Vol 2 Chapter 124: : the margin of life and death

"mean!"
In the sky, Qinghua Emperor saw the scene of the ground, could not help but burn in anger!
This is how despicable.
Take advantage of the goodness of Sun Wukong, involve the mortal people into the war, and let Sun Wukong be shackled.
"His Majesty!"
Qinghua Emperor found the opportunity to leave the battlefield and land on the ground. He said to Sun Wukong: "Give it to me, you will deal with the white sage."
He reminded Sun Wukong: "These buddies and mortals are manipulated by the lord and repelled him, and we can win."
Sun Wukong nodded.
"it is good."
He looked up at the white sage, and the "bang" slammed into the ground and rushed to the white sage.
In a flash, he rushed to the white sage.
"spread."
In a word, Sayādaw immediately let the surrounding Buddhas spread out.
Sun Wukong swayed down, the fairy sighed, the flame swept the sky, drowning the white sage.
After a blow, the white robes burned, the figure collapsed, and then condensed again.
The endless Buddha light shrouded him, and the white clothes of the sages were super-dusty, and there was no trace of scars.
"Useless."
Sayādaw in white said: "You know that I am not here, why should I do more?"
"Always find it!"
Sun Wukong’s eyes fluttered with flames.
Sitting in front of him is not the body of the White Supreme, but his huge incarnation of the Fa, and the Deity is hidden in another place.
Sun Wukong once again swayed and smashed the law of the white sage.
Any law has its roots, and its combination with the will of the deity, as long as it is found, Sun Wukong has a way to find the place where the white sage is.
The incarnation of the White Supreme Master was smashed again and again under the Monkey King, and again and again.
"useless."
How could he not know the practice of Sun Wukong?
The White Sayādaw said: "Even if you have a glare, in this huge incarnation, how long will it take to find a spark of will?"
"Even if this war is over, you can't find me."
He glanced at the battlefield and said: "You waste time on me, that is, those Heavenly Soldiers will fail."
"They will win."
Sun Wukong's offensive is not diminished.

How did they win my Buddha?

The white sage smiled and said: "Not to mention, can you allow them to kill my millions of people?"
In his heart, he decided that Sun Wukong could not turn a blind eye.
But for him, the lives and deaths of those people are nothing.
The flesh is the root of trouble, and it takes off the flesh to get bliss.
If there are a few people who can make a positive result in the war, then it is best.
"You see your Heavenly Heaven."
While admiring the attack of Sun Wukong, the white sages said: "They are falling down one by one."
On the battlefield, the flames are soaring, the Heavenly Soldiers will be stubbornly resisting, but in the face of the tides of the raging Buddha, after all, it is inevitable that some people will fall.
"Boom", another Heavenly Soldier will be seriously injured and fall to the ground.
Countless mortals rushed over to him and drowned him quickly.
The white sages regained their sight.
"Do you care about them?"
He looked at Sun Wukong with doubt.
Sun Wukong did not speak, but also a great swing, sprinkled out the raging fire, smashed the white sage.
When the white dresser re-formed, he found that the flame of Sun Wukong had been attacked again and again, and under his seat formed a cloud of fire in the shape of a panacea.
"All the way."
The White Sayādaw said: "I can see your anger inside, but even if it is, what can you do?"
"Noisy!"
Sun Wukong once again shattered the white sage.
There was a flame in his hand and he shouted: "Quick hands!"
"Follow!"
There is a sound on the ground.
Then, a majestic light rose from the ground, causing the earth to shake.
Many of the Buddhas in the sky looked down and saw that the Emperor of Qinghua was shining and sacred, and then shot countless dazzling brilliance and flew in all directions.
Every brilliance is an incarnation.
The Buddhas were wide-eyed with surprise, and the brilliance was so much that they were so incomparable that they covered the entire land.
"Sleep down!"
The voice of Qinghua Emperor rang in every corner of the earth and surrounded the crowd.
The people on the ground have no resistance, one by one, and no more.
"how come……"
The re-formed white sorcerer stunned...
"He is a blessing to heaven, and he can be transformed into hundreds of millions, no less than your people."
Sun Wukong said: "My heaven can't hurt you, but it can separate you."
The white lord thought and moved, and later found that he could no longer manipulate the power of the jade to suppress the Qinghua Emperor.
After all, he is only an embodiment of the law here, once separated by Sun Wukong, it is difficult to do whatever he wants.
The white man sighed.
"Good plan."
He was careful to guard, but did not think that Sun Wukong reacted so quickly.
Sun Wukong was not attacking him at all, but attracted his attention. He took the opportunity to create an enchantment with Tiandao and separated him from the battlefield.
"I didn't expect that your heavens will improve."
Sayādaw in white said.
The sky of Sun Wukong is different from what he saw in the Three Realms.
He did not think that Heaven will have the effect of segregation and enchantment. Perhaps it was Sun Wukong's travel in chaos that changed it.
The White Man is regrettable, and his negligence is enough to cause the situation on the battlefield to change again.
The sky, the rays of the road shine.
"Our strength is back!"
In addition to the Emperor of Qinghua, the pressures of Jade Emperor and Gou Chen also disappeared.
They regained their strength and saw that the Emperor of Qinghua controlled the ground and could not help but look happy.
"This is the time!"
Hook Chen shouted loudly: "The squatting dragged the white sage, we attack now, the battle will win, the attack will be gram!"
"The battle will win, the attack will be gram!"
The 100,000-day Soldiers Day will be boiled and will once again launch a charge.
The drums of the sky are like tsunami, shaking the sky.
The white robes are slightly discolored, what a power and cohesion.
however……
"Sun Wukong, you forgot where it is."
The white sage looked at Sun Wukong and said, "Look at the ground."
Sun Wukong looked at the ground and his face changed color.
I saw the ground, I don’t know when the clouds appeared again, like the clear springs flowing on the ground.
A burst of wonderful Buddha sounds through the earth, and countless lotuses rose up and bloomed, and then went out of countless Buddhas.
"How can it be……"
Sun Wukong’s eyes swept over these Buddhas and he sank in his heart:
Are they not fallen?

He saw some of the fallen Buddhas in the war went out of the lotus in perfect condition.
"This place is bliss, and the margin of life and death has already broken."
The white man's hands clasped together and said: "Sun Wukong, my Buddha can survive many times, and your Heavenly Soldier will die. If you die, you will die."