"What's going on!" Feeling the power in his body, he could not be mobilized like a pool of stagnant water in an instant. The Huangmei Ancestor was shocked and unbelievable.

Of course, as the power was unable to be mobilized, the golden cymbals that were sacrificed by him also lost their magic power and returned to their original state, and then fell from mid-air.

"Go to die!"

After walking along the way, he had already known Jiang Liu's ability. Sun Wukong naturally knew how to cooperate with Jiang Liu. His eyes were slightly condensed, and Ruyi's golden cudgel swept and knocked directly at the head of the Huangmei Ancestor.

The silence effect of keeping a cunning is only 2 seconds, but for those in a fierce battle, the silence effect of 2 seconds is enough to do a lot of things.

"Ah!" Looking at Sun Wukong's golden cudgel and knocking it directly into his head, the Huangmei Ancestor looked horrified and retreated with all his strength. At the same time, a scream also came out of his mouth.

He knew very well that if he was really hit by Sun Wukong's stick, he would definitely die.

Fortunately, at this critical moment, suddenly, a golden Buddhist text flew out from the sleeves of the Huangmei Ancestor, instantly swept across the Huangmei Ancestor's whole body.

Almost at the same time, the Huangmei Ancestor felt that the magic power in his body became active again and could be mobilized again.

In horror, the Huangmei Ancestor raised the mace in his hand again and greeted Sun Wukong's golden cudgel.

With a bang, although he was hastily resisted, he was hit by Sun Wukong's stick. The Huangmei Ancestor was knocked away directly, spitting blood in his mouth, and the blood strip on his head instantly dropped to about half.

But fortunately, I saved my life.

"Well? Does the golden Buddhist scripture just now have the effect similar to the dispelling mantra? It actually relieved my silent silence!?" Seeing this scene with my own eyes, Jiang Liu was secretly surprised.

However, although he was surprised, Jiang Liu's reaction was very open. The badge hanging on his chest lit up at this time, which was the skill badge.

He had already stored a closed-mouth skill in the skill badge, and Jiang Liu pointed at the Huangmei Ancestor again.

The skill of keeping accustomed to the Huangmei Ancestor was once again thrown.

Normally, because of the copy, Jiang Liu usually saves a healing hand skill in the skill badge in advance.

However, during these days when he was in the race bag, Jiang Liu had already thought about Sun Wukong's intention to kill Huangmei's ancestor, so Jiang Liu stored it in advance and kept silent.

When fighting solo alone, being able to have an extra skill of keeping a word is naturally the most valuable!

"What's the situation!?"

This was just now the effect of silence was unlocked. In the blink of an eye, the magic power in his body could no longer be mobilized. This almost seamless silence effect made the Huangmei Ancestor almost cry.

Originally, his strength was no match for Sun Wukong. Now, he could not even mobilize his magic power, and he would definitely die.

...

In Dongsheng Shenzhou, in a magnificent temple, Maitreya Buddha had a kind smile on his face, and was in a state of meditation, without anyone disturbing him.

In the vague situation, it seems that the passage of time cannot be sensed at all.

However, just as he entered into meditation, suddenly, the smile on Maitreya Buddha's face stopped and he opened his eyes instantly.

When the yellow-browed boy went to respond to the disaster, Maitreya Buddha was a little worried and secretly left a Buddhist scripture on him, which could help him to rescue him in a random manner when he was in danger.

Maitreya Buddha didn't even tell him about this Buddhist text.

However, Maitreya Buddha felt that this Buddhist text had been touched, and obviously, the yellow-browed child was in danger.

"Amitabha, this person who travels west is indeed extraordinary..."

Realizing that the Buddhist texts that he left on the yellow-browed Tonger were inspired to amaze the secretly amazement in the heart of Maitreya Buddha.

The two treasures of the golden cymbals and the race bag are in their hands, and the yellow-browed Tonger is not the opponent?

I have long heard that Jin Chanzi was reincarnated. During the countless disasters of traveling west, he actually touched the existence of the law with his body as a mortal, so he made a response in advance.

Sure enough, my own caution is still useful.

Otherwise, wouldn’t the yellow-browed boy die like a flower fox marten, or even the wooden envoy under Guanyin Bodhisattva?

As the saying goes, twenty moments of your fingers, twenty moments of reciting!

Although the thoughts arose in Maitreya Buddha's mind and he felt secretly, Maitreya Buddha's actions had no effect.

He moved his heart at will, remotely controlling the race bag, and directly covered the yellow-browed child.

At the same time, Maitreya Buddha moved his body and rushed towards Xiao Leiyin Temple.

...

In Xiao Leiyin Temple, the almost seamless silent control of closed-mouth and silent control once again turned the magic power in the body of the ancestor Huangmei into a pool of stagnant water and could not be mobilized. The golden cudgel in Sun Wukong's hand raised and knocked on the ancestor Huangmei's head.

