Chapter 1481 Disagreement, Big Fight
"The matter is urgent, and the poor monk has no malicious intentions. Why should the real king make such a fuss? What's more, as a real king, it seems that there is no need to get involved in this kind of struggle. Could it be that the real king forgot that the relationship between the Jade Emperor and that man It seems unreasonable to intervene in this matter with the blood relationship between Zhenjun and Jade Emperor."
Seeing Erlang God Yang Jian intervening, Manjusri silently put away his vajra sword. He knew in his heart that Yang Jian was able to stabilize the strength of the monkey who was also a top monkey in Buddhism when he was making trouble in Tiangong, and now he will only be more terrifying. And although he is one of the four great bodhisattvas of Buddhism, he is not the top one in terms of combat effectiveness. Facing a strong enemy like Yang Jian, he was really not sure of victory. And since he was not sure of winning, he could only put his flag down and give up his plan to confront the enemy head-on.
Of course, even though he didn't plan to confront him head-on, it didn't mean that he planned to back down completely. The kung fu of hands is not as good as others, but it does not mean that the kung fu of words is not as good as others. As a Buddhist bodhisattva, he is familiar with thousands of volumes of Buddhist scriptures, can spread lotus flowers with his tongue, and bring the dead back to life. Naturally, he couldn't turn a blind eye to Yang Jian's complicated relationship, but took it for granted as a topic.
Facing Manjusri's words, Erlangshen's expression suddenly changed, and then he gritted his teeth and replied.
"Don't talk too much. Manjusri, this is my own choice, I don't need you to talk too much."
"In this case, please return the Four Great Vajras to me. In this case, the poor monk will naturally not say much."
Seeing that Yang Jian became agitated because of his words, Manjusri took advantage of the situation and put forward his own conditions. As for his condition, Yang Jian was still hesitating. However, the Sidu Dragon God had already cut off the heads of the Four King Kongs before they could reach a conclusion.
This action was so fast that almost everyone expected it. No one could have imagined that Sidu Dragon God would be so bold to do such a thing at this time. This offended not only Manjushri, a Bodhisattva, but completely offended the entire Buddhism to death.
In the face of such a situation, even Manjusri, who had made it clear before that he wanted to use his tongue to achieve his goals, could not remain indifferent. He immediately yelled boldly, and then mercilessly swung the Vajra sword in his hand at the Sidu Dragon God again.
If the sword just now was just a small trial, because he didn't dare to use his full strength because of his face. So now this sword is already a thunderbolt, the ferocious killing intent is no longer concealed, and it is a blow with all its strength.
Such a blow is of course not something Sidu Longshen could take, but Erlangshen could not just watch them die at the hands of Manjusri Bodhisattva.
Almost immediately, he turned the three-pointed and two-edged spear in his hand into a dragon-shaped divine light with three incarnations, and then shot thunderbolts, and rushed towards Manjusri Bodhisattva.
Surround Wei and save Zhao. Manjusri Bodhisattva can ignore the attack of the three gods and continue to use the sword light to kill the four blasphemy dragon gods. However, he obviously didn't have the consciousness to avenge his fellow sect even if he risked his own death. Other people's lives are not as precious as your own. Therefore, knowing that this was an act of besieging Wei and saving Zhao, he hastily withdrew the Vajra Sword and forcibly blocked Erlang Shen's blow. Then he said to Erlang Shen angrily.
"Yang Jian, do you have to be an enemy of my Buddhism?"
"This is Heaven, not your Buddhist sect. Your Buddhist sect doesn't have that much face yet, you can let me bow your head and go around for you. Besides, this is the disaster caused by you attacking Heavenly Court on your own initiative. It is the so-called decisive victory on the battlefield, Life and death are conceited. I have never seen someone like you who interferes in it and settles accounts after the autumn."
Waving back the three-pointed two-edged gun, Yang Jian had already stepped forward and left the battlefield. Escorting Sidu Dragon God back to the past. And looking at his undisguised partiality,
Naturally, Manjusri couldn't have weakened his own face. As soon as he lifted his foot, the green-haired lion entered the arena crouching down on him. Then he swung his sword across, and said with gritted teeth.
"So, you really don't want to give me Buddhist face, and you must have a fight with me?"
"Shoot if you want, why talk so much nonsense?"
Yang Jian, who was born as a warrior himself, was naturally unwilling to talk nonsense. Seeing Manjusri's end, he immediately shot him. The lightning and flint of this gun, combined with Erlang God's divine power, was so powerful that it could not be stopped at all. Faced with such a situation, Manjusri's complexion suddenly changed, and he quickly raised the green lotus in his left hand.
