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#556 - What is Sun Wukong afraid of? He is afraid that he will never be able to avenge his humiliati



#556 - What is Sun Wukong afraid of? He is afraid that he will never be able to avenge his humiliati

A colossal ape charged towards the Tathagata Buddha.

However, the Tathagata Buddha didn't even glance at it, and with a gentle wave of his hand,

a materialized palm descended from the sky, forcefully landing on Sun Wukong's body.

The ten-thousand-foot body was instantly crushed!

Even if Sun Wukong possessed the ability to move mountains and fill seas, he couldn't even lift his head before this Buddha's palm!

Even if it was just a divine incarnation, the Tathagata Buddha still possessed the strength of a half-step Quasi-Sage.

No matter how Sun Wukong displayed his supernatural powers, he simply couldn't break free.

Sun Wukong struggled frantically, but there was no way to escape from this boundless Dharma power.

Being trampled underfoot by the Western Paradise time and time again, Sun Wukong felt endless shame and anger in his heart. His eyes were bloodshot as he roared to the sky:

“Ahhh!!!”

“Tathagata, you are despicable and shameless, bullying the weak!”

“I, your Old Sun, vow that one day I will stain the Spirit Mountain with blood! Release me!”

The Tathagata Buddha looked down at Sun Wukong with a condescending gaze, his face full of pity, as if he were looking at a stray dog:

“Stain the Spirit Mountain with blood? You, a mischievous monkey, can't even withstand a single incarnation of mine, yet you dare to speak of staining the Spirit Mountain with blood? Hahahaha…”

“Look at yourself. Five hundred years ago, suppressing you was as easy as turning my hand. Five hundred years later, you are still prostrate before me? Are you still unwilling to give up?”

“Sun Wukong, five hundred years ago, you lost once. My Buddha is merciful and allows your sinful body to atone for its sins. Don't be ungrateful!”

“I have plenty of methods to make you continue, and even, it's not impossible to do without you…”

The Tathagata Buddha's mouth was full of compassion, but his words already revealed endless threats!

The Tathagata Buddha possessed an irresistible and powerful suppressive force against Sun Wukong. Sun Wukong felt the threat emanating from the Tathagata Buddha's narrowed eyes.

In that instant, Sun Wukong froze in place, forgetting to struggle.

For the first time, Sun Wukong felt a sense of fear.

Just as the Tathagata Buddha said, the Western Paradise had a hundred ways to make Sun Wukong continue his journey to the West. He had no choice.

Moreover, the Western Paradise had never feared troublemakers. Didn't you see that when the Jie Sect was destroyed in the past, countless strong individuals were converted to the Western Paradise!

But how many could truly persist in not surrendering!?

The Three Demon Immortals were reduced to mounts for the Three Great Bodhisattvas, enduring humiliation forever, unable to lift their heads!

Wuyun Xian, the leader of the Seven Immortals who attended the Biyou Palace? Locked in the Pool of Merit, it sounds nice to say that the Golden Turtle was not emptied to achieve the Tathagata, but to put it bluntly…

He's just a watchdog.

Sun Wukong wasn't ignorant of worldly affairs. Only ignorance brings fearlessness!

It was precisely because he knew the insidious cruelty of the Western Paradise that Sun Wukong was afraid!

He wasn't afraid of death, nor was he afraid of being bound…

If he were imprisoned in the Western Paradise again, would he be on display forever? Like a monkey playing tricks on the street?

Sun Wukong was afraid!

The Tathagata Buddha sneered.

“It seems you also know the severity of the situation. Obediently wear the golden band, complete the journey to the West, and at that time, become a Buddha and ancestor, cultivating a righteous result, which would not be a bad story.”

Sun Wukong felt ashamed, furious, but powerless.

Burning jade and stone together is ultimately just a joke?

At this moment, Sun Wukong recognized reality, his face full of loneliness and helplessness.

