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Chapter 209 Incompetent Fury

The virtual world, the place where Sun Wukong was born, seemed to have been washed by divine light and became a pure land.

No spiritual energy can infect this area of land. The chaotic spiritual power has been straightened out. The order here is stable, but it is desolate, with only a hint of cold wind blowing.

The old Taoist was at a loss, and he sat paralyzed on the spot, falling into extreme despair.

The will of the Earth once told himself that the arrival of Sun Wukong was not accidental, but the inevitable result of the other party's will.

Although the Earth Will did not reveal the true origin of Sun Wukong, the Taoist priest understood that this was the only external force that could fight against the evil god.

Now that this foreign aid is gone, what can we use to resist the final reckoning ten years later?

Better to die.

The old Taoist felt devastated and hushed, staring blankly at the tide of spiritual energy in the distance, which was surging continuously and making an owl-like cry in the virtual world, which was extremely terrifying.

"Hey, you seem very desperate?"

A cloud of fog entangled the old Taoist priest. Now his mind was filled with negative emotions, making him the favorite of the evil spirits in the subspace.

The creatures in the virtual world are filled with all kinds of negative emotions. They are keen to corrupt all intelligent creatures, causing them to become evil and become one of them.

The old Taoist just let it go and allowed the evil spirits in the fog to infect him. Since his only god of hope was gone, all that was left in his heart was despair.

"Hey, look at your lack of ability. Without Sun Wukong, you can't save the world?"

The old Taoist was now infected by psychic energy, and his emotions became more active. He roared: "What do you know? Who is our Earth facing? Do you know?"

"You are an evil spirit who can only deceive people. You know nothing!"

The evil spirit jokingly said nonchalantly, "Isn't it just the final reincarnation? I know it. It's just a black hole transformed into a spirit. What's so difficult about it?"

"Hmm?" The words that the old Taoist was about to say were immediately stuck in his throat.

That's not right. How dare this evil spirit say that name?
The old Taoist's eyes flashed, he found something very wrong. When Sun Wukong was born, this place was washed into an area that could not be invaded by spiritual energy. Not to mention evil spirits, even big demons could not enter.

What kind of evil spirit is this, that it could sneak in and seduce me?

Could it be another Chaos God?
"Hee, you found it."

The old Taoist licked his cracked lips and asked tentatively, "Excuse me, who are you?"

Who could he be? The God of Trickery, known for his ever-changing nature? The Originator of Plague, known for his corruption? Or the God of Joy, known for his constant joy?
"Wrong, wrong, totally wrong!"

The shrill laughter stopped, and he explained in the Taoist's ear: "Eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body, and mind are the six sense organs of human beings. These six sense organs give rise to the six consciousnesses. The six consciousnesses are the result of the arising and disappearing of things, and they cannot remain forever. They are what practitioners should abandon from the very beginning."

"If you don't eliminate these six consciousnesses, then the six desires will arise. The six desires, combined with greed, anger, and ignorance, will give rise to a dual mind, which will immediately give rise to inner demons. The outer demons will obstruct the path, while the inner demons will cause harm. At this moment, you cannot attain the Tao!"

The Taoist priest listened more and more familiar with this saying. He seemed to have heard it before, and these words flashed in his mind: "Six desires? Two minds? External demons!"

"Therefore, if you wish to destroy the inner demon, you should cover it with the true nature of the Tathagata's wonderful awakening and perfect emptiness, and capture and destroy it with the righteous mind of the Great Sage's iron rod. Only then can you neither cling to existence nor to non-existence, and neither existence nor non-existence can exist. It is extremely simple and easy. To give up the mind and become without mind, the true secret passed down orally and taught by heart, lies precisely here."

The old Taoist's eyes widened, and he blurted out, "Six-eared Macaque? You are actually the Great Sage's second heart, Six-eared Macaque!"

Unexpectedly, after Sun Wukong left, there would still be a second heart, which would confuse me.

"Hey, Old Niubi is not stupid, I am the one with the second heart!"

