Chapter 829 Distinguish Between True and False From Heaven and Earth, the Underworld Reveals the Real Body

Yang Jian didn't hide his figure in the cloud at all. The immortals in the sky and the earth just saluted from a distance when they saw Yang Jian.

At this time, Yang Jian's real body was in seclusion, and the avatar didn't have the magic power of the sky eye. When he looked down, he couldn't tell which was real and which was fake at first glance.

But Yang Jian has been with the monkey day and night for more than 50 years, how can he admit his mistake to the monkey's breath? No matter how clever the six-eared macaque's disguise is, Yang Jian can still easily tell which one is real and which one is fake.

What's more, the false Wukong's eighty-nine profound skills are not pure.

But he didn't end, he just watched coldly from the sidelines. Today, he wanted to see if Buddhism dared to act as he thought!

The two monkey kings fought for a long time, and each parted a little panting, glaring at each other.

"You monster! How dare you pretend to be your grandfather!"

"You monster! How dare you pretend to be your grandfather!"

It was the same words again, and the same angry expression again. Seeing that the two monkey kings were going to fight again...

"Eldest brother!" Tianpeng suddenly raised his head and shouted, "Come down and ask Master to recite a magic spell, won't you be able to tell which one is the goblin?"

Hearing these words made sense, at that moment, the two figures fell straight down, fell in front of Xuanzang and bowed their heads.

This one said: "Master! Quickly recite the mantra! Take a good look at Bajie Wujing, if you find out that he is a fake, immediately rush to him."

Tianpeng and Sha Wujing immediately agreed, holding their weapons and eager to try.

That one said again: "Master, just read it! Bajie Wujing, you guys are optimistic about the move, don't let this monster go!"

"Hey!" Tianpeng and Sha Wujing agreed in unison again, waiting in full force.

Xuanzang also sat cross-legged with a solemn face, holding a Buddhist scripture in his hand, clasped his hands, the rosary in his hand flickered lightly, and chanted Zen sounds from his mouth.

"Ah! ah—"

The two monkey kings screamed at the same time, each holding the curse on their heads and began to struggle, one rolled on the ground while the other turned around.

The pain can be said to be indistinguishable from each other.

Yang Jian in the sky also sneered when he saw it, the golden hoops are all the same!

Buddhism also really didn't take what he said hundreds of years ago to heart, and he was about to make it clear that he wanted to change monkeys!

Xuanzang's forehead was covered with cold sweat, he opened his eyes and looked at the two monkey kings, still chanting the mantra.

However, when chanting the incantation this time, there was no faint black air around the golden hoops of the two monkeys.

"Master...don't read it..."

"Stop reading Master!"

Sha Wujing also hurriedly said: "Master, don't read it anymore, you won't be able to tell the difference like this, and it will hurt senior brother."

Only then did Xuanzang stop the curse, and frowned at the two monkeys in front of him.

The two monkeys were somewhat exhausted, but they were still glaring at each other. Each stood up holding the Dinghaishenzhen, one with fire-breathing eyes, and the other with a ferocious face, as soon as they regained their strength, they were about to start a big battle.

The canopy at the side suddenly said: "Brother! There are all the masters who catch monsters in the sky, and there are also magic mirrors with magic treasures. No matter how much this monster pretends to look like, there will be nothing to hide before looking in the mirror."

"You monster, how dare you go to Heaven with my grandson!"

"You monster, if you go to the heavens and show yourself, you will be doomed forever!"

The two monkey kings glared at each other, and then they soared into the sky at the same time, fighting again and again in the air, fighting and flying, and flew towards the Nantianmen.

Tianpeng heaved a long sigh of relief when he saw this, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and muttered: "What kind of shit is this? This monster is also stupid. He has the same skills as the big brother. Where can he be treated as a grandfather? Why do you have to come here to grab the drudgery of learning the scriptures?"

"Second senior brother, quickly help master up."

Sha Wujing greeted from the side, as if he was afraid that the canopy might make mistakes.

