The whole Journey to the West panicked, my disciples are all sanctified

In his eyes, what can Kinnar become a demon.

Even if he becomes stronger, it's impossible to be stronger than him, right?

As the Lord of Buddhism and the Supreme Buddha, there is no reason why he can't beat a disciple of Buddhism except for the most powerful existence of the two sages in the West.

"Boom!"

With a loud noise, the golden bergamot and the black magic hand collided, and the energies of the two colors intertwined and surged, overwhelming the sky.

Tathagata Buddha's complexion changed drastically, and he flew upside down with a bang.

This scene stunned all the masters, even they didn't expect that Tathagata was not Jin Naluo's opponent.

Don't look at Tathagata being beaten by Sun Wukong, Lu Ya and others in turn, but in the field of quasi-sages, they are definitely top-notch, the top group of existences under the saints.

The Tathagata was dumbfounded, his heart was full of turmoil, his face was cloudy and uncertain, and finally turned green.

"how can that be!"

He couldn't beat a little buddhist monk who was possessed by demons?

Although he didn't try his best just now, but just slapped casually, he could still feel the terrifying power of Kinnara, not weaker than himself at all, and even stronger than him.

In fact, Tathagata's mana is at the same level as Wutian's, but because Tathagata has gone through many battles just now, he has been destroyed badly.

The mana above the source is no longer as good as Wutian.

"what!"

Avalokitesvara roared in the black lotus, black flames ignited all over her body, and her soul was being burned and roasted. This pain was tens of thousands of times stronger than the physical pain.

"Buddha, save me!"

Avalokitesvara called for help, and the black lotus twisted and roared.

This made the outside world feel their scalps tingling and their hair stand on end.

Even a power of Guanyin's level can't bear the pain, one can imagine what kind of shit this is.

"evil creature!"

Tathagata gave a cold shout and returned again, like a round of great suns hanging in the air.

He seemed to feel the strange eyes from all around, looking at him one after another.

Is this mocking your own incompetence?

He was completely angry, and wanted to fight Kinnara with all his might.

It doesn't matter if you can't beat Monkey King, Lu Ya, and Ao Lie, why can't you even beat a disciple under your sect?

Immediately, the Tathagata Buddha rushed forward and turned into a fighting form with a golden body of Zhang Liu again.

Wutian sneered, and the black lotus on top of his head went up to meet him.

For a time, the world was covered by two colors, one gold and one black.

This battle was very fierce, with both sides coming and going, back and forth.

But anyone with a discerning eye can see that the Tathagata Buddha has tried his best, while Wutian has been doing his best, as if he was just playing around.

Finally, after a long time, the Tathagata Buddha fell like the setting sun and was defeated again.

Seeing this, the sage Zhunti had a cold look in his eyes, ready to end.

Chapter 564 Zhunti: Give me an explanation

The Tathagata Buddha was defeated again, his scalp was numb from the beating, his body was broken, and the golden Buddha's blood stained the ancient stars red, splashing ink for hundreds of millions of miles, everywhere.

The great powers were so shocking, they were so surprised, they didn't think that the Tathagata could really defeat Kinnara, a former disciple of the Buddhist sect.

"This Buddha is so inferior that he can't even beat his disciples!"

"What do you mean, who can he hit? The monks are compassionate, let alone the head of the monks. The Buddha has a kind heart, and he can't bear to hit hard!"

You Da Neng said strangely, he is a member of Tao Xuanzong, and he is not afraid of revenge from the Buddhist sect.

"No, I think he just hit us very vigorously, gnashing his teeth!"

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"Hehe... Tathagata, you are also worthy to be a Buddha?" Wutian stepped on the black lotus and said with a sneer, his eyes were extremely contemptuous and contemptuous.

Tathagata heard this, his scalp was numb with anger, and he almost spat out a mouthful of old blood, which made his injury worse.

"Nie Zhan, what kind of monster are you!?" Tathagata was furious and shouted loudly, he didn't believe this was Kinnaruo at all.

"Could it be that you are the incarnation of the twelfth rank Black Lotus?"

Tathagata's eyes moved, he looked at Hei Lian at Wutian's feet and said.

"The sky is not the sky, but the qi. The poor monk Wutian!" Wutian said domineeringly. As soon as the words came out, all the great powers suddenly showed strange expressions.

"What a big tone, to mention the word Wutian again and again!"

At this moment, Zhunti abandoned his opponent and descended into the arena, holding Yuanguang on his head, looking at Wutian with a strange expression in his aura of peace.

"Interesting, Nie Zhan, you are destined for Buddhism with me!"

He blurted out, the words were amazing, and there was a relationship as soon as he came out.

Everyone looked at Zhunti with strange expressions, complaining in their hearts.

"Master, this is not a matter of fate!"

It really doesn't let anything go, even disciples who have become demons have fate.

With his hands behind his back, Wutian is dressed in a black robe like a black hole. Just looking at it can make people feel like their souls are going to sink into it.

"Hehe, Zhunti, do you want the poor monk to join Buddhism? Or do you want me to take over the position of Tathagata Buddha and become Wutian Buddha?"

As soon as this remark came out, Zhunti didn't react yet, but Tathagata was a little anxious, and almost yelled.

Zhunti didn't speak, but looked at one place with a complicated expression, and said lightly: "Explain to the poor monk, what's going on."

The person he was looking at was Patriarch Bodhi. For a moment, all eyes were on him, the focus of heaven and earth, and all eyes.

They knew that the trigger for all this came from Patriarch Bodhi, who exposed the picture of Avalokitesvara killing Ah Shau.

This is a backstab by one of his own people, and Zhunti will naturally ask questions.