In an instant, the green lotus has turned into a lot of precious light, protecting him. Although Erlangshen's spear was extremely powerful, it still couldn't defeat all the treasures with one blow. Just smashing through seven or eight layers of precious light, the castration of the three-pointed two-edged gun has been exhausted. And taking advantage of this opportunity when the old power was gone and the new power was not born, Manjusri already showed a fierce face, and fiercely chopped off the Vajra sword in his hand at Yang Jian.
Erlang Shen didn't have many treasures, except for a three-pointed and two-edged spear, he only had a phoenix-shooting golden bow on his body. This is very different from other gods.
You know, as immortals who have cultivated step by step from mortals, they have always cherished their lives very much. Almost the vast majority of people will cultivate one or two magic weapons such as glazed pagodas and precious lotus flowers for body protection. It seems that saving one's life is more important than fighting.
But Erlang God is different. Almost all of his possessions are sharp weapons for attack. Even when he got a lotus lantern back then, he gave it to his sister after changing hands. It was as if he didn't need protection at all.
Does he really need protection? In fact, this is not the case. The reason why he didn't even have a baby to protect himself was not because he was too lazy to get one. It's because most of the treasures can't compare to his indestructible body made of steel and iron.
As a god-man born with a vision, Erlang God is born with a vajra body just like a monkey. Thousands of years of mana tempering, coupled with repeated life and death fights. This vajra body has already been tempered by him to perfection, and it is by no means inferior to any magic weapon for body protection.
And under such circumstances, any magic weapon for protection is superfluous for him. For him, instead of wasting time on making magic weapons, it would be better to use this time to polish his body to be more solid.
It can be said that he has been doing this for so many years. And because of this persistent behavior of dripping water through rocks, his indestructible body has already been polished to the extreme. Even if the monkey has been tempered in the gossip furnace and cultivated the vajra body of the Buddhist golden body, it may not be as powerful as him.
And this is manifested in the current situation, that is, Erlang God raised Manjusri's Vajra Sword in his hand with just the force of his palm. No matter how Manjusri Bodhisattva urges the mana to increase the power. The Vajra Sword just couldn't make an inch of progress. Apart from the harsh golden light of metal rubbing against Erlang Shen's hands, there was no other performance.
Such a scene is really shocking. Especially for Manjusri Bodhisattva, it has pulled his face to the extreme. The majestic Bodhisattva has not even scratched a single hair of Erlang God. If it is rumored, does he still have the face to gain a foothold in this heaven?
Although Buddhism is sometimes shameless, but most of the time, it is more important than anything else. This is especially true for Manjushri Bodhisattva today. He didn't want to wipe away his prestige in today's battle, and then be reduced to the laughing stock of the Three Realms, where no one will worship him anymore. So immediately, he gritted his teeth and urged the green-haired lion to get out of Yang Jian's gun, and then shouted at him loudly.
"This place is too small to use it. Yang Jian, do you dare to fight me thirty-three days away?"
"Why don't you dare!"
A man of high art is bold, and he is talking about Yang Jian. Seeing Manjushri riding a green-haired lion and rushing out from the Heavenly Palace through the clouds and mist, he immediately turned into a green-feathered roc with wings that were hundreds of feet long, chasing and killing Manjushri.
And he just rushed to the Thirty-Third Heaven, and followed Manjusri's trail to a place covered with clouds. As soon as the clouds cleared and the fog cleared, as if the sun was shining brightly, a huge golden statue was already sitting on top of the clouds, looking down at the incarnation of Yang Jian as if looking down from the nine heavens. roc bird.
This golden body has three heads and six arms. It is so tall that it is almost ten thousand feet tall. The three heads are the phase of compassion, the phase of anger, and the phase of thoughtlessness. The six hands are placed in front of the chest as a lotus seal. The other two hands are holding lotus flower, sword, vajra and Ruyi at their sides. It looks majestic and majestic, deterring demons. And when he opened his mouth, he was extremely majestic and solemn.
"Bold Yang Jian, the golden body of the Bodhisattva is here. If you don't let go, you will be captured, when will you wait!"
Yang Jian was so arrogant, when he heard that he was so domineering to the extreme, he almost stood on his head and pissed and pissed, he was immediately furious, and then he laughed loudly.
"What a Manjushri Bodhisattva, you really don't know how to live or die. Who do you think you are? If you dare to talk to me like this, do you really think I can't lift a knife and cut off your head?"
"Stubborn, you deserve to die!"
Listening to Yang Jian's answer, Manjusri immediately changed all three, turning into ferocious faces one after another, and then recited the Buddha's name in a low voice, and immediately clapped his hands together and patted Yang Jian in the air.
Judging by his appearance, it was obvious that he planned to slap Yang Jian to death here. As for this, Yang Jian stared at him and said with a sneer.
"Are you the only one who knows how to transform like this? Could it be that I forgot that I also know how to turn nine mysteries!" ()
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