Prehistoric: God-level choice, take Zhao Gongming at the beginning

Chapter 492 Fighting Black Bear Spirit Guanyin Appears
If you just send it back, it should be fine, right?
But the black bear spirit soon thought of Sun Wukong's reputation. He was the Monkey King who caused havoc in the Heavenly Palace five hundred years ago.
Guanyin glanced at the black bear spirit and said, "When you send the cassock back, make some noise so that the pilgrims can find you. It's best to have a fight with the pilgrims. Do you understand?"

The black bear spirit was immediately frightened by Guanyin's words and shuddered!
what?
It's just a matter of going to Guanyin Zen Temple to give away cassocks, but you also want him to make a noise and deliberately antagonize the pilgrims?
The black bear spirit shook his head repeatedly, expressing his unwillingness to do it!
But the next moment, Guanyin's body suddenly erupted with terrifying murderous intent, pouring onto the black bear spirit!

Although his cold eyes were shrouded in white light, they still stung the black bear spirit.

"I'll do it, I'll do it."

Black Bear Spirit scolded Guanyin in his heart, but on the outside he nodded enthusiastically.

He secretly thought that he was so unlucky that he provoked this evil god for no reason!
He was asked to steal a cassock for no reason. After three days, when he saw that no one came to look for it, he was asked to send it back.

That's all. The key is to just give it away, but you still have to make some noise and alert others!
Doesn't he, the bear monster, have no shame?
There are ten thousand black bear spirits who don't want to do it, but the fierce spirit is on top, and he can't help what he does.

When the night got darker, the black bear spirit took the cassock and was about to return it.

Guanyin comforted her again, "Don't worry, after everything is done, the Nine Transformations Golden Pill will still be yours."

Black Bear Jing was slandering in his heart, he was going to kill himself, so why did he need the Nine Transformations Golden Pill?

Promising the doctor, the black bear spirit whipped up a gust of black wind and flew towards Guanyin Zen Temple.

After the black bear spirit left, the white light on Guanyin dissipated, revealing her true face.

"hateful!"

Guanyin punched the stone wall, causing stone powder to fly everywhere and creating a deep pit.

"I took the initiative to send the cassock back. The catastrophe has not been completed. How little luck can I gain now?"

Guanyin sighed, but there was nothing he could do.

The great catastrophe evolves from the way of heaven, and the further it goes, the harder it becomes for humans to interfere.

This catastrophe should have been completed by the Buddhist monks who retrieved the brocade cassocks!

However, the pilgrims did not take the initiative to look for the brocade cassock as expected.

Instead, let the black bear spirit take the initiative to send the cassock back, which would be a disadvantage, so the luck gained from the disaster will never be much.

"Alas, after Jin Chanzi's reincarnation, his character became more and more eccentric. Our Buddhist sect has a great success, but we still have a long way to go!"

Guanyin let out a long sigh, dodged, and fled towards Guanyin Zen Temple!

In the Zen room of Guanyin Temple, the master and disciples did not feel sleepy at all, but were in good spirits.

"Master, it's been so many days, why haven't the Buddhists come yet?"

The little black dragon is eager to try.

Jiang Liu'er said calmly, "Don't panic, just wait. If they don't come in one day, we will wait day by day. If you don't believe them, they won't come."

In my previous life, I listened to sermons at Daleiyin Temple for so many years, and I have a very good understanding of the temperament of people in Buddhism!

Not coming?

Impossible!
If you don't come, you will lose the important treasure of Buddhism.

The two sages of Buddhism attach great importance to luck. If they are blamed, who can withstand the wrath of the saint? Sun Wukong chuckled, the golden light in his eyes flashing from time to time, "Or maybe the people from Buddhism have already arrived?"

"coming?"

The little black dragon was shocked. He checked carefully and found nothing. He couldn't help complaining, "Brother Monkey, you are just talking nonsense."

