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Chapter 664: Put on this golden hoop~)

"clang!"

As the steel fork was blocked, his fiancée defended a monk in public, which made the Bull Demon King's expression turn green and red.

"Zixia, what are you doing?!"

"Don't hurt him." Fairy Zixia reiterated.

"Zixia, it's okay for you and that stinky monkey. Could it be that you and Tang Sanzang take it seriously..." Bull Demon King took two steps back in a shaky way and asked.

"I, I'm not."

"Then you draw your sword against me for him?" Bull Demon King obviously didn't believe it.

However, how can Zixia explain clearly?

The reason why Zixia saved Tang Sanzang was purely because of the Supreme Treasure, and she was unwilling to let Niu Demon King hurt the master whom she liked.

Yi Nanping, who was standing aside, listened to the conversation between Niu Mowang and Zixia Fairy, raised his eyebrows slightly. In order to "forgive" the King of Ten Thousand Demons who turned into Niu Mowang, he actually wanted to eat Tang Seng's meat, and simply put his palm on the Ziqing Immortal Sword that had not yet been unsheathed and said.

"Amitabha, donor, you are wrongly accusing Fairy Zixia. This is how you... you are drawing your sword against you..."

As the words of Yi Nian Ping fell, the sword sheath of the Zi Qing Immortal Sword was pulled out by Yi Nian Ping. The bright Zi Qing Immortal Sword body then emitted a fairy roar, declaring its existence in a quiet environment.

"As the rumors, Fairy Zixia once swore that no matter who pulled out the Ziqing Fairy Sword, Fairy Zixia would agree to marry him..."

The monster staring at the Ziqing Immortal Sword in a flash, couldn't help but say loudly.

"It seems that Fairy Zixia really has to do with Tang Sanzang..."

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"roll!!!"

The Bull Demon King, who was so angry that his eyes were blood-red and his body was filled with smoke, suddenly opened his mouth and roared out toward the angrily below. As the huge sound wave spread, he shattered the mouthful monster and the monsters within ten meters around him.

This terrifying scene also made Fairy Zixia's face change slightly, and she whispered to Yinanping. "Tang Sanzang, wait a moment, I find a way to hold the Bull Demon King, you can leave quickly, otherwise your life will be in danger."

However, the whispering posture of Fairy Zixia and Yi Nanping made the anger penetrate the last trace of reason of the Bull Demon King. The steel fork in his hand stabbed towards Fairy Zixia and Yi Nanping with a huge force, which was quite meaningful to stab the Fairy Zixia and Yi Nanping to each other.

And at this moment, a seven-color cloud suddenly appeared in the sky, and it swept across the platform almost instantly, and a golden cudgel poked out from it.

"boom!"

The huge collision sound suddenly exploded, and the Bull Demon King took a step back. Sun Wukong, who was hidden in the seven-color clouds, also appeared. After a fight, he fell beside him.

"Supreme Treasure?!"

This scene almost made Zixia's eyes flash with light, and she said happily and admiringly between her eyebrows. "I knew you would come to save me on the seven-color clouds."

"Hey, donor, I'm not the Supreme Treasure, you recognized the wrong person..."

Sun Wukong slightly avoided Zixia, and knelt down to Yinanping's knees, and said with sincerity and excitement in his tone.

"Master, my disciples were arrogant and unruly in the past and did not know the teachings. In the future, they will definitely abandon their selfish desires and follow Master to seek scriptures in the West to save all sentient beings."

I couldn't calm down and looked at the kneeling Sun Wukong in front of me, and felt infinite feelings in my heart.

This scene... is so similar to the scene that was in front of Wuzhishan five hundred years ago.

And the feeling was hard to calm down... and subconsciously, just as before, the palm gently stroked the monkey's head. The hair...feeling...is so real and so familiar.

If I had not been able to calm down my mind and use the "light of the right path" to see the emptiness and clarify my original heart, I would not have doubted that I am now in an illusion.

The only difference... is that it's a bit uncomfortable...

Golden hoop?

I looked down at the golden hoop that was deeply trapped between Sun Wukong's hair, but its style was very similar to the tight hoop given by Guanyin Bodhisattva back then.

"Why did you wear such a golden hoop?" asked Yi Nan.

"If this were not the case, how could the disciple do his best to protect Master from the West to obtain the scriptures?" Sun Wukong replied without hesitation.

"if……"

After a silence, he continued to speak, "There is no longer a visit to the West?"

Sun Wukong was stunned for a moment, as if he was confused, but his intention was hard to calm down. However, it was the first time that the monkey's thoughts jumped suddenly, but they were bound by the golden hoop.

The next moment, he continued to speak without waiting, and Sun Wukong shook his head suddenly and replied, "Master is dedicated to the west, intending to save all sentient beings, so why don't he go to the West to obtain the scriptures?"

At this moment, I couldn't calm down and felt the thoughts as I was close to Sun Wukong's palm, and seemed to fully understand the purpose of this illusion.

"Wear this golden hoop, you will no longer be a mortal, and you will not be able to touch a little bit of it in the world."

I murmured to myself and continued, "Wukong, I don't remember teaching you that if you enter a monk, you will abandon **..."

"If you don't have any slightest touch, how can you love all living beings?"

"The one who demands to cut off love and desire is the heavenly court and the way of the Supreme Being forgot about love."

"And the reason why there is no more Buddhist scriptures in the West is because my teacher has arrived in the West long ago, but there seems to be no scriptures needed by my teacher..."

"This is the case. Why are you obsessed with walking west to obtain the scriptures again?"

This soft whisper from Tang Sanzang in the illusion made it difficult for all the characters in the illusion to understand, and also shocked the many immortals and gods who maintained the illusion. It even made a long-standing old monk sitting cross-legged in Pansi Ridge and tears flow down the corners of his eyes.

At this moment, the crazy and angry voice of Bull Demon King rang out.

"Tang Sanzang, Sun Wukong, you all have to die today!"

As he finished speaking, the steel fork in Bull Demon King swept towards Yidan Ping with a monstrous force, and Sun Wukong subconsciously held the golden cudgel and fought with Bull Demon King together.

However, I was uneasy and knew very well that the monkey and cow were fighting in front of me, but in fact they were two monkeys at all.

The monkey and the King of All Demons have the same roots and origins, not purely the same as the feet, but are essentially the same with the thoughts.

And this illusion probably caused the two monkeys to have a chance, but even though their minds are essentially the same, their way of thinking is completely opposite.

Therefore, the king of all demons who transformed into the Bull Demon King followed his original heart and focused on marrying the Zixia Fairy; while the monkey who transformed into the Supreme Treasure of the Human race chose to abandon the ** and continue to walk his own way westward journey.
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