However, at this moment, the race bag suddenly flew up automatically, and the bag mouth opened, directly covering the Yellow-browed Ancestor!

Sun Wukong's Ruyi Golden Cudgel is extremely strong and yang, and its destructive power is naturally very amazing.

However, this human race bag was hit by the golden cudgel with the feeling of the yellow-browed ancestor, and the bag could be clearly seen sinking a lot.

However, this golden cudgel is not enough to break the race bag.

"Hmm? Will this race bag automatically protect people?"

I originally thought that this time, the Huangmei Ancestor would definitely die, but looking at this scene, Jiang Liu's brows frowned slightly.

I can only say that I am worthy of being one of the three Buddhas, the boy under the seat of Maitreya Buddha?

This ability to protect is really terrible.

I didn't kill him twice!? There are so many self-protection cards!

Healing hand!

With his brows frowned, Jiang Liu thought for a moment, and then his hand raised again.

The holy object full of healing effects fell from the sky and directly penetrated towards the human race bag!

This healing object is indestructible. In a sense, the strongest defense is also the strongest attack.

Aren’t the race bag covering the Yellow-browed Ancestor and protecting it? Can even block the attack of the golden cudgel?

So, can the healing bag withstand the holy object of the healing hand fall?

ah!

With a scream, the race bag blew up, and it was originally like a balloon. The sacred object of the healing hand fell down, giving people the feeling that it almost penetrated the race bag.

The sacred object of the healing hand was inserted directly on the ground. Obviously, the Huangmei Ancestor, who was originally protected by the race bag, was also suppressed by the sacred object of the healing hand and could not move.

"Come again!"

Seeing this scene, Sun Wukong certainly knew what he should do and jumped up.

The two ends of the golden cudgel turned into red and blue. At this moment, the blue faded and turned completely red.

After one move, Sun Wukong activated the special effect of Twin Essential Oil, and all his defenses were abandoned, turning into this attack force. The golden cudgel stabbed hard at the place where the holy object of the healing hand was inserted.

"Sage, stop!"

But at this moment, a loud scream suddenly started.

After hearing the scream, Sun Wu turned a deaf ear and pretended that he hadn't heard it, and continued to poke the golden cudgel in his hand.

At the critical moment, Maitreya Buddha rushed over and saw the crisis of his yellow-browed child, so he naturally shouted.

However, seeing that Sun Wukong ignored his appearance at all, Maitreya Buddha was secretly shocked and controlled the golden cymbals that fell to the ground next to him to fly up and blocked Sun Wukong.

There was a loud thud, like a dusk drum and morning bell, and the golden cudgel hit the golden cymbals and was blocked.

He was trapped in the golden cymbal for a month before, but Sun Wukong could not break the golden cymbal and escape. At this time, the golden cymbal was blocking his face, so he naturally had no way to smash it.

Taking advantage of the moment when the golden cymbals blocked Sun Wukong's attack, Maitreya Buddha had already arrived next to the race bag.

He looked at the healing hand pressing on the ground, and still had a happy smile on his face. Then he stretched out his hands and grabbed the holy object of the healing hand and pulled it out.

The healing hand that was indestructible and would not have been destroyed if it was inserted into the ground was actually pulled up by Maitreya Buddha!

Seeing this scene, Jiang Liu's heart secretly condensed.

The law-like skills are ineffective against Maitreya Buddha.

So? His cultivation level can be seen.

As soon as his mind moved, Jiang Liu's eyes fell on Maitreya Buddha. At the same time, he silently recited in his heart: Character layout.

Soon, a translucent character layout information appeared in front of Jiang Liu.

id: Maitreya Buddha (blue).

Gender: Male.

Occupation: Buddha.

Level: 92.

equipment:……

"Sure enough..." Looking at the level information of Maitreya Buddha, Jiang Liu sighed secretly in his heart.

There is no other way. Level 92 shows that the cultivation level of Maitreya Buddha has reached the level of quasi-saint.

Is he really worthy of being the next leader of Buddhism? It is reasonable to have a level of 92. If he does not have this level of cultivation, Maitreya Buddha will not be qualified to become the successor of Buddha Tathagata, right?

"Buddha spares your life, Buddha spares your life!"

As the sacred object of the healing hand was lifted up and placed aside, the race bag and golden cymbals also returned to the hands of Maitreya Buddha. The Huangmei Patriarch also knew that he had been rescued, so he hurriedly knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing to Maitreya Buddha for mercy.

"You kid, you stole the magic weapon while you were not paying attention. You actually established a small Leiyin Temple here and made things difficult for the people who learned the scriptures. After you go back, you will definitely not be spared!" Maitreya Buddha scolded the Huangmei Patriarch.

Of course, because Maitreya Buddha always had a smile on his face, the scolding sounded not harsh at all.

After the words were finished, Maitreya Buddha turned his head and his eyes fell on Jiang Liu.
Chapter completed!