Journey to the West: Heavenly Creation

Chapter 109 The Power of the Benevolent

"This product is too resistant to beating, right?
What did the Jade Emperor feed him? ! "

During the fight, Zen Master Wuchao's thoughts began to drift involuntarily.

It is really Sha Wujing's cultivation level, which is not directly proportional to his ability to fight and fight.

Every punch of Zen Master Wuchao was enough to repel the Taiyi Golden Immortal, but Sha Wujing withstood all the attacks with the talent of an immortal.

He also rushed forward desperately, imprinting his fist on the monk's robe of Zen Master Wuchao.

Although that strength was not enough to even dust off the dust, it was full of momentum, and a dragon and a tiger behind them let out deafening roars.

I don't know, I thought he had the upper hand.

The entire forest was almost destroyed by him.

Trees were lying all over the ground, and dust was flying all over the sky. Sanzang and the others had already retreated dozens of meters away, watching from afar.

"enough!"

Zen Master Wuchao slapped Sha Wujing away with a slap, quickly took two steps back, and shouted angrily.

This kind of game really lost his status as a Buddhist expert, and his image was completely ruined. Even if he won, he would not have the slightest dignity to speak of.

"If you continue to pester me, don't blame the poor monk for being ruthless!"

Who are you scaring?

Layman Jingxuan rolled his eyes.

Until now, he didn't feel tired at all. Instead, he felt refreshed after exercising, especially the Dragon Tiger Tianxing boxing method, which mobilized every bit of potential in his body. After a while, he might break through the restriction of one dragon and one tiger and achieve some kind of breakthrough.

It's not clear how far it will break through, but the bottleneck has already begun to loosen, and he doesn't want to stop at all at this time.

"Facing a little celestial being, a poor monk is invincible. Sanzang, are you going to see it like this?"

Zen Master Wuchao turned to Sanzang.

This insidious monk actually figured out a way to block the car with a pawn. The key point is that this fierce pawn really held him back, which made Zen Master Wuchao more and more angry.

Amitabha!
Sanzang recited the Buddha's name, but when everyone thought he was going to say something, he chose to keep silent.

"Zen Master, you and I can't tell the difference for a while, and it's meaningless to fight like this."

Layman Jingxuan accepted the conversation with a smile, "Why don't you and I decide the outcome with one move?"

One move determines the outcome?

Zen Master Wu Chao's eyebrows trembled, and his expression became similar to "Angry Birds".

Are you too thick-skinned?There is still no winner, if it is not for the face of the Jade Emperor, you would be dead by now.

"If you punch me, I'll punch you. If anyone takes a step back, they lose. I know Zen master is merciful, so let Zen master hit first?"

Before Zen Master Wuchao raised objections, Layman Jingxuan gave a suggestion first.

Zen Master Wuchao rolled his eyes, his eyebrows changed from high to drooping.

Obviously Layman Jingxuan's proposal surprised him, but at the same time, it also gave him the confidence to win.

"Let me punch you first, as long as I beat you back, you lose. Is that what you mean?"

"That's right!"

Layman Jingxuan put on his horse stance, yelled and yelled for a long time, finally concentrating on his dantian, and assumed the posture of being beaten.

"The cultivation base of the poor monk is much higher than yours. Wouldn't it be a joke for people to do this?"

Zen Master Wuchao said with disdain, "Unless you agree to me, if Sha Wujing loses, then I will set off to go back to Chang'an to reflect. When will I figure out how to learn from the scriptures, and when will I start again?"

"Ah... this..."

When Sanzang heard this, he immediately hesitated.

In his heart, learning from the Western Paradise is more important than anything else. Let him do it all over again, and act according to Tathagata's script, which is more uncomfortable than killing him.

"can!"

Before Sanzang could answer, Layman Jingxuan spoke first.

"Since Master has confidence in me and asked me to fight Zen Master Wuchao, then do as I say?"

This layman is not a dough to be manipulated by others, what's wrong with his low cultivation base?To be a human being is to be open and aboveboard, employing people without doubting others, and if you don't even have this bit of tolerance, little star master, then you don't need to take this Western Classic!
Layman Jingxuan met Sanzang's eyes, and his eyes conveyed firm belief.

Two seconds later, Sanzang looked away and turned to Wuchao,

"If Wujing loses, the poor monk will return to Chang'an, but if Zen Master you lose unfortunately, what do you say?"

Zen Master Wu Chao narrowed his eyes and said proudly,

"The gap between Wujing and the poor monk can be said to be separated by Mount Sumeru. Sanzang, do you think this little celestial being can fly over Mount Sumeru?"

