In the past, even if he learned from Manjushri that he was a human race, Avalokiteshvara always had doubts in his heart.

That kind of character, will it be the Terran?

In today's era when this emperor is not visible, can the human race still have such a character?

However, Guanyin Bodhisattva trembled his slender eyelashes, staring at the clearly visible pores and hairs on his fist, but at this moment he believed it, believing that it was indeed a human race.

After all, whether it is a god or a Buddha, after practicing in a certain realm, it will eventually usher in a rebirth and achieve a physical body.

At that time, except for Zhou Tian's acupoints, all the pores used for detoxification for the human race will disappear.

And the difficulty in front of him is obviously not in that situation, that is, the difficulty in front of him is really a pure human race.

"Hmmm......"

Suddenly, Guanyin Bodhisattva, who was a little distracted, suddenly felt that the wind seemed to be surging upwards under his face, stroking his messy hair.

As Guanyin's eyes turned downward, his eyes couldn't help but shrink.

Abyss......

The earth that was originally pressed by Guanyin's head has disappeared at this moment, except for a little stone pillar pressed by Guanyin's head, and the place the size of the mouth of the tank is an abyss at the bottom that even Guanyin's eyes can't see.

At this moment, Guanyin Bodhisattva's heart was full of lingering palpitations.

Such a terrifying abyss can be created just by relying on the fist style, and if you are really hit head-on by that fist, there is almost no second possibility of the consequences.

"Under the awe-inspiring killing intent just now, why did he stop?"

After a while, looking at Tang Sanzang, who had not moved his fist for a long time, Guanyin Bodhisattva, who had already regained his composure, began to think.

Obviously, this is nominally fishing on the shores of the South China Sea, but in fact, between words and deeds, it is revealed that he is ambushing himself, and he is anxious about the inspiration goldfish in his heart, but he has fallen into this trap.

At this point, Guanyin Bodhisattva has no time to take care of the inspiration goldfish, but now he has fallen into the hands of Yiyi, but I don't know what the result is?

"Bitter~"

Guanyin Bodhisattva, who has experienced the ancient period, has seen many pictures in an instant.

Back in ancient times, the order of the Three Realms was undecided, and the monks were still fighting among themselves, constantly competing for resources such as the "Dharma Land Wealthy".

At that time, if you lose, it is often an excellent end to death, and more often, it is the winner who squeezes out every inch of surplus value.

The physical body can be refined into a puppet, and the divine soul can be included in magic weapons such as the soul suppression banner, and the cause and effect related to itself can also be used......

Just as Guanyin Bodhisattva's heart was in turmoil, Tang Sanzang's deity had already understood the ins and outs of the matter through Xiaobai.

"Amitabha, monks should do more good deeds with compassion in their hearts, and releasing and protecting their lives is the code of conduct for our monks, so Wukong, you should send this inspiration donor to die."

The King of Inspiration, who had thought that he had escaped death, heard the end, but the smile was completely frozen.

That's not right, didn't you say that the people who released the lives were guarded? Why should I die?

The Inspiration King, who was immediately dragged away by the monkey with one hand, struggled again and again, shouting about the origin of his backer, but unfortunately, his backer was still pressed by Tang Sanzang's other body at the moment, but he had no spare time to save him.

And Tang Sanzang also turned his attention back to the body of the "Difficult to Peace" at this moment, and slowly withdrew the fist that almost hit Guanyin Bodhisattva.

So...... What should I do?

Tang Sanzang looked at Guanyin Bodhisattva, who was now pressed to the ground and had almost no ability to resist, but he had a headache.

In the midst of the rise of anger, it is really a loss of duty to treat Guanyin Bodhisattva like this.

Or...... Will it be wrong?

No, it is easy to kill people, isn't that a refutation of the principle in the heart?

But how can it be explained?

"Kannon Master ......"

Tang Sanzang changed gently, his expression did not change in the slightest, he was still as cold as he usually faced outsiders, as cold as a cold pool.

"Something...... Just say it, if you lose at your hands, I have nothing to say. Guanyin Bodhisattva's voice was also unusually cold at this moment.

Tang Sanzang slowly let go of the neck that was holding Guanyin Bodhisattva, and did not press Guanyin Bodhisattva again, and after standing up from the side, his tone did not fluctuate in the slightest. "In that case, Master Guanyin will accompany me to fish."

？？？

Avalokiteshvara.

Fishing?

Half-sitting up in the mud, disheveled, messy, and full of dirt, Guanyin Bodhisattva stared at Tang Sanzang in a daze.

"I came here, I was going to go fishing, and it happened that Guanyin Master passed by, so I invited me with kind words to enjoy the fun of fishing with Guanyin, but I didn't want Guanyin Master to suddenly shoot at me, in order to protect myself, this is just to subdue Guanyin Master......"

After a pause, Yi Nanping looked at Guanyin Bodhisattva with a calm appearance and said. "Since Master Guanyin seems to have calmed down, let's ask again, do you want to fish?"

"Fishing ......"

After a moment of hesitation, Guanyin Bodhisattva, who was a little unclear about the meaning of the matter, did not dare to act rashly, it was better to follow the other party's will and see the situation.

It's really fishing......

Looking at Guanyin Bodhisattva, who nodded in response, Tang Sanzang felt a little headache at the moment.

More importantly, Tang Sanzang looked down at the fishing rod next to him that was shocked by the aftermath of the power and died young, but he was a little helpless.

Although this fishing rod was picked up by Tang Sanzang casually on the beach, just to cover up the reason why he came here, but now that he doesn't even have a fishing rod, how can he still fish?

However, what Tang Sanzang didn't expect was that Guanyin Bodhisattva didn't know where to pull out two purple jade bamboos, handed one of them to Tang Sanzang, and said.

"It's hard to be peaceful, and you don't think the purple jade bamboo is rough, you can use it."

“……”

Tang Sanzang nodded, took the purple jade bamboo, didn't speak, instead squatted to connect the fishing line, and walked towards the South China Sea, picked a random position and sat down, threw the line, and waited.

And the same is true of Guanyin Bodhisattva, sitting cross-legged not far from Tang Sanzang, an extremely clever distance, which will not appear abrupt and defensive, and can have a certain space for reaction to escape.

Throwing the line is also waiting.

At this time, the moon and stars are scarce, and the gentle moonlight sprinkles on the South China Sea and Guanyin Bodhisattva, and then the South China Sea is as calm as the surface of the lake, and a kind of "fine" artistic conception arises spontaneously.