Journey to the West: A Insight Against Heaven, Understanding the Heavenly Gangs and Earthly Evils

The autumn is long and the winter is approaching.

Between heaven and earth, there are endless mountains and countless steep cliffs.

The trees are sparse, and it looks lonely and cold.

From time to time, there is a cold wind, and a shrill sound is heard in the distant mountains and rivers, which makes people shudder.

At this time, two figures in the sky are passing quickly in the sky.

If you look carefully, you will find that these two people are Sun Wukong and Zhu Ganglie, one holding a golden hoop and the other carrying a nine-toothed rake, running straight into the distance.

The breath of the two people is also much weaker than before.

Sun Wukong has reached the level of Daluo Jinxian, but he only exudes the level of Daluo Jinxian.

Zhu Ganglie's cultivation has regressed to Taiyi Jinxian.

"You idiot, why do you have such powerful magic power and want to return it to your teacher?"

"In this way, we have been delayed for a while!"

Sun Wukong glanced at Zhu Ganglie and complained angrily.

Zhu Ganglie didn't care and said with a smile: "Monkey, by now, you should know what sutra we are going to get!"

"You may not know my origins. I am a disciple of the Great Saint of Taiqing. My master is the Great Master Xuandu, a disciple of the Great Saint of Taiqing, and a third-generation disciple of the Human Teaching!"

"Although I was framed by my master, I don't want to become a Buddha or Bodhisattva in the Buddhist sect!"

"Besides, because of my relationship with the Western Buddhist sect, I guess I won't even be given a Buddha or Bodhisattva!"

"I'm afraid any messenger Arhat will send me away by then!"

"When we get to the Great Leiyin Temple, we will be in danger. Therefore, I have to keep some tricks. If this body is trapped in it, I will..."

Zhu Ganglie smiled honestly.

Although he didn't finish his words, Sun Wukong understood everything. He turned his eyes and looked at Zhu Ganglie, showing a surprised look and said: "You idiot, you are smart!"

Zhu Ganglie smiled at Sun Wukong and said: "Don't talk about me, the old pig. Among us, except for the black bear and the Pegasus, no matter it is the monkey, the little white dragon, or Lao Sha, who doesn't have some calculations in his mind!"

"Just say that monk who should be the simplest, since he awakened his magic power on the Yellow Wind Ridge, I can't see through him!"

Sun Wukong nodded, then smiled and said: "Old Pig, let's talk about these things, but after we go back, we have to do what we should do!"

"I can see that if we don't finish this journey to the west, this matter will never end!"

Zhu Ganglie nodded and said: "That's natural!"

"Let's go quickly, we have been in the sky for a long time, The monk and his men didn't know how far they had walked!"

"Don't let them be kidnapped by some demon again!"

"Haha, Monkey, don't worry, Little White Dragon, Old Sand, and Old Black are all experts among the Taiyi Golden Immortals!"

"And that monk is not a weak guy, and there are not so many powerful demon kings in the world!"

While the two were talking, they flew across countless mountains and rivers at a very fast speed, looking for the traces of Tang Sanzang and others.

"Where did the demon come from? It's flying over my head!"

Just when Zhu Ganglie and Sun Wukong arrived in a mountain, a low shout came.

The towering mountains and the light smoke suddenly turned into a human figure, standing in the clouds.

Zhu Ganglie was stunned when he saw the figure that suddenly appeared, and then he said in surprise: "Monkey, I didn't hear that you have a twin brother!"

Sun Wukong was also a little surprised when he saw the demon in front of him. He scratched his ears and cheeks immediately, and his eyes gathered golden light and fell on the person in front of him.

"Hahaha!"

"How is it?"

"Can you see my true form?"

Sun Wukong frowned and shouted: "Where did the monster come from? How dare you turn into your grandpa Sun!"

"Looking for a fight!"

Sun Wukong raised the golden hoop and hit him directly.

The man showed a cunning look on his face, and a golden hoop appeared in his hand. He said disdainfully: "Sun Wukong, who do you think you are? Do you think I am willing to pretend to be you?"

"Listen carefully, I am the disciple of Tang Sanzang who went to the West to obtain the scriptures, the six-eared macaque!"

After the words fell, the stick in his hand went straight to the golden hoop.

Bang!

Sticks crossed, and fire flew everywhere.

The golden light shone, and the mountains for hundreds of miles could not help but tremble.

Golden Immortal?

Great Heavenly Immortal Art?

Sun Wukong looked at the six-eared macaque in disbelief. Not only him, but Zhu Ganglie was also in disbelief, looking at the six-eared macaque thoughtfully.

"Take a stick from me!"

The six-eared macaque shouted loudly, and after Sun Wukong hit him with a stick, he seemed quite proud, and shouted loudly, and the stick in his hand immediately went up again.

In an instant, the two monkeys tumbled above the nine heavens, constantly colliding, and the clouds and rain turned upside down in an instant, like thunder and lightning.

Sun Wukong's eyes were bright as torches, and the six-eared ones looked cunning, as if they were planning something.

"Okay, I, Sun, will also have a battle with you!"

Sun Wukong laughed loudly, and a long roar soared into the sky. Sun Wukong broke through the air and danced with the golden hoop, as powerful as the wind and running like a meteor.

The six-eared macaque was not to be outdone, and waved his stick to meet him.

For a moment, the sky was filled with the sound of metal clashing and light scattered everywhere.

The two monkeys kept colliding, and the sea and wind changed color in an instant.

Sun Wukong's eyes were wide open, and golden light surrounded his body. He rushed straight to the six-eared macaque. The six-eared macaque turned into a black shadow, and his body was like a ghost.

The two monkeys fought back and forth, each using their magical powers, and they were having a great time, but neither of them could do anything to the other.

At this moment, Sun Wukong shouted loudly, and thousands of hands appeared around his body, and more than a thousand golden hoop sticks appeared, like golden dragons, rushing straight to the six-eared macaque.

The six-eared macaque did not dare to neglect it for a moment, and turned into a giant ape with a length of ten thousand feet, spewing black air from his mouth.

Just at the moment of the collision.

"Wukong, Liu'er, stop!"

Tang Sanzang's voice came, with a strong Buddhist nature.

Liu'er Macaque returned to his original state, pulled away for a distance, and said cunningly: "No more fighting, no more fighting, Master is calling us!"

Then he said to Zhu Ganglie: "Old Pig, sometimes the Buddhist sect in the West may not be so stingy!"

Zhu Ganglie and Sun Wukong's faces changed and looked at each other.

When they were talking just now, they were clearly hundreds of miles away. How did this monkey hear it?

As Liu'er Macaque turned around, Sun Wukong finally found that there was an ear under Liu'er Macaque's ear.

"It turns out that it is really Liu'er Macaque. No wonder he can hear so much!"

Liu'er Macaque wanted to leave, but at this moment he couldn't help but laugh and said: "I can hear a lot. In the past, I could listen to the Taoist preaching and the changes of the Nine Netherworld!"

As he said, Liu'er Macaque turned and fell.