The gods descend into reality

Meanwhile, at the Great Thunder Temple on Mount Ling.

On the black lotus, Wutian, with his flowing long hair, suddenly opened his eyes.

"Buddha!"

The giant scorpion and Ying Yao immediately asked respectfully.

"The reincarnation of Buddha has appeared."

Wu Tian's tone carried a hint of joy.

"Congratulations, Buddha."

"If the Buddha seizes the child, then the Three Realms will also be in the Buddha's grasp."

The giant scorpion and Ying Yao spoke at the same time.

"Sun Wukong is also heading in that direction. We must capture the spirit child before Sun Wukong does!"

Wutian spoke.

The reincarnation of the Tathagata will rule the Three Realms for thirty-three years, after which the Tathagata will return.

This is the general trend, and also a calamity.

Those in the Three Realms capable of stopping it will not attempt to do so. Only by completely eliminating the spirit child within these thirty-three years can one permanently rule the Three Realms; otherwise...

Thirty-three years later, even if Buddha doesn't return, some people watching from the shadows will probably still try to take action against me.

"go!"

The next moment, all the demons in the Great Thunderclap Temple transformed into black light and sped towards the direction where Fahai and the others were.

Chapter 663 Young Sun Wukong, this is what you dropped—

the other side.

"Brother Monkey, Brother Monkey, where are we going?"

Pigsy grabbed Sun Wukong and asked, seemingly puzzled.

"Bajie, I have a feeling something's not right."

Sun Wukong's face was full of conflict.

"What's wrong with you? Monkey King, you're just overthinking it."

Pigsy's pupils contracted, then he laughed and joked.

"Hmph, you idiot!"

"puff"

Sun Wukong kicked out, and Zhu Bajie was instantly kicked into the river.

"King Qin Guang of the Underworld escaped from the Underworld and appeared in the mortal world. Immortals and gods in the Heavenly Court died tragically, but there was no movement on Mount Ling. They just used the conspiracy of the demon Wutian to fob me off. Do they really think I'm stupid?"

In my humble opinion, Qiao Ling'er isn't some reincarnation of Wutian; she might just be a simpleton.

At the end, Sun Wukong paused, a slight embarrassment appearing on his usually expressionless face.

Well, I, Old Sun, have been reasoning so brilliantly, but you, you pig, are refusing to cooperate. This is putting me, Old Sun, in a very difficult position.

"Gurgle gurgle gurgle"

Immediately, the river surface began to bubble and sputter like boiling water.

"Buzz!"

He immediately grasped the golden cudgel in his hand.

This sudden scene made Sun Wukong concentrate.

After all, he had just stated all his reasoning.

Although it was a deduction, Sun Wukong himself was 80-90% certain of it.

Having just revealed the truth, he encountered this strange event on his own side. Sun Wukong himself did not believe that there was no ghost involved.

"What kind of demon are you? Show yourself to me, Old Sun!"

Sun Wukong focused his attention and waited.

If my guess is correct, then the Three Realms and Six Paths have been almost entirely corrupted by an unparalleled and powerful force, and I could encounter any kind of enemy next.

"Oh dear, young Victorious Fighting Buddha, did you drop this fake Pigsy, the real Pigsy, or the golden Pigsy?"

A young man with a bun hairstyle slowly appeared on the water's surface.

Above the young man with the bun hairstyle are three Pigsy characters with their eyes closed.

The two Pigsy characters were exactly the same, but the last Pigsy looked as if he was gilded all over, making him look incredibly handsome.

The idiot's appearance isn't the most important thing; the most important thing is, what the hell is going on right now?

As the Victorious Fighting Buddha of the Buddhist realm, Sun Wukong felt that he had seen his fair share of grand occasions.

Heavenly deities, Buddhas, and the eighty-one tribulations on the journey to the West—now even Mount Ling has been occupied by demons.

I've seen it all.

But I've never seen anything like this before.

"That one that I, Old Sun, lost was a fake Pigsy."

After a moment of silence, Sun Wukong looked at the young man with the bun hairstyle and spoke.

I had actually thought about this a long time ago.

This Pigsy was someone I met on Mount Ling, and ever since he followed me, it seems that my every move has been monitored by Wutian and his gang of demons.

One or two times can be explained as a coincidence, but if it happens every time, then it can no longer be described as a coincidence.

Therefore, this Pigsy is most likely a demon in disguise.

But he never exposed Pigsy.

Firstly, he was worried about alerting the enemy; secondly, because he was, after all, a simpleton, he couldn't bring himself to lay a hand on him.

"Young Sun Wukong, you are truly honest. Well then, I will give you this fake Zhu Bajie, this real Zhu Bajie, and this Golden War God version of Zhu Bajie."

The River God looked at Sun Wukong with admiration.

The next moment, all three Pigsy figures above the River God were thrown to Sun Wukong's feet, and the River God's figure disappeared immediately.

Upon seeing this, Sun Wukong's eyes narrowed again.

I was so engrossed in my own game that I didn't even see how the other person left.

how can that be!

Could the other party be Wutian?

At this moment, Sun Wukong, who had always been very confident in himself, suddenly felt a little panicked.

You should know that I haven't been idle since I became a Buddha.

The merit gained at the moment of attaining Buddhahood greatly advanced his cultivation. Even if he was not as good as the Tathagata Buddha, if the Tathagata Buddha left in front of him, he would at least be able to see him clearly.

"Monster, how dare you impersonate me, Old Pig!"

Two identical voices rang out at the same time.

"Ding!"

The nine-toothed rakes collided, and the two Pigsy brothers were pushed back in the next moment.

"Brother Monkey, this monster was sent by the Five Heavens! Quickly help me kill him!"

"Brother Monkey, I'm the real one, this Pigsy!"

"Boom!"

A tremendous roar resounded, and Sun Wukong's eyes narrowed.

"What's the use of all this babbling? Monkey, hurry up and tell me where the reincarnation of Buddha and that scoundrel Wutian are!"

Pigsy, radiating an air of ostentatious wealth, carried his nine-toothed rake on his back, his face full of arrogance.

"Dead?!"

Looking into the pit, at the fake Pigsy who had turned into a hairy-faced monkey, Pigsy quickly retreated several steps and hid behind Monkey.

This monkey

Damn, how come it looks so much like the Six-Eared Macaque from back then!

If the other party really is the Six-Eared Macaque, then this Golden Pigsy in front of us is far too strong!

After all, this Six-Eared Macaque was once evenly matched with his senior brother!

"If I'm not mistaken, Wutian should arrive at that small town ahead soon!"

Sun Wukong frowned slightly and then spoke.

"Let's go!"

The next moment, the golden version of Pigsy rode on auspicious clouds and flew in the direction that Sun Wukong pointed.

"Brother Monkey, why are you looking at me, Old Pig, like that?"

As soon as Golden Pigsy left, Pigsy felt that Sun Wukong's gaze towards him was becoming increasingly strange.

"I'm thinking, maybe if I throw you into a pot of oil and fry you, you'll become stronger too."

Pig bajie

You wretched monkey, I, Old Pig, have a feeling you're just dreaming!

"Let's go, there might be another tough battle ahead!"

As they spoke, Sun Wukong glanced warily at the river where the river god was, then flew away with Zhu Bajie.

"Oh dear, they're leaving already? But the river water here is really good; I don't want to leave."

The river god squinted at the bottom of the river and said, "Look."

"Drip drip"