Chapter 1216 Monkey King, Look at It!

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Zhang Ziling calmly looked at the Monkey King with his head lowered, and did not speak, just waited for Sun Wukong to act.

When Zhang Ziling saw Sun Wukong for the first time, he knew that Sun Wukong had been wiped out of his mind by some kind of power.

The current Sun Wukong is like a puppet, similar to Nai He, without self-awareness.

However, Sun Wukong and Nai He are still different.

After all, Nai He was created as a blank sheet of paper, while Sun Wukong was forcibly turned into a blank sheet of paper and lost his own thoughts.

At this moment, Sun Wukong's ten fingers have been caught in the concrete ground, and he is still afraid.

"Sun Wukong..."

Yang Jian looked at Sun Wukong's current appearance, and his expression was extremely complicated.

By now, Yang Jian also understood what Zhang Ziling's plans were.

The Demon Emperor wants to awaken Sun Wukong's self.

Regarding Zhang Ziling's actions, Yang Jian didn't know what to do now.

If you don't stop the Devil Emperor, then the plan of the Shrine to send Sun Wukong to test the Devil Emperor will be meaningless, and you will lose a saint in vain, and even more serious... The Shrine will even add another powerful enemy.

But, if you want to stop it...

Yang Jian looked at the helpless appearance of Sun Wukong now, and remembered the indifferent expression of Sun Wukong at the Jingong headquarters.

"The Great Sage Equaling Heaven who once made a lot of trouble in the Heavenly Palace... It shouldn't be like this." Yang Jian took a deep breath and clenched his fists.

After hesitating, Yang Jian finally did not go up to stop it.

"Are you starting to be afraid?" Zhang Ziling asked in a low voice when he saw that Sun Wukong was slow to move, with a bit of sarcasm in his tone.

Hearing Zhang Ziling's words, Sun Wukong's body trembled again, reluctantly raised his head, and looked at the Ruyi golden hoop stick standing in front of him with a complicated expression.

"Golden hoop..." Sun Wukong trembled and slowly stretched out to the golden hoop, but he was too late to touch it.

He was afraid that he really couldn't hold it.

"Goku, what are you doing?"

Suddenly, Buddha's voice sounded in the sky, scaring Sun Wukong to withdraw his hand.

Seeing Sun Wukong withdraw his hand, Zhang Ziling frowned and raised his head, red light flashing in his eyes.

"Who is hindering me?" Seeing that Sun Wukong, who had finally gathered up his courage, became fearful again, Zhang Ziling couldn't help but feel a killing intent in his heart.

"Buddha."

Sun Wukong quickly put his hands together and bowed to a golden dharma image that appeared in the sky.

"Buddha?" Yang Jian saw the Buddha appear, his eyes changed slightly, and regardless of whether the Buddha noticed him or not, he quickly knelt down and saluted.

It seems that the Buddha also realized that he could not let the Devil Emperor continue, otherwise they would lose a saint.

"Wukong, what is 'fight victory'?" Buddha asked in a low voice, looking at Sun Wukong, his golden light illuminated the entire Nanzhou City.

"Adhering to 'no-self' and conquering 'I think', 'I want', 'I fear', 'I fear'. "Sun Wukong replied directly without any hesitation.

"Then what happened to you just now?" Buddha asked again.

"Disciple knows what's wrong."

Monkey King's expression became indifferent again, "The disciple should not be moved, the heart should be like still water, the wishful gold hoop is something outside the body, and the disciple is obsessed with it, it is a big sin."

Sun Wukong said these words, and there was even a dull thunder in the sky, and the wishful golden hoop began to vibrate violently.

It seems that he felt the change of the Ruyi golden hoop, and Sun Wukong's body trembled slightly, then he became calm again, closed his eyes and recited the sutra.

"Don't be greedy, don't read, don't think...I don't have no heart."

"Wukong, come here." Buddha saw Sun Wukong chanting with his eyes closed, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and then he said softly to Sun Wukong.

"Yes."

Sun Wukong opened his eyes, and without even looking at the golden hoop stick, he stepped directly towards the Buddha.