"Mount Sumeru is too far away, let's talk about it in front of us."

Sanzang's face became a little gloomy. The three words of Mount Sumeru were also a rebellious scale in his heart. Zen Master Wuchao's repeated provocations finally aroused the anger in his heart.

"I think Zen master's monk robe is not bad. It should be taken from the longevity tree? If you lose, just keep the monk robe!"

"Humph!"

Zen Master Wuchao's complexion also darkened.

This monk's robe means a lot to him, now Sanzang lightly wants him to keep his monk's robe, this insult is more serious than letting Sha Wujing go into battle.

"Take the call!"

With his hands in the air, Zen Master Wuchao turned his arms and made a mysterious handprint,

"All dharmas have no form, all actions are impermanent, the poor monk has offended!"

A red light shot up into the sky and exploded between the palms of Zen Master Wuchao.

The scorching high temperature instantly filled the entire space.

The surrounding trees burst into flames, and their branches and leaves were reduced to ashes in an instant.

In front of Layman Jingxuan, there seemed to be a scorching sun. Under the scorching sun, there was an endless sea of ​​red sand. The air was distorted by the high-temperature transpiration, and there were tiny flames all over the sand.

Just one gesture of raising hands made him feel hot, and his lungs were burning like fire.

"Roar!"

A dragon and a tiger behind him roared at the same time, and at the next moment, they turned into fireworks, and countless sparks fell in midair.

At Layman Jingxuan's feet, waves of heat receded along with the red smoke, and a sea of ​​flames spread behind him.

With this move, Zen Master Wuchao finally made a ruthless move.

As long as Layman Jingxuan does not retreat, Sha Wujing's whole body may be turned into ashes under the extreme heat.

"retreat!"

In the pupils of Zen Master Wuchao, two small images of golden crows lit up, and his eyes turned into two sun discs.

The mental shock was activated at the same time, in order to shock the opponent's spirit and make Sha Wujing retreat when he knew it was difficult.

Otherwise, if he really killed him, it would be difficult for the Jade Emperor and the Buddha to explain everything.

"joke!"

Layman Jingxuan's voice was hoarse, and it felt like his vocal cords were burnt out.

The stubbornness in my heart is also burning.

The power of the spiritual veins was mobilized to the limit at this moment, and the heat wave on the ground was basically the result of the burning spiritual power.

But it was the remaining 1% of heat that made him physically and mentally traumatized, and he was in pain.

Washed away by the endless heat waves, a blank space suddenly appeared in his mind.

This is because the self-protection mechanism of the human body is activated, and if you persist, you will be burned to death, so in the subconscious, there is an idea of ​​wanting to fall into a coma.

As long as you pass out, you don't have to hold on anymore.

Regardless of victory or defeat, this layman tried his best.

Such thoughts quickly surfaced, egging him on to compromise in a roundabout way.

This layman can't hold it anymore.

Layman Jingxuan unconsciously glanced at the little star master Tang Sanzang.

Sanzang had forbearance on his face, as resolute as a statue.

This statue turned into Taizong's breezy smile in an instant.

"Even if tens of thousands of people are going to do it, even if thousands of people criticize me, I will have no regrets... Guard your heart and mind, and never give up!"

"It is the benevolence of the brave, benevolence is perseverance, benevolence is..."

Jen is...

A huge golden light emerged from the bottom of Layman Jingxuan's left eye, dazzled his eyes.

It also blocked the red light of the sea of ​​fire.

puff~
A puff of thick smoke spit out from his mouth, which turned into a word "benevolence" in mid-air, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

In just a short moment, my heart turned back and forth, as if I saw countless pictures of historical heroes.

It turns out that this is what Taizong said, the spirit of the Tang people?
But not only the Tang people, but also the spiritual heritage left by countless human beings in history, taught future generations a word, and that word is benevolence!

Roar!
Layman Jingxuan raised his hands and unconsciously made a handprint.

It is also the only one he has mastered among the ancient battle techniques of gods and demons: the seal of support to the sky.

Firelight and heat erupted endlessly from his hands, burning up the entire sky.

The setting sun rose from the forest, taking away the heat from his body, and also took away the remaining prestige of Zen Master Wuchao's seal method.

"it is good!"

Bajie clapped his hands and applauded loudly involuntarily.

With this move, Layman Jingxuan actually blocked the handprint of Zen Master Wuchao, allowing several Buddhist scriptures to see a different side of Sha Wujing for the first time.

Feel the blood boil.

(End of this chapter)