Sun Wukong opened the door directly!
In just a moment, he transformed into hundreds of real 'clones', and then fled Lingshan from different directions.
In a place with such a strong evil atmosphere, casting such a 'huge' old-era spell would be a huge drain on Sun Wukong.
He didn't retain much mana to begin with, and it was even more depleted at this time.
Although he also learned the evil spirit martial arts, he was only a beginner, not much better than Zhu Wulong, and was of little use at this moment.
As for the spells and magical powers that I originally knew, most of them either couldn't be used or had serious side effects.
The clone technique is one of the most suitable spells he has at hand.
There are no major problems except that it consumes a lot and will be weak for at least a month after use.
"In the past, clones used hair, but now clones use hair, which hurts both physical strength and energy!" Sun Wukong's real body covered Han Liang's lower back, and fled outside Lingshan under the cover of a large number of clones.
A large number of strange Buddhist sounds echoed on the Lingshan Mountain. One after another, the clones were shattered by the penetration of the Buddha's sounds. Then before they died, they spoke their respective 'mottos', seemingly with the intention of expressing their presence.
"Ah! I'm dead!"
"Brother cute! For freedom!"
"Hey, there's a trap ahead! It's not Gangben 001 yet."
"It stinks! It stinks! I want shit! I want shit!"
"I still remember the dancing under the sunset that day. It was my lost youth. The call came from a distance. There was a distant world between me. I was standing here, the air conditioner was very cold, and she was kneeling on the other side, Tokyo It's hot."
"Toilet paper and latex, where is my final destination? Where am I coming from, where am I going? This is a constant proposition, and we must discuss it carefully."
"As long as I fly high enough, I can follow the wind and float into the swimming pool. Wherever there may be an ocean that breeds life, I will create a miracle of my own. I am sorry to be born as a human being."
"If I shouldn't have appeared, then why did I appear? If I should have appeared, then why am I not me? Am I just a temporary imaginary creation, or is it a comical lie from the Creator? Did I really exist? Or was it just a flash of lightning? , a moment of trance?"
Every clone will leave a last word before it is destroyed.
It's just that these words seem very messy and have no precise meaning at all.
The Bodhisattva Avalokitesvara looked at the many scattered clones in surprise.
Then he stretched out his slender hand that was barely restored.
Countless white flowers bloomed on the cliff not far away.
On the cliff, they bloomed with beauty so freely, just like there shouldn't be too many nihilistic constraints in this world.
A large number of clones running outwards stopped.
Then follow your instincts.
Only the real Sun Wukong had to continue to flee, trying to seize the ray of opportunity that did not exist.
The big black iron cage locked him tightly, confining him to a few feet square.
All the clones were destroyed in an instant.
"What happened! I fell into a trap! It's...poisonous!"
"I thought she didn't have a gun tip, but I was sloppy and didn't have an umbrella!"
"If our meeting was a mistake, then please let me compose a poem for you...ah! You...!"
The feedback from the clones before they died all came to Monkey King. His body turned red, purple and green in an instant, like a big dye vat was opened.
Different toxins undergo extremely terrifying reactions and changes in his body, firmly locking his vitality.
A meatball also flew over at this moment, and was thrust into his mouth harshly and roughly, not caring whether he could bear it or not.
Without touching it with your teeth, a thick, smelly slurry exploded inside.
The thick slurry entered the throat, and although it absorbed all the toxins, it penetrated deeper into Sun Wukong's body, probing his soul.
"Okay! In this way, you will be considered as a poor monk."
"The poor monk will take you to meet your senior sister!" Bodhisattva Avalokitesvara said to Zhu Wulong and Sun Wukong.
Sun Wukong scratched his throat in vain.
Zhu Wulong, on the other hand, took off the water bottle from his waist and was desperately filling his mouth with water and gargling.
At this moment, the difference between novices and veterans seems to be obvious.
The senior sister of Sun Wukong and Zhu Wulong is naturally Sha Wujing.
Compared with the treatment of the two, Sha Wujing, who took the initiative to show his willingness to cooperate, received good treatment.
On top of the crowded Lingshan Mountain, she got an independent single room.
And there are no evil Buddhas who specialize in joyful meditation, constantly circling around.
Finally, after a brief mutual introduction, the four-person team that was about to travel east completed their first successful meeting.
The Bodhisattva Avalokitesvara has spit out a meat ball from his mouth.
As long as the life in the meat ball is gestated and successfully disguised as an ordinary human being, they can officially hit the road with the three stone slabs.
"The purpose of traveling eastward is already very clear to you."
"The poor monk is very open-minded, so you can speak freely within a limited framework."
"For example...how to successfully complete the mission, hide it from Jiuding and the border troops of the Tang Dynasty, and complete the missionary work under the nose of Chen Tianshi." The Bodhisattva of Avalokitesvara pointed out the agenda of this small gathering.
The outcome of the meeting doesn't matter.
She had already had an idea, and the reason why she asked this question at this time was to find out who was still hiding selfish motives, who was still being submissive, who was passive and sabotaging, and who was truly surrendering.
"As the saying goes, if you can't beat him, then join. Bodhisattva... there is no future in continuing to live in Lingshan. Why don't we steal the treasure house of Lingshan together and then go to the Celestial Master!" Zhu Wulong was the first to speak.
The Bodhisattva of Awareness of Evil...his heart is pounding.
Then he launched an evil curse, causing Zhu Wulong to fall into pain like a thousand arrows piercing his heart.
nonsense!
If she could defect to Chen Tianshi, would it be her turn to kill Wulong?
She has done this a long time ago!
Xie Tian said that this boss who didn't even draw cakes and asked for 007, could she not want to be fired?
It’s not that I don’t want to, but I really can’t!
"Bodhisattva! If we want to get along well in the Tang Dynasty, we must not hide it from the eyes and ears of the Heavenly Master."
"We might as well do the opposite, take the initiative to expose our purpose, and then use it to measure the Celestial Master's ambition."
"If he is a real hero, he should let us have a few moves. After we have grown up, we will have a showdown." Sun Wukong said generously, and his words were clear and logical.
"Yes! That makes sense!" Bodhisattva Avalokitesvara nodded, and then recited the curse.
Sun Wukong's head was suddenly squeezed into the shape of a gourd by an invisible force.
The severe pain made him roll on the ground.
The sight of the Bodhisattva Awakening Evil finally fell on Sha Wujing.
In Sha Wujing's mind, two different souls were tense at the same time.
"Master...Master! I think...I think we can create the illusion that we are being hunted."
"At the same time, it is announced that we have stolen the treasure of Lingshan, and the secret of heaven is hidden in it."
"If this is the case, even if the Heavenly Master dislikes us, those ignorant people will welcome our arrival and provide us with convenience." Sha Wujing swallowed a mouthful of saliva and then said.
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