Although the magic subduing spell is also a buffing skill, it is just a skill in the novice period before the transfer. Even if the skill points are increased to the highest, it will only increase the attack attribute by a few hundred points.

Before level 20, this increase is still good, but as the level increases, the effect of this increase becomes smaller and smaller.

But it is different to strengthen the magic subduing spell. This is the attack effect based on proportional increase. After all, the profession of the Bodhisattva of Compassion is the category of pure auxiliary.

Therefore, as the skill of strengthening the magic subduing skills was thrown up, Sun Wukong could feel an invisible force gushing out of his body, which suddenly raised his strength to a higher level.

"This feeling, this feeling is really good..." In the form of the world, Sun Wukong felt the endless power emerging from his body, and was overjoyed. At the same time, his eyes glanced at Jiang Liu without a trace.

Of course he understood that this ability was exerted by him.

Although his cultivation is not very good, the wisdom and various strange abilities shown by Jiang Liu made Sun Wukong feel more and more unfathomable as his master was unfathomable, as if he would never see through him.

At the same time, Sun Wukong felt more and more wise about his decision to make the Five Elements Mountain.

In fact, when he was pressed on the Five Elements Mountain, Jiang Liu said that he had come out together to expose the words of gods and Buddhas in the sky. Although he was very tempted by Sun Wukong, he had a resentment in his heart for five hundred years. How could Sun Wukong believe him so easily?

What really touched Sun Wukong's heart was Jiang Liu's sentence, "If you put it to death, you will live. Since you can practice to a shocking level within a few years, why can't I do it?"

No one said that he was practicing at the Bodhi Patriarch. Sun Wukong believed that no one knew who he was from the Three Realms and Six Paths.

However, Jiang Liu actually knew about his practice in Fangcunshan, Lingtai? He even knew that he had only practiced for several years?

This proves his extraordinaryness.

Such a mysterious figure went to the West to seek scriptures, and even overturned the gods and Buddhas in the sky?

Even though Jiang Liu's cultivation was very low and even worth mentioning, Sun Wukong also took a big gamble in his heart.

Sure enough, along the way, Jiang Liu's cultivation has risen sharply, and he has improved to a great level. Moreover, the mystery and wisdom he showed have made Sun Wukong feel more and more unfathomable as his master!

"Hahaha! Old man! I'm not polite!"

After obtaining the amplification of the enhanced subduing spell, Sun Wukong's attack power and confidence soared. At the same time, the golden hoop in his hand turned into a giant pillar to rush the sky and smashed it hard towards Master Wuchao.

However, Zen Master Wuchao turned into a golden flame, like a scorching sun, falling from the sky and pressing down towards Sun Wukong.

This time it fell, it seemed as if the sun had fallen.

Vajra Curse!

Seeing this scene, Jiang Liu raised his hand again, and the skill of the Vajra Curse was used, and it fell on Sun Wukong.

There was a loud rumbling sound, and the sky shook and the earth, as if the entire earth was about to be smashed. This earth-shaking scene was shocking.

As the vibration dissipated, Jiang Liu looked at it intently. Sun Wukong was lying on the ground and turned into a little monkey again. A charred scene could be seen everywhere on his body, with an extremely miserable appearance, and the form of the world had been closed.

Looking at the blood strips on his head, there is only half left.

Zen Master Wuchao also floated in the air, and the dazzling golden fire on his body closed, his expression calm.

As Jiang Liu's eyes fell on him, it was clear that the blood strips on Zen Master Wuchao's head were almost full.

"Are you kidding? The power of this Zen Master Wuchao..." Seeing this scene, Jiang Liu couldn't help but take a breath in his heart.

The Vajra Curse is enough to save 80% of the damage, but in just one moment, Sun Wukong's blood bar has been reduced by about a quarter?

If this is not defended by the Vajra Curse, wouldn’t it be killed instantly?

How can there be such a powerful person among the three realms and six realms?

"Roar! My old grandson hasn't lost yet!".

Although it looks miserable, it still has most of its blood strips. Sun Wukong's injuries are not particularly serious. His fighting spirit is immortal. Sun Wukong roars and jumps up.

"Oh? You monkey is very fond of me. Since that's the case, I'll let you see how great the world is!" At this point, Sun Wukong actually had such high fighting spirit. Zen Master Wuchao seemed to admire him very much and smiled slightly.

However, as he spoke, he took out a gourd and sacrificed it in the air. A wisp of sharpness seemed to be able to cut through the heaven and earth to evaporate from the gourd's mouth.

The sword energy is extremely sharp, but it has tangible matter. As this sword energy evaporates, a solemn and murderous aura permeates the heaven and earth, as if it has fallen into the Shura path.

After the gourd was sacrificed, Zen Master Wuchao bowed to the gourd in the air, and at the same time said, "Please turn it around, baby..."

"No!? Is this gourd so much?" Seeing this scene, Jiang Liu felt a thunder explode in his mind, and he was incredibly secretly saying that he also had some guesses about the true identity of Zen Master Wuchao.

