Man in the heavens, wins by lying down to prove the truth

Chapter 351 The Monkey King Enters the Great Luo Heaven, and Boyang Initially Bestows Fate

The fierce battle shook the heavens.

The Great Sage Bull King was panting heavily, feeling weak and numb, as if he hadn't had such a thrilling battle in a long time.

"This monkey is truly extraordinary!"

The old ox, panting, used the power of a pseudo-Primordial Chaos Fruit level to make his words come true: "Now, tell me, the dead and the living, the dead and the living."

This battle has caused countless deaths, so it is necessary to use the power of the false Hunyuan to eliminate the karmic obstacles.

The Great Sage laughed and said, "Brother Bull, no need for that, no need for that. Just watch my skills."

After saying this, the monkey raised his golden cudgel and pointed it at the sun in the sky. Instantly, the sun and moon were dimmed, and time stood still.

"Reversal! Reversal!"

It is said that a great halo of wisdom appeared on the back of the monkey's head, something that the old ox, who falsely held the state of Hunyuan, never possessed.

As soon as the monkey finished speaking, the ages in heaven and earth were fixed, and the past was traced back to the void.

In the blink of an eye, the towering peaks that had been destroyed in their battle were restored, and the fallen stars were once again suspended high in the sky.

This is the Primordial Great Power, truly traversing the ages, transforming the false into the true, manipulating creation, and turning back the tides.

All of these things cannot be achieved by falsely holding the Primordial State.

Especially for beings like Lao Niu, who rely on external forces to falsely possess Hunyuan, apart from their supernatural powers and physical strength being comparable to a true Hunyuan, they are completely on a different level in other aspects.

"Fine, fine. Since I can't do anything to you, then go."

The old ox's eyes darted around, and a plan immediately came to mind. He then adopted a look of disgust towards Sun Wukong.

On the cloud, Sun Wukong hurriedly approached the old ox and bowed deeply, saying, "Good brother, good brother... How can you do this? Have you forgotten the sworn brotherhood we formed back then?"

Old Niu glared at him: "You've forgotten? Back then, I carried Master, who was also your ancestor, to visit you at Five Elements Mountain. Do you still remember?"

Sun Wukong was taken aback, then exclaimed in surprise, "You're the old ox who brushed the grass from my temples!"

"Hmph, at least you have some conscience," the old ox snorted.

Upon hearing this, Wukong bowed differently each time, and finally said with distress, "Elder brother, you do not know my suffering."

"Back then, I was ignorant and arrogant, and committed a terrible disaster. If it weren't for the protection of our ancestral master, I would probably have been killed by someone long ago. Now I've ended up like this, having to protect Tang Sanzang on his journey to the Western Paradise to retrieve the scriptures. Alas, the Flaming Mountain..."

Sun Wukong explained his purpose for coming in detail.

The old ox knew the reason perfectly well; he had deliberately waited for Sun Wukong to tell it.

"Oh, so you wanted to borrow the fan. Why didn't you say so earlier?"

After the Bull Demon King finished speaking, he opened his mouth and spat out a small fan on his tongue.

The next instant, the fan grew longer in the wind, transforming into a banana leaf fan about ten feet in size, which the Bull Demon King held in his palm.

"Brother, take a look, is this the fan?"

The old ox held up a fan and asked.

Upon hearing this, the Great Sage immediately came closer to examine the situation, only to find that the old ox had a triumphant smile on its face.

"Monkey, I'll see you off right now!"

As they were speaking, the banana leaf fan was waved, and a sudden gust of eerie wind howled.

Now, the wind was fierce, far surpassing the Samadhi Wind that the monkey himself had blown back then.

In an instant, it swept the monkey away into the sky, unable to land to the left or find shelter to the right, just like a whirlwind turning over fallen leaves.

That's fine, but even if the wind is strong, the Great Sage knows a wind-fixing technique and can stop it.

But this wind was not only strong, it was also an extremely cold Yin wind that swirled up and instantly turned the Great Sage into an ice sculpture. His supernatural powers, magic power, ancestral nature, life root, golden core, holy embryo, etc., were all frozen and rolled around in the sky, unable to exert any power.

It is said that the outer realm of the Chaos Heaven is infinitely vast, empty and devoid of anything. The Great Sage is even more unstoppable and cannot be calmed down.

Drifting past the three realms and worlds, flying to the boundless void, it is said that from afar, even the three realms and worlds are no longer visible, there is no distinction between the light of time and the universe, lost in the void, as if exiled there, unable to find the way home.

"Old Plague Ox, Old Plague Ox, you have no regard for old friendships, and why do you want to kill me, Old Sun?"

Inside the ice sculpture, the Great Sage was filled with resentment, saying that he could not distinguish up from down, north from south, or perceive the distance between near and far.

It was as if everything had ceased to exist, leaving him alone drifting in the void.

Suddenly, Wukong saw a faint light appear in front of him, and it was rapidly expanding.

That's exactly the direction the monkey ice sculpture drifted off to.

"But the Three Realms, but the Three Realms?"

Wukong was overjoyed. He said that he had used all his abilities and it took him a long time to finally break free from the ice mountain.