Outside the Guanyin Temple, the night was getting dark, and the black whirlwind was inconspicuous in the dark and quiet night.

In just a few seconds, the black bear spirit arrived in front of the Guanyin Temple.

Taking a deep breath, the black bear spirit sneaked into the Guanyin Zen Temple.

Choosing the most remote path, the black bear spirit came directly to the main hall.

He walked gently into the main hall, took out his brocade cassock and placed it on the ground.

The black bear spirit transformed into black wind and left, but as soon as he left the hall, he was met with a sharp blow!
The little black dragon exerted all its strength in mid-air, swung its tail and slammed it at the black bear spirit. No, the real purpose of this tail was the brocade cassock in the main hall!
The black bear spirit's pupils shrank, and he was about to dodge, but then he thought of the brocade cassock inside. He gritted his teeth, picked up the brocade cassock, and resisted the attack of the little black dragon head-on!
"boom!"

It was like two rocky mountains colliding together. The ground shook suddenly, and a thick layer of dust stirred up on the ground. The black bear spirit had rough skin and thick flesh, but it still felt sore all over, and he almost couldn't breathe.

The little black dragon was also secretly surprised. With the dragon wagging its tail and condensing all its strength, Taiyi Golden Immortal could take very few of them. The black bear spirit in front of him was quite capable!
A strong warlike spirit arose in the heart of the little black dragon. The next moment, it flew out like an arrow from a string and rushed towards the black bear spirit!
The black bear spirit ignored the severe pain coming from his back, looked at the intact brocade cassock in his arms, and breathed a sigh of relief!
If this cassock is ruined, he himself will be ruined too!
At this time, the black bear spirit saw the little black dragon rushing toward him from the corner of his eye. He quickly raised the brocade cassock in his hand and said, "I, I'm here to send you the brocade cassock."

The sound fell clearly into the little black dragon's ears, but the little black dragon turned a deaf ear and continued to kill the black bear spirit without losing any speed.

The black bear spirit's pupils shrank sharply, and without caring about anything else, he hid the cassock in his arms and used his Hong Kong magic weapon, the Black Tassel Spear.

"Shh!"

The black tassel gun lit up the cold light in mid-air, forcing the little black dragon to struggle to speed up.

But the next moment, two giant hammers appeared in the little black dragon's hands and smashed towards the black tassel gun.

Seeing the little black dragon being so ferocious, the black bear spirit was also angry!

It doesn't matter if he was bullied in Batu Caves, that's because he is really strong.

A black dragon in the same realm as himself in front of him also wants to bully me?
The black bear spirit mustered up all its strength and charged at the little black dragon. The little black dragon was overjoyed and rushed forward as well.

Ping ping pong pong, in just a few dozen breaths, the two sides fought for hundreds of rounds in mid-air, with no winner or loser.

Above the Zen room, Jiang Liu'er and Sun Wukong sat on the neatly laid tiles, watching the battle in mid-air.

"I still have a little experience, otherwise I could have taken down the black bear spirit."

Sun Wukong commented.

Jiang Liuer smiled and said, "This black bear spirit is just a side dish, the real big fish is behind."

The corners of Sun Wukong's lips curled up, "The big fish should be here soon, right?"

Five hundred years ago, with the help of his teacher, he fought against the three great Buddhas of Buddhism and defeated them. Five hundred years later, he is not afraid of Buddhism!
As time went by, the little black dragon gradually gained some combat experience. From the beginning, it was evenly matched, and it gradually gained the upper hand.

The black bear spirit was so suppressed that his face was red. A dragon put him at a disadvantage, not to mention that there was a monkey watching next to him!
At this moment, suddenly, a white shadow appeared next to the black bear spirit!
With a flick of the finger, an indescribable terrifying force erupted like a volcano that had been suppressed for tens of thousands of years!

He directly knocked the little black dragon away and spun around in mid-air several times before barely stopping, his eyes full of fear!
(End of this chapter)