"What's going on!?" Feeling the power in his body, he couldn't mobilize it like a pool of stagnant water in an instant, and the Yellow Eyebrow Ancestor's heart was shocked and unbelievable.

Naturally, as the power could not be mobilized, the golden cymbals that were sacrificed by him also lost the impetus of mana, changed back to their original state, and then fell from mid-air.

"Give me death!"

Walking all the way, the ability of the river has long been clear, Sun Wukong naturally knows how to cooperate with the river flow, his eyes are slightly condensed, and the wishful golden hoop stick is swept away, and it is directly knocked down on the head of the Huangmei ancestor.

The silence effect of the silence is only 2 seconds, but for people in fierce battles, 2 seconds of silence is enough to do a lot of things.

"Ahh

He knew very well that if he was really smashed down by Sun Wukong's stick, he would definitely die.

However, fortunately, at this critical moment, suddenly, in the sleeve of the Yellow Eyebrow Ancestor, a golden Buddhist text flew out, instantly sweeping the Yellow Eyebrow Ancestor's whole body.

Almost at the same time, the Yellow Eyebrow Ancestor felt that the mana in his body had become active again, and he could mobilize it again.

Shocked, the Yellow Eyebrow Ancestor raised the mace in his hand again and greeted Sun Wukong's golden hoop stick.

Bang, although he resisted in a hurry, he was smashed down by Sun Wukong's stick, and the Yellow Eyebrow Ancestor was directly knocked out, spitting blood from his mouth, and the blood bar on his head instantly dropped to about half.

However, fortunately, a life was saved.

"Hmm, does the golden Buddhist text just now have an effect similar to that of a dispel spell? It actually lifted the silence of my closed mouth meditation!?" Seeing this scene with his own eyes, Jiang Liu's heart was secretly surprised.

However, although he was surprised in his heart, Jiang Liu's reaction was very open, and a badge hanging on his chest lit up at this time, it was a skill badge.

A closed-mouth meditation skill had already been stored in the skill badge, and Jiang Liu pointed at the Yellow Eyebrow Ancestor again.

The skill of Silent Mouth Meditation was once again thrown on the body of the Yellow Eyebrow Ancestor.

Normally, because of the next dungeon, Jiang Liu usually stores the skill of a healing hand in advance in the skill badge.

However, in the days that he stayed in the seed bag, Jiang Liu had already thought about Sun Wukong's decision to kill Huangmei Ancestor, so Jiang Liu had stored a closed mouth in advance.

When you go heads-up solo, being able to have an extra closed-mouth meditation skill is naturally the most valuable!

"What's the situation!?"

This has just unraveled the effect of silence, and in the blink of an eye, the mana in his body can no longer be mobilized, which is almost a seamless silent effect, making the Yellow Eyebrow Ancestor almost cry.

Originally, he was not Sun Wukong's opponent with all his strength, but now, he can't even mobilize his mana, and he is even more certain to die.

......

Dongsheng Shenzhou, a magnificent temple, Maitreya Buddha has a kind smile on his face, and he is in meditation, and no one disturbs.

In a subtle way, it seems that the passage of time is completely unperceptible.

It's just that, just under this concentration, suddenly, the smile on the face of Maitreya Buddha closed, and he opened his eyes in an instant.

When Huangmei Tong'er went to respond to the robbery, Maitreya Buddha was a little uneasy, and secretly left a Buddhist text on his body, which was able to rescue him when he encountered danger.

This Buddhist text, Maitreya Buddha did not even tell him.

However, Maitreya Buddha felt that this Buddhist text had been touched, and it was clear that the yellow-eyed boy was in danger.

"Amitabha, this person who travels west is really extraordinary......"

Realizing that the Buddhist text he left on the Huangmei boy was stimulated by the heart of Maitreya Buddha, he secretly marveled.

With the two treasures of the golden cymbals and the human seed bag in his hands, the yellow-eyed boy is not an opponent?

I have long heard that the golden cicada is reincarnated, and in this immeasurable tribulation of the westward journey, it is a person of luck, who actually touched the existence of the law with a mortal body, so he prepared a response in advance.

Sure enough, your own caution is still useful.

Otherwise, wouldn't the yellow-eyed boy be like the flower fox mink, and even the Muzha messenger under the seat of Guanyin Bodhisattva, who should have died in a catastrophe?

As the saying goes, twenty moments at the snap of a finger, twenty thoughts at a moment!

Although the thoughts of Maitreya Buddha rose in his heart and he secretly sighed, Maitreya Buddha's actions had no effect.

His heart moved at will, remotely controlling the human seed bag, and directly towards the yellow-eyed boy.

At the same time, Maitreya Buddha's body moved, and he quickly rushed towards the side of Xiaoleiyin Temple.

......

Here in Xiaoleiyin Temple, the silent control of the closed-mouth meditation that is almost seamless once again makes the mana in the body of the Yellow Eyebrow Ancestor turn into a pool of stagnant water and cannot be mobilized, and the golden hoop stick in Sun Wukong's hand was raised and knocked down on the head of the Yellow Eyebrow Ancestor.

It's just that at this time, the human seed bag suddenly flew up automatically, and the mouth of the bag opened, directly covering the Yellow Eyebrow Ancestor!

