Super Hero Monk: Hormones Journey to the West

Chapter 332 The World Honored One Crosses the Ocean to Strike the Dao Ancestor

Before long, the championship ring was awarded to the 386 Assassin Group, and the soldiers and warriors across the mountain erupted in cheers.

Just as the first Awesome League was about to end, a monkey suddenly flew out from the referee's seat, pulled a stick from his ear, pointed it at the mother of Tang Xuanci's child, and asked her if she dared to fight three hundred rounds.

It turns out that the monkey was inspired by the exciting atmosphere of the league, but since it couldn't play basketball itself, it was already itching to get a turn.

Furthermore, in the past six months of actual combat, it has made some progress in the Eight Desolations and Six Directions Dimensional Reduction Strategy, mastering a total of eighty-seven variations, and has become arrogant.

So once the mood struck, regardless of whether there was a rehearsal or not, they were determined to redeem themselves!
Tang Xuanci was speechless, thinking to himself, "Good heavens, is this never going to end?"
Just as he was about to speak up to dissuade her, Lady Si, who was standing next to him, couldn't stand this unruly monkey any longer. She drew her long sword and rushed forward in a flash.

The speed is very fast~
It appears faintly, like a ghostly figure approaching an abyss; it flashes suddenly, like thunder startling the night.

Actually, the monkey had provoked her more than once or twice recently, and she had either been pregnant or had just given birth before. In addition, she really couldn't understand the monkey's bizarre dimensional reduction attack, so she held back from making a move.

The child was now a month old, and her vitality had recovered to 90% thanks to the daily nourishment from the golden pills and elixirs. She could no longer bear it and was determined to completely cripple the monkey who had forgotten the pain of his wounds and slap him hard in front of all the soldiers!
The scorpion and the monkey fought five battles right before everyone's eyes.

In an instant, sword light split the ground, and staff shadows lifted the sky.

The banquet tables laden with fruits and wine on the surrounding mountains were all destroyed by the storm, leaving tens of thousands of heavenly soldiers and generals terrified and dumbfounded.

This time, the two fought for eight hundred rounds.

In the end, the monkey really gained the upper hand, and with a single move of overwhelming power, it broke the master's wife's arm.

Seeing this, Tang Xuanci quickly stepped in to stop it, declaring that the monkey had won, and then comforted the injured child's mother:

"Come on, stop fighting. Let this stubborn guy win."

"With my guidance, its fighting power has increased dramatically; you are no match for it."

"In the future, your husband will give you some pointers."

Si Xuange isn't someone who can't accept defeat, but it's just that he finds it a bit hard to accept.

Hearing Tang Xuanci's words, and recalling that the monkey had indeed been coming to him every day seeking advice since he was tinkering with that broken stick at the club, she couldn't help but look at her cheap husband with newfound respect, and secretly made up her mind:

In the future, it will indeed be necessary to seek his guidance, since my cultivation has stagnated for hundreds of years and has made little progress.

"Ah hehehehehehehe..."

The monkey, carrying a club on its shoulder and standing on thin air, its energy reaching its peak, roared with laughter above everyone's heads:

"Who else is there?"

"Within the Three Realms, who else can fight against me, Old Sun?"
"Quick, everyone turn on your phone cameras and help me record a video to post on Douyin. I'm going to Mount Ling to challenge that old Buddha to a duel!"

Ah this?

The people below were all dumbfounded.

Pigsy gnawing on a roasted demon leg, smacked his lips and muttered:

"He's getting arrogant, this stable boy is getting arrogant again, just like he was five hundred years ago before he was imprisoned under the mountain!"

Urged on by the monkeys, the soldiers with cell phones quickly turned on their cameras and started recording videos.

The monkey pointed its staff at the cameras and said:

"Old Buddha—!"
"You came to deceive me and ambush me five hundred years ago; your victory was not honorable."

"Now do you dare to fight me, Old Sun, in a fair and square battle?"
"Don't worry, it's just a friendly spar, we'll stop when we've made our point. I won't take your life."

"And there's Laozi, that You Sheng Zhenjun, that Jiutian Yingyuan Lei Zun, that Dangmo Zushi... I've heard you all have great supernatural powers."
"Hehe, I don't believe it."

"If you've got the guts, fight me one-on-one! Take this from my old Sun Wukong's staff!"

Good guy.

The crowd below gasped in astonishment.

It dares to say that most people wouldn't dare to film it, let alone post it on their own accounts.

However, under the supervision of the five-star general, videos of the same content from different angles were soon uploaded to the internet one after another, accompanied by the Monkey King's exclusive background music.

Tang Xuanci hesitated for a moment about whether to stop it, but then he thought that challenging someone to a duel wasn't illegal, and at worst the video would be ordered to be taken down by the Skynet Surveillance, so he didn't care.

Seeing that it was almost dusk and the banquet table was completely destroyed, he immediately sent someone to notify the steward's meat gardener and mother kuiba to quickly prepare a new one and start the banquet on time.

The soldiers who had attended the banquet quickly mobilized, helping to clean up the mess while talking with great relish, feeling that it was well worth attending the banquet.

As the sun sets, the forests are ablaze with color.

at this time!

The earth suddenly trembled violently.

It wasn't Qilin Mountain that was shaking, nor was it the Zhu Zi Kingdom; it was the entire Xiniu Hezhou and the surrounding seas that were trembling. Tang Xuanci was filled with astonishment and doubt. He ordered his men to ascend into the sky to observe, but they saw that the wind and clouds in the direction of Lingshan suddenly changed, rainbow light filled the sky, strange noises continued, and the faint sound of chanting could be heard throughout the heavens and earth.