He seemed to feel the cold and contemptuous gazes of the three thousand Buddhas falling upon him, pitying, mocking, ruthless, and laughing…

Sun Wukong's self-esteem was ruthlessly trampled on the ground at this moment!

Even his last reliance as a Great Luo Golden Immortal was completely shattered like glass.

Despair overflowed from Sun Wukong's chest!

Could it be that he would never be able to avenge himself and could only be reduced to a plaything in the hands of the Western Paradise?!

Sun Wukong gritted his teeth,

but before him, there were only two paths:

The first path: obediently wear the golden band, be a dog of the Western Paradise, act well in every grand play deliberately arranged by the Western Paradise, for people to enjoy, and then become a Buddha and ancestor, leaving behind a good story of the Victorious Fighting Buddha;

The second path:

Self-destruct his physical body and primordial spirit…

Not to mention that in front of the Buddhas, even if Sun Wukong self-destructed, his primordial spirit and true spirit would be captured;

Even if he really escaped…

Would there be a place for Sun Wukong in the Three Realms?

The Western Paradise is powerful, from the Western Paradise to the Earth Treasury, and there is also the territory of Xiniu Hezhou in the human world. Sun Wukong has nowhere to escape!

He can only be an ant for the rest of his life, even if he can luckily cower in the Nine-Layered Heavenly Prison, would he stay inside for the rest of his life?

In fact, Sun Wukong never had a choice.

When the Western Paradise decided to use Sun Wukong as a pawn, Sun Wukong had no choice.

When even death is a luxury, living without hope becomes his greatest pain!

Despair overflowed from Sun Wukong's chest at this moment. Even someone as arrogant as him felt an extreme sense of powerlessness.

The Tathagata Buddha's face was without joy or sorrow. He hadn't even considered the possibility of Sun Wukong rebelling.

Because, within the Three Realms, everything is under control!

The Journey to the West is not the will of one person, but the destiny of the Heavenly Dao, it is the general trend!

Even the Saints can't even think about subverting the Journey to the West, let alone him, a monkey who will be controlled for the rest of his life.

With a gentle wave of his sleeve, the Tathagata Buddha automatically removed the golden band from Tang Sanzang's head and flew it in front of Sun Wukong.

The Tathagata Buddha's loud and cold voice echoed in Sun Wukong's ears,

“Wear the golden band and obediently journey to the West.”

“Sun Wukong, you can't escape!”

Sun Wukong's mental defenses were once again pierced by the Tathagata Buddha's words.

The Law Manifestation of Heaven and Earth supernatural power completely collapsed.

Sun Wukong returned to his original appearance. At this moment, there was no trace of brilliance on his face, only like a walking corpse.

He slowly reached out to take the golden band, but even though the golden band was right in front of him, it seemed out of reach!

Wearing the golden band, Sun Wukong will no longer be the Great Sage Equaling Heaven, but only the Pilgrim Sun.

His life being equal to heaven is just a joke, his heart is higher than the sky, but his body is like an ant.

Could it be that he really has to succumb to the Western Paradise like this?!

“Damn it!”

“Damn it!”

“Damn it! Ahhh!!!”

“Why is it me! Why is it me, what did I do wrong!”

Sun Wukong was incomparably furious, gritting his teeth, and frantically slammed his fists on the ground!

The anger in his heart was beyond release.

Sun Wukong's face was ferocious and violent, and the ground was cracked with several ravines, but it was useless.

And the Tathagata Buddha and Guanyin Bodhisattva looked down at Sun Wukong from above with a condescending gaze,

They did not stop Sun Wukong's madness. In their opinion, a monkey really could not turn the sky upside down.

In the end, Sun Wukong finally let go of his palms.

The rage on his face gradually subsided, seemingly bitter, seemingly desperate.

Sun Wukong slowly reached out his hand.

The Tathagata Buddha and Guanyin Bodhisattva both sneered, calm and composed, everything was as expected.

If that person wasn't there…

“Eh! This golden band? Let me take a look!”


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