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

Wukong glanced at him, didn't make any other response, and turned his head to pick and choose in Laojun's palace again. He finally went back to the upper realm, so naturally he had to bring all the things he should bring. Laojun treated him completely In the state of "accepting fate", he didn't hide it, just let him take it, and the two little boys under his hands often told him which bottle was more pure.

Wukong took a hand, except for the matter of General Ba, he still remembered to bring back some for his little apprentice. In a way, Wukong is still a competent master.

After he took down the bottles and cans, he threw them all at the Golden Cudgel. The jars were fragile, and the Golden Cudgel was collected with great care, but he couldn't keep up with Wukong's throwing speed in embarrassment. This scene looked very similar The happy shopaholic who went shopping in the mall threw all the big and small bags he had chosen to the miserable pillow person behind him.

Perhaps this also shows that at some point in time, the lonely and widowed Fighting Victory Buddha has become accustomed to having someone around him.

The elixir bottle on the cabinet was stunned because Wukong made a gap, so he withdrew his hand to indicate that it was okay.

"I asked the world's guardian to prepare the door for you. If you want to find something, you can come back right away," the Jade Emperor said to him before leaving, "but you must bring me back the fan, otherwise I will marry you." Tathagata sued him and told him that there are Buddhas telling lies in the Buddhist world."

What responded to him was Wukong's disdainful stare.

Wukong, who had collected enough things from Laojun's palace, slowly returned to the place where the ancestor lived, but when he was approaching that place, he felt a very familiar atmosphere.

Goku stopped abruptly.

"What's wrong?" the golden cudgel standing beside him asked in confusion.

Wukong glanced at him and shook his head, but when he started again, he doubled his pace. The golden cudgel didn't ask much, and he just tightened it, but he was more cautious in his heart.

Just because of Wukong's intense murderous look.

Wukong really didn't expect to see the person he had gnashed his teeth for a long time there, even though he had already felt his breath when he approached here, that person was still sitting in the front hall drinking tea leisurely, like a leisurely person. tea drinkers.

That's a six-eared macaque.

Wukong's way of greeting is to use a murderous golden light to go straight to the face of the six-eared macaque. Even if the six-eared macaque hid in time, the strand of hair hanging by the ear was cut off evenly. At one point, his eyesight will be useless.

The cup he was holding was not spared, and was smashed to pieces with a "snap".

Liu Er dodged this move, and just about to speak, his back suddenly hurt, the little demon who had been hiding his figure, took advantage of Wu Kong's move just now, and suddenly gave him a slap, It's just that Qingjue Qingyan's magic power is low, and Liu Er didn't suffer any injuries. Before he could catch his breath, a black corner of his clothes flashed in front of his eyes.

"boom--"

The third time Liu Er didn't dodge again, he was kicked on the waist by the golden cudgel and flew halfway out, the rear part was completely scraped against the ground, and hit the agarwood screen on one side, the hard agarwood was knocked out A big gap came, and the six-eared macaque coughed dryly for a long time, but didn't say a word.

Wukong turned him over with one kick, and stepped on his chest with a threatening meaning.He could feel that during this period of time, Liu Er had almost forced the cold poison in his body, and his strength had almost recovered, but just now, the guy in front of him didn't make a move.

Wukong's feet did not hesitate to use their strength, and the toes slightly found the acupuncture points and stepped on them, and the six ears sprayed blood on Wukong's black shoes.

"You still dare to come?" Wukong stared at him condescendingly, "Who let you in?"

"It's the ancestor..." Liu Er coughed for a long time, the blood on the corners of his lips hadn't been wiped off, and he spoke with the fishy sweetness in his throat, "I have business..."

"Business?" Wukong snorted coldly, "Go and talk to Lord Yan!"

As soon as the words fell, Liu Er's slender eyes narrowed, and they melted into a puff of smoke at Wukong's feet and disappeared suddenly. He turned his head and stared at the six-eared macaque standing behind him panting.

He was really angry, Sun Wukong, who had recovered most of his mana, fought more vigorously than before.

"Golden cudgel!!"

The tall and tall man standing beside him had turned into a black-gold stick at some point, and Wukong held it in his hands.

Raising his hand slightly, the sharp weapon pointed directly at the six-eared macaque not far away, and snorted coldly: "Since you don't want to leave a whole body, then I'll take the trouble to beat you piece by piece of."

Sun Wukong doesn't have any other principles, his principle is to fight first, especially when facing his old enemy who he fought thousands of years ago, he doesn't need to be too polite.

