Another little demon begged.
The steel teeth are wrong.
Kill the demon.
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"Great Sage! I once followed your banner!"
The iron rod swept across.
Exorcist.
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"Monkey, you are a disgrace to the demon race!"
A heavy blow to the head.
Reduced to ashes.
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"traitor!"
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Monkeys, once the pride of the demon clan, have now become the target of public condemnation.
But he remained indifferent.
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Until that day.
The monkey personally put shackles on his sworn brother, the Bull Demon King, the Great Sage of Jilei Mountain.
"With Red Boy before the Bodhisattva's throne, there is no need to worry about being beaten or killed, and we no longer have to live in fear like we do."
The monkey said softly.
He hadn't explained anything in a long time.
But at this time, I still couldn't help but say something.
The Bull Demon King carried an iron yoke on his shoulders, and his iron horns pointed straight to the sky.
"I do remember what you said when we first met."
"Tell me, bro, I was born and raised a monkey, the greatest demon in the world!"
The monkey was silent.
Two streams of white air spurted out of his nostrils, and the Bull Demon King turned around and left with the escorting heavenly generals.
No looking back.
Only four words are left.
“It would be good to become a Buddha.”
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The road to the West is finally over.
That day.
The Buddhist bells of the Great Leiyin Temple ring long and loud, and the light of merit spreads throughout the Pure Land.
The Buddha chanted, flowers fell from the sky, and golden lotus emerged from the ground.
After a long journey of eight thousand miles, there will be a successful outcome.
Buddha's light flooded his whole body, and the monkey took off the golden hoop on his head, which was only a few ounces in weight.
He stretched out his hand and shook it, and a hint of purple shimmered out, transforming into a purple star tassel sword. He danced it a few times, rubbed it lightly, and it turned into a ring, which he put on his ring finger.
Bow your head.
Sighed slightly.
After the joyous ceremony, there is a Buddhist banquet.
At the Buddhist banquet, people drank and chatted, recalling the meal they had many years ago.
Samantabhadra Bodhisattva smiled and asked, "Fighting Victory Buddha has now achieved enlightenment, having gone through countless hardships. Do you have any stories to share?"
The Fighting Buddha's eyebrows were slightly drooping, his monkey hair was fluttering, and he looked much thinner than before.
He turned his head sideways.
——"You want to hear a story?"
"Would you like to hear the story of how a monkey, on the same level as you, finally became a Buddha?"
Some people recalled the scene in the fairy palace that year and their expressions changed slightly.
The clever Buddha leaned towards the door of the hall, ready to escape if something went wrong.
During the long wait in which everyone was either expectant or flustered, the monkey scratched his head, touched the ring, but just smiled slightly.
Next second.
The background music of "Chuangjiangling" suddenly sounded.
The projector lights come on.
The whole film is over.
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