Of course, not everyone is new to the Buddhas of Lingshan.

Many bodhisattvas, including Guanyin, have long known the strangeness of Tang Seng.

But the shock in their hearts right now doesn't have to be less than the rest of the people.

"I heard Huang Feng'er say that Tang Seng is only in the realm of golden immortals, but this is inevitably improving too fast?"

Lingji Bodhisattva looked at the battle in the field, with a deep confusion on his face.

In order to learn from the great cause, he once sent the Yellow Wind Monster, which was supposed to be surrendered by him, but in the end he was defeated by Tang Seng.

It's only been a little over a year now, and it's progressing too fast.

If he didn't speak, Guanyin didn't speak either.

One is the commander-in-chief of Journey to the West, and the other is the direct leader of the scriptures, and they naturally know about the changes in Tang Seng for the first time.

And for Tang Seng, they know more than this.

In addition to the current powerful realm, there are also mysterious supernatural powers, especially those few volumes.

At this moment, sitting on the throne, it is still difficult to understand.

Zhangliu's golden body and the Buddha country in his palm are his exclusive supernatural powers, and Tang Seng will actually do it.

Not to mention how Tang Seng learned, the key is that he has passed on to several Bodhisattvas in Lingshan, but the other party can only comprehend the fur, but Tang Seng has completely learned.

Although the golden cicada has a good talent, it is not to such an exaggeration.

A small conversation sounded in the temple, and the faces of all the Buddhas and Arhats were full of surprise.

Journey to the West is related to the prosperity of Buddhism, and it is also closely related to them.

If something happens, the whole Dharma will be affected.

Everyone in Heaven and Lingshan was shocked, and Sun Wukong, who was fighting with Tang Seng, was also shocked.

Tang Seng was right, the strength of the other party was beyond his imagination.

Now he didn't have any hands left, but it was still difficult to shake Tang Seng.

"Master, your strength has improved too fast!"

Looking at Tang Seng in front of him, Sun Wukong's face was depressed.

Last year, it was only because of his supernatural powers that Tang Seng was weakened a little.

Later, he stepped into the ranks of Taiyi Golden Immortals again, and Sun Wukong was still happy, at least in the realm, he was a step ahead of Tang Seng.

Unexpectedly, it was less than a year before Tang Seng also stepped into the Taiyi Golden Immortal.

And looking at his breezy appearance, the realm is faintly above him.

In the past year, he has basically been tired of being with Tang Seng, the master is in a hurry, and he is also cultivating when the master is practicing.

But the growth of Tang Seng's strength completely surpassed him.

For his talent, Sun Wukong was originally very confident, but now he is a little skeptical.

"Haha! I have a talent for a teacher, and cultivation is as simple as eating and drinking. ”

Meeting Sun Wukong's shocked gaze, Tang Seng said proudly.

Relying on cultivation alone, if you want to reach the rank of Taiyi Golden Immortal, with the current situation of Journey to the West, it is definitely a long time.

Sun Wukong was able to reach this realm quickly, because he had been bred in the multicolored stone for countless years, plus the peach and the nine-turn golden pill eaten by Heavenly Court, so he had such an achievement.

This can also indirectly reflect why the powerful wild monsters in the Journey to the West have been taken away, they are indeed very extraordinary.

Of course, if the talent is not good, or the purpose is not pure, it will naturally be beaten to death with a stick.

"Drink!"

Sun Wukong drank softly, and he had already exerted his magical powers.

Seeing the Monkey King who turned into three heads and six arms, Tang Seng was still holding a Zen stick and dancing.

"Isn't the senior brother in the Taiyi ranks, and he is not the master's opponent. ”

Zhu Bajie's eyes widened, and his heart was really shocked.

It's true that the master is powerful, but now it's a bit perverted.

Monk Sha didn't speak, staring intently at the sky.

After casting three heads and six arms, Sun Wukong found that Tang Seng was still calm.

This is not calm at all.

grabbed a handful of monkey hair, opened his mouth and blew, exerted his magic powers, and incarnated outside his body.

Suddenly, one by one, monkey heads leaped out and rushed towards Tang Seng.

It's a pity that under Tang Seng's delusional golden eyes, he can see his true body at a glance.

"Bajie! Wujing! You guys come too!"

Tang Seng, who was flying with a Zen staff in his hand, swept the two figures below and shouted loudly.

"No, no!"

Seeing that Tang Seng asked them to participate in the war, Zhu Bajie suddenly shook his head again and again.

But as soon as the Zen staff in Tang Seng's hand danced, he jumped out of the battle circle and ran towards Zhu Bajie.

"Ball!"

Seeing this, Zhu Bajie knew very well that he would definitely not be able to run away now.

Facing Tang Seng who came and went freely, Sun Wukong was also depressed.

In the past year, he has been cultivating very hard, but the result is indeed so.

After a while, Tang Seng fought the three of Sun Wukong alone, and pointed out to each other from time to time.

"Bajie! Wujing, back··· Goku..."

The immortals in the heavenly court and the Buddhas in the Lingshan Mountains all looked at the picture in front of them dumbfounded.

Sun Wukong and the three were originally selected to protect Tang Seng, but now the three of them are not Tang Seng's opponents.

What is this called?

"The master is not coming!

After only a while, Zhu Bajie muttered in his mouth.

Sun Wukong next to him was also depressed.

After fighting for a while, the three of them were all below, and the key Tang Seng had not yet used his magical powers.

With only the Zen staff in his hand, he can fight three people, and his strength is far above them.

Sun Wukong also lost the interest in fighting.

It doesn't matter if the strength is comparable, or slightly stronger than him, the key is that Tang Seng gave him an unshakable feeling from beginning to end.

With such a big difference, the competition is boring.

"Hey, look at you, and say that the Bodhisattva has found someone to protect him as a teacher, and he can't even beat him as a teacher, so how can he protect me from learning scriptures from the west. ”

Looking at the three people who withdrew from the battle circle, Tang Seng shook his head and sighed.

Zhu Bajie was speechless, Sun Wukong was embarrassed, and Monk Sha was also silent.

Facts speak louder than words, and they can't refute them.

"The three of you should seize the time to cultivate in the future, especially the Eight Precepts, how can you say that you are also an immortal, and you still sleep all day, Wukong, you will supervise the practice of the Eight Precepts for me in the future. ”

Looking at the three people who were being trained opposite, Tang Seng specially named Zhu Bajie.

Just take this opportunity to let this guy cultivate well.

I've been following him for almost two years, and I know how to eat, sleep and sleep every day.

He is a person who wants to do big things, and his followers must not be too weak.

"Ahh ”

Seeing that Tang Seng wanted to deprive him of time to sleep, Zhu Bajie's face was suddenly unhappy.

"Wukong!

Tang Seng ignored him and commanded Sun Wukong.

"Got it, master!"

Sun Wukong nodded, and the monkey's face was full of determination.

Tang Seng is putting more and more pressure on him!

Sweeping the Monkey King with a serious face, Zhu Bajie cried with a sad face.

Depressed in his heart, he said pitifully to Tang Seng: "Master, I finally have a month off, and you can't deprive me of my spare time." ”

"Don't talk about holidays for teachers, where do you get your spare time, practice hard. ”

Glancing at him, Tang Seng walked away and came to the old place to cultivate.

Seeing Tang Seng leaving, Sun Wukong tightened the golden hoop stick in his hand and looked at Zhu Bajie.