One Punch Tang Monk

Chapter 432

Sun Wukong, Zhu Tianpeng and the others are standing in the concealment array arranged by Zhu Tianpeng, standing in the courtyard and watching.

"Senior sister, this prince doesn't respect Master at all, let's teach him a lesson." Ao Xiaobai said while looking at the prince, clenched his fists.

"Okay, then let's play with him." Zhu Tianpeng nodded and said.

"Senior Sister, we still have to cooperate with him, let's not go too far." Sha Wanjing reminded with some worry.

"Wan Jing, this is to help his father, and it is his father who died. If he is not willing to cooperate, then we have no choice but to let his dead ghost father find him again." Zhu Tianpeng was a little indifferent Spread out your hands.

Sha Wanjing opened her mouth, but she was speechless to refute, so she didn't speak any more.

Tang Sanzang looked at the prince who drew his bow, and did not show any panic. He winked at Zhu Tianpeng, and said with a friendly smile, "Don't be annoyed, the benefactor. If the monks don't tell lies, how could I play you? Most likely you didn't read it." Be careful, look again, the beast must be in the well."

The prince looked at Tang Sanzang's calm expression, but he didn't seem to be lying. He thought that if he shot and killed the monk in this temple, it would be bad if he passed it back.

Zhu Tianpeng pointed, and a blue light flew into the well.

The prince looked at it with his head, and was immediately stunned. In the deep well, what was reflected was no longer his appearance. There was actually a divine beast looking at him under the water surface, which was different from the one he saw before. Although it is a bit different, it is indeed like a deer and not a deer, like a horse and not a horse, like a cow and not a cow, like a donkey and not a donkey, could it be another divine beast?
Just when the prince was a little dazed, Zhu Tianpeng raised his finger, and the animal that had been hiding under the water raised its head, rushed out of the well mouth, and flew towards the sky. The prince next to him became a drowned chicken.

The prince, who was still arrogant just now, raised his head blankly to look at the divine beast that disappeared in mid-air, his luxurious brocade robe and golden armor were all drenched, and he looked very embarrassed.

"Haha..." The four people in the hidden formation laughed at the same time. With the soundproof formation, they don't have to worry about being heard by the prince.

After Tang Sanzang was slightly taken aback, he looked at the drenched prince, with the corners of his mouth upturned, and he was also holding back a smile.

After a while, the prince came back to his senses. In this winter, he was directly drenched in the cold well water. He shivered immediately, but his expression was a little excited. He went out and met two divine beasts one after another. This is a good omen, and it is nothing to be drenched in water.

"Did the benefactor see what he wanted to see?" Tang Sanzang continued to ask with a smile.

The prince also looked at Tang Sanzang again. Although he came to this Baolin Temple after chasing another divine beast, this monk already knew that there was another divine beast in the well. Could it be that there is something strange about him?
"Who are you?" The prince took two steps forward, looked at Tang Sanzang and asked, his tone was much more relaxed than before, but after all, he is a prince of a country and has his own temper.

"If I say that I am a god, I wonder if you believe it or not?" Tang Sanzang looked at the prince with a half-smile.

The prince narrowed his eyes slightly, slowly tightened his hand holding the longbow, and said in a low voice: "If you call yourself a god in front of me, if it is not true, the consequences will be very miserable."

"If it's not true, how dare you claim it in front of His Highness the Crown Prince." Tang Sanzang smiled and shook his head.

The prince's pupils shrank, and he suddenly felt that today's incident was a bit strange. The beast seemed to want to lure him here from the beginning, and at this time his guards were nowhere to be found, but this monk seemed to know it from the beginning. His identity, if this monk has bad intentions, now may be his most dangerous moment so far.

Tang Sanzang naturally knew what he was thinking, raised his hand and said: "Your Highness, don't be nervous, the poor monk has no malicious intentions, but there is something I want to talk to His Highness, and there are too many idle people around His Highness, so Prince please come here."

"Hmph, you said before that there are no gods and beasts in the world, but now you say you are a god. Isn't it inconsistent? If you are really a god, you can prove it to me first." He looked at the bare willow tree in the distance outside the courtyard and said: "Ten feet away, I can hit that willow tree with an arrow. You say you are a god, so it shouldn't be difficult to do this."

"Prince please first." Tang Sanzang spread his hands.

The prince immediately drew the bow and stringed it, and released his right hand, the feathered arrow hit the willow tree ten feet away, the arrow feather trembled rapidly, and it penetrated more than half a foot into the wood, it can be seen that the arrow was extremely powerful.

"If this person is king, the surrounding countries will all submit to him." Sha Wanjing looked at the arrow feathers, then looked at the prince and said softly.

"Yeah, this guy is better than his dead ghost father." Zhu Tianpeng also nodded, looked at Tang Sanzang and said with a smile: "But do you think Master can shoot?"

"Of course, Master is the best." Ao Xiaobai nodded confidently.

"If it's just a shot, then the crown prince probably still doesn't believe Master." Sun Wukong shook his head.

"Then let's do some more spells." Zhu Tianpeng turned his fingers, and a cloud of blue light condensed on his fingers.

"It's your turn." The crown prince looked at the feathered arrow trembling ten feet away, feeling very proud, and handed the longbow and a feathered arrow to Tang Sanzang.Although he grew up with fine clothing and fine food, but in terms of riding and archery skills, even the bravest soldiers in the army can't match him in Wuji Kingdom, which is why he is so appreciated by the king.

And he looked at Tang Sanzang with some scrutiny and precautions. This monk looks young and his figure is a little thin. If he is telling lies, let alone hit a willow tree ten feet away, I am afraid that even If you can't even draw the bow, then he will never let him go lightly.If he is really a god, it is not difficult to think about it. If he can't even do this, can he still be called a god?
Tang Sanzang took the longbow and feather arrows. The longbow wrapped with high-quality buffalo horns at both ends was slightly heavy in his hands, and the bowstring was so tight that ordinary people might not even be able to draw the bow. It can be seen that His Royal Highness is still somewhat genuine. real material.

But... when he was in Chang'an, Tang Sanzang often shot arrows with Li Simin at the shooting range in the palace. His strength and eyesight are far superior to ordinary people, and he is still very talented in archery.

Tang Sanzang didn't even get up, just sat cross-legged on the ground, and directly pulled the longbow into a full moon. As soon as the bowstring was released, the feathered arrow flew out, directly hitting the feather on the willow tree ten feet away that the prince had shot before. The arrow, the point of the sword facing the tail of the arrow, was split from the middle, and then nailed to the willow tree. Half of the arrow sank directly into the willow tree, and the arrow tip had already pierced out from the other end of the tree.

(End of this chapter)