[Journey to the West] Fighting the Holy Buddha is very leisurely

Wukong felt that he had a grudge against him at this time of night, and almost all bad things happened during this time.

Is it really the night of the dark night and the high wind and murder?Wukong smiled bitterly.

He had to face up to this problem—Liu Er had escaped from the underworld, and he was right next to him. His restless heart reminded him that disaster was imminent. His second heart, the former sworn brother Liu Er, would be thunder if it met. Mobilize the ground fire.

If it was before, he would definitely fight without hesitation with a stick on his shoulders, but not now.

Damn who let this scourge out!Wukong bit his lower lip fiercely, he could feel that Liu Er was very close to him, maybe it was on this mountain top, it would be a matter of time to find him, once he met, he would never die.

Qingjue and Qingyan are not his opponents, and Qingyan is still injured, they have no chance of winning against Liu Er, Wukong knows that he is in danger, but he never thought of looking for those two little monsters block.Although I had an unpleasant experience before, I am now an ally anyway.

Liu Er came for him, and Wu Kong thought he didn't have the face to take the lives of those two innocent little demons to find a way out for himself.

Even if Dou Shengfo loses his magic power, he is still an upright and aboveboard Dou Shengfo.

He walked out of the cave, walking cautiously in the forest, without purpose, and didn't know which direction to go. Xiaojin just came out yesterday, and Wukong knew that he could not appear frequently. strength.

How can a six-eared macaque that can tie with him, a six-eared macaque with the same noble blood, be a thing in the pool?

He heard someone approaching, the sound of footsteps stepping across the grass was obvious, obviously hard to ignore, Wukong suddenly stopped in his footsteps.

"Sun Wukong..."

He heard the man's hoarse but extremely excited voice.

Wukong turned his head slowly, he knew he couldn't hide, but he didn't expect to meet him so soon.

"Six ears," Wukong's eyes flashed with a dim light. He looked extremely calm when he met his old opponent, but he greeted him as if he was meeting an old friend after a long absence, "Long time no see."

"Fight against Buddha... Long time no see..."

The six-eared macaque was wearing a dark red robe, the same color as the pool of blood. His eyes were excited, but his face was ugly. It was pale without blood, and he was in a terrible embarrassment. Wukong in the wild life is much neater and cleaner than him.

Wukong glanced at him indiscriminately. It was obvious that escaping from hell was not an easy task, and Liu Er's situation might not be much better than his.

"Sun Wukong," Liu Er leaned on the tree trunk, stood where he was staring at him with blood-red eyes, the distance between the two was extremely short, but neither of them took a step forward, "I found you."

"Do you want to defeat me that much, Liu Er?" Wukong looked at him and frowned slightly, "You don't need to say more, you can feel that I am obviously in a state of distress now, with a mortal body , the outcome has been decided. However, such a competition is really meaningless."

"Haha, it's really boring." Liu Er twitched his lips and smiled for a while, then he shook his head and said, "Sun Wukong, you have been an opponent for so many years, why do you still not understand me? From the moment I was cast into hell, The outcome between us has already been decided, the skills are not as good as others, I know I lost, but I am still not reconciled..."

Wukong tightened the strings all over his body, quietly waiting for Liu Er's next words.

"I gave you that Dinghai Stone," he staggered towards Wukong until the two of them were only one step away, "but you didn't realize that at that time, your thoughts were all on the golden cudgel. You didn’t recognize your Yang Soul, but I recognized you.”

Wukong was silent, it would be difficult for him to notice if it was Yang Soul alone, unless the six-eared macaque appeared in front of him with the heart of the original body.

"Look, I'm not trying to defeat you." Liu Er put a hand on Wukong's shoulder lightly. His hand was very cold, like ice, passing through the thin shirt, which made people very uncomfortable. Uncomfortable, "If I want to defeat you, I will not use foreign objects to destroy your mana, but have a good fight with you at the peak state. I have decided to kill you since I gave you the sea stone, Not to beat you."

Defeating and killing are two completely different extremes.

In the minds of Liu Er and Wu Kong, defeat must be an upright battle with real knives and guns. It is the villain's action to shoot cold arrows in the back. Even if you really defeat the opponent, it is disgraceful.

Killing is different, even conspiracies and tricks can be used, all with the purpose of killing the other party, all dirty methods can be used.

"I admit that you won, I can't beat you, this is a gap that I can't fill, but I am not reconciled, so I can only choose to kill you, Monkey King, now you face me, you will definitely die."

