Eternal Mad Emperor

Chapter 170

When some monks saw this Wukong monk, they couldn't help moving their feet back, as if they wanted to get away from him.

However, when some people saw Monk Wukong for the first time, seeing the solemn and sacred Buddha light on his body, and then seeing the compassionate look on his face, they felt admiration for him in their hearts.

However, when some monks whispered in their ears, their expressions changed drastically, with a look of contempt in their eyes, and their figures retreated even more quietly.

In an instant, only Monk Wukong and Wentian were left in place.

"These little grandchildren dare to ruin the good things of the Buddha. If the Buddha has the opportunity, he will definitely peel them off." Monk Wukong saw some people showing complacent and mocking expressions at him. Eyes raised, there was a hint of anger on his face.

However, at the next moment, he seemed to notice something, his expression changed, his face was full of compassion again, and his voice was full of vicissitudes: "What is the name of this young man? The little monk looked at the young man's appearance and found that the young man has an extraordinary appearance, and there is a big forehead on his forehead." Rongzhijiao is definitely the proud son of heaven."

"I'm in the ancient world! I don't know what advice the master has?" Wentian looked at the monk in front of him thoughtfully, and then turned his attention to the monks not far away.

Immediately, a strange light flashed in his eyes.

"So it's Young Master Gu!" Monk Wukong murmured.

Then he said: "My Buddha is merciful. I don't want to see all beings suffer, and I don't want to see monsters rampant. Here is a method to trap these two fierce monsters temporarily. I wonder if Master Gu is willing to help?"

When he spoke, the aura on his body couldn't help but become more serious and sacred, which made some monks not far away twitch the corners of their mouths and looked extremely strange.

"Roar!!"

"Wow!!"

As if feeling that he was being ignored, he saw the two ancient remnants roaring wildly, bursting out with an astonishingly violent aura.

If the ages of human beings were used, these two ancient remnants were only eleven or twelve years old. It could be said that they had not reached maturity at all, but the blood in their bodies was extraordinary, and they could never tolerate the other party's ignorance.

Boom!Boom!
Immediately, the two beasts roared, and with a force that shook the ground and the sky, they began to rush towards this side rapidly, as if they would never stop until they wiped out everyone.

"No, they're coming this way." Someone exclaimed, eyes full of horror.

"Damn it, how did this happen? Are we going to go back?" Someone said in his heart extremely unwillingly.

The attack of the two beasts immediately changed everyone's expressions, and they were at a loss for a while.

Those who go forward will almost die, and those who retreat can save their lives, but they are really unwilling to let them go back empty-handed after going through untold hardships to enter the trial ground.

When there was a dispute between heaven and man in everyone's mind, monk Wukong clasped his hands together: "Amitabha, don't panic, all benefactors, monks and Taoists have a skill that can trap these two fierce monsters, so that everyone can pass safely."

"Wukong bald donkey, what bad idea are you trying to come up with? This time, we will never believe you."

"That's right! This shameless monk has no good intentions at all. Don't trust him."

Immediately, some people who had been deceived by the monk expressed their opinions one after another, with not only contempt but also hatred in their expressions.

"Amitabha, the little monk is a Buddhist cultivator, and the desires in his mind will be eliminated early, everyone should believe me."

"What's more, the responsibility of my Buddhist sect is to slay demons. This time, I will let the little monk help everyone, even if it costs my insignificant life."

Monk Wukong's words suddenly carried a kind of death-like attitude, which made some people's expressions show admiration.

Wen Tian's eyes flickered, he didn't know what he was thinking, but he still said calmly: "The master has a wonderful method, and Gu is willing to contribute a little bit of strength."

"Wow! Isn't that man Gu Tian?"

"What? It's Gu Tian? I heard that not long ago, he single-handedly fought against a hundred genius monks, and even killed the eldest prince with domineering power!"

"Ah...Ji Baojun, a child of the Ji family's royal family, was actually killed by him?"

"hiss……"

When some people heard the shocking news, they all looked shocked and couldn't help but gasp.

After all, a Lin Wentian who openly opposed the Holy Majesty had already shocked countless people. Unexpectedly, there was another fierce man who dared to kill the children of the Ji family's royal family, which really set off a huge wave.

"The little monk uses secret techniques to set up a formation to imprison these two fierce monsters. All you need to do is help the little monk." Monk Wukong said.

Immediately, Monk Wukong held the Zen stick in his left hand, picked up the string of beads around his neck with his right hand, and began to chant words.

In an instant, an inexplicable energy rose from his body, and many Buddhist and Taoist runes flashed and wrapped around him, making him as sacred as an ancient monk who had attained the Tao.

Seeing this scene, Wen Tian's eyes quickly shrank, full of dignity.

"Roar..." The two ancient relics roared wildly, exuding a terrifying beast power, which had already caused countless people's complexions to change drastically, and their bodies couldn't help trembling.

Some people's eyes were full of fear. If they hadn't seen Monk Wukong's aura become agitated, and there was a powerful Wentian who dared to kill the eldest prince Ji Baojun, they would have fled in panic.

"Monster, don't be rampant!" Monk Wukong shouted suddenly.

Suddenly, the Zen staff with nine rings in his hand shook vigorously in the void.

With a sound of "buzz", a circle of golden light spread out at an extreme speed, as if to form a circle.

However, at this moment, Monk Wukong's eyes narrowed into a line, and the Buddhist beads in his hands were thrown high into the air. The Buddha's light radiated in all directions, and one hundred and eight beams of light spread out, as if forming a cage.

"Subduing the demon formation, seal!"

Immediately, he shouted loudly, his expression was serious, and the Buddha's light on his body was strong. Above his head, there was a giant Buddha sitting cross-legged, as if he was chanting sutras, and there were bursts of Buddha's voice.

"Roar... Beep!"

If the demon-subduing demon-subduing formation displayed by the Wukong monk has the power to suppress thousands of demons, suddenly, the two ancient relics trapped in it roared heaven-shatteringly.

In the roar, everyone not only heard strong anger, but also heard a trace of pain.

"This monk!" Wentian's expression became more and more dignified, and his eyes shone brighter.

"Wow... this Wukong monk is so strong, he can display such a powerful Buddhist supernatural power."

"In my opinion, although this Wukong monk's cultivation is in the mid-stage of spiritual transformation, he may be hard-pressed to meet an opponent in the spiritual transformation stage, unless it is Lin Wentian who is rumored to have the blood of a half-ghost, or..."

When it came to the end, many people couldn't help but put their gazes on Wentian, who had changed greatly.

As for those monks who were deceived by Monk Wukong before, they also had complex expressions on their faces.

Some people even secretly said in their hearts: "Could it be that we misunderstood before? This person really has a heart of compassion and is a holy monk who has attained the Tao?"

(End of this chapter)