From the beginning to the end, Manjushri never thought that the king of the black chicken country would be subject to the attention of the other powers, or even the platform.

Just a mere mortal king, and with a catastrophe to cover up cause and effect, Manjushri had no fear of causing uncontrollable waves in the past.

However, I never expected that there would be such a number one person as "difficult to peace"!

Seeing the distance getting closer and closer, Manjushri had no way to escape......

In the beginning, Manjushri only thought that his physical body was damaged, and it was not a big deal at all.

However, while trying to break free from Zhu Bajie, Manjushri realized that something was wrong.

The position where he was finally hit by Yi Nanping broke his golden body, and the mana around his body leaked out, and even the residual mana was difficult to drive and use as normal.

And simply by virtue of the magic weapon...... Can it stop the unease?

The moment this thought came to mind, there was an unstoppable combat power in front of him, and even Manjushri himself did not believe it.

"I didn't expect that this westward catastrophe would be the first ...... for me to respond to the catastrophe"

Just when Manjushri was a little discouraged, there were bursts of Sanskrit sounds on the side.

"When contemplating the bodhisattva of self-reliance, when he walks deep in Prajnaparamita, he sees that the five aggregates are empty, and he overcomes all suffering......

And with this Sanskrit sound, there was a piece of light scattered across the earth, covering the uneasy and unequal.

The uneasy action is then sluggish!

Zhu Bajie and Manjushri Bodhisattva couldn't help but be overjoyed, and turned their heads to see that it was really Tang Sanzang standing not far away, his eyes slightly closed, reciting this scripture with lotus flowers in his mouth, and there was an immeasurable divine light shining out.

This immeasurable divine light is extremely similar to the light that envelops itself on Yi Nanping's body, but when it shines on Yi Nanping's body, it seems to have a restrained effect.

"The truth of all things is born and restraining each other, and it turns out that the person who is difficult to calm this calamity is the one who should be robbed by the Sanzang holy monk!" Manjushri was immersed in the joy of the rest of his life after death, and his heart couldn't stop speculating.

And Zhu Bajie saw that Tang Sanzang still had this kind of magical power, and he was immediately overjoyed, and instantly threw away the stupid idea of sacrificing his life for righteousness, and ran towards Tang Sanzang in a hurry, shouting.

"Master, you have this ability, why don't you use it earlier? It's scared to death of the old pig. ”

Tang Sanzang shook his head slightly, stopped to recite the Buddhist scriptures, and replied gently. "What kind of skill is this, as a teacher, I just want to chant for this donor, hoping to influence him and let him turn back to the shore, but I didn't expect that the donor seemed to be really moved by compassion."

"Huh? Holy monk, can reciting Buddhist scriptures have a restraining effect on the difficulty of peace? Manjushri asked incredulously.

"Amitabha, I think it is the supreme truth and goodness contained in the Buddhist scriptures, which has had an impact on the anger of the benefactor, right?" Tang Sanzang's eyes bent slightly, and he smiled.

"But when you recite the Buddhist scriptures, what is the immeasurable white light?" Manjushri asked suspiciously.

"White light? What kind of white light, Venerable Manjushri must not laugh, this is not the sun, but what immeasurable white light? Tang Sanzang frowned slightly, and said with considerable incomprehension.

"Holy monk, you can't see ......"

Speaking of this, Manjushri suddenly understood.

Yes, it may not be normal for the mortal body of the Sanzang Holy Monk to be seen, or he himself may not know that when he recites the scriptures, his body will be accompanied by immeasurable white light shining in all directions.

As Tang Sanzang stopped chanting the scriptures, in the eyes of Manjushri Bodhisattva, the white light emanating from Tang Sanzang's body slowly converged.

And the movement seemed to be much slower, and almost at the same time it returned to normal, standing far away, as if he was also afraid of the Sanzang Holy Monk.

"I thought you were just a handsome monk, but I didn't want you to have such magical powers, who are you? Register your name. The always cold and calm voice of Yi Nanping was heard by Manjushri Bodhisattva, and there was a bit of fear contained in it.

"The poor monk came from the Tang Dynasty in the east and went to the west to worship the Buddha and ask for scriptures, and he saw the benefactor." Tang Sanzang clasped his palms together, showed compassion on his face, and said softly.

"Tang Sanzang?!" Yi Nanping seemed to chew on this familiar name, and then spoke.

"I have also heard that you are a high-ranking monk and a member of my human race, why are you now so aiding and abusive, disregarding the lives of our fellow clansmen, and saving this scourge of the country of Wuji Manjushri?"

Tang Sanzang was silent for a while, and then said. "Amitabha, karma, at ease in the way of heaven. Manjushri may be at fault, but he should not be handled by the donor in such a way, otherwise what is the difference between what the donor and Manjushri do? ”

"Differences?"

Yi Nanping took a step forward, and the invisible momentum oppressed the Quartet, and said. "I just have to go with my own wishes, and that's enough. Even if there is a mistake, according to what the holy monk said, it also has its own karma, and I can bear it with all my might, but there is no need for the holy monk to worry about it, please get out of the way. ”

In the face of the uneasy coercion, even Manjushri Bodhisattva couldn't help but be a little frightened, and Tang Sanzang, who was a mortal, still spoke calmly as usual, and replied without the slightest hesitation.

"Amitabha, the monks are compassionate, and ask the donor to forgive me, this way, the poor monks can't let it."

Such a firm will, this belief in putting life and death out of the way, such a quality of great compassion made Manjushri look sideways, and he admired the reincarnation of this golden cicada.

It is precisely because he is in the Western Heavenly Spirit Mountain that Manjushri understands better that such great compassion is rare in the world.

In the face of Tang Sanzang's refusal, Yi Nanping seemed to have run out of patience, the white light that shrouded him suddenly rose, and his figure also approached Tang Sanzang and his party again.

Seeing this, Tang Sanzang also began to recite Buddhist scriptures again......

"When contemplating the bodhisattva of self-reliance, when he walks deep in Prajnaparamita, he sees that the five aggregates are empty, and he overcomes all suffering......

Also in the eyes of Manjushri Bodhisattva, Tang Sanzang also had a burst of almost similar white light on his body, which sprinkled all over the earth, pouring towards Yi Nanping.

For a while, the light was shining, and everyone's vision was completely blinded, and they couldn't see everything in front of them clearly.

The only thing that accompanied Manjushri and the others was the sound of compassionate chanting that made people feel reassured.

After a long time......

The continuous white light slowly disappeared, Tang Sanzang was still the same, wearing a spotless plain white monk's robe, his face was compassionate, and his palms were folded, but his face showed obvious tiredness, as if a lot of energy had been consumed.

And that one was unsettled, and his figure had already fled away, leaving only a lingering sentence echoing here.

"Manjushri, for the sake of the holy monk today, I will spare your life, if he dares to insult my human race in the future, he will attack the spiritual mountain, and he will definitely take your life......"

"As for the green lion, leave it ...... cause and effect"