Martial Arts Crossover: Infiltrating a Girls' Chat Group at the Start

If no compensation is given, Guanyin will receive an even greater share of the merit from the Journey to the West.

The grand principle of universal salvation is not very realistic; no matter how much merit one accumulates, it's useless!

After thinking it over, for the sake of his own path, he gave the Purple Gold Bell, which he had kept for a long time, to Guanyin as compensation.

On the other side, Sun Wukong complained, "Guanyin is meddling in other people's business. I was sleeping soundly, why did she have to wake me up?"

He felt that if he took a nap, he could live for a thousand years, let alone five hundred.

Only fifty years have passed so far, and there are still more than a hundred years to go. It's truly incredibly frustrating.

"I'm so bored!"

Unfortunately, the sound could only be confined within the Five Finger Mountain area and could not be transmitted outside.

After Huashan, Lin Zhu and Yang Jian finished speaking, a fighting spirit emerged in both of their eyes.

Without saying a word, they left the cave and arrived at the endless sky in perfect unison.

Yang Jian took out his three-pointed double-edged sword and said to Lin Zhu, "Show me your weapon."

Lin Zhu stretched out his right hand, revealing the sword that slays demons and vanquishes evil. His body was filled with surging sword intent, and sword energy arose spontaneously.

Yang Jian swung his sword, the three-pointed double-edged blade glowing blue, and slashed out a blade of energy as a test.

Lin Zhu didn't make a move, but instead tested the defensive power of the Hunyuan Time-Space Bell.

Lin Zhu easily countered Yang Jian's probing move.

With the sound of a bell, time and space around them seemed to freeze.

Chapter 885 Ao Cunxin - The Atmosphere Destroyer

Yang Jian immediately felt as if he were trapped in a quagmire, his movements restricted.

Lin Zhu pressed forward, unleashing the devastating Six Annihilation Selfless Sword Intent, condensing countless sword energies. Combining this with the Western Golden Qi Divine Power, the countless sword energies solidified completely, transforming into physical clones of swords that slay demons and vanquish evil, like a long river of swords surging forth from Yang Jian.

The surrounding spacetime was already frozen by the Primordial Time-Space Bell, and after Lin Zhu used Sword Twenty-Three, Yang Jian had no way to dodge.

"Drink up!"

Caught off guard by Lin Zhu's sudden unleashing of his ultimate attack, he also unleashed his full power.

The Law of Heaven and Earth was activated at full power, instantly transforming into a giant tens of thousands of miles tall, with its defensive capabilities soaring.

The sword energy condensed from the Western metal energy was indeed sharp, but Yang Jian only suffered a slight cut on his leg.

Then he reached out and slapped Lin Zhu.

The enormous size of the body brought an immense sense of oppression and a powerful crushing force.

Lin Zhu also experienced the feeling of being stuck in a quagmire.

If Yang Jian were to catch them, they would definitely be crushed into mincemeat.

"You think you can get bigger?"

Lin Zhu also used the magic of heaven and earth, reaching a height of three hundred miles.

Then he used the Golden Ape Dharma Form, which also covered ten thousand miles.

Then, he unleashed his immense power, expanding his true form a hundredfold, reaching a height of a million miles.

This was the first time he had used his supernatural powers in this way, and his magical energy was rapidly depleted.

However, Yang Jian was still stunned.

Lin Zhu quickly swallowed the Six-Turn Golden Pill to prevent any leaks, and then grabbed at Yang Jian.

At this moment, Yang Jian was like a tiny person just a few centimeters tall in front of Lin Zhu, and he was grabbed by her without any power to resist.

"Have you given up yet?"

Yang Jian was naturally unconvinced, and his body transformed into a wisp of pure energy, slipping away from Lin Zhu's hand.

Upon seeing this, Lin Zhu immediately ceased maintaining his million-mile-long body and transformed into the size of a ten-thousand-mile-long golden ape, his eyes gleaming with golden light as he instantly locked onto Yang Jian's figure.

Yang Jian knew he had been exposed, so he immediately appeared and said, "Let's look at the treasure."

He drew back the slingshot and fired a silver bullet.

The Primordial Time-Space Bell on Lin Zhu's body reappeared, and with another "clang," it blocked it.

With a single palm strike, the heavens and earth were sealed off.

Yang Jian once again used the Law of Heaven and Earth to block the palm strike with a punch, and then said, "Your magic power cannot support such a huge body."

"Could you do it? You couldn't even do it." Lin Zhu said, flipping his hand and smoothly grabbing Yang Jian's wrist.

When Yang Jian saw that his wrist had been grabbed, he immediately exerted his strength to break free.

