Manjushri finally understood why this bandit had repeatedly obstructed the great cause of the Journey to the West.
It turned out that he was fighting injustice for Wuji.
"Amitabha. This is the calamity of the Wuji King. There will definitely be a way to resolve it in the future.”
Lu Feng understood the meaning of the other party's method of breaking it.
It was nothing more than Tang Sanzang and his disciples passing through Wuji.
After discovering that the Wuji King had been impersonated, Sun Wukong found the Resurrection Pill and saved the old king.
Then, he fought a great battle with the indigo lion, and the latter was no match for him.
He was saved by Manjushri.
However, Manjushri released the indigo lion in the blink of an eye.
The indigo lion escaped to the Lion Camel Kingdom and continued to wreak havoc in the human world.
"Don't worry, I will show mercy to the Wuji King in the future.”
In Manjushri's opinion, at most, he could add a few years of national luck to Wuji Kingdom, and even add some longevity to Wuji King.
Bodhisattva, if you revive the king of Wuji and recall your mount, I…"
Hmm?
Hearing this, Manjushri was a little unhappy.
The incident in Wuji was a disaster that he had carefully planned.
If he gave up just like that, wouldn't all his previous efforts be wasted?
Tang Sanzang would also take in two disciples in the future, Marshal Canopy and the Curtain General.
In addition to the current Great Sage, Heaven's Equal.
With such a powerful force, it was not easy to set up a disaster.
"What will you do?"
After weighing the pros and cons, it was not a bad idea to give up Wuji in exchange for the other party's compromise.
Lu Feng cleared his throat and pretended to be aloof.
"Since you changed your mind and changed your ways, I will definitely forgive you.”
A very funny scene appeared.
A thief actually said that he wanted to forgive Bodhisattva.
Manjushri looked at Lu Feng.
What was he up to?
"Of course, as the king of this mountain, I have to express my gratitude when I see that Bodhisattva is wholeheartedly doing good. I'll give you a 30% discount.”
It had already been discounted.
This was the first time he had a discount.
"As long as you take out 700,000 taels of silver, I can let you go.”
As soon as he said that.
Manjushri was furious.
After all this time, she had played him like a monkey.
How preposterous.
Previously, Manjushri had wanted to test the other party's strength.
It was just a simple fight.
He did not use his trump card.
Now, if looks could kill.
Lu Feng had already died countless times.
"Thief, I will kill you today.”
As he spoke, Manjushri took out the Demon Binding Rope.
Shua!
The Demon Binding Rope bound Lu Feng's body without any hindrance.
He saw that the other party was tied up tightly.
Manjushri was filled with hatred.
In this world, no one dared to expose his shortcomings.
This daring thief.
obstruct the great cause of obtaining scriptures.
He deserved ten thousand deaths!
Killing him was a form of redemption.
He had to suppress his soul in the Nine Nether Purgatory and burn his body every day to help him vent his hatred.
"Bold thief, I'll let you know the price of speaking wildly.”
Manjushri smiled.
He wanted to slowly torture this reckless thief.
"Bodhisattva, don't be happy too early.”
Lu Feng's teasing voice sounded.
If Manjushri was holding a Connate cardinal treasure, Lu Feng would still be afraid.
However, it was just an ordinary Demon Binding Rope.
At this moment, he had already triggered the passive damage counter.
The rope suddenly burst open.
Lu Feng grabbed one end of the rope and wiped the mark on it with his hand.
He then refined it into his own magic treasure.
Lu Feng had already maxed out on his refining skills.
Moreover, with his Dharmic powers as a Primordial Chaos Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal, it was easy for him to erase the other party's mark.
"Go!"
Lu Feng raised the Demon Binding Rope into the air.
It flew straight towards Manjushri.
Pa!
Manjushri was instantly bound tightly by the Demon Binding Rope.
However, Manjushri was not worried.
This Demon Binding Rope was his magic treasure.
He snorted coldly.
He silently recited the spell.
Hmm?
At this moment, Manjushri realized that his connection with the Demon Binding Rope had been cut off.
He sensed carefully.
Only then did he know.
The mark he left on the Monster Binding Rope had already disappeared.
Moreover, the Demon Binding Rope seemed to have been refined again.
"Chang Nian Dao, you refuse a toast only to drink a forfeit!”
" One million taels of silver. If you lose a single piece today, don't even think about leaving this place…"
…………
"Wukong, do you think Manjushri has subdued that bandit?”
Ever since he saw Manjushri, Tang Sanzang seemed to have seen hope again.
He had been thinking about it all along.
The brocade kasaya and the nine-ringed monk staff were bestowed by Bodhisattva.
There was also the purple gold alms bowl, which was given to him by the Tang King. He could not lose it.
Sun Wukong led the horse in front.
He also had no confidence in Manjushri.
It wasn't that he didn't have confidence in Bodhisattva.
It was because Guanyin and Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva had no chance of winning against the bandit.
Manjushri's departure was ominous.
"Master, we just have to wait. I believe that there will be results in no time.”
"Eh? This aura is…"
Sun Wukong smelled the rotten fishy smell in the air.
It contained a trace of demonic qi, a trace of demonic qi, and a trace of immortal qi.
He couldn't help but look up.
There was a person in the sky, wearing azure spiritual light armor and carrying the Auspicious Vajra Sword at his waist. Behind him was a group of demon soldiers, numbering over a thousand.
Tang Sanzang, who had just left the Great Tang, had never seen such a scene.
It wasn't like he hadn't encountered demons before.
However, those demons fought alone.
A monster army like this.
This was the first time he had encountered one.
"Wukong, there's a monster."
Tang Sanzang was so scared that he was trembling.
The appearance of a demon army in front of him was too shocking.
"Master, don't be afraid."
"This fortuitous encounter might not be a bad thing, and it might even be a good thing.”
Because Sun Wukong recognized the leader.
It was not someone else.
It was his plastic brother.
The Dragon Demon King of the Seven Great Saints.
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