The commotion was really too big.

……

It takes 0.13 seconds for light to travel around the three realms once.

When the Western Paradise stirred, in less than 0.00012 seconds, the Dao Ancestor in the Thirty-Three Heavens, the Demon-Subduing Ancestor of Wudang Mountain, the Thunder God of Thunder City, the Holy Emperor of Chongen (the Elder of the East) of Yingzhou Island, and Guanyin Bodhisattva of Mount Luojia in the South China Sea all looked astonished, then closed their eyes and concentrated, as if sensing something.

……

Half an hour ago.

Lingshan.

A man with a fleshy protuberance on his head, white hairs on his eyebrows, large earlobes, skin the color of Jambudvipa gold, and weighing sixty kilograms, sat on a lotus throne, carrying Buddhas and Bodhisattvas away from the mountain and flying westward.

In just a short while, we arrived at the "卍" shaped area where the Black Continent meets the Western Continent.

The three thousand descendants of the Dark Gods, each wielding a strange treasure and weapon, were already in full battle array, seemingly confronting the monks from the Western Paradise.

However, seeing that almost all the Buddhas of Mount Ling had arrived, they not only did not panic, but instead clasped their hands together and, led by a supreme deity with a hawk's head and a human body, bowed to the man with large earlobes on the lotus platform, chanting in Sanskrit:

"Namo Mahavairocana Tathagata".

The Buddha, seated on a lotus throne amidst auspicious clouds, smiled serenely, raised his right palm, and uttered a resounding voice that echoed in three dimensions.

"With profound wisdom, I survey the three realms and four continents."

"Those people of Dongsheng Shenzhou, although they have immortals and everyone has a long lifespan, are also prone to killing and fighting, and are greedy, lustful and happy."

"Now the time has come. We should cross the sea to the east to spread the wonderful Dharma and enlighten all sentient beings."

Upon hearing this, all the gods and Buddhas readily agreed.

After agreeing, they all flew to the far west continent, split into groups, each doing their own thing, and disappeared into the eighty-one strange towers with the character "gold" scattered along the border.

The Buddha, riding on a cloud, hovered at the center of the pagoda array. With a flick of his finger, he caused the seven-colored lotus platform beneath him to burst forth with countless rays of light, connecting heaven and earth and converging at the top of each pagoda.

The surface of each tower shimmered with golden light, and chanting of Buddhist hymns emanated from within. An invisible force emanated downwards, reaching deep into the mantle, causing it to surge like ocean waves, directly causing the land and sea floating above it to tremble violently.

In an instant, the small connection between Black Continent and the western sky broke off, and the entire westernmost landmass separated from Xiniuhe Continent and drifted westward.

In truth, although it is generally believed in the mortal world that the sky is round and the earth is square, and that the sun revolves around the earth, most immortals and demons who can ride the clouds and mist know that they can also reach the Eastern Continent by flying westward along the Western Sea.

This is because the Three Realms are a sphere.

At this moment, the Black Continent, pushing aside the waters of the Western Sea, accelerated continuously and crashed head-on into the Southern Continent of the Eastern Divine Continent!
At the same time, the dark-skinned city-states and tribal barbarians on the drifting continent, seeing the strange phenomena in the heavens and earth, collectively faced east and worshipped, reciting Buddhist scriptures in nearly a hundred different languages.

Among them were hundreds of thousands, whose eyes shone with fanaticism. After reciting the scriptures, they immediately performed self-destruction by burning or drowning themselves, with painful and distorted smiles.

The earth-shattering commotion spread throughout the Three Realms!

Guanyin sat quietly in the purple bamboo forest, looking down at the trembling pool water, her delicate brows furrowed.

Emperor Chongen ascended to the sky above Yingzhou, gazing upon the raging waves of the eastern sea, and exclaimed in disbelief:
"How is this possible? He actually managed to subdue the Dark God's descendants without the knowledge of all the gods and immortals, and even convert all the Black people in the far west who couldn't speak the local language to Buddhism?"

The Demon-Subduing Patriarch emerged from his seclusion at Wudang Mountain, gazed towards the western sky, and murmured:
"What a big gesture..."

The Dao Ancestor, who resided in the Thirty-Three Heavens, immediately ordered his men to retrieve twelve golden pestles that could support the heavens and suppress the earth, and sent them flying away from the Tushita Palace, heading straight out of the Eastern Heavenly Gate.

In just a short while, they arrived at the Western Sea.

But then, on the deep, inky ocean, storms raged and rain poured down like waterfalls, as a vast landmass, shrouded in auspicious light, crashed in.

The sheer scale of the impact is beyond words.

The Buddha was above the land, seemingly having been waiting for the Taoist Ancestor for a long time.

A slightly overweight old man and a rather thin man.

Without even exchanging greetings, they unleashed their unique abilities and began fighting directly, engaging in a fierce battle for over a thousand rounds in the skies above the western sea.

In the end, the Dao Ancestor was defeated and forced to retreat.

The twelve colossal pillars that supported the sky and suppressed the earth were all broken by the Buddha.

With unstoppable force, the Black Continent crashed heavily into the Southern Continent of the Eastern Continent, almost completely destroying the large array set up on the eastern coast relying on spiritual veins.

Like many other immortals and demons who rushed to investigate after hearing the commotion, the monkey, who wanted to fight the Buddha one-on-one, also rode the clouds to the sky above the Western Sea and witnessed the battle between the two patriarchs from afar.

Just one glance was enough to make one's neck hair stand on end, limbs go weak, liver and gall tremble, soul fly away, and energy... plummet to the bottom.

(End of this chapter)