Sun Wukong's Ruyi golden hoop stick, to the strength of the yang, the destructive power is naturally very amazing.

However, this human seed bag was smashed by the golden hoop stick according to the yellow-eyed ancestor, the feeling of yin and softness, and the bag could obviously be seen to be dented a lot.

However, the golden rod was not enough to break the seed bag.

"Hmm, will this human seed bag automatically protect people?"

Originally, I thought that this time, the Yellow Eyebrow Ancestor would definitely die, but looking at this scene, Jiang Liu's brows furrowed slightly.

It can only be said that he is worthy of being one of the three Buddhas, the boy under the seat of Maitreya Buddha?

This ability to protect is truly terrifying.

The control of the two closed mouth meditations didn't kill him!? This self-protection hole card is really a lot!

Healing Hands!

His brows furrowed, Jiang Liu thought for a moment in his heart, and then, his hand was raised again.

The holy relic, full of healing effects, fell from the sky and plunged directly into the human seed bag!

This healing relic is an indestructible state, and in a sense, the strongest defense is also the strongest attack.

Didn't the human seed bag cover the Yellow Eyebrow Ancestor and protect it in it? Even the attack of the Golden Hoop Rod could be blocked?

So, when the holy relics of the healing hand fall, will the human seed bag be able to carry it!?

Yes!

With an exclamation, the seed bag blew up, originally like a balloon, and the holy relic of the healing hand fell, giving people the feeling that it had almost penetrated the seed bag.

The holy relics of the healing hand were directly inserted into the ground, and obviously, the Huangmei Ancestor, who was originally protected by the human seed bag, was also suppressed by the holy relics of the healing hand and couldn't move.

"Come again!"

Seeing this scene, Sun Wukong certainly knew what he should do, and his figure jumped up.

The two ends of the golden hoop rod turned into red and blue respectively, and at this moment, the blue faded and completely turned red.

After finishing his work in one move, Sun Wukong activated the special effect of the twin essential oils, and all the defenses were abandoned, turning into this attack power, and the golden hoop stick stabbed down fiercely towards the place where the holy object of the healing hand was inserted.

"Great Sage, stop!"

It's just that at this moment, suddenly a loud scream rang out.

Hearing this shout, Sun Wukong turned a deaf ear, pretending that he didn't hear it, and continued to stab the golden hoop stick in his hand.

When Maitreya Buddha was in a hurry, he rushed over, and seeing the crisis of his yellow-eyed boy, he naturally shouted.

However, seeing that Sun Wukong completely ignored his appearance, Maitreya Buddha was secretly shocked in his heart, and once again controlled the golden cymbals that fell to the ground next to him to fly up and block in front of Sun Wukong.

There was a loud bang, like a morning bell in the evening, and the golden hoop stick smashed on the golden cymbal, and was resisted.

was trapped in the golden cymbals for a full month before, and Sun Wukong had no way to break the golden cymbals to escape, and at this time, the golden cymbals were in front of him, and he naturally had no way to smash them.

Taking advantage of the moment when the golden cymbals blocked Sun Wukong's attack, Maitreya Buddha had already come to the side of the human seed bag at this time.

He looked at the healing hand pressed on the ground, still with a happy smile on his face, and then stretched out his hands and grabbed the holy object of the healing hand and pulled it out.

The indestructible healing hand that would not have been destroyed if it was originally inserted in the ground was actually pulled up by Maitreya Buddha!

Seeing this scene, Jiang Liu's heart secretly condensed.

The skills of the law type are actually ineffective against Maitreya Buddha.

So, his cultivation can be seen.

As soon as his mind moved, Jiang Liu's eyes fell on the body of Maitreya Buddha, and at the same time, there was a silent recitation in his heart: character layout.

Soon, a translucent character layout appeared in front of Jiang Liu.

ID: Maitreya Buddha (blue).

Gender: Male.

Occupation: Buddha.

Grade: 92.

Equip:......

"Sure enough......" Looking at the level information of Maitreya Buddha, Jiang Liu's heart sighed secretly.

There is no way, level 92 shows that the cultivation of this Maitreya Buddha has reached the level of quasi-sainthood.

Sure enough, is he worthy of being the next ruler of Buddhism? There is a level of 92, which is reasonable, if there is no such cultivation, Maitreya Buddha is not qualified to become the successor of the Buddha, right?

"The Buddha spares his life, the Buddha spares his life!"

As the holy relics of the healing hand were lifted and put aside, the seed bag and the golden cymbals also returned to the hands of Maitreya Buddha, and the Huangmei Ancestor also knew that he had been saved, so he hurriedly knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Maitreya Buddha and begged for mercy.

"You boy, taking advantage of the inattention of this seat, stole the magic weapon, and actually set up a small Leiyin Temple here, and it is difficult for people to learn scriptures, after you go back, you will definitely not be spared!" Maitreya Buddha opened his mouth and scolded the Huangmei Ancestor.

Of course, because Maitreya Buddha always had a smile on his face, this scolding sounded not harsh at all.

After the words fell, Maitreya Buddha turned his head and his eyes fell on Jiang Liu's body.

"Xuanzang, this yellow eyebrow is a child under my seat, today Yu Er is in a dilemma, let me bring him back, I will definitely punish him well!"