Before the battle, Zhang Huan had instructed him that it didn't matter who Red Boy or Wooden Trident was, but Guan Yin had to be captured.
Although Guan Yin had always been careful to keep a long distance from Zhang Huan and the others, it was not far for a magic treasure.
Magical treasures could still take a person's head from thousands of miles away. What was the distance that could be used to blast long-range spells?
"Guanyin, let's see if you can break free from Manjushri's Demon Binding Rope.”
The scorpion spirit ignored the wooden fork and rushed towards Guanyin at the fastest speed, directly taking out the Demon Binding Rope.
Seeing that the Demon Binding Rope was coming at her, Guan Yin turned around and wanted to escape.
She knew very well that if she was bound, she would not be able to break free. However, with her magic power, it was not difficult for her to dodge the Demon Binding Rope's attack.
However, just as she was about to escape, she suddenly felt her feet sink and her body stopped.
Then, she lost the chance to escape. She was tied up by the Demon Binding Rope and fell from the sky.
With a splash, this famous Bodhisattva fell into the lake.
Guan Yin had been captured, and only Mucha was still flying in the air. He was completely stunned and had a confused expression.
Who am I? Where am I? What exactly happened?
Just as he was at a loss, Zhang Huan had already walked over and carried Guan Yin into the courtyard.
At this moment, Guanyin was like a drenched chicken. She no longer had the dignified image of a treasure. She was already tied up by the Demon Binding Rope and could not move. However, her mouth was still filled with hatred as she cursed," Pei, you despicable thief. You're actually so sinister and cunning."”
At this moment, Guan Yin was very depressed, unwilling, and unhappy. However, as a Bodhisattva, you couldn't expect her to scold him badly.
Therefore, he only said a few words over and over again.
It didn't matter how badly he scolded Zhang Huan. The main thing was to find a balance in his heart.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have been so careless.
It was not difficult for her to dodge the Demon Binding Rope, but she did not manage to dodge it in time.
What made her fall for it was, of course, the effect of the Golden Core Sand Dharma treasure that Zhang Huan had replicated using the system.
He could not replicate the Yellow Wind Monster's Samadhi Divine Wind, nor could he replicate Red Boy's Samadhi True Fire.
This was because these were not magic treasures but skills.
The wooden fork's Wu Gou sword could be replicated, and so could the golden cinnabar pill.
However, the former was meaningless, so Zhang Huan chose to copy the latter and trick Guanyin at the critical moment.
The ending was as everyone had seen, and the effect was excellent.
Actually, if it was just Golden Core Sand, it would not be able to trap Guan Yin. She had many ways to escape.
The two talismans were useless against her when used alone, but she was tricked by such a simple combination.
"You despicable thief, you'd better let me go. Otherwise, I won't let you off.”
Even though she was tired of scolding him, Guanyin still felt depressed.
"The original body? You're already my prisoner, and you're still pretending?”
Zhang Huan pinched Guanyin's chin and laughed,"In the future, you'd better be my wife. It's okay if you want to scold me.”
Such actions and words made Guanyin both embarrassed and angry. She was already panicking and out of control.
This little thief wouldn't really do anything to me, right?
"Bah, evil thief."
Guanyin cursed again, as if to remind Zhang Huan,"I'm a monk. I can't be your wife. If you have the ability, kill me.”
"Kill you? I can't bear to do that, but I can collect some interest first. Why don't I kiss you first?”
Zhang Huan said as he moved closer to Guanyin. He was about to kiss her.
At this moment, the light of justice flashed, and the scorpion spirit's iron fist of justice smashed on his head.
"Idiot, you actually want to take advantage of Guan Yin?”
The veins on the scorpion spirit's forehead popped out, and a "#" appeared. The iron fist of justice that was filled with hatred smashed a big bump on Zhang Huan.
Then, he pointed at the wooden fork in the air and said,""You only know how to take advantage of others. Why don't you take a look at the situation now?”
At this moment, Muksa was deeply in a dilemma. Run, could it be that he was going to leave his master like this?
His master had fallen into Zhang Huan's hands. Putting his safety aside, it seemed that his chastity would be ruined first.
However, if he didn't run and continued fighting, he didn't think that he would be a match for Zhang Huan at all. What was the difference between this and sending himself to death?
Just as he was in a dilemma, Zhang Huan said,""Muzha, right? Now that the situation is clear, you'd better not act rashly. Otherwise, I can't guarantee how I'll treat the prisoners.”
At this moment, Zhang Huan was like a criminal with knowledge.
However, even if you don't use the cognitive threat, I still can't do anything to you. Muksa was depressed and asked honestly,"What exactly do you want? How can I release my Bodhisattva?”
"She is now my Bodhisattva.”
Zhang Huan thought for a moment and said," How about this? If you don't want anything to happen to Guanyin, then go back and bring me the goldfish from the lotus pond."”
What did he want the goldfish for?
Mucha frowned when he heard that. He didn't understand and said,""Will you release the Bodhisattva if you get the goldfish from the lotus pond?”
"Brother, you have no room to bargain with me now.”
Zhang Huan stretched out his index finger and shook it.""You only have two choices now. Either do as I say or refuse.”
In this situation, how could Mucha dare to refuse? He gritted his teeth and said,"Alright, I'll do as you say, but you have to treat Bodhisattva well. Otherwise, I won't let you have it easy even if I have to risk my life.”
Threatening Zhang Huan, the wooden pitchfork turned around and flew towards the South Sea.
——
In the initial setting, the protagonist himself knew a certain level of magic, so he could use some spells when he was not facing an enemy. Moreover, the protagonist only had a 50 - 50 chance of fighting enemies who knew magic, not ordinary people or even old ladies.
That was the current setting. It could be changed at any time as needed. Anyway, it was not stated in the text…
Thank you for your support!
This book comes from：m.funovel.com。