Martial Arts: Longevity from the Deer and the Cauldron Chapter 1122 of the main text volume: Tang Sanzang resurrected Moro Jiedi and let out a heartbreaking scream, a big bump bulged on his head, and blood flowed profusely.
The other two Jiedi saw that Sun Wukong was so powerful and were extremely frightened. They knew something was wrong and were about to fly away.
Qin Ran was already on guard and struck out with a divine palm from the air, knocking the two Jiedi down from mid-air.
The two Jiedei fell to the ground with a thud. Kieran's magic power was pressing down on them like a giant. They exhausted all their strength, but they couldn't move even half an inch. They couldn't help but feel even more frightened in their hearts.
Qin Ran again used his magical power to imprison Yin Tou Jie Di.
"Young Master Qin, you are so good!" Sun Wukong praised him, then he caught these guys and beat them up. His faces were bruised and purple, and their heads were swollen with big bumps. They looked extremely ugly.
miserable.
These Jiedi people were filled with grief and anger. They really shouldn't have been so mean-mouthed just now. Why should they talk calmly and offend anyone? But they decided to offend this monkey!
Thinking about how they, as dignified Buddhist sects, had suffered such great humiliation and were beaten like this by Sun Wukong, they were really shameless in public.
Sun Wukong's heavy iron rods fell like raindrops, hitting their faces with craters, broken nose bones, and dripping with blood, and each of them let out heart-breaking screams of pain.
Soon he opened his mouth to beg for mercy,
"Great Sage, have mercy on me!"
"Please spare us this time!"
Just now, he was so arrogant and looked like he was going to fight to accuse him, but he didn't expect the slap in the face to come so quickly, like a tornado.
Qin Ran sighed inwardly when he saw how cowardly they looked. Sure enough, the strength in the cultivation world is still the first. No matter how big your background is, as long as your skills are not as good as others, there is nothing you can do.
Guanyin took the Nine Turns of Resurrection Golden Elixir, and was still a little worried after leaving Tushita. Although Taishang Laojun was just a clone of the saint, the pressure on him was not something that ordinary people could withstand, not to mention that Guanyin is now a cultivator.
for the fall,
She also hated Qin Ran even more in her heart. This damn bastard caused her to lose millions of years of cultivation. It was really abominable!
She turned her cloud head around and came to the bank of the stream. Only to see Sun Wukong fighting against four Jiedi, all of whom were beaten until their noses were bruised and their faces were swollen, and they were inhuman shape.
If she had been a little later, these four unlucky guys would have been beaten to death by Monkey King.
Qin Ran was watching the excitement beside Tang Monk's body. The four Jiejie's breath was weak at this time. When they saw Guanyin appearing, they all shouted for help.
"Bodhisattva, please save me!"
Sun Wukong played a dirty trick on the four Jiedi. At this time, Guanyin Bodhisattva suddenly appeared. He couldn't help but feel worried. He quickly put away the iron rod, pretended that nothing was wrong, and changed the subject: "Bodhisattva, please save my master!"
"That's exactly why I'm here."
These two guys are too presumptuous!
Guanyin was slightly angry in her heart, but now was not the time to settle accounts. She lowered her cloud head, offered the Nine-turn Resurrection Golden Pill, and used her magic power to drive it into Tang Sanzang's body.
Guanyin couldn't help but feel relieved when she saw that Tang Sanzang was alive. She was about to scold Qin Ran and Sun Wukong. However, she saw Tang Monk stand up and look at her with an unkind expression. He felt a little unhappy and asked: "Tang Sanzang, you
Why don’t you worship me when you see me?”
"I, Tang Sanzang, have practiced Buddhism for many years. I only worship the true Buddha, not the fake one like you who is trying to harm my disciples!"
Tang Monk's heart surged with anger. The scene of Guanyin deceiving him before was still vivid in his mind.
He remembers very clearly that he was killed by the two magic weapons given by Guanyin, and these two things are still worn on his head. If the Bodhisattva chants the mantra, he may die again at any time.
!
Qin Ran and Sun Wukong were stunned when they saw this. When did this monk become so tough and arrogant in front of Guanyin Bodhisattva?
Guanyin was suddenly so angry that her breathing became short. She had an impulse in her heart and wanted to slap the monk to death. She suppressed her anger and said
"Tang Sanzang, there is a misunderstanding!"
"Misunderstanding?" Tang Monk interrupted, "You gave me the golden hoop and the tight hoop before, and lied to me that these two things are supreme defensive magic weapons. I, the Buddhist Bodhisattva, all take it as our duty to save all sentient beings. I have never seen anything like this.
You’re trying to harm Buddhist disciples like this!”
Jin Chanzi had a rebellious nature, and he was punished to go down to the lower world because he offended the Tathagata and was chosen to be a Buddhist monk. At this time, Tang Monk seemed to have recovered some of Jin Chanzi's nature.
When Sun Wukong saw all this, how could he not understand that this Guanyin Bodhisattva wanted to plot against him, but he accidentally tricked the Buddhist scripture seeker. He couldn't help but feel furious, rushed up to the clouds, and shouted to Guanyin:
"Guanyin Bodhisattva, you gave my master a tight ring and ordered him to give it to me, grandson. I don't know what you mean."
Seeing that the plan was exposed, Guanyin felt ashamed and pretended to be calm: "Wukong, you are naughty in nature and don't follow etiquette. That's why I gave you a tight hoop to restrain the evil thoughts in your heart and make you return to the right path as soon as possible."
"Hmph! Fart, I think you are obviously trying to trick me!"
"Wukong, don't talk to him. This Bodhisattva is definitely not a member of my Buddhist sect. He is a complete fake and is clearly trying to harm us."
Master and disciple Tang Seng, you said something to me, and they caught Guanyin and choked for a while.
One Buddha was born and two Buddhas were raised to heaven with only Guanyin's anger, and his body started to tremble slightly. If it weren't for the great cause of Buddhism, I would have slapped this man to death with one monkey and one palm.
Qin Ran watched from the side, almost laughing in his heart. This was truly a master-disciple united effort, which was as powerful as gold.
Guanyin Bodhisattva regretted that if she had known so many things, she would have directly erased Tang Sanzang's memory.
She originally wanted to seek confirmation to see how Tang Sanzang died and whether there was anything fishy in it, but now she finally understood. It turned out that this monk really committed suicide. What a talent!
He had already told him that he would give these golden hoops and tight hoops to Qin Ran and Sun Wukong, and he would risk his own life to put them on himself, causing the Buddhist sect to lose two thugs for nothing.
And as wearing one was not enough, he also put on both, and chanted the mantra by himself, chanting it to death. The most uncomfortable thing is that this guy actually blamed all the problems on himself. Guanyin felt
I am really unlucky.
Qin Ran put away the magic power that suppressed Jie Di. The four Jie Di got up in a panic and hid behind Guanyin Bodhisattva. Their faces were swollen and beaten like pig heads. The important thing is that Sun Wukong's magic power was attached to them.
Before these mana powers are cleared away, the Jiedi people may have to continue to carry out activities without control like a pig's head.
Guanyin took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Tang Sanzang, I have no intention of harming you, how can you believe it!"
She was half a majestic person, but she actually had to bow her head to an ordinary person to prove it. This made her feel depressed and there was nothing she could do about it.
Tang Sanzang touched his head, seeming to recall the tragic experience of being squeezed and having his head exploded, and shuddered.