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

From afar, Tang Sanzang saw that the strange golden body created by the Golden Pool Elder was taller than the roof and looked very fierce.

Lin Zhu turned to look at Tang Sanzang, "Sanzang, go! Keep up the good work."

Tang Sanzang was not confident in his own strength, asking, "Can this humble monk defeat him?"

Lin Zhu encouraged him, "You must believe in yourself."

Encouraged, Tang Sanzang was immediately filled with confidence. "Then this humble monk will continue to subdue demons and monsters." With that, he charged towards Elder Jinchi, his whole body radiating golden light.

Elder Jinchi saw it from afar, and his aged voice came out, "Are you here to steal this old monk's robe?"

Tang Sanzang said "Amitabha" and then said, "Elder, the brocade cassock belongs to this humble monk. Please return it."

"So you really did come to steal this old monk's robe!" Elder Jinchi shouted, leaping high into the air with a powerful stomp of his foot, unleashing a shockwave.

Tang Sanzang was caught off guard by this move and was sent flying.

Immediately afterwards, Elder Jinchi struck out with his palm in the air, and a golden light flashed as the golden palm print accurately struck Tang Sanzang.

Tang Sanzang was knocked away by the force of the blow, and his body flew through three courtyard walls.

"Those who steal this old monk's robe deserve to die!"

On the other side of the courtyard wall, Tang Sanzang, who had been sent flying, was about to cry out in pain when he realized that he was not injured at all.

"So this humble monk is quite resilient."

So he was no longer afraid and charged at Elder Jinchi once again.

Seeing this, Sun Wukong nodded and said, "This little monk is quite resilient."

In the air, the Great Power said, "I didn't expect that Jin Chanzi would also have the power of a celestial being. This Golden Body Technique is truly remarkable."

Guanyin turned her gaze to Lin Zhu, knowing that Tang Sanzang's skill must have been taught to him by Lin Zhu.

'True Lord Lin Zhu is truly a man of innate wisdom; no wonder he participated in the grand plan of Journey to the West.'

When Elder Jinchi saw that Tang Sanzang was still able to rush over, he asked in confusion, "He's not dead yet, and he's trying to steal my cassock again."

This time, he made Tang Sanzang rush over, and then his hands suddenly multiplied into dozens, striking continuously.

"Boom boom boom..."

The deafening roar continued incessantly.

Tang Sanzang didn't intend to take the beating indefinitely, and he also swung his fists wildly.

Both were at the same level, but Elder Jinchi had the advantage of being larger and thus suppressed Tang Sanzang.

Sun Wukong said, "Brother Lin, when are you going to teach this monk how to fight? I, Old Sun, can't stand watching this fight."

"It is indeed a bit rough." Lin Zhu nodded. "I will teach him the Tiger Roar Staff Technique later."

Tang Sanzang was forced to retreat once again.

As he continued to fight Elder Jinchi, his control over his own power grew stronger and stronger.

From being completely helpless at the beginning, to now maneuvering around and being able to fight Jin Chi to a standstill.

He leaped up to dodge Jin Chi's sweeping leg, then used the momentum in mid-air to rush towards Jin Chi, and with a sudden burst of power in his right leg, kicked Jin Chi away.

After landing, he quickly rushed to the spot where Jinchi had landed, and before it had completely fallen, he put his hands together and the golden bell appeared.

The golden bell rebounded, and Jin Chi was sent flying by the powerful force of the rebound.

Tang Sanzang pressed on relentlessly, his golden bells and golden pools constantly manifesting, his golden body cracking and oozing blood that resembled foul-smelling ditch mud.

Elder Jinchi never came down from the air.

Whether it was due to the awakening of his true nature or not, after his golden body was completely shattered, he cried out, "I don't want it anymore, I don't want the robe anymore."

The next moment, the brocade robe fell to the ground with the wind.

"Since the master doesn't want this robe, then give it to me."

A gust of eerie wind swept by, carrying the brocade cassock away.

"You monster, you're asking for it."

Sun Wukong, with his sharp eyes, spotted the enormous figure in the black wind. His golden cudgel grew larger and longer, and he brought it down on the head.

Amidst the demonic wind, the black bear spirit conjured a steel spear, its tip pointing straight up into the sky.

As weapons clashed, the black bear spirit used the force to fly backward.

Sun Wukong exclaimed from the spot, "What great strength! What a formidable demon!"

On the other hand, Tang Sanzang could only sigh helplessly as his brocade cassock was stolen halfway through the journey.

Elder Jinchi did not die; after landing, he crawled towards the outside of Guanyin Temple.

Lin Zhu reached out, and the Mermaid Pearl String and the Blood Marrow Coral Beads decomposed and returned to his hand.

Then he said to Tang Sanzang, "Sanzang, go and perform a ritual to help this Elder Jinchi pass on to the afterlife."

"Amitabha," Tang Sanzang chanted, then said to Jinchi, "May you have a safe journey, Elder."

Having said that, he leaped high into the air and used his Golden Bell Cover technique to land on Jin Chi's head.

With a "thud," Jin Chi's head was fine, but the inside was a complete mess.

After resolving the Jinchi incident, Tang Sanzang received a monk's robe from Sun Wukong. He then asked Lin Zhu, "The brocade cassock has been stolen by a demon. What should we do?"

"It's alright, I, Old Sun, will go and get it back for you." Sun Wukong assured him, having clearly seen where the Black Bear Monster had flown earlier.

