My cultivation disguise has been exposed by Xiao Sizi.

"Let this humble monk in!"

The monk Kongxiang frantically formed hand seals, his eyes bulging out due to bloodshot eyes.

"The Buddha's teachings are boundless! All things are empty! Suppress! Suppress! Suppress!"

Accompanied by his hoarse roar.

The purple-gold alms bowl resembled an ancient ferocious beast, its crimson maw gaping open.

With a devastating force, it pressed down slowly.

They tried to crush the shield, along with the people inside, completely.

Inside the shield.

The violent suction force, penetrating the light barrier, finally produced a very weak airflow within a small area.

"Whoosh."

A gentle breeze swept across the tabletop.

Si Zi had placed a small piece of beef jerky crumb on the edge of the table, which she hadn't had time to eat yet.

It was lifted up by this airflow and floated away.

"oops!"

Sizi exclaimed in surprise and quickly stretched out her two little hands to grab it.

However, the piece of jerky had already drifted out of the shield's range with the airflow.

It was instantly sucked into the purple-gold alms bowl above and disappeared.

Quiet.

The air inside the shield fell silent for a moment.

Sizi remained in the position of stretching out her little hand, staring blankly at the empty space in mid-air.

Two seconds later.

The little girl's rosy cheeks visibly puffed up.

Those originally clear and innocent big eyes.

Instantly, two raging flames named "Anger" ignited.

For a top gourmet of the Tang Dynasty

You can scold her, or you can say she's naughty.

However, you absolutely cannot steal her meat right under her nose!

Even if it's just a tiny piece of debris!

"You wicked old man!"

Sizi suddenly stood up, placing one small foot on the chair.

She tilted her head back, pointed at the empty-faced monk in mid-air, and angrily and loudly accused him.

"You stole my meat!"

"You're not only a big liar, you're a big robber!"

The little girl grew angrier as she spoke, her chest heaving violently.

She turned her head and looked at Fatty Four, who was squatting on the table and was also very dissatisfied with this strange wind.

"Fourth brother!"

With a wave of her hand, Si Zi issued the supreme order of revenge as the leader of the Holy Fire Meow Meow Cult.

The sound was crisp, yet it carried an undeniable air of dominance.

"go!"

"Bite that broken bowl to pieces!"

"Let's see how he tries to steal my meat now!"

"Meow—!"

They received instructions from the cult leader.

A chilling glint flashed in Fatty Four's amber cat-like eyes.

The sacred beasts that protect the faith of the Tang Dynasty had long disliked that piece of scrap metal in the sky that emitted an unpleasant odor.

How dare they steal the leader's snacks?

They're practically asking for it!

"Bang!"

The hard ironwood tabletop was stomped with four deep cat paw prints.

That round, slightly bulky orange body.

At this moment, they completely ignored the terrifying suction force above their heads, which was powerful enough to tear apart a Nascent Soul cultivator.

Like an orange cannonball going against the current.

It pierced directly through the purple-gold shield that Li Chen had set up.

It transformed into a streak of light that was difficult to capture with the naked eye.

Fearless of death, they charged straight towards the crimson and purple-gold alms bowl that blotted out the sky!

Above the auspicious clouds.

The monk Kongxiang, who was struggling to maintain the formation, witnessed this scene.

He was stunned for a moment.

Then, he raised his head and let out a burst of extremely contemptuous laughter.

"Hahaha! You ignorant and reckless beast!"

"How dare you break free of the shield's protection and approach this humble monk's golden alms bowl?"

"This is like an ant trying to shake a tree—it's a suicide mission!"

According to the monk Kongxiang.

This fat cat's behavior is no different from a moth drawn to a flame.

As soon as it leaves the shield, it will be instantly burned to ashes by the terrifying Buddhist fire of the alms bowl, leaving not even a trace.

"Since you're in such a hurry to be reborn, this humble monk will grant your wish!"

The monk Kongxiang sneered and suddenly pointed his staff at Fatty Si in mid-air.

"receive!"

The violent suction force instantly concentrated on Fatty Four.

They tried to pull it directly into the bottomless abyss.

however.

Just as Fatty Four's petite body was about to crash into the edge of the enormous, mountain-like purple-gold alms bowl, at the critical moment...

An unexpected change occurred!

midair.

That orange cat that seemed to have nothing good about it except being fat.

Suddenly, he stopped in his tracks amidst the raging wind.

It wasn't sucked in.

Instead, it was like a nail, firmly fixed in the void.

Followed by.

Fatty Four slowly opened his cat mouth, which was originally only the size of a coin, in front of the monk Kongxiang.

"Giggle...giggle..."

A chilling sound of bones dislocating rang out abruptly in the night sky.

The monk Kongxiang's face was filled with wild laughter.

In that instant, everything froze completely.

His old eyes were fixed on the cat in mid-air, his pupils shrinking to the size of pinpoints.

An unprecedented, profound fear, originating from the depths of his soul, instantly drenched his entire body like ice water.

because.

Under the horrified gaze of the monk Kongxiang.

The fat cat's mouth was tearing and expanding wildly to both sides in a way that completely defied the laws of nature!

One foot... ten feet... ten feet... one hundred feet!

In the blink of an eye.

That cat's mouth had expanded to be even larger than the purple-gold alms bowl that was as big as a mountain!

And deep within that enormous, exaggeratedly wide mouth.

It has no tongue and no fangs.

Yes, it exists, but it's a bottomless abyss that can swallow even light—an endless abyss black hole!

A terrifying devouring power, countless times stronger than the Purple Gold Bowl.

It carries a wild and primordial aura.

It erupted with a roar from the black hole deep inside the cat's mouth!

The old monk Kongxiang stared intently at the cat's mouth that blotted out the sky with his cloudy old eyes.

His mind went blank for a moment.

What kind of monster is this?

How could an ordinary tabby cat with a fishbone pattern open such a terrifying, gaping maw?

The fat cat hovering in mid-air, though its body hadn't grown larger, emitted a chilling, eerie glow in the night sky from the distinctive fishbone pattern on its back.

The patterns seemed to come alive, transforming into ancient and mysterious demon totems that slowly traversed its fur.

A violent, devouring force erupted from the black hole deep within the cat's mouth.

That force actually managed to completely negate the suction of the golden alms bowl!

Not only that.

Under the horrified gaze of the monk Kongxiang.

The treasure that he cherished as his life and had refined for a hundred years, the temple's most prized possession, flew uncontrollably toward the cat's mouth!

"No! This is impossible!"

The monk Kongxiang let out a shrill scream, frantically forming hand seals, trying to forcibly take back the alms bowl.

"The Buddha's light shines everywhere! Get out of my way!"

The true essence within his body poured out like a flood bursting its banks.

The surface of the purple-gold alms bowl suddenly burst forth with an even more dazzling scarlet light, and countless golden Sanskrit characters fell off the bowl, transforming into illusory, wrathful Vajras, attempting to block the terrifying pulling force.