Lin Zhu used the momentum to climb up, bent down and bumped into Yang Jian's chest with his shoulder.

With a loud "bang," Yang Jian felt a sharp pain in his chest, exhaled, and the Dharma Heaven and Earth instantly shrank by one-tenth, sending him flying.

"Hey, hey, hey, if you can't beat someone, you resort to insults. You have no martial ethics." Lin Zhu said, and a large seal appeared.

It is the Soul-Suppressing and Evil-Releasing Seal.

After thinking about it, I ultimately decided not to make the call.

Using two top-grade innate spiritual treasures to fight Yang Jian is too much of a bully.

Yang Jian also sensed a dangerous aura from the Soul-Suppressing and Evil-Releasing Seal, and frowned as he asked, "Why don't you make a move?"

Lin Zhu put away his magical artifacts and supernatural powers, and said speechlessly, "We're not mortal enemies, there's no need to fight to the death."

Yang Jian paused for a moment, then said, "I'm a little tipsy."

He estimated that Lin Zhu possessed at least three high-grade innate spiritual treasures.

These are a sword, a seal, and the supreme Creation Green Lotus.

With this setup, even if Yang Chan were to wield the Lotus Lantern, she might not be able to harm him.

Given that he possesses many supernatural abilities, he is clearly no match for him.

At this moment, Yang Jian couldn't help but question the meaning of life. How could the difference between people be so great?

Forget about Nezha, he has a good master.

Lin Zhu isn't exactly a disciple of Houtu Niangniang. Is it just because he has a charming face?

It's unfair, this world is completely unfair.

This fight not only failed to vent my anger, but it also made me even more frustrated.

"Just how many innate spiritual treasures do you possess?"

Lin Zhu smiled and said, "Let's count it as four and a half items."

Yang Jian was surprised that Lin Zhuzhen answered, and then he felt even more heartbroken.

I wanted to ask how it came about, but in the end I didn't ask.

Oh right, there's actually one more top-grade innate spiritual treasure that I haven't taken yet; it's being kept by Luo Shen.

"Tell your third sister that I've been here. I'm leaving now."

He felt bored and turned to head towards Guanjiang Estuary, but after thinking about it, he changed direction and went to Meishan.

Lin Zhu watched him leave, then said thoughtfully, "Was he discouraged by me?"

He only hoped that Yang Jian would not give up on himself.

What he didn't know was that Yang Jian, because of his depression, spent nearly a hundred years fighting demons and monsters, accumulating a lot of merit.

One demon or monster at the level of a Great Luo Golden Immortal is equivalent to one acre of merit, and he has killed three of them in the past hundred years.

If it weren't for the deification he received back then, his merits might be even greater than Lin Zhu's.

In the Investiture of the Gods, every disciple of both the Chan and Jie sects carried karma.

They used most of the merit they gained to cleanse their karma.

Not long after Yang Jian left, Ao Cunxin came to the door and happened to run into Yang Chan who had just returned.

"Third Sister, aren't you at Mount Hua?"

"Second sister-in-law, what brings you here?"

The two spoke at the same time, and then fell silent for a while.

"It seems Yang Jian isn't with you. I'll go look for him at Meishan," Ao Cunxin said, turning to leave.

Yang Chan called out to her, "Second sister-in-law, wait a minute, come sit at my place first, my second brother might be at my place."

Ao Cunxin said, "You weren't here before."

Yang Chan blushed slightly, then said, "I don't have anyone there."

Ao Cunxin, oblivious to everything else, asked, "Who is it!"

"You'll know when you get there." Yang Chan was afraid that Yang Jian and Lin Zhu would fight, and she thought that if Ao Cunxin went, her second brother wouldn't have the mind to fight with Lin Zhu.

“Alright.” Ao Cunxin wasn’t curious; it was either the Fairy of a Hundred Flowers or Ao Tingxin.

Thinking of the Flower Fairy, she suddenly felt a sense of crisis; she was also a famous beauty in Heaven!

"Third sister, let's hurry."

Yang Chan instantly understood what her second sister-in-law was thinking; she truly cared about her second brother to the core.

Too much of a good thing can be bad!

Yang Chan activated the Lotus Lantern, and a beam of light enveloped the two of them. In just a few breaths, they arrived at Mount Hua.

Lin Zhu figured Yang Chan should be back soon, so he didn't go to refine pills.

Inside the pavilion, he used his magic to conjure a zither and began to play it.

He has no intention of giving up his skill of playing the piano.

The music was melodious, and Yang Chan and Ao Cunxin heard it as soon as they entered.

Just as Yang Chan was about to listen carefully, she heard Ao Cunxin call out, "Who, who is playing the zither?"