bullyxtreme Chapter 557 Sun Wukong Meets Jin Chanzi
Chapter 557 Sun Wukong Meets Jin Chanzi
Sun Wukong turned around and summoned his somersault cloud, disappearing into the Jade Pool in the blink of an eye.
Nezha suddenly stood up, his face full of righteousness:
"This mischievous monkey dares to steal the Heavenly Court's treasures! Watch as I, Nezha, go and capture him!"
Yang Jian, incredulous at Nezha's stiff acting, also indignantly chimed in:
"That's reasonable, arrest them."
The Jade Emperor could tell what his nephew was thinking at a glance, and waved his hand to dismiss them.
As soon as Nezha and Yang Jian had a spare moment, they didn't care about the heavenly soldiers and generals anymore and rode off on their clouds.
As for which direction the monkey went, the two of them knew perfectly well where it was.
They happily set off to pursue Buddhism in the West.
……
At this moment, Sun Wukong, having filled a sack with good things, happily landed at the foot of Mount Ling.
The clever monkey searched everywhere.
He was born with sharp eyes; with a blink of his gilded eyelids, he could see the traces of many demonic beasts surviving beneath the layers of mist on Mount Ling.
Just as I was wondering, I saw a big bald man come down from Mount Ling, cursing under his breath.
"What kind of crappy Mount Ling is this? You want me to go on a pilgrimage? I've lost all my hair. Let whoever wants to go go."
"Is this some kind of good job? Buddha is always so busy."
"So annoying."
Sun Wukong thought he looked familiar, took a few steps forward, and suddenly jumped out from behind Jin Chanzi:
“It’s you. We’ve met before on Flower Fruit Mountain.”
Jin Chanzi looked at Sun Wukong and almost mistook him for the Six-Eared Macaque, but quickly came to his senses: "It's you, Stone Monkey."
"I have a name now, my name is Sun Wukong."
Jin Chanzi looked at the silly monkey and his heart skipped a beat. Perhaps it had just been exploited by Buddha and was now at its most passionate.
He grabbed Sun Wukong by the neck and pulled him aside, offering heartfelt advice:
"You monkey, you've come to the wrong place. Is this Mount Ling a place you can just come to? Even a fly in the sky has to stay and lick the mountain. Why don't you leave now?"
Sun Wukong didn't take it seriously: "I'm here to find my sister."
"Look."
He opened his sack, and spiritual energy instantly filled the area, overflowing with either peaches or elixirs.
Seeing this, Jin Chanzi, who had been captured and taken to the Western Religion since the beginning of time and had never had the chance to see anything good, was extremely envious.
He subconsciously reached in and rummaged around.
Before they even touched the peaches, Sun Wukong slapped them open.
Wukong gripped the opening of the sack tightly. "These are all for my sister."
Jin Chanzi swore on his lost hair that the sister the monkey mentioned must be Yang Jiao.
Why bother looking for Yang Jiao now? Lingshan is currently conscripting men, he advised kindly.
"Monkey, I'm not lying to you, but forget about your sister and worry about yourself."
“A monkey as inexperienced as you is exactly the kind of monkey that Buddha would love to catch.”
Jin Chanzi's cultivation level was not high enough to deduce the great calamity, so he naturally did not know that Sun Wukong and he himself were both destined to face the calamity.
Based on his many years of experience in Buddhism, he subconsciously felt that the Buddha was even more sinister than the Buddhas Jieyin and Zhunti, so sinister that he felt like he was doing illegal work in Buddhism every day.
"But it's all golden and glittering up there!" Sun Wukong looked up at the highest point of Mount Ling.
Buddha's light shines.
Jin Chanzi coldly rebuked:
"Look at me, even someone like me gets dragged into this scam, let alone you."
Jin Chanzi was a seasoned Buddhist veteran who had been through many trials. He saw Sun Wukong as a misguided youth, based on his own experience.
Sun Wukong was stunned by what he was being said.
