"Sister Guanyin, do you have something wrong, why are you looking at me like this?" Tang Seng saw Guanyin Bodhisattva's strange eyes looking at him, so he had to ask.

Guanyin shook his head, indicating that he had nothing to do.

Then the three of them found a place to sit down and waited quietly.

At this time, everyone had something to think about in their hearts, so there was no communication between the three of them, just sitting quietly.

Time passes slowly, and the time of three hours is actually not long or short.

After a while, the two-and-a-half-hour hour was gone.

At the same time, a cloud flew in the sky.

The first to notice this cloud was Maitreya who was thinking about the next competition, he stood up and looked into the distance, and saw that Taishang Laojun alone occupied the front on this cloud.

And he was followed by three people.

These three people Maitreya Buddha can be regarded as knowing two, it is the famous Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun Yang Jian, the great god of the Three Altars Sea Society, but the third person Maitreya Buddha does not know, this person's hideous face is obviously the product of the demon clan.

Soon, Taishang Laojun and three people fell in front of Tang Seng.

Taishang Laojun glanced at the three of them, and then asked with some confusion: "Tang Sanzang, where are the people from your Buddhist Sect?"

Tang Seng stepped forward and said lightly: "What's this, the people from my Buddhism have arrived, and the people who are fighting are me, Wukong and Sister Guanyin." ”

Hearing this, Taishang Laojun's brows furrowed tightly.

"Tang Sanzang, do you know what you're talking about? Even if you fight with that Monkey King, how can this Guanyin person fight instead of Buddhism?"

Tang Seng raised his eyebrows and asked, "What's the matter?" Taishang Laojun, do you think that the Guanyin Bodhisattva of my Buddhism still doesn't represent the entire Buddhism?"

Hearing Tang Seng's words, Taishang Laojun shook his head and explained: "Guanyin Bodhisattva can naturally represent Buddhism, but Guanyin Bodhisattva is not the third generation disciple of Buddhism, how can he participate in this competition?"

In the face of Taishang Laojun's question, Maitreya Buddha and Guanyin Bodhisattva were already frowning and a little worried, but Tang Seng said with the slightest change in his face: "Then old man, isn't it superficial for you to say this? You must know that I call Guanyin Bodhisattva Guanyin Sister, so I am not the same generation as her? Since I can fight, why can't Sister Guanyin fight?"

"You're just messing around!" "Taishang Laojun shook his sleeves and scolded.

However, Tang Seng ignored his anger, but he said lightly: "I have already said it before, and now you actually say that I am messing around, in this case, I don't think there is any need to conduct the competition, or the two of us will fight again." ”

Hearing Tang Seng's almost scoundrel words, Taishang Laojun's face suddenly became very ugly.

He really didn't expect Tang Seng to be so shameless, he was the one who proposed the competition at that time, and now he is the one who is a scoundrel and wants to break the contract, he is simply shameless to the extreme.

But Taishang Laojun didn't have any way, after all, if there was a conflict at this time, the Buddhism side had the combat power of Tang Seng and Maitreya Buddha, two quasi-saints, and once the fight started, he would definitely suffer.

So Taishang Laojun could only shake his sleeves and said, "It's really shameless!" but he didn't continue to deny and object.

Tang Seng suddenly had a smile on his lips, he knew that he had succeeded.

The great powers in the flood wilderness basically cherish their own face, so under normal circumstances, no one will do a thing in this kind of scoundrel way.

But Tang Seng is different, he came from the city, and there are not so many rules and regulations in his personality, so if he is asked to play a scoundrel, he does not have the slightest burden in his heart.

This is also the reason why everyone in the Journey to the West can't figure out Tang Seng, because once he feels that things are not good for him, he will start playing scoundrels, who can withstand this.

"Okay, old gentleman, since you have already agreed, then our battle can begin in half an hour. ”

Hearing this, Taishang Laojun looked around and asked, "What about the third person, the Monkey King, why hasn't he arrived yet?"

Hearing this, Tang Seng pretended to be profound and said: "Have you ever heard a word of Lao Jun?" ”

Taishang Laojun was stunned for a moment and asked, "What words?"

Tang Seng took two steps forward, looked at the world, and said such a sentence: "The strongest is always the last." ”

Hear this. Taishang Laojun felt that he couldn't wait to slap him to death, he just pretended to be forced by himself, and he actually took his apprentice to pretend to be forced, which was too much.

However, Taishang Laojun finally endured this tempting idea, and then took a deep breath and ignored Tang Seng again, anyway, half an hour's time, wait a minute, if Sun Wukong arrives, forget it, if Sun Wukong can't arrive, Taishang Laojun wants to see how he ends.

Time passed minute by minute, the people in the field looked at each other and did not speak, the scene became very dignified for a while, only Tang Seng was nobody, as if he couldn't feel this dignified momentum, sitting on his chaise longue leisurely.

The clock was fast approaching half an hour later.

There were only three minutes left until the end of the three hours.

Of course, there is no concept of minutes in Journey to the West, so basically everyone feels that three hours has arrived.

"Tang Sanzang, why hasn't your apprentice Sun Wukong come yet?"

He was persuaded by Tang Seng and promised to let the three of them fight on behalf of Buddhism, so if Sun Wukong didn't come now, this would not only be slapping him in the face, but also slapping the face of the entire Buddhism, so he couldn't help but let him not worry.

However, Tang Seng waved his hand and said, "Don't be impatient, my Wukong will be here soon!"

Just now, Tang Seng had already noticed that Sun Wukong in the Chaos Bead had perfectly completed this breakthrough and became a powerhouse at the level of Da Luo Jin Xian, and at the same time, Tang Seng also divided into a divine thought, and told Sun Wukong about today's events, Sun Wukong was overjoyed when he heard it, after all, he just broke through his own strength and increased It is not very clear, a hearty battle, so that he can clearly know where his strength has improved.

So Sun Wukong agreed without thinking about it, and Tang Seng also secretly teleported Sun Wukong directly to a distance of three miles away from here, which can not only avoid the eyes and ears of the people present, but also disguise that Sun Wukong just arrived in time, which is perfect.

So after Tang Seng finished saying this, a black shadow chased after him from afar, and appeared in front of everyone at a gallop.

And this person is the Monkey King wearing a phoenix-winged purple gold crown, chain gold armor, and lotus silk steps!

The momentum of the Da Luo Jin Immortal level on his body dominated the audience.