One Punch Tang Monk

Chapter 447 Lost
"Sun Wukong, you are right. You were very strong back then, but now...you are weak." Manjusri looked at Sun Wukong, with the corners of his mouth slightly upturned, his eyebrows and eyes becoming more serious, "Tang Sanzang is not qualified to go to Lingshan at all. Learning scriptures, and accepting you guys into the Buddhist sect, it is simply tarnishing the reputation of my Buddhist sect."

"Little Bodhisattva Manjusri, maybe you made a mistake. We are worshiping the master, not the Buddhist gate. You think we have defiled the Buddhist gate. I don't think that this dirty thing can make it even dirtier. Why don't you teach us?" Zhu Tianpeng took a step forward, looked at Manjusri Bodhisattva with a half-smile, a small array flag appeared in her hand, with her as the center, golden threads spread out in all directions, like Arranging a formation.

"That's right, Master has never asked us to recite sutras, we only have one Master." Ao Xiaobai also nodded and said, holding the flying dragon stick in her hand, looking at Manjusri Bodhisattva and said.

"Master, let's do it first, if we really can't beat you." Sha Wanjing said softly beside Tang Sanzang, a golden rope appeared in his hand, and blue light flickered on the one-foot-long magic staff. Really like a magician.

Tang Sanzang looked at Manjusri Bodhisattva with a chilly face, and nodded slightly. After all, they hadn't met an opponent worthy of a good fight for some days, and it was just for them to practice their actual combat abilities.

"Speak wildly, since he doesn't know how to discipline you, then let me discipline you." Manjusri looked at the people who challenged her one after another, and was a little angry. He raised his hand, and the flying sword flew back, It fell into her hands, and when she slashed downwards, an arc-shaped golden light blade slashed downwards. The ground suddenly shook, and a ravine more than ten feet long and one foot deep appeared on the square, and it just spread here The golden thread of his body snapped suddenly, and he could no longer move forward.

"Dahei, Xiaojin, bite him!" Ao Xiaobai waved his hand, and the little golden dragon and the big black dragon flew out of the flying dragon stick. The big black dragon that Xiaobai subdued was already approaching the demon emperor's realm, one big and one small flew out of the flying dragon staff, and Ao Xiaobai's words abruptly lowered the grade to the level of a pet dog.

At the same time, Sha Wanjing raised her hand and flew towards Manjusri with the golden rope in her hand, swimming in mid-air like a spirit snake, trying to find an opportunity.

Sun Wukong slightly bent his knees and kicked his feet. Numerous cracks on the ground spread in all directions, but the person disappeared in place and appeared behind Manjusri. The golden cudgel in his hand was shining with golden light, and he slammed it down towards Manjusri.

Master Qing looked at this scene with surprise in his eyes. Sun Wukong, who made a big fuss in Tiangong back then, was notorious, but Zhu Tianpeng, who led the Tianhe Division and made great achievements in battle, wanted the little princess of the Dragon Clan, Wen Jing The celestial beings in the sky actually teamed up to fight Manjushri at the same time, and judging from their tacit cooperation, they should have cooperated many times.

Why do people with completely different personalities, identities, and even standpoints stand together? Is it just because of him?Master Qing looked back at Tang Sanzang who was looking up slightly, and his doubts deepened. With the arrogance of Sun Wukong and Zhu Tianpeng, how could they be willing to worship him as their teacher?

Faced with the sudden siege of several people, Manjusri did not panic. Holding the golden long sword in his right hand, he faced Sun Wukong's golden cudgel. With a wave of the green lotus held in his left hand, a wall of blue light appeared in front of her.

Dahei and Xiaojin bumped into the blue light wall one after another. The light wall trembled slightly, without any intention of collapsing, but Xiaojin and Dahei were directly bounced back, rolling a few times before stopping , shaking his head, obviously not quite understanding what happened.

Under the control of Sha Wanjing, the golden rope wanted to bypass the blue light wall, but no matter which direction she went, the blue light wall would extend to that side, without giving her the slightest chance.

At this moment, Sun Wukong's golden cudgel also arrived. Manjusri, who was controlling Qinglian with one hand, raised his hand and stabbed the golden cudgel from behind with an arrow. A Sanskrit word appeared on the tip of the golden long sword, A phantom of a Buddha image manifested, merged into the light of the sword tip, and stabbed at the golden cudgel.

The golden cudgel collided with the tip of the sword, and the falling momentum stopped instantly, as if time stood still. The tip of the sword was on top of the golden cudgel, and the opposing golden light confronted it in an arc.

The stillness only lasted for a short moment, the golden light collided, and then exploded, making a loud explosion, shooting out like fireworks.

The auspicious cloud under Wenshu's feet suddenly paused downwards, and the blue light wall shook, but nothing serious happened.

On the other hand, Sun Wukong flew upside down, and the golden cudgel was thrown back, sparks sparked in her hand. The person flew dozens of feet, and hit a nearby hall, half of the roof of the hall. It collapsed directly, and flew backwards for more than ten feet before stopping abruptly.There was no obvious injury on his body, but his face was a little paler than before, and the hand holding the golden cudgel trembled slightly.

Originally, Manjusri didn't have the slightest worry of losing against a demon emperor, an earth immortal, a demon spirit, and an earth immortal, but now it seems that she still underestimated their strength.

Sun Wukong was much stronger than when he met last time, and he was not far from the Demon King Realm. If it wasn't for that seal, he might be able to advance at any time.

And the little princess of the Dragon Clan, although her strength is still only at the Demon Spirit Realm, she is not far away from breaking through the Demon Emperor Realm, and the two little dragons she received from nowhere surprised her even more. If her strength can grow together with her, then her opponents will have to face the terrifying attack of the three dragons in the future.

The flying dragon stick in Ao Xiaobai's hand made her even more vigilant. Although Lingji put everything on Guanyin after returning to Lingshan, the Buddha did not punish Guanyin. Instead, he asked Lingji to go back to retreat and reflect. The handling was beyond the expectations of many people.

But... A little surprise is just an accident after all, and it doesn't make any difference to the result. Even if it is Sun Wukong, there is still no chance of winning against her.

"Sun Wukong, you are no longer what you were back then. As long as you can't recover your strength for a day, you will not be my opponent after all." Manjusri looked at Sun Wukong who flew back and sneered, let go of the golden long sword in his hand, and held it with both hands. Holding the green lotus, the seal was formed quickly, and ancient Buddha statues appeared from the green lotus, suspended above Manjusri's head, and the muttering of Buddha's words became more and more clear.

"Let's go, don't worry about me!" Qing Shishi looked at this scene, her face turned pale, she came from Lingshan, so she naturally knew what Manjusri wanted to do.

(End of this chapter)