The monks around looked at the indifferent appearance of Sun Wukong, and they were all speechless, not knowing how to describe it.

After the Buddha appeared, Sun Wukong immediately became so calm. Although the monks felt that this was normal, they always felt that something was wrong.

The frequency of the vibration of the golden hoop rod was getting faster and faster, and the entire Nanzhou City was shaking violently because of this, and people seemed to be able to faintly hear some kind of whine.

"Amitabha."

Sun Wukong was indifferent to this, just put his hands together, recited the Buddha's name softly in his mouth, and walked towards the Buddha without hesitation.

Zhang Ziling looked at Sun Wukong's back and did not choose to stop it.

Even if Zhang Ziling pulls Sun Wukong back now, it's just a temporary solution, not the root cause.

After becoming the Buddha of Fighting Victory, Sun Wukong completely forgot who he was. Even if he was touched just now, it was just a remnant of the past.

The appearance of the Buddha also wiped out those residual thoughts in Sun Wukong's heart.

The current Sun Wukong can be said to have become more pure, even purer than Nai He...

Mechanical puppet.

"It turns out that the Buddha sent Sun Wukong over, this is the plan..." Yang Jian looked at the back of Sun Wukong, sighed deeply, and sighed that the Buddha was clever.

The Buddha knew for a long time that there were still some residual thoughts left in Sun Wukong's heart, and as long as Sun Wukong did not wake up those residual thoughts, the Buddha could not erase Sun Wukong's residual thoughts.

From the Buddha's point of view, those remnants will sooner or later make Sun Wukong awaken himself.

Therefore, the Buddha took this opportunity to let Sun Wukong magnify all the remaining obsessions in his heart during the battle with the Devil Emperor, and then he took action to erase them all.

"It's so scary..." Yang Jian looked up at the Buddha. After thinking about his calculations, Yang Jian couldn't help but feel infinite fear in his heart.

Someone who can play a saint in the palm of his hand...

Yang Jian finally realized how terrifying the boss of a divine court was!

"It's really interesting... You dare to use me." Zhang Ziling laughed suddenly, looking at the Buddha's dharma in the sky, the corner of his mouth evoked a subtle arc.

"Devil Emperor, I don't want to fight with you." The Buddha noticed Zhang Ziling's gaze, and also looked at Zhang Ziling, and looked at Zhang Ziling.

"However, I still thank you for your help." The Buddha spoke slowly, his eyes full of smiles, "If it wasn't for your help from the Demon Emperor, Wukong would not have been so easy to change his ways."

"Returning to the righteous..." Zhang Ziling smiled and stepped forward, walking to the Ruyi Golden Hoop.

A pitch-black demonic energy began to linger around Zhang Ziling, gradually condensing a pitch-black armor.

The Buddha's light illuminating Nanzhou City was swallowed up by the demonic energy in the sky.

Dark clouds overwhelm the city.

All eyes were on Zhang Ziling.

"Hey, Golden Hoop." Zhang Ziling looked at the Ruyi Golden Hoop in front of him, the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

The golden hoop stopped shaking, and the whine that echoed in Nanzhou suddenly disappeared.

Ruyi Golden Hoop, like a lost child, is looking at Zhang Ziling helplessly.

"Would you like to come with me to find your Great Sage?"

As soon as Zhang Ziling spoke, the world seemed to suddenly become quiet.

The eyes of the monks all fell on the Ruyi golden hoop.

Even Sun Wukong turned around calmly and looked at Zhang Ziling and the golden hoop stick indifferently, without the slightest emotion in his eyes.

Buddha saw that Sun Wukong had no mood swings, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more intense.

Sun Wukong is completely his.

"Um."

It seems to be an illusion, and everyone heard a light "um".

Zhang Ziling laughed, very bright.

"Okay! Sun Wukong, watch... I will use your wishful golden hoop to teach you... what is the 'Great Sage Equaling Heaven'!"

Zhang Ziling held the Ruyi golden cudgel, and a dazzling purple-gold light burst out from the Ruyi golden cudgel!