The mist dissipated, revealing a gray atmosphere mingled with joy, anger, sorrow, happiness, hatred, and desire. A demonic figure materialized in the air, its ears chased, its forehead broad, and its fangs protruding. Compared to Sun Wukong, this six-eared macaque was infinitely more sinister, with a perverse expression and an air of arrogance.

The old Taoist didn't dare to look the other person in the eye. If he looked any longer, he would be enveloped in endless despair and corrupted by it.

"God of Despair!" Before, Sun Wukong was the God of Hope, so the divine light was dazzling, but he felt blessed in his heart and felt that everything could change.

But at this moment, witnessing Sun Wukong's double-mindedness, the other party was like an abyss, swallowing up all light, snatching away all hope, and filling the heart with endless despair.

The six-eared macaque looks exactly like Sun Wukong. He holds a golden cudgel in his hand and has a sneer on his lips, but he looks extremely eccentric and his character is hard to understand.

"Why, Sun Wukong can help you resist the final reincarnation, but I can't?"

"Tell you what, I'll definitely help you with this job."

The six-eared macaque sneered, his hands hanging on the golden cudgel, picking his nose, and his mouth turned up to the sky.

"Is it really okay?" The old Taoist looked at the other party's nonchalant appearance. No matter who looked at him, he was not reliable. He was not as reassuring as the Monkey King just now!
The six ears of the six-eared macaque twitched. He was furious and grabbed the other man by the collar: "Don't compare me with him. I can do everything he can do, and I can do it better than him!"

He snorted coldly and threw the old Taoist aside: "Listen to my command now. I will give you power. You rule the earth, and later I will help you fight against the black hole spirit."

The old Taoist was bewildered. He seemed to understand that the black hole essence that Liu'er Mihou was talking about was referring to the final reincarnation.

If it was Sun Wukong's second heart, with the same abilities, perhaps it could also save the Earth?
A glimmer of hope appeared in the old Taoist's eyes.

"Heh, don't get your hopes up. I just want to prove that I'm no worse than Sun Wukong."

"Once I defeat the Final Reincarnation, I will personally corrupt the Will of the Earth and drag her into the Void Realm to dance for me!"

The six-eared macaque chuckled and took away that glimmer of hope.

He held his nose and flicked it at the old Taoist priest. A ball of dirt fell on the old Taoist priest's head and turned into pure desperate spiritual energy, pouring into the old Taoist priest's brain.

The old Taoist's half-grown head exploded, blood and flesh splattered, the milky white brain turned black, and gradually became stiff. The flesh and blood vessels seemed to be alive, surrounding the brain and forming a dark helmet.

The violent spiritual energy of despair filled the old Taoist, making his mind more and more manic. The old Taoist's black and red nose was shiny with oil, and the corners of his mouth gradually tore, and the cracks stretched to his ears.

Despair, helplessness, sadness, all of this made him overwhelmed. His muscles instinctively pulled the corners of his mouth open, and he let out a heart-wrenching and crazy laugh.

"laugh--"

The old Taoist felt all the power he had never gained before, and there was no hope in his heart anymore, only despair. He no longer whimpered or cried, but only laughed wildly!

The will of the earth was shouting wildly in his mind. At this moment, the old Taoist could no longer communicate with the earth. His soul was corrupted and his eyes were dark and lifeless.

The six-eared macaque laughed heartily with satisfaction: "Hee—go, my warrior, and rule the earth!"

The old Taoist turned around, and a crack appeared in the virtual world, preparing to return to Earth.

Before leaving, the old Taoist looked back at the six-eared macaque. He seemed to have discovered something: "You can't actually enter the universe, right?"

"You can't possibly set foot in the real universe like Sun Wukong!"

After saying this, the old Taoist went into the crack without looking back and returned to reality.

The six-eared macaque's laughter seemed to be stuck. For just a moment, his eyes turned red. He looked at the old Taoist's back as he left and roared helplessly, "I can do it! I can do it!"

He tore towards the outside of the virtual world, and the Xingxin rod in his hand tore the virtual world. He stretched out a hand, touched it, but pulled it back as if he had been electrocuted.

The six-eared macaque looked in the direction of Sun Wukong and murmured unwillingly, "I can, absolutely!"

"I just don't want to go out!"

(End of this chapter)