Tianpeng turned the nine-toothed rake into the size of a palm, stuck it on the handsome mane, and ran over to help Xuanzang together.

Xuanzang looked at the devastated capital of Baoxiang Kingdom in front of him, heaved a long sigh, sat down cross-legged with a rosary in hand, and began to chant scriptures to save the souls of the dead.

Previously, Sun Wukong shot and killed one or two mortals, and he was severely punished by Xuanzang;

At this time, there are more than a thousand mortals who have been affected and killed in Baoxiang Kingdom because of Wukong's fight between true and false Wukong, but Xuanzang just keeps silent...

It's just that no one paid attention to Xuanzang at this moment.

To be precise, from the first day of the westward journey, the eyes of heaven and earth have fallen on Monkey King, and most of the others are just foils.

Let’s say that the real and fake Monkey King broke into the Nantian Gate, and a group of heavenly soldiers and generals surrounded them. All the heavenly masters and stars appeared at the same time, and many heavenly worshipers showed their momentum in the distance. Soon, the two monkeys were forced to stop and were taken to the Lingxiao Palace together.

Yang Jian followed behind, unhurriedly, and was not noticed by the true and false Wukong.

In the Lingxiao Palace, the real and fake Wukong bowed to the Jade Emperor without kneeling at the same time, stating the previous situation with each other.

The Jade Emperor said "interesting" a few times, and asked the immortals in the heaven to distinguish the true from the false, and the immortals were naturally helpless.

According to the practice of the Heavenly Court, Taibai Jinxing always comes forward to propose a solution to the problem, and this time is no exception; Taibai Jinxing said that King Tota Li is in charge of the demon mirror, which can be used to identify the monster.

The True and False Monkey King urged them to come forward with the Demon Reflecting Mirror, and Li Jing pondered for a few moments before offering this spirit treasure.

Two beams of precious light fell on the real and fake Monkey King at the same time; a group of gods in the hall were waiting in formation, and as soon as the fake Monkey King showed his real body, they would rush forward and suppress the monster.

Unfortunately, what appeared in the mirror were two identical figures, both monkey kings without clothes.

"This..." Li Jing was caught off guard and looked at the Jade Emperor. The Jade Emperor frowned slightly, and the two monkey kings below each yelled angrily, and the thick-necked and red-faced ones fought again.

A group of immortals hurriedly avoided, and the two monkeys directly shot out of the Lingxiao Palace.

Taibai Jinxing shouted: "Great Sage! How about going to the South China Sea to find Guanyin Bodhisattva for help!"

The real and fake monkey kings agreed at the same time, and marched hand in hand, fought out of the Nantian Gate, and fell towards the South China Sea.

There was another great battle on the way, the two fought back and forth, scaring the South China Sea Dragon Palace into panic.

Fortunately, they just went to a remote place in the South China Sea, found Luojia Mountain full of six pure bamboos, and found Cihang who was teasing the goldfish there.

Cihang seemed to have known that the two of them would come. After watching them fight for a while, she also said that she couldn't tell the truth from the fake, so she sent the two of them to the Buddhist realm of the Underworld to find the divine beast of the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.

Just like that, the real and fake Wukong fought up to the sky and into the earth, transferred from the heaven to the underworld, and fought again in the nether world, scaring countless ghosts and crying continuously.

And behind the two of them, there are always many Daxiu and immortals following them, and there are also many old Buddhist monks secretly observing.

Among the many followers, Yang Jian is the most conspicuous one. Except for deliberately keeping a low profile in the heavenly court, Yang Jian has not concealed his existence all the way, and has been actively declaring his existence.

Buddhaland, the place where the golden pagoda is located.

When Yang Jian saw this pagoda, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows, and a strange feeling appeared in his heart.

But after thinking about it for a while, he took this fleeting feeling as his aversion to Buddhism and this kind of Buddhist environment, and didn't go into it too deeply.

