Journey to the West Bandits: The Poor Monk Just Wants to Be a Godfather

Chapter 310 Nine Spirits Yuan Sheng forcibly descends into wisdom
Zhu Bajie snorted coldly, and swept the Jiuqu Panhuan Cave with Daluo Jinxian's spiritual thoughts, directly crushing the already seriously injured lion spirits again.

"Damn it, this pig head doesn't have martial ethics?"

"Even if we don't have any merit, we still have to work hard, right? We've been trying to protect you from the disaster for so long, and in the end we all have to get slapped one by one?"

"My ancestor, this pig-head is too deceptive!"

"Isn't it true that a Daluo Jinxian is so arrogant? Give me a million years and I can break through!"

"Brother, please listen to my advice. You are a golden-haired skewer. If you can cultivate to the golden immortal level, you will be finished!"

……

"Master, old pig, I'm back!"

Zhu Bajie fell from the sky, knelt on the ground in front of Tang San's burial, and said, "Thank you, Master, for your cultivation, and wish me a breakthrough in Da Luo!"

"You're welcome little piggy!"

Tang Sanzian shook his head and sighed: "It's just a small effort. Who among us, master and disciple, will follow whom?"

Although these words were spoken by Tang Sanzong and Zhu Bajie, all the surviving monsters in Jiuqu Panhuan Cave heard them.

Everyone's eyes widened in disbelief.

Little effort?

You didn't even raise your fucking hands, did you?
When I'm carrying the thunder, why don't you just sit on the chair and eat melon seeds?
Oh shit!

I finally know who this pig-headed shameless guy learned from.

"Tang San is buried, it's time to settle the accounts between us!"

Jiuling Yuan Sheng looked at Tang San's burial with cold eyes. The cultivation of Da Luo Jinxian was completely released, and the entire Jiuqu Panhuan Cave was filled with terrifying pressure.

"Little brother, if I don't show off my power, do you really think I am nothing?"

Sun Xingzhe was not used to the Nine Spirits Yuansheng and stood directly in front of Tang San's burial. He also let go of his cultivation and fought against the pressure of the Nine Spirits Yuansheng.

"When did you, a monkey, break through Da Luo?"

Jiuling Yuan Sheng's pupils suddenly shrank, but his heart was filled with turmoil!

He somehow knew that the heel that had killed the eight realms was the third-generation disciple of the Human Sect. With the heel there, it was understandable that he would cultivate faster.

But when this monkey made a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace 500 years ago, it only had the cultivation level of Taiyi Golden Immortal, right?

Breaking through Da Luo in 500 years?
Even his cultivation level is on par with his own?
Zhu Bajie snorted and looked at Jiuling Yuansheng as if he were an idiot: "You also want to settle accounts with my master? Why?"

"Is it just your nine heads?"

"Old Zhu, I remember, the last nine-headed monster is now two meters high with grass on its grave!"

Jiuling Yuansheng's eyes swept over Sun Xingzhe and Zhu Bajie, and his expression suddenly became extremely ugly.

He might not look down on Zhu Bajie when he first entered Daluo, but Sun Xingzhe's aura was not that impressive compared to him.

If these brothers join forces...

Jiuling Yuan Sheng did not dare to think further, secretly accumulating strength and focusing on Tang San's funeral.

As the saying goes, catch the thief first and catch the king first!

As long as he could control Tang Sanzong instantly, what could he do if he had two Da Luo Jinxian?

Jiuling Yuan Sheng saw the right moment and pointed his right hand towards Tang Sanzong. Countless black mist spurted out, and the five fingers in the black mist formed into claws and grabbed at Tang Sanzong.

The corner of his head was specifically staring at Sun Xingzhe and Zhu Bajie.

Seeing that the two of them were unmoved, they were still secretly pleased with their wit.

However, at the next moment, a heartbreaking pain suddenly came from his finger, and he couldn't help but scream!

"Ahhhh!!! Tang Sanzong, what are you holding in your hand?" Jiuling Yuansheng roared angrily.

Tang Sanzun stood still and silently raised the green and red sword in his hand.

"Yuantu Abi?!" Jiuling Yuansheng screamed, and his heart suddenly sank to the bottom.