"disease!"

Wukong used the Hunyuan Technique, transforming into a beam of light and instantly leaping an unknown distance before disappearing from the spot.

In the next instant, Wukong appeared at the source of the light.

It is said to be a paradise on earth, with a vast and boundless sea of ​​clouds.

Even if Wukong used his double pupil technique, he still couldn't see the end of this sea of ​​clouds.

The entire sea of ​​clouds was vast and empty.

"Where is this place? I, Old Sun, have been to the Thirty-Three Heavens above and the Yin Mountains and the Netherworld below, how could I have never heard of such a holy place?"

Wukong looked around in confusion and surprise, but couldn't see a single person.

"Is anyone there? May I ask what kind of sacred place this is? I, Sun Wukong, have mistakenly entered this holy land. My apologies, my apologies!"

Sun Wukong could not see any figure, and even when he looked down at the sea of ​​clouds, he could not find the ground, as if the sea of ​​clouds was endlessly thick.

With no other option, Wukong could only shout loudly and kowtow in all directions, just like a newborn monkey worshipping heaven and earth.

"You little monkey, you're still as mischievous as ever."

A familiar voice came from behind, which startled Sun Wukong. His eyes turned red in an instant, and he quickly turned around.

Just moments ago, amidst the vast and boundless sea of ​​clouds, a towering peak suddenly appeared, reaching into the clouds.

At the summit of those peaks, it is said that the sun and moon hang there like lamps, illuminating all directions.

At the mountaintop, there is a clearing covered with a layer of fresh snow. Amidst the biting wind, there stand a cluster of strangely shaped pines and cypresses.

In the center of the open space stood a square stone table. An elderly man dressed in a Taoist robe sat to one side of the table.

Opposite the old man was a nearly transparent figure, only vaguely discernible as a man dressed in hemp clothing with his hair tied up in a bun with pine branches.

On the stone table, there is a bronze stove, with pine branches burning inside, and a pot of clear wine being brewed.

"Master, Master!!!"

The monkey shed tears and hurriedly ran towards Zhou Cheng. He didn't use any supernatural powers to fly over, as that would be disrespectful.

In the end, the monkey did not set foot on the mountain. Instead, it knelt on the sea of ​​clouds beside the mountain, opened its mouth, and did not know what to say.

"Good child, you are very good. You removed the golden headband yourself and cultivated a flawless Dao heart."

Zhou Cheng raised his hand, and the monkey's figure naturally appeared in front of him.

Zhou Cheng stroked the monkey's golden fur with his palm, his expression one of satisfaction.

"Master, your disciple greets you, greets you." The monkey didn't know what to say, he just kept kowtowing, tears streaming down his face.

"What childish act are you putting on? You are the mighty Great Sage Equal to Heaven, a born saint embodying the spirit of humanity, how can you act like this?"

Zhou Cheng put on a stern face and whispered a few words of reprimand.

Wukong quickly wiped away his tears: "Master, over the years, I have finally come to understand your painstaking cultivation, therefore... I feel so ashamed and dare not face you directly."

Upon hearing this, Zhou Cheng simply smiled and said, "It's not too late, it's not too late. Wukong is certainly excellent, and I am proud of him."

Looking at Zhou Cheng's illusory figure, Wukong asked, "Master, where is this place? Where is your esteemed presence?"

Up to this point, the monkey still thought Zhou Cheng was just a projection.

Zhou Cheng laughed and said, "You monkey, you pride yourself on being all-knowing, how come you can't see that this is your master's true form?"

"As for this place, it is the Thirty-Sixth Heaven, the Great Luo Heaven Sacred Realm. You have come here so presumptuously, how can you not pay your respects to Master Boyang?"

"Mr. Boyang?"

Wukong was taken aback. "伯" (bo) has many meanings, including being the leader, the largest, the first, etc.

The character 阳 (yang) has many meanings, including high, bright, and upright.

Therefore, Boyang can be understood as the strongest, the highest, the greatest, the most holy... omnipotent!

"Disciple Sun Wukong greets Master Boyang."

Wukong didn't know who Mr. Boyang was, but judging from Zhou Cheng's solemn attitude, he could guess that he was no ordinary person.

Mr. Boyang smiled and said, "You are a very polite little monkey. Here is a gift for you. Please extend your hand."

Wukong was taken aback and quickly looked at his master beside him, unsure whether he should reach out.

Zhou Cheng tapped Wukong and laughed, scolding, "A gift from an elder should not be refused. How could you be so foolish?"

Upon hearing this, Wukong no longer hesitated and quickly reached out his hand.

It is said that Mr. Boyang dipped his finger into the wine glass, touched the wine, and then left an ancient character on Wukong's hairy hand, which looked like a talisman.

"This is... receiving?"

Wukong had never seen such strange and ancient characters before, but he had a feeling that these characters were thousands of times more mysterious than any dragon or phoenix script.
"It is called 'collection'. In the future, you only need to extend your right hand and say 'collect' to receive all things in your palm. There is nothing that cannot be collected. Of course, you can only collect inanimate objects, not living ones."

