However......

Facing the golden cymbal, which was comparable in weight to three or five mountain ranges in itself, and carrying a huge inertia, it was not until the moment of its death that it was difficult to calm down and suddenly raised a hand.

"Boom!"

Yi Nanping's white and slender palm and the car-sized golden cymbal collided without the slightest fancy, and suddenly, a huge wave of qi suddenly exploded, spreading wildly towards the surroundings, rolling countless trees and flowers and plants bent down.

"What is this?"

The figure did not move at all, and the five fingers were closed, easily resisting Jin Cheng's Yi Nanping, and his voice was cold as usual, but there seemed to be a hint of interest between the tones.

Perhaps, this is normal.

As a body that is three points stronger than Tang Sanzang's deity, how could he be knocked away by the golden cymbal that Tang Sanzang deity regarded as an inflatable doll.

Even though, at the moment, there is still a monkey inside the inflatable doll.

"Hmph, it's hard to calm down, why don't you stay in the Flaming Mountain, what are you doing here? Or is it another fake? Call them out! ”

The sound of a monkey struggling sounded in the golden cymbal, but his attitude did not mean to back down at all, obviously deliberately attracting Yi Yi's attention, so that Ao Yu could take the opportunity to protect Tang Sanzang and leave.

"Monkeys?"

Yi Nanping's voice fluctuated slightly, and he seemed to be interested in the monkey, and spoke. "What? Are you trapped in this gadget? Or is it deliberately used against me? ”

As the saying goes: which pot is not opened, which pot is mentioned.

Unable to calm down like this, the monkey's face darkened a little more, and he tried his best to control the somersault cloud to manipulate Jin Cheng to get out of Yi Bian's control, and smash him to death again.

However...... Even though the monkey urged the somersault cloud with all its might, the golden cymbal, which was delicately twisted by Yi Yiping's five fingers, remained motionless in mid-air.

"Looks like you're really trapped, poor little one!"

Yi Yiping's voice was still cold, and there was no ridicule at all, but the attitude of treating the monkey as a junior in his tone really made the monkey angry.

Except for Master...... Monkeys don't feel like they're a head below any being!

After a pause, he asked with a hint of playfulness in his voice. "Monkey, how fast can you fly?"

The monkey seemed to think of something, his face changed, and he asked. "What do you mean?"

"Guess me...... How long will it take to solve your master? ”

As Yi Nanping's words fell, before the monkey's roar sounded, Yi Nanping pinched the palm of Jin Cheng and swung it back, and stepped forward suddenly.

"Bang!"

With a wave of shaking of the mountains, Yi Nanping suddenly threw the golden cymbal towards the sky.

"Boom ......"

The sonic boom exploded instantly, and under the violent friction with the air, the golden cymbal disappeared into the sky with a huge tail flame in an instant, flashing like a star a few times.

"It seems that the strength is a little stronger, and the monkey will not be thrown out of the Thirty-Three Heavens, right?"

Tang Sanzang raised his head slightly, watching the star turned by the monkey disappear completely, and there were some doubts in his heart.

And Maitreya Buddha, who stood aside and incarnated as an old dragon bell, was in a dilemma at this moment.

Go straight to ......

Or do you want to leave with the golden cicada?

As for the thought of fighting with Yi Nanping, Maitreya Buddha is almost nothing.

It is true that the Buddha is outside the Lingshan Mountain, and the Maitreya Buddha, whose magical power is inferior to the Buddha, naturally has no fighting spirit at all.

If you can't fight, you can't fight......

For beings like Maitreya Buddha who have lived for an unknown number of thousands of years, their view of the battle is closer to calculation, and the two sides of the magic weapon are within a certain range, and the result is basically indistinguishable from the winner, and the battle is meaningless.

As for the courage to take the initiative to challenge in the face of stronger beings like monkeys, in the eyes of Maitreya Buddha, it is nothing more than ordinary and wild ignorance.

Just like back then, the wisdom of the Buddha had already judged that it was difficult for the monkey's somersault cloud to cross the world in his palm, so he guided the monkey to set a bet, and secretly arranged the formation.

The bet is one, the luck is established, and the formation is turned over, and a five-finger mountain is pressed down between the mundane.

What's more, the "pure white wings" that Yi Nanping showed last time in the Flaming Mountain are really mysterious and unknown.

Before he understood its function, whether it was the Buddha or Maitreya Buddha, or other great powers, under the fear in his heart, he did not sacrifice himself to cushion the great sentiment of information for other powers.

After all, the four great bodhisattvas of Western Heaven Buddhism, "Manjushri Bodhisattva", only turned into powder under the hands of Yi Nanping under that form.

"Slip ......"

Almost instantly, Maitreya Buddha, who had always maintained a happy expression, made a decision in his heart.

"My original plan was to provoke the contradiction between Yi Nanping and the golden cicada, but now in this situation, you can just watch the play from the sidelines, why do you need to do more?"

As soon as he thought of this, Maitreya Buddha, who maintained the appearance of the land prince, showed a panicked expression on his face, and he confessed again and again. "Your Excellency, the little god suddenly felt the call of the human race to worship and went to perform official duties, farewell, farewell......"

Just as Maitreya Buddha was about to leave in exile, the mana in his body had just been mentioned, and he suddenly felt a white and slender palm on his shoulder.

"Encounter is fate, why leave anxiously?"

Yi Nanping's cold voice sounded, which made Maitreya Buddha's heart sink, and then he quickly turned around and showed a flattering smile and said.

"Don't blame Your Excellency, it's really a little god who is busy with official business, and some people have prayed for help and suffered from demons, so they want to go to rescue him, and they can't be delayed."

Immediately, Yi Yiping snapped his fingers.

"Smack!"

The jade scorpion essence, which was originally lying quietly on Yi Nanping's shoulder, was accompanied by a burst of light, and turned into a beautiful woman behind Yi Nanping, and gave a slight salute.

And Yi Nanping went on to say to Maitreya Buddha.

"The Terran was robbed, I can't be reconciled as a member of the Terran, I can't turn a blind eye, but the land lord, you are old and weak, don't go to waste your life, you tell me where the Terran has been robbed, and the little scorpion will deal with it on my behalf."

"This ......"

Maitreya Buddha sighed in his heart, faintly feeling that this intention was difficult to calm down, how could he feel more like he was coming at himself this time?

However, in a sudden turn of thought, Maitreya Buddha quickly calculated in his heart, and by the way, he said the nearest village that was attacked by the snake demon, which can be regarded as a fulfillment of what he just said.

"Well, it's a bit far away, little scorpion, go and come back quickly."

After Yi Nanping gave an order, the jade scorpion essence instantly turned into light and left.