Sun Xingzhe and Zhu Bajie looked at Jiuling Yuansheng as if they were fools.

"On this journey along the way, I, Old Sun, have seen many people who have the same mentality as you and want to take action against the master, but you are the only one who survived, so you are proud of yourself."

Sun Xingzhe looked at Jiuling Yuansheng and said.

Zhu Bajie snorted: "I think it's useless for you to have nine heads. You can't even distinguish the big and small kings?" Jiuling Yuan Sheng failed in one attack, but quickly regained his composure: " Yuantu Abi is the natal magic weapon of Ancestor Styx, how much strength can it display even in your hands?"

"If I don't show some real skills, you'd really think I'm a kitten!"

Jiuling Yuan Sheng waved his hand, and the black mist immediately enveloped the Jiuqu Panhuan Cave.

"Roar!"

A deafening lion roar sounded, and a nine-headed lion slowly appeared in the black mist.

"Okay, okay, Zu Weng is really angry!" Huang Shijing screamed when he saw this.

Sun Xingzhe looked at Tang Sanzhen: "Master, how do you think we should deal with it?"

Tang Sanzong waved his hand: "It doesn't matter, this is the little lion playing tricks with us!"

???

Sun Xingzhe and Zhu Bajie were stunned for a moment, then silently put away their magic power.

Although I don’t understand the meaning of Master’s words, all I have to do as a disciple is be obedient.

Anyway, there are too many abnormal things about the master, and they still have a lot to learn from the master as apprentices!

Tang Sanzong silently urged the Jiuling Yuansheng to activate the Jiangzhika...

"Tang San is buried, I want..."

Jiuling Yuan Sheng slowly turned his head and looked at Tang San Zhan with extremely wise eyes at this moment.

He grinned: "Hehehehehehe..."

Huang Shijing:? ? ?

Why do you feel that something is not right about Zu Weng?This smile looks a bit like a fool...

"Tang San Burial, what can you do even if you have the Yuantu Abi Sword? Let's see how I, the Nine Spirits Yuansheng, can break it!"

The nine heads of Jiuling Yuansheng seem to be filled with spiritual light, and the eighteen eyes are full of wisdom.

He suddenly opened his nine mouths and sucked in. A hurricane seemed to blow up in the entire Jiuqu Panhuan Cave, and countless breaths went towards the mouth of Jiuling Yuan Sheng.

"What about Yuan Tu Abi Sword? What about two disciples of Daluo Jinxian? As long as I suck up all the air around you, you will suffocate to death!"

"In the face of absolute power, all conspiracies and tricks are just paper tigers!"

Jiuling Yuan Sheng opened his huge mouth to swallow the air, and spoke with a sneer. His eyes were full of wisdom, and he felt that everyone else was like a fool.

"Little Lion, I asked you to teach Tang Sanbian a lesson, but you can't even handle this little thing!"

"As long as you guys eat up all the food Tang San buried, won't he starve to death?"

"Wisdom is the most powerful force in the world!"

"Remember, even if I, Nine Spirits, want to kill a saint, I can only kill him with a snap of my fingers. As long as I suck all the air in the world, the saint will suffocate to death!"

As soon as these words came out, Huang Shijing was stunned...

I feel that what Jiuling Yuan Sheng said is correct in theory, but after thinking about it carefully, I feel that it is a bit outrageous.

Sun Xingzhe and Zhu Bajie both scratched their heads in confusion. How could Jiuling Yuan Sheng be so stupid in the blink of an eye?
As for Suanni, Tuanxiangshi, Baize and other lion spirits, they are completely confused at this moment...

What the hell!

What happened to Zu Weng?
Suck the air?

Is this something a normal person can come up with?

Seeing Jiuling Yuan Sheng's silly smile, Tang Sanzang couldn't help but be amused by him.

Tongzi, the reward you gave me this time is quite impressive~

"I suck, I suck, suck!"

Jiuling Yuan Sheng sneered, opened his huge mouth, and continued to suck in the air in the cave: "Wisdom is an existence that you can't touch!"

"I, the Nine Spirits Yuansheng, will use my wisdom to crush the saint today!"

"This journey to the west is destined to be an opportunity for me, Nine Spirits Yuansheng, to rise!"

(End of this chapter)