"You are my second heart, Six Ears," Wukong met his gaze, even knowing the source of the Dinghai Stone, he was only surprised for a moment, and then regained his composure, "Kill me, you Can't survive either."

"You don't need to remind me," Liu Er gave him a hard look, "So what if I can't survive? I was already dead from the moment I was thrown into hell, no! Life is better than death. Does every inch of your skin hurt when you spend every second? Monkey King, you probably don’t know what kind of belief I rely on to get through every day in the underworld.”

Liu Er's slender hands covered Wu Kong's face, and when the two looked at each other, all Wu Kong could see was the almost crazy hatred in Liu Er's eyes.

"When I was in hell, when I was in the blood pool over there, I thought about you every day, so I could persevere and not be softened by the pain and my bones were paralyzed there," the six-eared shape was as tall as Wukong, and his eyes His blood color seemed to fade away, revealing his dark gray eyes, "To defeat the Buddha, I live with this hope every day. I, the six-eared macaque, no matter how long it takes, I must run out from here and find You, kill you—I have fantasized about this scene countless times, but when I actually met it, it was calmer than any of my imaginations."

Wukong waved his hand away and said, "You want to die together."

"Yeah," the six-eared macaque laughed. He turned into a monster, but he smiled softly, "I want to die with you. But unlike other people, our death together is not a one-hundred-and-a-half-

You are a Buddha, and you are also a spiritual stone. Even if you die, you will enter the mortal world to re-cultivate. If you fight to the death, if you do it all over again, I may not be inferior to you. "

The wind in the mountains blew past, the leaves swayed, and the sound of rattling made this quiet space even more dead.

"I have traveled in the Three Realms, and I have never seen such a paranoid creature like you." Wukong sighed and broke the silence. He had no sense of urgency at all, and just looked at the six-eared macaque quietly, "Rather than admitting defeat, Choose to kill me, but still to defeat me."

"It's not just like that," Liu Er shook his head, "If you do it all over again, you will still follow the Buddhist way. Buddhism pays attention to extreme suffering and pure cultivation. If you suffer all the hardships you have suffered, it will be considered as repayment for me." The pain I suffered after staying in the underworld for so long. Since two hearts are connected, this is the only way to be fair."

"Kill two birds with one stone, beautiful," Wukong raised his eyebrows, but there was still no ripple in the depths of his eyes, "Liu Er, you really hate me so much."

Liu Er exhaled shallowly, and sighed: "You can think what you want, but after tonight, we should be reincarnated, this matter, I feel excited even thinking about it.

It's a pity that Dou Victory Buddha and I both died on this small hill whose name is not known. During their lifetime, they were all people who could shock one side with their fame. For the sake of fulfilling my long-cherished wish for thousands of years, I don't care about this, Monkey King, tell me, which way of death is more painful? "

Wukong tilted his head to look at him, a smile gradually appeared on the corner of his mouth, he said: "I don't know that the most painful way to die, the only thing I know is that Liu Er, even if I lose all my mana, I'm not just any butchered."

His last words, followed by Wukong's step back, seemed to be a little floating, the two people who were very close to each other were suddenly separated, and even the six ears took a few steps back with their hands on their hearts.

"what have you done?!"

When Wukong was talking before, he shot suddenly and did not know where on his body, his six ears hurt all over, and he almost passed out.

"Cold poison," Wukong laughed, "Liu Er, you have uncleaned cold poison in your body. I knew it from the first moment I saw you. It was even worse at night. I just touched one acupuncture point.

Liu Er, you are my second heart, no matter where I go, I will be found by you eventually, so I am not going to run away, even if I lose all my mana, I am not powerless to fight back, Liu Er, you are too impatient , You dare to kill me at night even though you know that your cold poison is not cleared, you are too overestimating yourself, and you are too underestimating me. "

Liu Er supported the tree trunk next to him and panted heavily, the pain of his body being eroded by the cold poison brought back the blood red color in his eyes.

The cold poison, the ice and iron chains locked him for thousands of years, this is the sequelae, it is more serious at night, yesterday he was even tortured by the pain like a tarsal bone, and he couldn’t walk, the sunlight during the day can ease it, but at night , the pain is even worse.

The cold iron chains and the blood pool, one ice and one hot, have been attacking his body with poison for thousands of years. Although it is painful, they can neutralize each other and allow him to survive, but without the blood pool, he has nothing to do. Something to resist the cold poison.

"You thought you could kill me without any suspense, Liu Er, you are too eager for all this, but God is fair, the two of us are just half a catty now."