One Punch Tang Monk

Chapter 448 I have always cherished my life

And Sun Wukong is no longer the Sun Wukong of the past, it is impossible to catch the Buddhas of Manjusri Bodhisattva, if they fall here today, who else can protect Luo Xi.

"If you want to leave now, it's already too late." Manjusri curled his lips, looked at Master Qing and said, "The big mistake you made, how to deal with it is up to the Buddha to decide. Let me teach you a lesson, and the flying dragon staff and the Buddha's relics must also be taken back."

36 golden Buddha statues appeared on the top of Manjusri's head, and all the Buddhas worshiped. A giant Buddha with a height of [-] feet slowly appeared surrounded by all the Buddhas. , but it is larger and more solid.

"Go!" Sun Wukong looked at the giant Buddha with a frown, grabbed Qing Shishi's arm with one hand, and retreated violently. 500 years ago, she was naturally not afraid, but now if she wants to fight against the Buddhas, she still has to Much worse.

"Want to leave? It's late!" Manjusri sneered, stretched out his hand and pressed a palm in the direction of Sun Wukong and Master Qing. Then he photographed Sun Wukong and Qing Shishi.

"Big sister!" Ao Xiaobai exclaimed.

"No!" Sha Wanjing also whispered.

At this moment, there was a loud thunder, and Tang Sanzang appeared in front of Sun Wukong and Qing Shishi, and the ground under his feet cracked in all directions like a spider's web.

"Tang Sanzang, are you looking for death?" Manjusri Bodhisattva looked slightly startled at Tang Sanzang who suddenly appeared under the giant Buddha's palm, but the giant Buddha's palm did not stop because of this.

"I have always cherished my life, and naturally I will not seek death." Tang Sanzang looked up at Manjusri Bodhisattva, shook his head slightly and said, "However, my disciples can only be taught by me, and it is not up to others, even the Buddha. , let alone you."

"Oh, what a breath, then today I want to see if you really have this ability!" The palms condensed, and even the air began to twist.

"Lightning in the palm of the Buddha Kingdom!" Master Qing looked at the blue light in the giant Buddha's hand, and exclaimed: "Be careful, even the gods will be wiped out by this thunder!"

Sun Wukong looked at Tang Sanzang's back, and a complex look flashed across his face. Although there was worry in his eyes, there was more trust and peace of mind in his eyes. He grabbed Qing Shishi with one hand and continued to retreat.

"Lightning in the Buddha's palm?" Tang Sanzang muttered lightly, looking at the ball of light condensed like strands of blue light in the giant Buddha's palm, he said to himself: "It seems that a serious punch is about to come. "

The giant Buddha, more than a hundred feet tall, bent down, casting a shadow that almost covered the entire square. The palms with a radius of several feet were pressed down like a big cake, and Tang Sanzang standing below was as small as an ant.

Manjushri Bodhisattva looked at Tang Sanzang, who was motionless under the giant Buddha's palm, showing a hint of sneer at the corner of his mouth. Although he didn't know how Lingji was defeated back then, but now it seems that he must It was Avalokitesvara who moved his hands and feet, otherwise, with such a few people, how could they escape from Lin Ji, and even lost the magic weapon bestowed by the Buddha.

The turquoise ball of light became more and more violent in the Buddha's palm, scurrying around like strands of thunder and lightning. No wonder Master Qing said that even a god would be wiped out if it came across it.

"Master, can you?" Ao Xiaobai asked worriedly, looking at Tang Sanzang under his giant palm.

"When I was in Huangfengling, Master probably wanted to try the power of the Buddha's Dharma." Zhu Tianpeng murmured.

"Compared with the palm that Zhen Yuanzi struck across the air when he was in Qianliu City, who is stronger?" Sha Wanjing asked curiously.

Tang Sanzang slowly rolled up his sleeves twice, exposing his wrists, took off his shoes and put them aside, then bent his knees.

There was a bang of thunder, and the whole Wuji City seemed to tremble. The palace that Sun Wukong knocked down half of it before collapsed directly, and the buildings that were slightly unstable far and near also collapsed a lot, which caused waves of close proximity.

A half-foot-deep pit appeared on the ground where Tang Sanzang was standing before. A pair of cloth shoes happened to be on the edge of the pit, but his figure had disappeared in place.

The giant Buddha that was slapped with a palm opened its eyes, and the thunder in the palm of the giant palm had solidified like a thunder bead the size of a head, and it continued to slap downwards without stopping.

However, before he was completely released, a white fist had already landed on the thunder bead.

A white fist, slender fingers, and a string of jet-black prayer beads on the wrist. When such a fist lands on the thunder beads, it seems like a sheep is entering the mouth of a tiger.

"Arrogance." Manjushri's pupils shrank, he didn't expect that Tang Sanzang would take the initiative to attack, and he went towards Leizhu without dodging or evading. If Tang Sanzang was wiped out under the thunder in his palm, Guanyin would inevitably come to find her to settle the score.

But Manjusri thought about it again, this is also Tang Sanzang's self-seeking death, thinking of Tang Sanzang, Sun Wukong and others mocking Lingshan and Buddhism in that small courtyard that day, the hatred in his heart deepened, the green lotus in his hand not only did not restrain meaning, one after another Buddha's words rose up and printed on the Buddha's Dharma, making the Buddha statues more solid.

Thunder in the Palm of the Buddha Kingdom is a magic move that can only be performed by all the Buddhas, and it is so powerful that it makes all evil spirits fear.

The strength of Manjusri Bodhisattva can already be ranked high among the Bodhisattvas in Lingshan. I don't know how much stronger than Lingji at the end of the crane. I am afraid that there is no one in the heavenly court with all the Buddha's Dharma and the Buddha's palm thunder. The king of heaven dared to resist, let alone pick it up with his bare hands.

"He's going to die..." Qing Shishi looked at Tang Sanzang's back, turned his head away, and couldn't bear to look any further, he suddenly understood what Tang Sanzang said before with all his strength, that is to fight with death.

"He won't die." Sun Wukong also stared at Tang Sanzang closely, and shook his head firmly.

The white fist landed on the palm thunder, and everyone present imagined the next scene, including Tang Sanzang, who also thought in his heart, if the thunder exploded, would it cause all his clothes to be burned? After all, all the people present are women, which is what he is more worried about.

But what everyone didn't expect was that when Tang Sanzang's fist landed on the palm thunder, the palm thunder melted like ice and snow, and then turned into a blue light and penetrated into the string of Buddhist beads in Tang Sanzang's hand. A cyan lightning mark appeared on the first prayer bead next to the knot.

"How is it possible!" Master Qing stared at this scene, her eyes widened, and she looked at Tang Sanzang in disbelief. As the spirit beast of Manjusri Bodhisattva, she had personally seen a powerful extraterrestrial demon in Lingji Bodhisattva's body. The thunder in the palm was wiped out, but this thunder in the palm didn't even have a splash on Tang Sanzang's body, it was more like being absorbed.

(End of this chapter)