At this moment, the keenly perceptive mind sensed danger.
Jin Chanzi shuddered.
He suddenly pushed Sun Wukong away.
"Come on!"
A sound fell.
Buddhist music resounded from Mount Ling.
The voice was melodious and compassionate, yet it made Jin Chanzi's muscles tense up.
A handprint was clearly visible where they had just stood.
If it weren't for Jin Chanzi's push, Sun Wukong would have already been captured.
He immediately broke out in a cold sweat.
"Run, you silly monkey!"
Sun Wukong turned around, hoisted the sack onto his shoulder, and before he could even somersault out, the surroundings eerily darkened.
"what happened?"
Jin Chanzi's face was ashen, and he gritted his teeth:
"A Buddhist Kingdom in the Palm of Your Hand!"
After transforming into the Tathagata Buddha, Duobao created new magical arts using the Heavenly Dao, including a Buddha Kingdom in his palm and infinitely vast supernatural powers.
It can trap people within it; the Buddha's teachings are boundless, yet can be grasped in the palm of one's hand.
"Monkey, you can't escape this time."
Jin Chanzi said leisurely.
His gaze fell on Sun Wukong, and he began to speculate.
It seems that the great calamity must be related to this monkey, otherwise Buddha would not have discovered Sun Wukong's existence so quickly and wanted to detain him.
Sun Wukong was completely bewildered.
It's clear that Yang Jiao was raised too well and is unaware of the darkness of society.
Who is like me? Ever since I've been struggling in this wilderness for so long, I don't see anyone as a good person.
Sun Wukong gripped his Ruyi Jingu Bang and smashed it wildly, raising dust everywhere, yet there was no trace of the person who used this magic.
He was slightly out of breath: "Who? Who wants to trap me?"
Jin Chanzi clung tightly to the edge, astonished to see that Sun Wukong had acquired such abilities so soon after emerging from the stone. He shrank back and shouted:
"Be careful, don't hit me."
These days, there's no easy way to find a job.
Sun Wukong bared his teeth in anger, wielding his golden cudgel with great force.
Seeing that he was tired from fighting, Jin Chanzi kindly said:
"Don't bother, this Buddha Kingdom in the palm of your hand is a spatial magic, you can't break it."
Sun Wukong, unwilling to give up, continued to smash and destroy.
"What kind of spatial magic is this? I, Old Sun, will smash it to pieces today."
Jin Chanzi looked around and saw nothing but boundless expanse.
In the short time it took for Sun Wukong to somersault inside, his figure disappeared into the distance, shattering one spot and then pressing down with more than a dozen beams of Buddhist light.
The so-called boundless Buddha-dharma refers to the ability to transcend spatial boundaries; no matter how great one's abilities, they cannot escape the trap of this palm strike.
He sighed repeatedly.
I never imagined that this monkey would become my colleague.
Jin Chanzi, with his hands behind his head, lay down on the ground in a disheveled manner:
Don't bother.
With such strength, it would be better to keep it.
But Sun Wukong, like a newborn calf unafraid of tigers, unlike Jin Chanzi who exuded a lifeless aura, was always full of energy and always believed in himself.
Their indomitable gaze did not weaken in the slightest despite being trapped here.
Sun Wukong tossed his golden cudgel into the sky, chanting repeatedly, "Big big big, high high high."
As Jin Chanzi stared in disbelief, the Ruyi Jingu Bang grew taller and taller, eventually reaching the sky.
"What kind of magical artifact is this?"
Jin Chanzi has never received even half a Dharma treasure in Buddhism; the higher-ups are exploiting him too much.
Seeing that even a newborn monkey possessed such powerful divine weapons, he clenched his teeth in disbelief.
Sun Wukong answered him during the brief moment when the golden cudgel enlarged:
"Oh, this? My sister found it for me."
Jin Chanzi's ears perked up.
He vowed to become Yang Jiao's follower!
The benefits and treatment are much better than being a subordinate of Buddha.