The most interesting thing is that Patriarch Bodhi is the good corpse of the sage Zhunti, who was originally one, but now according to Zhunti, he didn't know what Patriarch Bodhi did beforehand.

"There's a good show to watch!"

The interest of all the masters increased greatly, their eyes lit up, their faces were full of gossip, and the raging fire in their hearts was burning. They stopped fighting or fighting, and just waited there to watch the show.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Patriarch Bodhi walked over with a calm face, a spirit of immortality, neither humble nor overbearing.

He is not like a monk, but more like a Taoist, with a natural Taoist rhyme on his body.

When he came close, he bowed his hands to Patriarch Bodhi and made a series, as if he was facing an old friend he hadn't seen for many years.

This extraordinary performance made Zhunti frown slightly, feeling a little dissatisfied.

"Why do you want to count on my Buddhism?"

Zhunti asked plainly, without any emotion, but the more this happened, the more frightening people felt, and Tathagata beside him felt a palpitating chill.

The saint is really angry!

Bodhi looked at Wutian, and was speechless for a moment. He did calculate, but he didn't calculate to this point. Wutian's birth really has nothing to do with him. This is a variable that even he didn't expect.

Even if he denies it at this time, Zhunti probably won't believe it.

The blame is set.

But it doesn't matter anymore, everything has already started, and there is no turning back.

Patriarch Bodhi smiled lightly and said: "The matter has come to this point, there is nothing more to say, I have my own reasons, and I won't understand if I tell you!"

After the words fell, Zhunti's eyes flickered coldly, and he said coldly: "You are just my good corpse. Do you really think that you can escape from your body and jump out of the sky?"

"I just want to live out my own style, and I don't want to be manipulated by others."

"As for whether it will succeed, you can only know by trying."

Patriarch Bodhi said with a smile, although the words were light, they contained a firm will.

Hearing this, the surrounding Da Neng were stunned, and their hearts were shocked.

They understood it.

Patriarch Bodhi wants to break away from Zhunti's control.

This is simply unimaginable, a fantasy, from ancient times to the present, it has never been heard that a good corpse can completely escape from its body.

Because they belonged to one body and were born from the same source, just like the relationship between the body and the shadow. It is impossible to separate them, it is completely nonsense.

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At the same time, Sanqing and other saints also stopped, watching this scene with great interest.

"The journey to the west to learn Buddhist scriptures is not over yet, and there is another trouble in Buddhism!"

"The good corpse actually wants to get out of the body. It's a good idea, but it's a pity that it's impossible to realize it!"

Yuan Shi said with a smile, Jieyin, I must mention that these two guys are too good at making troubles. They messed around, and now they even want to betray their good corpse.

"In principle, it is indeed impossible!" Lao Tzu said lightly, not optimistic about Bodhi.

"This must be the ghost of those demon books again. They brought a good corpse into the evil way, and they actually wanted to get out of the body."

"Brother, be careful with that good corpse of yours, don't imitate Bodhi, your intentions are not right."

Yuan Shi suddenly looked at Lao Tzu, and kindly reminded him that he was very considerate of his senior brother, because his senior brother also had a good corpse who was working on alchemy in the heavenly court.

As soon as this remark came out, I was stunned for a moment, feeling a little dissatisfied in my heart.

Okay, why did you curse him all of a sudden?

"This Bodhi is not simple. It seems that he came prepared. He first plotted against the Buddhist scriptures, and let them fall into the devil, and fell into the devil's way, destroying the results of the Western Paradise."

"Now facing Zhunti, he is still neither humble nor overbearing. It seems that he has something to rely on in his heart."

Lao Tzu coughed lightly, and analyzed rationally, he could feel that this Bodhi is not simple, it is definitely not as simple as being overwhelmed.

"The idea is good, but it's a pity that he ignored the power of the saint. It is definitely not that simple to get out of the control of the saint and become a new individual!"

Yuan Shi said in a deep voice, Bodhi's behavior is tantamount to underestimating their saints, it is simply an act of overestimation.

After the words fell, the Master Tongtian laughed when he heard it.

"Yuanshi, it's time to broaden your horizons!"

Chapter 565 Where does the confidence come from?

Tong Tian stood with his sword in his arms, and said with a sneer, in his opinion, maybe it's not that simple, Bodhi must have something to rely on.

Patriarch Bodhi also read the divine book, and realized that no one can say anything, just like himself back then, even the Meteor Sacred Pill was wiped out, what is impossible?

"Hmph! Tongtian, don't think that you are self-righteous after reading some broken books, let's wait and see!"

Yuan Shi snorted coldly, his eyes gleamed coldly, if he hadn't been unable to do it alone, he would have done it long ago.

"Hehe, if you can make a bet, I'll give you the Zhuxian Sword if I lose, and give me the Pangu banner if you lose, how about it?"

Tong Tian looked directly at Yuan Shi, and said with a smile on his face, with strong confidence in his eyes. In fact, he had no idea in his heart, but he just wanted to overwhelm his opponent in terms of momentum!

He did it, and Yuan Shi couldn't figure it out for a while, so he shook his head immediately, "I don't care about the naughty tricks in the mortal world, so I want to bet you to gamble!"

If he wanted to deceive Pangu Ban, he would never give him a chance.

"Taiqing, do you want to bet with me?" Tongtian sneered and looked at Lao Tzu.

"If you lose, give me the Taiji diagram. If you win, the Zhuxian sword will be yours!"

Hearing this, Lao Tzu smiled dumbly, and said: "The poor are not good at wielding swords, so you should keep them for yourself!"

"Boring!" Tong Tian snorted coldly and said no more.

...

"What does this old monk want to do?"