"Then I'll have to trouble you, Wukong. Go and come back quickly." Tang Sanzang urged. After all, this was Guanyin Temple, and the brocade cassock was given to him by Guanyin. It would be difficult to explain if he lost it!

"Alright, alright, I'll be right there." Sun Wukong said, looking at Lin Zhu, "Brother Lin, you stay here and protect this monk. I'll be right back."

He was afraid that Lin Zhu would fight him over it.

"Alright, go ahead." Lin Zhu wasn't in a hurry. That black bear spirit was no simple matter; Sun Wukong would definitely come back for help.

Upon receiving an affirmative reply, Sun Wukong laughed happily, then used his somersault cloud to head towards Black Wind Mountain.

Inside the Black Wind Cave, the Black Bear Spirit stroked the brocade cassock, saying, "My darling, my darling, whether I, this old bear, can secure a position as a protector in Buddhism depends on you."

Not long ago, he survived a major calamity that occurs once every five hundred years.

This calamity almost killed him.

He was genuinely scared, so he figured he'd better find a government job where he could earn a living.

As for Tang Sanzang's flesh, he still dared not eat it. Although it could grant immunity to the three calamities and nine tribulations, he was afraid of being killed by the Buddhist sect.

It's better to have a permanent position; at least it's stable, you have a powerful backer, and you won't have to live in fear in the future.

Chapter 953 The Taiyin Seal Reappears

"That old bear has never killed anyone, he just took Ling Xuzi's pills, so he should be fine, right?" That's his only worry right now.

Before he could fully appreciate the brocade robe, a loud boom rang out, accompanied by the sound of a forehead exploding and the stench of blood.

"Demon, quickly hand over my master Sun's cassock."

Knowing it was his turn to fight, the Black Bear Spirit rushed out of the cave with his steel spear in hand, only to find that many of his men had been killed or wounded by Sun Wukong's staff.

"You mischievous monkey, what is your origin, that you possess such power?"

When Sun Wukong heard the Black Bear Demon ask the question, he raised his head and puffed out his chest, saying, "Listen up, you monster! I, Old Sun, am none other than the Great Sage Equal to Heaven, Sun Wukong, who wreaked havoc in the Heavenly Palace five hundred years ago."

The black bear spirit was taken aback for a moment, then laughed and said, "Who do we have here? It's just the stable boy! Just a monkey who raises horses."

The group of little demons who had followed him out burst into laughter upon hearing this.

Sun Wukong's eyes widened in anger upon hearing this. His secret had been exposed, and he had lost all face. "You lump of coal, take this!"

He held the golden cudgel with no intention of holding back, and struck it down on the head.

Although the Black Bear Spirit was quick-witted, he dared not be careless and picked up his steel spear to fight Sun Wukong.

The clash of clubs and spears created a powerful surge of magical energy that prevented the lesser demons from getting close. They could only shout encouragement for the black bear spirit.

After all, they weren't a regular army, and they lacked formations. No matter how many people they had, it was useless if their cultivation level wasn't high enough.

The two fought back and forth, and wherever they went, the hilltops exploded.

Even the little demon was killed, and after its death, its body strangely merged into the earth, but no one noticed.

Sun Wukong's body radiated golden light, and with each collision with the Black Bear Demon, the golden light within him intensified.

After hundreds of them gathered, the Black Bear Spirit let out a loud shout and his steel spear whipped up a black gust of wind as he struck at Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong raised his staff, the tip of which shone with golden light.

In the second clash, both sides were pushed back dozens of miles.

The black bear spirit shouted, "Sun Wukong, I, the old bear, haven't eaten enough today and am hungry now. Do you dare to wait until I've eaten my fill before we fight?"

"What's there to be afraid of? What if I feed you?" In terms of endurance, Sun Wukong definitely has the advantage in the three realms of law, but he doesn't want to use that to win.

He also felt that the black bear spirit's skills were quite good and worth waiting for.

"Good!" the black bear spirit shouted, then returned to the Black Wind Cave, and began rubbing his arms repeatedly. "Hiss, what a monkey! He's so powerful."

He had no intention of continuing the fight; he was almost going to lose.

Outside the cave, Sun Wukong waited from night until day, but the Black Bear Spirit never appeared, and he realized he had been tricked.

"You black bear monster, take this from my old Sun's staff!"

He was furious and swung his staff down towards the peak of Black Wind Mountain.

The mountain where Black Wind was located was connected to the main ridge of the mountain range. Although Sun Wukong's staff was powerful, it hit the mountain range connected to the earth's veins and could not shake it at all. Instead, it made his whole body go numb.

"Hahaha..." The black bear spirit's mocking voice echoed from the Black Wind Cave, "You wretched monkey, you've finally learned your lesson."

"Black Bear Spirit, come out here, you coward!" Sun Wukong shouted, and with a quick glance, he noticed that the Black Heart Monster's little demons were also hiding, one on the east and one on the west, not even touching each other.

He was furious because he couldn't even kill a demon to vent his anger.

"Only a fool would go out. You wretched monkey are powerful enough, but I, Old Bear, admit I'm no match for you." Actually, the Black Bear Spirit was afraid of pain; he didn't have the indestructible body of Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong was so angry that he jumped up and down in the air, and then said fiercely, "I, Old Sun, will go find someone who can deal with you."

He immediately turned around, somersaulted through the air, and flew back to Guanyin Temple.