Happy Valley was the new name Zhang Huan gave his training hall.
It was a little vulgar, but the meaning was still good.
This was taken from his name. At the same time, he also hoped that this place would be more lively and that he would live a happier life in the future.
In his previous life, he was just an ordinary otaku, so it was impossible for him to come up with such an awesome name.
He even learned from others and praised himself with a poem.
Manjushri and Jinzha went straight to the Valley of Happiness after Tang Sanzang comforted them.
From afar, they could already see Zhang Huan in the courtyard.
"Shifu, please allow me to take the lead and meet that thief first."”
"No."
Wen Shu shook her head repeatedly." Even Guanyin suffered in his hands. How can you be his opponent?"”
In his mind, with Zhang Huan's strength that could force Guan Yin to flee, letting Jin Zha take the lead would be like sending food to the wolves.
Therefore, he said,"It's better for me to go personally. You hide yourself and lie down at the side. Look for the right opportunity to help me."”
This was to tell Jin to lie in ambush and find a suitable opportunity to ambush.
Manjushri was one of the four great Bodhisattvas, so he didn't care about fighting at all.
But then again, the Buddhist Sect seemed to be the same.
They had already arranged everything here, but Zhu Bajie had yet to return from begging.
Tang Sanzang was so hungry that Manjusri had no energy left. He could only chant sutras to distract himself and forget that he was hungry.
Friar Sand frowned and stared in the direction of the Valley of Happiness."Eldest Senior Brother, even Guanyin was no match for that thief. Can Manjushri beat that thief?”
"Junior Brother Sha, everything in this world is mutually reinforcing and countering each other. I don't believe that the thief has no weaknesses.”
Sun Wukong was very confident in Manjushri." We just need to wait and see how Manjushri performs."”
While Sun Wukong and the others were looking forward to it, Wen Shu had already arrived at Zhang Huan's courtyard.
"Amitabha. The sea of bitterness is boundless, and turning back is the shore."
Upon hearing this voice, Zhang Huan subconsciously looked up and saw a monk making a Buddhist incantation gesture and stepping on a lotus flower. He was flying through the air.
"Who are you? Tell me your name."
Zhang Huan was not surprised by Wen Shu's appearance, but he did not know Wen Shu.
After all, he was familiar with novels. Although he had seen television dramas before, it was impossible for him to remember every character after a long time.
Moreover, the TV series deviated from the original work and was even more different from the real world. It could not be treated the same way.
He could recognize Guanyin because Guanyin was popular and easily recognizable.
Other than the highly recognizable Guanyin, Tathagata, and the big-bellied Maitreya, although he knew and heard of all the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas on Spirited Mountain, he could not recognize them.
Zhang Huan didn't know him, and his words were full of contempt, but Wen Shu wasn't angry.
Standing in the air, he said,"This poor monk, Wen Shu, has specially come to save you. Please come with me to Spirited Mountain.”
Since the name was announced, there was no need to say anything else.
Zhang Huan was enlightened." So it's you. Is there no one left in the Buddhist Sect? Why do you always appear?”
The current Manjushri was previously known as Manjushri Guangfa Celestial Lord. Among the Twelve Jade Mirage Immortals, he was even ranked before Cihang.
Wen Shu was about to speak when Zhang Huan waved his hand again and said,"But it doesn't matter. They're all jackals of the same feather.”
"It's a pity that he had to come at this time. Do you know that Beggar's Chicken won't taste good if it's cold?”
At this moment, Zhang Huan was preparing to feast on the meticulously cooked Beggar's Chicken and drink a few mouthfuls of wine.
In the end, Wen Shu came just as he smelled the fragrance.
He didn't come when he was bored, but he came when he was enjoying delicious food. He was quite depressed about this.
"Sword."
Zhang Huan took out his treasured sword and leaped into the air, directly attacking.
As for Wen Shu's nonsense of wanting to convert him and bring him to Spirited Mountain, he had always ignored it.
"Stubborn, don't blame This Penniless Monk for making you suffer.”
After fighting, Wen Shu knew that Guanyin was right. Zhang Huan was indeed that powerful.
Therefore, he didn't dawdle and directly revealed his avatar.
"Thief, have a taste of my Dharmakaya.”
They were both Dharmakaya, but Manjushri's Dharmakaya was completely different from Guanyin's.
Manjushri's Dharmakaya had a blue-indigo face and a red beard. In other words, his face was blue, but his hair and beard were red.
This was the image of an evil spirit. Compared to it, Guanyin looked more pleasing to the eye.
The origin of Wen Shu's Dharmakaya was also extraordinary. It was created by Zhunti in order to recruit talents during the God Deification Tribulation. It was also very impressive.
As soon as the Dharmakaya appeared, the Yingluo wrapped around him, and the lotus flower supported his feet. Zhang Huan even smelled waves of fragrance assaulting his nose.
The commotion was so big, and the Sanskrit music was so loud that it covered the sky. However, it was also useless to Zhang Huan.
"Wen Shu, did you betray Heavenly Lord Yuanshi and join the Buddhist Sect because of this?”
"I don't see anything special about this avatar either. If there is anything special about it, it's that it's especially ugly.”
"Compared to Guanyin's Dharmakaya, you are really nothing.”
It was a 50 - 50 situation, and no one could do anything to the other. Then, they could not fall behind in their verbal skills. At least they could take advantage of each other verbally.
Zhang Huan dealt with it easily, but he didn't forget to continue to use his mouth to expose Wen Shu's past.
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