For Sun Wukong's sudden rise, "Tathagata" was prepared for it and reached out "slowly" without any rush or slow down.

The many Bodhisattvas and Arhats next to them shouted loudly: "Ill beast!"

Tathagata stretched out his hand and pressed towards Sun Wukong.

The top floor of the Main Hall instantly turned into a huge palm and fell down.

The huge force forced the leaping Sun Wukong back to the ground, and all the white jade slabs shattered, and together with the entire hall, they turned into a large number of clouds and mists.

At the foot of the Lingshan Mountain, it is extremely strong. If you talk about ordinary mountain tofu pieces, then this peak is steel that has been tempered for thousands of times.

Several carved dragon jade pillars turned into five fingers, fusing with the huge palms, covering Sun Wukong.

The surrounding Bodhisattvas sat upright on the lotus platform and cushion, retreating for a distance to the surroundings.

The Vajra Arhat also retreated and glared at Sun Wukong.

The gods and Buddhas in the sky hung on the top of the mountain, facing high above the Buddha's voices.

Sun Wukong half-kneeled on the top of the mountain, holding the golden cudgel with one hand, pressing it against the ground, and a cage formed by a huge palm above his head.

Going further up, there are gods and Buddhas who put a tight curse on him.

"big……"

After releasing the golden cudgel, Sun Wukong suddenly looked up and slowly stood up.

The golden cudgel began to become huge, and soon it pressed against the palm of the head.

"Oh?" Tathagata let out a slight doubt, and a smile began to appear on his face, which was originally neither happy nor sad. This is interesting.

Resist, roar, fight!

Then, collapse in despair.

"Tathagata" can hardly suppress his desire to laugh wildly, but it is not possible.

After all, it was in front of the "Buddhas", although they also hated the monkey and agreed to erase the monster born between heaven and earth in this way.

But in general, these hypocritical guys must maintain a hypocritical appearance.

Why bother, they have already surrendered?

It is obviously a group of monsters and monsters, but they think they are gods and Buddhas, which is ridiculous.

However, after the monkey dies, the final mask of these people will also be removed.

By then, gods and Buddhas will be demons!

This world belongs to these demons and these demons!

"Continue! Big!"

Sun Wukong had already stood up completely, pressing one hand on the golden cudgel, his face ferocious.

The golden cudgel that pressed against his palm became larger under his urging, and cracks began to appear on the flat ground.

The five huge fingers around also began to shake vaguely.

"A bad beast!"

"It's stubborn!"

Before the Tathagata could do something, the Vajras around them had already shouted loudly, and one after another, one by one, one by one, one by one, and one by one, one by one, one by one, turned into flowing light and poured into the huge palm above Sun Wukong's head.

The giant palm emitted a dazzling golden light, and a grand sound of heaven came from the palm.

But listening carefully, it was like the roar of countless people.

Vajra Wrath!

The palms burned with flames, and the patterns on them turned into brilliant golden and red colors, like surging magma.

The golden color at the top of the golden cudgel glowed red, and began to go down one by one.

Gradually, it was forced to be pressed down by the giant palm and pierced into the top of the mountain peak under its feet. There were quite a few cracks around it and spread in all directions.

"roar!"

Sun Wukong roared and his body quickly became huge.

A violent giant ape with red eyes and hair dancing like black flames appeared. He stretched out his hands and pressed against the giant palm above his head.

The deafening roar in his mouth turned into a gust of wind, and the waves of air rushed to all directions.

The five "fingers" were shaking.

The surrounding clouds were blown away a lot, and the gods and Buddhas who appeared faintly in the clouds looked much more real.

You can see the expressions on their faces, either anger, mockery, disdain, pleasure, or carelessness.

"A evil beast, do you still have to resist?" Tathagata spoke, his voice as loud as the sound of the sky.

Although Sun Wukong's huge body that was pressing against the giant palm was slightly hunched, he had no intention of surrender. On the contrary, the violent force hit again and again.

The hands that were in contact with the giant palm were already red, and white bones could be seen vaguely.

The pain instead stimulated his ferocity.

"Pity, it was another meaningless resistance, just a cycle of reincarnation." The Tathagata said, "The evil beast. The sea of ​​suffering is boundless, and turning back is the shore."

"Die you for me! Stinky monk!" The answer was Sun Wukong's roar.

"It's stubborn."

Tathagata shook his head slightly, held one hand in front of his chest, and recited the mantra of tightening the ring.

This time, not a huge pain came, and the whole body was completely lost, as weak as a fish that had reached the shore.

Various chaotic scenes flashed through my mind, and all kinds of memories kept echoing.

Sun Wukong raised his head and let out a long roar, and colorful light burst out from his eyes.

These lights penetrate the palms and condense in the sky, forming various pictures.

A majestic monkey stood on the top of the mountain with a waterfall beside it, next to it was a large group of monkeys, cheering around him.

"From now on, this is your home, Huaguo Mountain, and I am your king!"

He waved the golden cudgel in his hand. Although he was a monkey, he was handsome and did not have the current hideousness, uglyness and fierceness.

The monkey beside him cheered.

Soon, the picture changed.

A beautiful place with beautiful mountains and rivers casts a large shadow, and black clouds over the city.

Above the black clouds are Buddhas and gods. They are high above, looking at the apes under their feet.

"Sun Wukong, do you dare to disobey God and Buddha and disobey the will of God?"

A majestic word is like a judgment of heavenly punishment.

The picture turns dark, and the remaining poor mountains and bad waters, the unflowing stagnant waters, the charred earth, the dry flowers, plants and trees, turn into black powder when the wind blows.

Several huge pillars of heaven seem to connect the heaven and earth.

The chains spread out from above, locking Sun Wukong and hanging upside down between heaven and earth.

Thunder kept falling and hitting him.

The howling wind turned into a ruthless and endless blade, and all fell on it.

The whipping of the chain turns into a hammer of a giant hammer and a sharp axe chop.

It slowly turned into an unformed mass of flesh and blood. Anyone thought he should be dead, but the violent beating of his heart echoed between heaven and earth.

There is an immortal flame burning, and an immortal heart is beating!

"Hahahaha! Just because you want to kill me? It's ten thousand years earlier!"

Endless punishment until...

"Wukong..."

A gentle sound rang out, the terrible and cruel punishment disappeared, and a golden halo fell from the sky and merged into the flesh and blood.

"Start your desperate journey."

The gentle voice turned into a malicious mockery.

Halo is a shackle and collar called the "Tight Hoop".

There is no real heaven, no god who calls his brothers, and no five hundred years under the Five Fingers Mountain. Tang Seng's rescue is all false memories brought to him by shackles.

Even the poor and bad waters of Huaguo Mountain are beautified.

Only travel west! travel west! travel west! travel west!

Once, twice, three times, four times... ten times, twenty times!

After repeated journeys to the west, fighting, and betrayal from the puppets of the master and junior brothers, Sun Wukong became more and more fierce, more and more ugly, and more violent.

Also getting weaker.
To be continued...