If it is really the character he thinks, Sun Wukong is really in a life-and-death crisis now.

However, before Jiang Liu could speak, he asked Sun Wukong to escape, suddenly, the Buddha's light was shining between heaven and earth, and then a twelve-grade golden lotus appeared out of thin air, blocking between Sun Wukong and Zen Master Wuchao.

The golden lotus is shining brightly, and the strongest and most yang Buddha power permeates the heaven and earth, echoing the sword energy in the gourd and confronting each other.

"Hahaha, just a little joke with the younger generation, why do you need to be so serious??"

Looking at the twelve-grade golden lotus that suddenly appeared, Zen Master Wuchao suddenly laughed and put away the gourd in the air as he spoke.

As Zen Master Wuchao closed his gourd, the twelve-grade golden lotus in the air also turned into a stream of light and disappeared.

"Old man, let's continue!" After glanced at the disappearing golden lotus, Sun Wukong was in high spirits, so how could he stop? The golden cudgel shook and pointed at the Zen Master Wuchao and shouted loudly.

"Wukong, come back quickly!" Jiang Liu was startled when he heard Sun Wukong still dare to shout at Zen Master Wuchao, and hurriedly spoke with a serious expression.

Looking back at Jiang Liu, looking at his serious expression, Sun Wukong hesitated for a moment, put away the golden cudgel, and landed beside Jiang Liu: "Master, I, Old Sun, can fight him for another 300 rounds, and it is still unknown who will win and lose..."

"Okay, I know you are powerful, right?" Jiang Liu did not say anything Sun Wukong was not as good as the other party, but just whispered comfort and complimented.

As he spoke, he raised his palm and used the skill of Guanyin mantra. The misty light penetrated into Sun Wukong's body, causing his injuries to heal almost in a moment, and even the charred scene on his body disappeared.

"Old Zen Master, I'm sorry, our masters and disciples have no idea about Mount Tai, so they are very troubled..." After brushing the Guanyin mantra for Sun Wukong, Jiang Liu turned his head, put his palms together, and apologized.

There is no other way. Facing such a big guy, he takes the initiative to do something. What else can he do if he doesn’t apologize?

"You little monk has some knowledge!" After hearing Jiang Liu's words, Zen Master Wuchao smiled slightly, looking more interested in Jiang Liu.

"I heard a little about the old Zen master's gourd!" Jiang Liu said in a low voice without any intention of hiding it.

"Hahaha, interesting, it's really interesting. You are a little surprised by the disciples who have obtained the scriptures. Go, I can't wait to see the lively atmosphere of Jieshi's Xitian Lingshan..." Jiang Liu's answer made Zen Master Wuchao laugh loudly.

hiss……

The words of Zen Master Wuchao made Jiang Liu take a breath in his heart.

What did he say? He couldn't wait to see the excitement of Lingshan in Shi? Is this an unintentional statement or something that means something!?

If he has some meaning, wouldn’t he say he knows the purpose of going to Lingshan?

"Old Zen Master!" This matter can be said to be related to his own life and death. Jiang Liu naturally wanted to ask indirectly before talking about it.

However, as Jiang Liu spoke, the Zen Master Wuchao ignored Jiang Liu's intentions. He moved his body and turned into a ray of sunshine and flew back to the top of Futu Mountain.

The words of Zen Master Wuchao were like a needle piercing himself in his heart. Unfortunately, he didn't mean to say anything more to him, which made Jiang Liu think in his heart.

If Zen Master Wuchao really knows his purpose, then does Tathagata know too?

Logically speaking, Tathagata's strength should be similar to Zen Master Wuchao, right?

Jiang Liu has always felt that he pretended not to know the Buddhist plan, and he must have deceived Tathagata and Guanyin. However, Zen Master Ruowuchao really knew, then does Tathagata know too?

If Zen Master Wuchao knew, what methods did he know? More importantly, is it possible for Tathagata to know?

It’s still Tathagata already knows it, but now he is weak, so Tathagata doesn’t care about it!?

"Master, who is that old man? You seem to recognize him!?"

Jiang Liu pondered in his heart, but Sun Wukong beside him asked Jiang Liu in surprise.

"Well, that's a powerful existence. Bajie said it's right. His ability is not as good as Buddha!"

After hearing Sun Wukong's inquiry, Jiang Liu temporarily pressed down the thousands of thoughts in his heart, made a long-term plan and investigated slowly.

Since Zen Master Wuchao clearly didn't want to say anything more to him, Jiang Liu naturally wouldn't bother him. After explaining the identity of Zen Master Wuchao to Sun Wukong, he did not mean to stay. He quickly passed through the Futu Mountain. Even Zhu Bajie no longer wanted to say he was tired along the way.

On the top of the Futu Mountain, the top of the Fusang wood, and the big bird's nest, the Zen Master Wuchao sat cross-legged in the nest, looking down at Jiang Liu and his group in the distance, with a slightly raised corner of his mouth.

"Duobao, you are sitting outside the chess game, holding a black piece in your hand, but you don't know if the color inside and outside of your chess piece is as you expected?"
Chapter completed!