Chapter 468: Defeated
"Sun Wukong, you are right, you were very strong back then, and now you ...... You are weak. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info" Manjushri looked at Sun Wukong, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and his eyebrows became more and more cold, "Tang Sanzang is not qualified to go to Lingshan to learn scriptures at all, and he also accepted you guys into Buddhism, which is simply tarnishing the reputation of my Buddhism." ”
"Little Manjushri Bodhisattva, maybe you are mistaken, we worship the master, not the Buddha, you think we have defiled the Buddha, I don't think this dirty thing can be made more dirty, why don't you teach us?" Zhu Tianpeng took a step forward and looked at Manjushri with a smile, a small array flag appeared in her hand, with her as the center, and the golden silk threads spread out in all directions, as if arranging a formation.
"Yes, Master has never let us recite the scriptures, we only have one Master. Ao Xiaobai also nodded and said, the flying dragon staff was already held in her hand, looking at Manjushri Bodhisattva.
"Master, let's do it first, and if we really can't beat you, we'll make a move. Sha Wanjing whispered beside Tang Sanzang, a golden rope also appeared in his hand, and blue light flashed on the magic wand more than a foot long, it really looked like a magician.
Tang Sanzang looked at Manjushri Bodhisattva with a cold face, and nodded slightly, really, they hadn't met an opponent worthy of a good fight for some days, just so they could exercise their ability to fight in actual combat.
"Since he doesn't know how to discipline you, let me discipline you. Wenju looked at the people who challenged her one after another, and also had a little anger, as soon as her hand was raised, the flying sword flew back upside down, fell into her hand, and slashed downward, an arc-shaped golden light blade slashed downward, the ground shook suddenly, and a ravine more than ten zhang long and more than one zhang deep appeared on the square, and the golden silk thread that had just spread here was suddenly broken, and it could no longer continue to move forward.
"Big black, little gold, bite him!" Ao Xiaobai waved his hand, the little golden dragon and the big black dragon flew out of the flying dragon staff, the little golden dragon has been raised to the demon spirit after this period of warm cultivation, and the big black dragon that has long been subdued by Ao Xiaobai is already close to the realm of the demon emperor, one big and one small flew out of the flying dragon staff, and was forced to lower the grade to the level of a pet dog by Ao Xiaobai's words.
At the same time, Sha Wanjing raised her hand, and the golden rope in her hand flew towards Manjushri, swimming in mid-air like a spiritual snake, trying to find an opportunity.
Sun Wukong bent his knees slightly, kicked his feet, and countless cracks on the ground spread out in all directions, and the person had disappeared in place, appearing behind Manjushri, the golden hoop rod in his hand shining with golden light, and smashed down towards Manjushri.
Qing Shishi looked at this scene, his eyes showed a look of surprise, Sun Wukong, who made trouble in the Heavenly Palace back then, although he was notorious, but Zhu Tianpeng, who led the Tianhe Department and really made great achievements, and the little princess of the dragon clan, the quiet fairy, actually joined forces to meet Manjushri Bodhisattva at the same time, and judging by their tacit cooperation, they should have cooperated many times.
Why do people with completely different personalities, identities, and even positions stand together, is it just because of him? The young master looked back at Tang Sanzang, who was looking up slightly, and the doubts in his heart deepened, with the arrogance of Sun Wukong and Zhu Tianpeng, how could they be willing to worship him as a teacher?
In the face of the sudden siege of several people, Manjushri did not panic, holding the golden sword in his right hand and facing Sun Wukong's golden hoop stick, and with a wave of Qinglian in his left hand, a cyan wall of light appeared in front of her.
Da Hei and Xiao Hei hit the cyan wall of light one after another, and the wall of light trembled slightly, without the slightest intention of collapsing, but Xiao Jin and Da Hei were directly bounced back, and they rolled a few times in a row before stopping, shaking their heads, obviously not quite understanding what was going on.
Under Sha Wanjing's control, the golden rope wanted to bypass the cyan wall of light, but no matter which direction she went, the cyan wall of light would extend a little there, without giving her a chance.
At this moment, Sun Wukong's golden hoop stick also arrived, and Manjushri, who controlled Qinglian with one hand, raised his hand and stabbed an arrow at the golden hoop stick smashed from behind, and a Sanskrit text appeared on the tip of the golden long sword, and a Buddha statue manifested phantomly, blending into the light of the tip of the sword, and stabbing at the golden hoop stick.
The golden hoop rod collided with the tip of the sword, the momentum of the fall stopped instantly, time seemed to stand still, the sword tip was on top of the golden hoop stick, and the golden light of the hedge was in an arc to oppose.
The stillness lasted only a brief moment, and the golden lights collided, then exploded, and there was an explosion that shot like fireworks.
The auspicious clouds under Manjushri's feet slammed downward, and the cyan wall of light also shook, but it didn't appear too big.
But Sun Wukong flew upside down, the golden hoop stick leaned back, and there was a trace of sparks on her hand, and the person flew out dozens of zhang and crashed into a large hall next to it, and the roof of half of the hall collapsed directly, and it flew backwards for more than ten zhang before it stopped. There were no obvious injuries on his body, but his face was a little whiter than before, and the hand holding the golden hoop stick was trembling slightly.
Originally, for the previous demon emperor, an earth immortal, a demon spirit, and an earth immortal, Manjushri did not have the slightest worry about defeat in her heart, but now it seems that she still underestimated their strength a little.
Sun Wukong is already much stronger than the last time they met, and he is not far from the Demon King Realm, if it weren't for the constraints of that seal, I'm afraid he would be able to advance at any time.
And the little princess of the dragon clan, although her strength is still only in the Demon Spirit Realm, but it is not far from breaking through the Demon Emperor Realm, and the two little dragons she didn't know where to collect them made her a little surprised, if the strength of these two dragons can grow with her, then her opponent will have to face the terrifying attack of the three dragons in the future.
The flying dragon staff in Ao Xiaobai's hand made her even more vigilant, although after Lingji returned to Lingshan, he pushed everything on Guanyin, but the Buddha did not punish Guanyin, but let Lingji go back to retreat and reflect, which was beyond the expectations of many people.
But...... A little surprise is just an accident after all, and there is no difference in terms of the result, even if it is Sun Wukong, there is still no possibility of winning against her.
"Sun Wukong, you are no longer the same person you used to be, as long as you can't recover your strength one day, you are not my opponent after all. Manjushri looked at Sun Wukong, who had flown back and sneered, let go of the golden long sword in his hand, held the green lotus in both hands, and quickly sealed, and an ancient Buddha statue appeared from the green lotus, suspended above Manjushri's head, and the murmuring of the Buddha became clearer and clearer.
"Let's go, don't worry about me!" Qing Shishi looked at this scene, her face turned pale, she came from Lingshan, and naturally knew what Manjushri wanted to do.