Journey to the West: Swallowing Giant Panda

Chapter 392: Moment of Crisis
"Bah."

The voice was soft, but it shocked people's hearts.

The corner of the panda's mouth was split open, its body retreated abruptly, and its footsteps flickered and retreated for at least dozens of miles.Maitreya, who was standing opposite, looked a little stagnant, with a bit of disbelief in his eyes.Looking at his fingers, and the blood dripping down the palm of his hand.

"."

All of a sudden, there was no sound in the entire Jinnao.Not only Maitreya, but the panda did not dare to make any sound.

With the realm of Daluo Jinxian, he cut off a finger of the golden body of the quasi-sage Buddha, and his achievements are not inferior to Kong Xuan who was able to beat the quasi-sage with half a move.If it is spread out, in the whole prehistoric world, the panda will be able to aspire to the peak of the prehistoric Da Luo Jinxian in one fell swoop.It's like Kong Xuan, an unknown quasi-sage back then, suddenly climbed to the top and became a strong man who could even vaguely surpass Zhen Yuanzi, Kunpeng and other old quasi-sages.

Moreover, those quasi-sages Qiqi lost their voices back then, and none of them said a word.Kong Xuan's record has already explained everything.

If anyone refuses to accept it, go fight the saint!

Even Patriarch Styx, who has 8000 million blood god sons, dare not say that he can beat the son-in-law of a saint, let alone other people?

The golden light is shining, and the Buddha serum is fragrant!

The corners of Mitreya's mouth cracked again, and he looked down at the bloody fingers in Jin Nao's space, and shook his head lightly: "You are very powerful. I never thought that I would be injured by a big Luo Jinxian. There will be such a day, really"

"This sword is called Yin Yang. This is what I realized in my blood, please enlighten me."

Although the panda was polite in words, his expression showed no trace of respect. Instead, he looked at Maitreya Buddha with fighting will in his eyes.

"Do you think that if you can cut off one of my fingers, you can also cut off my head?" Buddha Maitreya asked with a smile.

"Don't dare! Even if I could, I wouldn't dare!"

The panda laughed: "If the dignified Buddhist patriarch really fell into my hands, how should I explain it? Wouldn't the Buddhist sage have to swallow me alive? Hehe~~"

"Hehehe, hahahaha."

Suddenly, Maitreya Buddha looked up to the sky and smiled.

"What a mouth with fangs and sharp teeth, what a mouth with sharp teeth and sharp teeth!!!" Maitreya Buddha laughed loudly, but there was no real emotion in this smile, it was full of anger that was not a smile on the surface.The panda could feel the whole Jinnao space trembling, trembling.

"panda!"

"Crack"

A burst of thunder crackled in the sky: "You have successfully angered me. I came here today, I wanted to imprison you here, and I didn't do much. But you are good, you are very good. If this is the case, why not Just die. Anyway, if you are dead, if Empress Nuwa wants to pursue it again, she will not be able to pursue it."

As he spoke, Maitreya threw the cattail fan in his hand, and a small copper hammer appeared in his hand.The copper hammer that was able to withstand the shoulders in the hands of Huangmei Patriarch just now was only the size of a palm in Maitreya's hands.

Stepping forward, Maitreya picked up the copper hammer.

"boom!"

"Dong dong dong dong dong."

Huge and incomparable vibrations and sounds resounded from all directions in the entire Golden Nao space, and the sound was loud enough to deafen countless Daluo Jinxians.

But Maitreya's hands didn't stop, he sat cross-legged, and kept hitting the copper hammer on the golden cymbal like a monk knocking on a wooden fish.The sound of thump, thud, thump was endless, and the entire golden cymbal began to vibrate. The tremors and noise made it impossible for a panda to even stand on the golden cymbal.

The buzzing and thumping sounds from all directions made him gradually lose his sanity.

"Cough cough."

A sense of fishy sweetness welled up in the throat, and after touching it with his hand, a stream of hot blood gushed out of the nasal cavity.

He had no doubt that if Maitreya Buddha was knocked down like this, he would directly let Maitreya Buddha be beaten to death.And when the time comes, there won't even be meat sauce left on the body.It will turn into a gust of wind and gas and dissipate in this golden cymbal.

"puff"

Blood gushed out from its mouth, and the panda really couldn't hold on any longer.

I can feel the mind, no, not only the mind, but even the sea of ​​consciousness, the whole body is heating up rapidly, and the temperature is rising.The whole person seemed to be scorched by flames, and there was no way to escape.Can only bear quietly.

"Damn, damn"

Maitreya didn't stop, and his fingers, which could have been easily recovered, didn't recover either, and they were still lying there quietly.The copper hammer in his hand struck the golden cymbal regularly, not only striking the golden cymbal, but also reciting scriptures in his mouth.

Bursts of Sanskrit sounds surrounded the entire golden nao space, and the golden light of the swastika began to spit out from Maitreya's mouth, surrounding the panda.

"drink!"

The panda stood in the void, barely able to see Maitreya's figure in a trance.

"what!!!"

With a roar, he struggled strongly and rushed towards Maitreya with all his strength.The long sword exuding yin and yang rays of light in his hand went straight to Maitreya's throat.However, without even thinking about it, it is all futile.

The small copper hammer in his hand blocked the stabbing long sword, and then struck.

"buzzing"

Trembling at an extremely high frequency was transmitted from the panda's bamboo sword to his hand in an instant.The whole person flew upside down and fell on the golden cymbal, vomiting blood in his mouth, and his body twitched a little.

"It's because of how much Nuwa Empress has protected you. The poor monk doesn't torture you much, so I send you away happily today, which is also my Buddha's mercy and the saint's pity."

While speaking, Maitreya stood up slowly and walked towards the panda step by step.

Just now he flew upside down for at least tens of miles, and then Mitreya just took two steps and arrived in front of the panda, a trace of pity flashed in his eyes.The copper hammer was raised high: "Amitabha! It's a pity, pitiful, sad, and deplorable!"

Slow down!

The moment his copper hammer fell, a bright yellow light flashed in the Huoyun Cave.Except for the Earth Emperor Shennong and the Human Emperor Xuanyuan, no one knew that the Emperor Fuxi, who had been in seclusion for tens of thousands of years, had left the Huoyun Cave.

At that time, the leader of the human religion, the Taiqing moral sage and the ancestor of the human race, Nuwa Empress, had an appointment with the third ancestor of the human race and the emperor of Huoyun Cave.The sages of the human race, except when necessary, as long as they enter the Huoyun Cave, they are not allowed to enter and leave at will.It is not to restrict their personal freedom, but to hope that these sages will not participate too much in the development of the human race, and just dictate to each generation of human emperors.The sudden departure of the emperor gave the two emperors not only speculation.

(End of this chapter)