Chapter 1665 Tightening Curse!
After saying that, the golden cudgel suddenly appeared in Sun Wukong's hand, and then he punched the ground hard.
The ground trembled, and the entire palace seemed to tremble slightly. Countless cracks appeared on the bluestone under Sun Wukong's feet. Centered on the golden cudgel, the bluestone with a radius of dozens of feet turned into powder in an instant.
Except for Xuanzang, all the eminent monks gasped when they saw this scene, and cold sweat could not help but appear on their foreheads.
"Think about it first and see if your heads are as hard as bluestone!" Sun Wukong looked at the monks below and snorted coldly: "If you can't satisfy me, be careful of my golden cudgel falling." On your head!”
After hearing Sun Wukong's words, the faces of all the eminent monks suddenly turned pale. They subconsciously glanced at the powder at Sun Wukong's feet and couldn't help but take two steps back.
Although they are enlightened monks, they cannot put life and death aside after all, not to mention that Sun Wukong is not an easy person to get along with at first glance. If they really go to the West to learn scriptures with Sun Wukong, if they are not careful, they will end up dead. The fate of Duan Yixiang!
With Guanyin's blessing just now, all the hidden wounds in their bodies have been repaired, and they can live for a few more years without taking risks for the sake of Mahayana Buddhism.
Anyway, even if there is no Mahayana Buddhism, the people who suffer are still ordinary people, and it has nothing to do with them.
Seeing the performance of the eminent monks, Guanyin couldn't help but shake her head, but didn't say anything more. Her eyes fell on Xuanzang, who looked calm, and asked in surprise: "Aren't you afraid?"
"Don't be afraid," Xuanzang looked at Avalokitesvara and said in a deep voice: "My Buddha is merciful and it is the young monk's lifelong ambition to save all sentient beings. If he can become a Buddhist scripture seeker and go to the Great Leiyin Temple in the West to seek the Mahayana Buddhism, even if the young monk dies, he will not be afraid. It’s as sweet as sugar.”
"Then I, my old grandson, will help you!" As soon as Xuanzang finished speaking, Sun Wukong sneered, and then with great force, the golden cudgel in his hand swung towards Xuanzang's head.
"Presumptuous!" Seeing Sun Wukong's actions, Guanyin finally had a look of anger on her face. She threw out a willow branch in her hand, wrapped the golden hoop in her hand, and shouted coldly: "Sun Wukong, don't think that this poor monk dare not touch you! "
"Just you?" Sun Wukong sneered when he heard this, and said disdainfully: "Even Tathagata couldn't do anything to defeat me, so you are my opponent?"
"What a presumptuous hozen!" Guanyin's eyes were full of murderous intent, and a strange-looking metal ring suddenly appeared in her hand, and she threw it towards Sun Wukong.
Sun Wukong did not dodge or dodge, letting the metal ring fall on his head.
"I want to see what you are capable of," Sun Wukong stood there and said disdainfully: "I am standing here today, let's see what you can do to me."
"Ignorant hozen," Guanyin said with a cold look on his face when he saw this, "What the poor monk just threw out was the tightening curse in the three golden hoops of my Buddhist Golden Forbidden City. Just with your copper ribs and iron bones, , even if you are caught by a tight spell, you have to fight it off."
"receive!"
After finishing speaking, Guanyin made a secret with one hand and said in a deep voice.
As soon as Guanshiyin finished speaking, the tightening curse on Sun Wukong's head quickly tightened, shrinking by half a circle in the blink of an eye, and then the tightening curse continued to shrink rapidly, as if it was going to strangle Sun Wukong's head!
Sun Wukong looked as usual, looking at Guanyin with ridicule, and said calmly: "It seems that this tight curse is of no use."