The Buddhist realm is actually blatantly competing with the underworld for the soul of reincarnation, and directly branding the soul with the Buddhist brand to fill the needs of Buddhist kingdoms everywhere.

Fortunately, the First World War made it impossible for the Buddha realm to expand indiscriminately, which curbed the crazy spread of the Buddha realm in the Three Realms.

On the top floor of the pagoda, the young monk in white was already waiting here, and two golden lights were drawn from the wide open window, connecting the real and fake monkey kings to this place.

Seeing Di Ting, even the false Monkey King became nervous at this time, the true and false Monkey King finally got quiet for a while, standing in front of Di Ting, waiting for the result.

Yang Jian secretly looked at Di Ting Divine Beast, seeing the strangeness of this Divine Beast, his own cultivation was not weak, and he seemed to have the same Dao Yun as Bai Ze on his body - they should be good at divination and prediction.

Listening to the Divine Beast quickly let out a sigh, lay down there, and closed its six divine eyes.

"What's the matter?" Ksitigarbha asked with a smile.

"I have already identified the truth from the falsehood," Di Ting replied softly, "But this matter is very important, I dare not say it, and I can't say it."

The two monkey kings shouted at the same time:

"What can't be said about this? Hurry up and say it's fake, let my old grandson and Bodhisattva clean up this monster together!"

"Why don't you dare to say it? This monster pretends to be my grandson, why are you so afraid of him!"

Ksitigarbha smiled wryly, and sighed: "The great sage's abilities are as high as the heavens. Before he reached his current level of cultivation, he had already messed up the underworld. The Netherworld is not like the human world or the heavens. The universe here is fragile, and ghosts are even more fragile. It really can't stand the toss."

"What does Bodhisattva mean by this?"

"Today's events have a cause and effect," Ksitigarbha recited a Buddha's name, "I also ask the two great saints to understand the difficulty of ghosts, and don't start a war here. If you don't go to the Lingshan Mountain in the West, before the Buddha, the Buddha will be able to distinguish the true from the false, and suppress the false great saint."

"Okay! Let's go to the Lingshan Mountain of the Western Heaven!"

"Go now! Just let the Buddha kill you monster!"

The true and false Monkey King scolded angrily, and rushed out of the Netherworld again, heading straight for the Lingshan Mountain in the West Heaven.

As soon as they left, Yang Jian's avatar did not rush after them, but frowned at the golden pagoda and the little monk in white in the golden pagoda.

Why do I always feel that there is something wrong with Ksitigarbha?

Yang Jian couldn't tell what was wrong, he could clearly see Ksitigarbha's cultivation base at this time, although he was a first-rate power, he could barely rank among the top, and was quite close to the cultivation base of the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit.

For such a person, it is appropriate to suppress the Buddhist realm.

Besides, there is the Divine Beast of Hearing Truth, which can monitor the Three Realms, and can also understand the affairs of the prehistoric places. It seems reasonable to guard in the Buddhaland.

However, Ksitigarbha and Truth Ting appear in this golden pagoda like this...

Is it possible that this Ksitigarbha King is a pawn placed by the strongest?

Yang Jian couldn't help recalling the several contacts he had with the Ksitigarbha King during the First World War, and he couldn't help dispelling many of his previous doubts.

He must have thought too much.

Maybe the catastrophe is approaching, so I can't help but feel a little nervous. Everyone seems to be related to the strongest...

The corner of Yang Jian's mouth twitched, and he sighed softly in his heart. This incarnation took the roaring dog and turned directly to Fengdu.

At the same time, his real body stepped out of the chaotic clock, bowed to Tianyan Daozi, and went directly out of the illusory place, and took out the snow-white sharp spear in front of the guide.

If you want to protect the monkey, it may be difficult to use the avatar.

Performing seventy-two changes, Yang Jian flew towards Lingshan from a high altitude at a high speed.

Whether or not this Buddhist sect is bleeding into rivers today depends entirely on how they choose themselves...