Holding one's own weapon naturally makes Wukong more hearty than a two-person attack. The golden cudgel naturally understands him, so almost when Wukong is extremely angry, he immediately changes into his original appearance.

Wukong took the golden cudgel, and he had [-]% of his original skill. He was facing Liu Er who had just recovered. In terms of mana, they were really evenly matched. These two people are worthy of being two-heart creatures, and even with mana recovery, they are strangely identical.

"Monkey King..." Liu Er's slender eyes narrowed slightly, "Can you listen to me..."

The one who answered him was a golden cudgel that was swept across his waist.

Wukong was ruthless this time, he hadn't fought with a golden cudgel for a long time, even with only [-]% of his skills, he fought like a thunderbolt.

The six-eared macaque knew Sun Wukong's temperament. As long as he started to fight, he would shut up and take the challenge immediately if he didn't want to talk until he finished fighting.

Their previous grievances should indeed be finished before talking.

The ancestor and Shu Siqi stretched their necks downstairs to look down, neither of them would give way to the golden and red light, Shu Siqi was terrified and tugged at the corner of his clothes.Asked: "Why did the ancestor let Liu Er come in? You clearly know that he and the senior brother are not at odds, and they fight as soon as they meet."

"He is Wukong's second heart, no matter how you calculate it, he is useful to Wukong, and it is not a small benefit." The ancestor turned his head and smiled slightly, "And, didn't you see it?; If you come to Wukong in the same way, it means that he has something to ask him."

Downstairs, the bluestone slab had already cracked a very deep mark. Black shoes stepped on the ground, rubbing against the gravel and making a slight sound, and the sound of metal scraping across the ground seemed a little dull.

As the ancestor said, Liu Er really wanted something from others, and it must be an extremely important matter, so that he was desperate to find Wukong. It was because of this that Liu Er didn't do his best when fighting. He didn't make a kill like Goku.

Liu Er has been locked in hell for thousands of years. In terms of skill, I don't know how much less familiar than Wukong who is looking for people to fight every day. In terms of mana, he has long been no match for Wukong. Although the mana level of these two people is now on the same level, but After a few tricks, the outcome was already clear.

"Are you going to let senior brother fight like this?" Shus raised his face and looked down, "But after a hundred moves, the six-eared macaque has no power to fight back, and we don't even know his intention for coming here. What if it's really a big deal?"

"Can't there be a few more tricks?" The ancestor tilted his head, "Besides, I'm still here, let Wukong vent his anger, half-dead is still alive, anyway, I can be rescued, I need help , how can you not suffer a little?"

Shus glared at him.

After hearing the old ancestor's words, he more or less knew how serious his partiality for his senior brother was. Even though he knew that the six ears were useful to Wukong and knew that he could not die, he was still bitter about his apprentice being bullied. bosom.

In Schusser's ears, the subtext of the old ancestor is obviously - if you are not useful to my apprentice, it is none of my business to kill you, who told you not to be called Sun, Wu, and Kong.

The fight downstairs was almost over. Qing Jue and Qing Yan hid the two little monsters at the corner of the stairs, watching the battle between Wukong and Liu Er nervously and excitedly. Good teaching material.

The golden cudgel swept across Liu Er's knees abruptly, and his hands trembled red, almost half-kneeling down, Wukong took advantage of this moment, the golden light on his fingers filled, and pressed down hard, Liu Er fell All knelt down.

His knee hurts, and that monster's face is distorted a lot, Wukong smiled coldly, let go of his hand, the golden cudgel left his palm, a dark golden light flashed, and he completely transformed into a human form again , the black and gold clothes were already stained with sweat, just like Wukong, the excitement and tacit understanding of fighting together made his whole body almost burst into sparks.

Wukong kicked Liu Er aside again, but this time he seemed much more relaxed. He was convinced that Liu Er was powerless to fight back, and it was indeed the case.

Fighting against Buddha, who won the fight, is very much like an old cat playing with a mouse that has no resistance.

"God really cares for you..." Liu Er endured the pain all over his body, and turned his head to chuckle at him, "Under such difficult circumstances, the golden cudgel can actually complete the transformation. , you should have stopped standing here long ago."

He paused for a while, coughed up a mouthful of blood, and then said with the corners of his mouth, "It's good luck."

"I'm lucky. On the contrary, you are unlucky. To be exact, it's really unlucky." After the fight, Wukong was in a good mood, his beautiful black eyes became more translucent, staring at the person At that time, it was almost about to glow, "The injury you caused on my body last time, I tripled it and returned it to you."