Upon hearing this, Sun Wukong's eyes lit up, and he quickly kowtowed and bowed, saying, "Thank you, Mr. Boyang, thank you, Mr. Boyang."

Zhou Cheng nodded with a smile. The gift that Mr. Boyang had given was quite substantial.

Theoretically speaking, even Western Buddhas and celestial deities cannot escape having their treasures taken away.

Of course, this is only in theory.

The Supreme Being possesses all kinds of abilities, making it impossible for the monkey to pronounce the word "shou" (收).

"Monkey, go on, go on, just so you can send that Golden Cicada Master back to his place as soon as possible and regain his freedom."

Zhou Cheng waved his hand, and the next moment he saw Wukong disappear directly into the sea of ​​clouds.

Looking at the monkey who had changed so much, Mr. Boyang nodded in satisfaction and said with a smile, "The monkey's achievements today are all thanks to your dedication as its master."

Upon hearing this, Zhou Cheng shook his head and said, "What's so serious about it? It's just ordinary guidance. The monkey itself is extraordinary."

……

Xiniuhezhou is located forty miles outside the Flaming Mountain.

Sun Wukong suddenly appeared in the farmer's courtyard, instantly startling Tang Sanzang and the others who were enjoying the cool air in the courtyard, as well as the old farmer.

"Grandpa the Immortal is back!"

The old farmer was about to kowtow when Wukong stopped him, saying, "Old man, don't do that. I'm not some kind of immortal grandfather. I don't need to kowtow to an old man."

At this moment, Tang Sanzang spoke up, "Wukong, have you borrowed the Banana Leaf Fan?"

"No, that banana leaf fan is very powerful. With just one wave, it swept me out of the Three Realms and made me lose my way. I was lucky to meet my mentor, which allowed me to return to the human world. Otherwise, I would have been lost for hundreds of billions of years and would not have been able to come back."

As soon as Wukong finished speaking, Tang Sanzang panicked and hurriedly said, "What should we do with this? What should we do?"

At this moment, Pigsy stepped forward and said, "Since we can't cross the Flaming Mountains, why don't we divide the luggage among ourselves..."

Before the fool could finish speaking, Sun Wukong grabbed his fan-shaped ear and spun him around eighty-one times, causing him so much pain that he almost revealed his true form.

"You idiot, if you say such things again, I, Old Sun, will surely use my golden cudgel to beat you a hundred times on your knees and two hundred times on your back!"

The monkey-like spirit pressed down on the wooden mother, and Pigsy immediately became obedient, repeatedly begging for mercy: "I won't dare to do it again, I won't dare to do it again, brother, spare my life!"

"Humph!"

Wukong released Zhu Bajie and said to Tang Sanzang, "Master, don't panic. This time, I not only met my mentor, but also met a virtuous person and gained a great supernatural power. This time, I will surely be victorious."

Upon hearing this, Tang Sanzang breathed a sigh of relief and quickly said, "Disciple, you have worked so hard this time, and you deserve the most credit."

Without the golden headband to restrain the monkey, Tang Sanzang treated his most capable disciple with even greater courtesy.

Wukong laughed and said, "Master, please wait a moment, I'll be right back."

After saying this, the Monkey King rode on a divine light and in an instant traveled fourteen hundred miles away, standing atop the clouds of Mount Cuiyun.

"You old ox, come out and face your death!"

This time, the Monkey King no longer calls him "elder brother".

That last slap made Wukong hate it intensely.

The Bull Demon King walked out of the forest and looked at the monkey in disbelief.

"You monkey, how could you come back?"

The Bull Demon King knew perfectly well that he had used the full power of the fake Hunyuan technique and activated the power of the Taiyin Banana Leaf Fan. Even if the monkey could escape, it shouldn't have been this fast.

"Hmph, try slapping me again."

The monkey clenched its right fist and glared at the old ox.

Old Niu didn't believe in superstitions, so he immediately opened his right hand, and the banana leaf fan suddenly appeared.

But before the old ox could even fan it, the monkey said, "Stop!"

The next instant, the banana leaf fan disappeared from the old ox's palm and landed in the monkey's hand out of thin air.

"What a wonderful treasure! You old ox, quickly recite the incantation, and I will return this fan to you after it is done; otherwise, forget about it."

"You plague-ridden monkey, give me back my precious fan!"

Enraged, the old ox unleashed a rare treasure obtained from the Taiyi Heaven, instantly causing countless stars to shine in the blue sky and the sun and moon to hang in the clouds.

Indeed, the cosmic lake reflected the scene, seemingly trapping the monkey.

The monkey laughed and said, "So this is the treasure you stole to commit evil here. Take it away!"

In a flash!

The vast sea of ​​stars suddenly dissipated, finally transforming into a palm-sized black star in the monkey's palm. It was incredibly profound, as if it could devour everything in the world.

Without the blessing of such a treasure, the primordial power that had been as deep and unfathomable as the abyss on the old ox instantly dissipated, and he turned into a punctured ball, his aura suddenly becoming suppressed.

"My good brother, let me, Old Sun, show you what you're capable of!"

(End of this chapter)