Manjushri and the others never thought that this golden horn was so strong, they just started and didn't even say hello.

In particular, this samadhi golden flame is gushing out from the fire banana fan, and its power is several times stronger than the samadhi golden flame cultivated by the monks, Manjushri is naturally not afraid as a quasi-saint, but the eighteen arhats themselves have not recovered from injuries, and now they are shrouded by the samadhi golden flames, and the faces of the eighteen arhats are ugly as you can imagine.

Seeing the Samadhi Golden Flame adding to his body, Manjushri's eyes couldn't help but have a trace of warm anger.

As a quasi-saint of the Western religion, how could the second of the four great bodhisattvas allow a mere junior to be so presumptuous?

Almost instantly, Manjushri pinched the Buddha's seal and shouted, "Om!"

In an instant, Manjushri's body was full of Buddha light, and a word flew out of his mouth, directly hitting the heavenly samadhi golden flame.

With a 'bang', the golden flames exploded in the sky, and the sneak attack of the golden horn was directly destroyed by Manjushri.

"Hiss......"

Seeing this scene, Zhu Tiancang and the others couldn't help but gasp.

Although he knew that the quasi-saint was very strong, and although he knew that Manjushri was not simple, the latter just spit out a word and had such a huge power, which still made Zhu Tiancang feel a burst of scalp numbness.

Of course, Zhu Tiancang knew that this Manjushri was not doing what he said and doing, and it was even more impossible to say what he did.

But to be able to destroy the Samadhi Golden Flame with a single word, the supernatural power exerted by the latter is definitely a great supernatural power.

Before Zhu Tiancang and the others came back to their senses, the eighteen arhats looked at Manjushri with surprise on their faces, and among them, the dragon descending arhats couldn't help but lose their voices: "The six-character mantra, this is the six-character mantra of my Buddhism." ”

"Legend has it that this six-character mantra can only be cultivated by those who have reached the quasi-saint level, and it seems that the rumors are true, and Manjushri Bodhisattva has really advanced to quasi-sainthood. ”

"We congratulate Manjushri on his attainment to the quasi-sainthood and his successful cultivation of the six-character mantra!"

As the call of the Eighteen Arhats fell, Zhu Tiancang's eyes couldn't help but flash a hint of abruptness, and he muttered, "I see!"

Six-word mantra!

This thing Zhu Tiancang once mentioned when he heard Bodhi Ancestor preach.

This six-character mantra is a nine-character mantra of the great divine power of Xuanmen, and it is not inferior to words and deeds.

The nine-character mantra is: pro, soldier, fight, one, all, array, column, front, line!

And before this nine-character mantra, when Zhu Tiancang refined the skull of the witch in the underworld, he mastered the mantra by mistake.

Legend has it that in ancient times, when the introduction and Zhun Ti rebelled from Xuanmen and established themselves in the West, this nine-character mantra was tampered with by the two to become the six-character mantra of Buddhism.

These six-character mantras are: Om, Mah, Speaker, Mi, Boom!

What Manjushri has just performed is the first word of the six-character mantra: Om!

Although it was only one word, under the exertion of his quasi-saint cultivation, the blessing of the law, even the attack of the top-level innate spirit treasure fire banana fan was instantly destroyed.

In the face of the congratulations of the eighteen Arhats, the corners of Manjushri's mouth couldn't help but outline a smile, and a trace of pride rose on his face.

Obviously, Manjushri was very satisfied that he was able to master the six-character mantra when he first entered the realm of quasi-sainthood.

At this moment, the voice of the silver horn resounded: "Manjushri!"

Hearing someone call him, Manjushri, who was in a good mood, didn't guard against anything, and subconsciously replied, "The poor monk is here." ”

After answering, Manjushri's face was ugly.

He turned his head to look at the silver horn that had just opened his mouth to call himself, especially the mouth of the jade net bottle facing him, and Manjushri felt uneasy in his heart.

Seeing this scene, Sun Wukong, who was not far away, suddenly came back to his senses and shouted: "It's not good, save the Bodhisattva!"

He has seen the scene where Ao Lie was put into it, although Sun Wukong didn't want to offend Taishang Laojun, but he didn't want to hate the Western religion at this time, unlike the previous Lingji's uninvited, this time Manjushri was personally invited by him to the West, if he died here, then he Sun Wukong was only afraid that he would be resented by the Buddhas of the Western Sect in an instant.

It's a pity that although Sun Wukong's shouting was immediate, the outcome of the matter was already doomed.

At the moment of Manjushri's answer, there was no possibility for him to turn over.

Accompanied by an exclamation: "Present my Buddha as a Buddha!"

Immediately afterwards, Manjushri's figure disappeared from the spot, and was directly included in the jade net bottle.

Po –

When the silver horn closed the jade net bottle, the corners of his mouth showed a smile, and he said disdainfully: "What about the quasi-saint, what about mastering the six-character mantra, if you haven't been captured by me, within three days, you Manjushri will definitely die!"

It wasn't until this moment that Zhu Tiancang came back to his senses, looked at the leisurely silver horn, and subconsciously swallowed his saliva.

He also had a fierce battle today, but he never thought that this Manjushri would be such an idiot, and he was charged by the silver horn without any precautions, and this IQ was simply fed to a dog.

Of course, Zhu Tiancang also knew that it was not that Manjushri was stupid, but that the timing of Yinjiao's selection was too good.

Taking advantage of the eighteen Arhats to shoot Manjushri's ass, Manjushri relaxed his vigilance, and Manjushri has never taken the three of him in his eyes, under the combination of the right time, place and people, Yinjiao has completed such a feat.

It can be said that this is the same level as Zhu Tiancang's receipt of Maitreya Buddha with a purple gold gourd, and it is all nine out of nine luck.

In the next second, the angry voice of the eighteen Arhats resounded: "Bastard demon, let Manjushri Bodhisattva go, otherwise the Buddha will die here today!"

They were originally Arhats under Guanyin, but when the trip to Huaguo Mountain failed, Guanyin directly abandoned them, and now they finally switched to Manjushri, but they can't watch Manjushri have an accident.

Even if they were ready not to do anything with the Golden Horn and the Silver Horn, they were more concerned about how to continue to stay in the Western Sect after losing the backer of Manjushri, and even their eighteen Arhats would be deprived of their fruit positions.

Immediately, the eighteen Arhats took out their own Buddha weapons and prepared to do so.

Seeing this, Zhu Tiancang's eyes flashed with murderous intent.

For the Eighteen Arhats, he knew the whole story from Dao Yuanzi.

Since he had already offended, and the two sides had already accumulated grievances, he didn't mind killing them all at this moment.

Thinking of this scene, Zhu Tiancang looked at the Golden Horn and said: "Brother Golden Horn, you blocked this area with the Samadhi Golden Flame, and these eighteen Arhats were handed over to me, and I will send them to the real Western Heaven today." ”

As soon as these words came out, Jin Jiao's body was shocked, knowing that Zhu Tiancang was killing him.

Although he didn't understand why Zhu Tiancang wanted to kill the eighteen Arhats, he didn't care, their task was to damage the combat power of the Western Sect as much as possible, although the eighteen Arhats had not recovered from their injuries, but they were also the Eighteen Lives Great Luo Jin Immortal, kill them, Taishang Laojun would not punish them for the trivial things they went to the mortal world to stay.

As soon as he thought of this, the golden horn agreed, and the fire banana fan waved, directly forming a sea of fire to envelop this area, and under such a blockade, the eighteen Arhats had no chance to escape!

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