Pingdingshan, outside the Lotus Cave!

Sun Wukong carried the Ruyi golden hoop stick on his shoulder and kept shouting at the entrance of the cave, not far behind him, the eighteen Arhats of the Western Sect Щщщш... lā

Five hundred years ago, the eighteen Arhats were smashed into pieces by Dao Yuanzi, and even their souls were crushed with a yin and yang grinding plate, but they were still alive, which had to be a miracle.

Of course, this also shows that the eighteen Arhats returned to Huaguo Mountain for the second time because they had the worst plan, otherwise they would not have survived to this day.

However, although the eighteen Arhats have all reached the Great Luo Jin Immortal, they can't control the field.

Therefore, in front of the eighteen Arhats, a Bodhisattva stands, and this person is none other than Manjushri!

Manjushri, as the existence second only to Guanyin among the four great bodhisattvas, his cultivation has reached the early stage of quasi-sainthood, standing there, staring at the lotus cave, but the expression in his eyes is complicated.

When Sun Wukong went to the Great Lei Yin Temple to ask for help, Manjushri realized the seriousness of this matter.

This is not an ordinary monster who came to send disaster to the Westward Journey, but two boys sent by Taishang Laojun, and even held Laojun's five treasures in his hands, even if their cultivation was not high, but he did not dare to slack off in the slightest.

Subconsciously, Manjushri said to the eighteen arhats behind him: "Remember, you can suppress the Golden Horn King and the Silver Horn King later, but you must not kill them." ”

"If any of you kill someone by mistake, then you will apologize for your crimes. ”

As soon as these words came out, the eighteen Arhats' expressions smiled slightly, and they hurriedly said, "Yes, Bodhisattva!"

The Eighteen Arhats are not fools, they can stand out among the many Arhats taught in the West, and they also have a very thorough understanding of the situation in the Three Realms.

I don't know that the golden horn and the silver horn represent the Taishang Laojun, if you kill the two, you will directly offend the Taishang Laojun, although it is impossible to deal with them with the identity of the Taishang Laojun, but the future will definitely be difficult, and those who want to kill them to please the Taishang Laojun are definitely everywhere.

The Eighteen Arhats don't want to be someone else's wedding dress, and they don't want to die.

After all, in that battle five hundred years ago, they could have been close to death, if it weren't for the fact that they left the soul of themselves and others in Lingshan when they went to Huaguo Mountain, they were afraid that they would have been completely killed by Dao Yuanzi.

But even if they survived, their cultivation no longer exists, and it took five hundred years of penance to achieve the great consummation of Taiyi Golden Immortal, and after so many years of diving cultivation, it was not easy to reach the cultivation of Daluo Golden Immortal, and this time it was really helpless.

After all, they are the eighteen Arhats of the Western Sect, and although the five hundred years of retreat have reached the Great Luo Jin Immortal, countless Arhats have peeped into their status, and this time it was Manjushri himself who ordered them, so they had to come out.

At this moment, inside the Lotus Cave, a sound of footsteps rang out.

Immediately afterwards, I saw Zhu Tiancang, and the figures of the golden horn and the silver horn walked out of it side by side.

Before the people arrived, the voice of the golden horn playfully resounded, "Yo, Sun Monkey, you are back so soon, let me see what kind of helpers you have found!"

On the side, Zhu Tiancang and the three of them came to the venue.

After seeing Manjushri and the Eighteen Arhats standing not far behind Sun Wukong, the eyes of the golden horn and the silver horn shrank, and he lost his voice and said: "What a big stroke, even Manjushri Bodhisattva came, it really gave me face for the three brothers!"

Zhu Tiancang's expression was also a little solemn.

Manjushri, this quasi-saint-level bodhisattva is not easy to deal with.

Although he is now a cultivator in the late stage of Da Luo Jinxian and holds the seven-star sword in his hand, Zhu Tiancang does not dare to use all his strength, so the existence of Manjushri Bodhisattva is really a bit unexpected.

Hearing the words of the golden horn, Manjushri did not hesitate, took one step, and came to the venue with the eighteen arhats, glanced at Zhu Tiancang with a puzzled look, and said secretly in his heart: "Who is this monster?

Although he was puzzled, Manjushri didn't dare to ignore Zhu Tiancang because of this, and immediately folded his hands and said with a compassionate face: "Amitabha, the three donors, the poor monk has no other intentions here, as long as the three donors can release Xuanzang's master and apprentice, the poor monk will naturally leave here with the eighteen Arhats, and will never be embarrassed by the three donors." ”

As soon as these words came out, Jin Jiao still didn't answer, and Sun Wukong stopped doing it.

He went to the West to ask for help, and he lost a lot of face, how could he simply let go of the golden horn and the silver horn?

Although Sun Wukong also knew that it was Taishang Laojun standing behind the two, since Taishang Laojun asked the two to come here to stop his group, he must have his own plan, and he didn't mind selling his favor to Taishang Laojun.

After all, he was in the Tushi Palace but he hated Taishang Laojun once and kicked him in the gossip furnace, Sun Wukong still remembers the gaze of Taishang Laojun when he looked at him, that cold and piercing look, he can't forget it if he wants to.

As soon as he thought of this, Sun Wukong said: "Monster, if you are interested, quickly hand over my master and three junior brothers, don't think that it is great to have a few treasures in your hand, there is Manjushri Bodhisattva pinching you to death is as simple as pinching an ant to death!"

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the golden horn and the silver horn became gloomy.

Although I know that Sun Wukong's words are true, but the two are also the boys of Taishang Laojun, when can they stand being looked down upon like this?

Immediately, Jin Jiao took out the fire banana fan and said, "Manjushri, do you really want to get along with us?"

For a while, the atmosphere in the stadium became heavy, and it can be said that the war was about to break out.

This scene immediately made Manjushri's face look ugly.

Originally, he saw that the golden horn and the silver horn were still negotiable, but Sun Wukong's words provoked the atmosphere in the venue to look like this, although Manjushri did not take Zhu Tiancang and the three of them in his eyes, but he knew better that once he did it, he would offend Taishang Laojun, and the consequences of the matter would be serious.

Thinking of this, Manjushri couldn't help but glance at Sun Wukong fiercely, and anger flashed in his eyes.

In this regard, although Sun Wukong sensed it, he did not have any reaction, and he still looked arrogant and domineering, and he was really a good hand at pretending to be stupid.

At this time, the golden horn was the first to act.

I saw the mana surging in his body, waving a fire banana fan in his hand, and shouting in his mouth: "Manjushri, don't think that you are a bodhisattva and it is great, take me Samadhi Golden Flame!"

In the next second, the Samadhi Golden Flame that covered the sky and the sun gushed out, directly towards Manjushri, Sun Wukong and the Eighteen Arhats.

Seeing this, Sun Wukong didn't dare to try the power of the Samadhi Golden Flame, and the oil on the soles of his feet was instantly withdrawn hundreds of zhang, and he didn't have the slightest intention of helping, and stood in place with the Ruyi Golden Hoop stick on his shoulders and looked like he was watching a good show.

It wasn't until the Samadhi Golden Flame enveloped him and the others that Manjushri and the Eighteen Arhats came back to their senses, and they didn't expect that the golden horn would be in trouble if they didn't agree with each other, and they couldn't help but be shocked and angry in their hearts.

(End of chapter)