.
A burst of golden light appeared, sacred and flawless.
Then, a golden nine-petaled lotus platform appeared.
Dressed in white, immaculate and holy, with a halo hanging behind her head, Guanyin Bodhisattva slowly descended.
"Guanyin Bodhisattva?"
When Sun Wukong saw Guanyin Bodhisattva, his brows furrowed.
There was not a trace of respect in his words.
In fact, although Sun Wukong has been conferred the title of Victorious Fighting Buddha, he doesn't care about anyone except Tang Sanzang!
"Wukong, a great calamity is about to befall the Buddhist realm. The Buddha has ordered me to summon you back to Mount Ling immediately to serve him."
Guanyin Bodhisattva got straight to the point.
Upon hearing this, Sun Wukong was taken aback and wondered why the Buddha had always used the Five-Colored Golden Lotus to deliver messages to him in the past.
Why has Guanyin Bodhisattva come in person today?
Although he had doubts, Sun Wukong did not show them on his face.
"Is the Buddhist realm about to face a great calamity?"
This news instantly gave him a strange feeling.
Although he hated it, he was still very clear about the power of Mount Ling.
The Buddhas within Mount Ling alone are enough to make the Three Realms stand out from the crowd, not to mention that there are two sages standing behind Buddhism!
He is no longer the ignorant monkey he once was!
Given the power of Buddhism, how could there be any major calamity?
Moreover, even if there is a major disaster, how can I possibly help?
Sun Wukong thought this to himself, but showed no sign of it on his face.
He glanced at Guanyin Bodhisattva and said, "No wonder I've been having nightmares lately, dreaming that my master is being burned. Just now in my dream, a man in black asked me to be his great protector. There's something fishy going on here!"
Upon hearing this, Guanyin Bodhisattva sneered inwardly, "Your master was burned? Your master has long been suppressed by us. Sun Wukong, you won't be carefree for much longer."
Although Guanyin Bodhisattva was inwardly mocking, she remained outwardly calm and said softly, "It seems that the great calamity has arrived! Buddha once told me that this calamity is unprecedented and unparalleled. All gods, immortals, and all beings within and outside the Three Realms will find it difficult to escape this calamity."
At this point, Guanyin Bodhisattva paused, then deliberately raised her right hand and continued, "Wukong, let's not delay any longer. You should come back to Mount Ling with me quickly, and we will all obey the Buddha's command!"
This action caused Sun Wukong's gaze to fall precisely on Guanyin Bodhisattva's right hand.
"Strange, the Bodhisattva always holds the crystal jade vase in his left hand, why is he using his right hand today?"
Sun Wukong was filled with doubt.
His heart skipped a beat, and the uneasy premonition intensified. He said, "Bodhisattva, please wait!"
Sun Wukong turned his back, his eyes suddenly flashing with golden light as he looked at a bronze mirror in front of him.
Indeed, this is a keen eye.
To Sun Wukong's surprise, the bronze mirror did not show anything unusual!
What exactly happened in the Three Realms?
Sun Wukong rolled his eyes a few times, came to his senses, and said, "Alright, Bodhisattva, let's hurry on our way!"
After saying this, the two of them stood up abruptly.
Before long, they arrived above the clouds.
The two walked side by side, deliberately stalling for time, and their pace was not very fast.
After a while, Sun Wukong said, "Bodhisattva, in the past, when you summoned me, it was always through Vajra messengers. Why have you come in person today?"
Guanyin Bodhisattva sneered inwardly, knowing that she had given herself away and aroused the monkey's suspicion. So, following Wutian's instructions, she said, "The Four Heavenly Kings have been sent out by the Buddha to invite other gods and Buddhas!"
Upon hearing this, Sun Wukong's heart stirred slightly, and he secretly thought that there was indeed something wrong with this Guanyin Bodhisattva.
In his mind, even if something happened, the Four Heavenly Kings couldn't all leave.
After walking for a while, Sun Wukong suddenly stopped, looked down at the earth below the clouds, and said, "Bodhisattva, look where this is?"
Guanyin Bodhisattva sneered inwardly, playing along with Sun Wukong's act, and said, "Wukong, why are you acting so strangely today? How am I supposed to know where this place is, above these clouds?"
Sun Wukong's eyes darted around, and he jumped aside, saying, "Hey! Bodhisattva, you're really joking. Don't you even recognize your own sacred site, Mount Luojia?"
Guanyin Bodhisattva sneered inwardly, but at the same time greatly admired Wutian.
Because everything Sun Wukong said along the way was enough to prove that this clever monkey had already noticed something was wrong.
After so many tests, the other party is probably already suspicious!
Guanyin Bodhisattva paused slightly, then composed herself and said in a seemingly relaxed manner, "Wukong, how could I not recognize Luojia Shang? I just didn't want to talk to you too much, for fear of delaying the journey instructed by the Buddha!"
Sun Wukong jumped to Guanyin Bodhisattva's side, pointed at her and said, "Do you really know Luo Jia Mountain?"
“Mount Luojia in the South China Sea is my sacred site, how could I not recognize it?”
Guanyin asked in return.